Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 323 Easy Solution

The blood moon began to rise, and Lin Qian looked at the dark and thick ghost prison with an expressionless face.

On the empty streets, starved ghosts began to appear slowly, and they gathered towards the ghost prison.

The tricky bride held Lin Qian's hand, and the blood-colored wedding dress fluttered in the air.

"Lin Wudi, what's the matter?"

Ye Zhen appeared directly beside Lin Qian. He followed the ghost painting, so he basically arrived directly.

"There's a scary ghost coming out, it's a little troublesome, but it's not a big problem." Lin Qian said.

Ye Zhen looked at the ghost prison not far away, and his expression changed slightly:
"need my help?"

"Okay, be careful, don't die." Lin Qian said.

"understood."

Ye Zhen looked at the long sword in his hand. It took a few minutes to melt the coffin nails into the real sword.

I thought it would be very difficult, but the result was unexpectedly very easy, and it succeeded without any rejection.

"Is the mass grave lit?" Lin Qian asked suddenly.

"Well, I threw the stove in, and the flames spread throughout the mass grave, and it's probably still burning now." Ye Zhen said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Lin Qian nodded and didn't say anything. He looked at the increasingly weird ghost prison with a gloomy expression.

The thing in it made him feel bad once, and almost killed him. If I didn't eat it this time, I would be sorry for being hunted down.

The bloody world began to become weird and weird, and a black figure slowly appeared in the darkness.

Tall and burly, the iron whip in his hand was extremely strange, and the blood-stained iron whip was covered with rust.

"coming."

Horror sets in, and a scarecrow appears before the shadowy figure.

The scarecrow's face was full of fear, as if it was afraid of the shadow.

The red straw was flying, and a blood-red nail was suddenly driven into the scarecrow's head.

puff
The flesh and blood were pierced through, and a blood hole appeared on Ye Zhen's head, and Ye Zhen's pupils shrank slightly.

The blood hole on the forehead disappeared quickly, the long sword was unsheathed, and Ye Zhen disappeared in place.

"Curse to kill."

Lin Qian squinted his eyes, looking at the shadow in the darkness, this ghost's killing pattern came out one by one.

Lin Qian casually erased the damage caused by Ye Zhen's death:
"It's just that, it's a little weak."

"Ghost, remember not to attack Ye Zhen."

Lin Qian pinched the bride's face, said something, then turned around and disappeared in place.

A chill appeared on the bride's body, appearing strangely, and the black figure's body froze slightly.

The long sword slashed down towards Li Gui's head, the darkness disappeared, and was divided into two by Ye Zhen.

And at this moment, Li Gui suddenly disappeared, and so did the scarecrow.

The coldness disappeared, Ye Zhen frowned, a little puzzled, but the next moment his pupils trembled violently.

The long sword in his hand swung back suddenly, as if there was something behind him.

But it seemed that it was too late, bang, the sound of air friction sounded, and a big hole was broken in a tall building in an instant.

Ye Zhen, whose flesh and bones were all twisted, dragged a line of blood on the street.

Lin Qian suddenly appeared on a street, his body felt cold, his body flickered once, and the restart was over.

"Nearly killed me, this thing is really strong." The bones on Ye Zhen's body recovered directly, and the flesh and blood began to recover.

Lin Qian looked around, and the Li Gui disappeared, but it just disappeared, and the attack has not stopped.

"trouble."

A red umbrella appeared in Lin Qian's hand, and there was a heavy rain in the sky. The blood rain fell, and a figure appeared in the blood rain.

"found it."

The starving ghosts appeared instantly one by one, and gathered towards the figure.

The bloody water hit the ground, splashing water, one step stepped on it, and the bloody water was repelled towards both sides.

Lin Qian walked in the rain of blood, and the bride's ability to summon ghosts continued.

Straws began to float in the sky, Ye Zhen reached out to catch one, and with a puff, seven blood holes appeared on Ye Zhen's body.

"The curse comes from these straws." Ye Zhen threw the straws into the bloody water.

The blood hole on his body began to disappear, Lin Qian looked at the looming figure in the rain, thoughtfully.

"It can be far or near, and the law of killing is comprehensive enough."

Lin Qian reached out to catch a straw, and seven holes appeared on his body as expected.

Lin Qian didn't care about this, and turned to look around the bride, a ghost blood enveloped the bride, she was safe.

Those straws will not be affected by the blood rain, they float in the air, and when the rain falls, it will just pass through the straws.

