Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 289 Scary Furnace
The lights are flickering, the darkness is pervasive, and the half-open door is weird and menacing.

"My ghost domain can't do it?" Ye Zhen was a little unconvinced, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said:

"Well, it is."

Looking at the number "88", Ye Zhen was a little disappointed, but suddenly, he frowned, turned his head and saw that all the rooms on the corridor were suddenly opened.

The starving ghost who was banging on the door of the room fell in without paying attention.

"This is?" Yang Jian's face became serious.

It is not a good thing to have this kind of situation. The door opened for no reason, which means something self-evident.

Lin Qian's eyes flickered when he saw this scene, he thought for a moment and said:

"Our movements were too big, and it disturbed the things in the Caesars Hotel. It should be trying to keep us here."

Lin Qian looked at the open rooms and suddenly laughed:
"Sure enough, a ghost is a ghost, a thing without a brain, this wave of room doors opened at the right time, saving the process of starving ghosts knocking on the door."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Ye Zhen suddenly became energetic and looked around with great interest.

"The thing in the Caesar Hotel is that tall male corpse?" Yang Jian asked.

"No, it should be something else, I don't know, I'll find out when I go and have a look." Lin Qian shook her head and said.

"Is that so?" Yang Jian looked at the aisle full of starving ghosts.

Basically, as long as it is a room, there will be one or two starving ghosts standing in front of its door. As long as the starving ghosts inside disappear, they will enter.

Repeatedly, again and again, until there is no danger in the room.

The infinite ghosts are really scary enough.

Lin Qian no longer looked at the opened room doors, but stared at the "88" room in front of her, recalling the scene of Yang Jian entering in the original book.

Lin Qian glanced inside through the crack of the door. The interior of the room was old, simple, but spotless. There was nothing special about it, but there was a yellow light in the living room.

There was no one, and there was no room for Li Gui, but Lin Qian knew that this was just the surface.

The real danger is on the sofa and TV in the living room.

"I'll go in first, you wait for me for a while, if you have any questions, just call me to a starving ghost, and I will come out in an instant." Lin Qian said to the two.

"Row."

The two nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Seeing this, Lin Qian didn't say anything, just pushed open the door of the room and walked in. He couldn't miss the ghosts in the multi-layer ghost domain.

If he eats it, he might be able to change the ghost painting's ghost domain into a different shape, fold the ghost domain, and unfold it in multiple layers. These are all good ways to save his life.

Walking into the room, every room here has the same layout, behind the door is the living room, the living room is connected to the bedroom, the toilet, and there is no other place.

Regarding these arrangements, Lin Qian didn't pay much attention to them. As soon as he entered the room, he set his sights on the sofa next to the wall in the living room.

It was a three-seater leather sofa, which was very old. The leather was cracked, peeled off, and there were serious signs of wear and tear. It seemed that it had been used all the time. If it was placed here normally, there would be no serious damage. Wear marks.

On the opposite side of the sofa is an old-fashioned TV. There are two antennas on the TV, randomly placed on the ground.

At this moment, the TV is on a black screen, it seems that it is because it is not plugged in.

But Lin Qian knows that as long as someone sits on the sofa, the TV will start up, and then start playing the picture in the room. When that picture appears, you have already entered the next level of ghostland.

In fact, the moment someone enters the room, they have already entered the first floor of the ghost realm, but it is not easy to be noticed.

"Interesting ghost domain, it has strength, but it's a pity that it met me."

Lin Qian walked to the sofa indifferently and sat down.

Just in an instant, a gloomy coldness appeared on the TV, and the screen of the old TV suddenly lit up, but there was still no signal, and a snowflake screen made a rustling sound.

But then, the TV signal seemed to be slowly recovering, the screen began to jump and flicker, and a picture was gradually presented in front of my eyes.

Lin Qianjiang leaned on the sofa, watching the picture on the TV with great interest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Come on, let me see how many layers this ghost domain has, preferably dozens of layers, otherwise it's too weak."

With anticipation in Lin Qian's eyes, she stared at the screen on the TV, smiling without saying a word.

The picture on the TV became clearer and clearer, and the signal gradually stabilized.

