Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 395 The Red Coffin

Under the dark sky, broken tombstones were scattered all over the ground, and potholes dotted the loneliness here.

"Go back quickly, be honest and get ready for the massacre, don't run around for me, your kid's ability to cause trouble is second among the younger generation, no one dares to be the first."

"It's only been a few days, and you still give me some trouble."

Li Chunfeng glanced at Lin Qian coldly, seeing Lin Qian whose limbs were slowly recovering, Li Chunfeng snorted coldly, sat up directly from the tombstone, turned around and disappeared in this strange time.

"It's just eating thousands of ghosts. Who gave you the courage and confidence to be invincible?"

When Li Chunfeng disappeared, he left the last sentence.

click, click...

The distorted bones were forcibly corrected by Lin Qian. He got up from the ground and patted the dust and dirt on his body.

s~
"It really hurts, this method of hitting people's consciousness really hurts..."

I don't know if it was because of the excessive movement, which caused the injury. Lin Qian took a long breath of air-conditioning. I don't know where Li Chunfeng learned the style of play, and he still hasn't recovered from the beating.

"Restart and try."

It's true that he's going back like this now, it's a bit unattractive. After going back this time, he will honestly wait for the sex to start. It's better not to go out for a stroll at this time.

If you are not careful, you may be beaten.

The blue and red flashed, and Lin Qian's figure flashed illusoryly. The next moment, all the bruises and bloat on his face disappeared.

"It's good to be useful."

Touching his own face, Lin Qian breathed a long sigh of relief, looking at the potholes and broken tombstones around him, Lin Qian was a little silent.

This place used to be a small mass grave, but now it is gone. From here, it can be seen how hard Li Chunfeng beat Lin Qian.

Looking at those potholes, Lin Qian lowered his eyes slightly, turned around silently and left this sad place. This was the second time he was beaten by Li Chunfeng.

Last time it was because of eating the wishing well, this time...forget it, don't mention it...

Before the old house.

Lin Qian, who was sitting on the chair, looked at Lin Qian who was going up the mountain, with a strange expression: "It really hurts, Master Li will be even more angry this time than last time."

"Hehe... The truth is that you were not at the scene. If you were at the scene, you would have died." Lin Qian touched his face, the beating was really memorable.

"That's true..." Lin Qian, who was sitting on the chair, smiled, and then slowly disappeared into the chair. Lin Qian was not surprised by this, but Keke was the same, except for the tricky bride.

Lin Qian took a deep breath and sat down on the chair. Recalling what Li Chunfeng said to him, his guess about the ghost tree became more and more real.

"Even Qin Shihuang had to be cautious before facing things, nothing... the sacred tree, the big tree, a free and easy tour..."

"How many things in this world are I not clear about?" Lin Qian leaned back on the chair, lost in thought.

There are several existences in the mythology, Bi Yuewu, the ghost in the ghost prison is very similar to Jiang Ziya, the ghost fish is Kunpeng, and it is divided into three parts, one is in the North Pole, and two of them are unknown.

Then there is the ghost in time, its characteristics are very similar to Candle Dragon, but I have never encountered it before, so I am not sure if it is that thing.

Then there was... well, then there was no more, and many of the ghosts he encountered were not even mythical ghosts.

"Myths and legends have existed since ancient times. In ancient times, ghosts and gods worshiped together. These recorded existences should not all exist in reality. The few I encountered are just exceptions. The rest are all in the source of ghosts, or It's being driven."

"Otherwise, according to the records in those myths, human beings may be gone."

Of course, forget it abroad, the myths and legends abroad are so chaotic, and the country that believes in God is outrageous.

Domestic gods, although they are believed in, are not the kind of mindless beliefs, and each god has its own ins and outs, while foreign gods... er... Forget it, let's not mention it.

Some things need not be said.

Lin Qian let out a long sigh of relief, he didn't say anything this time, and he was hung up by Li Chunfeng and smoked.

Lin Qian felt that he was lying if he said that he was not aggrieved and angry.

"No, I have to find a place to relax. If I keep sitting like this, sooner or later I will die of aggrieved death."

Lin Qian was feeling very uncomfortable now, no one would feel good if he was beaten severely, and it was even worse if he was beaten severely when he couldn't beat him.

"It's so annoying, when can my life be a little more comfortable?"

Recalling all the past, from being chased and killed by a tricky bride, then being scheming by Zhang Xianguang, and finally getting a hand by Lin Yu when she was about to die.

