Chapter 59 Threats and Concessions
“Awu called.” Yu Qian looked at Ye Zhen and said.
"Awu? Didn't he go on a business trip to Dajing City? Why did he call?" Ye Zhen lowered his head and looked at the caller ID on his phone. It was indeed Awu.
Without answering Ye Zhen’s question, Yu Qian answered the phone:
“I’m Yu Qian, what’s the matter?”
"Vice President, what you want has arrived. Should I deliver it to you now or come back to pick it up?"
A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone. He sounded a little tired, but not lacking in energy. .
"The thing has arrived? Isn't it tomorrow?"
Zhao Jianguo said that it will be delivered on time tomorrow, and it will be on time. It will never be too fast or too slow. After all, the things sent are cherished, and they are heartbroken. It's a lie that it doesn't hurt.
"It was originally tomorrow, but I wanted to come back, so I just brought it with me." Awu explained.
"Is this so? I understand, it's been a long day." Yu Qian said.
"It's okay, I'm just on my way." Awu said.
"Well, there's no need to send it here. I'll let Ye Zhen go. You guys are too slow." Yu Qian thought for a while and said.
The things have arrived. With those things, Ye Zhen's strength will be even stronger, and he will have two more life-saving means, and the layout will be closer to insurance.
"Okay, I'll wait for the president to come over." Awu said.
Now in this supernatural forum, the only one who can instruct their president like this is the vice president.
The problem is that Ye Zhen is really willing to listen, which is outrageous.
I don’t know if it’s because of Yu Qian’s charismatic personality or because the two of them made some complicit deal.
No one knows the twists and turns inside.
“Okay.”
Yu Qian hung up the phone and looked up at Ye Zhen:
"Let's take a trip. Your sword has arrived. Bring some red wine by the way. It will probably take some time for that fierce ghost to come."
"No problem, Ye will come as soon as he goes.".
As he spoke, Ye Zhen disappeared in a flash without any hesitation at all.
It could be seen that Ye Zhen was a little excited.
It seems that the sword is really good.
Ignoring Ye Zhen's excitement, Yu Qian looked at the dark clouds in the sky that were about to touch the moon, feeling a little worried.
Today’s incident can be said to be an unforeseen disaster.
He had no idea where he provoked the evil spirit.
Looking through all the memories of this period, Yu Qian believed that he did not offend the evil ghost by committing suicide.
He hadn't even taken care of the ghost lake, the scarecrow, and the ghost clothes on his body, so how could he possibly provoke a ghost that was definitely an S-level ghost?
He doesn’t have the courage and strength yet.
“How did you get into trouble?”
Yu Qian fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, the moonlight disappeared and darkness enveloped everything, and the branches swayed slightly again.
Yu Qian turned his head, and a man with a long sword hanging from his waist appeared next to him in the darkness.
The long sword was stained with rust, filled with a strong smell of blood, and a terrifying supernatural feeling.
Ghost Sword, everyone who touches this sword will be cursed with death. The fastest is one day, and the slowest is three days. Anyone who touches it will die.
The person who draws this sword will immediately turn into a pool of blood, and the blood will spread the curse.
This supernatural item is defined as a high-risk item by the headquarters.
There are only fifteen items in the high-risk items headquarters, one of which was put into storage not long ago. That item is now in Wang Xiaoming's laboratory.
It was named Ghost Coffin.
"Can it be used? What is the price?" Yu Qian looked at this long sword that revealed a curse and strangeness, and asked.
"Controllable, no price." Ye Zhen looked extremely indifferent. He stroked the hilt of the sword. The coldness and curse on the hilt had no effect on him at all.
“What do you mean?” Yu Qian was a little surprised.
He definitely can't use this sword. He can't withstand that kind of attack. The terror of this sword is not lower than that of an A-level ghost, but even above it.
"Ye returned all the price to it. It's just a utensil, and it can't be found in Ye's palm." Ye Zhen became more and more indifferent, and his words became more and more accurate.
Hearing this statement, Yu Qian was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what was going on.
A scapegoat can be placed on a ghost, or even on a dead object.
