Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 136 Breaking Out of Distress (Triple in One)

Time passed slowly, Yang Jian and Ke Ke sat beside the blood pond, waiting slowly, looking at the calm blood pond, Yang Jian's eyes flickered.

The bright moon in the sky moved slowly, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye. The sun slowly rose from the horizon. Looking at the red light that broke through the darkness, Yang Jian stood up from the ground, his eyes full of solemnity.

With the birth of the day, a coldness began to permeate from the ghost blood. Yang Jian felt the indescribable coldness, narrowed his eyes, picked Ke Ke up from the ground, and kept away from the ghost blood.

"Are you coming?"

Seeing the golden sun rising slowly on the horizon, Yang Jian retreated ten meters away. Ke Ke was hugged by Yang Jian, and his eyes were fixed on the ghost blood without blinking.

As the golden sun approached the sky, the ghost blood began to change. The originally calm ghost blood suddenly began to have waves, and circles of ripples spread from the center of the ghost blood.

Yang Jian looked at the changed ghost blood, his face was very solemn, he felt the danger, if he didn't know that Lin Qian was inside, he would have run away with Ke Ke, this piercing sense of crisis made his scalp tingle.

As the ripples gradually rose, they spread out round by round, becoming denser and more frequent, and at the end, the ghost blood even began to surge, as if a big fish was stirring up trouble inside.

The whole blood pond was surging, one by one waves were slapping towards the shore, and blood-red ghost blood eroded the surroundings. Yang Jian frowned as he watched all this:
"Terrifying ghost blood, if I fall into it, I will drown [-]%."

Feeling the ominous coming, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, the change of ghost blood was still going on, as the sun rose slowly, the surge of ghost blood became more and more intense, even some waves were higher than More than one meter.

The whole blood pond was boiling, and the waves of blood kept beating against the surroundings, and the momentum was very violent, but the strange thing was that even though the turbulent waves of ghost blood were beating against the shore, there was no sound at all, as if watching a mute .

Looking at the momentum of Ghost Blood, it felt like he was blowing up a pond. Seeing this scene, Yang Jian stepped back a few meters.

Coco is still looking at the center of the blood pond, but as time goes by, Coco's gaze slowly begins to change, staring at the center of the ghost blood from the beginning, slowly moving towards the shore, like a ghost As if something was moving beneath the blood.

The surge of ghost blood became more and more intense, and it could even be called terrifying. The eerie ominousness permeated the place, and the blood surged in the air. Looking at all this, Yang Jian thought that it would take another hour or two to see the result.

But at the moment when a wave hit the shore, a black and purple hand suddenly stretched out from the ghost blood, grabbed the ground on the shore, and then Yang Jian saw a man with black eyes, wearing a A young man in a blood-red shroud crawled out of the ghost blood.

As the young man climbed out of the ghost blood, Yang Jian was surprised to find that the young man's originally dark and purple skin slowly began to become fairer, and the blackness was constantly disappearing. Not only that, the youth's originally blue and black skin His eyes also began to change at this time.

The pupils that were originally blue and black slowly began to turn blood red, but in an instant the pupils of the young man turned crimson, while the whites of the young man's eyes were still blue and black.

In less than a while, the young man turned into a young man with pale skin, dark red pupils, and black and white eyes. Yang Jian saw Lin Qian walking out of the ghost blood, his pupils shrank.

As Lin Qian walked out of the ghost blood step by step, the ghost blood that had been surging rushed towards Lin Qian's body one after another. After Lin Qian landed, the ghost blood had disappeared and all entered In Lin Qian's body.

Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and Ke Ke not far away, didn't say anything, just felt the changes in his body, and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Can't leave the body of the starving ghost? It seems to be caused by the disappearance of the ability to steal."

"So, do I have to use the body of a starved ghost now?"

Looking at his pale skin after digesting the vampire and eating the ghost blood, Lin Qian's eyes were gloomy.

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian with a gloomy face, and then at the big hole behind Lin Qian, the corner of his mouth twitched, where there was a blood pond the size of a fish pond, but now it all entered Lin Qian's body:

"The horror of the starving ghost has been verified again, and the blood of the ghost has been eaten."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered for a moment, and he came to Lin Qian with Ke Ke in his arms. He was silent for a while before saying:

"Sorry, I didn't receive Xiaoyue's call for help."

"Father, I'm sorry, Keke didn't protect my sister-in-law well."

Yang Jian and Ke Ke spoke at the same time, Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and Ke Ke, took Ke Ke from Yang Jian's hand, wiped the tears from the corners of Ke Ke's eyes, and said calmly:
"It's okay, it has nothing to do with you, and I didn't save Xiaoyue either."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian looked at Ke Ke and sighed:

"Ke Ke, Dad should say sorry, Dad failed to save my sister-in-law."

