Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 312
Spirit Coffin Mountain.

"Ling Coffin Village is gone?"

"Well, it looks like that."

The mountains and forests in the distance were lush and lush, and the two walked between the streams, surrounded by the singing of birds and insects.

"I have already reminded Liu Meng not to commit suicide, that young man is very wrong."

"As a result, she insisted on going her own way, and now she is dead, and she deserves it."

One person looked at the fish swimming in the stream with calm eyes, and a string of black beads on his wrist gave off an ominous feeling.

"Hehe... Her mind has never been normal, especially after meeting that Lord Wu An."

"We've all reminded her that it's not a spiritual officer, but she never believed it. There's no way this is the disadvantage of not having gone to school."

"I don't even know who Bai Qi is."

One person hugged his shoulders and leaned against the big tree, with a calm expression and a mocking look in his eyes.

"This is normal. People are like this. After breaking away from life and death, they will start to enjoy life. For a person like her, what she thinks in her heart is actually very simple."

"I've worked so hard to survive, and now I can finally enjoy it, why not? This is normal and understandable, but it's a pity that she is too stupid to realize that some people cannot be provoked."

"Like that young man."

Zhao Cai stretched out his hands to hold the brook water, took a sip, stood up and said.

Zhou Li smiled:
"That's the same reason. By the way, what happened to your little white cat? Did it just run away?"

"It took decades of hard work to create a different kind, and now it just runs away, don't you feel bad?"

Hearing this, Zhao Cai sighed, a little helpless:
"Oh...Of course I feel distressed. It would be a lie to say that I don't feel distressed. After all, it took decades of hard work to create something. If it is lost all of a sudden, everyone will feel distressed."

"But what can I do? The young man's mother-in-law and aunt are too fierce. I can't beat them, and I dare not beat them, so I can only let them take Xiaobai away."

Zhao Cai shook off the water stains on his hands and wiped his face, feeling very helpless.

Zhou Li shook his head, then nodded again:
"This is indeed the truth, so you can feel bad."

Zhao Cai was a little silent and did not speak.

"Where are we going next?" Zhou Li asked.

"Go outside and have a look. I've been trapped in the coffin village for decades, and I'm tired of it."

"I don't know what the world is like now. Let's go and have a look. I'm curious what the world is like now that it can produce such ruthless people."

Zhao Cai had some expectations in his eyes. He wanted to go and see it. After being isolated from the world for decades, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Exactly, that's what I thought too, so let's go and have a look together?" Zhou Li invited with a smile.

"It's okay." Zhao Cai laughed.

The two walked along the stream, towards the outside of the mountain. Outside the mountain, there are buildings outside the green hills. When will the West Lake dance stop?The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is called Bianzhou.

It sounds beautiful, so their first stop was in Hangzhou.

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Dajing City, headquarters.

In a laboratory, Wang Xiaoming was writing and drawing with a document. In front of him was a bronze coffin.

A middle-aged man was standing next to the bronze coffin.

"Mr. Li, you said this thing can create a sacrifice ghost?"

Wang Xiaoming pushed his glasses, looked at the documents in his hand, and said.

"Well, but there are some conditions. The Nine Songs sacrificial text is indispensable, and the little bastard Lin Qian needs to come to perfectly create a sacrificial ghost."

"In the past, Lord Wu'an Bai Qi wanted to use this coffin to create a sacrificial ghost, so as to become a different kind. Unfortunately, he failed. The sacrificial ghost appeared, but it was not complete. The sacrificial astronomy, the head of the bull was wrong, and the mouth of the horse was wrong. It's a mess."

"So he died, leaving behind a coffin village."

The middle-aged man patted the current bronze coffin, thoughtful in his eyes, and then continued to speak:
"The complete and correct sacrificial oration should be the Nine Songs at the end, the Taoist Luo Tian Dajiao at the front, assisting the ghost book, and then put [-] paper figurines in, and then seal the coffin."

"It's a pity that Mr. Wu'an is too murderous, and so is his murderous intent. He didn't use Luo Tian Dajiao and paper figurines, but a coffin sealed with the corpses of 40 enemy soldiers."

