Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 316 No.40 II: The Business Trip Ends

"It's not that you can't cut it. Lin Qian will be beaten to death first, and then we can do it one by one."

Yang Jian reached out to pick up the scarecrow, took the ghost paintings from Ye Zhen, and filled them one by one.

After these ghosts enter the ghost painting, Lin Qian will deal with them.

Ye Zhen clapped his hands, stood up, looked at the barren straw around him, and touched his chin.

"You're not saying it's impossible, but I think we should give it a try. If we can't beat it, let Lin Wudi take the shot." Ye Zhen said.

"It's up to you, I don't care." Yang Jian threw all the scarecrows into the ghost painting, and then returned the ghost painting to Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen rubbed his chin, looking at the barren straw, his eyes flickered.

"Master Yang, do you think these straws can be burned?" Ye Zhen asked after taking the ghost painting handed over by Yang Jian.

Hearing this, Yang Jian frowned:

"Have you brought out the stove?"

"No, I just brought a burning bone."

Speaking of which, Ye Zhen put on the gold gloves that he took out from nowhere, and then took out a small bag from his pocket, which was also made of gold.

Ye Zhen opened the bag, reached in and took out a bone gleaming with sparks, and threw it into the distance.

After finishing all this, Ye Zhen tied the bag carefully, and wrapped it in three layers inside and three layers outside, obviously there was still something inside.

Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen, and then at the flames that suddenly ignited not far away, and he fell silent.

Ye Zhen clapped his hands, took off his gloves, looked at the slowly spreading flame not far away, and nodded in satisfaction.

"That's about it."

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian rubbed his face, turned around and left without saying a word.

"Crazy." Yang Jian muttered.

Seeing Yang Jian leaving without making a sound, Ye Zhen was a little puzzled, but he didn't care about it now.

He looked at the flames that began to surge and spread not far away, his eyes flickered, and he was very relieved.

"It was a big firework."

With that said, Ye Zhen turned and left on his own.

On a piece of withered and yellow countryside, flames were blazing, and a strange heat wave spread towards the surroundings.

Ashes began to dance in the air, and a dead silence filled the air.

……

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Egypt.

Lin Qian calmly felt the ghost in the ghost painting, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Walking on the fine yellow sand, the sun above the head is very hot. It seems that there is no such thing as winter in the desert during the day.

Looking at the pyramid not far away, the golden building is noble and mysterious.

Lin Qian glanced at the bride, the bride's skirt was dragging on the yellow sand without causing any sandstorm.

It seems that the hem of the skirt is just passing by gently, just like a stream flowing over bluestones.

Looking at the undulating sand dunes, Lin Qian's eyes were a little dignified.

"There are some things about the pyramids in Egypt. I was a big fan before. It's not so easy to tear down a pyramid."

Looking from here, the entire pyramid is shrouded in a terrifying curse, which is very strange and difficult to entangle.

"Is this the curse of the pharaoh? Is this the pyramid of Khufu?"

Lin Qian stood on a sand dune, looking at the golden building in the distance.

Tall and majestic, but also very ingenious.

"The most famous curse in history came from Tutankhamun, not Khufu. That guy probably brought the curse to Khufu's pyramid." Lin Qian secretly guessed.

This guess is well-founded, reasonable, and extremely likely.

"Why don't you try dismantling one?" Lin Qian looked at the pyramid not far away, eager to try.

But suddenly a middle-aged man appeared next to Lin Qian. He looked at the pyramid not far away with serious eyes.

"Don't think about dismantling it. If it was easy to dismantle, I would have dismantled it in the first place."

"Otherwise, why do you think that thing is still there?"

Lin Qian turned to look at Li Chunfeng, then nodded after thinking about it and said:
"Master Li, what you said makes sense."

"Okay, let's go back. This is the end of the overseas affairs. Don't push some people too fast. I don't have time to deal with them now."

"Although these people are not very strong, if they are really in a hurry, they will be a problem. Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone them?" Li Chunfeng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the pyramid.

When Lin Qian heard these words, his eyes flickered slightly, he stared at the pyramid not far away, thought for a while and nodded and said:
"Oh, I see."

"By the way, Master Li, I have a question." Lin Qian asked suddenly.

"What's the matter, tell me and listen to it." Li Chunfeng said.

"Does Jesus exist?" Lin Qian asked.

"It existed, but it died later." Li Chunfeng said.

"Dead? Is the ghost revived?" Lin Qian stared at Li Chunfeng and asked with some doubts.