Lin Qian is very interested in this kind of TV that is not plugged in but can play. Now he is actually thinking whether this thing is a supernatural item. If it is the best, he can move it back.

Soon, the screen appeared.

"Here we come, the second floor."

The screen played is a room, the room is empty and there is nothing extra, only a yellow chandelier above the head, and a green leather sofa.

This is the picture in the room. Lin Qian didn't feel anything about it, so he just watched it quietly.

He could feel that he had been pulled into the next level of ghost realm.

The pull was a bit reluctant, if he hadn't given up resisting, the ghost wouldn't be able to pull him.

This is the horror of the ghost painting ceiling ghost domain.

The picture played on the TV is exactly the same as the picture in this room, the only difference is the sofa, the sofa in the room is old and cracked, while the sofa in the TV is old but not broken and worn.

The screen continued, and the next moment, the screen began to flicker, jumped a few times, and then returned to normal.

"The third floor." Lin Qian counted with a smile.

And in the picture of the TV, there was an extra person on the sofa in the room at some point. The figure of that person was blurred, as if the pixels were not high enough to see clearly.

However, it was still possible to vaguely tell that it was a man, but the man was pale and piercing, and there seemed to be an indescribably strange smile on his face.

"It's really ugly."

Lin Qian complained, lit a cigarette, and watched quietly, with a very calm expression.

Smoky, Lin Qian looked at the TV, the ghost sitting on the sofa motionless, like a corpse, with anticipation in his eyes.

At this time, the screen on the TV flickered again, and the image disappeared briefly, and then appeared again.

The picture returned to normal again, only to see the ghost who was sitting on the sofa before standing in the middle of the living room.

As soon as the light shone, a shadow appeared around, and the shadow covered the door.

"It's the fourth floor, and the strength is okay."

Lin Qian turned her head and looked in the direction of the door, there was a shadow there, which disappeared in a flash, which was a little weird.

Lin Qian shook her head, turned around and continued to look at the screen on the TV. The ghost in the TV still didn't move at all, and stood motionless in the living room with a blurred figure.

Somewhat boring.

Lin Qian took a puff of cigarette, waiting for the next change, as if feeling Lin Qian's wishes, the screen on the TV began to flicker again.

As before, after a flash, the screen returns to normal.

This time it was a bit interesting. This time, the ghost suddenly appeared in the middle of the screen. The blurred face almost occupied the entire screen, and the posture of the ghost was a bit strange. It was lying on the ground, like Peeping at you with wide-open eyes through the screen.

"The fifth floor."

Lin Qian looked at the ugly grimace, expressionless, and continued to smoke.

"Is there any more?" Lin Qian stared silently, looking forward to the next changes.

However, the TV did not flicker, and the fourth screen did not appear. On the contrary, at this moment, the ghost that had been motionless in the screen moved now.

The ghost in the TV raised its hand and stretched out to the top of the screen, but it didn't reach out, it just appeared outside the screen.

Immediately afterwards, the screen began to tilt and shake, and the ghost actually brought an old TV in front of him, adjusted the position and stared at the screen of the TV.

"Oh...no, it's really rubbish."

Lin Qian looked at Li Gui who was watching TV with his arms around the TV.

Lin Qian smoked the cigarette in his hand in one breath, and threw the cigarette on the ground casually, not caring about the TV, Li Gui's TV was also his figure.

Lin Qian clapped her hands, sat up from the sofa, and looked at the same scene on the TV with a blank expression.

"Interesting, I was watching the ghost in the room in front of the TV, but the ghost in the room was watching me from the TV."

Lin Qian pouted, somewhat disapprovingly.

"Look, I have to pay a price, at least I have to pay for the ticket." Lin Qian muttered.

But suddenly, the originally calm TV screen flickered again, and this time the screen actually returned to the first screen, but it was a little different.

Li Gui was still sitting on the sofa, but there was still a figure sitting on the three-seater sofa.

That figure was blurry, just like the ghost at the beginning, but judging from her figure, the second blurry figure sitting in the middle of the sofa should be a woman, but her appearance was still unclear.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qian suddenly became interested, his eyes flickered, and he patiently waited for the next change.

