Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

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There are small bridges and flowing water, but unfortunately there are no dead vines and old trees, but only peach blossoms and plum blossoms.

Under the bridge, the Blood Creek flows slowly. Looking at it at a glance, it is bottomless and filled with bloody smell. Occasionally, a wave will turn up, and hideous and terrifying ghosts will emerge.

This is a derivative made by Lin Qian with ghost blood, and it is used to imprison most of the ghosts in the ghost painting.

It's very practical, Li Gui basically can't get out.

Because of the tricky bride, all the ghosts in the ghost painting have basically come out, and they need to be dealt with a little bit, otherwise it will be troublesome to gather together.

The instinct of ghosts is to find puzzle pieces and perfect themselves. With so many ghosts gathered together, God knows if there will be a few extremely terrifying ghosts.

Lin Qian is not willing to see this kind of situation, especially in the past few days.

Lin Qian drank the wine in one sip, and remained silent. Ye Zhen looked at the old letter paper in Yang Jian's hand, a little eager to try:
"Lin Wudi, give me one too. The ghost post office sounds very interesting. I'll go in and have a look when I have time."

Wang Chaling looked at Ye Zhen from the side, thought for a while and moved away silently, this guy is not very serious, he doesn't want to be led astray by him.

Lin Qian squinted at Ye Zhen, thinking about this guy's temper, and then thinking about the female corpse in the ghost post office, the corner of her mouth twitched:
"It's all very beautiful. If I gave it to you, according to your temper, maybe my ghost post office will be demolished."

Lin Qian thought about the scene when Ye Zhen met the female corpse.

Ye Zhen: Why do you stand so high?Are you looking down on someone Ye?Come, look at the sword!

Tian Xiaoyue:? ? ?

Thinking of this scene, Lin Qian's brain hurts. Only Ye Zhen can do this kind of thing.

Seeing that Lin Qian was silent and seemed unwilling to give him a piece of letter paper, Ye Zhen suddenly became a little unhappy.

"Lin Wudi, don't be so stingy, I, Ye, can't miss such an interesting place."

"Lin Wudi, hurry up and give someone Ye one, so that someone Ye can have a chance to learn more."

"Hey, Lin Wudi, why don't you say anything, Lin Wudi, what does this mean? Can you give me a good word..."

Hearing the noise in his ears, the corners of Lin Qian's eyes twitched. It was really annoying. After thinking about it, he sighed and took out a piece of letter paper from his pocket:
"I can give it to you, but you have to promise me something."

Ye Zhen took the letter paper, played with the letter paper in his hand, and said nonchalantly:
"Yes, you say."

Seeing Dao Ye Zhen's disapproval, Lin Qian suddenly lost the mood to speak, and finally thought for a while and said:

"Forget it, do whatever you want, but just like Yang Jian, don't enter the ghost post office recently, wait until I finish dealing with the things inside."

"Okay, no problem." Ye Zhen readily agreed.

Anyway, for him, it doesn't make any difference whether he goes early or goes late.

Lin Qian was a little helpless, he didn't have much hope for Ye Zhen.

Looking at the slowly flowing blood stream below, my mood drifted. This blood stream derived from ghost blood is an experiment.

If the effect works, it will be very convenient for him in the future...

Under the blue-red sky, peach blossoms are shining brightly, and everyone on the magpie bridge is drinking and thinking about things in their hearts.

"Team Lin, can you tell us about the previous situation? Judging from what Team Ye said, we seem to have died once?" Li Leping turned to look at Lin Qian and asked.

Li Leping's question, Liu San, Fang Shiming and the others also want to know.

Compared with them, they are still in a daze from the beginning to now, and they still have only a half-knowledge of what happened just now.

Liu San and the others listened with their ears upright, curious about what terrifying things Lin Qian would say.

Hearing Li Leping's question, Lin Qian didn't answer immediately, but took a big sip of wine and said to Ye Zhen:
"Tell me, I'm not in the mood..."

Uh……

Ye Zhen put away the letter paper, thought for a while and said to Li Leping:
"It's actually very simple, that is, all of you were killed, and then Qin Laotian descended to earth and rescued you with the power of great supernatural powers."

Li Leping: ...

Liu San: ...

Fang Shiming: ...

Jiang Shangbai: ...

Xie Qi: ...

Fan Ba: ...

The six of them were all speechless. What's the difference between saying this and not saying it?
Don't they know that they were rescued by Mr. Qin?Did they want to know this?wrong……

They want to know the process, the complete process, not the conclusion!
Yang Jian touched the coffin nails on his knees, and Ye Zhen could not answer unexpectedly simply...

Lin Qian remained silent, he didn't care about it anyway, he had a lot of thoughts on his mind now, such as how to prepare the dowry.

He can't really make himself a dowry and send it over. If so, he might as well go find a tricky bride now and follow her like a fool.

Ye Zhen looked at the silent Li Leping and the others, with some doubts in his eyes. Could it be that what he said was wrong?
But isn't that how it works?Aren't they just killed and then rescued by Mr. Qin?
What's the problem?
Ye Zhen is a little confused...

