Chapter 293 Lin Qian slipped away
In the quiet living room, Jiang Yan and the others looked at the back of the upstairs, very confused.

"Tch, after a long time, the leg brother is not dead, it's a waste of my feelings."

Zhang Wei muttered something, then followed Zhang Xiangui upstairs without paying attention to Zhang Xiangui's expression.

"Brother Qian, wait for me, let's go eat chicken together, watch me, Ah Wei with Two Guns take you to eat chicken."

"Come on, I don't know about your skills?" Lin Qian rolled her eyes, too lazy to worry about it.

"Hey, you can't say that. Recently, the technology of Viagra has been on the rise, and it is completely possible to eat chicken without injury."

Zhang Wei walked beside Lin Qian and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Lin Qian became interested, thought for a while and said:
"Then come and try?"

"No problem! With my two-gun sharpshooter, eating chicken is easy." Zhang Wei patted his chest to assure.

Lin Qian nodded indifferently, since he has plenty of time, it's okay to play around.

Wang Bin looked at the back of the two leaving, his face was a little pale, and he turned to look at his daughter Wang Shanshan, to be precise, at the ghost baby in Wang Shanshan's arms.

Scarlet pupils, blue-black and purple skin, this...

"Daughter, do you really want to raise ghosts?"

Wang Bin hesitated for a while and walked in front of his daughter Wang Shanshan, with an uneasy expression on her face.

The main thing is to be afraid of ghosts. After all, the thing that is curled up in Wang Shanshan's arms is not a normal thing.

Lin Qian doesn't care, he can even want to eat this thing in front of them.

But they can't, they are just ordinary people.

"Well, with Lin Qian here, there will be no problems, and when Yang Jian comes back, there will be no problems." Wang Shanshan said calmly.

"But..." Wang Bin was about to say something, but seeing Wang Shanshan's expression, he swallowed it back.

His daughter is not like him...

"I know the severity."

Wang Shanshan said something calmly, and then walked upstairs with the ghost baby in her arms.

Looking at his daughter upstairs, Wang Bin didn't know what to say for a while, but he could only sigh in the end.

Jiang Yan looked at the ghost in Wang Shanshan's arms, only feeling scared, and didn't have any other thoughts.

And Zhang Liqin looked at Wang Shanshan with a complicated expression. That thing had appeared in her stomach before...

It's just that it's not like this, and it's not so obedient.

There is plenty of light in the living room, but everyone feels very dark.

Fifth floor.

Lin Qian walked into a room where supernatural objects were stored. The first thing he did was to open the ghost mirror. He wanted to see if there were any ghosts in the ghost mirror.

Unfortunately, no matter how long Lin Qian stood in front of the ghost mirror, the ghost mirror remained motionless, only the tiny invisible crack at the corner of the mirror looked weird.

"Have you eaten clean?"

Lin Qian put the black cloth back on, and frowned. If the guess in his heart was true, it would be a bit unpleasant.

"Troublesome..."

Lin Qian walked towards another room, where the ghost cabinet was stored.

"I hope I'm not what I thought, otherwise that thing will overcome ghosts..."

Lin Qian thought to himself, walked into the room, and saw an old blood-red cupboard.

Looking at this thing, Lin Qian remained silent, it was this bastard who cheated him the most.

"The bride's puzzle, this thing will be taken back by the bride sooner or later, and there will be problems if it is placed here."

Lin Qian sighed, walked over, and put the cupboard into the ghost painting. From the beginning to the end, there was nothing abnormal about this thing.

Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and he already knew something in his heart.

"This ghost thing is waiting for me to return it to the bride..."

"It's really weird..."

Lin Qian muttered, turned and left, he didn't care about Yang Jian's other supernatural items, he had more supernatural items than Yang Jian.

"Brother Qian, eat chicken, those are the things Brother Leg has. What's so interesting, not only is it dangerous, but you can't play with it." Zhang Wei, who was standing at the door, shouted towards Lin Qian.

"You go first, I still have things to do, I'll come later." Lin Qian said casually.

"That's okay, Brother Qian, hurry up, I can only watch for myself if I cheat alone, I have no motivation if you don't come!" Zhang Wei said arrogantly.

"Understood." Lin Qian responded, and then watched Zhang Wei walk towards the fourth floor.

Lin Qian smiled and didn't care, walked to the center of the living room on the fifth floor, took out a painting, and then shook it lightly, a tall and rotten male corpse appeared in the living room.