The screen flickers again, then returns to normal.

The two ghosts appeared in the middle of the living room again. Under the yellow light, the ghost's reflection covered part of the light, and the light was reflected on the door, forming a huge shadow.

"It's the seventh floor, it's interesting." Lin Qian smiled, very satisfied with the present.

The screen continues to flicker and continues to return to normal.
Like the first ghost, the two ghosts also lay on the ground, showing a blurred and strange face against the TV screen, and then the ghosts stretched out their hands and slowly adjusted the TV.

Another screen appeared on the screen. The first ghost appeared inside, and there was also a TV set in the hands of the first ghost. There was Lin Qian's figure in the TV set.

then……

The screen flickered and returned to normal.

At this time, the picture of the living room appeared on the screen, and there were three ghosts sitting on the sofa in the living room. When we got here, the picture suddenly disappeared, and the TV in front of us went black as if the power had been cut off.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qian nodded and saw clearly what was going on.

"A total of nine floors of Ghost Domain, the last floor is the real room "88"."

Lin Qian glanced at the sofa, the leather sofa behind him was old, greenish, no longer worn and cracked.

Outside room "88", Ye Zhenbai looked at Lin Qian in room "88" boredly, and after seeing Lin Qian entered, he sat down on the old sofa.

Not long after that, Lin Qian disappeared into the room. Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen felt even more helpless:

"Master Yang, do you think there is any way to strengthen Huangquan?"

Yang Jian glanced at the empty room, thought for a while and said:
"It's okay to control a ghost with a ghost domain, and then merge with the ghost domain of your ghost?" Yang Jian said casually.

Hearing Yang Jian's answer, Ye Zhen sighed:

"Hey, I've tried this method too. The ghosts that may be controlled by me are only puzzles for the dead ghosts. The rest of the ghosts can be controlled, but they will all have problems in the end, let alone the ghosts that own the ghost domain."

Hearing this answer, Yang Jian was suddenly surprised, but thinking of the special nature of the dead ghost, he understood a little bit, and after thinking about it, he said:

"Then go and fill in the jigsaw puzzles for the dead ghost. Anyway, you won't have any accidents when you fill in these puzzles. Maybe after you complete the puzzles, Huangquan will become stronger."

"It's also the same reason. When I go back this time, I'll look for it. Maybe it won't be long before I can defeat Lin Wudi, maybe." Ye Zhen looked up at the ceiling and thought for a while.

"Win Lin Qian? Let's forget it. He's really not a human being. He's a starving ghost. He just made him develop a sense of sight in the way of a hungry ghost. Tell me, you can do this thing." Pass?"

"Not to mention, this guy also has a beautiful and terrifying daughter-in-law."

"If you want to win him, you probably won't be able to marry a dozen or so wives."

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Ye Zhen was completely powerless:

"Master Yang, what you said is very reasonable. I can't even beat Lin Wudi's wife, let alone him." Ye Zhen said weakly.

But after a while, he said boldly again:
"But it's not like I don't have a chance. As long as I complete the puzzle for the dead ghost, maybe I can beat Lin Wudi, maybe!"

"Everything depends on human effort, do you think this is the truth?"

Ye Zhen looked at Yang Jian with extremely firm eyes.

Yang Jian rolled his eyes and could only say one thing:
"Well, as long as you're happy."

In room "88", Lin Qian looked around, thought for a while, and walked towards the bedroom. According to the original book, there seemed to be some interesting information here.

"Go and see, the information left by these undead people here is probably very desperate."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian walked into the bedroom. Lin Qian narrowed his eyes. There is no bed in this bedroom, or the bed has been disassembled, leaving only a pile of wood, but a piece of cloth is spread on the floor. , this piece of cloth should be made after removing the bedding on the bed.

This piece of cloth on this ground is covered with dense messages.

The message was written in blood, because the blood rotted over time, leaving black marks on the cloth.

These handwritings are old and different, but they are arranged naturally, and there is no trace of damage. It seems that they have been preserved intentionally. In addition, the handwriting is also different, and the signature has also changed.

"My name is Chu Nan. I seem to be trapped here. I have tried everything I can to get out of Room 88. But don't worry, I will be resurrected in Room 701 every time I die."