"If there are no accidents, this little bastard Lin Qian should have seen 40 ghost slaves in the coffin."

Listening to the middle-aged man's secret, Wang Xiaoming's expression was very calm, and he didn't seem too surprised.

"Then shall we use this thing to make a sacrificial ghost?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was a little weird, and turned to look at Wang Xiaoming:
"What do we want to sacrifice to ghosts? It's enough for Wei Jing to lie in this coffin. Ghost Chaiwu has been paying attention to it before. Unfortunately, those little things in the Republic of China have not been focused on one by one."

"One time, the ghost messenger almost ran out. Now you guys are doing pretty well. At least the ghost messenger got it."

"When Wei Jing wakes up, let him lie down, and when he comes out, the ghosts in the country can basically be partially controlled, at least there will be no collapse."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming's eyes flickered, his mind was very good, and he knew Master Li's plan just by hearing it.

He intends to let Wei Jing merge and eat this coffin, so that Wei Jing can become more stable and more terrifying.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Xiaoming's appearance, thought for a while and reminded him:
"By the way, don't let Wei Jing face that little bastard Lin Qian, that little bastard can easily eat Wei Jing now, so don't be fooled, that kid has a wife and children now, if he really fights , the headquarters can't handle it."

"I know." Wang Xiaoming smiled and nodded, indicating that he remembered it.

Seeing Wang Xiaoming's attitude, Li Chunfeng nodded, with a difficult smile on his face:
"Okay, you can study this stuff yourself, I have to go and see Lin Qian, the little bastard, he will be here soon."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up slightly, as if he had thought of something in his heart, but then he gave up the thought in his heart.

"Well, Mr. Li, you are busy."

Li Chunfeng nodded and walked out of the laboratory.

Headquarters, training base.

Lin Qian was leaning on the seat, smoking a cigarette, and the bride was leaning on his lap, very peacefully.

Lu Zhiwen stood not far away, holding a drawing board in his hand. He didn't know what he was drawing. He didn't know how long it had passed. Suddenly, a chill appeared on Lu Zhiwen's body, but it disappeared soon.

"Team Lin, if you want to find those ghosts, they are in..."

After listening to Lu Zhiwen's description, Lin Qian nodded:
"Understood, I'll just go abroad this time, it's a free business trip."

"Well, yes, do you need the headquarters to arrange transportation for you?" Lu Zhiwen didn't think it was strange, put away the drawing board in his hand, and asked.

"No, the transportation is too slow, I can go by myself." Lin Qian said casually.

"That's fine." Lu Zhiwen didn't care about that either.

Lin Qian smiled and said nothing, looking up at the blue sky, his eyes narrowed.

"Little bastard, you are very leisurely, where is my wishing well?"

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice sounded, echoing in Lin Qian's ear.

Hearing this, Lin Qian slightly paused his smoking hand, his face was a little stiff.

Looking at the middle-aged man sitting beside him, Lin Qian smiled awkwardly.

"Master Li, good morning..."

"Well, it's pretty good." The middle-aged man looked at Lin Qian expressionlessly.

then……

10 minute later.

Lin Qian sat beside the middle-aged man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, without saying a word.

The middle-aged man seemed to be in a transcendent mood at the moment, and let out a long breath.

"Little bastard, I have been looking for something that I haven't found for more than ten years, and it was eaten by you like this. Do you think you should beat it?"

"Should..." Lin Qian's mouth twitched.

"Well, it's good to know." Li Chunfeng nodded, a child can be taught.

Then the middle-aged man slapped Lin Qian on the forehead, and threw out a gold box casually.

"This is the wish. It was originally to complete one thing after finding the wish well now."

"Since the wishing well has been eaten, then this thing is useless."

"Little bastard, I told you in advance that I need three more ghosts. If you meet me, I will eat them."

"Ghost fish, that is, Kunpeng, there are three in this world, one of which is in the North Pole, and the other is in a source of ghosts."