He didn't expect that there is actually a Jesus in this world, not a fabricated one.

"The one I killed was nailed to the cross by me with the coffin that you used as the handle of the umbrella." Li Chunfeng said lightly.

Lin Qian was silent, good guy, Mr. Li's pretense is really cheating.

"Then those in Greek mythology also exist?" Lin Qian asked another question.

"Well, they all exist, but I killed them all, like Zeus, Apollo, Hera, Poseidon, Hermes, Ares, Athena, etc., all dead."

"All the famous guys in Greek myths and legends have been beheaded by me."

Speaking of which, Li Chunfeng pointed to the Khufu Pyramid not far away, with calm eyes:

"Pharaohs, from Khufu to Cleopatra VII, except for Tutankhamun who is still alive, all the others died in my hands."

"Except for the pyramid of Khufu, which I did not dismantle, I dismantled all the other pyramids."

"At the beginning, if I didn't have enough time, I didn't have the mood to take care of them, otherwise Tutankhamun and this pyramid would have disappeared, which is why Tutankhamun is still alive."

The wind and sand were blown up, and the yellow sand filled the air. Lin Qian's eyes flickered as he looked at the pyramid.

"You are really strong." Lin Qian said.

Li Chunfeng laughed it off:
"Go back early. The situation in the country is not right. I have to deal with the source of several ghosts. I may not have time to stay in reality."

"When you go back, pay more attention to the ghost in the ghost prison, and don't let it escape if you can."

"It's very troublesome, and there may be many chain reactions when it comes out, such as the early start of spiritual recovery."

Li Chunfeng patted Lin Qian, his face was a little dignified, and he disappeared in place after speaking.

He came in a hurry and left in a hurry, and he was very anxious. It could be seen that he had to deal with things urgently.

And he came here this time to let them go back.

Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly:
"Has the time for spiritual recovery shortened? Less than three months?"

Looking at the pyramid not far away, Lin Qian already knew what was going on.

Master Li came here this time because he was afraid that he would be accidentally trapped in the pyramid and waste time.

The second is that the domestic situation is really not right. If he is trapped here, there may be some problems.

"It's really troublesome." Lin Qian looked away from the pyramid.

"Lin Wudi, did you see Master Li just now? He asked us to go back."

Ye Zhen suddenly appeared on the sand dunes, and so did Yang Jian.

"I saw it, and told me to go back quickly. The spiritual recovery may be delayed. There are problems at the source of several ghosts. Master Li has dealt with them." Lin Qian walked down the sand dune and picked up some yellow sand.

"It's a pity, there is no chance to single out the Pharaoh, Tutankhamun, he is the one who passed down the famous curse." Ye Zhen looked at the pyramid not far away with some regret.

It doesn't matter to Yang Jian, he can do anything.

"Okay, maybe there will be a chance in the future." Lin Qian said.

"Going back, this time the foreign countries have withdrawn from the big stage of recovery."

Lin Qian walked towards the east, waved to Yang Jian and Lin Qian and said.

"That's right, then Lin Wudi, we will go to the mass grave when we go back?" Ye Zhen said with his hands in his pockets.

Hearing this, Lin Qian was speechless:
"Can't you rest for two days? I don't have anything to do recently. If you are free, you can go to the ghost post office to deliver letters. Now the ghost post office is under the management of the headquarters."

"I believe Wang Xiaoming is very happy to see you help."

"Is it a ghost post office? It's okay, then I'll go and have a look first." Ye Zhen became interested.

"I'll check it out too, there's nothing going on recently," Yang Jian said.

"It doesn't matter, it's fine." Lin Qian said nonchalantly, holding the bride's hand.

"I heard that the ghost post office delivers letters to ghosts, but I don't know how strong those ghosts are."

"There are strong ones and weak ones, it depends on what letter you send."

"Is that so? I hope my luck can be better. If it's too weak, it won't be fun."

……

……

The yellow sand flowed, and the wind and sand rolled up, and the three disappeared in the wind and sand.

on the pyramid.

Tutankhamun stared at the disappearing figures of the three of them, a little silent.

"Anubis, just stay calm, the inheritor is gone, as long as you are still there, the inheritor will still be there."

"Besides, isn't the inheritor you selected for sacrifice?"

A bandaged cat walked slowly in front of Tutankhamun. Tutankhamun reached out and picked it up, then looked at a middle-aged man next to him.

He is Anubis.

"Oh... I see." Anubis said with a sigh.