Now because of the ghost tree, Li Chunfeng was hung up and smoked again.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian suddenly felt that this day could not be passed, and that he was not as comfortable as Ye Zhen, which was more or less irritating.

Lin Qian rubbed the center of her eyebrows, she really had a headache.

"Think about where to go to relax."

Lin Qian looked at the peach blossoms in the distance, and began to think about this in his mind.

He figured it out, there are still seven or eight days left until April [-]th, just enough time to relax, there is plenty of time, as long as he doesn't deal with any large-scale supernatural events, there will be no problem.

"I heard that Wang Shanshan went to Baishui Town, and brought the human skin paper and the little starving ghost with her. Yang Jian went to pick them up. Shall I join in the fun?"

Lin Qian thought about it carefully. Yang Jian ran to Baishui Town after dealing with the ghost umbrella incident. He knew this Baishui Town, and it was written in the original book.

It sounds scary. In the past, Zhang Dong and the others fought Yang Jian together, and Yang Jian almost failed to win...

After all, there is a discrepancy between the original book and the present, and the current Yang Jian is much more terrifying than the Yang Jian in the original book.

Not to mention Zhang Dong, this guy is much stronger than Qin Lao. If it is really the same as in the original book, there is a [-]% probability that Yang Jian will fall there.

Even if Yang Jian had grown the little starving ghost to the third stage, he still couldn't do Zhang Dong's seven of them, and only one old Qin could make Yang Jian hang the southeast branch by himself.

Not to mention Zhang Dong.

But judging by Yang Jian's still alive and kicking, he probably hasn't met that ghost yet, but the time is going to be fast, so why don't you go and see it?

Lin Qian hesitated: "Do the math first, make a wish first, if there is no problem, I will go and have a look..."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian didn't hesitate to make a wish in his heart, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Qian fell silent, looking at the sky in the distance, the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Li Shimin... Wang Chuanhe... This is also an important arrangement... No wonder Yang Jian is still alive and kicking..."

Lin Qian silently gave up the idea of ​​going for a stroll in Baishui Town. If Li Chunfeng knew that he had just come back, he would run to Huohuo Wangchuan, maybe he would be able to accompany him personally to wait for the start of the revolution.

There is no doubt, Li Chunfeng will definitely do this. In order to ensure the perfect progress of the plan, he will do everything possible...

"If you can't go to Baishui Town, how about going to Ghost Lake?"

Uh……

"Forget it, it's useless to look at that thing, it doesn't help me much."

Lin Qian shook his head and dismissed the idea of ​​going to the ghost lake. The ghost lake was helpful to Yang Jian's strength improvement, but not to him.

As long as he has ghost blood, if Ghost Lake comes out in a stance, it will not be as scary as ghost blood.

It would be more comfortable to go there to play with Ye Zhen.

"Do you want to go to Shen Lin?"

Thinking of Shen Lin, Lin Qian thought about this guy's current situation for a while. Shen Lin met an extremely interesting ghost in his memory, and now he was chasing after me in the memory of the dead, which seemed very interesting.

But it's just interesting.

"Forget it, there is nothing interesting about Shen Lin. This guy is about to come out. If he could have fun before, it's not interesting now."

Giving up on the idea of ​​looking for Shen Lin, Lin Qian propped his chin up in some doubts. The world is so big, so there is no place that he feels is fun and can go?
"Why don't you go abroad and have a look. I heard that some kind of redemption organization and Wei Jing have joined forces. Now they are organizing a team of ghost masters to besiege and kill Wei Jing. I heard that there is a big battle."

"Forget it, I won't go, this is even more boring." Lin Qian quickly gave up this idea.

Siege Wei Jing, forget it, it's just them, let's go home, wash up and sleep, there is everything in the dream.

Ghost messengers who can suppress more than 300 ghosts, what do they do?Not to mention that Wei Jing can still be restarted, Guicha's ghosts are not strong, but they have to be compared with whom.

Compared with ghost paintings, it goes without saying, but if compared with those guys from abroad, Lin Qian thought about it and came up with a metaphor, a boat swims in the water, Wei Jing is water, they are boats, whether they can float or not depends Look at Wei Jing's mood.

"Ah... so annoying... Is there any place where I can have a good time?" Lin Qian scratched her head and didn't know where to go to play.

The world is so big, he couldn't find a suitable place for him to go.

