Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 125 The added supernatural

In the blue-black ghost domain, Lin Qian stood in front of ten golden boxes, looking down at everything:
"I don't know how much these ten ghosts can increase the horror of the starving ghost."

Lin Qian touched his chin:
"Forget it, let's let the starving ghost start eating quickly, finish it quickly, and send the cocoa to Lin Yueer's side, and I have to go to see the ghost blood."

"The suppressive power of ghost blood is very suitable for starving ghosts. If the starving ghosts can successfully eat ghost blood, then the level of horror of starving ghosts can be increased by at least one level. Maybe after eating ghost blood, they can restart infinitely. Maybe."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian didn't hesitate. With a thought, a young man with a numb expression, black eyes and wearing a strange shroud suddenly appeared beside him.

It's a starving ghost. Lin Qian glanced at the starving ghost's stomach and nodded:
"Well, after digesting it, the level of terror has increased a lot, and there is a new law of killing."

At this time, the stomach of the starving ghost had returned to its normal size, and it was not as high as it was yesterday.

Feeling the newly added ghost of the starving ghost, Lin Qian showed a smile on his mouth:
"Slapping the shoulder will kill you, and turning your head will kill you? It seems to be a combination. If you have the opportunity, you can find the screaming ghost. If you cooperate with this ghost's killing pattern, the degree of harm from the starving ghost will increase again."

Looking at the box on the ground, Lin Qian said to the starved ghost:
"Go ahead, open the box."

As the voice fell, footsteps suddenly sounded in the green and black ghost domain. Following the sound of footsteps, several starving ghosts with numb expressions and black eyes walked out of the darkness.

Lin Qian just looked at it like this, very calm, watching those starving ghosts approaching, opened a golden box directly, stretched out those blue and black hands, pinched the ghosts in the box, and grabbed the ghosts in the box. It was pulled out of the box.

He tore off the golden nails and threads that restrained Li Gui, and walked towards the source of the starving ghost with Li Gui in his arms.

Looking at Li Gui, who was held motionless by the starving ghost, and feeling the coldness and ominousness, Lin Qian had a smile on his face, and controlled the starving ghost to walk over, and took Li Gui from Xiansheng ghost.

Seeing the fierce ghost in the hands of the starving ghost, Lin Qian's eyes moved slightly:
"Wearing an Interpol uniform, he looks no more than 30 years old. Was he imprisoned by the headquarters after fully recovering from the ghost?"

"I don't know what kind of ghost this guy is driving. The level of terror doesn't look low."

Thinking this way, Lin Qian let go of the starving ghost's control and let him act on his own instinct. For a ghost of the starving ghost's level, Lin Qian couldn't make his instinct disappear.

Otherwise, it would not happen that after controlling the starving ghost, all the ghosts in his body, except the ghost painting, would be eaten.

As Lin Qian let go of the control, the starving ghost reached out and grabbed the heart of the corpse in his hand, directly tore a hideous bloody mouth from the heart, and dirty black and smelly blood left from the wound.

Lin Qian watched as the starving ghost took out a dirty black and purple heart from the heart of the corpse, then stuffed it into his mouth and began to chew.

"Ghost heart, it looks really good, but I don't know what the law of killing is. You can try it after the starving ghost finishes eating."

Lin Qian looked at all this, and didn't care about the starving ghosts, letting them continue to open the box. Instead, he walked in front of several other golden boxes, and asked a starving ghost to open the box.

Looking at the somewhat weird and distorted corpse in the box, Lin Qian looked calm, took out a photo from his pocket, handed it to the starving ghost, and asked another starving ghost to take out the ghost from the box.

Lin Qian looked at the distorted corpse in the hands of the starving ghost, and after thinking about it, let the starving ghost put the ghost in the photo.

Seeing a starving ghost holding a photo, and another starving ghost putting a ghost in the photo, Lin Qian smiled, not paying attention to these, and turned around and sat on an empty box.

He took out a newly bought cigarette from his pocket, pulled out one, put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath, and looked at everything around him, Lin Qian grinned:
"This time, it should be able to increase the supernatural power of my ghost painting by one-fifth, maybe a little more."

"This is enough. Although it is less, it is still acceptable. After all, the level of terror of these ghosts is not too high."

"It's good to have such a habit. After I deal with the ghost blood, I can try to imprison a part of the ghost blood into the painting. Maybe with the horror of ghost blood, I can directly control [-]% of the ghost paintings. .”

"At that time, I can go directly to the second step and start to control the fifth part of ghost painting, so that I can enter ghost painting..."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian had a smile on his face, looked at the flickering fire in his hand, and smiled.

Looking at the busy starving ghosts around, Lin Qian sat quietly smoking a cigarette, the sparks from the cigarette butts were particularly conspicuous in this ghostly area where he couldn't see his fingers.

Time passed slowly, and about one to two minutes later, Lin Qian sat up from the golden box and threw away the cigarette in his hand.

Looking at the empty box, Lin Qian took the photo from the hand of the starving ghost, feeling the changes in his own ghost painting, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes:

"It's almost the same as I thought. It's more than half of the [-]% increase. It's not bad. It's just that five ghosts have been imprisoned. That's an increase. It's not bad."

Put away the whitened photo in your hand, this photo can be used twice, as long as it is not too scary, it can be used more than three times.

The starving ghost took it back. This time the starving ghost ate five ghosts and obtained four killing patterns. As for why not five, this is actually very simple. The ghosts are puzzles with each other. Ghosts are combined with each other, so there are four kinds.

Feeling the supernatural strength of the starving ghost, the corner of Lin Qian's mouth twitched:
"Wait to kill, lure others to commit suicide, die if your heart beats faster than one speed, and die if you jump up."

"Although the abilities acquired by the starving ghosts this time are a bit rubbish, they are better than nothing. As long as you eat enough ghosts in the future, the killing patterns will complement each other. By then, even the rubbish killing patterns can easily kill thousands of ghosts. people."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian put away the ghost domain, a flash of blue and black flashed, and Lin Qian reappeared at the gate of Guanjiang Community, along with those empty golden boxes.

Yang Jian looked at the empty boxes on the ground, his eyes flickered:
"Finished?"

"Well, almost.": Lin Qian replied with a smile.

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian, he didn't ask anything, but said:

"Let's go, go back to have breakfast, if you don't want those golden boxes, put them here, and someone will come to collect them later."

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian nodded:
"Well, let's put it here, I don't need the gold for the time being."

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian smiled and was not surprised. He turned around and walked to the sales department without saying anything.

Lin Qian looked up at the sky. Today's weather is a bit gloomy. It seems that God is not in a good mood.

Shaking his head, he looked back and followed Yang Jian back.

(End of this chapter)