The rancid smell filled the room, and an extremely terrifying coldness appeared in the room, causing the temperature of the entire room to drop by more than ten degrees.

Lin Qian looked at the tall male corpse with a normal expression, and a spear appeared in his hand, which was directly inserted into the tall male corpse's side.

After doing all this, Lin Qian's eyes flickered, and he sat down on the sofa, staring at the old newspaper covering the corpse's face.

This thing has a good ability, but unfortunately he doesn't need it, he has eaten similar ghosts.

Looking at the rotting corpses surrounded by coldness, Lin Qian knew very well that this thing is now a complete ghost.

Before the ghost image was completed, there were several ghosts in this corpse, which were all puzzle pieces.

This should have been disassembled by Li Qingzhi himself before his death. Now that the ghost image has returned, the puzzle pieces have been put together again, and a ghost with a relatively complete killing pattern has been restored.

"Ghost shadows, ghost eyes, ghost corpses..."

Lin Qian smiled:
"Yang Jian is going to be a super god, but it's a pity that the ghost eye is not complete, and there is another one here."

Thinking of ghost eyes, Lin Qian twitched his mouth:

"I can't give this to you now, I'll have a look at it later..."

In the dark room, all the windows were covered with black cloth.

Lin Qian looked at the ceiling, as if thinking about something in his eyes.

"The red umbrella is still not strong enough, it needs to be strengthened, or else, the big knife and the ghost knife are also fused together?"

"Uh...that's a good idea."

Lin Qian nodded and said something to himself.

"Then melt."

Lin Qian pushed his glasses, stood up from the sofa, thought for a while, and did not do this in the room.

The spiritual collision might affect Yang Jian. If Yang Jian was accidentally killed, it would be a big joke.

The ghost domain unfolded, and Lin Qian disappeared into the room in an instant.

But it said Dadong City.

Wang's old house.

Wang Chaling hung up the phone strangely:

"Yang Jian is dead? Are you kidding me? The fool doesn't even find a good reason."

"Lin Qian and Ye Zhen are really skinny..."

Wang Chaling wiped his hands, walked past the two twisted and broken corpses, and walked towards the depths of the old house.

"What are you doing running so fast? It's not like I can't find you."

Wang Chaling muttered, with a vague smile on his face.

"My house, I still don't know?"

Footsteps sounded, and Wang Chaling entered the depths of the old house.

Okawa City.

Looking at the busy members of the special operations team, Li Leping was very calm.

How can it be possible to relocate a city without getting busy.

Three months is not too much, but it is enough.

"Old Meng, how are you doing now?" Li Leping asked suddenly, and asked an old woman standing beside him.

"The situation is not bad, there is a month." The old man looked at the ordinary people who kept leaving and said.

"Boy, this ghost on me is very special. You can't take it away by yourself. Although you have become a different kind, the ghost on your body is not terrifying enough to establish a suppressive balance with the ghost on my body."

"So, you are not qualified at present, but it is not impossible. I have seen all the younger generations of the younger generation, and you are the most suitable to take over the ghost from the old woman."

"Lin Qian can't do it. He knows how to eat ghosts as soon as he sees them. It's a waste for him."

"Wang Chaling is even worse. He can't control any ghosts. He can only rely on the things in his old house to make him immortal after restarting, so he can't either."

"As for Yang Jian, someone has arranged for him, so I don't need to give him anything."

"Ye Zhen, he was fine before, but not now. The ghost on his body has become a jigsaw puzzle, so he can't take over the ghost from the old woman."

"These young people have their own way to go, but you are different. You have a very special balance. The deceiving ghost and the forgotten ghost can just establish a balance with the fierce ghost in me. Unfortunately, the level of terror is a little lower."

"But it's okay, the old lady died a month later, and two little bastards will come to collect the body for me. When they come, let them help you establish a balance."

"If they don't agree, you tell them I said it, and they will sell the old woman to save face. After all, the old woman saved their lives back then."

The old man's tone was very calm, but what he said was shocking.

Li Leping didn't care about this, just smiled and said:
"Is it Team Lin and Team Yang?"

"Well, it's these two little bastards. The old woman stopped the tricky bride after suffering a lot of losses. As a result, these two little bastards didn't know to come and see me to see if the old woman was dead, so they knew how to mess around."

"I heard that they got something out of the Caesar Hotel this time? Is there such a thing?" Although the old man said so, the expression on his face was not like that.