In fact, it's not just Ye Zhen who can't understand, Li Leping and the others also can't understand Ye Zhen. This nonsense is simply not too good.

After thinking about it, Li Leping has no intention of continuing to ask questions. Looking at the situation, there is basically nothing to ask.

Lin Qian wasn't in the mood to say it, Yang Jian was too lazy to say it, Wang Chaling, uh... there's no need to ask.

Ye Zhen...had already asked.

The atmosphere is very dull, it seems that quietness is the eternal truth here.

Except for the occasional sound of blowing peach blossoms, the rest of the sounds here seem to be heresy.

The stream is murmuring, peach blossoms are blooming, and ten people drink soul wine together.

…………

Dajing City.

"Professor Wang, can the plan really succeed? Can Mr. Qin really make Wei Jing perfectly control the ghosts?"

Lu Zhiwen stood outside the gate of the headquarters, looking at the warm sun, and asked Professor Wang who was sitting on the steps.

Wang Xiaoming stared at the gentle sun, narrowed his eyes slightly, put his hands on his knees, and was a little uncertain:
"It should be possible. Mr. Qin rarely proposes a plan. According to my discussion with Mr. Qin, the feasibility of the plan has reached 60.00%."

"Is that so, 60.00%, that's really a ridiculously high success rate."

After standing for a while, Lu Zhiwen felt that it was impolite to talk to Professor Wang standing up. After thinking about it, he also sat on the steps, and then spoke.

Li Jun sat silently beside Professor Wang, listening quietly, without saying a word.

"By the way, how is the count of the supernatural items? What's missing?" Wang Xiaoming asked suddenly.

"The cleaning is complete, and there is basically nothing missing. This is a very miraculous thing. Except for a ghost gate and a ghost bottle, there is nothing missing." Lu Zhiwen said.

"Is that so, it's a bit unexpected."

Wang Xiaoming was a little surprised. He didn't expect that under such a supernatural event, there would be two missing items in the dangerous storage room.

"As for the ghost gate, it's already in Lin Qian's hands without any accidents. Lin Qian can also hold this thing. Anyway, it's useless to use it at the headquarters. As for the ghost bottle, this supernatural item is useless and can be ignored. "

Lu Zhiwen nodded. There is nothing wrong with what Professor Wang said. It is very troublesome for the ghost gate to stay in the headquarters. In the past, Mr. Qin was there, so you can rest assured.

Now that Mr. Qin is gone, it is more dangerous to leave the ghost gate at the headquarters, and it is not easy to deal with things that happen.

Looking at the empty streets, with occasional police sirens and broadcasts to appease the masses, Wang Xiaoming was a little silent.

The number of deaths and injuries in Dajing City this time was a bit tragic. Although the specific figures have not been fully counted, it is roughly estimated that there are more than hundreds of thousands.

This is only when the supernatural phenomenon appeared in Dajing City for more than ten minutes. If it is delayed for another hour, God knows how many more casualties will be added.

Fortunately, because of Lin Qian's ghost domain, when Lin Qian opened the ghost domain, he not only took away all the ghosts in Dajing City, but also took away all the corpses.

This is also an important reason why the panic did not continue to spread. Otherwise, the number of hundreds of thousands would not be so easy to clean up.

"Professor Wang, how do you plan to arrange for those Interpol who are about to revive the ghosts? Do you plan to deal with the most serious ghosts first, or deal with them uniformly?" Lu Zhiwen said.

"Come in batches. It will be very troublesome for so many people to control the second or third ghost at once. It will take time just to find a suitable ghost."

"Let them wait for a while."

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while and said.

"Well, I understand, I will inform you later." Lu Zhiwen said.

Looking up at the sky, suddenly feeling a little cold, Wang Xiaoming tightened his clothes, turned his head and looked in one direction.

"Professor Wang, you seem to be very leisurely."

Lin Qian suddenly appeared near Wang Xiaoming with a group of people.

Wang Xiaoming pushed his glasses and sat up from the steps:

"The matter is settled, Mr. Qin..."

When talking about Mr. Qin, Wang Xiaoming stopped and didn't continue talking.

"It's probably dead. Judging by his state at that time, he was already at the end of his battle." Lin Qian said.

"Is that so? I see." Wang Xiaoming was very calm, as if he wasn't surprised or regretted by Qin Lao's death.

At this time, Lin Qian handed Wang Xiaoming an oil painting. On the painting was a large tomb standing in the wilderness. On the head of the grave the size of a house, there was a white spiritual tablet, on which Wei Jing's name was very conspicuous.

In front of the grave, Wei Jing's name was also written on the blue-black tombstone.

"Wei Jing is inside, when he comes out, it will be a perfect control of ghosts."

Wang Xiaoming took the oil painting, looked at the scene on it, his eyes flickered, it seemed that Mr. Qin had succeeded:
"How many ghosts did Wei Jing eat this time?"