Ke Ke looked at her father with tears in her eyes, and took out two paintings from her pocket:
"Dad, my sister-in-law was drawn into the painting by Ke Ke, can Dad save my sister-in-law?"

Lin Qian looked at the two paintings that Ke Ke handed over, his eyes flickered, took the two paintings in his hands, and looked at the characters on the previous painting, one was a portrait of Xiaoyue, the other was a person with a dry body, Only for people with normal brains, this thing looks like a ghost.

Looking at Lin Yueer in the painting, Lin Qian thought for a while, put away Lin Yueer's portrait, and then looked at the ghost in another painting, narrowing his eyes:
"Cocoa? Is this the ghost that killed my sister-in-law?"

Coco nodded quickly:

"Yes, Dad. It was this bad guy who killed my sister-in-law. Keke put it in the painting."

Hearing this, Lin Qian nodded and grinned at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the ghost on the painting, Lin Qian felt a killing intent in his heart:
"Just this ghost can burn my photo? There must be a guy behind this thing, otherwise, based on the horror of this ghost, there is no way to offset my supernatural power, even if this ghost owns the ghost domain."

Yang Jian looked at the painting in Lin's hands. Hearing what Ke Ke said, the corners of his mouth began to twitch uncontrollably. His idea was confirmed. Ke Ke owns Ghost Domain, and it is very likely that he has the same means as Lin Qian. That would explain how Coco got here.

And how to put the ghost into the painting:
"Like Lin Qian, do you have ghost paintings? Where did Lin Qian get them? Why is he so perverted?"

Lin Qian rubbed Ke Ke's head, looked up at Yang Jian:

"I will deal with Xiaoyue's matter this time. There may be a ghost behind this matter."

"Ghost?" Yang Jian frowned and asked with some doubts.

Lin Qian nodded:

"Well, there is a ghost, and it's as terrifying as me. When Xiaoyue asked me for help, I couldn't leave the ghost's blood directly. It was because the ghost counteracted my supernatural powers and was caught by Keke. This ghost still has no way to do this, otherwise it wouldn't be caught by Ke Ke."

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian was even more puzzled:

"If you say so, then this ghost must not have its own consciousness? Otherwise, how can you drive other ghosts to kill people?"

"But how is this possible? Don't all ghosts have no consciousness of their own? Otherwise, ghosts wouldn't be so scary."

Of course, those special supernatural items are different, such as the human skin paper in his hand, but this is different. According to Lin Qian, the ghost that is no less terrifying than the starving ghost obviously has the ability to move freely. The ability of human beings is not like human skin paper, which needs to be carried by others.

Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, looked at his puzzled look, and shook his head:

"You will know later. Now that you are not strong enough, it is useless to know. When you get in touch with more ghosts, you will find that it is normal for some ghosts to have consciousness. The more terrifying ghosts, the conscious ones The bigger the possibility."

Yang Jian was silent, and it was a bit uncomfortable for Lin Qian to lightly tell the fact that he ordered the food. Looking at Lin Qian's expressionless face at the moment and the red eyes shining in his eyes, Yang Jian knew that Lin Qian Qian is in a very bad mood right now. It can even be said that Lin Qian is irritable right now. It can be seen from the aura that permeates his body. Lin Qian really wants to find that ghost and eat it.

As for what Lin Qian said, the more terrifying the ghost is, the more likely it is to have consciousness. He believes this, after all, no one can explain the ghost, maybe it is the same as what Lin Qian said.

Lin Qian looked at the silent Yang Jian, her crimson pupils flickered, she didn't say anything, she looked down at the painting in her hand, her brows were wrinkled, and she hesitated whether to eat the ghost or imprison it in the ghost painting.

"After eating the vampire and ghost blood, the starving ghost can barely restart infinitely, but this is enough, and the starving ghost doesn't need to eat ghosts for the time being, the level of horror is already high enough."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and felt the condition of his body, which was not very good:

"Because of being in the ghost blood, the ghost painting has no chance to recover. Now that I have just left the ghost blood, the ghost painting has begun to recover, and the speed is extremely fast."

I don't know if it's because of the tricky bride, but Lin Qian can clearly feel that the speed of ghost painting's recovery is more than twice as fast as before. Lin Qian roughly estimated the time of ghost painting's recovery, and there are still about five days at most , Ghost painting will be completely revived.

Sensing this situation, Lin Qian frowned and looked up at Yang Jian:
"Yang Jian, I'm in a bad situation right now, and time may be running out."

Hearing what Lin Qian said suddenly, Yang Jian suddenly had a bad premonition:

"You didn't succeed in solving the recovery of ghost paintings?"

