Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 321
In the jubilant city, red lights hang high and a blood moon hangs in the sky.

Lin Qian was sitting on a tall building with an annoyed look on his face. He looked at the bride next to him who was tugging at the hem of his clothes, and was extremely speechless.

"Okay, okay, I'll comb it for you, can't I comb your hair for you?"

Looking at the comb in the bride's hand, Lin Qian was helpless.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, the bride with a low IQ quickly nodded, quickly put the comb in Lin Qian's hand, and obediently turned her back to Lin Qian.

Seeing Gu Qingxin clasping her knees with both hands, with an obedient and sensible appearance, the corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched.

Ugh……

Lin Qian looked at the comb in her hand, sighed, reached out and grabbed the bride's messy hair, and then gently combed her hair.

Although the hair is messy, it is still very silky, and it becomes tidy with a light comb.

"When did you become conscious?"

Lin Qian combed the bride's hair, and asked curiously.

The bride shook her head and didn't seem to understand what Lin Qian was talking about.

"Don't move." Lin Qian reached out and pressed the bride's head.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, the bride immediately stopped shaking her head and became more honest.

"Tie Hanhan..."

Lin Qian shook his head, a little helpless, with a smile in his eyes.

This time is actually a good thing, the starving ghost integrates the supernatural, and develops in an irregular direction, because it needs to integrate all supernatural. "

Therefore, ghost paintings and ghost blood are naturally not immune, and since the two ghosts belong to the bride, so when the starving ghost merges with the supernatural, it even makes the strange bride move in an irregular direction.

After all, the rule of the sly bride is that the subject is a ghost marriage, and he is the groom, so this kind of situation is normal.

It is accidental and inevitable.

Why is this a good thing?
This is actually very simple, the bride's consciousness can control her body by itself, and she is moving towards the direction of killing without law, then her consciousness will no longer follow the law of killing ghosts.

This is equivalent to a person becoming a different kind, but this is a ghost that gave birth to consciousness.

"Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago. As long as the level of terror reaches a certain limit, consciousness will definitely be born."

"Just like the wish ghost, I found it conscious when I ate it."

Lin Qian combed the bride's hair slowly, it was long and soft, smooth and beautiful.

"You like me?" Lin Qian patted the bride's head lightly and asked.

The bride nodded lightly, as if she listened to Lin Qian very much. Just now he told her not to move around, so she moved slightly.

Lin Qian was a little silent. He silently tied the bride's hair in a bun and fastened the jade hairpin.

"All right."

He put the comb in the bride's hand and turned to look at the colorful city.

Red silk wraps around the entire city, and the firelight of lanterns reflects a sunset-like sky.

Lin Qian was a little silent in his heart, he was really liked by a ghost.

At this time, the bride tugged Lin Qian's sleeve again, very lightly, as if she was afraid of disturbing him.

"What's wrong?" Lin Qian turned to look at the bride.

The bride looked down at her feet and dress, the dirt and mud made her fair feet look dirty.

Seeing this scene, Lin Qian was a little helpless, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the ghost blood appeared, directly covering the bride's skirt and little feet.

In just the blink of an eye, a clean and bright dress appeared.

Then the little feet as white as jade also appeared, and the ghost blood disappeared.

Lin Qian shook his head and muttered:
"Tie Hanhan."

Then he lay on the roof with a dazed expression:
"It's not a good day."

Looking at the clean skirt and feet, the bride seemed to be very happy. Her brain like Cocoa may have thought of these.

Lin Qian looked at the blood moon in the sky and felt the progress of the fusion of the starved ghosts. It will take at least two days.

This also means that he will stay here for two more days...

Ugh……

Lin Qian looked at the bride who was already consciously leaning on his chest, he felt that playing with a Tie Hanhan was not very fun.

Especially this Tie Hanhan, when he can be taught to be a man again at any time, it is even more fun.

"Gu Qingxin, calm down."

Lin Qian stretched out his hand to support her face, feeling a little hopeless:

"Who taught you? Was it Coco?"

Looking at the bride's eyes staring at him, although it was empty, Lin Qian could still see that she seemed puzzled, as if wondering what he meant by what he said.

Seeing this expression, Lin Qian sighed and let go of the bride's hand, feeling a little hopeless:
"Forget it, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I am your husband, so you can kiss if you like."