"The last one has not been found yet. If you encounter it, be careful."

"The above three can only be counted as one, and the other two, one is nothing you can't eat, but let me tell you, one is in the big river, that is the pillar, you should have seen it, then You can't eat stuff."

"Except for these, the rest is up to you."

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Lin Qian nodded stiffly and said:

"Okay, I'll take it down."

"Well, just write it down."

The middle-aged man nodded, then got up and left, coming and going in a hurry, as if he came here just to beat Lin Qian up.

Lin Qian looked at the back of the person who was leaving, and reached out to touch his face, Si... It really hurts, and I don't know how Master Li did it.

Lu Zhiwen looked at Li Chunfeng and Lin Qian strangely, turned his head and left after thinking about it.

Lin Qian let out a breath, and the bruises on his face disappeared quickly. Then Lin Qian laughed, and turned his head to look in one direction.

There is Zhao Xiaoya's position.

Lin Qian stood up and disappeared in one step, the golden box in her hand had disappeared.

On a playground, Zhao Xiaoya looked at the playground with only a few people expressionlessly.

There was always a coldness in her eyes.

But suddenly, her face changed, and she looked up at Lin Qian and the treacherous bride who suddenly appeared.

Her pupils shrank sharply, obviously she recalled the experience not long ago.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Lin Qian looked at the little girl expressionlessly, and suddenly he laughed:
"I have good news for you. My sister is resurrected, but your father is still dead."

Hearing this, the fear in Zhao Xiaoya's eyes became more and more intense, and the hatred also grew more and more.

"It's not fair! Why! Why!"

Looking at the tearful Zhao Xiaoya, Lin Qian's mouth curled into a smile.

"This question, you will find out in your next life."

Lin Qian reached out and grabbed Zhao Xiaoya's head, ignoring her struggle, bang...

With a very beautiful voice, Lin Qian shook off the blood on her hands, and watched Zhao Xiaoya fall down slowly with calm eyes, and then turned into ashes.

"Brainless stuff."

Lin Qian turned his head and disappeared, the ashes scattered in the air, Wang Xiaoming watched from a distance, shook his head, turned and left.

"A preliminary estimate is that Lin Qian would not be willing to let me study it."

Wang Xiaoming muttered something, and Li Jun, who was walking beside him, remained silent. He felt that Professor Wang must be shut up if necessary.

Especially when Professor Wang is facing Lin Qian, this can ensure the safety of Professor Wang.

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Oe City.

Lin Qian was lying on the rocking chair, basking in the sun. Just now he ate the wish ghost, and then he found something interesting.

He can also make a wish. To be precise, as long as someone speaks in front of him, he can think that he is making a wish.

Then came the interesting part, as long as someone else made a wish, he could fulfill the wish at will, but the price paid by the wisher would be terrible.

For example, someone makes a wish saying that he wants a hamburger. If he fulfills the wish, the person who made the wish will die. Whether he dies instantly or by accident depends on his mood.

This is just one point, his restart is perfect this time, restarting the time, pausing the time, and then fiddle with the time, he can do all of these, but there will be some costs.

But the price can be transferred to others by making a wish.

This is actually not necessary, Lin Qian can bear this kind of price, if he can't bear it, just restart himself once.

If not, make a wish.

Lin Qian leaned on the rocking chair, hugging the tricky bride, very leisurely, this is the benefit of eating a few extremely terrifying and extremely special ghosts at once.

He is considered invincible now. In this world, apart from Master Li, he cannot beat anyone else.

Therefore, Lin Qian began to lie flat, since there was no pressure anyway, he wanted to take a rest.

I have to say that starving ghosts are really outrageous. If you keep eating, you will become hungry ghosts sooner or later.

Of course, if there are hungry ghosts in this world.

Lin Qian pinched the bride's fair face, feeling pretty good, the sun was just right, suitable for afternoon tea.

click
At this time, the door suddenly opened, Lin Qian turned his head and looked, Lin Yueer and Ke Ke came back with a lot of snacks.

