Mysterious Resurrection of Man Tianqin

Chapter 191 Weird game sound (please subscribe!)
"You want to ask me about the starving ghost. Help the headquarters solve this ghost. I can't do it, but I have another way."

Sun Xing frowned slightly, he knew that Wang Xiaoming was a smart man, and it would be of no use to make false claims on his own, he had to take out real bargaining chips.

"what way?"

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Wang Xiaoming's originally lifeless face suddenly showed a lot of interest, and he hurriedly asked.

Negotiations between masters are often the most taboo to reveal one's weaknesses. Wang Xiaoming is a person who is good at measuring everything by value. people die.

At this moment, he no longer hesitated, only seeking a solution.

"Mr. Qin! The world inside the ghost painting is huge. I entered the ghost painting and looked for Mr. Qin. If I didn't find him, I wouldn't come out of the ghost painting. Moreover, I asked Mr. Qin to deal with the starving ghost. Before this incident, I had the same thoughts as the headquarters.”

Sun Xing said slowly.

If Mr. Qin could come out of the ghost painting earlier to deal with the starving ghost, he would be happy to see that this is the only person who has a chance to deal with the starving ghost, and no one else can.

"According to what you said, the world in Ghost Painting is so big, if you don't go find Mr. Qin, we can't do anything about you."

Cao Yanhua said subconsciously.

At this moment, Li Yang, who landed in the corner, had a flash of fear on his face. He was the only one who knew how dangerous the world inside the ghost painting was. He was the only living person who came out of the ghost painting.

And this is still under the condition of being protected by Li Jun desperately. Once other people enter without the desperate help of others, they may still have to die inside.

Therefore, Li Yang stood up subconsciously: "The ghost painting is extremely dangerous, and the ghost master can't stay in it for a long time. Although there are still living people inside, most of them survived in one place. Looking for people, the probability of encountering a ghost is very high, very high.”

"This is something I should consider, not everyone's. My life is up to me."

Sun Xing glanced at him lightly and said.

Can ghost painting be more dangerous inside than outside?
"Now everyone should consider whether to agree or not. Promise me that I will find Mr. Qin for you and show him the way outside. If you don't agree, then you can just wait."

Sun Xing focused on Wang Xiaoming, and he knew that there was a high probability that Cao Yanhua would have to ask Wang Xiaoming for his opinion when it involved supernatural events.

"How can you agree to this? It will be a matter of time before Mr. Qin comes out of the ghost painting."

However, a staff member couldn't help but speak.

"Professor Wang can't agree. At worst, we'll die."

Someone spoke.

"Your lives are worthless, and all the dead are dead, but what about the ghost masters in the headquarters and even in Dajing? Don't forget, the starving ghosts are only an hour away from being trapped, but their strength has stepped forward. We have reached a new level, if we give some more time, tsk tsk, I wonder if Mr. Qin can still deal with it by then?"

Sun Xing didn't explain anything to these people, but only revealed a fact, which made these people's complexions change drastically, their faces were terrified, and they seemed to recall something terrible in an instant.

"That's right. In a few hours, from the fact that the captains were able to contain them to now slaughtering the captain, the starving ghost's growth rate is too fast. If this thing continues to grow, I'm afraid it will really surpass Mr. Qin, even if it's not as good as it is, I'm afraid it will be the same Not too big."

Cao Yanhua muttered to himself, although no one knew exactly how strong Mr. Qin was, there was no doubt that he was stronger than the captain.

As for how strong he is, no one knows, because no one has seen Elder Qin attack with all his strength, but many people think that this old man is still a master even if he does not show his strength on weekdays.

Although the other party was always wandering around the headquarters casually and seemed normal, everyone subconsciously regarded Mr. Qin as a peerless master.

If it is really necessary to divide into one level, many people may immediately think of the sweeping monk in the martial arts.

At this moment, the strength gap between the starved ghost and the captains is already obvious. If it is further strengthened, then maybe it is really stronger than Qin Lao.

Wang Xiaoming didn't dare to gamble, the growth of the starving ghost is too strong, and the time when Mr. Qin will walk out of the ghost painting is uncertain, it may be the next second, but it may also be a day later, or even three to five days later.

Can the headquarters last for three to five days now?The answer is obviously no, let alone three or five days, it won't last a day.

According to the increasing number of ghost slaves of starving ghosts, if the headquarters can last until dawn, it is already burning incense.