"I don't know if there is a restart. If there is, we have to find a way to suppress it." Lin Qian thought to himself.

"Lin Wudi, I'll go first." Ye Zhen shook the long sword in his hand, and quickly ran in the rain.

The figure slowly walked towards Lin Qian and Ye Zhen.

It ignored the starving ghosts around, and a single straw could kill seven or eight starving ghosts in an instant.

In the end, the starving ghost couldn't even get to that figure's side.

Seeing this, Lin Qian didn't care. This thing is scary, and this situation is normal.

Ye Zhen walked through the blood curtain, and the coldness on his body was extremely terrifying. Lin Qian knew that Ye Zhen was taking the horror of the dead ghost's blood on that ghost.

The long sword slashed obliquely, clang, the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the iron whip confronted the long sword.

Ye Zhen's pupils shrank slightly, but the next moment Lin Qian appeared behind the figure, and the red umbrella slashed towards the figure's neck.

铛

It was also the sound of gold and iron clashing, seven red iron nails stretched out from the figure's neck, and just collided with the red umbrella, Lin Qian's eyes were deep.

Pressing down on the red umbrella with one hand, the other hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the figure's body.

The coldness emerged, the ghosts began to fight, and the ghost blood swept up and wrapped them in an instant, forming a blood cell.

The rain of blood in the sky suddenly increased, and a strange chanting sounded.

If someone likes the mountain, and is taken by Xue Lixi...

The voice is hollow and strange, Nine Songs: Mountain Ghost, the beginning of the sacrificial essay.

The ghost appeared, and the coldness enveloped the whole blood cell. The coldness became thicker and thicker, and the straws began to burn.

A white flame appeared in the air, and the bloody straws were burned.

The spirit is fighting fiercely, the bride's wedding dress is fluttering, and the blood is spinning in the air, all of which gather on the blood cell.

Soon, in the blink of an eye, that blood cell became extremely huge.

Gradually, the blood cell became bigger and bigger, and in just a short while, the blood cell was already the size of a city.

But suddenly, the blood cells began to shrink, the blood boiled, and blood bubbles appeared on the blood cells.

The blood began to evaporate, and a large cloud of blood fog enveloped the surroundings.

"Cough, cough, eating ghosts is really uncomfortable." Ye Zhen spat out a mouthful of ghost blood.

He stood the long sword in front of him, leaned on the long sword with both hands, and coughed heavily.

Lin Qian was chewing something in his mouth, and a finger exposed outside was a little red.

咕咚
Lin Qian swallowed what was in his mouth, and let out a long breath.

The ghosts in the ghost prison are gone, the level of terror is indeed high, but unfortunately not as high as him.

Lin Qian spit out seven red nails from his mouth, licked his mouth, and his mouth was full of the smell of nails.

A rusty iron whip also appeared in his hand. This thing is very effective in fighting ghosts, and those with a lower level of terror will be beaten to death directly.

Of course this is only temporary.

The ghost he can eat is not surprising, he is not restricted, he is very strong, with the tricky bride's ghost recruitment, and Ye Zhen's help, he can easily suppress this thing.

The starving ghosts are scary now.

"Clean up the ghosts in the city, and then bring ordinary people back."

"After finishing these, I have to go to Shilin Village to have a look. There is actually an umbrella hidden there."

Lin Qian asked the starving ghost to eat the ghosts in Dajiang City, and then the ghost domain changed, and all ordinary people appeared and returned to their previous positions.

After finishing all this, Lin Qian let out a sigh of relief, and put away the red nail and iron whip.

"Dajiang City is much safer now, and the things in the ghost prison are too harmful to Dajiang City." Lin Qian thought to himself.

Turning his head to look at Ye Zhen, this guy was holding a sword and looking up at the sun, his expression was a little lonely, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Qian didn't care about these, he turned around and walked to the entrance of the ghost prison, after thinking about it, he walked in.

The tricky bride appeared directly beside him, stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and walked into the dark aisle together.

Ye Zhen looked at all this with a dazed expression, as if he was remembering something.

"I really want to drink milk." Ye Zhen scratched his head, looked around, and then walked towards a supermarket.

At the end of the aisle made of bluestone is a rusty iron door, and there is no one in the quiet passage.

The cool wind blew, shaking the bride's wedding dress, Lin Qian turned to look at the bride, thoughtful in his eyes:
"You can listen to me, but you don't have much consciousness. Does the bride have a little more consciousness only in the dream?"