"Brother? When did you come back?" Lin Yue saw her elder brother and sister-in-law leaning on the rocking chair at a glance.

"Come back for a while." Lin Qian glanced at the snacks, um, there are a lot of them, and I don't know if I can finish them.

Coco also carried a lot, and even the little white cat had a big bag in its mouth.

What an outrageous combination.

"Dad, Mom."

Coco jumped into the arms of the tricky bride, and then began to caress the bride's wedding dress.

Lin Qian didn't care, it didn't matter anyway.

"Brother, what do you want to eat? I'll order takeaway." Lin Yue'er quickly ran to Lin Qian's side and looked at the wedding dress on her sister-in-law.

I couldn't help but touched a few with my hands, um, it's really silky, I don't know what material it is made of, I really want it.

"You can do whatever you want, I can do it." Lin Qian looked at Lin Yue'er's movements and didn't care about her behavior.

"Then how about we have barbecue later, this time it will be more vegetarian." Lin Yueer suggested.

Hearing this proposal, Ke Ke first raised his hands in agreement:

"Yeah, Dad, Keke wants to eat barbecue."

Looking at these two guys, Lin Qian felt helpless:

"Okay, I'll have someone bring it over. I have a barbecue grill at home anyway, so just grill it on the balcony."

"Yeah!" Coco cheered.

This little girl really likes to eat, it seems that this little girl can't be allowed to follow the tricky bride in the future.

Otherwise, I don't know how many days I will be hungry.

Lin Yue'er also laughed, looking at the family in front of her with satisfaction in her eyes.

In this way, a barbecue started again.

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Dachang City, Shangtong Building.

Yang Jian looked at the coffin in the safe house and touched his chin:
"It should be fine."

"Ye Zhen, are you free? What are you doing with me when you have nothing to do?"

Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen who was standing by the window. This guy was wearing a neat suit and holding a cup of afternoon tea in his hand. He was enjoying the scenery outside the window, and he called it cultivating his sentiments.

"Master Yang, I recently received reliable news that Lin Wudi has returned to Dajiang City and is about to go abroad."

"Recently, many interesting ghosts have appeared abroad, such as ghost nuns, nightmares, twelve-winged angels, headless horsemen, vampires, and hell demons."

……

"So? What do you want to do?" Yang Jian asked expressionlessly.

"Uh...I've been thinking recently, why don't the two of us go abroad together? I heard that a ghost that can deflect damage appeared in Florida. I think that thing may be one of my puzzles .” Ye Zhen turned to look at Yang Jian and said.

Hearing this, Yang Jian lowered his head and thought for a while, then looked at the location of Guanjiang Community, and then at a tape recorder on the table.

His eyes narrowed slightly:
"Well, it's okay, I just want to find that missionary."

Hearing this, Ye Zhen suddenly laughed:
"Then go to Oe City?"

Yang Jian nodded and laughed too:

"I heard that Lin Qian's wife and children are on the kang recently, and they are living a leisurely life. Let's go and observe."

The two looked at each other and smiled, then disappeared at the same time.

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"So, that's why you're here with me?"

Lin Qian looked at the two with a Boston lobster in each hand, and was speechless.

"Well, that's it. I've been very busy recently, and all the ghosts in Dahai City have been cleaned up, so I thought about going abroad to see. It happened that there was a ghost in Florida who was suspected to be a puzzle for the dead ghost." Ye Zhen took a bite of the shrimp meat, Said vaguely.

"What about you, Yang Jian? What do you want to do abroad?" Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian who was sitting on a chair, drinking beer and eating lobster.

"I'm going to find the missionary, he has tampered with my territory." Yang Jian said.

Hearing this answer, Lin Qian was a little stunned, it should be the tape recorder, the tape recorder that can make people enter the nightmare.

Lin Qian looked at the two people, a little speechless:

"Can't you go by yourself? Do you have to come with me?"

Yang Jian rolled his eyes at Ye Zhen and didn't speak. Ye Zhen took a sip of beer, thought for a while and said:
"It's like this. I thought the three of us went back, and we happened to go to the mass grave together. I protected the stove very well."