"Awesome, this thing is a perfect match for you." Yu Qian gave Ye Zhen a rare compliment.
"Of course, otherwise why would Ye go and grab it? If Mr. Qin hadn't stopped him, Ye would have taken the sword and gone back. The thing that Ye likes should belong to Ye." A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Zhen's mouth, It was obvious that he found the compliments from the taciturn Yu Qian very useful.
He feels that only if this kind of people say he is powerful, then he is really powerful.
Yu Qian suddenly didn’t want to talk anymore. This man had a big problem and liked to climb up the pole.
"Okay, give me the ghost candle and the little ghost bone. I can just use these things here."
Yu Qian carefully took off the peaked cap and put it in his clothes, and then He asked Ye Zhen if he wanted these two things.
The Ghost Candle would be very useful today. Yu Qian didn't need it to resist too many attacks, as long as it resisted once.
Just once, he can leave here alive.
The same is true for the little ghost bone, but this thing can be buggy. When the use time runs out, call Ye Zhen to kill the ghost that appears.
When the time comes, you can use this thing again.
A very comfortable and sustainable supernatural item, Yu Qian likes it very much.
Hearing Yu Qian's words, Ye Zhen took out a child's finger bone from his waist. The finger bone was black, but if he looked carefully, he could see a hint of green.
The phalanges exuded a strange and unknown feeling. Yu Qian stretched out his hand to take it. The phalanges were cold in his hands. He felt like he was holding a dead person who had been in the cold storage for several days.
This feeling is very strange. Yu Qian felt it for a while and had a rough idea.
He may know why the ghost appeared after the finger bone was burned.
“This is a lighter. It was sent from the headquarters. This should be used.”
Ye Zhen took out a dark gold lighter, and Yu Qian took it and looked at it. It was made of gold. The feeling of being supernatural and undetectable cannot fool anyone.
Lighting the lighter, a flame appeared with a green flame in the middle and a red flame outside. Yu Qian looked at the flame, the light swaying in his eyes.
Click~
Yu Qian put the lighter away, and then took the two candles handed over by Ye Zhen.
“Two?”
"Well, there are two of them. The white one is for attracting ghosts. It comes with the headquarters." Ye Zhen said while holding the hilt of the sword.
“Sincerity is enough.”
Looking at the two candles, Yu Qian’s eyes were filled with joy.
With this unexpected white ghost candle, he will have more flexibility in his layout.
At least there is no problem in surviving.
Throwing the white ghost candle in his hand off the tree, plop~
The ghost candle fell into a red lake that suddenly appeared, causing a slight splash, and then sank into the lake.
The red lake water gradually submerged into the soil, as if it had never appeared.
"This time our chance of winning is 10% better." Yu Qian stroked the red ghost candle in his hand. The ghost candle exuded a faint corpse smell, which was not pleasant to smell carefully.
"Huh? Only 10%?" Ye Zhen frowned: "Ye has this sword, it should be 50% more, even if it is not that much, it should be 30% more, why is it only 10%? ”
"Yu Qian, what's your overall winning rate?"
"..."
"Ninety percent..."
Uh...
"Then... Ye didn't say that." Ye Zhen looked up at the dark clouds, not feeling embarrassed at all.
Yu Qian didn't care about this, since he wasn't talking about the winning rate anyway.
“Here.”
Ye Zhenpan sat down and handed Yu Qian a bottle of red wine. When Yu Qian took the red wine, he took out another bottle himself, stretched out his hand and flicked the red wine. The cork flew out instantly.
Yu Qian was not polite. He also took out the cork with one flick, and then took a big mouthful.
“How much does this wine cost?”
Yu Qian looked at the bottle of wine. It tasted surprisingly good. He had never drunk this kind of red wine before. This bottle of red wine was much better than the eighty-yuan bottle he had drunk before.
"Not much, 1.8 million bottles. I was in a hurry just now, so I just asked Awu to take the one at the front of the cellar." Ye Zhen said very casually.
While speaking, Ye Zhen took a sip from the bottle.
"Tsk~ Luxurious, but I like it."
Yu Qian showed a smile, he liked this wine very much.
The dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the moonlight was revealed again. Two figures were reflected on the ground by the moonlight, and the trees were shaking.
In the mountain countryside, two young people were blowing red wine from a bottle. They were weird, weird, very weird.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the moonlight suddenly disappeared. Ye Zhen’s eyes narrowed, and Yu Qian turned to look to the west.
“Here he comes, but he seems to be following someone special.” The wine bottle fell, fell to the ground, and then sank into the ground.
Thump~
Yu Qian threw down the wine bottles. The two bottles fell to the ground but made the sound of falling on the water.
"Wang Chaling, it's really not a big deal to watch the excitement." Yu Qian moved his neck, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.
"Wang Chaling? Who?" Ye Zhen stood up, holding his hand on the hilt of the sword, his eyes becoming extremely dangerous.
“The person in charge of Dadong City has four ghosts on his body, but he is an ordinary person. Any one of us alone is no match for him, but it is not necessarily the case together. By the way, He is of the same generation as us."
Yu Qian said everything he knew without any concealment.
Since you have chosen to be with Ye Zhen, there is no problem in saying this.
"Oh~ There are still people like this in the world? It seems that after this, Ye will have to go and ask for advice." Hearing Wang Chaling's message, Ye Zhen's eyes suddenly rose with fighting intent.
Stronger than him and still of the same generation, how could this not make him curious?
"Haha... Of course, after this time, I will help you make a fight, and I will decide the location." Yu Qian suddenly lowered his head and looked under the tree, with a smile in his eyes.
"I think it's better to forget it. It's not necessary. I just came here to see if it came to see you. There is no other meaning. After all, it almost put my territory in danger."
Under the tree at this moment, a young man wearing a suit and glasses pushed up his glasses and looked up at the two people on the tree.
One of these two people is a chuunibyou and fighting maniac, and the other is Lao Yinbi. It is very troublesome to face one alone. If he faces two, he thinks he will die.
It would be difficult even if his grandparents, parents and parents were around.
Let alone a fight, he had seen today the ability of the vice-president of the Supernatural Forum to arrange the venue before a fight.
From the moment he entered this mountain, he felt a danger, which made his scalp numb.
Although it was dangerous, he still came.
If you don’t explain some things, it will be very troublesome in the future.
“Oh~ is that so?”
The long sword was slightly unsheathed, and an extremely strong smell of blood suddenly appeared, and Wang Chaling’s expression changed instantly.
“Of course it is.”
Wang Chaling lowered his head and looked at his feet. He did not step directly on the ground, but on a slightly raised stone.
"It seems that it will be difficult to leave today." Wang Chaling sighed, he thought for a moment and said:
"I'll leave right away. I can tell you before I leave. A little information about that fierce ghost, not much, after all, I only know this."
Wang Chaling looked at Yu Qian, his eyes flashing slightly.
Yu Qian stared at Wang Chaling. To be honest, he really wanted to keep this person. If one more person got involved, he and Ye Zhen would be less in danger.
But now...
"Tell me about it."
"I don't know much. When this evil ghost appeared in my land, it killed a family of relatives. The family's surname was Liu. , and before it came to my place, it had already killed people from the Liu family , I am the last of the Liu family, and it will come straight to you after killing it."
"By the way, it came out of Dachuan City."
Wang Chaling looked at it. Looking at Yu Qian, whose face was getting calmer and calmer, he knew that he couldn't get involved today.
He breathed a sigh of relief and disappeared without much hesitation. If he had slipped away, he might not be able to leave.
That thing is coming soon.
"Interesting, very interesting, it turns out it's her..."
Yu Qian took a deep breath. From today on, he understood one thing. As long as there is a supernatural event, no matter what Don't lend a helping hand to anyone you meet, as you might get burned.
He is a good example.
"Do you know how you got into trouble?" Although Wang Chaling was a little reluctant to leave him, he acted in extraordinary times, and he couldn't let Yu Qian be left alone because of his fighting spirit.
"I know, it's a case of good intentions and greed."
Yu Qian sighed and jumped down from the tree. He looked at the darkness that was about to enter the mountain, his eyes wide. His eyes flickered slightly.