Just now, if he hadn't endured the bride's ghost summoning for Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen might have to lie there. Although he couldn't die, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

"The ghost marriage is incomplete, can't there be a complete consciousness?" Lin Qian looked at the bride, and finally sighed, not thinking about anything.

It's useless to think too much, it's best to go and take that coffin away, and then go to Shilin Village to find the umbrella.

Stop by the ghost clinic, the ghosts in it are used with the scalpel.

If he doesn't eat that thing, he won't be able to use it smoothly.

After this incident, he also discovered a problem. Before that, he wanted to lie down completely because of the influence of Sly Bride and Coco.

Especially Coco, after this little girl went out to play wild with Xiaoyue, she began to think about making him and Bride Sly do the same.

So he had the idea of ​​lying flat in his mind, that is, the tricky bride and Coco could affect him.

Otherwise, how could he have that kind of thought?

There are so many ghosts in the world, but he is a starving ghost. If he is completely invincible, will he stop?

His brain is not sick, and now because of the successful fusion of the laws of the starved ghost, the tricky bride also has some consciousness.

This will cause him to be much less affected, at least the influence of the Sly Bride will no longer change with Coco's thoughts.

Lin Qian let out a breath, and pushed open the rusty iron door. Behind the door was a passage that went straight down.

The oil lamps on both sides of the aisle were slowly lit up, and the firefly green light was reflected on the entire aisle.

This is what Lin Qian did, and it can be done very easily.

The fluorescence dispelled the darkness, and Lin Qian walked down. The aisle was very deep, almost tens of meters away.

Along the way, there are only a dozen or so cells, and there are one or two blackened bones inside, which look very strange.

Lin Qian ignored this and went straight to the lowest and last cell.

It was said to be a prison cell, but it was actually a living room with an iron door. The floor was paved with wild grass, and a blood-red coffin was quietly leaning against the wall.

There was a layer of blood-colored straw inside the coffin. Lin Qian walked over to have a look, and reached out to pick up the straw.

What kind of supernatural is very weird, you may not feel anything when you pick one up.

But if they are superimposed, this thing will be terrifying. If it is made into a scarecrow, then it is a ghost.

These are the sources of the curse. Lin Qian took a closer look and found that there seemed to be a lot less straw, probably because it had been used a lot.

Looking at the wall, seven or eight holes appeared on the wall. These holes were not too deep, only one finger deep.

Lin Qian wasn't looking at these. He reached out and put the coffin and straw into the ghost painting, then looked around, and found the coffin lid in a wall not far away.

He also received the ghost painting. After eating the ghost, he knew the function of the coffin.

It's a very strange effect, lying in the coffin, you can enter a world without yourself.

That world will be exactly the same as this world, except that the world will be without you.

And this coffin can allow you to reach that world, but there are many taboos, which is very troublesome.

Lin Qian doesn't want to go to that world for the time being. Lin Qian named that world the second mysterious recovery.

After taking what he was looking for, Lin Qian turned around and left the prison. As he left, the prison began to collapse, the soil sank, and soon the entire underground prison was submerged.

Without the ghost, the prison is no different from an ordinary prison.

Although there is still a ghost, it won't last long, and it will disappear by itself in a month at most.

They don't need anyone to look after them.

Walking out of the underground prison, Lin Qian looked up at the sun in the sky, and the golden brilliance descended from the sky, descending on everyone's hearts.

All things are revived for it, vitality blooms for it, the sun at noon will always be like this.

Lin Qian took the bride and disappeared in place. The weeds were natural without fire, and the old trees with crooked necks began to rot.

Gray ashes swirled in the air, like a lifeless ink painting.

Dajing City, headquarters.

"Captain, the ghost domain in Dajiang City has disappeared, and the ghost has been solved." An operator looked at the satellite monitoring screen on the screen, his eyes full of surprise.

"Really?!" Hearing the news, Shen Liang hurried over and looked at Dajiang City on the computer screen.

It was exactly as the operator said, the ghost domain disappeared, and pedestrians began to appear on the streets of Dajiang City.

Judging by the expressions of those people, it seems that they don't know what happened before.

Seeing this scene, Shen Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was completely relaxed.

"It's solved, it's okay, it's not fallen." Shen Liang muttered.

"Write a report and give it to me later." Shen Liang patted the operator on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards the terminal room.

He went to inform the Minister and Professor Wang, the news was very exciting.

The operator looked at Shen Liang's back with a helpless expression, shook his head, sighed, picked up a pen from the side, and began to write the report.

