Chapter 172 Changes in the situation and the appearance of Wei Jing
Endless Cemetery.
Looking at the flames that were wiped away casually, Luo Qian was very silent.
There is something wrong with the few people who arrived.
The most important among them is the young man with white hair.
The strongest, the strongest in the true sense.
It’s hard to imagine how he did it with that momentum engraved in his bones.
"Don't be so angry next time, it's not good." Zhang Dong patted Luo Qian's shoulder and said.
The suppressive power of the Endless Cemetery is being restored, and the ghosts who want to escape from here are also buried again by Luo Qian.
"Is there a next time?" Luo Qian sneered.
"Not necessarily." Zhang Youhong looked at the endless graves and chuckled.
The corner of Luo Qian's mouth twitched. He looked back at his abnormal old friends and sighed: "It's time to go back there. Don't stay here. I'm upset."
As he spoke, he ignored a few young old friends, turned around and returned to the wooden house.
“Is he feeling unbalanced?” Zhang Youhong asked, touching her lips.
"I guess so." Li Qingzhi said lightly.
Looking at this familiar cemetery, he still felt a little nostalgic.
I have to say, it’s pretty good to be alive, but a certain kid...
Alas...
Li Qingzhi sighed and looked at the white-haired man The young man had some regret in his eyes.
It would be unfair not to die. Although it failed, it was at least a different kind of success. Why did it have to be like this?
By doing this, didn't he change the situation into what it was before?
What’s good about the old structure?
"Don't worry about him. Young people have their own ideas. We can just watch." Zhang Dong said calmly.
"But, his thoughts have been..." Li Qingzhi wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he finally didn't say it.
He knew that no matter what he said, he would never change his mind.
To no avail.
In the end, everything turned into a sigh and went away.
The white-haired young man looked at the bus going away, with some emotion in his eyes: "Buying osmanthus flowers and carrying wine is not like a teenager's trip..."
"It's really an interesting world."
……
...
Yu Qian leaned back on his chair, and an absurd idea appeared in his mind. If someone came back from the future and didn't worry about causing paradoxes, would that person change history?
If he and Zhang Xianguang were buried in the Endless Cemetery today.
When Luo Qianlao dies, and then he climbs out of the cemetery and looks at the changed chessboard, will he have such an idea?
If I could do it all over again, would I stop this from happening?
Probably yes.
Yu Qian answered this question in his heart.
Looking at the world outside the window, the world should not be just like this.
If you do something you know you can't do, you can't live without it.
“Interesting world...”
Putting aside their confusion this time, they had to start a new round of moves.
The trip to Dajing City can begin.
The scenery outside the window changes quickly. The bus driven by Bai Caixie is taking a very novel route.
For a while, there is grass outside the window, for a while, there is the ocean, and for a while, there are woods outside the window.
Time passed quickly. More than an hour later, Yu Qian was surprised to find that he could see the city.
Ahead, there is a bright city, and the early morning sunlight shines generously on the buildings.
Gradually, vehicles began to appear around.
“Dear passengers, we have arrived at Dahai City. Please be ready to get off the bus. Warm reminder, please make sure you have all your belongings. This is a bus with no end. If there are any items left on the bus, "It's a pity, you won't be able to get it back." Bai Caijie drove on the right and started to slow down, and said as he slowed down.
Yu Qian had no expression on his face and said nothing.
Zhang Xianguang covered his face and was speechless.
Nie Yingping was very calm and found it a bit novel.
The bus stopped, the door opened, Yu Qian picked up the coffin and stepped off the bus, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping got off the car together. Seeing Zhang Xianguang was about to get off, Zhao Xiaoya quickly pulled Zhang Xianguang's clothes and planned to follow him.
But before she could implement this little plan, Bai Caijie lifted her up and said, "Why are you panicking? Our journey has just begun. Let's talk about it after we finish."
Zhao Xiaoya resisted, and she looked at Zhang Xianguang eagerly: "Teacher!"
