Mysterious recovery: starting from the strange lake

Chapter 52 All parties are moving
Going back the same way, and turned out from the courtyard wall again, Yu Qian looked back, with some fear in his eyes.

There is a problem with my birth point, I don't know if it is because of the ghost lake, or there is a problem here itself.

No one may know the truth, and Yu Qian doesn't want to investigate.

He didn't stay any longer, and quickly left the Linyuan community with his hands in his pockets.

Before leaving, Yu Qian glanced at the entrance of the community, where the two armed men had gone.

Yu Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and his pace began to speed up again.

There are pits here.

Can't stay long.

Three in the afternoon.

Yu Qian sat beside the Wu River, looking at the flowing water, his figure and the little girl on his shoulders were reflected in the water.

The group from Linyuan Community gave Yu Qian a quick opportunity.

A chance for him to solve the ghost on his shoulder in a short time.

But you can't rely on yourself. It's useless to bring this ghost into your own ghost lake. You need someone else to do it.

Spiritual binding, his own ghost lake will regard that ghost as one.

It is impossible for Yu Qian to let his ghost attack him in turn.

It didn't take long for Li Gui's recovery to be resolved, and he didn't want to resuscitate Li Gui again.

"It's a good opportunity for Xiaoqiang Club to send someone over."

Yu Qian lit a cigarette borrowed from a gangster, thinking about how to operate it.

The Xiaoqiang club is just trash, and it may be very troublesome to operate.

Not because they are too strong, but because they are too weak.

He was afraid that the moment he let them trigger the killing pattern of the ghost on his shoulder, they would be gone.

At that time, don't let them take that ghost to the ghost lake to take a bath, I'm afraid they will die before they even have time to drive the ghost.

And according to the situation in the original book, there are not many people in the Xiaoqiang Club.

To be able to dispatch two or three of them would be the best.

"So, you have to let the circle of friends enter."

Yu Qian threw away the cigarette in his hand, feeling helpless for a moment.

"I was afraid that the circle of friends would not dare to come. I really shouldn't be so angry at the time. I have nothing to reveal what I did after surviving the S-level supernatural incident."

"I hope that the circle of friends will still be so arrogant, just like Yang Jian."

"But you have to be careful, the ghost scissors are a bit troublesome."

The pair of scissors in Fang Shiming's hand would be very uncomfortable for him to touch. It seems that the thing can be cut together with consciousness. There is a photo of him in the headquarters, which can be confirmed.

And the headquarters has it, which means that the circle of friends can get it, and the ghost cut is very annoying.

If Yang Jian hadn't left a ghost eye in his head and used the music box in time, Yang Jian would have died there.

"Looking at the situation, I'm going to have to get something protective, but I seem to have a solution."

Yu Qian stood up, thought for a while, turned around and walked into an alley. I learned the ability of that mask by myself.

If done well, he might have avoided that deadly attack outright.

Just worried, that ghost scissors is even weirder than imagined.

"It's a pity that I don't have the ability to control ghost paintings. If I have the ability to control ghost paintings, I'd like to see who dares to tamper with my photo."

Yu Qian was still a little helpless in his heart, but there was no other way. He could sit back and relax while driving the ghost lake. After all, there were ghosts in the ghost lake, but they couldn't move.

But it would be different if he controlled the spirit of Guihua, he might have to run all the time, and he would have to be caught up if he was not careful.

Controlling Ghost Lake has the benefits of Ghost Lake, and controlling Ghost Painting also has the benefits of controlling Ghost Painting.

Driving the ghost lake, the pressure is directly pulled to the limit.

Controlling the ghost painting, the ghost creature directly hits the ceiling. Except for the ghost that restrains the ghost painting, no ghost or ghost master's ghost creature can compare to the ghost painting.

Of course, a person surnamed Zhang and a person surnamed Qin are not necessarily the same.

These two people are a fierce group.

Speaking of ghost paintings, Yu Qian couldn't help but think of the three people he sent to ghost paintings for free tours by messenger.

I don't know if it's dead or something.

Anyway, there is no confirmation so far.

But it said ghost painting.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

The old man in the shroud looked at the one-eyed old man with a tired face.

"There is no other way. He found us a derivative painting outside. Faceless and I tried to build a bridge. You were responsible for wrapping our spirit, and then he picked us up after us. The success rate of this plan Not low."

The one-eyed old man looked at the surrounding city, feeling a little helpless.

They have seen how difficult ghost paintings are, they can't be imprisoned, they can't be exhausted, and they will really die in it if this continues.

There are too many ghosts in ghost paintings.

The longer they stay inside, the more likely they are to be attacked by ghosts.

If he hadn't died to recruit the soul, this situation might not have happened, but after recruiting the soul, they successfully attracted the hostility from the source of the ghost painting.

