Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 76

Lin Fan sat on the golden coffin, smiled and clapped his hands:
"Congratulations, you will be a member of the ghost master in the future, but this kind of thing doesn't seem to be something worth celebrating, so I wish you a longer life."

"When I promised you, I was ready to die. I am still alive, of course it is worth celebrating." Ao Mingyu tried to take back the dead tree around her. She still needs to get used to this novel experience for a while.

It is different from when Liu Cong was driving it.

Ao Mingyu is only at the beginning of controlling the dead tree, so the dead tree will be separated from the body when used, and at a later stage, when the supernatural power is used, it will affect itself and turn into a ghost, that is, the appearance of a hanged ghost.

This may seem confusing at first.

But in fact, it is Lin Fan's summary of the performance of supernatural powers. Even Wang Xiaoming dare not say that he has such in-depth research, but he can infer a certain generality based on his experience and the description in the original work. This is a rule. .

The law of gradual and orderly progress.

If Li Gui's recovery is divided into stages, then Ao Mingyu is undoubtedly in the initial stage at this time.

And Lin Fan, who is closely connected with the ghost species, is approaching the stage of recovery. Supplementing the ghost species can make this stage decline, which is equivalent to another manifestation of balancing the spirituality in the body, and it is also one of his main directions at present.

"Be careful at ordinary times, don't use the power of the ghost at random, this will speed up the recovery of the dead tree."

Lin Fan reminded.

Ao Mingyu nodded, expressing her understanding.

She has learned about the principle of supernatural recovery from Tong Qian, so she naturally knows that the ghost master seems to be a lucky one who has mastered extraordinary power, but in fact he is a poor person who has to contend with ghosts all his life. The more addicted to power, the more he will fall into the deep In the deep mire, I can't extricate myself.

"What shall we do now?"

"Wait, wait for the time."

Lin Fan turned his head and looked at the slightly dim sky outside the window. As Ao Mingyu became a ghost master, he should not be killed instantly by the spiritual attack attached to the note. As long as it is not an instant kill, he has a chance to suppress the opponent .

Time passed little by little.

The sun sheds its afterglow after looking forward to it.

With the disappearance of the last ray of light, there seemed to be something extra in the brightly lit secret room.

Following the obvious supernatural power, Lin Fan saw a little boy wearing a hospital gown walking in at some time from the door. The blue and white hospital gown smelled of disinfectant, and the chest was sewn with red thread. With a row of small characters:
The Third Mental Hospital of Dajiang City.

"..."

The little boy looked at the situation in the room, his scrutinizing gaze seemed to miss Lin Fan, and he swept past it, and landed on Ao Mingyu who was waiting in full force.

Then he took out a small book from his pocket. The paper contained in it was uneven, which seemed to be the source of the paper curse.

"The third mental hospital?"

Look at the handwriting on the hospital gown.

Lin Fan frowned unconsciously. He was not from Dajiang City, so he didn't know this hospital. He looked at Ao Mingyu beside him.

The latter also understandably explained:

"There is indeed such a psychiatric hospital in Dajiang City, but as early as three years ago, this hospital has been rebuilt, and it is now a nursing home. It is located at No. 329 Longmen Road, and the location is very remote."

three years ago……

This timeline always feels familiar.

The two continued to wait where they were, to see what the boy in the hospital gown was going to do, so as not to change.

The boy walked up to Ao Mingyu with the book, tore off a note and threw it on the ground.

Followed by.

The chandelier hanging above the head began to shake slightly, and the originally solid screws fell off one by one, and they were already in danger in just a few seconds.

"boom!"

The safety clasp that attaches the chandelier is broken.

Aim at Ao Mingyu's head and smash it down.

But just as the chandelier fell halfway, it suddenly seemed to be supported by something invisible, and it was slowly placed on the carpet at the side. Seeing this scene, the boy in the hospital gown was slightly stunned, not understanding what happened what.

"Making it a coincidence?"

Lin Fan said with great interest.

Now that I am here, such a physical supernatural attack will naturally not work, but this kind of method that can affect reality is a bit interesting. It seems that I have returned to the materialistic world and used physical inertia to kill people.

"Generally speaking, the ability of this paper is similar to that of wishing ghosts, ghost cabinets, and wishing stickers. Since we are talking about manipulating reality, we have to invite this heavyweight."

Thinking of this, Lin Fan immediately took out a writing brush with a slightly yellowish head mixed with some black in his pocket.

This is the foxtail pen, a supernatural prop he brought back from the period of the Republic of China. It is also one of the biggest gains from this time travel. You can modify the development of any plot by writing content.

of course.

Here we need some seemingly unimportant, but actually existent rationality, which can be regarded as the last stubbornness of Foxtail Pen.

Unlike wishing ghosts and ghost cabinets, which are very troublesome regular ghosts, the foxtail pen is the originator of this category.

For example, the former needs long-term planning to develop a starving ghost, but Foxtail Pen can directly invite it out, and the gap between the two can be seen.

So Lin Fan was suspicious.

The reason why the foxtail pen does not appear in the original work is probably because it was dismembered by ghost masters who were afraid of their own abilities during the Republic of China period. This is why these wishing ghost puzzles in modern plots appear.

This is a good idea.

Back to the present.

At present, Lin Fan has taken out the complete ghost of the wishing type that should not exist, and is present at the same time as the subsequent puzzles. This is equivalent to forming a space-time paradox. He does not know what will happen, but it will be revealed soon.

"..."

The quaint brush rests flat in the hand.

Like a shark smelling blood, the lamp was exhausted just a second ago, and the gray foxtail pen all over his body suddenly trembled slightly, aiming at the boy in the hospital uniform and spinning continuously, as if he had turned into a pen fairy. Pointing at something.

"Can the brush move by itself?"

Ao Mingyu showed curiosity.

Lin Fan didn't explain too much, but grabbed the foxtail pen that seemed to be jumping up, and walked towards the boy who was stunned.

As he approached, the book in the boy's hand also had a different movement, frantically turning the pages, trying to prevent Lin Fan from approaching him——

Maybe to stop that pen.

"There is no need to make unnecessary resistance."

The conscious paper flew towards the ceiling, and before it landed on Lin Fan's body, it ignited white fireworks. In the supernatural confrontation, this booklet alone is definitely no match for the red cheongsam .

The voice of the ghost species imprisoned the boy in the hospital gown who retreated, and the foxtail pen also touched the booklet in his hand as he wished.

But what is unexpected is.

Just when Lin Fan was thinking about how the foxtail pen could swallow up the puzzle, two yellowed hairs on both sides of this simple writing brush unexpectedly lifted up, like two arms, hugging the palm-sized booklet, Sent in the middle.

"Crack Kacha!"

Obviously soft paper.

Under the "biting" of the foxtail pen, there was a sound of gnawing on a hard object, and the booklet sent into the brush disappeared inexplicably, as if it was really swallowed by an invisible mouth, entering a certain meaning in the stomach.

(End of this chapter)