With a voice that was almost pleading, it could be seen how much Zhao Xiaoya resisted playing with Bai Caijie now.
"Be good and be obedient. Your teacher is very busy right now and has no time to pay attention to you."
After the two got off the bus, Bai Caijie closed the door of the bus directly, leaving nothing to Zhao Xiaoya and Zhang Xianguang. Opportunities for networking.
Zhao Xiaoya was in despair, and her whole body collapsed.
The bus starts and is about to go to the old haunted house.
Not only Zhao Xiaoya was desperate, but Lin Bei was also desperate.
He looked at the closed rear door and froze on the spot.
He hasn’t gotten off the car yet!
Looking at the street disappearing behind him, Lin Bei panicked completely.
Supernatural Forum.
"Awu, how long have we been gone?"
Back at the supernatural forum, Yu Qian asked what he cared about most now, time.
“Nineteen days.” Awu calculated the time and replied.
"More than half a month..."
Yu Qian felt a little scared, because the time in the Endless Cemetery was not passing at the right speed.
He didn't feel like so much time had passed.
“What’s going on recently?” Yu Qian asked.
"It's quite calm, and the forces abroad are also very calm. The latest news is that a new force has emerged abroad. This force quickly recruited half of the ghost controllers abroad into its hands."
“In addition to this, the island country has sent a request for help.”
“It is a request for help sent to our supernatural forum and headquarters, and we and the headquarters have rejected it at the same time.”
"The specific reason for asking for help is because an old well appeared on Long Island."
Awu calmly recounted the recent events.
Overall it was quite peaceful, nothing major happened.
"How long does it take for the ghost controller training to start at the headquarters?" Yu Qian asked.
"Less than half a month." Awu said.
"Understood."
Yu Qian nodded and could still prepare.
"Awu, the things are placed in the safe house. Don't let anyone touch the nails in the coffin, especially those scientific researchers. If something happens, it will be very troublesome."
Zhang Xianguang recommended Opened the office door and walked in.
"You'd better go and see for yourself. If you can put in another layer of protection, it's best to do it. If the contents of the coffin escape, the contents of the other coffin will not be protected."< br>
Listening to Zhang Xianguang's words, Awu suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.
"I'll go down and make arrangements right away."
Awu quickly walked out of the office and walked towards the laboratory.
Nie Yingping got out of the way and looked at the anxious A Wu with surprise in his eyes.
This is actually an anomaly.
How could an alien be willing to do such a thing here?
Something I don’t understand.
"The next thing is to prepare the ghost painting." Zhang Xianguang sat down and said.
"Well, after finishing the ghost paintings, we need to send people to stimulate those ghosts that have not yet recovered. There is no need to imprison them, just let them recover." Yu Qian thought for a while and said.
Hearing Yu Qian's words, Zhang Xianguang was a little surprised at first, but soon figured out the key to the matter.
The evil ghosts who are still imprisoned will not be attracted by the ghost bride.
They must be revived.
“Do you have a list?” Zhang Xianguang asked.
"I probably know a little bit, but not enough, so I have to wait while doing it. Sooner or later, the supernatural recovery will completely break out." Yu Qian said.
"Then I'll go get the ghost post office." Zhang Xianguang said.
"Yes, the sooner the better. Don't worry about the big problems caused by the resuscitation of the evil ghost. It depends on the gain and loss." Yu Qian nodded.
"Understood, then I'll go to the ghost post office first. In addition, Nie Yingping also needs to go back to the tattoo parlor. The ghost in him needs to be dealt with after he recovers." Zhang Xianguang stood up and said.
"See you in Dajing City in ten days." Yu Qian stood up and said.
"See you in Dajing City."
Zhang Xianguang took out a piece of yellow paper, rolled it up, and lit it.
The office suddenly became dark, the lights began to flicker and then went out.
A dark and foggy path appears.
Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping quickly walked inside.
As the two people walked in, the path began to disappear with them, but in less than a moment, the two people disappeared at the end of the road, and the path also disappeared.