And this hostility is still increasing.

"Okay, I won't say anything. Anyway, if you fail, everyone will die together. I don't care."

The old man in the shroud tugged at the three remaining pieces of clothing on his body, and said with an extremely calm expression.

I went out and wore nine pieces of clothing, and I brought one with me, but now there are only three left.

The rest were all left in Guihua's hands, and one, the scariest one, was taken away by Yu Qian.

She was stunned to death this time.

Death is really about to die, if one piece of clothes is taken off, the originally incomparably stable balance on her body will be broken in an instant, and she will be revived in an instant.

The kind of recovery that can't even be saved.

This is the case with her, and the other two people are not much better, they are all like birds.

The one-eyed old man was better, and the faceless man was just a little better than her.

"Okay, then it's settled. If you fail, you will die together." Without any hesitation, the one-eyed old man took the lead and walked in one direction.

The other two didn't make any sense, and followed quickly. Whether they lived or died depended on whether the person outside could catch them.

But said, the land of spirits, in an old abandoned building.

An old man holding a shovel looked at a painting hanging on the wall very worriedly, and he sighed from time to time.

"Why don't you come, this place is not so easy to stay in."

The old man looked back at the end of the corridor, his eyes full of vigilance.

To be honest, he really didn't want to come to this old building.

If it wasn't for those three old friends, he wouldn't have come here.

This place isn't just haunted.

"I told you to forgive and forgive others, but you just didn't listen. Now it's all right, three people who add up to almost [-] years old, and they fell into the hands of a young man. The old guy is almost dead, if you don’t die, you will be laughed to death if it spreads.”

The old man muttered, looking very helpless.

Da Da Da~
The old man's muttering stopped instantly, and he looked into the depths of the corridor with an irritable expression on his face:

"Why are you here again? Didn't I borrow the venue? As for..."

Having said that, the old man quickly took off the paintings on the wall, picked up the shovel and walked straight into a room.

After locking the door, he quickly took out three sticks of black incense and inserted them directly in front of the door.

The black incense ignites spontaneously without fire, and the incense is black, but the strange thing is that the smoke after the black incense is ignited is green.

Smoke filled the room with a rotting corpse smell.

The old man stared at the three incense sticks, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the rising smoke was green: "It's a good thing it's not black, it's good...it's good...the time is enough, you can wait." .”

The old man thought in this way, and then he sat on the ground holding the shovel and the painting, and watched the three incense sticks burning there quietly.

But it is in the suburbs of Taiyuan.

"Is the target determined?"

"Well, it's confirmed."

"Then start to lay out the battle plan, Jonifer, you are responsible for stepping on the spot to observe the best sniper position."

"Hades, you are in charge of sniping the target at the position where Jonifer is observing."

"Andrew, you are in charge of leading people to rush in, attracting the target, and consuming the target's time."

"In the end me and Johns were in charge of the finishing touches."

"Yes, I understand!"

"Repeat target identity."

"The target is the person who controls the evil spirits. If necessary, they can't get close. They need to use special weapons from a distance to consume them."

In an unfinished building, several foreigners with serious expressions were discussing the battle plan.

"The operation has begun. We must do well. The employment fee this time is [-] million." One of the middle-aged men with gold-inch hair and scars on his eyes said solemnly.

"clear."

The rest of the people responded, and then the few people didn't talk, but each carried a backpack, left the unfinished building, and headed towards the city.

Three hundred million, they are confident to get it.

As they left, a man in a windbreaker appeared from the entrance of the corridor. He looked at the few people who disappeared outside the unfinished building with a look of disdain.

"Get rid of him, and I will take the position of the person in charge of TY City. Wang Xiaoqiang, your ability is really great."

Recalling a phone call he had received earlier, he laughed.

"Forget it, I took a look at the task before and didn't dare to go, which caused me to lose the opportunity to compete for the person in charge. Now that someone has promised, I have no reason to refuse."

The man looked at his phone. It was past three o'clock in the afternoon, one day before the incident started.

Wait for those mercenaries to take the lead and test the depth, so that you can benefit from the latter.

The abacus is good, or all the people are good, no one thinks they will lose, no one.

"Is someone here?"

In Dachang City, Ye Feng looked at Wang Xiaoqiang who hung up the phone and asked.

"Well, here we are."

Wang Xiaoqiang put the phone on the table, with a displeased expression on his face, it was not too convenient for his cheap elder brother to arrange things.

The problem is, he still has no way not to do what he arranged.

"What did Professor Wang say?" Ye Feng thought for a while and replied.

"What else can I say? He can hardly get what he wants. Now is an opportunity. He won't do anything with Yang Jian. He can only rely on me. The person who killed one of our members seems to be It's Yu Qian, and he didn't intend to do it at first, but the people in the circle of friends refused."