"My name is Chu Nan. I saw the previous message. This is the second time I have been trapped here. I still tried various methods, but I still couldn't leave this room. But I didn't expect that I was not the first time." If I come here for the first time, and I can be resurrected after death, then what should I worry about, I choose to commit suicide."

"My name is Zhu Jian. As expected, I'm not the only one trapped here, but I can't get out of here, but since Chu Nan can be resurrected in Room 701, then I should be able to."

"My name is Chu Nan. This is the third time I've been trapped here. I'm really helpless. I couldn't keep the information after I died, which caused me to repeatedly enter Room 88 by mistake. I gave up. Since the previous two times I didn't Finding a way to leave will definitely not be possible this time, I originally wanted to leave some information, but it is useless to leave information in Room 88, I chose to commit suicide."

"My name is Dong Yulan. It seems that I am not the first unlucky person. I am also trapped here, but it is great that there are other people here. However, after I know that I can be resurrected after I die, I gushed out again. hope."

Ha ha……

Lin Qian looked at the message left by Chu Nan, narrowing her eyes:

"Sure enough, this guy is still dishonest, 701..."

With a wave of Lin Qian's hand, all the information on the ground disappeared, the sheets began to weather, and finally disappeared into a pool of ashes.

Lin Qian walked out of the room expressionlessly. The information was useless and wasted his time.

"Forget it, get out now. The stove and the bone-throwing ghost are very interesting. The ashes from the burning bones seem to be used as death dolls."

"It seems that the water from the ghost lake is used to mix the ashes, and then the living people are sealed in and baked in the stove. In this way, a dead doll is completed."

"The steps seem to be a bit of a joke, but it sounds very interesting, but I don't know how to use ghosts as raw materials."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian walked straight out of the bedroom and came to the living room, looking at the old TV, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Start, the ghost domain covers, find out that ghost directly."

With a thought in Lin Qian's mind, blue and red flickered, and an extremely terrifying and huge ghost realm appeared instantly.

Just in the blink of an eye, the Ninth Floor Ghost Realm was directly invaded, and Lin Qian looked expressionlessly at the three ghosts that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ha ha……"

Without any hesitation, Lin Qian walked over and stuffed one ghost into his mouth ahead of time. In just a few breaths, the three ghosts were eaten and wiped clean, without even a chance to resist.

And the moment Lin Qian ate the three ghosts, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Outside the "88" room, Yang Jian and Ye Zhen frowned one after another, and turned to look at a starving ghost, only to see that one, no, not just one, all the starving ghosts were filled with blood. A layer of haze.

In just a few breaths, a large ghost area appeared, covering the entire corridor.

All the lights were extinguished, and the surroundings were black and green, but this strange phenomenon only existed for a moment before disappearing.

The lights were turned on again, and the surroundings returned to their previous appearance. Starving ghosts were still coming in and out of the room, walking around in the aisle.

Yang Jian looked at this scene with a strange expression on his face:

"This is, the derivative ghosts have ghost domains? What did Lin Qian eat in it? Is it so outrageous?"

The ghost domain just now is clearly the ghost domain of the starving ghost itself.

"Master Yang, Lin Wudi has become stronger again?" Ye Zhen said in a daze.

"Obviously, it's probably because the ghost in the room is very special, which made him change from quantitative to qualitative." Yang Jian said.

"Outrageous..." Ye Zhen covered his face with a look of lovelessness.

"Sigh, the responsibilities are heavy and the road is long. I have a long way to go before defeating Lin Wudi." Ye Zhenxin said sadly.

Yang Jian looked at this bumbling bastard and didn't bother to pay attention.

At the same time, Lin Qian suddenly appeared in room "88". Looking at the surrounding layout, Lin Qian walked out of the room expressionlessly, and took away the number plate of room "88".

"How's the harvest? I think you have all the ghosts in the ghost domain. You have to know that this is under your control." Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who came out, and asked.

Under normal circumstances, the derivative ghost will only return to its normal law of action after breaking away from the control of the source ghost, let alone own the ghost domain.

