Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 227 Some Secrets

On the dark loess, the bus slowly began to slow down until it stopped. The door opened, and Lin Qian stood up, with scarlet eyes shining.

"Huaihuang Village? It looks like there are a lot of ghosts."

Lin Qian looked at the village not far away, thinking about something in his mind. According to the time calculation, it was at most one to two days before the post office delivered the letter.

During this period, he can't stay on the bus, otherwise the ghost post office won't be able to find him. Once this kind of thing happens, the fun will be great.

So at this stop, he had to get off the bus, only in the ghostly land, or in reality, the ghost post office would find him.

It just so happened that this village called Huaihuang Village had a lot of ghosts, and it looked just like that, so it shouldn't be a big problem to push it horizontally.

Footsteps sounded outside the bus, and the yellow mud and wild grass were trampled into ashes. Two or three ghosts carrying white paper lanterns and wearing condolence clothes walked down the earthen bridge and came towards the bus.

It seems that this is the rhythm of getting on the bus.

Lin Qian hugged Ke Ke, and Ke Ke's small hands grabbed Lin Qian's clothes, and she uttered a sleepy voice:
"Dad, Keke wants to eat Pleasant Goat, Pleasant Goat is so delicious..."

The corner of Lin Qian's mouth twitched, wiped off the saliva from the corner of Ke Ke's mouth, and got off the bus. Roasting a whole lamb is a whole lamb, what are you talking about, it seems that next time you can't let Ke Ke watch these animations.

If one day the interest comes, I suddenly tell him that he wants to eat Big Big Wolf, Mr. Baobao, is it possible for him to go abroad to get some?
Isn't this funny?
Wei Song raised his head lightly, following the old rules, sneaking a peek at what Lin Qian was doing, still the same as before, quickly lowered his head after seeing it, that scene, no matter how many times he watched it, was still permeating.

After getting off the bus, Lin Qian looked at the three good-looking ghosts, nodded slightly, his eyes flashed red, and the three starving ghosts appeared directly beside the three ghosts.

Grabbing Li Gui's neck and lifting it up, Lin Qian walked up to the three Li Gui with a smile in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to tear off the white paper lanterns they were carrying.

The white paper lantern flickered with white light, and the smell of corpses emanating from the lantern was a bit pungent. Lin Qian frowned, feeling a little disappointed.

These three white paper lanterns were actually only used for funerals, and their function was rubbish. To inform the other ghosts to come to express their condolences, it was just a white ghost candle.

It is not as convenient to use as a ghost candle. Someone must be dead. This lantern can be carried out to attract ghosts. Although it can be used when going out normally, the effect is not very good. Basically, it has no effect.

"What a rubbish supernatural item."

Lin Qian put the lantern into the painting in disappointment. Looking at the three mourning ghosts so tall, she thought that the lantern would be very good, but it turned out to be this virtue.

Let the starving ghost directly swallow the ghost in his hand, Lin Qian stared at the village at the end of the earth bridge, and probably knew what was going on in his heart.

"Did something old die? Or ordinary people?"

According to the three white paper lanterns and the mourning ghost, Lin Qian was sure that someone in Huaihuang Village had died, but he didn't know what kind of existence it was.

If it's an ordinary person, then it's a waste of time, if it's an old thing, then it's a big profit today.

For the old guys who survived the Republic of China, none of the ghosts on them were bad. The old guys of that era all took the way to complete the puzzle.

The ghosts on the body are composed of three, four, or even five or six ghosts with complementary killing patterns. This type of ghosts not only has outrageous killing patterns, but also outrageous levels of terror.

Looking at the village, Lin Qian thought for a while, thought for a while, and decided not to think about it, whether it was the death of an old thing or an ordinary person, he would know when he went in and took a look. Guess here, after all, it is In vain.

In the dark sky, there is no light, the yellowed and cracked earthen bridge, under it is a winding stream with no end, the stream is gurgling, dead silent and empty.

The tombs hanging on the gates of every household looked eerie and eerie in the dark night, and the paper money scattered on the ground was swept up by the wind and flew towards the sky.