Lin Qian is resigned to her fate, this girl is so perverted.

In the blood-colored city, the blood moon hangs high, and Qianli Hongzhuang is a bit domineering.

……

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"Master Yang, do you want me to deliver it with you? It will take another day for me to deliver the letter."

"As long as we hurry up and kill the recipient, we can send this letter perfectly."

In the ghost post office, Ye Zhen leaned on the pillar and looked at Yang Jian who was checking the address with a letter.

"You'd better deal with your affairs first. Dahai City is your domain, and there will be supernatural events there. Logically, you should handle it yourself." Yang Jian put away the letter, his eyes thoughtful.

"The ghost of human skin paper actually reminded me at this time, telling me to send this letter more carefully, it seems that it is aware..."

"No, it should have been predicted."

Yang Jian muttered in his heart, not long ago, about seven days ago, after Lin Qian lost the news, the human skin paper became active.

Words began to appear every now and then, what kind of ghost boy is very dangerous, he must be imprisoned, even if he is not imprisoned, he must find a way to control him...

This is just one of them, this thing actually made him go to the underground prison in Dajiang City, saying that there was his other ghost eye there.

At that time, he sent the human skin paper underground, the underground prison in Dajiang City, isn't that place a ghost prison?

It wasn't that he wasn't there when he listened to Mr. Fang's cheating in Dajiang City last time.

So he could tell what the human skin paper was thinking at a glance, this little Yuyu just wanted to make trouble.

"Is that so? This is also the reason. Then I will deal with this Fushouyuan first." Ye Zhen nodded and said.

"Well, by the way, there is a coffin nail in the Fushou Garden. You should pay attention to it yourself, and bring it out if you can. There was one abroad, but I heard that it was taken away by Master Li, which is a pity. .” Yang Jian said.

"The coffin nail? This thing is very practical. I'll try to see if it can be cast into my real martial arts sword. If I can, then my strength will be greatly improved." Ye Zhen stroked the long sword in his hand, with some expectation in his eyes .

Yang Jian didn't care either, he already had a coffin nailed, which he got from Lin Qiangui's painting.

"Well, I'll prepare the letter here, and I may have some unexpected gains." Yang Jian said.

"Okay, if you have any questions, just call me, I'll be there anytime." Ye Zhen said.

Yang Jian smiled, didn't say anything, waved his hand, turned and left the ghost post office.

Ye Zhen patted the long sword in his hand, and looked at a woman not far away. It was Jiang Qing, the messenger on the third floor, and currently one of the criminal police of the headquarters.

It is responsible for classifying the areas where the letters are sent, and then the special criminal police will notify the person in charge or captain of that area.

If there is no person in charge or team leader, then the headquarters must be notified, and the headquarters will send criminal police to deal with it.

Ye Zhen glanced at the woman in white again. It was Tian Xiaoyue, the administrator of the ghost post office, and currently the special captain of the headquarters.

Somewhat similar to the appearance of the vice-captain.

Ye Zhen smiled, hung the long sword on his waist, turned and left the ghost post office, this place is really interesting.

Looking at the two people who left, Tian Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, especially after seeing Ye Zhen leave.

The second child, as soon as he came in, said he wanted to cut her, and the reason was that she was standing too high, and she was looking down on him.

She was speechless at that time, which was outrageous, but what was even more outrageous was that she couldn't beat him...

This is very irritating, one by one, it's fine if you can't beat Lin Qian, but she can't even beat a second-grade illness.

There is no way to mix up these days.

Dajiang City, inside Lin Yueer's apartment.

Lin Keke moved a small bench and sat next to the rocking chair. She held her small head and stared at the empty rocking chair, with a somewhat resentful expression on her face.

"Mom and Dad didn't call me when they went to play, hum, Mom and Dad really are." Coco muttered.

Lin Yueer came out of the kitchen with a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, looked at Ke Ke sitting on the balcony, feeling a little helpless.

"Coco washes his hands and eats. Today we have sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork, fried chicken drumsticks, and beef stew with potatoes."

sting

Ke Ke jumped up immediately, with a smile on his face, and the small bench was dragged for a certain distance before being thrown away by Ke Ke.

