Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 125 Senior Luo, please accept my worship! (seeking automatic subscription)

"Why didn't this ghost bury it?"

A gleam flashed in Meng Xiaodong's eyes, and he looked at the mummified corpse and said.

"This ghost has special abilities. After I die, countless ghosts will come out of the cemetery. This ghost cannot stay in the cemetery."

Luo Qian, whose face turned black, said slowly.

It's not that he couldn't bury the female corpse, but that it wasn't worth it.

The best way to deal with such powerful ghosts is to let them go back to where they belong.

Otherwise, once buried here, after his death, this mummy may wake up the entire cemetery, which is definitely not the situation he wants to see.

"The best way is to wait for the bus to return later. I will throw this ghost on it and let her go back to where she should go."

Luo Qian looked at the stalled bus not far away, and sighed faintly.

"Will the bus turn off now without the driver? It seems to be getting more and more unstable."

next moment.

He looked at Sun Xing and the others, and a look of relief finally appeared on his face.

"The strength of these young people is quite good. Are you guiding them?"

He looked at Meng Xiaodong who was sitting on the grave, with a strange expression on his face. Didn't he say that he would not interfere with the way of this generation of ghost masters?

"I was thinking, do you think I have that skill?"

Meng Xiaodong was carrying a bamboo basket, her face was full of wrinkles, but there was a strange look in her eyes, especially when she saw Zhou Deng, Fang Shiming, and Sun Xing.

"It seems that these three people represent the top group of young ghost masters."

Luo Qian was obviously a little lonely, and seemed a little disappointed.

"Fuck, what three people, and me."

Xiong Wenwen couldn't help shouting when he saw that the old man ignored him and stared at other people the whole time.

"What a little baby, it's not a good thing to become a ghost master at such a young age."

Only then did Luo Qian notice Xiong Wenwen, who was a head short.

"It's okay, anyway, I'm still alive now, and the other dozens of ghost masters I partnered with at the time, some of the graves are as tall as a person."

Xiong Wenwen said with some disdain.

So what about age?

Didn't he die before me?
"Little guy, do you expect the ghost that the bus suppressed you to survive?"

Luo Qian saw the bus with the engine turned off and parked beside him, so he naturally understood that the group of them all got off the bus.

Xiong Wenwen nodded.

This is the path most ghost masters need to take without controlling the second ghost, and he is no exception.

"I have a better method. I don't know if you are willing to try it or not, but it requires two people."

Luo Qian quietly looked at Sun Xing and the other three, and sighed in his heart.

If he didn't live long, he wouldn't even bother to go around and talk so much with a group of juniors.

"what way?"

Xiong Wenwen suddenly became interested, the headquarters couldn't find a way to solve the recovery of Li Gui, is there a better way for this old man who suddenly appeared?

"Call me senior."

Sun Xing gave Xiongzi a brain crash. After seeing Luo Qian burying the ghost, he immediately recovered himself and Zhou Deng. Fang Shiming's ears and hearing had already recovered.

"Bury you here."

Luo Qian opened his mouth lightly, but his short sentence set off a storm in everyone's ears.

buried here?Isn't this a place to bury ghosts?
Sun Xing was a little suspicious.

Seeing that Xiong Wenwen was puzzled, Luo Qian continued to speak.

"Buried here is much faster than on the bus. You only have one ghost, so keep this number. Bury it in my grave for a while to kill your ghost, and then you don't need to hang your head I've been taking this bus every day, so, young man, doesn't it sound good?"

After saying this, Luo Qian looked at Xiong Wenwen quite complacently. In his opinion, such a great and good deed would definitely shock people's jaws.

If it weren't for him knowing that time is running out, he wouldn't be so kind to help others.

Of course, he also has his own little thoughts, that is, he wants to stabilize this cemetery after his death.

"Fuck, the ghost is dead, what is that?"

But the next moment, Xiong Wenwen spoke surprisingly, making his already dark face even darker.

Don't this generation of ghost masters even know this?

"Ham, don't care what it is, you just need to know that after the crash, your ghost recovery problem will be temporarily solved, otherwise you will have to take the bus often in the future, and you will have to live on it every day."

Sun Xing felt that it was a bit troublesome to explain to Xiong Wenwen, so he chose a simple way to say it.

"Then how long do I have to bury it?"

Xiong Wenwen became serious after hearing this, and he also understood that it was impossible for him to be protected all the time, and it was too dangerous to be on this bus with his strength.

"I'm not sure, maybe three to five days, maybe more than ten days, but it won't take more than half a month. Although your ghost is special, it is not too troublesome for my grave to suppress it."

Xiong Wenwen's face became struggling, it sounded like it was much better than taking a bus.

Buried for a period of time, he will no longer have to take the bus.

He looked towards Sun Xing.

"You make your own decision, this senior will not lie to you, it depends on whether you dare or not."

Sun Xing said.