"No way, he can only pretend that he didn't see it. After all, it's his old club, so he still needs to take care of it." Wang Xiaoqiang said very casually.

It was difficult for his old brother to agree with him once.

It's hard.

"I understand what he means. He just wants to benefit the people. His ideas or should be the ideas of some people. Some precious and mysterious things should be studied by my brother to exert the greatest effect."

"After all, my brother is one of the smartest people in the world."

"The things on Yang Jian's body cannot be obtained by Moments, and he dare not take them. After all, he is already a criminal policeman, but I am different. Although I am also a civil organization, I am not in Dajing after all. Even if I kill Yang The inter-headquarters will not say anything, after all, it is far away, and with my brother's reasons, they will at most ask me to fine me a little money."

"So Yang Jian has to rely on me. It just so happens that many of our members died because of him. All kinds of reasons add up to his death."

"As for Yu Qian, it's quite simple. He is only a person who can only perfectly handle B-level supernatural events. Although he is an individual talent, there is such a talent in the headquarters."

"So, according to the ideas of some big shots, it's better to use the secrets of this talent to create more talents. Anyway, this person didn't join the headquarters, so a very interesting thing happened."

"Many people above want him to die, and so does Yang Jian."

"These two people, it's not that we want them to die, it's the things on them that make them die. There's no way around it."

"Ye Feng, think about it, two people who controlled the second ghost by themselves without anyone's help, do they have any secrets?"

Wang Xiaoqiang seems to be very chatty today, he has already called Wang Xiaoming the third brother without realizing it.

All this is just because he and his elder brother had a difficult time unifying their opinions.

This seems to be something to be happy about, and it is true for Wang Xiaoqiang.

"Tsk tsk... The world of the big man is really terrifying." Hearing the truth told by Wang Xiaoqiang, Ye Feng could not help but shudder.

A word of a big man will be guessed by countless people and then completed, and in the end it must be the result that the big man most wants to see.

This world really doesn't make sense.

"Two grassroots, haven't stood in line yet, what do you think this kind of person is dead?" Wang Xiaoqiang said with a smile while leaning on his chair.

"A pile of bones?" Ye Feng thought for a while and said.

"A pile of bones? That's appropriate, but it's wrong. They are ghost masters, and they won't even leave their corpses after death. After all, ghosts are very valuable." Wang Xiaoqiang shook his head and said a more tragic thing. the truth.

"That's true, by the way, is the person named Yu Qian safe? After all, he is a character who can perfectly handle B-level supernatural events." Ye Feng asked with some doubts.

"It's safe, the arrangement on Yu Qian's side is heavier than that on Yang Jian's side. The circle of friends has already sent people there. At the most tomorrow, I may receive where the person named Yu Qian died, and then the ghost on his body was killed by my brother." Researched something out." Wang Xiaoqiang said confidently.

"Is that so, it's safe."

Ye Feng was speechless secretly, this arrangement was already invincible, there were mercenaries in front to interview Yu Qian's details, if the mercenaries were wiped out, there would be a ghost master from the local club to fight.

If he is still dead, then the people in Moments will take action. No matter how you think this person named Yu Qian is dead.

It's normal for the first two to die. After all, Yu Qian is a talent who can perfectly handle B-level supernatural events, but he still can't do it in front of the circle of friends.

In the circle of friends, the strength of the people is second, second only to the existence of the supernatural forum in Dahai City. The ghost masters sent by this level of organization are not too rubbish.

The arrangement was perfect. From the beginning to the end, Wang Xiaoming didn't show up. The whole process was done by Moments and them, and the headquarters didn't even say a word.

It seems to be acquiescing, but in fact it is acquiescing, because someone here has acquiesced.

"Then how do we arrange Yang Jian?" Ye Feng asked.

"Don't worry about this. Let's go through a formality. Recently, a lot of members have died, and the shareholders are about to be overwhelmed. It's just that we can push everything to Yang Jian, so that they will have a club that will be destroyed by Yang Jian alone. I don't believe that under such a sense of crisis, they would not agree to kill Yang Jian."

"It just so happens that there has been a large amount of expenditure in the laboratory's funds, and it can just be made up now."

Calculating carefully, never letting go of any opportunity to make money, Wang Xiaoqiang's calculations are extremely good.

"You still think too much, then you prepare for the shareholders' meeting, I will go to work on some things, and when the results of the discussion come out, and you decide the time to do it, you will notify me." Ye Feng said.

"Yes." Wang Xiaoqiang nodded and said.

The planning begins, and everyone's planning begins.

After this time, some people may not be able to sleep.

(End of this chapter)