Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 240 It was cut again
The wind blew up on the bridge, Lin Qian stared at the river in silence, he always felt that the ghost the old man was talking about was very familiar, the more he said it, the more it looked like the golden finger that disappeared on his body.

Ke Ke looked at the river, wiped the drool from her mouth with her hand, and looked up at her father:

"Dad, can we eat that big fish?"

Lin Qian: ...

elder:……

Lin Qian silently pressed Ke Ke's hand pointing to the river back, and said to Ke Ke with some toothache:
"Ke Ke, Dad can't beat that fish..."

"Ah, is that so, okay then."

Keke said it regretfully, with a very disappointed expression on his face.

The corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched, and he turned to look at the old man. After a long silence, he opened his mouth and said:
"Old man, since only the ghosts can eat the ghosts in the two ghost mirrors, the level of horror must have reached an outrageous level."

"Can you suppress this ghost with just a letter?"

If the old man said that the letter could suppress the ghost, Lin Qian wouldn't believe it even if he killed him. He wouldn't know what happened to the broken letter. Even he could easily eat it, let alone the ghost.

Hearing Lin Qian's question, the old man shook his head and said with a smile:

"Of course not. I intend to use this letter to open the connection between my ghost mirror and the other two sides, and then let that ghost enter me."

"As long as it comes in, I have a way to imprison it in the ghost river. If possible, I even plan to let it eat the ghosts in the ghost river. After all, it is far easier to imprison one ghost than to imprison two ghosts." .”

Hearing this, Lin Qian was startled immediately. Looking at the ghost fish in the river, Lin Qian opened his mouth, and felt a sense of panic about the old man's plan in his heart.

Let this ghost eat the ghosts in the river. If it really happens, how terrifying will that ghost be? Can this ghost river really suppress it?
As if seeing through Lin Qian's thoughts, the old man lightly patted the railing, narrowing his eyes slightly:
"Are you worried that the river won't be able to suppress this ghost?"

"Actually, there's no need to worry. This river only managed to suppress two ghosts. One is the ghost fish, and the other is the ghost in the coffin."

"This river's suppression of ghosts doesn't depend on how terrifying the ghosts are. It only depends on the number of ghosts. The greater the number, the less suppressed the river will be."

Having said that, the old man pointed to the river and continued:

"Thousands of meters deep, tens of thousands of meters wide, and tens of thousands of meters long, young man, can you estimate how many ghosts this river can suppress?"

Lin Qian listened to the old man's words, looked at the flowing ghost river, and suddenly felt that the old man's plan was feasible, but he always felt strange, as if there was something wrong, something important was left behind by him It's the same, and I can't remember it for a while.

"Old man, are you sure you can do it? Are you not afraid of accidents?"

Mr. Lin Qian felt that the old man's plan was unreliable at first. If the ghost was really his golden finger, the old man might not be able to keep his plan.

"Oh, little guy, you seem to have doubts about the old man's strength." The old man looked at Lin Qian with a smile.

Hearing the old man's words, the corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched twice, and he chose to remain silent instead of answering the old man's words.

Seeing Lin Qian's silence, the old man didn't care. After looking at the river for a while, the old man waved his hand, and a dark path appeared on the bridge.

"Forget it, little guy, let's go quickly, your mission has been successfully completed this time."

"Old man, I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, and this time I chatted with you pretty well."

Lin Qian looked at the straight path, his eyes flickered, he hesitated for a while and walked over. To be honest, he didn't want to stay here at all if he could.

None of the ghosts here can be eaten by him, he can't handle the things in the river, and those ghosts on the street, if he feels right, they are all derivatives of the old man.

It can also be said that those ghosts are old people, and old people are those ghosts.

The path is very dark, looking at this path, Lin Qian knows very well that this is not the path to reality, the end of the path is probably another supernatural place.

Walking into the path, just as Lin Qian was about to leave the bridge, the old man's voice came from behind:

"Young man, hurry up, time is running out in this era."

Lin Qian's footsteps paused invisibly:
"Well, I will."

After finishing speaking, he walked into the alley without looking back. The old man looked at Lin Qian who was leaving, shook his head and said:

"Interesting little guy, but unfortunately he is too weak. I hope he can grow up quickly. Time is really running out."

The old man looked at the calm river, with a touch of worry in his eyes, all existence was about to come out, if it weren't for the wars during the Republic of China, it wouldn't be like this now.

Suddenly, the river surged, and a hideous and terrifying big fish jumped out of the water, causing huge waves.

The fish whiskers made of two chains collided with each other, the crisp and strange sound of gold and iron clashing resounded through the sky, and a long willow branch swayed, sending countless splashes of water.

The old man looked at this scene with a calm expression and didn't pay too much attention to it. The wind on the river became a little noisy, so the old man shook his head and turned to leave.

There is a fish in Darknorth, its name is Kun, and the size of Kun is unknown for thousands of miles.It turns into a bird, its name is Peng.Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is, and it flies away in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming.

In fact, this is what I was talking about. Before this fish is chopped, it will die when it breathes and breathes.

