Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 27
"Tap Tap!"

In the empty corridor.

The boy kept lifting his footsteps and ran up, the tears in his eyes could no longer be restrained, dripping down his cheeks.

Behind him, as if he was enjoying the fun of cat and mouse, Yan Hao followed behind unhurriedly.

Although it is said that the ghost scratch he controls can't ignore the distance to kill the target, but where can such a child go, when the freshness passes, it is time to send the opponent on the road.

"Run, keep running."

"Do not worry."

"You'll be reunited with your dad soon."

A demonic voice came from behind.

Li Nan couldn't help speeding up his pace again.

He did not choose to stop on the sixth floor, but continued to escape upwards. When he reached the ninth floor, the highest floor, he was already exhausted and his legs were trembling.

To...die?

Li Nan seemed to have such an idea in his dead spiritual world, and rushed to a corner of the floor, his speed gradually slowed down, and he stopped at the same place and gasped for breath.

And at this moment.

Li Nan suddenly saw a blurry figure appear out of thin air, like magic in a fairy tale, full of magic and inconceivable.

It was a young man with handsome features.

He was wearing a very ordinary white T and jeans.

Strangely, there was a writing brush stuffed in the pocket of his trousers, a rusty gong pinned to his waist, and a golden pocket watch in his hand, full of sense of disobedience.

At this time, the young man seemed to have had a very long-term dream, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at everything around him with both excitement and embarrassment in his eyes.

"I, Hu Hansan, are back!"

Looking at the modern buildings around, Lin Fan couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, lowered his head to look at the brand new pocket watch, his body trembled slightly.

Travel through time.

From modern times to the period of the Republic of China.

Returned from the period of the Republic of China.

Isn't this more parchment and foxtail pen?I just don't know how to use this function correctly. Although I have experienced time travel twice, I was forced to accept it passively.

"Perhaps Su Ruizhen will know. Forget it, I don't know from her appearance. If we can confirm that the photo of the woman in the cheongsam is her, then what happened to the future Su Ruizhen, who was dismembered by such a miraculous..."

Lin Fan recalled the conversation with Su Ruizhen in the mourning hall, and he was sure that the pocket watch came from this young lady of the Su family.

It is known that the photo in the pocket watch is equal to the red cheongsam, and Su Ruizhen has a high probability of being the owner of the photo.

The terrifying appearance of the red cheongsam is basically the same as Su Ruizhen's state after being dismembered by the spirit.

"It seems that Su Ruizhen will complete a lot of ghost puzzles in the future, even the ghosts on her body..."

Lin Fan's thoughts froze, his eyes widened.

The ghost seed on Su Ruizhen's body is gone!
And in the period of the Republic of China, the only ones who had plans for ghost species and had the ability to dismember a top ghost master were the followers of the Wuzhuo Buddha!

"Damn!"

"Why didn't I think of it sooner!?"

"It's not enough to be wary of the person in the painting, she must be more careful about the threat from the ghost master!"

Lin Fan immediately grabbed the pocket watch and wanted to time travel back, but the pocket watch did not respond at this time, and the time stayed at "12:30", no different from ordinary objects.

We can only wait for the next opportunity to cross.

Hope it's all in time.

He sighed, and suddenly noticed a little boy with a stiff expression staring at him in front of him, and broke out in a cold sweat instantly, thinking it was a photo of a ghost, he killed him again.

But after a little observation, Lin Fan found out.

The little boy in front of him is not a ghost, but his body has an aura marked by spirits. It is not a curse of death, and the level of spirits is very low.

"Ordinary people who have encountered supernatural events?"

"No, the one who made the move should be the ghost master, because if it's supernatural, this mark won't be so obvious. It seems like it was deliberately let others know."

Lin Fan watched the boy just about to speak.

The sound of shoes rubbing against the ground suddenly sounded not far away. Hearing this sound, the boy panicked and quickly hid behind Lin Fan.

"It's time to send you on your way..."

Yan Hao, who finally felt a little bored, chased after him. He walked into the corner, and unexpectedly found that there was not only a boy in the room, but also a young man who looked very young.

The boy hid behind the youth.

It's like grabbing the last straw.

"Oh, here comes another one to die."

Yan Hao smiled coldly on his face with protruding cheekbones, looked at Lin Fan's clothes, and shook his head with some regret: "It seems that you are poor like me, it's a pity, if you have 500 million, I don't mind letting you go A way out."

"So you kill people for money?" Lin Fan asked.

"That's right, I used to be impoverished, but now it's different. I, who was pityed by the heavens, have gained unimaginable power, so I am qualified to use it to get what I deserve." Yan Hao smiled, completely I don't think there's anything wrong with my values.

Before he became a ghost master, he liked to read some urban novels very much. He often fantasized that if he obtained supernatural powers, then he would be unrestrained, killing those who displeased him, robbing those he liked, and killing those who opposed him.

But it was not easy to control the ghost after a narrow escape.

Now Yan Hao feels more restrained, not only because of the slow poison of spiritual resuscitation, but also because of the huge monster of the headquarters of the ghost master.

It turned out to be a piece of garbage whose mind was twisted by spirits. It seems that there are quite a few things like this among ghost masters... Lin Fan finally understood the whole thing.

He frowned slightly and said:

"You're right, I'm poor."

"Next time you reincarnate, remember to cast a rich life. Forget it, I will kill the kid behind you first, so you can live a little longer." Yan Hao licked his lips and walked towards the boy.

Looking at the boy with a dull expression, he even had a picture of him begging for mercy in his mind, and bursts of pleasure surged in his heart.

And at this time.

An arm stopped Yan Hao.

"Are you looking for death?"

"No, I just want to say something," Lin Fan looked directly at the ghost driver in front of him, suddenly spit on his face, and cursed, "What kind of shit is also worthy of controlling ghosts?!"

The sound echoed in the small space.

What did he just say?
Yan Hao froze in place.

He rubbed the saliva on his face, the humiliating words were like a curse drilled into his brain, constantly echoing in his ears, his eyes turned red suddenly, and his whole body trembled with anger.

Shameful.

This is a great disgrace!
After becoming a ghost master, Yan Hao is not surrounded by champagne beauties wherever he goes. Those bosses who used to look at themselves with their nostrils are now pugs at their feet.

Now he was humiliated by an ordinary person.

No one can bear this.

"I killed you so much!"

The rotting corpse rose from behind again, Yan Hao's eyes were red, and the breath of the living was dissipating rapidly.

He was like an angry mad dog. At this time, only Lin Fan who was not far away was in his eyes, and he rushed towards him. With one stroke, the body can be cut into three sections.

Yes, will die!
The boy behind Lin Fan turned pale, and pulled his trouser leg to signal him to run away quickly.

"To deal with trash like you, I don't even need to use ghost species. It's really unlucky to encounter this kind of rubbish with distorted three views just after I came back."

Lin Fan stood where he was, neither dodging nor dodging.

Facing the ghost master who was rushing straight, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the gong at his waist.

"Boom-"

The crisp sound of gongs and drums sounded.

Suddenly there was a gust of strange wind around.

Hitting the sudden wind head-on, Yan Hao only felt that his body was lightened, and his whole body was blown away fiercely, and fell heavily into the wall.

"..."

The boy who witnessed all this was blank.

What just happened?
(End of this chapter)