Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 151 The Depths
Under the blue-red sky, Lin Qian looked at the burnt photo in his hand, without saying a word, looked up at the darkness not far away, frowned, and looked at Ke Ke, who was sleeping soundly in the arms of a starving ghost, The brow stretched a little.

Feeling the supernatural power of ghost paintings, Lin Qian's eyes flickered:
"That's enough, it's [-] percent."

"Since it's [-]% done, there's no need to continue digging. Something might happen when digging. The tricky bride is coming..."

Lin Qian looked at the four photos in his hand, each of which had a large grave, at least as big as a small house, and these were accumulated from the excavated graves.

Put away the photos, these graves are just like this, maybe they will be useful in the future.

The breeze blew past Lin Qian's face, Lin Qian looked at Zhang Hao who was already lying motionless on the ground, he was tired, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't care about it.

Looking at Yang Jian who was still digging the grave, Lin Qian called out to Yang Jian:
"Yang Jian, stop digging, that's enough..."

At this moment, Yang Jian had already nailed a ghost to death with a coffin. Hearing Lin Qian calling him, Yang Jian turned to look at Lin Qian:

"The recovery of the ghost has been solved?"

While talking, he handed the ghost nailed to the coffin to the starving ghost, and the starving ghost put it into the newly brought photo.

Lin Qian looked at this scene and nodded:

"It's solved, it's time to go, if you don't go, you won't have a chance."

Lin Qian hugged Ke Ke, walked to Yang Jian, took the shovel that Yang Jian handed over, put it into the photo and put it away.

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Yang Jian nodded, looked at Zhang Hao who was still resting on the ground, and said to Lin Qian:
"This guy is not bad. If he can get out alive, he can follow me."

Lin Qian also looked at Zhang Hao and nodded:

"Well, it's really good. Let him become a ghost master when he leaves. I found more than one ghost that suits him."

Lin Qian turned his head and looked around, and finally cast his gaze into the depths of the mass grave, narrowed his eyes, thought for a while and said to Yang Jian:
"We left from the mass grave, the speed may be a little faster, but there is a disadvantage, that is, we don't know which city we will appear in."

Hearing this, Yang Jian shook his head and said indifferently:

"As long as you can return to reality, why bother so much?"

Lin Qian nodded. This is indeed the truth. Looking at Yang Jian's bulging pockets, Lin Qian was speechless:
"How much did you pick up?"

Yang Jian looked at the things in his pockets and counted them, and there were only a dozen of them:

"It's not much, it just looks like a lot."

Looking at Yang Jian's pocket, Lin Qian shook his head, took out a gold bag from the photo, and handed it to Yang Jian:
"There are some of them here. Take it back and find someone to study how to use it. When the research is done, let me know."

Yang Jian took the gold bag and looked at the contents, incense sticks, paper money, and even two or three bowls of white rice. Looking at these things, Yang Jian grinned and put the things away.

These things are his now, as for the research and use of Lin Qian said, he will do it.

Seeing Yang Jian accepting it, Lin Qian smiled, hugged Ke Ke who was sleeping soundly, and came to Zhang Hao, squatting beside Zhang Hao, seeing Zhang Hao's drowsy appearance, the corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched:

"Okay, don't sleep, we have to go."

Upon hearing Lin Qian's voice, Zhang Hao, who had been drowsy, stood up abruptly, subconsciously picked up the shovel and said:
"Brother, I'm not lazy. I'm just too tired and want to take a rest. I didn't expect to fall asleep. I...I'm going to dig the grave now. I promise that this will never happen again."

Seeing Zhang Hao's excited look, Lin Qian and Yang Jian looked at each other and smiled. Lin Qian patted Zhang Hao's shoulder and said admiringly:

"Okay, there's no need to dig the grave, it's enough."

"You did a good job, your life was saved."

Having said that, Lin Qian stood up, looked at the darkness not far away, and narrowed his eyes:
"Zhang Hao, you won your life by yourself, so you can just follow us. With the two of us, you can't die."

Zhang Hao got up from the ground and looked at Lin Qian tremblingly. Hearing Lin Qian's words, a smile appeared on his face, and tears kept gushing from his eyes.

"Thank you two big brothers, thank you two big brothers!"

Seeing Zhang Hao like this, Lin Qian didn't care, nodded to Yang Jian and said:
"Hurry up, I feel like the bride is coming soon..."

Yang Jian looked at the darkness, the ghost eyes on his forehead turned slightly:

"Let's go, leave the spirit land as soon as possible."

Lin Qian nodded, red light flashed in his eyes, and the starved ghosts around him disappeared instantly, and Lin Qian and others disappeared, a flash of blue and red flashed, turning into a blue rainbow, rushing towards the depths of the mass grave go.

In the depths of the mass graves, large tombs stood there, with distorted text engraved on a fast tombstone, and candlelight flickered in front of the tombs.

There are three bowls of white rice placed in front of each grave, and three sticks of incense are inserted in each bowl of white rice. Next to the tombstone, there is also a small pile of paper money that is slightly blown by the wind.

Lin Qian looked at all this with an ugly expression on his face. After reaching the depths of the mass grave, his ghost domain could only cover 20 meters around. If the domain encounters those big tombs, it will be suppressed directly, just like the situation in the endless tombs.

Looking at the large tombs standing here, Lin Qian's eyes were deep:
"Yang Jian, Zhang Hao, don't touch the things in front of the grave. Those are there to suppress the ghosts in the grave. If there is one missing, the ghosts may come out of the grave."

"The ghosts in these big graves are terrifying!"

Yang Jian looked at these strange and quiet big tombs, his eyes were full of solemnity, and the ghost eyes on his body kept turning:

"Lin Qian, is there a terrifying ghost trapped in every grave here?"

Looking at the densely packed graves around, Lin Qian nodded:

"It's not bad, as long as we pay attention, don't leave my ghost domain, don't touch those things, basically there will be no problems."

Zhang Hao looked at everything around him, his whole body began to tremble, and he followed closely behind Lin Qian and Yang Jian, not daring to say a word.

Under the dark sky, white candles were burning, and the candlelight swayed in the breeze. Lin Qian and the others walked silently past the hut-sized tombs. They were very careful, trying to stay as far away as possible from those offerings, and avoid touching them. Release the ghost.

Lin Qian held Ke Ke, looked at the tombstones, and frowned. From the first big tomb he saw at the beginning, the offerings in front of these tombstones were all exactly the same. They were all two arm-sized white wax, three bowls of white Rice, three notes of incense, a pile of paper money.

"Couldn't there be all tombs of this level here? If so, how is it done?"

Lin Qian looked at these hut-sized tombs with fear in his eyes. The bigger the tombs, the more terrifying the ghosts suppressed...

(End of this chapter)