This is when the boss opened his mouth and ran away.

……

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In Dajiang City, Lin Qian looked at Lin Yueer and Fang Chengshi who bowed their heads in front of him.

He didn't say anything, turned to look at old man Fang who was looking up at the ceiling, shook his head, but still didn't say anything.

Lin Qian sighed, looked at the bride, thought for a while and finally said:
"You can do as you like, brother respects your choice."

After speaking, Lin Qian patted Lin Yue'er on the shoulder, then looked at Fang Chengshi again, shook his head, and was too lazy to say anything.

"Be optimistic about Dajiang City, I still have things to do."

Lin Qian walked towards the balcony. Before leaving, Cheng Shi said something to the other party, and then disappeared.

After seeing Lin Qian leaving, Mr. Fang breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to look at Lin Yue'er, nodded in satisfaction:
"I agree to this marriage. When will you hold the wedding?"

Fang Cheng began to look at his grandfather with an unnatural expression on his face, while Lin Yue'er was blushing all over her face, and she dared not speak.

Lin Keke held his chin, looked at this scene, shook his head, and turned to watch TV on his own.

On the dark road, weeds were overgrown on both sides, and a slightly bumpy bus was driving slowly on the road.

Yang Jian frowned and looked at the red light in front of him. Sitting in the driver's seat, he could see clearly.

The place emitting red light is a group of grave mounds, and the raging flames burn those graves.

Hot sparks sputtered from those tombstones, and Yang Jian even saw some scorched ghosts.

Those ghosts were all surrounded by sparks, just lying motionless between the graves, allowing the flames to ravage them.

"This is the fire in the stove, Ye Zhen lit the mass grave?" Yang Jian looked at this scene, guessing in his heart.

The bus drove slowly, and slowly began to slow down. Yang Jian looked at the graves that were getting closer and closer. The closer he got, the more he saw.

Until the bus came to a complete stop, Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly.

The scene in front of me was eerie and eerie, the boundless sea of ​​flames was spreading, the graves were set on fire one by one, and the sparks on the tombstones splashed far away.

The ghosts struggled between the graves, and Yang Jian stared at this scene.

Red, everything that comes into view is red. At this time, the door of the bus opens, and a ghost walks towards the bus.

It slowly walked towards the mass grave, but just as it stepped into the mass grave, the flames spread to it.

Terrifying flames enveloped its body, and with a plop, it fell to the ground. The flames surged and formed a sea of ​​flames, covering the sky and the sun.

"Which ruthless person did this? So fraudulent?"

A man in a criminal police uniform looked out the window with shock in his eyes.

He had been on the bus for a long time, so he knew very well that this mass grave was not like this before.

The former mass burial mound was eerie and eerie. In the strange tomb, an unknown number of ghosts were buried.

The current mass grave is full of flames, and it is full of red light, which looks hot and dazzling.

"Hey, what kind of fire is this? How can it even ignite graves? How terrifying is this thing." The man looked at this scene and muttered to himself.

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, he looked at Zhou Deng, but didn't speak, feeling some bad premonition in his heart.

"Ye Zhen..."

　I know that there are some problems with the recent plot, and many people think that I have collapsed, but is this possible?

　　It was originally an invincible text, so where would it go if it collapsed?
　　Everyone can rest assured that the ancient characters will not appear in reality. Their plans are all carried out in the supernatural land. Restarting the hell plan is actually very simple. Combine them into eighteen layers of hell from the source of eighteen ghosts, and then build Infinite loop.

　　Suppress the ghost and temporarily solve the supernatural recovery.

　　To be honest, the author also felt that it was over, and the author's mentality was confused.

　　After being scolded, I wanted to finish it, but some people said that I should at least finish the book of Marriage in the Dark, and get my golden finger back.

　　I think this is the reason, so I have persisted until now. To be honest, my head hurts every day. I miss the days of [-] words a day.

　　Those days were very comfortable, but now I can't go back, the author is almost cold.

　　Everyone, please be considerate of me. It is my first time writing a book, and I really don’t understand the settings.

　　I don't know how to connect plots or anything, I just write whatever comes to mind.

　　I am also very helpless, the author is actually nothing, just a fool.

　　I have no choice but to write a fan and get scolded every day. It's not that I don't want to write it well, it's just that my mind is like this.

　　I'm sorry, it's my fault that it dirty your eyes, I shouldn't write novels.

　　Sorry, sorry... I'm not at all suited to writing novels.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)