Tutankhamun smiled, didn't say anything, turned around and disappeared on the pyramid.

The same is true for Anubis. Only Tutankhamun, Anubis, Dracula, Lucifer, Griffin...

There are only these people, and none of these people dare to leave their territory at will.

Among them, Tutankhamun and Anubis are like this, they are afraid of death.

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Oe City.

Lin Qian leaned on the rocking chair and let out a sigh of relief. This business trip feels pretty good, it's a pleasure.

Turning his head to look at the empty room, Lin Yue'er and Ke Ke went out for a stroll again if nothing else happened.

"Sure enough, Keke is only comfortable with Xiaoyue."

Lin Qian was lying on the rocking chair, the bride was leaning on his chest, and the two of them rocked gently with the rocking chair.

Lin Qian looked at the blue sky, took out a gold box from his pocket, and threw it towards the west of the city.

This is a call from a ghost, so send it to Fang Chengshi first and talk about it.

Yang Jian and Ye Zhen have already gone back to their respective homes, and they went this time just to play.

Especially Ye Zhen, this guy has gone crazy, I heard that the pastoral field has been completely gone.

If it wasn't for the fact that the fire in the stove only burns ghosts, that place might be gone.

According to Ye Zhen, when he had enough fun at the ghost post office, he planned to go to the mass grave, and Lin Qian agreed.

Anyway, it's still a long time, so it's nothing to wait, besides, he is really too lazy to move now.

He likes a life without stress.

The breeze was blowing, the wedding dress fluttered, and the rocking chair swayed slightly. Lin Qian looked up at the sky with her head in her arms, thinking about something in her eyes.

"The ghosts in the ghost prison are a bit troublesome. I have only been out for a long time, and there have been so many supernatural events in Dajiang City."

"A female corpse appears on an old tree, the mirror on the street can talk, and the third and seventh floors of the apartment building will switch places at night."

"What's even more outrageous is that on the streets of Dajiang City, there will be a lonely grave every twelve o'clock in the evening."

"As long as someone sees the tomb, the tomb will move and start chasing that person until he is swallowed into the tomb."

Lin Qian sighed, a little speechless about these supernatural events.

Now Dajiang City is very weird, sometimes people can even see an office worker walking up to the sky or underground.

Some people would knock on the window at night and open the window, but no one was there, but the problem was that her house was on the twentieth floor.

This is already a proper supernatural event, and these things only happened within this week.

Fang Chengshi and the others have dealt with it seven or eight times.

"Hey... I have to deal with it often. I will go to the ghost prison later to have a look. If I can eat the stuff inside, I will eat it. If not, then I will come back after I get married." Lin Qian thought in his heart. with.

After speaking, Lin Qian sat up, thought for a while, and disappeared into the rocking chair.

At the tailor shop in the west of the city, Fang Chengshi looked at the golden box that suddenly appeared, his eyes flickering.

"The speed of the boss is really fast."

Picking up the box, Fang Chengshi opened it and looked at it. It was a bone, the bone was snow white, and there was a cold aura pervading it.

"Did you get in by the boss?"

Fang Cheng began to reach out to pick up the bone, feeling the coldness and ominousness on the bone, his expression moved slightly:
"Li Gui was suppressed to a half-dead state."

Finding this was the case, Fang Chengshi had some surprises in his eyes:

"It's just right. The level of horror is just within my control. The boss is really good at it."

Fang Cheng began to think about it with his bones, took out his mobile phone and called Lin Qian.

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, the boss is like this. I have to control the ghost call recently, so you should pay more attention to Dajiang City." Fang Chengshi said.

"Understood, you can control it."

"Okay." Fang Cheng began to hang up the phone, then without hesitation, turned around and closed the door, and walked straight into the back room.

Outside the ghost prison, Lin Qian hung up the phone and muttered:
"The speed is really fast."

Looking at the surrounding environment, it seems that there is no change at all, it is still overgrown with weeds, and a few old trees grow crookedly there.

The gate of the prison is still ajar, and the old rusty iron lock is just hanging on it.

Looking in from the rusty iron railings outside, the inside of the prison is a little dark.

The environment inside was somewhat depressing, Lin Qian stood not far away and watched with a dignified expression.

At this moment, the prison is shrouded in a faint darkness, and an ominous atmosphere emerges from it.

In the aisle shrouded in darkness, it feels like someone is hiding in the darkness, ready to attack you at any time.

Lin Qian looked at all this and stepped back. He looked at a dark figure deep in the aisle.

