Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 398 Yang Jian's Terror

On the bus, it was a very ordinary bus. Lin Qian was too lazy to use ghosts to drive, so he got on this bus.

Of course, this is just an excuse, the important thing is because Yang Jian is on this bus, and Mr. Qin has turned into a middle-aged man.

It could be seen that he was worried about following Yang Jian.

"Didn't you say you're gone? Why are you still near Yang Jian?"

Elder Qin was sitting next to Lin Qian holding a newspaper, staring at Lin Qian with vigilance in his eyes.

Lin Qian sighed, a little helpless:
"Mr. Qin, how much do you disbelieve my character? I said to just take a look, I really have no other thoughts."

"Would you believe a person who has never met you before and knows you since he came up?" Qin Lao turned over the newspaper and said expressionlessly.

"It's true to say that, but I'm different. I really believe that strangers know me well. If you don't believe me, you can ask Ye Zhen. He can prove it." Lin Qianyi said righteously.

Recalling the first time I saw Ye Zhen, I nailed him to the ground. How familiar is this?

……

"Is your face as thick as your strength?" Elder Qin asked.

"Of course not. I have no shame, and I'm not Ye Zhen. I never value shame." Lin Qian said with a smile.

……

"I can see it." Qin Lao was silent for a long time before he said that, and then he didn't say anything anymore.

He could tell that this guy was determined to follow Yang Jian, and since that was the case, then he just followed him.

This variable must be controlled.

"Oh, that's all, how about this, you let me finish watching the ghost in Yang Jian's house, can I leave and do my own thing after finishing watching?"

"Before Yang Jian controls the second ghost, I guarantee that I will not appear in front of Yang Jian. What do you think?"

Lin Qian was very helpless, she obviously came here to relax, but it was more or less unreasonable to be guarded like this.

"Seriously?" Mr. Qin looked at Lin Qian with the expression that you were being lied to.

"Seriously." Lin Qian nodded, extremely serious.

"That's fine, I'll accompany you to see it, after you finish watching it, you should leave quickly." Qin Lao said.

"Okay..." Lin Qian shook his head, sighed and didn't want to talk anymore.

Old Qin in this world is not friendly at all.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

Suddenly the phone rang on the bus, Lin Qian and Mr. Qin glanced over slightly.

Then I saw Wang Shanshan hugging Yang Jian in horror. After Yang Jian comforted me, he began to search for the mobile phone among the piles of mobile phones.

"Hello, Zhou Zheng, report the situation." A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hearing this voice, Elder Qin frowned. Lin Qian noticed the change in expression, smiled and said:

"The operators at the headquarters should be retrained. Otherwise, with this attitude, it is easy to take their own lives."

"Well, it's time for retraining."

Elder Qin said calmly, still cherishing words like gold.

Hearing that the woman on the other end of the phone was going to report the situation to Zhou Zheng, Yang Jian thought for a while and said calmly, "Zhou Zheng is dead."

"Dead? How did he die?"

"Birth is life and death."

"Having a baby?" The phone was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Yes, the baby was born by caesarean section. There was no time for the operation. The baby may not be able to wait, so he tore his belly and crawled out. I saw it with my own eyes, but the baby was not very good. Maybe it was because I didn't deliver the baby. He chased me and bit me as soon as he was born. I took a bite and was almost eaten by it." Yang Jian said.

The female operator on the other end of the line seemed to be going crazy: "You have the right to be silent, but you don't have the right to talk nonsense, you know? Who are you? Why is Zhou Zheng's satellite positioning mobile phone on you? Do you know that you are now Intervening in an international criminal case, I am Liu Xiaoyu, Zhou Zheng's exclusive operator, who belongs to the Interpol in Asia, and I have the right to ask you to truthfully report Zhou Zheng's situation."

"I've said it all, Zhou Zheng is dead. If you want to know the real situation, wouldn't you send someone to investigate? Do I have to say that Zhou Zheng died from the resuscitation of a ghost, and let everyone on the bus know that it caused panic? Did you do reading comprehension when you were in elementary school, and do you know what the central idea is? Your comprehension ability makes me doubt whether you are a qualified Interpol."

"Forget it, I refuse to chat with you now, let an experienced person come over to answer the phone."

now.

