Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 161 The Secret
In the traditional Chinese medicine shop, a male and a female ghost master looked at Lin Qian who entered the backyard, and their expressions changed. Especially after hearing Lin Qian's understatement and extremely insulting words to them, the male ghost master's face immediately appeared. Angry.

Just as the male ghost driver was about to say something, the female ghost driver standing next to him grabbed him and didn't speak, but shook her head at him to tell him not to be so impulsive.

The male ghost driver looked at the dignified expression of the female ghost driver, his face froze a little, and the anger on his face also slowly recovered, but the anger in his heart was still overflowing.

He also knows that now is not the time for him to lose his temper, they are still asking for help from others, and their own condition is not very good, and according to the old man, the young man just now is very strong, extremely strong, so strong that the old man is very helpless to the point.

Otherwise, according to the usual situation, whoever opened the door would be invited in by the old man angrily?
He knew this very well, but he was a little bit dissatisfied.

Xiao Ru glanced at the two people, and saw the unconvinced expression on the male ghost rider's face, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were full of disdain, and he looked down on them very much.

But Xiaoru didn't care about anything, she just said to them lightly:
"Wait here. I'll get you the medicine. After you get the medicine, you can leave."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the pharmacy without looking back, and went to get medicine for them.

The two looked at Xiaoru who walked into the pharmacy, and looked at each other, with hope in their eyes, that they could survive.

But behind the pharmacy, Lin Qian looked at the half-dead old guy, and didn't care what he said. He found a chair and sat down on his own, then took out the photo from his pocket, and directly took the white wedding dress bride in the photo It was caught.

Throwing the bride in the white wedding dress on the ground, looking at the white wedding dress nailed to death by two coffins, Lin Qian's eyes were gloomy, and without talking nonsense, she said directly:
"Old guy, I'm not here to get medicine this time. I'm here this time to ask, what kind of thing is this bride in white wedding dress? Do you know the origin of this thing?"

Looking at the bride who was thrown on the ground by Lin Qian, the old man narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the two coffin nails nailed to the body of the white bride, the old man was slightly startled. He didn't expect this young man to have two coffin nails. Usually, ghost masters can have one, thank God.

This young man is getting more and more unexpected. Hearing Lin Qian's question, the old man sighed and took off his sunglasses:
"Boy Lin, although I don't know where you got this guy out of."

"But there is one thing, you are wrong, this ghost is not wearing a wedding dress, but a mourning dress, a custom-made mourning dress."

Hearing the old man's words, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, and his face was a little surprised:

"Mourning clothes? Or custom made?"

Looking at the ghost on the ground, Lin Qian asked with some uncertainty.

"Well, it's indeed a mourning dress. It can't be wrong. Although I'm blind, I can still see clearly that it's a mourning dress."

"And I've seen this mourning dress before, and I know the person who made this mourning dress."

"As for why this mourning dress is exactly the same as the wedding dress, there are some stories."

Lin Qian listened to the old man's words, thoughtful, looked at the bride in white wedding dress on the ground, thought for a while and said to the old man:
"Tell me."

Since it's not a wedding dress, it probably doesn't matter to the bride. Since it doesn't matter, Lin Qian's solemn mood relaxes a little.

When the old man heard Lin Qian's words, he didn't care, shook his head and said:
"This mourning dress came out of a tailor shop, and there was a person in it who sewed this kind of clothes. This is already an old craft."

"In our time, only their shops could sew ghosts into clothes."

"But because too much time has passed, I don't know if that tailor shop is still there."

"Back then, their craftsmanship was outstanding. As long as you bring Li Gui and Gui Qian to your door, and he promises to make clothes for you, then the clothes they make must satisfy you the most."

"Back then, I also ordered clothes. Good guy, the price was not cheap. It cost me a full 20 yuan. You know, I just ordered a shroud..."

Listening to the old man's narration, Lin Qian was quite normal at the beginning, but later on, something was wrong. Seeing where the old man recalled the past, Lin Qian frowned, and said with some displeasure:
"Old guy, you seem to be digressing..."

Hearing this, the old man twitched the corners of his mouth, and realized that he had gone too far. Looking at this very satisfying young man, he sighed:

"Can't you kid let me, the old guy?"

When Lin Qian heard this, her face was very calm:

"Old guy, I've already given in to you, don't push yourself too far..."

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Looking at Lin Qian with a calm face, the old man shook his head, smiled and said:

"Okay, let's get back to the topic. Let's talk about this mourning dress. Actually, it's nothing. It was made by a ghost master who wanted to control the treacherous bride. As you can see, he failed."

"If I'm not mistaken, you brought this ghost out of a cemetery."

When Lin Qian heard this, his pupils shrank, and he looked down at the mourning ghost on the ground, frowning:
"Controlling the Crazy Bride, this person has a lot of courage."

"You are right. This thing was indeed brought out from the depths of a mass grave. We were about to leave at that time, but this thing stood in front of us, so I brought him out."

Hearing Lin Qian's explanation, the old man nodded and said:

"That's right. The last time this guy appeared, he said he was going to find the bride's body, and then there was no news."

"Many old guys said that he was dead, and now it seems that this is indeed the case. After all, it is not an easy task to control the treacherous bride, and it is normal to die."

Having said that, the old man paused for a moment, looked up at Lin Qian, with some expectation in his tone:

"By the way, when you met it, did you see a red umbrella?"

Hearing the old man's sudden question, Lin Qian was very calm, with no expression on his face:
"No, that's how it was when I met him."

The old man saw Lin Qian's calm expression, he didn't look like he was lying, he couldn't help being a little disappointed, sighed, and said helplessly:

"It's a pity. At the beginning, this guy only got the red umbrella before he had the idea of ​​controlling the treacherous bride. He even spent a lot of money to customize this mourning dress that is exactly the same as the bride's wedding dress."

"It's a pity, I didn't expect that red umbrella to be lost..."

(End of this chapter)