Even Wang Xiaoming felt that dawn was not enough.

After all, the ghost slaves of starving ghosts are constantly increasing, and it is already an overcalculation with the current number fixed.

"Do you want to take a bet? Bet that Mr. Qin will come out soon, bet that the starving ghost has been killing and devouring ghosts looking for puzzles outside and will not become a ghost king level existence?"

Sun Xing said indifferently that entering ghost painting is one of his methods and the best solution.

But it doesn't mean that he has no other methods other than this method. Even if the starving ghost really targets him, he believes that he is the one who has lived the longest.

"Want to gamble?"

Cao Yanhua's forehead was sweating. He naturally knew that his decision at this time would affect the life and death of countless people in the headquarters, and might also determine the survival of the headquarters of the largest ghost master in Asia.

"Isn't it just entering the ghost painting? I agree!"

However, without waiting for him to hesitate, Wang Xiaoming interrupted his words and made a decision directly.

Entering the ghost painting will certainly allow the enemy who used to be the headquarters to survive, but there is no harm in the headquarters, is there?And you can give it a try, right?

Unlike Cao Yanhua, Wang Xiaoming didn't have much hostility towards Sun Xing from the beginning to the end. He only valued the present, the immediate interests, and he didn't care about the past.

He is an ordinary person, but he does not have the strong emotions of ordinary people. Unlike Cao Yanhua, who subconsciously substitutes Sun Xing into the role of the enemy of the headquarters, but he only thinks from the basics of things.

"it is good."

Sun Xing walked straight out, walked out from the house, and Wang Xiaoming walked in front of him. He is a vigorous and resolute person, and at this moment, every minute and every second affects the death of countless people. Therefore, Wang Xiaoming's speed is very fast. Quickly, almost running, leading the way for Sun Xing and the others.

The matter of dealing with ghost paintings was also proposed and formulated by him. Naturally, those strange oil paintings were also arranged by him, and it was a place that only he knew. Apart from him, even Cao Yanhua didn't know about it. this place.

"As expected of Wang Xiaoming, his courage is indeed great enough."

Sun Xing followed behind Wang Xiaoming, looking at the other's panting figure, a strange look flashed in his heart.

At this moment, the same thought flashed through He Tianxiong's mind. Although he didn't have a good opinion of the headquarters, he still admired this young man who was working as an ordinary person in the world of ghost masters.

"Boss, the general situation at the headquarters is over, why don't you just poach Professor Wang to us."

He Tianxiong, who was following behind, spoke to Sun Xing quietly, his voice was very low, and Wang Xiaoming, who was walking in the front, didn't know it, and was still panting heavily and running hard.

He naturally knew that in the ghost domain of the starving ghost, it was difficult to deploy other people's ghost domains. Therefore, there was no way to quickly reach the secret room where the ghost painting was stored, so he had to run.

"what!"

The three of them soon came to a remote alley, but at this moment, a low figure in the depths of the alley suddenly stopped, looked towards the three of them at the entrance of the alley, and then, a voice The shrill screams resounded through the sky, and a blue-black figure like a monkey crawled over from the ground in an instant, and rushed towards Wang Xiaoming who was at the front.

"Go away! Don't delay my business!"

next moment.

A gloomy flame suddenly rose up, igniting the whole body of this ghost slave in an instant, and even the blue-black ghost domain under its feet was slowly ignited, revealing some small gaps.

"boom!"

next moment.

The originally menacing ghost baby immediately looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, the jumping figure stopped suddenly, screamed continuously, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

This will-o'-the-wisp attached to him, no matter how hard he struggled, it couldn't be dispelled or extinguished. A terrifying supernatural power was gradually erasing the ghost baby's existence.

Within a few seconds, the ghost baby, who was struggling and screaming, turned into a cloud of blue-black gas and disappeared in front of the three of them.

"This ghost-baby-like ghost master will fall if caught off guard. Is this guy's strength so strong now?"

Wang Xiaoming turned his head and cast a glance at Sun Xing, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much, just continued to stride towards the depths of the alley.

Soon, the three of them came to a mottled and dark wall, covered with vines of various colors, like a corner of an old house, or an old house in the countryside. There is actually such a place in the headquarters.

Wang Xiaoming walked forward quickly, and didn't care about others, and knocked on the wall directly. Then, the wall turned over, and another world deep in the alley was revealed.