But Lin Qian's derivative ghosts, depending on the situation just now, all already have the ghost domain. If these ghosts are allowed to leave, needless to say, new starving ghosts will be born directly.

And it's the kind of starving ghost who doesn't need to grow up.

"It's not bad, the quantitative change has reached the qualitative change. I used to eat too many ghosts, and this ghost is very special, so this happened."

Feeling the situation in her body, Lin Qian spoke.

His current ghost domain has become stronger again, folding, multi-layered, twisted, he can do it all. He couldn't layer the ghost domain before, but after he ate those three ghosts, he could do it.

Big gain.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian nodded without much envy.

The same is true for Ye Zhen, when others become stronger, he will not envy anything, nor will he be jealous. In his eyes, a strong person must have such a mind and measure.

Lin Qian put away the "88" door plate, looked at the surrounding aisles, and suddenly frowned, and at this moment, all the lights in the aisles were extinguished.

There was only a piercing sound in his ear, and Ye Zhen's head suddenly turned and fell towards the ground.

A hideous wound suddenly appeared on Ye Zhen's neck. Ye Zhen picked up his own head and quickly pressed it back.

A chill passed in a flash, and the hideous wound on his neck healed instantly.

Lin Qian looked at this scene, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Yang Jian:

"That thing is here, should we cut it now, or wait?"

Yang Jian looked at the pitch-black darkness. In this darkness, his vision would not be affected in the slightest, and the ghost eyes on his forehead kept turning.

"Can you lock its position?"

But before the words hit the ground, Yang Jian's face changed slightly, a sense of crisis suddenly emerged, and with a stabbing sound, an extremely strange wound suddenly appeared on his body.

The wound ran across the entire chest, and a stream of rotten blood flowed out from the wound on Yang Jian's chest.

The stench filled the air.

Yang Jian was expressionless, a red light covered his whole body, restarted, and the wound healed, but this also made his body even more unbearable.

"What the hell, dare to sneak attack someone Ye?"

Ye Zhen drew out his long sword, looked around, and narrowed his eyes.

"Can it be locked, go now?"

Lin Qian said, but just as he finished speaking, he was also attacked, the fluttering windbreaker snapped, and a terrifying wound appeared from his chest and spread to his face.

Lin Qian's face immediately sank, and without a word, he restarted directly, and then a flash, and the three of them disappeared in place in an instant.

MD, why bother with so much, go chop it up first, the three of them froze for a moment.

On the fourth floor, in the corridor, a string of black footprints appeared on the soft and comfortable red carpet.

In front of the black footprints, there was a tall figure, its whole body was highly rotten, and drops of black water dripped from its body.

It seems that those footprints came from this way.

And behind the tall male corpse, five or six corpses that had been cut in two were lying on the red carpet in a mess.

Three men and two women, if Lin Qian and the others were here, they would find that one of the men was Chu Nan.

The hideous and terrifying wounds on their corpses were shocking. Their bodies, which had been cut in two, were lying on the carpet mixed with dirty black blood.

Blood stained the carpet, turning the originally bright carpet into black.

Chu Nan's desperate and confused faces were full of disbelief, as if the sudden attack caught them off guard.

In the dark corridor, black corpse water dripped from the feet of the tall male corpse, and footprints appeared one by one. When the tall male corpse walked forward, it stopped suddenly.

In less than a second, the tall male corpse's hand was suddenly raised, and swung towards the air, as if it was holding a terrifying knife at that moment.

At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared, and a young man rushed out, slashing at the raised arm of the tall male corpse with a blood-stained long sword.

At the same time, a spear suddenly appeared and was nailed to the body of the tall male corpse with a bang.

Sting, the red oil-paper umbrella appeared in Lin Qian's hand at this moment, Lin Qian flickered, and the red umbrella pierced through the head of the tall male corpse.

A black and rotten arm flew away, and it was Ye Zhen who cut off the raised arm with a sword.

Ye Zhen stared at the tall male corpse with gloomy eyes, and put his long sword back into its sheath:
"How courageous, Mr. Ye is already ahead of you, and still dares to sneak attack, he doesn't know how to live or die."