Lin Qian was silent. He looked at Ye Zhen, a little speechless. This guy must have come to follow him because he was afraid that he would disappear again and that he would not be found.

"Okay, go to the mass grave when you come back." Lin Qian sighed, and didn't bother to worry about it.

But he is also looking forward to this foreign trip, after all, he heard that foreign countries are almost falling, and ghosts have started to roam the streets.

Terrible ghosts appeared one after another, and none of the foreign ghost masters was willing to die, which led to this situation.

But they are not without action. I heard that they are working on the Noah's Ark project, and it is said that they will be ready for completion in at most three months.

"This trip abroad may be very interesting." Lin Qian thought to himself.

The aroma of the barbecue was strong, and the bride's wedding dress fluttered, but Yang Jian and Ye Zhen turned a blind eye to it.

Paris.

The holy Notre Dame looks very old, and the old white wall is much more beautiful than the cathedral's wall.

The sun shone in the dark corner, and the mouse came out of the sewer with its head poking around.

Pedestrians hurried, wearing a hood, looking nervous and terrified, with their hands in the underwear on their chests all the time, looking around, as if they were guarding against something.

On top of a tall building, a young man in a red windbreaker sat on the edge with one hand on his knee, looking at the street below.

Beside him, stood a beautiful bride. The bride's wedding dress fluttered, which was peerless.

On the other side of the young man, a slender young man in a casual suit, holding a blood-stained long sword in one hand, stared at the entire city.

Beside him, a tall young man in an Interpol uniform, holding a long gun, stared blankly at the empty street below.

The breeze blew by, blowing a chill, Lin Qian looked at the panic-stricken pedestrians on the street, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He raised his head and looked in one direction, which was the location of the Notre Dame Cathedral, filled with a gloomy atmosphere, even under the sunlight, the Notre Dame Cathedral still looked gloomy and lifeless.

"Yang Jian, you need to find the missionary in New York." Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and said.

"Is that so, then I'll go to New York first, and we'll meet up at the Eiffel Tower later." Yang Jian said.

"Alright, then I'll go to Florida first." Ye Zhen said.

"Well, I'm going to Texas. After we're done, let's go and see what's going on with that King's organization." Lin Qian said.

Hearing this, Yang Jian didn't say anything, turned around and walked in one direction, a ghost eye appeared on his forehead, and Yang Jian disappeared.

Ye Zhen lifted the long sword, turned around and fell down, and the person disappeared in the air.

Lin Qian smiled and didn't pay much attention. Looking at the famous Notre Dame, his eyes flickered slightly:

"I hope Ghost Caller will call me in a few minutes."

"I hope the ogres will stop in Texas."

"I hope that the ghost nun will leave Notre Dame and come to me."

"I hope that the twelve-winged fallen angel will appear by my side."

A ghost appeared, and as Lin Qian began to make a wish, ordinary people began to disappear inexplicably.

Lin Qian sat up, took the hand of the bride, and disappeared directly in place.

Although he didn't need ghost blood or too many bride's puzzles, he didn't need it now.

Starving ghosts are already scary, but it's okay to eat some scary ghosts.

For example, the ghost that can judge evil, it is estimated that when it sees a starving ghost, it may launch an attack in an instant.

After all, ghosts are evil itself.

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Texas, a frontier town.

Yellow sand flew in the air, and a few dry grasses blew across the sand.

In a tavern, the smell of wine is permeating, and mellow whiskey can be seen everywhere on the wine table.

Loudness is the norm here, with clinking wine bottles and high-spirited talk.

"Grian, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you busy?"

The tavern owner looked at a middle-aged man who opened the door and walked in, and asked with a smile.

The man was wearing a denim outfit and walked to the bar with a tired expression.

"Have a glass of whiskey, with ice."

"What's the matter, you don't seem very energetic." The boss looked at Grian in surprise, but his hands had already started to move.

Soon he pushed a glass of whiskey on the rocks in front of Grian.