Interpol, Asia Division.

within the relevant departments.

Liu Xiaoyu, the operator in uniform, was gnashing her teeth angrily at this moment. She sharpened the 2B pencil in her hand and slashed fiercely across the paper next to her, trying to stab the arrogant kid opposite to death.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, compared with the life and death of the front-line personnel, my anger is nothing."

Liu Xiaoyu took a few deep breaths, and said in a businesslike manner: "Sir, please cooperate with our investigation. If you continue to make trouble for no reason, I have the right to notify the local police to detain you for 48 hours."

"Hehe." Yang Jian refused to communicate, and replied with a hehe.

"Sir, Zhou Zheng's matter is related to the safety of the country, please cooperate."

"Ha ha."

"Sir, I know you must know something. If it is inconvenient to say it now because you are in a public place, I can give you 5 minutes to deal with it and find a quiet place to truthfully report Zhou Zheng's affairs."

"Ha ha."

"Hehe what the hell?"

Liu Xiaoyu was about to go berserk. She gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down: "Sir, since it's not convenient for you to tell me, can you please tell me your name? Later we will send relevant personnel to collect evidence."

"Do you want to investigate me, check my water meter? I'm not afraid to tell you, I will not change my name or surname, my surname is Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei is me, come if you have the guts. If you don't come, you are the son of a turtle."

"Okay, wait for the old lady."

Liu Xiaoyu completely lost his composure, and even ignored the usual rules and regulations, and replied loudly.

Yang Jian hung up the phone expressionlessly, turned off the phone and threw it in the mobile phone.

This broken mobile phone is as heavy as a brick, and it can't do anything except make calls.

"How does this character feel?" Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian's operation with a smile in his eyes.

"Mediocre." Elder Qin commented.

Jingle bell, Jingle bell...

Not more than a minute after Yang Jian hung up the phone, the phone rang again.

Yang Jian looked at the phone that was obviously turned off but was connected again, and his expression changed slightly: "Can I directly restart the phone remotely? It's interesting."

He thought for a while and picked up the phone, and connected it without hesitation, and at this time, the bus stopped.

"Let's go, that ghost hasn't been nailed to Yang Jian yet, you have to go to another place to look at it." Old Qin rolled up the newspaper and stood up from his seat.

"Then let's go." Lin Qian looked indifferent. He glanced at Yang Jian who was chatting with Zhao Jianguo and reporting the matter, shook his head and got out of the car with Mr. Qin.

"Did that person just look at me?"

Yang Jian looked at the two people who got out of the car, one big and one small, and was a little puzzled. The way he looked at acquaintances just now was very strange. He can be sure that he has never seen these two people before, so there is no question of whether he recognizes them or not.

So, what does that line of sight mean?
"Zhang Wei? What happened next?"

……

"May I ask you one thing, can you tell me, who are you?" Mr. Qin, who got off the bus, looked at Lin Qian with his hands in his pockets, and asked about this confusion. question.

From the moment he saw Lin Qian, he felt that something was wrong. The ghost on Lin Qian was basically the same as that of the ghost baby.

Except for one who is relatively immature, the core supernatural is exactly the same.

This is very abnormal. It is impossible for two identical ghosts to exist in this world, even if they are duplicated.

So, this is very abnormal, very weird, Lin Qian's existence seems to be a mystery.

"You'd better not know about this kind of thing. I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it after you know the truth, so I'd better not say it."

He will not be so stupid as to tell Mr. Qin the truth about this world. His existence is an anomaly in this world. Let alone the two starving ghosts, let’s just talk about ghost paintings and ghost blood. Not yet harnessed.

Oh...except ghost blood.

and many more……

Suddenly, Lin Qian thought of a show operation, what would happen if he ate the ghost blood here?
"This idea is very ingenious, let me see the consequences first." Lin Qian stroked her chin and began to use the ability to make wishes.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Qian got the result. After seeing the result, he was a little disappointed:
"If you eat ghosts here, you won't be able to get out. It's really boring."

"That old man is really meaningless, making such a big hole, doesn't it make it obvious that people will jump into it."

Lin Qian finally figured out the cause and effect. Once the people who came in from the outside controlled the ghosts inside, they would be locked inside.

Be a part of this world.