Yang Jian walked over with a blank expression and picked up the arm that fell aside, after thinking about it, he directly connected it to his own arm.

The original arm fell off, and it had already begun to rot when it landed.

It can be seen from this how bad Yang Jian's health has become.

Lin Qian let go of the red umbrella, and with a plop, the tall man's corpse fell to the ground, being nailed by two coffin nails at the same time, making it difficult to escape.

It is not Bi Yuewu.

"How should I say, control now or wait?" Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian.

At this moment, Yang Jian was moving his arm, and that arm, which was so rotten that it was dripping with corpse water, looked disgusting.

But looking at Yang Jian, he didn't seem to care much about these things.

Feeling the arm of this fierce ghost, Yang Jian's eyes flickered, he thought for a while and said:

"Control it now, but I guess I can't control all of it, I need to take it apart to control it."

Hearing this, Lin Qian thought for a while, looked at Yang Jian, then at the tall male corpse on the ground and said:
"It's too troublesome to take it apart. I got its head off. You abandon your body and merge into a ghost image. With my water droplets protecting you, you're fine."

"but……"

Having said that, Lin Qian kicked the tall male corpse on the ground, thought for a while and said:
"However, if you go in, you probably won't be able to move for a while. After all, this thing is much more terrifying than your ghost image."

"It may take a few days until you finish driving it. I think, take advantage of these few days, do you want to turn your consciousness into a ghost together?"

"Just did it together."

Hearing Lin Qian's proposal, Yang Jian hesitated, and did not immediately agree. He had discussed with Lin Qian the method of turning consciousness into a ghost.

When he was in Dajing City, when he got the ghost head from Wang Xiaoming, the human skin paper gave a way.

The reason why people are called people is because people have memories, and why Lin Qian is Lin Qian, because he has Lin Qian's memory.

It can be said that if a person has no memory, then he is not that person.

People are dominated by memory, because memory contains the way of thinking and action of that person.

Modifying a person's memory will change that person's personality. If a person's memory is erased and another memory is replaced for him, then he will firmly believe that he is that person.

Because in memory he is him.

"Is there any risk?" Yang Jian asked.

"Put the human skin paper here, there is no risk." Lin Qian said.

Hearing this, Yang Jian nodded after thinking for a while and said:

"It's not been a day or two since the human skin paper wanted my body, and there is really no risk in letting you go."

"But what I'm saying is, what if I can't wake up, I have more than one memory in my mind."

Lin Qian shook his head and said:

"Write a hint in the newspaper, and then let go of the ghost completely, allowing it to merge with the tall male corpse. You may not be able to wake up at this time."

"However, I can wake you up. I have a law of killing people called ghosts. As long as you can't wake up within seven days, I will call you. You have so many memories, half of them are called Yang Jian. Bar."

"Even if there is, I can still target you by using the ghost-shouting ghost's killing method, so I'm sure you won't make mistakes."

Yang Jian fell silent, looking at the tall male corpse on the ground, with a red umbrella pierced through its head, and his spear on its chest.

After thinking about it, Yang Jian's eyes flickered:
"Okay, I'm driving now. Although it's not safe here, my current body doesn't allow it."

"I can now confirm that the ghost on my body is a puzzle on this thing."

Lin Qian nodded, thought for a while and said:

"Let me see if it still has consciousness in its head. If so, you will have a long time to control this thing."

"Okay, take a look first." Yang Jian walked over.

Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen understood, drew out his long sword, and his eyes instantly became sharp.

A sword slashed towards the head of the tall male corpse, with a stab, the head was cut off without any pressure.

Lin Qian picked up the rotten head, pulled out the red umbrella, and a distorted and terrifying grimace instantly appeared, directly submerged into the head.

Just the moment the grimace disappeared, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed:
"It's really subconscious."

Hearing this, Yang Jian's face was not very good-looking.

"It's okay, it's gone, the ghost face is gone."

Lin Qian withdrew the grimace, with a strange expression on his face. Seeing Lin Qian's expression, Yang Jian was a little puzzled:
"what happened?"

"Um...nothing."

Lin Qian thought of the voice that appeared in his head after the grimace ate up the consciousness just now:
"Little bastard, you stole Lao Tzu's knife, and you want to snatch Lao Tzu's body."