Later, hehe, there was no later, and dozens of existences who controlled the complete ghost died before this ghost was disassembled.

The willow tree on Big Fish's head and the coffin on his back are the two beings that finally suppressed this ghost.

This is the era of the predecessors. All the myths and legends are left by the predecessors and have been beautified. Otherwise, the cruel and terrifying facts will make future generations despair.

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Walking out of the path, Lin Qian came to a wasteland, surrounded by withered and yellow weeds, and a few crooked-neck trees grew in it.

Lin Qian looked back, and the path had disappeared without a sound, even he couldn't feel it.

"Another existence that can't be done..."

Lin Qian sighed, with a helpless expression on his face. He thought he was already invincible, but in the end... hey, let's not talk about it.

Lin Qian looked up at the pitch-black sky. This is the characteristic of the supernatural places. According to the old man, these supernatural places were formed after the legendary [-]-story hell was shattered.

Although I don't know if the old man has fooled himself, Lin Qian feels that he can trust three points, and leave the remaining seven points for the old man to fool him casually.

"Hey, it's a waste of time to come here. A ghost didn't even eat it, and it was almost scared to death."

"What kind of luck is this for me?"

Lin Qian sighed, he was hesitating now, whether to bring this kid Zhang Wei with him, that bastard was surprisingly lucky, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the son of destiny.

Lin Qian shook her head, thinking that it's better to forget it, and it's better not to go to Zhang Wei, if you take him to play, you may die suddenly at some point, or the kind of sudden death without ashes.

He took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket, and the letter was delivered, so he should return it, and hurry back to the fifth floor to tear up the letter. If he was lucky, someone might give him warmth.

Taking out the yellow paper, it ignited spontaneously without fire, and a winding yellow mud path appeared in front of Lin Qian. Looking at this path, Lin Qian felt extremely kind in his heart.

"Finally there is one that I can bully."

Lin Qian walked into the yellow mud path, and walked quickly towards the ghost post office. He came to the fifth floor, and Lin Qian, with scarlet eyes shining, disappeared into the path.

Ghost post office.

In the dim hall, a few ordinary people looked around in a panic. They all accidentally entered the ghost post office recently, which can be regarded as a special feature of the ghost post office.

Every once in a while, a batch of new people will be brought in, and then, there will be no more after that. Whether they can survive depends on their luck.

"Then, do any of you know what this place is? I just opened a letter, why did I come here?"

Among several ordinary people, a female high school student spoke in a flustered expression, and kept looking at the movements around her, proving that she was very scared.

"Damn it, I want to know too. I'm still playing games. I saw a letter on my desk in a daze. I just hung it up, so I opened the letter without thinking."

"As a result, right after I opened the letter, there was nothing inside, it was empty, and then a f-cking path appeared, which frightened me."

"Then I just walked along the path, and I came to this ghost place."

The one who spoke was a young man with two panda eyes. He looked very decadent, and he stayed up all night.

"I, I also came here after opening a letter."

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

"Yes, yes, yes, me too."

After the young man took the lead, many people opened their mouths to tell how they came here. The result was beyond their expectations. They almost all came here after opening a letter.

Several people looked at each other, looked at each other, and realized that this matter is not simple, there must be something tricky.

"You said, did we encounter an extraordinary event, we are most likely not mortals, we are all people of destiny, there is a behind-the-scenes man who gathered us here, in order to choose a suitable person to save this world that is about to be destroyed? "

Suddenly, the whole hall fell silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at the person who happened.

The one who spoke was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. Seeing the cartoon Two-dimensional clothes on the boy, everyone silently looked away.

"What's the matter, do you think I'm wrong? This kind of thing is very likely to be good, don't you think it's strange?"

"There are so many people in this world, why are we the only ones here?"

"Someone must have done this on purpose. Think about it, we all came here after opening a letter that suddenly appeared. This means that there must be extraordinary power in this world. Otherwise, why would such an unbelievable situation occur? What about the matter?"

"Therefore, it must be meaningful for us to come here, otherwise we would not have come here. We are about to start a new life, embark on the road to save the ignorant world, and we will all become people of destiny!" The little boy He spoke impassionedly, and his face was flushed, which was caused by being too excited.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and a thought suddenly popped up in my heart, what this little brat said makes sense, but when it came out of this kid’s mouth, how could they believe it at all? Is there no desire?

"That middle two...kid, have you watched Two-dimensional too much? Although what you said is very reasonable, but look around, does this seem to be picking us to be the savior?"

The panda-eyed young man who took the lead just now spoke.

"Huh, why is it not like that? Heaven has given us a great mission, and people must first work hard on their minds and minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and mess up their actions. Therefore, the heart and patience have benefited what they can't do." .”

"This kind of environment may be a test for us. If we can't even adapt to this kind of environment, how can we become people of destiny?"

"Only a Sanwu youth like you can't pass this kind of test. With your IQ, you definitely can't figure out these intentions." The little boy retorted unconvinced, and mocked the youth by the way.