"Oh, don't mention it, the police station is short of manpower recently, and I was dragged to work as a coolie." Grian took a big sip of wine, and then said with a breath of alcohol.

Hearing Grian's words, the tavern owner's eyes flickered slightly, he hesitated for a while before asking:

"Is it the corpses that suddenly appeared recently?"

"Well, those are, in fact, they can't be said to appear naturally, they were just discovered suddenly."

Fear flickered in Grian's eyes, recalling those corpses, Grian only felt horrified.

When he saw those corpses for the first time, he vomited straight away, and they were all in dilapidated condition.

The flesh and blood on the body seemed to have been eaten by something, the wounds were uneven, and some bones were full of bite marks.

If this is the case with only one or two corpses, it can also be explained as a masterpiece after being attacked and eaten by wild animals.

But everyone is like this, it is too outrageous, if it is really a beast, how hungry the beast is to attack so many people.

"Ah... natural disasters and man-made disasters, one after another, I don't know when it will end." The tavern owner said with a sigh.

"Who says it's not? Now there are chaotic scenes everywhere, and there are a lot more shootings than usual."

"In the past, gunshots were heard only once a day or two, but now it's good, every day, no matter day or night."

"Hey... My Sun Goddess, when will you save us believers who are willing to fall?"

"Amen."

Grian drew the sign of the cross devoutly on his chest, and the hotel owner looked helpless at this scene.

"Pious Grian, it's a good thing to pray to the Sun Goddess, but Amen is God's respectful word, not the Sun Goddess's. You should embrace the sun."

Hearing the reminder from the tavern owner, Grian didn't care. He stopped praying, took a sip of whiskey, and said disapprovingly:

"I know, but what does it matter, the Sun Goddess can't see us, and can't listen to our devout prayers, neither can God."

"You heretic." The tavern owner poured a handful of whiskey for himself and joked with a smile.

"Aren't you too? A believer in Satan." Grian replied.

The two looked at each other, then laughed, the wine glasses collided, and they cheered.

Obviously the relationship between the two is not bad, otherwise they wouldn't tease each other like this.

jingle
The wind chimes at the door rang, and the tavern owner and Grian turned their heads to look over.

A woman in a coat, tightly wrapped, not even showing her eyes, walked into the tavern.

All the drinkers looked at this woman with the eyes of a lunatic. The wrap was too thick, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't recognize it as a woman.

Women are weird, but no one cares about them. There are many people who come here to drink every day, and they have seen all kinds of weird people.

Grian looked at the woman in a coat with interest, which was tightly wrapped from head to toe.

He had gloves on his hands and a mask on his face.

"What would you like to drink?" the tavern owner asked politely.

The woman pulled up a chair and sat in front of the bar:
"A bottle of whiskey."

"Uh...a bottle?" The boss confirmed with some doubts.

"Well, a bottle!" The woman said in a low voice.

The woman's voice seemed to be trembling, as if in extreme pain.

"Hurry up!" the woman urged, seemingly in a hurry.

The tavern owner didn't speak, and quickly took out a bottle of whiskey from under the counter, it was still ice.

When the woman saw the whiskey, as if she had seen hope, she reached out and grabbed it, opened the bottle cap, pulled off her mask, and started to drink it.

Grian stared blankly at this scene, not only him, everyone in the tavern looked at the woman who was blowing on the bottle.

The tavern owner swallowed, and was a little speechless.

In less than a while, the bottle of iced whiskey was finished. The woman let out a long breath, and the pain in her eyes seemed to be less.

The wine bottle fell heavily on the counter, Grian's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at this extremely pale woman with sunken cheeks.

He felt something was wrong.

"One more bottle." The woman's voice was deep and hoarse.

Hearing the woman's words and seeing her gloomy eyes, the tavern owner quickly brought another bottle.

As before, the woman picked up the bottle and began to drink. The wine slipped down the corner of the woman's mouth and wet her clothes, but the woman didn't care about it at all, and continued to drink on her own.

Grian swallowed, he felt something was wrong, no normal person would do this, even a man can't bear this drinking method, let alone a woman.