Lin Qian nodded:

"That's true. Originally, I planned to deal with the ghost blood this time before solving the problem of ghost painting. As you can see, I had a little problem, and I just came out of ghost blood now."

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian with a gloomy face, and was silent for a while and continued:
"How long is it? What do I need to do?"

Lin Qian looked at the painting in his hand, thought for a while and said to Yang Jian:

"It will not exceed five days at most, but don't worry, I have a solution for the time being."

Lin Qian paused at this point, and continued:

"I need you to help me find someone."

"Who?": Yang Jian asked solemnly, he did not refuse, he knew that Lin Qian was in a lot of troubles now, Lin Yueer's death was just around the corner, and with the revival of Guihua, Lin Qian might now On the verge of losing control.

Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and saw that he had no intention of refusing, so she nodded and said:

"Zhao Xiaoya."

"Zhao Xiaoya? Why are you looking for her?": Yang Jian was a little puzzled, but soon he thought of something, and his face moved slightly:

"She did it?"

Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, eyes full of killing intent:
"Well, there is a high probability that it is her. It should be that she made a wish on that ghost. I am familiar with the breath of that ghost."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian looked thoughtful, nodded and said:

"Yes, I will help you contact the headquarters to find her."

Lin Qian nodded:

"If you find her, just tell me, and I'll deal with it. I don't have time to find her now. After I deal with the ghost painting recovery problem, I will deal with it."

Seeing Lin Qian's murderous look, Yang Jian didn't speak, just nodded, but suddenly Yang Jian seemed to think of something, and said to Lin Qian:

"By the way, the headquarters asked me to tell you something."

"What?": Lin Qian was a little puzzled.

"Didn't you ask the headquarters to help you find a woman named He Yuelian?"

Hearing the name He Yuelian, Lin Qian's eyes flashed red:
"Did the headquarters not find He Yuelian?"

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian, seeing his expressionless face, the corners of his mouth twitched, he had convinced Lin Qian now.

"Well, it is indeed as you said, the headquarters did not find He Yuelian in Tai O City. According to the information obtained by the headquarters, He Yuelian disappeared mysteriously on the day you made this request to the headquarters."

"Now the headquarters can't find where He Yuelian is."

Lin Qian grinned at the corner of his mouth when he heard the news. He was not surprised. He Yuelian's disappearance had been expected for a long time: "Zhang Xianguang's speed is really fast enough. It seems that he also realized that he might They will use the headquarters to target him, so he brought He Yuelian in advance."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian said to Yang Jian:

"Well, I see, let's put this matter aside and deal with it when I have time."

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian was not surprised. He looked at the big sun in the sky and narrowed his eyes:
"I received a lot of information today. First, Lin Yueer was killed by Zhao Xiaoya, and Lin Qian used the starving ghost to eat the blood of the ghost, and then Lin Qianli ghost recovered within five days. Lin Qian is so lucky. It's outrageous."

Lin Qian looked at the silent Yang Jian, without speaking, looked at Ke Ke who was sleeping in her arms, and looked at the tears remaining on Ke Ke's face, Lin Qian felt very angry, and also felt sorry for her own incompetence. anger:
"If I had known earlier, I should have dealt with Zhao Xiaoya directly, otherwise today's situation would not have happened, damn it!"

Lin Qian uttered a swear word in his heart, but his anger was his anger. He couldn't find Zhao Xiaoya yet, not to mention whether he could find it, but even if he could find it, in his current situation, it was obviously unrealistic to go and confront the Wishing Ghost.

So now the top priority is to deal with the ghost painting's recovery first, and after the ghost painting is finished, go find the wishing ghost and kill Zhao Xiaoya by the way.

Thinking of this, the sternness in Lin Qian's eyes became more intense. Looking at the red sun in the sky, Lin Qian said to Yang Jian:
"Yang Jian, I have to deal with ghost paintings now, so I won't waste time here. If you have anything to do, you can contact me directly. I should still be in reality these two days."

When Yang Jian heard Lin Qian's words, his eyes flickered:
"Reality? Will you leave reality if you solve the ghost painting?"

Lin Qian looked at the puzzled Yang Jian, without explaining anything, just said:
"This, I will tell you later."

Lin Qian's voice was very calm, and he didn't intend to say anything more. Seeing that Lin Qian didn't want to say anything more, Yang Jian didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded.

"Okay, I'm leaving, we'll talk when we have time."

After finishing speaking, a smear of blue and red flashed in the air, flashed across a long-lasting afterimage, and disappeared. After Lin Qian left, an ominous red ghost candle was left in place. This is Lin Qianliu. What was given to Yang Jian was regarded as a reward for taking care of Ke Ke.