A few dead and decayed locust trees stood crookedly in the village, their branches stretched out their teeth and claws, like a pair of ghostly claws.

Lin Qian looked at each other with a calm expression, and the pupils under the glasses were ordinary. When he walked on the earth bridge, a coldness permeated his whole body in an instant. Lin Qian spread on his feet.

As if intending to swallow Lin Qian, the old and blackened paper money was flying in the air, as if someone had thrown a handful of paper money into the air to see off the living people walking on the earth bridge.

Lin Qian calmly looked at his feet submerged in the yellow mud, and easily pulled his feet out of the yellow mud, gently shaking the mud on his feet, and a coldness more terrifying than the earth bridge appeared.

Covering the entire earth bridge, the squirming yellow mud instantly calmed down, and the paper money flying in the air also fell back into the mud.

Lin Qian walked across the earthen bridge expressionlessly and came to the other side of the bridge. Lin Qian turned around and lowered his head, his eyes flickered for a while, and took out a painting from his pocket.

Unfolding the painting, Lin Qianmeng inserted his hand into the earth bridge, and without much effort, the earth bridge was dismantled, and then, there was nothing more.

What happened next was very logical, and the earth bridge was smoothly put into the painting. During this period, there were no accidents, and no horrible ghosts appeared to stop it.

Putting away the painting, Lin Qian looked at the empty creek, and nodded with satisfaction:

"It's a pity, there's nothing supernatural about this brook, otherwise I'd make a lot of money today."

Lin Qian shook his head, his face full of regret.

Looking away from the creek, Lin Qian looked at Huaihuang Village. The paper money fluttered like a dancing girl, which looked particularly "moving" in the dark.

"Why are these spiritual places so dishonest?"

Lin Qian muttered, and walked towards Huaihuang Village. The village is not big, although it was shrouded in darkness, with Lin Qian's eyes, he could see the end at a glance.

After a little counting, there are only a hundred households, no different from the Qingfeng Town I went to before, except that one is a yellow dirt road and the other is a bluestone road.

Walking into the village, Lin Qian frowned, and a slight coldness disappeared from her body.

At this time, the village that was originally shrouded in darkness suddenly became bright, and a big sun suddenly appeared in the sky.

The sun shone down on the ground, and the originally muddy path became dry. Before that, it was a dry and black locust tree, and the dead tree was in spring in an instant, and the branches were covered with tender green leaves.

creak

Some peasants walked out of the village. They were dressed in simple, coarse linen clothes. Some carried manure buckets as if they were going to water vegetables, while others carried backpacks as if they were going to mow grass.

The expressions on their faces were all normal, and some of them walked together, chatting about some domestic affairs while talking.

There was little smoke from cooking in the village, and a hungry smell of food came from every household.

Chickens crowed in the village, accompanied by dogs, geese, ducks, and some women scolding children.

At this moment, the village came alive, starting from the moment Lin Qian entered.

Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, turned his head and looked behind him, there were no buses, no streams, just terraced fields, where the blue rice seemed to be full of vitality.

Occasionally, among the rice paddies in the paddy field, golden red carp leaps up, bites off a grain of rice, and then returns to the water, splashing a splash of water.What an idyllic landscape, a paradise.

Lin Qian's eyes flashed red, and he scanned the surroundings. If he hadn't seen what the village looked like before, he might really believe it.

"Spiritual manifestation? No, no, these villagers don't have any spiritual fluctuations on their buildings."

"Yes, the ghost's memory, or the old thing's memory? Or some other ability?"

Through the observation just now, Lin Qian found that there is no strong spirituality in this village. Although there is a faint cold surrounding, it does not prove anything.

If you don't know what kind of village it is, just seeing it at first glance, you will only think that this is a normal village.

"It's interesting. There may not be so many ghosts here, and there may be only one."

"However, depending on the situation, one is enough."

