Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 250 The attack unfolded

Ke Ke stood up from the sofa in a daze, and stood in front of the broken wall with her bare feet, her face full of bewilderment:
"Where is Dad, where did the big dad go?"

Looking at the big hole, Ke Ke became confused:

"The wall is broken, will sister-in-law be angry when she comes back?"

Picking up a piece of cement and trying to splice it back together, the result was successful without any surprises, and a ghost emerged, and the piece of cement was directly embedded on the wall.

Seeing this scene, Ke Ke was overjoyed, squatted down and began to pick up cement blocks, and then spliced ​​them on the wall one by one, never tired of it.

She felt that when her father came back, he would praise her when he saw that she had repaired the wall.

"Hey, Keke is so smart!"

Coco smiled and worked harder to repair the wall.

But at this moment, it is said that Dajing City, the headquarters, and the wiring room, Shen Liang looked at the message in his hand with an extremely strange expression:
"Lin Qian, the person in charge of Dajiang City, was attacked in Dajiang City? Who is so fearless of death?"

Shen Liang couldn't believe it, who would be so fierce, even dare to attack a starving ghost.

"Break through seven or eight buildings and then disappear."

Shen Liang silently put down the information sent by the Dajiang City Armed Brigade and Fire Brigade.

He suddenly felt that something was going to happen.

"MD, I hope Dajiang City is fine, otherwise it will be troublesome."

Shen Liang quickly left the wiring room with the information, he had to inform the minister quickly, Lin Qian was not worried, he was only worried about Dajiang City and the changes that would occur next.

In this day and age, we can no longer bear too much.

"It's really troublesome. It's only been a long time since Yingjing was destroyed, and this is another moth."

"I'm still letting people live. What are you doing every day? Isn't it good to have the strength to deal with supernatural events? What kind of fight."

Shen Liang left the wiring room with a toothache.

Zhang Xianguang's actions made the entire headquarters tense up. If Lin Qian died, there would be a big problem.

And according to known information, the bride in wedding dress who destroyed Yingjing has left Yingjing and is currently missing.

It was suspected that it was related to the attack on Lin Qian, so the headquarters immediately contacted Fang Chengshi, the person in charge of Dajiang City, to find out about the situation, but was told that everything was normal and there was no need for the headquarters to participate.

In this regard, the minister at the headquarters said, wait and see what happens.

Compared with the headquarters, the rest of the people are calmer.

In a grocery store, the middle-aged man was flipping through a book, looked up and looked outside in some surprise, and then came to a sudden:

"Have you started, Zhang boy and Lin boy, let's see who wins this time. If Zhang boy wins, let me handle the marriage. If Lin wins, let him handle the marriage. Anyway, it will be the same in the end. "

The middle-aged man shook his head, and continued to flip through the book in his hand, staring at a name that appeared and disappeared on it, feeling a little headache.

"I don't even know when this ghost will come out. How can I accept it if it becomes like this?"

The middle-aged man has a lot of headaches, and some things are difficult even for him. It's not that they can't be done, it's just that it's not worth doing.

"Forget it, wait a couple of days to check it out, if the situation is not too bad, then lock it up, if it's too bad, let it go, and wait until the spirit fully recovers."

The middle-aged man was thinking like this in his heart, and his expression was a little helpless.

Dajing City, the headquarters, a conference room, Mr. Qin stared at a place in a daze, with a strange spirit constantly permeating his body, and it took a long time for the inexplicable spirit to dissipate.

It was at this time that Wang Xiaoming, who was sitting next to the meeting room, pushed his glasses and said after seeing Mr. Qin finished.
"Old Qin, how is the situation?"

Mr. Qin shook his head, did not answer Wang Xiaoming's question, but stared at a gold box on the table with dim eyes.

Things are a little unexpected, Lin boy is in some trouble...

Seeing that Mr. Qin was silent and Wang Xiaoming didn't get to the bottom of it, Mr. Qin didn't want to say that he had his intentions.

Yingjing, the Spirit Elimination Society, the safe house has been plunged into darkness at this moment, and the cracks that covered the entire room have long since disappeared.

The bride in red is nowhere to be seen, even the mirror is gone, everything seems to be restored to the past, and even the gloom covering the entire sky has faded a lot.

Looking from the street, one can vaguely see a touch of gold, and the horror of the ghost domain is decreasing, but this is not important anymore.

Dilapidated houses and buildings, old and collapsed roads, dead green plants, and fierce ghosts wandering in the city one by one, even if the cunning bride leaves here, it still cannot restore the past.

A dead city is no better than hell...

Closer to home

Under the pitch-black sky, the green flames reflected a strange light, rendering the entire sky into a ghost.

Dilapidated cities, crumbling buildings, grassy streets full of cracks.

A rusty and broken traffic light is covered with grave vines...

With a bang, a figure with a twisted body appeared on the road full of cracks, and a coldness filled the air in an instant.

click, click, click

The bones were rubbing against each other, Lin Qian's face was extremely gloomy, and his twisted arms returned to normal. Lin Qian got up from the ground and stared at the taxi parked not far away.

