Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 247 Short-term resistance

In the dim hall, all the messengers were silent. They had heard too many things today, such as ghost paintings, ghost trees, source of evil ghosts, and tricky brides.

None of these ghosts are extremely terrifying, but today, these ghosts are just a story of conversation between two people.

They are very clear about what ghost paintings are. S-level supernatural events. In their era, ghost paintings caused a lot of noise abroad.

They may not be clear about the ghost tree and the source of the ghosts, but they are very impressed with the Sly Bride. As long as the messengers who have taken the bus have basically seen the Sly Bride, they realized one thing at that time.

When the ghost master encounters a tricky bride, it is only a matter of time before he dies...

Zhang Xianguang was slightly silent. He thought about Lin Qian's question carefully, did he underestimate the tricky bride?He didn't know if he had such an idea.

The last time he was in contact with himself outside, he also learned what the situation of the current sly bride is. How should I put it, the current level of horror of the sly bride is no longer what he can handle.

Filling up half of the brides with ghosts, the level of horror has reached an unimaginable level, not to mention that the bride can transfer the attack she received to Lin Qian.

This also means that if Lin Qian is not dead, the bride will not be imprisoned.

In his plan, the tricky bride is not too critical, he just needs the bride's wedding dress, and He Yuelian exists only for that wedding dress.

In his plan, he used the ghost painting to include the ghost tree in the painting, and then took the ghost tree to the source of the ghost, and then hanged He Yuelian on the ghost tree. Because of some arrangements, He Yuelian, who was wearing a wedding dress, would not Swallowed by the ghost tree.

In this way, a very interesting cycle will appear. He Yuelian, who is wearing a wedding dress, has the ability of the bride to summon ghosts, and the ghost painting is the bride's puzzle. The ghost painting will be held by He Yuelian, but it will not be controlled.

The ghost tree in the ghost painting cannot swallow the ghost painting and ghost wedding dress because of some other arrangements, so He Yuelian will always be in the state of attracting ghosts, protected by the ghost painting, and the wedding dress on He Yuelian will not any problems.

At that time, the ghosts coming out of the source will be attracted by the ghost tree's ability to attract ghosts and the wedding dress's ability to attract ghosts, and they will continue to walk under the ghost tree.

But all the ghosts that walk under the canopy of the ghost tree will become the nourishment of the ghost tree without exception, so the source of the ghosts will be solved.

This plan sounds very simple, but it is very difficult to implement, but even if it is difficult, they have already achieved the last step, and everything is ready, only Guihua owes it.

But now it seems that their plan has neglected a crucial existence, the cunning bride, perhaps already considered it, but don't think about it, neither he nor he paid attention to it.

Hearing what Lin Qian said now, Zhang Xianguang suddenly woke up. It seemed that there would be an extremely terrifying change in the existence of the Sly Bride.

This change is very likely to make their decades-long plan fall short.

The bride now is not a mummy, but a bride who has completed the most crucial pieces of the puzzle. Last time, the outside self told him that the body inside the wedding dress is the body.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xianguang's pupils shrank and his expression changed.

"It seems that you guys really underestimated the Sly Bride."

Seeing Zhang Xianguang's uncertain expression, Lin Qian already had a rough idea in his heart.

Zhang Xianguang remained silent, staring at Lin Qian and calculating everything in his mind, his eyes lit up slightly after a while, he knew what to do, or Zhang Xianguang outside had already thought of it.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xianguang looked at Lin Qian with a little sympathy.

"Underestimated, maybe really underestimated, but do you really think we have no way to deal with the treacherous bride?"

"The Sly Bride is scary right now, but she is far from destroying our plan."

"Oh?" Lin Qian raised her head slightly, a little surprised.

"Tell me, how do you plan to deal with the tricky bride?"

Lin Qian came to be interested. To be honest, he would have wanted to do it a long time ago to deal with the tricky bride. If it wasn't because he couldn't do her, Lin Qian would have cleaned up the tricky bride.

It's not fun to be thought about by a terrifying ghost every day.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, the corners of Zhang Xianguang's mouth twitched twice, he didn't speak, but just looked at Lin Qian quietly.