Seeing Ke Ke rushing into the bathroom to wash her hands, Lin Yueer shook her head, put down the plate, and went to the kitchen to get the dishes.

When Ke Ke came back after washing her hands, Lin Yue'er had already filled a bowl of rice for her.

"Ke Ke, after the meeting is over, how about going to the square dance with my sister-in-law?" Lin Yueer looked at Ke Ke expectantly.

Ke Ke took a bite of the fried chicken leg and asked vaguely:

"You want to ask Uncle Fang Chengshi to come with you?"

"of course."

Lin Yueer blushed a little, but she didn't seem to care about it in front of Ke Ke.

"Okay then, I'll call Uncle Fang Chengshi out for my sister-in-law." Ke Ke said helplessly.

"Ke Ke is so good, sister-in-law didn't hurt you for nothing, come and eat more."

With a smile on her face, Lin Yueer quickly put a few pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs and braised pork in the cocoa bowl.

Looking at a bowl full of food, and it's all her favorite food, Coca-Cola can't do it.

So she said directly:

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, with Ke Ke here, Uncle Fang Chengshi will definitely become Ke Ke's little uncle, Ke Ke guarantees it!"

When Lin Yueer heard this, her eyes turned into crescents with a smile:
"Then sister-in-law's life is up to Ke Ke, remember not to tell your father."

"Yeah, Keke won't tell Dad." Keke said vaguely, the braised pork in his mouth was really delicious.

"Well, Keke is so good." Lin Yueer smiled happily.

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At a bus stop, there were seven or eight people waiting for the bus. It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and the primary school students started to leave school one after another.

The sky in Danan City seems to be getting dark earlier, Yang Jian looked at the recent dusk, and was eating there with a few mutton skewers in his hand.

"It's 4:20, it's almost here." Yang Jian looked at the time, and it was about 10 minutes before the ghost bus arrived.

"This letter seems to be very interesting." Yang Jian stared at the slowly setting sun, thinking in his heart.

I looked around at the seven or eight people waiting for the bus. There were couples, students, and old people.

Yang Jian didn't mean to remind, but just ate the mutton skewers by himself:
"Lin Qian should have had sex with the ghosts in the ghost prison recently, and it can be seen from the proposal of death on the human skin paper."

"I don't know if Lin Qian can beat that thing."

Throwing the bamboo stick into the trash can, Yang Jian let out a breath and licked the corner of his mouth, feeling a little unsatisfied.

Drip
At this time, the unique whistle of the bus sounded, Yang Jian turned his head to look, his expression changed slightly:

"coming."

I looked at the time, it was exactly 4:30, the bus was really on time.

When the bus stopped, Yang Jian didn't care about other people's doubts, and got on the bus directly. After all, according to the normal situation, the bus didn't arrive until 4:40.

Some people were surprised by the bus that arrived early, but they didn't care too much about it, and got on the bus directly.

There was only one old man. He looked at the bus with a trace of fear in his expression. He just stood there, motionless, with no intention of getting on the bus.

Until the bus slowly closed the door and then left, the old man didn't move, just watched quietly, without saying a word.

on the bus.

"Li Leping? Why are you here?" Yang Jian looked at a young man sitting on the seat, with some doubts.

"Captain Yang." Li Leping seemed a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he wasn't surprised anymore.

He heard that Yang Jian was delivering letters at the ghost post office, so the moment he saw Yang Jian here, he thought of this.

"Is Captain Yang going to deliver a letter?" Li Leping asked.

"Ah, you too?"

Yang Jian looked at the sign on the bus. The number on it was seven, which meant that there were seven ghosts in the bus.

He glanced at all the passengers in the carriage, and he probably knew who the ghost was.

Yang Jian sat across from Li Leping and turned to look at Li Leping.

"No, I'm going to Huaihuang Village. I need a ghost there." Li Leping said calmly.

"Is that so?" Yang Jian nodded, thought for a while and didn't ask other things.

"Captain Yang, have you seen Team Lin recently?" Li Leping suddenly asked.

In the dimly lit compartment, couples were talking in low voices, and someone was playing games with headphones.

Someone was sleeping by the window, Yang Jian shook his head:

"I don't know about Lin Qian's recent situation. I haven't seen him for several days. Why do you have something to do with him?"