The pale green light kept flickering.

Beep, beep, two rapid horns sounded, and with a bang, Lin Qian flew upside down.

"What the hell, it's never over!"

Lin Qian appeared next to the taxi door with a blink of an eye, his body flashing blue and red, and immediately restarted his injuries. Lin Qian stared at the old taxi, pulled the door open, and forcibly pushed the driver seat Li Gui pulled it out and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Is it true that I can't do anything with you?"

Seeing the taxi with less ghosts due to the lack of a driver, Lin Qian kicked it to the ground, even though he couldn't help it.

With a flash, he came to the trunk of the kicked-over taxi. Lin Qian tore open the trunk, and forcibly grabbed a ghost from inside.

Swallowing it in one gulp, without even hesitating, Li Gui had no ability to resist.

After doing all this, Lin Qian let out a sigh of relief.

"Young students, it's not good to have such a big temper. Getting too angry will hurt your body. You should be calm."

And at this moment, on the roof of an unfinished building, a middle-aged man who was full of green will-o'-the-wisps and was holding a blood-stained sword was looking at this side with a smile.

Lin Qian's face suddenly became gloomy, even gloomy than before, looking up at the middle-aged man, his eyes were burning, how could he not understand who did what happened before?
"Zhang Xianguang, you old bastard, I didn't look for you, but you came to me instead."

"Okay, great, great, great."

Lin Qian stared at Zhang Xianguang, a blue-red ghost field filled the air, and in just an instant, the entire sky had turned into a blue-red color.

Lin Qian flickered and appeared on the tall building behind him, looked up at the burning will-o'-the-wisps in the sky, and a scene that made Lin Qian unbelievable appeared.

Above the sky, green will-o'-the-wisps covered the entire sky, a bright moon appeared, and with the help of the fire, green stars appeared one by one.

The sky at this moment is like the sky of the North Pole, as if there is an extremely exaggerated Northern Lights crossing the sky.

Weird and beautiful.

Lin Qian's face was gloomy, and his expression was very ugly. The ghost domain of ghost fire and ghost painting cannot be suppressed, which also means that Zhang Xianguang can use ghost domain.

Zhang Xianguang came prepared.

"Shousheng, don't be so angry, do you see if this sky is much more beautiful than your lifeless ghost domain?"

Zhang Xianguang looked at Lin Qian with a smile, but his eyes were very calm, without the slightest bit of complacency, only vigilance, the green flames burning on his body were constantly beating, which was extremely strange.

And just as Zhang Xianguang finished speaking, dozens of figures with big knives and burning will-o'-the-wisps appeared on the tall buildings around Lin Qian, and at the same time swung their knives and slashed in Lin Qian's direction, without any hesitation.

Lin Qian's pupils shrank slightly, starving ghosts appeared one by one in the blue-red ghost domain, and Lin Qian's body was instantly shattered.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xianguang was a little surprised, but then he suddenly turned his head to look behind, and a red umbrella appeared in the hand of a starving ghost.

The red umbrella opened, and the starving ghost disappeared in place. At the same time, drops of red raindrops fell from the sky.

It was raining heavily in less than a while, Zhang Xianguang's expression changed, seeing the extinguished will-o'-the-wisp on his body, he knew in his heart that he had made a wrong calculation this time.

But even so, he just changed his face, and he didn't think that Lin Qian could kill him directly.

Looking up at the green patch, Zhang Xianguang smiled, wiped the blood off his face, and didn't care about the ghosts mixed in the rain.

A pitch-black umbrella appeared in his hand, Zhang Xianguang opened the black umbrella, and the extinguished will-o'-the-wisp on his body slowly rekindled.

At the same time, a black umbrella also appeared in the hands of the rest of Zhang Xianguang, and the extinguished will-o'-the-wisps on their bodies also began to ignite again.

"Lin Qian, you can't kill me, and of course I can't kill you, why don't we sit down and have a good chat? Maybe we will be friends."

"You will be very interested in my plan, why don't you listen to me?"

Zhang Xianguang stared at the starving ghosts around him, and slashed out with a knife, one starving ghost was cut in half on the spot.

Seeing the starving ghost that he had cut in two and turned into a puff of smoke in just a short while, Zhang Xianguang knew that something was going to be difficult.

The rest of the dozens of Zhang Xianguang looked very calm, slashing at the starving ghosts approaching them without flinching.

The flickering red light on Lin Qian's body, the painting on the red umbrella in his hand is vivid, the water is rippling, and the bride's skirt is shaking slightly under the peach tree, it is extremely beautiful.

He didn't respond to Zhang Xianguang's words, he knew his plan a long time ago, and he was not in the mood to listen to him again. Lin Qian stared at the dozens of Zhang Xianguang silently, feeling very surprised in his heart. With a flicker, Lin Qian disappeared. In situ.

When it appeared, it was already behind a Zhang Xianguang who was holding a black umbrella. At this time, Zhang Xianguang was slashing at a starving ghost with a knife, and the ghost fire on his body was very strange.