Hearing the little boy's words, the panda-eyed young man swallowed for a moment. He didn't know how to refute this little boy. After all, this little boy even wrote classical Chinese, and he couldn't remember a few classical Chinese. He only remembered one "Confucius traveled east and saw two children and it was a day."

But remembering that this article is useless, if he recites this thing at this time, he feels that he may die here.

So the panda-eyed young man fell silent, staring at the smug kid, his eyes gradually became unfriendly, MD, I can't beat you, can I still beat you?
The originally complacent kid suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right. Looking at the young man's increasingly hostile eyes, he swallowed and subconsciously stepped back.

The panda-eyed youth, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, rubbed his fists and walked towards the little kid.

"You, what are you going to do! If you can't say it, you have to do it! You are still unreasonable, this is a society ruled by law, and beating someone is a crime!"

The little boy nervously looked at the panda-eyed young man approaching him, and he regretted that he had activated the taunting skill just for a moment.

The panda-eyed youth looked at this little kid with a smile:
"Aren't you the place where we are tested? How could anyone here be able to control us? Didn't you just say that the heavens have given us a great mandate? People must first work hard, work hard, and starve their bodies The skin is empty, the body is empty, and the behavior is disturbing what it does, so the heart and tolerance have benefited what it can't do."

"So I will help you work hard now. This is a test. You should thank me well."

Hearing the panda-eyed young man's words, the faces of the few people present were more or less weird, and some of them even had a low point of laughter. If they hadn't forcibly held back, they might have laughed out loud.

When the little boy heard what the panda-eyed youth said, his face turned dark and his lips trembled:
"You, you distort the facts, and you don't explain it like this at all!"

"Hehe, you don't care how I explain it, anyway, I'm here today, that's what it means."

The panda-eyed young man walked up to the little boy with a smile, and directly picked up the little boy's collar.

"You, you can't hit me, I'm still underage! You can't hit a child!" The little kid's face was full of panic.

The panda-eyed young man didn't even bother to listen to what the little kid had to say. He raised his hand and slapped him, and the loud slap resounded in the hall.

And at this moment, a meandering yellow mud path appeared, because everyone was attracted by the panda-eyed youth and the kid, no one noticed the yellow mud path that appeared suddenly.

Lin Qian walked into the hall and looked at the young man who was beating up the kid not far away, with a strange expression on his face, what kind of operation is this.

Lin Qian just watched this scene like this, just thought it was very interesting, this was the first time he saw someone who could still fight at the ghost post office.

The whole process lasted for a full 2 ​​minutes. The little boy was beaten up by the panda-eyed youth for a full 2 ​​minutes. Lin Qian and other ordinary people also watched for a full 2 ​​minutes.

And that little boy was also stubborn, and was beaten for a full 2 ​​minutes, but he didn't even utter a scream.

The panda-eyed young man stood up from the little boy panting, put his hands on his waist, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He seemed very tired.

Lin Qian looked at the little kid with blue nose and swollen face, and covered Ke Ke's eyes with his hand. Ke Ke was suddenly covered by Lin Qian's hand, and quickly and gently opened Lin Qian's fingers, and continued to watch with relish through the gaps between his fingers.

Regarding this, Lin Qian was also a little helpless, this little guy was interested in everything, especially this kind of thing.

Seeing that they were finally done, it was time for Lin Qian to leave. Turning her head to look at the half-body of the woman standing on the stairs, the corners of her mouth twitched. Not surprisingly, this guy was chopped off by Zhang Xianguang again. Look at the smooth and delicate body. You know the wound.

"It seems that Zhang Xianguang has been to the post office recently?"

Lin Qian thought in this way, looked at the corpse, shook her head, and looked at the counter in the lobby on the first floor, there were strange spiritual fluctuations, if not mistaken, Zhang Xianguang buried the remaining half of the corpse there.

"Hey, when did there be an extra person with a child, hey, brother, did you also open a letter and come in?" At this time, the panda-eyed young man suddenly noticed Lin Qian.

As the panda-eyed youth spoke, the rest of the people also noticed Lin Qian and turned their heads to look over.

Lin Qian pushed the glasses she put on again, her eyes flickered slightly:
"You seem to be very lucky. It's only been a few days, and a few newcomers have come in."

Lin Qian spoke with a smile, walked towards the counter on the first floor, squatted down in front of the counter, and directly stretched out her hand to pull out the corpse inside.

Unsurprisingly, it was wrapped in black paper again. What a sad administrator, he was hacked several times by Zhang Xianguang.

The panda-eyed youth and the others looked at Lin Qian in bewilderment. They didn't understand what Lin Qian meant until they saw Lin Qian inserting his hand into the floor and pulling out a black paper-wrapped thing.

Judging by its shape, it looked like half of a person's body. At this moment, the panda-eyed youth suddenly felt that they might have come to a very dangerous place.

"Brother, brother, you, what are you holding? A mannequin?" The panda-eyed youth swallowed and asked tentatively.

　Tomorrow is the end of the month, and my current monthly ticket has also reached 2700, and there are [-] to [-]. The author is here to say that if the monthly ticket exceeds [-], the author will add more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)