He wanted to persuade the woman that something would happen if she drank like this.

But just as he was about to say it, his brows frowned, his ears moved slightly, and there was a sudden sound of chewing and gnawing.

Grian looked around and found nothing unusual, but after he heard the source of the sound clearly, his pupils shrank sharply.

He looked at the woman next to him with a stiff face, and the sound of chewing and gnawing seemed to come from the woman.

No, it should have sounded from the woman's body, and the tavern fell silent instantly.

Everyone looked at the woman, and they all heard the voice.

At the same time, with the sound of chewing and gnawing, the woman instantly spit out a big mouthful of whiskey.

Then the woman fell to the ground in pain, her body began to convulse uncontrollably.

The chair fell, and the woman leaned against the counter, her eyes were full of pain, but in the pain, there was a bit of relief and madness.

"It's finally here! The devil's curse!" The woman spat out a few words with difficulty.

Then, under Grian's horrified gaze, a blue-black hand stretched out from the woman's abdomen.

The coat was torn, and it was at this time that Gerian understood why women were so tightly wrapped.

There was nothing to be seen from the woman's abdomen, only the bones were left below the neck, and some red flesh and blood remained on the bones.

There is not much meat, only bits and pieces of bones. God knows why this woman is still alive, and she came to the tavern alive.

Grian's face was full of horror. He looked at the skeleton, which was almost exactly the same as the corpses he had seen, and the worst was like this.

There is only one head left in the whole body that is almost intact, and the rest are all eaten up.

Grian trembled and fell off the chair, and the rest of the drinkers also looked like they had seen a ghost.

The tavern owner even fainted on the spot.

The tables, chairs and benches were in chaos, the tavern was in chaos, and a "person" with black skin appeared from the skeleton.

"Fuck! God! How could such a thing appear! Is it a demon!"

bang, bang, bang

Gunshots rang out, followed by screams and cries, before calm returned.

From the beginning to the end, no one left the tavern, a sound of chewing sounded from the tavern, and the smell of blood began to spread.

The yellow sand was blown up by the wind. A young man in a red windbreaker looked thoughtfully at the tavern in front of him.

The beautiful bride is holding the hand of the young man, and the wedding dress is blown by the wind and sand, and the wind and sand disappear.

"found it."

Lin Qian looked at the dark tavern in front of him with calm eyes.

Lin Qian walked to the door of the tavern, jingled the bell, and the wind chimes rang.

Lin Qian pushed the door and entered, a bloody smell rushed towards his face, Lin Qian squinted his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him.

The floor was covered with blood, and the walls and ceiling were also spattered with blood.

The bones with flesh and blood hung on the table like this.

In front of the counter, a man with black and wrinkled skin was gnawing on a piece of arm.

As if sensing someone coming in, that person turned his head and looked over.

The ferocious fangs, the flesh and blood on the face, the empty eyes and the numb expression all showed that it was a ghost.

"Cruel guy."

Lin Qian glanced at the bones on the ground, and kicked away a piece of the bone's arm. This guy's food was really clean.

Ogre

Horror level: S
Hazard level: S
Law of killing: no difference

Lin Qian looked at this ogre, he was sure that this thing was eating ghosts at the beginning, but for some reason, the killing rules of this thing changed.

turned into cannibalism.

The chewing sound didn't stop, the ogre stood up slowly, and then suddenly he rushed towards Lin Qian.

At the same time, Lin Qian frowned slightly, and he looked down at his abdomen, where a hand was tearing his skin.

Too bad it didn't rip.

Lin Qian snapped his fingers, and the ogre fell to the ground in an instant, thumping, and the sound of falling to the ground kept coming and going.

Ogres appeared one after another, filling up the tavern in no time.

Lin Qian looked at this scene, smiled, turned and left the tavern, and then starved ghosts swarmed into the tavern.

Lin Qian leaned against the outside of the tavern, lit a cigarette, looked up at the sky, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's no wonder I couldn't find this thing before. The feeling guy hides in the stomach of a living person."