Lin Qian suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck.

click
He only heard the sound of a broken bone, Zhang Xianguang who was swinging the knife, his pupils shrank slightly, his heart was full of surprise, when?
But before he could figure it out, his body instantly turned into nothingness, together with the big knife and black umbrella in his hand, they disappeared into Lin Qian's hands.

Lin Qian's eyes suddenly dawned, and he already understood what was going on in his heart. This thing is the same as the method used by Zhang Xianguang at the post office.

It's just that the Zhang Xianguang here is several times stronger than the one in the post office.

Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and disappeared in place in an instant, less than a second after Lin Qian disappeared.

The place where Lin Qian was before began to collapse instantly, and dozens of smooth, mirror-like incisions appeared on it.

boom, boom

The building fell to both sides, and more than a dozen dilapidated high-rise buildings collapsed just like that.

Holding a black umbrella, Zhang Xianguang looked at the mess with a calm expression. The high-rise buildings disappeared in his eyes without a trace of smoke and dust.

The blood rain was still falling, and the sound of chains colliding sounded in the ghost domain. It was crisp and sweet, very touching, but when Zhang Xianguang heard the sound of the chains colliding, his pupils shrank to the smallest size.

"Disaster! How did he get this ghost!"

Zhang Xianguang suddenly turned around and stabbed, a ghost suddenly appeared, and suddenly collided, a red umbrella appeared in front of Zhang Xianguang.

Zhang Xianguang's pupils trembled, his heart was about to die, and as expected, at the next moment, the red umbrella pierced his body and directly picked him up.

Lin Qian looked at Zhang Xianguang expressionlessly, without saying a word of nonsense.

Seeing Lin Qian's indifferent expression, Zhang Xianguang laughed, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"just began."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xianguang's body turned into nothingness, even the big knife and the black umbrella. Lin Qian suddenly realized that this was also a fake.

"It's not easy to kill."

Lin Qian disappeared in place, dodging the attacks of dozens of Zhang Xianguang.

The blood rain became heavier, but in less than a while, the blood rain had turned into a rain curtain, and the visibility did not exceed three meters.

The smell of blood filled the air, the blood pooled, and puddles appeared one by one, and the puddles converged into pools. It would not take long for the entire dilapidated city to be submerged in blood, and a lake of blood was about to appear.

Then everything will be easier.

Lin Qian clenched the red umbrella in his hand, a chill appeared, and a red umbrella suddenly appeared in the hands of starving ghosts.

Open the red umbrella, and the painting of mandarin ducks playing in the water on the umbrella starts to move. There are ripples on the lake, mandarin ducks are playing in the water, lotus flowers are swaying lightly, peach trees are swaying by the wind, peach blossoms are blooming, and the wind and water are rising.

The groom, standing under the peach tree, wears elegant clothes and a peerless style.

What a beautiful peach, shining brightly, only envying mandarin ducks but not immortals...

The blood rain fell from the sky, and the starving ghosts disappeared in the blood rain. Zhang Xianguang looked at this scene and remained silent.

The knife in his hand was swung towards someone, and there was no one around except them. Under the rain, Zhang Xianguang walked out of the darkness one by one, his expression changing.

But immediately after, more than a dozen Zhang Xianguang suddenly turned into nothingness, and the pupils of the rest of the figures shrank slightly, and they raised their knives to chop off.

The rain was so heavy that the sound of the rain covered the sound of the buildings collapsing.

Several streaks of bluish-red smoke appeared and then disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the figures suddenly realized that they could still cut it down. Thinking about it this way, they were wrong.

So they swung their knives and started chopping wildly. The big knives lightly sliced ​​through the air, and unfinished buildings were cut in half and collapsed to the ground, and streaks of green and red smoke appeared.

But even so, there are still many figures turned into nothingness. This is a normal situation. The invisible enemy is always the most terrifying.

Not to mention the enemies that appear infinitely, but it doesn't matter, they are also infinite, as long as the lights don't go out, they will always exist and continue to flow.

Lin Qian, holding a red umbrella, stood very far away, observing this scene with a clear mind.

"It will keep appearing as long as the lights are on. Zhang Xianguang is very skilled. Disasters are useless to them. This is unexpected."

Lin Qian kept looking around, looking for those lamps. According to the original book, Zhang Xianguang had seven lamps in total, but judging from the current situation, it is obvious that there are more than seven lamps, and more than twenty lamps.

"You have to find the lamp, or you can wait for the ghost blood to flood the entire city. Anyway, don't worry, I can afford it."

Lin Qian disappeared in place, dodged the knife, and ignored the tall buildings that fell in the blood.

At this moment, the blood water is almost as high as half a building. It won't be long before the buildings in the whole city will be submerged, and Zhang Xianguang will have no place to hide if he wants to.

If someone can look down here from above at this moment, they will see a scene that will never be forgotten.

In a dilapidated city, the high-rise buildings inside kept collapsing, splashing countless blood, and the bloody rain that formed the rain curtain continued to wash over the city.

Holding black umbrellas, holding big knives in their hands, the figures with green flames burning on their bodies are constantly waving the big knives in their hands.

It's weird but shocking.

(End of this chapter)