"It's a little bit, but since you haven't seen it, forget it."

After hearing that Yang Jian had never met Lin Qian, Li Leping was not disappointed. He asked Lin Qian just to know about Huaihuang Village.

But if you don't understand it, it's okay.

Hearing what Li Leping said, Yang Jian's eyes flickered slightly, but after thinking about it, he still didn't intend to ask.

Everyone has secrets, so there's no need to break the casserole and get to the bottom of it.

The bus is driving slowly on the road, and the evening sun will never stop for anyone, just like the epiphyllum will not bloom forever for anyone.

after one day
Dahai City, today's Dahai City is destined to not be peaceful. In the dark city, there are endless screams and cries.

One by one, the ghosts crawled out of the grave and began to wander in the dark.

The dark clouds in the sky seemed to indicate something.

Desperation seemed to set in.

On a tall building, Ye Zhen stared at the darkness covering half of the big city with a stern expression, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Okay, okay, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of my eyes, you are looking for death."

With the long sword out of its sheath, Ye Zhen suddenly disappeared in place, and at the same time, an extremely cold voice echoed in the sky above Dahai City.

"Wait for death!"

On this day, the flames spread throughout the Fushou Garden, the graves were burned, ghosts were ignited by the stove, and a sea of ​​flames appeared in the Fushou Garden and all the mass graves in the supernatural places.

Today, Dahai City fell.

Headquarters.

Cao Yanhua looked at the photo on the projector with a gloomy face. It was a city, a city with decaying tall buildings, dried up vegetation, and cracked land.

boom!
Cao Yanhua slapped the conference table heavily, his expression was uncertain, he was very angry now.

"Everyone, what should we do now?"

Shen Liang looked at that scene expressionlessly, he thought for a while and asked:
"Is Ye Zhen still alive?"

"I don't know, he seems to have disappeared, along with the sea of ​​flames." Li Jun said.

Wang Xiaoming silently looked at the screen on the projector. The city was dilapidated, just like a city that had been abandoned for tens of hundreds of years.

Houses collapsed, roads subsided, abandoned vehicles piled up like mountains, and darkness enveloped the land.

"Did the support arrive in Dahai City immediately?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's question, Cao Yanhua was a little silent. He looked at the report in his hand, and he didn't know what to say. After a while, he sighed and said.

"The support has arrived, but they are all dead, including Jiang Shangbai and all the shareholders in Moments."

"A total of 27 Interpol officers were dispatched there, most of them were people who controlled two ghosts, and seven of them were people who controlled three ghosts."

"But they all died without exception. It takes time to transfer the aliens. They are all dealing with a supernatural incident, so there is no time to withdraw." Cao Yanhua's face was extremely ugly, and a little sad.

"Lin Qian is currently missing and his whereabouts are unknown. The same is true for Yang Jian. Shen Lin went to deal with an S-level supernatural incident that happened in Daxia City, and he couldn't leave."

"Cao Yang and Fang Shiming are currently still in Dayuan City and cannot leave. Xie Qi is currently involved in two A-level supernatural events."

"Li Leping also disappeared. He was going to deal with a ghost. We know that."

"Liu San is trapped in an old house, and I heard that it will take at least ten days before he can come out."

"Wang Chaling is still in his old house and hasn't come out yet."

"Fan Ba ​​is currently dealing with a suspected S-level supernatural incident."

"Wei Jing is still sleeping, Li Jun's ghost is unstable now."

"In this period, basically all the responsible persons are dealing with supernatural events in their own area, and there are not many who can spare themselves."

"And things happened too fast, and the only people who could reach Dahai City were to use Huangquan's reckless rush to get there."

Lu Zhiwen looked at everyone solemnly, and explained.

After hearing the current situation of each captain, everyone was silent, and some didn't know what to say.

"What about Mr. Li?" The head of the headquarters who had been silent at this time spoke up.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly, right, where is Mr. Li?Why is he not here?

"Zhang Jiao is dead. There was a turmoil at the source of the ghosts he suppressed. He went to deal with it." Wang Xiaoming sighed helplessly.

"You guessed it right, that Zhang Jiao, the founder of Taipingdao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Uprising."

"He died, just seven days ago."

(End of this chapter)