"Liu Baiqing..."
Recalling the ancestral hall he saw in his memory and the situation when he was almost invaded, Liu Baiqing has transformed from a living person to a ghost.
He also understood why Wang Chaling came here.
Not only to see if the evil ghost came to see him, but also to observe all the circumstances of the evil ghost.
After all, Wang Chaling will turn into a ghost after death.
This is a curse.
“How do I put it, what is our winning rate now?”
Jumping off the branch, Ye Zhen's expression became serious. His ghost was being compressed, and the fierce ghost was taking over the mountain.
"Seventy percent." Yu Qian said after feeling the situation.
"That can be beaten." When he heard it was 70%, not 50%, Ye Zhen's confidence returned.
70%, this is no different from a guaranteed victory.
Uh...
Yu Qian glanced at Ye Zhen and saw that he was eager to test the strength of the fierce ghost. He hesitated for a while but still did not tell him. He said that 70% meant the chance of escaping.
If you run only 70%, then what is your winning rate in a fight?
Yu Qian doesn’t know, but he can give it a try. The things he arranged today can make Guihu earn a lot of money.
If Ye Zhen hadn't been here, he wouldn't have arranged it like this, but since he was here, his chance of survival would be better.
"Waiting for it to enter, I will try its rules first. Pay attention to my signals. You can die on my ghost slave. I have a lot of straw. As long as I don't die, there will be straw. .”
Yu Qian took out a long straw, threaded it on the little ghost's bone, and made it into a bone lamp.
"Okay, you should pay attention to yourself, don't die, Ye Mou still has to wait for your message." Ye Zhen's expression began to become serious, and he could no longer laugh and joke after a fight.
This is not what a man would do.
"Just take care of yourself, don't get ahead of yourself, and don't blame them all on me. I may not be able to take them all," Yu Qian said.
"Understood." Ye Zhen nodded, not joking. He didn't even care why Yu Qian knew his ghost so well.
None of this is important. What is important is that he followed Yu Qian Youqian. Before Yu Qian joined the supernatural forum, he could not do anything for ten days and a half.
When Yu Qian joined the forum, there was a fight the next day, and looking at this situation, he would not worry about fights in the future.
"Then I'll go first."
Yu Qian raised his head and looked at the sky. The moon was dark and the wind was high, which was a good time to run away if he couldn't fight.
The next moment, Yu Qian turned into a pool of red lake water and fell to the ground, then disappeared, leaving only two red straws.
Ye Zhen held the sword and walked slowly forward. The bone eye on his forehead moved slightly, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.
"Two lunatics..."
In another mountain, on the crown of a big tree, Wang Chaling stared at the mountain forest that was slowly shrouded in ghosts, and mouthed Muttering to himself.
Looking at this posture, they are planning to fight this fierce ghost.
“Mom, what are their chances of winning?”
"No? This..."
Wang Chaling frowned. He couldn't understand Yu Qian. Yu Qian should be the same type of person as him.
How is it possible that you don’t know the odds of winning this confrontation?
People who can arrange that kind of venue shouldn't be so reckless.
"What is the purpose?" Wang Chaling fell into deep thought.
"Still not leaving? Are you planning to stay and help?"
Suddenly a very familiar voice sounded. Wang Chaling suddenly turned around and saw a young man wearing a peaked cap looking at him with a smile on his face. .
“When?”
Wang Chaling’s pupils shrank slightly.
"Let me tell you a secret. I have arrangements for the mountains around here. If you don't leave, I will let you face that fierce ghost. Believe me, I have the strength, even if you Your grandparents are with me." Yu Qian's smile slowly disappeared and turned expressionless.
Wang Chaling's expression did not change when he heard the words "grandparents and grandma". He looked into Yu Qian's eyes. There was no emotion in Yu Qian's eyes. He could see himself in his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Wang Chaling sighed, turned around and disappeared without saying a word.
He lost this time.
Yu Qian said nothing, and his body instantly turned into a pool of red lake water, which dispersed into the canopy of the tree. (End of this chapter)