He can control the ghost here, but he can go out, but it will damage the world, and then cause the ghost in this world to run out.

That very famous existence in myths and legends, if it was allowed to escape, Li Chunfeng would probably beat him to death.

Thinking that he was going to face an extremely furious Li Chunfeng or even not only Li Chunfeng, Lin Qian felt a little guilty.

"Forget it, let's not do anything else, it's okay to be whipped by Master Li, but if Qin Shihuang whips out, it is estimated that nine-tenths of his life will be lost."

Seeing Lin Qian whose expression changed slightly, Elder Qin was a little puzzled, but it was difficult for him to ask any questions because of the relationship.

Lin Qian didn't want to tell his reason, and he didn't ask anything, he just wanted this kid to hurry up and leave after watching the ghost, and don't follow Yang Jian all day long.

Yang Jian is a big man, what's the use of following him?

"That ghost is still in the funeral parlor." Elder Qin turned and walked into an alley, and said.

"Did you run away from the funeral parlor?" Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and he understood some things that he had never thought clearly before.

……

Reality……

"You take the little starving ghost back first, I'm going to visit the mass grave."

In front of an old bus, Yang Jian looked at Wang Shanshan and a young man standing beside Wang Shanshan expressionlessly.

A young man with blood-red eyes who looked similar to him.

"Understood." Wang Shanshan nodded and said.

"Don't believe all the information provided by the human skin." Yang Jian glanced at a gold box hanging on the little starving ghost's neck, and said.

"oh, I understand now."

Recalling that the human skin paper allowed her to lower her head and see the operation of the ghost, she was a little scared. The human skin paper did not lie, and she could indeed see the ghost when she lowered her head.

But it didn't say that when you saw a ghost, it was the time when the law of killing ghosts was triggered. If there was no little starving ghost by your side, and Yang Jian and the others came in time.

It is really possible for the human skin paper to fool Wang Shanshan to death and get the body of a starving ghost.

Wang Shanshan couldn't imagine the consequences of getting the human skin paper from the little starving ghost.

"Yeah." Yang Jian nodded and looked at Henry Zhang and Liu Qi;

"Please send her back to Dachang City."

"No problem." Henry Zhang, who was holding a black umbrella with light rain falling inside the umbrella, nodded and agreed.

Liu Qi also nodded: "Go and do your business, just leave it to us."

Seeing that both of them had made promises, Yang Jian didn't say anything, turned around and got on the bus straight away.

In fact, it is no problem to protect Wang Shanshan back to Dachang City by relying on the horror of the little starving ghost now. The reason why he let Henry Zhang and Liu Qi together.

It's just a layer of insurance. The human skin paper is too ambitious. When I saw him this time, it didn't even pretend to be. It just asked, why are you still alive?

At that time, he just sneered, not even interested in answering it.

The bus started slowly, looking at the bus disappearing quickly, both Henry Zhang and Liu Qi felt a little complicated.

This time in Baishui Town, they saw the horror of starving ghosts, and also saw how strong Yang Jian with two ghost eyes was. Seven people besieged one of Yang Jian.

He killed four backhands, and even the bus was almost demolished. In the end, if the person who claimed to be Zhang Dong was not too strong, Yang Jian might have killed five directly.

Yang Jian who restarted casually, and that vicious dog who was simply unreasonable.

Although he knew that those seven people were all duplicated, he saw Yang Jian's behavior of twisting a person's neck with one hand, and then staring at a person with his backhand.

It still made the two of them feel creepy. They could see clearly that everything in the place covered by the red light had to be restarted according to Yang Jian's wishes.

Yang Jian was so fierce, let alone that ghost that Yang Jian called a little starving ghost.

At that time, if the middle-aged man in the dragon robe came one step later, the ghost that copied Zhang Dong and the others might have been eaten.

This belongs to the situation where the father is hard at the front, and the son is behind to steal the house, or just a little short of stealing the house.

Now Yang Jianmeng is in a mess, with two ghost eyes, an extremely terrifying corpse, a vicious dog, [-]% of ghost lake spirits, and a spear made of coffin nails and ghosts.

How strong this is, just look at the configuration.

Moreover, it seems that Yang Jian still has to control a kind of supernatural power, an extremely terrifying supernatural power.

(End of this chapter)