Chapter 153 The events that are about to end
“The ghost painting has entered Taiyuan. The process was very smooth. Taiyuan was directly absorbed by the ghost painting. This supernatural incident will be solved.”
Looking at the afternoon sun, Yu Qian made a cup of tea for the three of them. In order to prevent Ye Zhen from blowing on the pot, Yu Qian placed the teapot in front of him.
The moment he woke up, he and his clone were synchronized, and he knew everything that happened outside immediately.
To be honest, they were able to come out without any injuries, thanks to the wishing ghost. Of course, it was not the one inside, but the one outside.
Without Zhao Xiaoya's wish, the wishing ghost inside would not directly choose him to be the host. Because of the wishing ghost outside, he was regarded as the first target by the wishing ghost inside.
Very lucky.
"Did you choose Gui Hua?" Wang Chaling was a little surprised, but thought about it carefully: "Gui Hua is indeed the most suitable ghost."
"Well, it There are extremely powerful ghosts, and the only thing that can restrain them is fire. Originally, the headquarters planned to starve them. The dead ghost went in, but Yang Jian and I didn't agree. The headquarters considered the consequences of what I said, so we gave up the plan."
Hearing Yu Qian's words, the corners of Wang Chaling's mouth twitched: "Yes. It’s useless to starve the ghost to death, otherwise something will happen.”
He had just seen how powerful the Starving Ghost was at its peak, and he really didn't want to see it a second time.
"It is probably the method proposed by the circle of friends. The circle of friends has been greedy for nails in the coffin for a day or two." Wang Chaling said.
Yu Qian nodded: "It was an idea put forward by the circle of friends, and the headquarters still thinks it makes sense. After all, the solution they proposed makes sense to me. Of course, this is based on my unclear understanding of hunger. How scary the death ghost is.”
"Xiao Fang is seeking death as always, why don't we take some time to kill him together? I heard that he has been dancing a lot recently." Ye Zhen glanced at the teapot in front of Yu Qian, and was about to reach out to get it. Qian had already picked it up first, and then filled Ye Zhen's cup with tea.
Ye Zhen was a little embarrassed, but he didn’t care.
He has always felt that drinking tea from a teacup is not as good as drinking tea from a teapot. Moreover, the teapot in front of Yu Qian is of excellent quality. Together with the tea leaves that A Wu secretly obtained from Wuyi Mountain and processed, the brewed tea is very fragrant.
Even he, who doesn't like drinking this kind of tea, is obsessed with this taste.
Especially the tea made by Yu Qian is very delicious and looks pleasing to the eye.
Yu Qian said, this seems to be called tea art, this is the real afternoon tea.
Ye Zhen wanted to learn, but he couldn't calm down.
"Don't worry, Fang Shiming will still have to die in two months at most." Yu Qian said with a smile.
Killing Fang Shiming secretly at this time will not be easy for the headquarters, and Mr. Qin will take action at the headquarters.
Their combined combat power is still not close to that of Mr. Qin.
Alas...
Ye Zhen sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable about this matter.
"Actually, I don't understand why the ghosts will win." Wang Chaling is still a little confused. The two almost powerful ghosts have similar main methods, and the starving ghosts also have the advantage of the ghosts. Why do they still lose? ?
I feel like a starving ghost loses in a daze.
Hearing this question, Yu Qian shook his head: "There is no difference whether the one who comes out is a ghost or a starving ghost. No matter who wins, they are actually the same, they are both a fierce ghost. It’s just that whoever wins will remain the winner.”
“ If Guizhan wins, then he will have all the supernatural powers of Starving Ghost, and the same will apply if Starving Ghost wins. "
"What I really want to know is why Ghost won and not Starving Ghost. In fact, it’s very simple. Ghosts can make countless mistakes, but hungry ghosts can’t make one mistake.”
"In the eyes of ghosts, the starving ghost is a fierce ghost. Thousands to one, the results can be imagined. Therefore, the hungry ghost is destined not to be touched by ghosts. The same is almost true for ghosts, but ghosts eat Without the will-o'-the-wisp, the fire restrains the ghost's painting. This move is equivalent to cutting off the starving ghost's field advantage."