The light in the office returned to normal and the lights turned on again.
Yu Qian sat on a chair and looked out the window. After Dajing City, he was about to consider how to tear open the entrance to the supernatural land and reality.
"Hope is in our hands, and despair is also in our hands. The balance of balance depends on which side we choose."
Yu Qian murmured to himself, Then he stood up and walked into the lounge. There was an extremely strong corpse smell on his body. He had to wash himself off and then take a nap.
After a brief rinse, he still had some time to think about something and spend time with Su Jing.
I have been very busy recently and have no time to spend time with her.
In just a few days, the situation in the entire world has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Overseas, the number of foreign forces has changed from a dozen to two.
The Sakura Kingdom is about to be destroyed. With both foreign countries and the headquarters unable to take care of themselves, its end is already doomed.
The head of Dajing City, Gao Ming, was beheaded.
The body was found in the smelly ditch for three days.
The evil spirit on his body disappeared.
The new person in charge of Dajing City is still vacant.
In Dameng City, the ice corpse was disposed of at the cost of half of Dameng and the sacrifice of ten Interpol police officers.
Over in Dahe City, the incident has not been resolved, but it is under control.
A supernatural incident occurred in Dajiang City, codenamed Ghost Play, which has not yet been solved.
Over in western Hunan, there was a large-scale corpse rush. The incident was codenamed "Ghost Chases the Corpse", and it has not yet been resolved.
There are many things and many things happening...
There are only so many things happening in China, let alone abroad.
Louvre G, Yodon Manor, White G, FG Museum, YG Museum, DG Prisoner of War Camp Site.
The site of the former SL prisoner of war camp...etc.
Each of these famous places has become the home of evil ghosts.
It has not been solved yet.
Florida has even experienced ghost towns.
Except for a few places in China, the top ten weird places have all become places similar to supernatural places, and all of them are out of control.
This is the current pattern of the world.
Everything was in chaos.
Especially abroad.
According to news from abroad, the newly established organization is called Tian Ping, and members of the Tian Ping organization are carrying out something in cities in all countries abroad.
That is to stimulate the recovery of the evil ghosts who have not recovered.
This move successfully turned the Tian Ping organization into a cult.
This aroused strong resistance from the remaining organizations that had not yet been incorporated.
But the effect seems to be little.
They seriously suspected that the reason why those strange places were out of control was the work of the two bosses of the Tian Ping organization.
Although there is no factual basis or evidence, they still believe that they did it.
A strange ship is sailing on the sea surrounded by fog.
A young man was sitting on the edge of the boat, looking at the sea with his chin propped up.
“Why don’t you continue to conquer?”
Behind the young man, a man hiding himself in a robe asked curiously.
“It’s not time yet.” The young man slapped his face and said in an extremely lazy tone.
“Missionary, have you done what you were asked to do?”
"It's done, everything will be done according to your arrangements." The missionary replied with fear.
The ordinary-looking young man in front of him is terrifyingly powerful.
Only half of the foreign organizations are left now, and the rest are almost gone.
There are still half of the people abroad who are not this young man.
And of that half, seven-tenths are still in the country.
"Well, very good, keep up the good work, and sooner or later your life will be back in your own hands." The young man said casually.
"I don't dare. It is the highest honor for a missionary to work for you. I don't dare to ask for anything more." The missionary swallowed his saliva and said.
"Good awareness, very good." The young man nodded: "Go to Egypt and revive the Pharaoh's curse. If you do it well, you can hold a position."
< br>"Understood, I will definitely handle this matter well and I will not let you down." The missionary knelt on his knees and thanked the young man sincerely for his arrangement.
The young man just smiled, his eyes were very indifferent. He stopped talking and just looked at the sea.
The missionary wisely stood up and left.
When the missionary left, a barefoot girl appeared on the young man’s shoulder.
The little girl was eating a piece of cake and swaying her little feet: "I can't understand more and more what you are trying to do now."