"Thanks for coming here this time, otherwise God knows if this guy will go to the country and eat one person and one more ogre. This thing is very dangerous."

Lin Qian turned her head and looked in one direction. The wind and sand filled the air, and a figure slowly walked towards this direction.

The long black dress, the white headscarf, the hollow and penetrating expression, is a ghost.

"Ghost nun."

Lin Qian rolled his eyes and ignored it. Instead, he turned his head and looked to the other side. The yellow sand was blowing, and a headless man in armor was walking towards this side.

The black armor was covered with rust.

Seeing this, Lin Qian was a little puzzled:

"I remember I didn't make a wish to let the headless horseman come over, this thing?"

Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, but in the end he didn't care anymore, he came as soon as he came, it didn't matter if there was one more or one less.

Jingle bell, jingle bell

But at this time, a phone rang suddenly, Lin Qian turned his head and looked, and suddenly there was an old phone not far away, which seemed to be something from the 70s.

"The ghost is calling, it's finally here."

Lin Qian laughed, ignoring the ringing of the phone, but staring straight in one direction.

There was an invisible ghost walking towards this side.

Lin Qian flicked the cigarette ash, with a smile in his eyes:

"Ghost call, ogre, headless horseman, twelve-winged fallen angel, ghost nun, they're pretty complete."

"Interesting." Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke, with interest in his eyes.

The ghost domain is unfolding, first close all the ghost domains of the ghosts, so that these things don't run away.

"You went along the network cable and messed up the caller." Lin Qian said to a Lin Qian who appeared suddenly.

"Yeah... yes, yes." That Lin Qian pushed his glasses, then walked towards the phone.

Lin Qian looked at her back and smiled:
"The feeling of using yourself is really outrageous."

Yellow sand rises everywhere, the sky changes color, and eating begins.

……

……

In an apartment in Florida, the gentle and refined Ye Zhen chopped off a woman's head with a sword, and with a sound of stabbing, a wound suddenly appeared on Ye Zhen's neck.

Ye Zhen didn't care about this, he held the back with one hand, and looked at the woman who had reattached her head with a smile.

Then he spoke the first words:

"It is indeed someone Ye's puzzle."

The woman looked at Ye Zhen in horror, her eyes were full of disbelief, her blond hair was stained with her blood.

"Who are you! Why did you attack me! We have no quarrel. (Who are you! Why did you attack me! We have no quarrel...)"

"What are you talking about, Mr. Ye can't understand a word."

Ye Zhen cut the woman in half with a sword, and the coldness appeared, Ye Zhen directly killed all the injuries he suffered on the woman.

Suppressed by terror, the woman died before she even finished speaking.

"Spicy chicken, you can't understand a word when you speak some birdsong, are you cursing someone Ye?"

Ye Zhen looked at the woman's body coldly, his eyes were full of disdain.

Ye Zhen picked up the woman's body with a long sword, looked at the ghost on the sword, Ye Zhen nodded:

"There should be two more pieces of the puzzle. I will continue to look at it later, and maybe I will find it again."

Ye Zhen stretched out his hand and pulled Li Gui out of the woman's body. A cold breath pervaded the entire room.

……

……

new York.

Somewhere in the villa area.

Yang Jian looked up at the villa in front of him, and then at the note in his hand, making a little comparison.

Almost here.

Yang Jian threw the note away, looked at the villa in front of him, and muttered:
"Damn rich people."

After saying that, Yang Jian walked towards the villa, but before he had gone a few steps, several security personnel stopped him.

"Sir, this is private territory. Please put down that weapon immediately and explain the purpose of coming here, otherwise I will shoot you."

Yang Jian looked at the pistols facing him with calm eyes, looked at the long gun in his hand, and frowned:

"I'll see Lin Qian later and ask him to get me a painting. It's not a problem to hold it like this all the time."

"Sir! Please put down your weapon immediately, and explain your identity and purpose of coming here, otherwise don't blame us for shooting!" The security guard warned sharply.

(End of this chapter)