Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 149

Under the blue-red sky, graves stood there one after another. Lin Qian looked at those lonely graves, frowned, and turned to look in the direction of the bus leaving, feeling a bad premonition in his heart:
"Could the tricky bride get out of the car and come to me directly?"

Thinking of this, a sense of crisis flashed in Lin Qian's eyes. This kind of thing is very likely to happen. Lin Qian's attraction to the tricky bride is just like the attraction of two-dimensional to the otaku.

Looking at the deep darkness, Lin Qian's face was a little gloomy:
"Go faster, to avoid accidents."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian waved his hand, starving ghosts with blood-red pupils kept appearing in the ghost domain, walking towards the mass grave.

Their purpose is very simple, to find those ghosts wandering in the mass grave, catch them, and bring them to the source ghost, that is, Lin Qian. Lin Qian knows very well that there must be other ghosts in this mass grave , just didn't see it.

Looking at the starving ghosts that kept appearing, Yang Jian was a little envious. To be honest, under such circumstances, starving ghosts are really useful.

Looking at the starving ghosts with blood-red pupils, Zhang Hao shuddered. Looking at the ghost candle and shovel in his hand, and the starving ghost standing beside him, Zhang Hao felt that he could live today. , It depends on whether he is useful or not.

Lin Qian rolled his eyes and Zhang Hao said lightly:
"Go to work. Whether you can live or not is up to you. You have heard the precautions just now, so I won't say more."

Looking at Lin Qian's icy eyes, Zhang Hao felt chills down his spine, swallowed his saliva, and nodded his head:

"Brother, I know what to do. You can rest assured that I will do things according to your requirements. As long as you can let me live, you can ask me to do anything."

After finishing speaking, Jiang held the shovel and walked towards the nearest low grave. Lin Qian looked at the trembling steps, and said to Yang Jian in silence:

"This guy, if he survives, you can bring him back to Dachang City. He might be a helper in the future."

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Hao who had already started digging the grave with shovel after shovel, and shook his head:

"How can an ordinary person help? If you don't hold back, you will be thankful. Although this guy is really good-natured, he is just an ordinary person."

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian smiled and said:

"It's very easy to become a ghost master. I'll check in the mass grave later to see if there are any suitable ghosts for him. If there are, I'll get him two."

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian was a little silent. Looking at Lin Qian's indifferent expression, he felt a toothache:
"Lin Qian, how long have we not seen each other, how good is your coin loading technique?"

Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian, expressionless, and took Ke Ke from Yang Jian's arms, and put her on the ground:
"What nonsense, work, hurry up and let me solve the recovery of the ghost, and leave quickly, I feel that the bride may come to me after getting off at the next stop, and then we will be cold again..."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian walked towards a lonely grave with a shovel in his hand, and Ke Ke followed behind Lin Qian, also holding a small shovel in his hand...

Yang Jian looked at the combination of big and small, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Why do I feel that we are so similar to grave robbers? But it seems that we are a little different from those grave robbers. One is a planer openly, and the other is a planer quietly..."

"Although there is no difference in essence, we are digging the grave of a ghost. Thinking about it this way, comparing the two, we are better."

Yang Jian thought about this, shook his head, and also walked towards a lonely grave. On the way, a few blood-red ghost eyes emerged from the flesh. Otherwise, according to the usual situation, Yang Jian wants to open the ghost's eyes, just think about this kind of thing.

Under the dark sky, Lin Qian looked at the lonely grave in front of him, picked up a handful of paper money in front of the grave, felt the supernatural power of the paper money, shook his head and put the paper money in his pocket casually, this kind of thing is a bit tasteless, wait Just give it to Yang Jian.

Putting the paper money away, Lin Qian scanned the surroundings, feeling the movement in the ghost domain, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up:

"It seems that there are quite a few ghosts in the mass grave. In just a short time, the starving ghosts have encountered five of them. It doesn't look like I will be able to recover the ghost paintings in a short time."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian was in a good mood. Looking at the lonely grave in front of him, he shoveled it up with a shovel without any hesitation, and easily shoveled off the soil from the grave.

Feeling the softness of the grave, Lin Qian smiled:

"It seems that the ghost domain of the starving ghost after eating the ghost blood has a lot of pressure on these graves. Otherwise, with four shovels worth 500 yuan, there is really no way to shovel these graves."

Putting the grave soil on the shovel into the photo, Lin Qian continued to dig the grave. Following Lin Qian's movements, in less than a minute, half of the entire grave disappeared. Looking at the half-disappeared grave, Lin Qian had a very happy expression. Calm, just go down with another shovel, and the graveyard is less.

And at this moment, on the half-planed grave, a blackened hand suddenly stretched out from the grave, and then started to crawl outside crazily. His eyes flickered for a moment, and he directly nailed it up with the shovel handle, that is, the coffin nail.

Picking out this ghost from the grave, looking at the dark ghost, Lin Qian grinned:
"Open..."

Putting this ghost into the photo, looking at the slightly trembling photo, Lin Qian was all smiles, until the ghost slowly disappeared from the photo, Lin Qian put the photo away.

Sensing the increase of ghost paintings and spirits, Lin Qian was in a good mood. Looking at the messy graves, Lin Qian grinned and didn't care, turned around and walked towards another lonely grave, and continued to dig the grave.

On Zhang Hao's side, his face was a little pale. He was frightened. Looking at the only half of the grave in front of him, he felt a little scared. Just now, he just shoveled the grave soil with a shovel and was about to shovel it a second time. A ghost skull suddenly emerged from the grave and flew towards his head.

He was stunned at that time, the speed of this ghost skull was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to react. Just when he thought he was going to die, a pale-skinned hand stretched out from his ear , directly grabbed the skull flying towards him.

When he reacted, the skull had been put into another photo by the starving ghost standing beside him. Looking at the starving ghost with a numb expression and blood-red pupils, Zhang Hao suddenly felt that the starving ghost was also Not that scary.

Looking at the same messy graves, Zhang Hao slowed down on the spot, took a peek at Lin Qian and Yang Jian, and found that the two had already started digging the third grave, looking at their proficient appearance , Zhang Hao couldn't help but start thinking wildly:
"These two big brothers, shouldn't they be habitual offenders, otherwise how could they be so proficient?"

Although I thought so in my heart, none of the graves that should be dug could escape. Looking at the half-supporting graves in front of him, Zhang Hao prayed silently in his heart:

"No wonder. I didn't do it on purpose. Life forced me to do this as a last resort. I hope you can understand."

Zhang Hao looked at the grave in front of him, prayed in his heart, and walked towards another grave with a shovel. It was time to dig the grave...

(End of this chapter)