Lin Qian scratched her head and looked at the tranquil bride next to her and Ke Ke who was eating and drinking with the two kittens on the swing. Suddenly, Lin Qian seemed to have thought of something.

He stood up suddenly and started to walk back and forth, with a somewhat tangled expression: "Although that place looks fine, it is a world without me after all. Will I be assimilated in it?"

"This possibility is not very high. We still need to visit that place. The fishing rod may be inside, but is there not enough time?"

Lin Qian was a little hesitant. It was only a few days before the wedding, if he didn't come back on time, wouldn't that be giving way to Lin Yu?

But after thinking about it carefully, Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, there were some things he had to see, the meaning of his existence was subversive.

"Set an alarm clock, and the second mysterious recovery may clear my mind."

Lin Qian finalized this idea, although it was a little hasty, but these are not important, anyway, he has nothing to do now, let him deal with those S-level supernatural events that are being processed or not being processed, and he is too lazy to do it.

He's lazy and lazy, and besides, he's not in the mood for that stuff right now.

Just let the other captains go, he is not free.

Burning peach blossoms...

"Father, are you going to sleep?" Ke Ke looked at her father who took out a big red coffin and put it on the ground, and said with some doubts.

Especially when Dad took out an alarm clock, Coco felt this way even more.

"No, Dad is going to relax, and he will be back in a few days. You can accompany Mom well these few days, and don't let her run out if there is nothing wrong."

Lin Qian opened the coffin, the inside of the coffin was blood red, and the bottom could not be seen at a glance. The red mist surged in the coffin, and the bubbling cold seeped out from inside.

"Yeah, don't worry, Dad, Coco will take good care of Mom!" Coco nodded her head quickly, with a serious expression on her face.

"Coco is so good. When Dad comes back, treat Coco to a big meal."

Lin Qian laughed and rubbed the little girl's head, feeling a little relieved in her eyes, it is very heart-warming when the padded jacket does not leak air.

"Okay, then dad has to come back early!" Ke Ke said.

"Will do."

Lin Qian adjusted the alarm clock slightly, glanced at the strange bride who was sitting quietly on the chair, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Not following is the best.

Looking at the surging red mist and the strangeness floating out, if you look carefully, you can still see the faintly visible scene like a mirage.

Without hesitation, Lin Qian turned over and entered the red coffin, which he got after eating the ghost in the ghost prison.

He thought he would go in and have a look if he had time, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to go in now.

The red coffin lid was closed, and the coldness brought by the red mist disappeared. Ke Ke looked at her mother who was quietly approaching the big red coffin, blinked, and turned silently to play happily with the two kittens.

What did mother want to do, Ke Ke didn't see anything, Ke Ke didn't know what her mother wanted to do, Ke Ke only knew that the two kittens were cute.

boom……

The sound of the coffin lid closing sounded again, Ke Ke touched her nose and laughed.

……

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"Young man, school is over so early today?" On a street, there was a lot of people, and there was an endless stream of pedestrians.

A middle-aged man who bought roasted gluten looked at Lin Qian who was squatting on the side of the road and looking at the surrounding scene.

"I'm not a student here." Lin Qian sniffed his nose, and the smell of roasted gluten came from the grill.

"Here are ten skewers of gluten gluten, remember to add more spicy."

Smelling the aroma of roasted gluten, Lin Qian suddenly wanted to eat something.

"Okay, just sit and wait for a while." Hearing that Lin Qian wanted ten skewers of roasted gluten, a smile appeared on the middle-aged uncle's face, and it was true that only those who yelled would come to their door.

"En." Lin Qian was not polite, and sat down on the chair next to her after answering.

"Seventh Middle School...Yang Jian..." Lin Qian looked at the big characters written on the school gate, his eyes flickered slightly.

"You are not a student, are you here to pick up your child?"

Seeing that Lin Qian had been staring in the direction of the school, the middle-aged uncle couldn't help asking.

Hearing this question, Lin Qian was a little surprised, but after thinking about it quickly, he nodded and said:

"Well, it's for picking up the children. I have a cousin who goes to school here. His name is Yang Jian. Have you heard of it?"

"Yang Jian? He, familiar, he often comes to my shop to buy gluten." The middle-aged uncle rolled his eyes slightly when he heard Yang Jian's strange name, and made a nonsense.

It's bullshit, it's not illegal.

(End of this chapter)