Lin Qian suddenly fell silent, his eyes staring at Zhang Xianguang began to flicker, he suddenly knew what Zhang Xianguang and the others used to solve the tricky bride.

The two looked at each other, Lin Qian's face became more and more gloomy, Zhang Xianguang's expression was very calm, although he was very guilty, but his momentum could not be weak.

"Hehe, it's a good plan. Not to mention robbing me of ghost painting, but also planning to let me face the tricky bride. You guys are really capable, amazing, amazing."

Lin Qian tapped the red umbrella with a little force, and Zhang Xianguang's face suddenly turned strange.

Suddenly, the lights in the hall flickered once, and a faint green light illuminated the entire hall. The messenger in the hall suddenly stood up and quickly retreated towards the back.

It's fighting!

At the same time, at the moment when the green light appeared in the hall, seven middle-aged men with big knives around Zhang Xianguang walked out of the darkness.

Without hesitation, he raised his knife and slashed at Lin Qian without saying a word. Zhang Xianguang is not a person waiting to die, even if he knows he can't beat the young man in front of him.

But so what, it is impossible for him to wait to be killed.

The messengers looked solemnly at the seven or eight Zhang Xianguang who were holding big knives, and felt a chill in their hearts, this guy should not hide too deeply.

Lin Yue'er, who was sitting not far away, saw this scene, her face suddenly turned extremely pale, she stood up abruptly, and shouted loudly:
"elder brother!"

Before the words fell to the ground, suddenly a touch of blue and red appeared, and an extremely strange scene suddenly appeared in the hall.

Everyone, including Zhang Xianguang, started to back up. The couriers who had stood up and fled stepped forward and sat back in their original positions. Their postures and expressions were exactly the same as when they left their seats.

The same was true for Lin Yueer, she sat back on the chair, the paleness on her face that was worried about Lin Qian disappeared quickly, and her expression returned to before.

The green light in the hall flickered once, and the seven or eight middle-aged men who came out of the darkness quickly retracted their knives and walked back into the darkness.

Sitting on the stool, Lin Qian had no expression on his face. He raised his head and glanced at the lamp hanging above his head. A burning oil lamp appeared in Lin Qian's hand in an instant. The oil lamp was flickering green, which was very strange.

Lin Qian didn't even look at it, just threw it into the painting, sat up and walked towards Zhang Xianguang who was sitting on the stool, and tore Zhang Xianguang's neck off.

At this point, the time restart ended, and a needle could be heard in the hall. Everyone was a little dazed, with doubts in their eyes. It seemed that something happened just now, and it seemed that nothing happened.

But after they were at a loss for a while, they suddenly saw the scene in front of them, and all the messengers were even more confused. What's wrong?
Didn't the young man just sit on the stool and listen to the story?Why did Zhang Xianguang's head be torn off in the blink of an eye?

What kind of trouble is this?

At this moment, it is Zhang Xianguang who is most confused. His pupils are full of doubts, and his eyes are fixed on the hanging lamp above his head. It is empty, and the oil lamp he put has long since disappeared.

With only one head left, he kept thinking in his mind. Looking at the empty hanging lamp, he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly realized that it turned out that time had flowed backwards.

What a remarkable young man, afterward Zhang Xian only saw darkness in his eyes, and his consciousness slowly fell silent.

Lin Qian calmly wrapped Zhang Xianguang's head with black paper. After he became an administrator, he found a lot of these things.

A pale hand reached out and took Zhang Xianguang's head from Lin Qian's hand, with a plop, at this moment, Zhang Xianguang's headless body fell to the ground.

The moment it fell to the ground, it was already torn apart. Five or six starving ghosts appeared, picked up Zhang Xianguang's torso, wrapped it in black paper, and walked upstairs to the ghost post office.

They were going to bury Zhang Xianguang, a torso was buried on the first floor, and his head was buried on the fifth floor.

The hall was very quiet, the messengers were silent, staring straight at Lin Qian, and some of them swallowed occasionally.