"Others are trying their best to prevent the supernatural recovery. , but it would be better for you to stimulate the supernatural recovery. Su, what do you want to do? Destroy the world?"
The young man did not answer Yanzhi's question immediately. He tilted his head slightly and listened to his heartbeat. After a while, he slowly spit out a few words. One word: "If it is not broken, it cannot be established."
Yanzhi was stunned for a moment, and stopped eating the cake, as did her dangling little feet.
“Aren’t you afraid that you won’t be able to stand up again after it’s broken?”
“It’s none of my business.” said the young man.
"It's none of your business?" Yanzhi frowned: "Is it Yu Qian?"
"Well, it's him." The young man breathed out.
"It cannot be destroyed or established. This is a powerful medicine for this world. Whether it can withstand it or not is not important. What is important is that it needs this medicine."
"Don't consider other people?" Yanzhi said slowly Cut off a piece of cake and put it in your mouth.
"Why consider it? What qualifications do they have for me to consider it?" There was no emotion in the young man's eyes: "Does it matter if they live or die?"
"No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants. We It is impossible to listen to the opinions of the ants and then give up building the road just to protect the ants' nest. This is impossible. "
"It makes sense. You must see it thoroughly." Rouge. Nod.
Anyway, she couldn't understand what was being said, so she might as well nod.
The cake was delicious, but she had no money, so she had to rely on him.
The big one and the small one looked at the endless sea, each with their own worries and thoughts.
The young man is worried about a person's safety.
The little girl is worried that she will get tired of the cake.
The cake is so delicious, it would be a terrible thing to get tired of it.
Dajing City, headquarters.
In the laboratory, Wang Xiaoming stared at the ghost coffin, expecting something to happen.
"Mr. Qin, are you sure there is nothing wrong?"
Wang Xiaoming still felt a little worried and asked the old man on crutches next to him.
"No problem, I helped him suppress the ghost in the coffin, and he can come out." The old man said.
Wang Xiaoming stopped talking, just took a deep breath, and then waited patiently.
As long as Wei Jing can come out, there will be an extra sword in their headquarters, an extremely sharp sword.
Then many invisible crises in the headquarters will be solved.
The headquarters needs this sword, urgently.
Looking at the motionless ghost coffin, I thought back to the nearly month-long efforts and finally had the chance to see success today.
Don’t expect to be on par with Yu Qian, just be stronger than Ye Zhen.
Wei Jing, who has no brains to suppress Li Gui, should be stronger than Ye Zhen.
Aware of the emotions of the young man next to him, the old man sighed in his heart, and a political bomb was brewed by himself.
I wonder if this young man will be even more desperate when he sees that scene in the future.
Time passed slowly, and while waiting anxiously, there was sudden movement in the ghost coffin.
The lid of the ghost coffin was slowly pushed open, a darkness appeared, and then a pair of hands stretched out from the inside and rested on the side of the coffin.
A man with a numb expression and empty eyes looked around blankly.
The old man silently pushed open the door of the safe house and walked in.
Attracted by the sound of the door opening, the man looked at the old man approaching: "Who are you?"
The old man did not answer his question, but just pulled him out of the coffin, and then closed the coffin with a cane.
The ghost coffin shook slightly, and the darkness disappeared.
"Wei Jing, how are you feeling?" Wang Xiaoming walked in and asked regardless of Li Jun's obstruction.
"Professor Wang." Wei Jing looked at Wang Xiaoming and thought for a moment: "I feel like I am dead, but my consciousness can still think and control my body. Is this what you call an alien? ? "
Hearing Wei Jing's words, Wang Xiaoming nodded: "Can you suppress Li Gui now? "
"There seem to be three." Wei Jing felt a little about his killing pattern and then said.
“It’s done.” Wang Xiaoming’s eyes flashed.
The old man looked at the two people without saying a word. He glanced at the ghost coffin, silently opened the door and left.
"If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink wine together, it will not be like traveling as a teenager. When you are old, you are old..." (End of this chapter)