Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 100 The Past Luo Qian

"Beep beep..."

There was a sound of waiting on the phone.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Fan finally decided to call the "graveyard owner" Luo Qian. He was very curious about the possible space-time paradox.

"beep……"

"Dudu..."

The phone is still ringing.

Looking at the sea of ​​rice receding with the evening wind, Lin Fan gradually lost his curiosity.

"Can't get through? Is it because of the poor signal, or because in the current timeline, Luo Qian doesn't have a phone, or in the future timeline, Luo Qian is already dead, so I can't get through..."

A look of disappointment appeared in Lin Fan's eyes.

But just as he was about to hang up the phone and call Li Qing honestly, the "beep beep" on the phone suddenly cut off, followed by a youthful voice.

"Hey, who are you?"

The young man's accent is a bit special, like the dialect from Dahai City, combined with a little bit of Mandarin.

Hearing his voice, Lin Fan was taken aback for a moment, checked the contact again, pondered for a moment, and asked in a low voice:

"Are you... Luo Qian?"

"How do you know my name?"

At this moment, Luo Qian looked upright, standing in a wooden house in the cemetery, looking at the telephone booth covered in spider webs, he was a little puzzled and said: "By the way, how did you get through the phone? This telephone booth will open tomorrow morning." It can't be used anymore."

telephone booth?Judging from this tone, it is basically certain that this is not modern times, but a certain period of the Republic of China... Lin Fan nodded secretly.

He turned his thoughts and replied in a suppressed voice:
"Maybe this phone booth has always been an opportunity, a chance for you to wait for me."

"Is there something wrong with your brain?" Luo Qian felt that the caller was wrongly appointed, he spoke strangely, and hesitated whether to hang up the phone.

"If you don't believe me, let me ask you, has anything strange happened to you recently?"

"There is no strange thing..."

Holding the phone, Luo Qian subconsciously glanced out the window of the wooden house, and his eyes fell on an unnamed lonely grave that was glowing with blood.

Guess it right!
Hearing this tone, Lin Fan knew that he had guessed right, and at the same time had an association with the current timeline.

Compared with the last time when I met Zhang Xianguang and Su Ruizhen in the Eighth Town, this moment is obviously more advanced.

During this period of time, Luo Qian has not controlled the graveyard, Zhang Dong has not yet become famous in the supernatural circle, some specific concepts of supernatural events have not been proposed, and Xiao Zhang is either not born yet, or is a kid .

"I seem to have found a pattern."

"The last time the pocket watch stayed was 12:30, this time it was 10:00, two and a half hours earlier, and correspondingly, the time period I returned was also earlier, this is an obvious rule."

Lin Fan carefully recalled the details of the two time travels, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he finally found some clues about the strange pocket watch.

But the advance of the time period does not mean that Lin Fan can dominate the world here.

According to the description in the original book, the supernatural recovery during the Republic of China may have lasted for quite a long time.

For example, a question that Lin Fan has not known so far.

All the red-clothed ghosts appeared before modern times, but none of the famous ghost masters in the period of the Republic of China became red-clothed after spiritual recovery. This is very abnormal.

Is there a possibility that the red clothes are actually the ghost master system that appeared before the Republic of China?
In contrast, the red-clothed ghost is complete, and the ghost masters of the Republic of China also pursue completeness. However, the former is a kind of supernatural manifestation in all aspects. Its own supernatural attacks are very strong, and its supernatural resistance is not bad.

As for the latter, it is more like a web-like extension with a spirit being as the main core, which can be said to be a specialization of one without doing the other.

In a more easy-to-understand language, that is, the red clothes belong to the hexagonal fighters, who are good at everything but not proficient; the complementary puzzle method belongs to the C position that needs to be developed. Once formed, the unique ability is very scary.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was great. Lin Fan sorted out the word order, and said again:

"I know you must have encountered something strange. Next, I will help you survive."

"In the recent Fushou cemetery, some things that I can't understand have indeed happened." Luo Qian held the phone, carefully looked at the lonely grave behind him, and was shocked to find that something seemed to be moving in the grave!

"Hi! Are you still there?"

Luo Qian looked outside in horror, and said with a trembling voice: "Just now, an unnamed tomb suddenly moved! I saw inside the tomb... a hand stretched out from the tomb!"

This is a spiritual attack!
As for the grave without a name, it must be grave soil, right?This is a very terrible ghost!
Lin Fan's originally conceived excuse was stillborn, but he did not expect the supernatural event to come so suddenly, and it was still an extremely terrifying graveyard.

In the original book, the graveyard is one of the core ghosts of the "graveyard owner" Luo Qian, and it is also his most important means of guarding the Fushou Garden. It has the ability to suppress ghosts, protect himself, and teleportation similar to ghosts.

"Don't panic, the current graves may not be as strong as the later ones, Luo Qian must be calmed down first."

Lin Fan hurriedly comforted the panicked Luo Qian, telling him to pay more attention to the movements around him, and if possible, try not to leave the phone booth, because this way he can keep talking.

"Tick tock..."

Dark red blood dripped from the grave.

Luo Qian held the kerosene lamp in one hand, and tightly held the phone in the other. At this moment, in his heart, he had already regarded the mysterious person on the phone as the last straw, and he didn't dare to leave at all.

"supernatural events……"

"Find the pattern..."

"Undead and immortal..."

Luo Qian listened carefully to the mysterious man's reminder, and his complexion became paler and paler. Although he didn't read many books, he understood the meaning of these words.

In recent days, all the strange things that happened in Fushou Cemetery, as well as the night watchman who died tragically during the patrol process, were caused by ghosts.

And now...

That ghost came looking for him!
"The person on the phone said that there will be certain traces of ghosts before committing crimes. If I want to survive, I must find out this pattern!"

Luo Qian's heart beat fast.

And after drops of dark red blood seeped out, there was a rustling sound in the grave where an unnamed stone tablet was stuck upside down, as if something was about to come out of it, and balls of grave soil moved towards the surroundings tumble.

But why are there lonely graves in Fushou Garden?
A trace of doubt flashed in Luo Qian's eyes.

This cemetery is a property that the Luo family has operated for nearly a hundred years. As people who are born with a bit of yin, their status in this industry is very low, and they are very unpopular, so they are also old and young. I brought it out by myself.

And Luo Qian can be said to be an extremely responsible person. He has carefully organized and recorded all the existing tombs in the Fushou Cemetery, and there has never been an unnamed wild grave in it.

"Could it be that this tomb came from outside?"

Luo Qian had a strange thought in his mind.

He remembered that his father once said that the most important thing after a person dies is the name on the tombstone. Without a name, it means that he will be forgotten by everyone and abandoned by the whole world.

This wild grave.

Could all that's missing is a name?
So how do you know his name?
"call--"

The midnight wind is a little cool.

Luo Qian hugged his cold arm, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a skinny arm lying in the wet graveyard, with five fingers clenched tightly, as if it was holding something, and one corner was yellowed.

"A paper……"

"Will the ghost's name be written on it?"

Luo Qian's heart beat faster and faster.

He hurriedly told Lin Fan on the other end of the phone about his guess and the current changes, and the other party also gave a terrible suggestion——

Get that piece of paper from Li Gui!

(End of this chapter)