The scene just now was really not too straightforward, Zhang Xianguang was cut into pieces just by meeting him, without even resisting, this young man is so vicious.

This is the most intuitive idea in their hearts.

Lin Yue'er stared blankly at Lin Qian, her eyes were full of bewilderment, and she wondered with some uncertainty in her heart, did her elder brother just cut a person into pieces?

That's it... right?

Lin Yue'er was stunned. This was the first time she saw her elder brother make a move and kill someone. Although it wasn't bloody, it still looked cruel.

Lin Qian wiped his hands, glanced at the messengers around him, and when he passed Lin Yue'er, he paused slightly, his eyes were dim and unclear, and finally his eyes stayed on Yang Xiao.

Looking at Lao Tzu in Yang Jian, Lin Qian was silent for a while, thought for a while and said straightforwardly:
"Yang Jian is my classmate. He is now the person in charge of Dachang City. He is doing well. Except that he is not strong enough, weaker than me, and has a too cautious personality, the rest is very good. The headquarters also attaches great importance to him. At least not Will kill him for no reason."

"In short, he is doing well now, Yang Xiao, do you understand?"

"Is that so? It's good."

Yang Xiao suddenly realized that it turned out to be the case, he didn't care about why Lin Qian knew him, and he didn't ask whether it was true or not, it was unnecessary, Lin Qian didn't need to lie to him.

"How the hell are you doing? Are you okay?"

After a while, Yang Xiao asked such a sentence.

Lin Qian recalled the original work a little bit, nodded and said:

"It's not bad. Auntie is in Dajing City. The headquarters arranged for her to have a job. She just clicks the mouse every day. She can go to work when she wants to work, or not if she doesn't want to. The salary is also very good. Generally speaking, it is very good."

"Is it in Dajing City? It's very safe. There's nothing wrong with Mr. Qin here." Yang Xiao nodded, feeling relieved in his heart, as long as the child's mother lives in peace.

"You need my help watching your sister?"

Yang Xiao glanced at Lin Yue'er who was sitting not far away, he was not a fool, Lin Qian's meaning was already obvious, otherwise he would not have told him these things for no reason.

"Well, I have to leave for a while, and I will come back to pick her up in no more than a month. The people here are not good people. Although they are not as bad as the messengers outside, they are always villains."

"I'm still worried about her. I originally planned to get rid of these messengers, but there will be hidden dangers, and the gains outweigh the gains, so I have to trouble Uncle Yang."

Lin Qian did not avoid the other messengers when he spoke, and was extremely aboveboard. After hearing this, all the messengers looked up at the ceiling, as if I didn't hear what you were talking about.

Apparently they still want to live...

Yang Xiao glanced at the messengers around him, with a strange expression on his face:
"You think too much, they are not as bad as you think, they are all a bunch of dead people, and they have long lost the will to be villains."

Hearing that Yang Xiao was speaking for them, basically everyone nodded, expressing their agreement with Yang Xiao's words.

"Yang Xiao is right, we are all a bunch of old dead people, we have long lost the energy to make troubles, we just want to stay here honestly now."

"Yes, what Lao Yang said is right, we may not have been good people before, but that was before, we have been here for so long, we have no idea, so you don't have to worry about what we will do to your sister. "

Lin Qian was a little surprised, and looked at the messengers around him a little, and found that they all looked extremely sincere.

Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a little weird, but since he was thinking too much, then forget it.

"In this case, forget it, but I still have to trouble Uncle Yang to take care of my sister. She is just an ordinary person. Although she has supernatural powers, she still doesn't know much about some things."

Yang Xiao nodded, with a smile on his face:
"Well, no problem, I will take care of your sister, you don't have to worry too much."

Lin Qian nodded, and walked in front of Lin Yue'er with the red umbrella in hand. Seeing Lin Yue'er looking at her in a daze, Lin Qian felt a little helpless.

Stretching out his hand and rubbing her head, she froze instantly:
"Brother, what are you doing! You don't know that your hands are freezing!"

Lin Qian's face was full of smiles, but his eyes were full of guilt:

"Okay, don't be shy, I have to go. I have to listen to Uncle Yang here. He is very good. Although he is a little weak, he is very strong here."