The voice was very unfamiliar, but after hearing this, it was not difficult to guess who it was.

Li Qingzhi.

Lin Qian's eyes flickered, as if he hadn't heard anything, he said to Yang Jian:

"Incorporate the ghost image first, see if you can act, and if you can, go out and make the next arrangement."

"If it doesn't work, do it here."

Yang Jian nodded, and threw a golden box to Lin Qian, and then a dark and thick shadow slowly stood up from behind Yang Jian.

At the same time, Yang Jian's body fell to the ground with a plop, followed by an extremely strange scene.

Yang Jian's body began to rot within just a few short breaths, and then disappeared.

Ye Zhen put the sword back into its sheath, stepped back a few steps, looked at the almost three-meter-high black shadow, and nodded secretly.

The black shadow stood up completely, and the nine blood-red ghost eyes flashed red light on the black shadow.

Lin Qian nodded towards Yang Jian, reached out and grabbed the tall man's corpse, and pulled out the spear:

"Right now, go in."

As soon as Lin Qian finished speaking, a black shadow enveloped the headless corpse in Lin Qian's hands. Lin Qian let go, and the tall male corpse suddenly began to struggle.

But I don't know if the ghost is the reason for its puzzle, or because of the lack of a head, its struggle is not so violent.

The darkness was as thick as ink, Lin Qian held the head of the tall male corpse, and just watched it quietly.

Until the black shadow completely submerged in the body of the tall male corpse, a black shadow slowly appeared at the feet of the tall male corpse.

Immediately afterwards, ghost eyes emerged from the body of the tall male corpse one by one, there were nine in total, and the strange red light reflected the surrounding several meters away.

Lin Qian looked at this scene, his eyes flickered, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked at the head in his hand:
"Trouble, I can't move, I have to do it now."

Lin Qian sighed, and threw the head over in his hands. The head flew across the air, and was caught by the shadow behind the tall man's corpse.

Then it pressed on the tall male corpse's neck, and then an old newspaper appeared, covering the tall male corpse's head.

After finishing all this, Yang Jian's voice suddenly sounded:
"It's up to you, Lin Qian..."

As soon as the words fell, the tall male corpse fell to the ground with a plop, and the ghostly spirit permeated the body of the tall male corpse.

A gloomy aura rushed towards his face, Lin Qian's eyes flickered, walked over, grabbed the tall man's corpse, a ghost painting appeared out of thin air, and directly put the tall man's body into it.

At this point, Yang Jian went offline...

After finishing all this, Lin Qian rubbed the center of his brows, put away the ghost painting, and was speechless:

"trouble."

Ye Zhen looked at all this with a very calm expression:

"Master Yang, are you planning to stop being a human being?"

Lin Qian: ...

"Ye Zhen, what's so good about being a human being?" Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen and said angrily.

Putting the red umbrella and spear into the ghost painting, Lin Qian turned his head and looked not far away. There used to be several corpses there, but they have disappeared now.

"Let's go, let's take a look at rooms "38" and "104". The things there are very interesting."

Lin Qian greeted Ye Zhen, and then walked deep into the aisle.

Ye Zhen followed indifferently.

Yang Jian's current situation is outrageous, a complete ghost image complements his body, and Yang Jian passed with consciousness, so there will be a fusion time, but now Yang Jian directly let go of the memory in his mind.

This caused countless memories to compete for this body, and this body was also using supernatural powers to eliminate these memories.

The supernatural collides with the supernatural, what will be the final result?The answer is simple, Yang Jian will wake up, at that time he will be the tall male corpse, and the tall male corpse will be Yang Jian.

This process is very dangerous, because there are too many memories in Guiying's mind, how many memories of half of Dachuan City, if other memories are accidentally released, then Yang Jian will be cold.

But there is no need to worry about it. There are ghost newspapers and he is here. This situation will not happen. Lin Qian will not let a best man die like this.

The more best man he has, the greater his hope of surviving.

"It's best to be able to wake up on your own. It's okay if you can't. Anyway, with my hacker, Yang Jian can't die." Lin Qian thought as he walked over and over again.