Yang Jian picked up the ghost candle on the ground, looked at the blue and red in the sky, his eyes flickered:
"Did Ghost Domain change because of eating ghost blood? He's really a scary guy, but luckily he's not an enemy."

Looking at the blue and red in the sky that was slowly disappearing, Yang Jian smiled, said nothing, turned around and walked towards the highway, he had to leave too.

As for whether Lin Qian can deal with the recovery of ghost paintings, he is not worried. Since Lin Qian said there is a way, then there must be a way. According to Lin Qian's character, if things are not sure, he will not say such a thing , so Yang Jian is not worried about anything.

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In Zhongjiang City, a smear of green and red quietly passed by, leaving a beautiful mark on the sky above Zhongjiang City in the early morning.

Zhongjiang City, a small city, is very ordinary. It is so ordinary that there are not many records in the files of the headquarters, because it is very safe. Interpol came to manage the place.

At this time, outside an old street in Zhongjiang City, a young man with pale skin and deep red pupils suddenly appeared at the entrance of the street, and in the young man's arms was a sleeping little girl.

Lin Qian looked at the street with few pedestrians because of the early morning, a flash of violence flashed in his eyes, felt his own situation, and frowned slightly:
"The ghost painting's recovery speed is too fast. At this rate, let alone five days, it won't even take three days, and the ghost will recover."

"And wanting to control [-]% of ghost paintings within three days is simply a dream, so we have to find a way to delay it."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian walked towards the street, his goal was a Chinese medicine shop located in the street.

That Chinese medicine shop is said to be very magical. It is said that it is a Chinese medicine shop that can heal ghosts and revive them, but I don’t know if it can work on ghost paintings.

At the same time, in the traditional Chinese medicine shop in the street, at the moment when Lin Qian suddenly appeared at the entrance of the street, an old man suddenly opened his cloudy eyes. It was as if his eyes were blind.

At this moment, the old man, his face full of surprise, turned his head to look outside the traditional Chinese medicine shop and muttered to himself:

"Such a terrifying breath, is this a ghost?"

Beside the old man, there was a mature woman in her early thirties, when she heard the old man's voice, her face was very confused:

"Master, what's the matter with you? Who's here?"

The old man stood up slowly from the reclining chair. Seeing the old man like this, the woman quickly reached out to help the old man up from the reclining chair.

At this time, the old man opened his blind eyes, looked out the door, waved at the mature woman and said:
"Xiao Ru, go cut the tea, there is a scary guy coming."

After speaking, she sat back on the chair, and the woman who was called Xiaoru by the old man, after hearing the master's instructions, although she was a little bit confused, she followed the instructions and went to cut the tea.

At this time on the street, Lin Qian looked at the old street. Although this old street has been decorated and renovated many times, everyone can see that the life of this old street has come to an end, and it may not be long. , here it will disappear.

I don't know if it was because of the colder morning, but a chill spread across the street. Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the traditional Chinese medicine shop standing not far away.

At this time, the traditional Chinese medicine shop, looking from the outside to the inside, can't see a little light. I don't know if it's because of the location of the Chinese medicine shop, which gives people a particularly gloomy feeling.

Lin Qian came to the Chinese medicine shop, felt the smell of Chinese medicine, and felt a little discomfort in the nose, but it was just discomfort.

Looking at the Chinese medicine shop in front of him, he found an invisible force covering the gate of the Chinese medicine shop. Lin Qian's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't care about it. He walked in as if he hadn't seen it, and the invisible force disappeared instantly. , was directly broken by Lin Qian unreasonably.

The moment Lin Qian walked into the pharmacy, an old voice sounded in the pharmacy:

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Lin Qian frowned when he heard the sound, but he didn't care, and walked straight towards the direction of the sound, and said while walking:
"I heard that you can heal and revive ghosts here. I don't know if it's true."

Passing through the pharmacy and coming to the back, Lin Qian saw a man sitting on a chair, wearing sunglasses, blind in both eyes, with age spots on his face, and an exceptionally thin body. I could vaguely smell some rotting corpses, but this smell was masked by a stronger smell of traditional Chinese medicine, so it was not very obvious.

The old man looked up at Lin Qian, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, a little surprised and unbelievable:

"How did you do it? You are clearly a ghost now, but why are you still alive? You are obviously not a different kind."

Lin Qian narrowed his eyes when he heard the old man's words:
"I'm not here to answer your question. I just want to know if you can heal the recovery of ghosts here."

Hearing Lin Qian's impolite voice, the old man was slightly silent and nodded. Just as he was about to speak, a voice came from behind the old man:

"That's the attitude you came to ask for medicine? Don't you know where we are? Where did you come from, brat, it's your turn to come here to act wild?"

(End of this chapter)