The light inside was very dark, so Wang Xiaoming walked in first, and turned on the light, so that Sun Xing and Sun Xing could see their surroundings clearly.

"What are the things in here? Is this the ghost door?"

Surrounded by all kinds of old objects, there are landlines with peeling paint, gowns left over from the Republic of China period, crutches that may be broken into two pieces at any time, and even an arm that smells like corpses.
Each object has a somewhat weird aura, but according to Sun Xing's judgment, the spiritual power is not that strong. It seems to be a bit like a supernatural object, but it is not.

"This is something I am more interested in. It is not as good as supernatural things, but it is worth studying. Well, I will take you into ghost paintings."

Wang Xiaoming walked forward and led the two into another secret room.

There are four chairs here, each chair has a dark gold cloth, and under each gold cloth, there is something like a picture frame to support the gold cloth.

"Is this a ghost painting?"

Sun Xing took a look and understood that the goal had been achieved.

"It involves supernatural powers, try to enter by yourself, I don't have any suggestions."

Wang Xiaoming said, and then withdrew, leaving the place here to the two of them.

"Boss, do you really want to go in?"

He Tianxiong looked at the picture frame covered under the golden cloth, his eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help asking.

"Nonsense, you've come here, why wait if you don't go in? Let me tell you, if Mr. Qin doesn't come out, it won't be safe outside. As long as Mr. Qin doesn't come out, people outside will die sooner or later."

As Sun Xing said, he lifted the golden cloth covering one of the chairs with one hand.

A strange picture frame was exposed, the inside was gray and hazy, and there was nothing unusual about it. However, He Tianxiong was horrified to find that when he turned around and turned his back to the ghost painting, the ghost painting seemed to have appeared. It changed, and it was a little different from the scene he saw at first sight.

Sun Xing watched clearly from the side, it was a woman whose face could not be seen clearly, her figure was fleeting, as if she wanted to get out of the picture frame.

When He Tianxiong turned around, the woman in the painting got closer to him.

Just such a small change is the nightmare of countless ordinary people. Dajing City has lost count of how many people died in this picture frame.

"Huh? The scene in the painting seems to have changed again."

He Tianxiong turned around and found something unusual about the ghost painting.

Sun Xing hung this ghost painting on the wall, and soon the scene inside the frame changed again. One painting inside had disappeared, and another scene was replaced.

It was a gray city, dark and oppressive, with white things floating everywhere, like paper dust, and another kind of haze.

"The city in the ghost painting appeared."

Sun Xing stood in front of the frame and looked at the painting carefully, but he couldn't see anything.

"I'll go in first, you follow."

next moment.

He bent down, stepped over the frame, and stepped directly into the world of ghost paintings.

After Sun Xing walked in, he found that the surroundings were dark, the sky was spinning, the surrounding sky was ridiculously dark, and the places a little further away were blurry, as if they did not exist in reality, but after walking past, when the distance shortened, everything became clear again.

Then He Tianxiong also stepped in after he entered the ghost painting, but He Tianxiong's reaction was the same as his, but his eyes were full of fear and fear when looking around, and his brows seemed to be full of worry and fear.

"Don't forget the location of the exit."

Sun Xing dropped a small box made of pure gold, the gold will not be affected, as long as it is left here, he is not worried that he will not find this place.

"There's no need to be so scared, the danger of ghost paintings is nothing compared to the outside world."

Sun Xing saw the panic on He Tianxiong's face, and said.

No matter how incomprehensible the situation here is, it still gives people a chance to fight. The starving ghost will not give you a chance.The captain is also killed as an ordinary person.

"Besides, there are ordinary people living here, and the probability of encountering ghosts is very small."

Just as Sun Xing was about to speak, he couldn't speak the rest of the sentence.

Because in a building not far in front of him, there is a glaring light that is constantly swaying, and it is scattered in all directions. It is extremely dazzling in this hazy world, and it is very eye-catching.

It's just that this ray of light was filled with a strange aura, which made Sun Xing's face sink instantly.

"You can't be so lucky, can you?"

Not only the dazzling light, but also accompanied by the swaying of these lights, a faint sound of ding dong sounded continuously, echoing in the minds of the two of them.

"Ding ding dong dong."

It's like the sound of jumping cubes in a game console. It's extremely crisp, but it keeps ringing in this place, which seems extremely strange.

"Ding ding dong dong."

The sound was endless, constantly bombarding the ears of the two of them.

"We are being followed by ghosts"

(End of this chapter)