If Xiong Wenwen refuses, then he will continue to take the bear boy to take the bus, waiting for other solutions to solve the recovery of Li Gui in the future.

"Don't make a decision so early. As I said before, this matter needs two people to complete. If you want this kid to die instead of dying, someone has to dig him out at that time, and digging people needs to master the grave. the power of."

"In other words, one needs to be buried in the grave and control a share of the grave, otherwise this kid might be buried here to death."

Luo Qian looked at the three of Sun Xing, waiting for their choice.

"I'll give you a handful of soil. As for how much you can control and how much you can master, it's all up to you."

Zhou Deng stepped back quickly, joking, buried in the grave, the old man said nicely, what if he can't come out after being buried?
When meeting for the first time, you have to bury someone, who would be willing?
Zhou Deng still felt that it was better for him to squeeze the bus wool silently.

"Have you mastered a portion of the power of the grave? Only by mastering part of the supernatural power of the grave can you look at the state of the bear boy and dig him out when the time comes."

Sun Xing thought to himself.

Fang Shiming frowned, and subconsciously wanted to back away.

He didn't trust this strange old man.

No matter how gaudy the other party said, he wasn't interested, it was too risky, and leaving himself in a supernatural place was simply risking his life.

Besides, he is not like Xiong Wenwen, who has no power to protect himself. With his strength, he can survive even if he sits on the bus for a while.

"I'm sure I can't do it anymore. Now that the recovery problem of the three ghosts has not been solved, and they are entangled by ghosts, they are too busy to die. Zhou Deng is even more impossible. This guy is too cautious. It seems that he has to fool Fang Shiming here. Accompany the bear child"

Sun Xing was thinking, and his eyes fixed on Fang Shiming beside him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Looking at Sun Xing's staring eyes, Fang Shiming subconsciously took precautions. His intuition told him that nothing good would happen if he was stared at by those eyes.

"This is a rare opportunity."

"I think it's better to give you this chance."

"The spirit of this grave is better than the coffin nails. The coffin nails still have restrictions. There are not so many restrictions on this thing."

"I have ghosts overpowering people, and I can't hold other ghosts in my heart."

"Have you forgotten the hatred that was almost killed by Yang Jian? If he can kill you once, he can kill you again."

"That was my carelessness. I have ghost scissors, and I can kill him too."

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Damn, oil and salt are not allowed, right?
Fang Shiming is not easy to deceive, and he is also very cautious. If Sun Xing wants to trick him into staying here, he is doomed to fail.

"Quietly tell you, Yang Jian's name was all given by Mr. Qin. Don't you think his growth rate is a bit fast? Behind him is an old monster who lived for hundreds of years during the Republic of China. Before, you had no chance of winning. In the future, the gap between you It will become bigger and bigger, besides, you have seen the strength of that old Qin, do you think you have the strength of old Qin?"

Seeing that reasoning would not work, Sun Xing came over and whispered in his ear.

An old monster from the Republic of China?No wonder!
Fang Shiming's pupils were wide open, and he understood in an instant. He remembered Yang Jian's files, and all the irrationalities in the past seemed to make sense in an instant.

It took less than half a year to become one of the captains from becoming a ghost master in the No. [-] Middle School of Dachang City, solving the door-knocking ghost incident, ghost messengers, starving ghosts, and the ghost coffin incident at the base. Yes, this growth rate is inevitable. Too amazing, right?
Looking back on the process along the way, it is indeed full of doubts everywhere.

But if an old man from the Republic of China period is added behind the scene, all these doubts will disappear, well, it is very reasonable.

"This senior is called Luo Qian. Among the living ghost masters, there are no more than three old people who are stronger than Old Qin. This old man counts as one. If you inherit his grave, tsk tsk tsk"

Sun Xing stopped talking, and then stopped talking.

Although he was lying, he didn't say a single lie, and his conscience didn't hurt.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Fang Shiming's face showed a look of struggle, and his attitude immediately changed.

"How about it, juniors, how are you thinking?"

Luo Qian said.

"Let me tell you another thing. The older generation of ghost masters is almost at the limit. Now that you agree, this old man will definitely give you all the things at the bottom of the box. Look at the thousands of big graves Don't you understand how terrifying this grave is?"

Seeing that Fang Shiming was hesitating, Sun Xing quickly added fire.

If he hadn't really been unable to move his hands now, he would have wanted to try to control the graveyard here.

As one of the seven elders, Luo Qian, the owner of the cemetery, wanted to give away a handful of soil, but no one wanted it. If he said it, the older generation of ghost masters would die of laughter.

"You kid knows us people quite well."

Meng Xiaodong, who had been silent all this time, obviously heard what Sun Xing said, and suddenly spoke.

"Hey, I'm also worried that after we die, this place will get out of control"

next moment.

A loud voice spread throughout the cemetery.

"Senior Luo, please accept my worship!"

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