Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 148 A Day

Under the dark sky, there are many graves. Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who fell to the ground after running off the bus. At this time, Lin Qian's face was extremely ugly. He felt the riot of ghost paintings in his body. He knew that ghost paintings To recover.

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian with a serious expression on his face. The ghost domain covered him, intending to cover Lin Qian inside, but as soon as he covered the ghost domain, Yang Jian found that his ghost domain was directly overwhelmed by a stronger ghost domain. Suppressed.

A flash of blue and red flashed, and the ghost domain belonging to Lin Qian was directly covered by the mass graves with a radius of hundreds of miles. Lin Qian got up from the ground, turned to look at the trembling bus, his eyes were full of fear :
"Have you started? This battle is exaggerated."

Looking at the bus that slowly began to close, Lin Qian's eyes were full of coldness, and he felt the ghost painting in his body, grinning at the corner of his mouth:
"Ghost painting will be revived one day, which is really good news..."

Looking at the trembling bus, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, I stopped it, otherwise I would be in my current state, and I wouldn't even have the courage to look at the bride."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian turned his head to look at Yang Jian, and found that this guy actually opened a ghost domain in his own ghost domain. Seeing the faint red light on Yang Jian's body, Lin Qian was silent for a while, and said speechlessly:
"Yang Jian, you are really a talent to open a ghost domain in the ghost domain of ghost paintings and starving ghosts..."

Yang Jian's face turned dark when he heard Lin Qian's words, and he put it away in Huangquan:
"You still have the face to say, before you open Ghost Domain, at least you should say it, it will make you feel very uncomfortable if you do it like this..."

Looking at Qinghong around him, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, and it would be a lie to say that he wasn't envious.

Lin Qian smiled, and didn't care about these things. She looked at Zhang Hao who was hiding beside Yang Jian, and waved her hand without saying anything. It looks extraordinarily infiltrating.

Yang Jian looked at the figures around him, and was a little puzzled:
"What are you doing, are there ghosts around?"

Lin Qian glanced at Yang Jian, ignored him, took out a photo from his pocket, and took out two coffin nails and a few shovels from it.

Yang Jian looked at the two coffin nails, his eyes flickered, then at the shovels, and then at the grave mounds around him...

"Uh... Lin Qian, don't tell me you want to dig the grave?"

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian was a little surprised:
"I can't see, your brain is quite easy to use, can you guess this?"

Yang Jian looked at the shovel on the ground with a dark face and said nothing. Seeing Yang Jian like this, Lin Qian didn't care. He waved his hand, and a starving ghost appeared in front of Lin Qian carrying a ghost with a crying face on his face. Beside, this is what the starving ghost just found in the cemetery.

Seeing the appearance of this ghost, Lin Qian rubbed his chin, thought for a while, reached out and took off the crying cloth from Li Gui's face, and threw Yang Jian casually:

"Hey, this is the reward for digging my grave later, and the paper money from the grave will also belong to you."

Yang Jian looked at the crying face cloth that suddenly appeared in his hand, his face was a little weird, but he still put it into the golden bag, anyway, as long as he is with Lin Qian, whatever happens is normal.

"Lin Qian, will we cause trouble if we do this? Like the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts or something..."

Lin Qian rolled his eyes at Yang Jian, didn't say anything, turned to look at the ghost being carried by the starving ghost, and looked at the dark face, Lin Qian fell into deep thought, he was hesitating whether to eat the ghost or shut it down. Into ghost painting?

After all, this ghost seems to be a bit special. After looking at it for a long time, Lin Qian thought about it and locked it in the ghost painting. After all, it looks a bit ugly.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian didn't hesitate, took out the photo directly, and put the ghost inside. Zhang Hao was watching beside Yang Jian, his eyes were full of horror, and he swallowed his saliva several times.

Lin Qian glanced at the young man, thought for a while and took out a red ghost candle from the photo, then took a shovel from the ground and came to Zhang Hao:

"Do you want to live?"

Looking at Lin Qian's crimson pupils, and at the eyes that were shining red around him, Zhang Hao nodded after hesitating for a few seconds:
"Brother! I want to live, as long as I can live, I can do anything, even dig graves!"

Seeing Zhang Hao's sense of humor, Lin Qian nodded, and handed the shovel and ghost candle to Zhang Hao:
"This red candle is called a ghost candle. After being lit, it can resist the attacks of ghosts. As for the shovel, it costs 500 yuan for four in the hardware store..."

After speaking, Lin Qian asked a starving ghost to come over, holding a photo in the hand of the starving ghost, and looked around, Lin Qian thought it would be better for the starving ghost to follow Zhang Hao after all:
"Go and dig the grave. Just throw all the dirt you dug out on this photo. If you dig out a ghost, don't worry, the starving ghost following you will restrain it."

"But you have to pay attention, you are just an ordinary person, just dig some small graves, don't move those big ones, you will die if you move them, no one can save you."

Zhang Hao looked at Lin Qian with a dull expression, opened his mouth, and couldn't say a word. Looking at the shovel and ghost candle in Lin Qian's hands, Zhang Hao subconsciously took them.

Seeing Zhang Hao like this, Lin Qian didn't care, let him take it easy, turned to look at Yang Jian, picked up a shovel from the ground, tore off the handle of the shovel, nailed the coffin on it, and then Handed it to Yang Jian:
"Hey, the grave digging tools, the coffin nails and the shovel, are enough for you to protect yourself, plus it's in my ghost domain, you can't die even if you want to."

Yang Jian looked at the shovel handed over, and at the shovel with a coffin-nailed handle. Yang Jian hesitated for a while, but still took it, and asked with some doubts:

"Why dig the grave if you have nothing to do, and even the grave soil has to be taken away with photos..."

Lin Qian looked at the surrounding grave mounds, and said calmly:

"Digging graves and catching ghosts, solving the recovery of ghosts, I still have a day..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian's face became serious:

"Because of the tricky bride, has the recovery speed of ghost paintings accelerated?"

"Well, there were originally nine days, but now there is only one day, so we have to hurry up, or we will die..." Lin Qian said in an extremely calm tone, as if he was not the one who was about to revive the ghost.

"You are so lucky..." Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian and said.

Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian with a dark face, and sighed:
"Okay, let me tell you what you need to pay attention to."

"Okay, tell me." Yang Jian said.

"Wait, when you dig the grave, be careful not to let the grave soil touch you, or you will be buried."

"Those dug-out graves are poured directly on my photo, and the starving ghosts can be suppressed."

"Also, don't dig those big graves. The bigger the graves, the more terrifying the ghosts inside. Once you release the ghosts inside, it will be very troublesome. A ghost with a very high level of terror and doesn't know the rules of action, You should know what that means."

"But you don't have to worry too much. Two coffin nails, one for each."

Hearing Lin Qian's calm words, Yang Jian nodded. He knew what it meant, if he accidentally released the ghosts from the big grave.

Then there are only two fates for them. One is that Lin Qian beat this ghost and eats it; There is only one, all cool, apart from these two situations, there are not many other situations.

(End of this chapter)