There was a smile in Lin Qian's eyes. He seemed to be making a lot of money today. He didn't pay attention to the changes in the village. Lin Qian walked towards an old man lying in front of the door basking in the sun. He planned to see what was going on first.

As long as it is confirmed that the ghost here is not an idealist, that is, a cursed ghost, he can basically flood the place with ghost blood in an instant, and then catch this ghost.

If it is a curse-type ghost, it will take some time. You need to find the source of the ghost, otherwise there is no way. This kind of ghost cannot be drowned with ghost blood. After all, it is the strangeness of the attack consciousness.

When I came to the old man, he was about 70 to [-] years old, and his body was relatively thin, which may be caused by working in the farm all his life.

There are also more wrinkles on the face. Looking at it at a glance, I can only feel a wave of vicissitudes coming, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable. (I think of grandpa, sorry)
"Master, let's bask in the sun."

Lin Qian sat on the threshold next to the old man and developed the unique ability of Chinese people to open their eyes and tell lies.

When the old man heard Lin Qian's question, he opened his eyes and turned his head to look over. Seeing that Lin Qian was dressed very elegantly, he was a little surprised:
"Young man, an outsider? Otherwise, why haven't I seen you? You look like a scholar? You look very gentle."

Speaking of this, the old man seems to have thought of something, his eyes are full of memories:

"Study is very promising. I almost got into university back then. Unfortunately, I forgot about the four ancient countries. Otherwise, I would be a college student. It's a pity, it's a pity."

The old man's face was full of regret, Lin Qian didn't interrupt the old man's memory, and his eyes were thoughtful:
"I think back then, when I was admitted to university, the test questions were the four ancient countries..."

Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, he knew the ghost here, no, it should be the age of the old guy who died here.

"The Republic of China, this is really an era that is so interesting that it will collapse."

Looking at the normal scene around her, Lin Qian smiled, and turned her head to look at an old woman walking towards here, with an old face, snow-white temples, and thinning hair.

Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and stood up with a smile on his face:
"Old man, what's the situation? Are you dead or alive?"

The old lady, with her hands behind her back, looked a little complicated, looked up and looked around, and was a little silent. After a while, she let out a long sigh:
"Young students, I really didn't expect that because of your arrival, that ghost would forcibly return to a node of memory. You are a little too strong as a younger generation. How far has your generation come?"

"Is everyone like you, or just you?"

The old woman sighed, walked up to Lin Qian and sat down, patted the threshold, motioning for him to sit too.

Hearing the old woman's words, Lin Qian suddenly fell silent. He looked down at the old man with an unsightly expression. After a while, he sat down.

"Memory node, what the hell, did he get rid of this ghost just like that? Didn't he just tear down a dirt bridge and suppress the ghosts in the village by the way, and that's what happened?"

Lin Qian's eyes were gloomy. He couldn't eat this ghost anymore. He couldn't eat this special ghost. If the old lady hadn't bluffed people, the village now is just a memory.

I don't know where the ghost is. It may be in someone's memory, or it may be in the memory of a certain soil. These are all uncertain.

The old lady looked at Lin Qian with a gloomy face, and shook her head:

"Young man, don't think about this ghost. It can't be controlled. Unless everyone forgets it, it will never be controlled."

"I know you are very strong, but in the face of this kind of weird ghost, being strong is useless."

Lin Qian was silent, he knew the situation very well, he was a starving ghost, he was good at eating ghosts, he couldn't do anything with the ghosts in his memory, at least he couldn't do it until he ate such ghosts.

Although he is not afraid of this kind of weirdness, it will be very annoying if he can't catch it. It's the same as when you say you want to imprison the ghost messenger in the ghost town of the ghost messenger, or to put it another way, it's the same as you compete with the ghost bride in front of the tricky bride. .

The old lady looked at Lin Qian who was silent, and sighed, a little helpless, he felt the horror of the ghost on Lin Qian, and he could know what this ghost was doing, but only after she knew, she realized that this young man couldn't catch this ghost. A ghost, and this ghost can't affect him.