Li Leping looked at the smile on the old man's face, nodded and said:

"It's a stove, which was taken away by Team Ye. I heard from the headquarters that Team Lin and Team Ye jointly publicized that Team Yang was killed. I don't know if it's true."

"Fake, Yang Jian won't die, with Lin Qian around, Yang Jian can't die."

"Lin Qian is a young man. From the first time I met him, he was already very strong. When I met him for the second time, this kid would not be human at all."

"If it hadn't been for the same change in appearance, I would have thought it was a ghost getting into the car." The old man said flatly.

"Is that so? That's really interesting." Li Leping's eyes flickered.

Spooky place.

"Father, when will you die?" Zhang Xianguang, who was sitting on a grand teacher's chair, looked at the old man next to him calmly.

"Nizi, can't I tell you to be a little more tactful? I'm dying!" Zhang Dong looked at his son angrily.

Hearing his father's words, Zhang Xianguang nodded, thought for a while and said:
"Then father, when will you die?"

"It's about a month away, why do you want to go out?" Zhang Dong said after taking a sip of tea.

"Isn't that true? I just think that if you want to dig Aunt Zhang out, the Bride is coming. I don't feel good about asking Bride to dig her out." Zhang Xianguang looked at the dark woods outside the old house, After thinking about it, he said.

"No, the tricky bride is only here to get the dowry, not to get her. It's okay. At worst, I'll go out and hide. It's okay if I come back after the bride leaves." Zhang Dong said very calmly.

Hearing this, Zhang Xianguang was silent, and after coming over for a while, he opened his mouth and said:
"If she knows, will she trouble you?"

"No, she can't beat me." Zhang Dong said.

amount……

"It makes sense." Zhang Xianguang nodded and said.

"By the way, father, when are we going to go out and hide, the tricky bride is still two stops away at most."

Hearing his son's words, Zhang Dong calmly put down his teacup, then got up and walked outside, saying something along the way:
"Now."

Zhang Xianguang followed with a blank expression, just get used to some things.

Guanjiang District.

Fifth floor.

Lin Qian looked at the ghost baby in Wang Shanshan's arms and frowned:
"Grow so fast?"

In the past six days, this little thing has changed from the original size of a palm to the size of a normal baby, which is really a bit weird.

If you give it a little time, maybe you can walk.

As for whether it will become a youth, don't think about it. If you don't eat ghosts, you can't enter the next stage.

Wang Shanshan didn't speak, just looked at the tall male corpse in the living room.

"Is that Yang Jian?"

Lin Qian didn't care about Wang Shanshan's avoidance of answering, she didn't know what happened anyway.

"It's him, I guess he won't be able to wake up, it's really troublesome."

Lin Qian yawned. He stayed here for six days. Apart from being dragged by Zhang Wei to play games, he had nothing else to do.

"Okay, I still have to do it."

Lin Qian stood up, walked in front of the tall man's corpse, tore off the newspaper on his face, and then, then there was no more.

After Lin Qian tore off the newspaper, she sat back on the sofa, and immediately heard Lin Qian shouting weakly:

"Yang Jian...Yang Jian...Yang Jian..."

"Yang Jian, wake up, wake up and raise your son..."

"Yang Jian, wake up quickly, Wang Shanshan gave birth to a fat boy for you..."

The voice was weak, and the words he said were boring, but the simple words woke up the ghost baby curled up in Wang Shanshan's arms.

Those scarlet eyes stared straight at Lin Qian.

Lin Qian didn't care, and continued to shout, a ghost quietly emerged, and someone was murmuring indistinctly in the room.

As if calling someone.

"Yang...between..."

Weird whispers began to wander in the room, Wang Shanshan took a few steps back, her eyes fixed on the tall male corpse.

She asked to come up today, and she could feel that Yang Jian had reached a critical period.

If no one helped, Yang Jian might not be able to wake up.

Lin Qian had been staring at Yang Jian for the past few days, and he also noticed that something was wrong. The ghost on the tall man's corpse had gradually calmed down, but Yang Jian still didn't wake up by himself.

This is a bit helpless...

Yin Leng appeared in the room, and as Lin Qian called Yang Jian's name over and over again, the ghost calling became more and more terrifying.

Finally, the tall male corpse slowly opened his eyes, and an extremely confused look appeared in the tall male corpse's eyes.

"Yang Jian...Yang Jian...Yang Jian~"

A strange voice surrounded the room, and the tall male corpse was a little dazed, Yang Jian?who is this
But suddenly, a stream of memories appeared in his mind continuously as if being pulled, and soon his eyes, which were originally confused, became cold and gloomy.