Uh……

Yang Xiao twitched the corners of his mouth a little stiffly, thinking in his heart that his son's classmates were a little too sincere.

"Brother, hurry up and pick me up! I still want to see the sun."

Lin Yue'er pitifully tugged at the corner of Lin Qian's clothes, feeling very reluctant.

"Well, yes, you can hold this finger. If you have anything to do, hold this finger and call my name. It will let you live safely."

Lin Qian took out a pale finger from his pocket and handed it to Lin Yueer.

Lin Yueer's face froze when she saw this finger, she stared at this finger, glanced back and forth between Lin Qian's hand and finger, after a while she swallowed and said:
"Brother, isn't this finger yours?"

"Well, it's mine. I can perfectly control my ghost. Although other ghosts can do it, but there are risks. It's not worth taking the risk."

Lin Qian told Lin Yueer the truth directly, after all, there was no need to hide it.

Lin Yue'er reached out to take her brother's finger, with a complicated expression on her face, her brother is so ruthless, not only cruel to others, but also ruthless to herself, if she said to tear off her finger, she would tear it off, doesn't it hurt my brother?
Feeling the cold fingers, Lin Yue'er felt sorry for her brother.

Lin Qian rubbed Lin Yueer's head vigorously, and hugged Ke Ke:
"That brother is gone, remember to be obedient here."

"Yeah, I got it! She babbles more than my mother did when she was alive."

Lin Yue'er rolled her eyes, although she said so, she never let go of Lin Qian's clothes.

Lin Qian smiled, pinched her face, and she grinned from the cold.

"Mom died early, how can I not ramble a little bit? It's okay, let go, I'll go and come back early."

"Hmph, you know how to bully me."

Lin Yue'er turned her head away, her face full of reluctance, but she still let go of the corner of her brother's clothes.

Lin Qian sighed and rubbed Ke Ke's head:
"Say goodbye to sister-in-law."

Ke Ke lay on her father's shoulder, waved her little hand towards Lin Yue'er, and said in a childish voice:
"Goodbye, sister, Ke Ke will be back soon, and then sister-in-law will take Ke Ke to eat big chicken legs!"

"You little foodie, okay, my sister-in-law will take you to eat big chicken drumsticks because Ke Ke misses her so much."

Lin Yueer rubbed her eyes, the corners of her eyes were red.

"Okay! Sister-in-law is the best!"

Ke Ke jumped happily in Lin Qian's arms, with an unstoppable smile on her face.

Lin Qian walked out of the ghost post office with Ke Ke in her arms, and left the painting. Lin Yueer looked at her brother's back, remained silent, and was in a daze.

The messengers in the hall looked at this scene with extremely complicated expressions, some were puzzled, some were envious, some were completely at a loss, and some had already fallen into memories.

Although there are many emotions, everyone has a doubt in their hearts, that is, why do ghost masters of this level still have emotions?

And it's so rich, it's clearly not right.

Yang Xiao looked at Lin Qian who had left, the complexity in his eyes was no less complicated than theirs, but he was also very relieved that his son had such a friend, it was very good.

Listening to this kid's description of Yang Jian, it's obvious that he has a good relationship, otherwise he wouldn't complain about his son's too cautious personality.

Speaking of being cautious, Yang Xiao looked at Lin Yue'er's tightly clenched fingers strangely, it was because of how worried he was that he kept his own fingers.

He also said that his son is cautious, but he is not the same.

With Lin Qian's departure, all the messengers breathed a sigh of relief without exception. The sense of oppression on that boy was so strong that they were a little out of breath.

The messengers looked at each other, and suddenly there were smiles on their faces, and their worries were much less.

They are very relieved that there are such strong young people in this era. Although they know a lot less because of the restart of time, this does not prevent them from placing their hopes on Lin Qian.

Who doesn't want their relatives and offspring to live in peace?Ghost riders are also human beings, and the lack of emotion is not a lack of humanity and responsibility. They are not ghosts, but living people who have controlled ghosts.

(End of this chapter)