This ghost cannot appear in Lin Qian's memory. It seems that there is something that prevents this ghost from entering Lin Qian's memory. Since it cannot enter his memory, it naturally cannot affect him.

And Lin Qian couldn't catch this ghost, because Lin Qian couldn't forget this ghost, so if he couldn't forget it, he couldn't control it, let alone eat it.

"Young man, there's no need to do this. Look at my old lady. Ever since I met this ghost, I've been trying to control it, but unfortunately I still failed."

"I can appear now because of your appearance. You are too terrifying to suppress part of the ghost's memory and force it to randomly return to this node."

"Everything started when you walked into this village, and when you leave, everything will return to how it was before."

The corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched, looking at this old man who lived in Li Gui's memory, normally speaking, as long as Li Gui lived in her memory, she could control this Li Gui, but she didn't expect that this Li Gui's The driving condition will be to forget this ghost.

For a situation like her that has almost succeeded 90.00% nine times, it is obviously impossible to forget this ghost, which leads to a very embarrassing situation. She lives in the memory of the ghost. memory……

"Whose memory is this ghost in now?" Lin Qian asked after being silent for a while.

Hearing Lin Qian's question, the old lady felt a little helpless, looked around, sighed and said:

"In the memory of all the people in the village, these people live in the memory of Li Gui, so this leads to a cycle. If Li Gui does not forget these people, these people will not die, and these people will not forget. This ghost, the ghost will always remember these people."

"This is an endless loop, plus I live in this memory, there is no way to make these people who live in Li Gui's memory forget Li Gui, because as long as one person forgets, this person will be restarted by Li Gui I have not forgotten it in the memory, and it goes back and forth, endlessly..."

Hearing the old woman's explanation, Lin Qian completely gave up the idea of ​​beating this ghost. If it's like this, he still needs to be spanked, infinite restart, or this kind of memory cycle restart, there is no need for beating at all.

There are these people in Li Gui's memory, and there are Li Gui in these people's memories, which means that even if he kills all these people, these people will be taken out of Li Gui's memory in an instant, and they will live forever , and repeat.

As for making ghosts...well, a good idea, the person who came up with this idea must be a genius, his mind must be full of IQ, so Lin Qian will let him go to see Jesus when he meets this kind of person.

As the sun was shining, Lin Qian leaned on the threshold and lit a cigarette, feeling very depressed. Could it be that he was too unlucky to see a supernatural place casually, just such a difficult ghost.

The old lady watched Lin Qian puffing away, but didn't care:

"Young students, in this era, the method of controlling ghosts is the same as yours?"

"They're all heading towards the path of living people becoming ghosts?"

Lin Qian rolled his eyes at the old lady, shook his head and said:

"A small number, each of the different species cannot be copied. Luck, strength, and the supernatural collision of ghosts can't have the slightest mistake, so like me, one out of a hundred is considered lucky."

"Oh, is that so? It's much better than our era." The old lady nodded, her expression a little dazed.

"In our era, everyone was trying to control the ghosts, and then complete the puzzle, trying to find a way to make the ghosts collide and form a cycle with each other, just like this ghost."

"However, the shortcoming is obvious, lifespan, our lifespan can't be immortal like ghosts, so this makes us old guys only suppress one era for a hundred years."

"And some of the ghosts suppressed by the predecessors are also recovering. Unfortunately, because of our own reasons, we have no time to care about others, so we can only let them go. In addition, our generation has lost too many inheritances due to the war, and it is impossible to take over from the predecessors. what's left."

"This has also led to a consequence. The existence left by the predecessors and us will collectively explode in your generation..."

When the old woman said this, she looked up at Lin Qian with apologetic expression on her face:

"In this era, I have to trouble you juniors..."

Lin Qian remained silent, just smoking a cigarette, with no expression on his face, but a little dazed in his heart.

"Is this the generation of the Republic of China?"

　This chapter is similar to the world view of my book. I will not only write about the legacy of the Republic of China, but also the legacy of the predecessors, so everyone must understand that I am a fan!Doujin!Doujin!

　　
　
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