Yang Jian grabbed the spear nailed to the ground beside him and stood up straight away.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qian also stopped using the supernatural power of calling ghost, and looked at this guy who was about two meters tall with great interest.

Well, taller than me...

Suddenly, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and a coldness suddenly appeared on Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian's rotten body was actually healing quickly.

The skin turned from black and rotten to pale, and the head, which could not be seen clearly before, gradually became clear, and gradually Yang Jian's appearance appeared.

Lin Qian looked at this scene a little weirdly, which is a little unreasonable.

This body belonged to Li Qingzhi, and so did the shadow. Yang Jian just lived in it with his memory.

What's the matter, now even the body has turned into Yang Jian's appearance?
"Spirituality really doesn't talk about science..." Lin Qian muttered.

"How long has it been?"

Yang Jian shook hands and felt very good. The ghost instinct completely disappeared, and the ghost eyes did not feel revived. This state is very good.

"It didn't take long, it was only six days. It's almost the same as I thought. You can't wake up by yourself."

Lin Qian stood up from the sofa, thought for a while and said to Yang Jian:
"Okay, I've been here for six days, and I have to go too. I took the ghost cabinet with me. Besides, your son has come out."

"At first I thought about eating it, but Wang Shanshan said I would raise it, so I raised it for her."

Lin Qian pointed to the ghost baby in Wang Shanshan's arms, and said something with a strange expression.

"Okay, I'm leaving, don't look for me if you have anything to do, you can't find me anyway."

As soon as the words fell, before Yang Jian could say anything, Lin Qian disappeared, the standard Huangquan hurrying, the kind that disappeared in a flash.

amount……

Yang Jian looked at the firefly in the sky outside the window with some doubts, then turned his head to look at Wang Shanshan, raised his eyebrows:
"Hungry ghost?"

"Not exactly." Wang Shanshan said.

"Where did he come from? Why did Lin Qian say he was my son?" Yang Jian walked over.

"Lin Qian took it out of my body." Wang Shanshan said.

Hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a while, he reached out and grabbed the ghost baby in Wang Shanshan's arms.

The scarlet pupils looked at Yang Jian, Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and he could feel the ghostly eyes.

"Is this a supernatural combination of ghost eyes and starving ghosts?"

Yang Jian was a little uncertain, but looking at the thing in his hand, it seemed to be the case.

"You want to raise? This thing is not a joke."

"I feel that I can control it, and you should have this feeling too." Wang Shanshan looked very calm.

"Is that so? I do feel that I can control it, but ghosts are not judged by feeling." Yang Jian also hesitated.

To be honest, if this thing is really controllable and there are no future problems, it can indeed be raised.

After all, he is a starving ghost. If he is brought up, he will not be as strong as Lin Qian, but only one-third as strong as him.

Just a third is scary enough.

"I know, but I want to try." Wang Shanshan said while staring at the ghost baby in Yang Jian's hand.

"Is that so..."

Yang Jian thought about it, and thought he could try it, but he had to add some insurance.

Otherwise, he is not at ease, even if he can easily suppress this thing.

After all, who would keep a hidden danger of accidents anytime, anywhere by his side?What's more, it's still a ghost, little starving ghost...

He doesn't know what other people do, but Yang Jian doesn't.

"I can let you keep it for a try, but I have to take some precautions."

As he said that, Yang Jian reached out and took the ghost baby's face off, and after thinking about it, he actually wrote on that face with his hands.

Wang Shanshan just watched quietly, without saying a word.

"By the way, why is Lin Qian leaving in such a hurry? What's the matter with him?"

Hearing Yang Jian's question, Wang Shanshan thought about it seriously and said:
"Maybe he and Dahai City Ye Zhen were publicizing the fact that you were burned to death by a stove outside. They were afraid that you would find out and ask him to reason, so they left early."

amount……

Yang Jian was silent, looked at the ghost baby in his hand, and put his face back on it expressionlessly.

"How long has it been?"

"It will be as many days as you wake up." Wang Shanshan said.

"oh, I understand now."

Yang Jian handed the ghost baby to Wang Shanshan with a blank face, and said:
"Without my permission, you can't let it eat ghosts."

"Got it." Wang Shanshan nodded.

Afterwards, Yang Jian left the fifth floor expressionlessly with a spear in his hand. As for what he was going to do, Wang Shanshan didn't know.

(End of this chapter)

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