"Lin Wudi, how strong are you after this wave of master Yang?" Ye Zhen asked.

"I don't know, I guess it doesn't need to be restarted after killing people." Lin Qian said.

"That's really too strong." Ye Zhen said after thinking about it.

"However, I still feel that Master Yang can't beat me."

Hearing Ye Zhen's words, Lin Qian thought about it, but it's really hard to compare:
"It's a little bit uncertain. How about you two having a fight when you have time, and I'll help you out?"

"That's a good idea. If Lin Wudi is willing to help me die, Master Yang will definitely not be able to beat me." Ye Zhen agreed with this idea very much.

"Forget it, aren't you bullying Yang Jian? Let me die for you, you are invincible."

Lin Qian rolled his eyes, this guy was thinking about letting him die for him every day.

There is no side effect of the dead ghost, a superimposition, directly superimposed on Yang Jian, Yang Jian may not be autistic on the spot.

And after playing for a long time, Yang Jian's condition became worse and worse, Ye Zhen was fine, Yang Jian was willing, and Lin Qian dared to say that Yang Jian was gone.

Hearing Lin Qian's rejection without hesitation, Ye Zhen was immediately disappointed:
"That's meaningless. It will be very troublesome if you fight against Master Yang."

Lin Qian: ...

Lin Qian rolled his eyes at Ye Zhen, didn't bother to say anything, and continued to walk towards the aisle, and the starving ghosts around him stood outside the opened room.

In this dark corridor, there are pairs of scarlet eyes, which are somewhat piercing. If an ordinary person sees them, they might be frightened into something.

No, Chu Nan, Xiang Lan and others who had just been resurrected stared blankly at the starving ghost standing in front of their door, not even daring to leave the door.

They had never seen this scene before, let alone after resurrection.

In fact, Lin Qian had discovered them a long time ago, but he just didn't care about them, and he didn't let the starved ghosts enter the rooms where they could be resurrected.

This is actually unnecessary, because I dare not destroy it in any way. Those rooms will be reset after the death of Xiang Lan and the others, and the starving ghosts who enter it will die instantly.

This is a waste, so Lin Qian is unwilling to take care of them.

Walking through the rooms, the room numbers are all jumbled up and down, which looks weird.

However, in the eyes of Lin Qian and Ye Zhen, this was normal. Walking all the way, they came to the middle of rooms "104" and "38".

There are no starving ghosts here, it's very simple, the starving ghosts were lost by the ghosts in the "104" room as soon as they came, and after several times in a row, Lin Qian gave up the idea of ​​letting the starving ghosts come to deliver them.

"right here?"

Ye Zhen looked at the two rooms and felt that there was nothing strange about it.

But suddenly, Ye Zhen frowned, looking at a bone thrown out of the "104" room.

This bone is very weird, and the speed is not fast, but no matter what, he can't avoid it.

It was as if the bone had predicted his position in advance.

"What the hell?" Ye Zhen stretched out his hand to remove the bone that hit his body, a chill appeared, and the attack on his body disappeared instantly.

"Hehe, how brave, dare to hit Ye with a bone, see if I don't cut off your dog's head today."

Ye Zhen went straight to the door of "104" room, and kicked the door of "104" room open. After the bone was smashed three or four times, Ye Zhen entered the room.

Lin Qian carried out a restart with a blank face, this bastard is really rude.

Listening to the movement in the "104" room, bang, bang, bang, hearing this sound, it is estimated that Ye Zhen hacked on the wall.

Lin Qian stretched out his hand to pick up a bone, and it shook, but it was still very heavy. After thinking for a while, Lin Qian opened room "38", and a gust of hot air rushed towards his face.

Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, looked at the burning stove, hesitated for a while, and threw the bone in his hand into it.

As soon as the bones were thrown into the stove, the flame of the stove suddenly increased a lot.

Feeling the heat wave, Lin Qian took a few steps back, this thing Tianke Guihua.

It might be hard for him to be set on fire by this thing.

After all, the rule of this thing is that the more terrifying the ghost, the harder it burns.

"It's a bit troublesome, but it shouldn't be a problem if you pay attention."

(End of this chapter)