"This way. The confrontation between two fierce ghosts is the same, and Gui Cha is a very weird ghost. It suppresses Li Gui regardless of the degree of terror. This is unreasonable. Believe it or not, you can suppress three fierce ghosts. Gui Cha will be more terrifying than it. The fierce ghost will still be eaten, but the ghost will not be suppressed, especially the ghost inside it This is even more true when the time comes. "
"Does it feel wrong? In fact, I can't figure out why this happens. According to normal circumstances, a ghost with a high level of terror will definitely crush a ghost with a low level of terror. Pressure, but Gui Cha is an exception, although Gui Cha will also eat more and more powerful ghosts. The higher the level of terror, but in the previous stage, it was very unreasonable."
"So, the number of starving ghosts is normal, both ghosts are hanging on the wall, but the number of ghosts is different. Prioritize the death of a starving ghost.”
Listening to Yu Qian’s explanation, Wang Chaling was thoughtful, while Ye Zhen’s eyes were bright.
"Yu Qian, I have a bold idea..."
"No, you don't." Yu Qian interrupted what Ye Zhen was about to say.
"You want to control the ghost, you are just thinking nonsense. So far, I have not thought of a complete way to control the ghost. You use the scapegoat to control the ghost. I didn't even know that you were the ghost. Either the bad or the bad takes control of you."
"Don't worry about it then. I sent it in myself, and I can tell you responsibly that once the ghost eats the scapegoat, there is basically no possibility of it being imprisoned, even if it has not developed."
Just kidding, if Gui Cha eats the scapegoat, who will dare to imprison Gui Cha?
In an attack, the ghost controllers present, as long as they conform to the rules of ghost killing, all the evil ghosts in the body are suppressed, they are just playing tricks and can't escape.
"..."
Ye Zhen was silent. He hadn't even finished speaking. How did Yu Qian know what he wanted to say?
“Stop talking nonsense and drink your tea.” Yu Qian picked up the teapot and poured tea for Ye Zhen.
Ye Zhen felt a little aggrieved and drank tea silently.
It was four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting outside the window, and it was almost dusk.
After drinking a pot of tea, Wang Chaling stood up: "I have to go, I have to go back and do some things. After the things are done, I have to discuss it with you. After all, my situation is a bit special. I'm afraid that after I die and come back to life, my grandparents will not recognize me."
"It is risky to rely on your family's curse to become an alien. It's a big risk, as you mentioned. , the probability of occurrence It's more than 70%, so you have to be careful, but I have an insurance policy."
Yu Qian pointed to a safe behind the office wine rack: "There is a mirror inside. When you decide to take a different route, you can take a photo."
Wang Chaling looked at the safe made of gold, pushed up his glasses and nodded: "Okay."
Then Wang Chaling disappeared from the same place. He had been away from Dadong City for such a long time, and no one knew if anything happened at his old house. The people living in his old house had to prepare to clean up.
Looking at the dusk outside the window, Yu Qian's eyes flickered slightly: "I have to go to sleep. I will get up by myself tomorrow morning."
After one thing is over, I have to have a sleep. , He was going to do this before, but it's a pity that the old antique is not very good at life.
"If someone is looking for me, let her wait."
Leaving a strange sentence, Yu Qian walked into the lounge.
Ye Zhen didn't care about this. When Yu Qian entered the lounge and closed the door, he immediately picked up the teapot and made another pot of tea. Then he moved a wicker chair to sit on the balcony and started drinking tea while watching dusk.
As expected, when drinking tea, you have to drink it from the pot.
You can enjoy yourself leisurely, watch the drama, and then look at the scenery. Who can be as chic as him?
"Starving ghosts...ghosts...sooner or later, someone Ye will trample all of you under his feet." Ye Zhen squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.
At this moment, outside Taiyuan, several armed helicopters that entered Taiyuan will definitely not be able to get out.
But their sacrifice allowed a supernatural incident to be solved, which is undoubtedly the greatest contribution.
Looking at the gray world ahead, Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered slightly.
"Guihua's ghosts are indeed strong enough. I don't know how they became like this. In today's world, there are basically no ghosts who can be stronger than ghosts." Zhang Xianguang said.
"Features are relieved." Yu Qian looked at the ghost painting in front of him.