Lin Qian looked at Wang Xiaoming, and said playfully:
"Seventy of them, this guy really doesn't see the outside world, there aren't that many ghosts in Dajing City."

Hearing this amount, Wang Xiaoming's hands paused slightly, but recovered quickly.

"Seventy, it's a bit impolite, you didn't kill him on the spot to show him face."

Wang Xiaoming felt a little emotional, this guy Wei Jing is really brave, the ghosts in the ghost painting are all Lin Qian's rations.

Wei Jing really did it with peace of mind, such as snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

"Hehe, it's good to know." Lin Qian hehe smiled.

Wang Xiaoming put away the oil paintings, and didn't take Lin Qian's words too seriously. Since Lin Qian was willing to give him the paintings, it meant that he didn't care much about these rations.

Looking at Yang Jian and the others, as many people went in as came out, just right.

"Okay, if you want to know anything, just ask Wang Chaling and the others. I have to go to rest. Don't bother me for the next two days. After I wake up, I will go back by myself."

"So, if you have a meeting or something, don't look for me, I'm not in the mood." Lin Qian said to Wang Xiaoming.

"That's no problem. There are no meetings to be held recently. As for when you will leave Dajing City, there is no problem. The headquarters will not take care of it." Wang Xiaoming nodded and said.

Lin Qian looked at the sky, didn't pay much attention to Wang Xiaoming's words, turned to look at Yang Jian and the others, thought for a while and said:

"I have to go to sleep, you can do whatever you want, the same, don't come to me if you have nothing to do."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian planned to leave. He wanted to sleep very much now, and his consciousness needed to be recovered.

"By the way, arrange a room for me at the Ping An Hotel..."

"Forget it, I'll find an empty room inside."

Having said that, Lin Qian rubbed her face, looked at the crowd, said nothing, her body disappeared in a flash, and disappeared in place.

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian's iconic Huangquan on his way, and slightly estimated the distance from the headquarters to the Ping An Hotel. Well, it's only a few minutes' drive away...

What a luxury.

"Professor Wang, since I have nothing else to do, I also went back to rest. I am really tired this time."

However, before Wang Xiaoming could answer anything, Yang Jian's Ghost Realm unfolded, and left the place with a flicker.

I have to say that it is really convenient to have a ghost domain...

Wang Xiaoming looked at Yang Jian who disappeared, his eyes flickered, and he could see the coffin nails in Yang Jian's hand very clearly.

"A new coffin nail? The color seems to be a little different. I don't know if the effect is the same." Wang Xiaoming thought to himself.

Ye Zhen saw that both Lin Qian and Yang Jian had left, he didn't want to stay here, he just disappeared without saying hello.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the three guys who were traveling in Huangquan, pushed his glasses, and looked at Wang Chaling and the others.

Wang Cha Lingyi pushed his glasses, thought for a while and said:
"I can't open Ghost Domain now."

Wang Xiaoming nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Jun stood beside Wang Xiaoming silently, recalling the way Lin Qian and the others left just now, to be honest, he was a little envious.

How extravagant it is to use Huangquan to travel, he also wants to be extravagant, but unfortunately his strength does not allow it...

"Professor Wang, if it's okay, I'll go too." Li Leping looked at Wang Xiaoming and said.

Wang Xiaoming thought for a while, nodded and said yes, and then Li Leping disappeared.

Wang Xiaoming was silent, took off his glasses silently, stared at Xie Qi, Fan Ba, Fang Shiming, and Jiang Shangbai without saying a word.

Xie Qi and Fan Ba ​​looked at each other, then nodded and disappeared.

Wang Xiaoming: ...

Li Jun: ...

Lu Zhiwen: ...

Fang Shiming rubbed his nose, smiled at Professor Wang, a little embarrassed, grabbed Jiang Shangbai's shoulder, and disappeared as well.

He is a different kind now, and he will not revive the ghost.

Wang Xiaoming wiped his glasses lightly, and said to Wang Chaling:

"Tell me how things turned out."

Sometimes, it is a good choice to change the subject appropriately.

Just like now.

And sometimes, it's really amazing to be a different kind and not afraid of the resurrection of ghosts.

Just like people like Lin Qian...

"no problem."

Wang Chaling smiled and didn't refuse. Who told him that he couldn't open the Ghost Realm now?

　The plot of Dajing City is over, and the next step is to prepare a large copy.

　　The recent descriptions are indeed mediocre. In fact, the main dungeon in Dajing City is that the bride and Lin Qian are engaged, and then Elder Qin goes offline.

　　Originally, my idea was that Dajing City fell completely, and the headquarters disappeared, but because of some off-site reasons, I couldn't write.

　　This is actually a pity, but in order to ensure that this book will not be removed from the shelves, let me regret it. I hope everyone can understand.

　　After all, this is the author's first book, so it's normal for it to be poorly written.

　　I will try my best to write well in the future, and strive to make everyone feel that it is worth subscribing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)