The black shadow was very tall, almost close to the top of the aisle, and the black shadow stood there quietly, motionless.

"It's troublesome."

Lin Qian let out a breath, thought for a while, turned around and left, the wild grass swayed, and the door slammed shut.

The black figure slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Headquarters.

"The ghost post office has already started to operate, and the upcoming supernatural events in various regions can be known in advance."

"Spiritual events in the area under the captain's management shall be dealt with first by the captain of the headquarters." Li Jun took a report and reported to Wang Xiaoming the operation results of the ghost post office.

Wang Xiaoming took the report and flipped through it:
"What about those areas that are not managed by the captain, can the ghost post office let people go there in the first place?"

Li Jun thought for a while and said, "Yes, if it's too far away, you can take a bus. The ghost post office will provide the location of the bus."

"Currently Team Ye is in the ghost post office, and Team Yang is also here."

Hearing this news, Wang Xiaoming was not surprised:
"Has the probability of the outbreak of supernatural events been calculated?"

"According to the statistics, the current probability of a supernatural event breaking out is 70.00%."

"Among them, Dajiang City and Dayuan City have the most. The number of supernatural events in them is five to three times that of other places in a month. Because of the presence of Team Lin in Dajiang City, supernatural events can be well controlled."

"But Dayuan City has already started to ask for additional manpower." Li Jun said.

"Oh, Dayuan City, who is going to reinforce it?" Wang Xiaoming asked curiously.

"It's Cao Yang and Fang Shiming." Li Jun replied.

"They should be able to deal with those supernatural events."

Hearing that it was Cao Yang and Fang Shiming, Wang Xiaoming understood why he sent them there.

They are the most free, the rest of the captains are very busy, Li Leping is busy moving, Xie Qi is in charge of a city by himself, and he is too busy.

Wang Chaling, he is dealing with his old house, and I heard that it will be successful soon.

Lin Qian, this guy is very busy recently, but he just came back from abroad. I heard that the foreign country seems to be very miserable. The ghost master is almost dead.

The heads of state have also changed a batch.

Yang Jian and Ye Zhen, these two people are still wandering around the ghost post office and have no time to go to Dayuan City.

Li Jun, he recently cooperated with the experiment, it is not so easy to become a different kind.

Lu Zhiwen is not very good at dealing with supernatural events.

Wei Jing, this guy is still lying in the grave and hasn't come out, even if he comes out, he has to lie in the coffin immediately.

"Dayuan City, is there any news about silver?" Wang Xiaoming asked after thinking about it.

"No, it's still missing," Li Jun said.

"Is that so?" Wang Xiaoming pushed his glasses.

"By the way, is Shen Lin busy recently?"

Hearing this, Li Jun's face was a little strange, after thinking about it, he said:
"Well, he hasn't been busy recently, but he said that he just killed a ghost with Team Lin, and he feels that his body is a bit overwhelmed, and he wants to rest for a few days."

"Captain Shen has received Shen Lin's request for leave."

Uh……

Wang Xiaoming was silent, he was a little speechless:

"Forget it, I don't want to ask him for anything. Let him come to the headquarters when he has time. I have some research that needs his cooperation. You tell him, trust me, there will be no accidents in my research."

This time, Li Jun was silent. He looked at Wang Xiaoming, thinking whether he should let Lu Zhiwen follow Professor Wang, so that it would be safer.

　The foreign country is over, and the national war will not appear. I believe some people don't like the plot of these two days.

　　I feel that the protagonist is too strong now, and he killed all the foreign ghost masters just by making a wish.

　　Moreover, characters from foreign mythology appear in the plot, which is outrageous.

　　But the author's idea is very simple, there are ghosts in myths and stories in China, why not abroad?
　　Foreign myths are just myths?This is obviously not logical.

　　After all, my book is following this route. Since the author said that ghosts were not only found in the Republic of China, this is already destined to be the result.

　　It's been too long, and Li Gui is an immortal existence. How could it only exist for a few decades?
　　This is unscientific, so I wrote the predecessors, Li Chunfeng, I think the Republic of China is not suitable for saving the world, and the predecessors are suitable.

　　And with predecessors, then there are no foreign countries?So there are Tutankhamun and Anubis abroad.

　　But I really don't like watching these, you think it's too dramatic.

　　Don't worry, there will be no foreign countries in the future plots.

　　In addition, the author is here to ask everyone for a copy, as long as the copy is scary, you can tell the author, and the author will accept it if he thinks it is possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)