The special thing about ghost painting is that it has ghosts, ceiling-level ghosts. It can be said that as long as you control the ghost painting, even a little bit, you can walk sideways outside.
No ghost can suppress the ghost of ghost paintings.
If you shroud the evil ghost into your own ghost, then the battle is basically doomed. Even if you can't defeat it, you can still run away, and no one can stop it except the conceptual level evil ghost.
For example, a type of ghost like Jingjing doesn't care at all whether you have a ghost or not. As long as you trigger the killing pattern, it will directly ignore the ghost and appear in front of you, and you still can't kill this ghost. .
"We need to discuss it again. There is still a lot of room for application of Gui Hua." Zhang Xianguang thought for a while and said.
"Indeed, so the plan needs to be a little more detailed, but I am thinking about one thing. If the bride's puzzle pieces are all completed, will it recover or give birth to a new consciousness?" Yu Qian asked Asked a question.
"I'm not sure about this. When the old man and the others dismantled the bride, it was because her evil spirit had revived and caused great harm, so they had to dismantle it. It's not like they hadn't thought about this, but there was no way. The old man and the others discussed it for a day. We couldn't figure out a way, so we took action in the end when we had no other choice." Zhang Xianguang shook his head and said.
"If consciousness cannot be restored, or a consciousness is born, then will it be possible to implant a heterogeneous consciousness or memory into the bride's brain and let it establish a balance..." Yu Qian hesitated at this point. Go on.
The method is good, but the risk is a bit high, but as long as the result reaches your expected result, the subsequent risk will not exist.
This way their plans will become more convenient.
"I have followed this path before, but I am not as old as you think. I made a layout in Da'ao City and found a woman who looks exactly like the ghost painting. She is in her twenties this year."
"I plan to let her put on a wedding dress, put on embroidered shoes, and then control the ghost paintings. If she succeeds in the end, then she can directly cover the world with ghost paintings, shrouding all living people in ghost paintings, and this will end After all, it is difficult to invade a ghost painting through supernatural resuscitation, and inside the ghost painting, it will not trigger the killing patterns of the evil spirits outside."
"Additionally. The person who becomes the master will definitely become an alien, so as long as she doesn't want to die, she won't die. Of course, it's hard to say if someone else kills her. "
"Unfortunately, it seems that there are many disadvantages, just like you before. Just like what I said, the old man also said that this kind of thing does happen, so I know that my plan is not a long-term solution." Zhang Xianguang said with a sigh.
"That's true. I know your back-up man. That woman is not very smart. After controlling the ghost painting, she will definitely be a waste." Yu Qian said.
"Although it is destined to become a waste, it can still play a great role if it is used well." Zhang Xianguang did not care about Yu Qian's evaluation. He Yuelian was indeed a waste. It was not like he had not observed it. she.
Although she looks imposing, she is actually a weak woman inside.
"I'll think about how to minimize the risk." Yu Qian thought for a while and said.
“However, the most urgent task now is to get the bride’s true body. After all, if Uncle Luo dies, it will be a bit difficult to find the true body. I’m afraid that he will directly take out the bride’s true body. To the depths of the mass grave."
"I think you should go back and ask the old man for a favor and ask him to tell Uncle Luo. For a moment, it’s not impossible if you can bring the bride’s body directly back to us.”
Hearing Yu Qian’s words, the corners of Zhang Xianguang’s mouth twitched, and he shook his head: “That’s not possible, the old man doesn’t know how to do it. To do this kind of thing, and the relationship between him and Uncle Luo was not very good. After all, my mother was not bad at that time.”
Uh...
Well, there are all these kinds of dramas, and people of the older generation don't have as much fun as they do.
"Forget it, let's go secretly." Yu Qian sighed and said.
“This is the only way.” Zhang Xianguang nodded.
Looking at the ghost paintings in the distance, Zhang Xianguang wiped his hands. Suddenly he squinted his eyes. In the gray world in the distance, a woman wearing a cheongsam and pulling two coffins was heading towards this place. Come along.
She walked out of the ghost painting.
There are two coffins, one black and one red. The black one is full of cracks. The red one looks intact, but there is an incense burner on the coffin, and three notes of red incense burner are lit in the coffin. fragrant.
The corners of Yu Qian's mouth raised slightly, and a touch of red slowly appeared under his feet.
Zhang Xianguang glanced at Yu Qian's feet and was a little surprised: "You have a grudge?"
"Yes, it's not big to say it's big, but it's definitely not small to say it's small. So far, I dare to do it. Anyone who threatens me will either be incapable of being defeated or already dead," Yu Qian said with a sneer.
"Who can't be beaten?" Zhang Xianguang asked after hesitating for a while.
"No matter who it is, she is not included." Yu Qian said.
Zhang Xianguang sighed: "Aunt Bai did this to death."
"What's your name? I told you to call me little mom." While speaking, the woman in the distance flashed And passed away, appearing in front of Zhang Xianguang.
She looked Zhang Xianguang up and down, and put down the two coffins: "It still looked good when I was a kid. You were so cute when you were a kid. The first time you saw a ghost, you were so scared that you cried."
"Then you were beaten by my father for a month and didn't dare to go out, right?" Zhang Xianguang said expressionlessly.
Uh...
The woman's face was a little stiff. This memory is not good at all.
At that time, Zhang Dong was really a protector. Didn't he just take the little Xianguang who had just started talking to play in a supernatural place for a while? As for beating her so hard?
Although Xiao Xianguang was almost scared to death, he was still alive and well.
"Aunt Bai, you are about to die." Zhang Xianguang glanced at the incense burner on the red coffin. The three notes of red incense inside were about to burn out.
"Don't mention it... I'm about to die, isn't it because..."
Before she could finish her words, the woman stopped the topic and looked at Yu Qian with a somewhat expression on her face. Awkward.
"Well, can I say that I was afraid of death and going crazy, so I did something like that?"
Yu Qian sneered: "Of course, whatever you say, I All believe it.”
"Is it okay for me to apologize to you? This is just an apology." The woman pointed at the black coffin covered with scraps, her eyes flickered for a while, and continued: "This evil ghost is dead because it was played by you. The bad one, if you are not satisfied, I can add something else."
"Aunt Bai, have you ever thought that after I kill you, everything on you will belong to him?" Said weirdly.
Hearing Zhang Xianguang's words, the woman's face froze immediately, and then she pinched the flesh of Zhang Xianguang's arm: "Xiao Xianguang, which side are you on?"
See you Zhang Xianguang did not respond, woman She took her hand back angrily and sighed: "Sure enough, I'm about to die, and the people closest to me won't help me. Xiao Xianguang, you are so heartless..."
As she spoke, the corners of her eyes changed. It has to be moist, and it seems that the pear blossoms will start to rain.
"Aunt Bai, if you do this, you may not even have a chance to speak." Zhang Xianguang glanced at Yu Qian's feet, and the red color was already making waves.
Someone is waking up.
Hearing this, the woman stopped instantly. She looked at Yu Qian and was very silent. After a while, she said: "For the sake of Sister Meng Xiaodong and Xiao Xianguang , let me go?”
Hearing Meng Xiaodong’s words Yu Qian's eyes flickered slightly. He looked down at his feet, thought for a while, then raised his head and smiled: "Okay."
Then the black coffin suddenly sank into the ground. Among them, it entered the ghost lake.
Yu Qian patted Zhang Xianguang on the shoulder: "It's a great honor."
With that said, he turned and left here.
Looking at Yu Qian leaving, Zhang Xianguang breathed out: "Aunt Bai, you are lucky that your life has been saved. As for whether you can continue to live in the future, it depends on what you take out. How much, I know, you are the most special one, I have known about your collecting habit since you were a child."
As he said that, Zhang Xianguang also turned around and left.
He has to go back to teach a little girl, and at the same time, he has to prepare for a trip to the Caesar Hotel and the Endless Cemetery.
He and Yu Qian will be a little busy, so in these few days of free time, it depends on herself whether Yu Qian can help with what Aunt Bai gives.
Looking at the two people leaving, the woman was a little silent. After a long time, only a sigh explained her mood at the moment.
She is too proud.
With her head lowered and looking at her feet without shoes, the woman said nothing, pulling the coffin and quickly followed Zhang Xianguang.
Women are a very magical existence, every one of them is.
At dusk, the shadows of the three people stretched far, far away. (End of this chapter)