Chapter 32 Notebook
Looking at the bronze door in front of him, Lin Qian did not hesitate, opened the ghost domain to cover his body, and walked directly in. After all, he had nothing to pry open the door, so he just Can use ghost realm.
Going into the room, it was very ordinary, a bed, a desk, and a cupboard.
Looking at everything in front of him, Lin Qian just glanced at it for a few times and then stopped looking.
Lin Qian looked at the red cupboard in the corner and knew clearly that this was the ghost chef:
"It looks no different from the original work, except that it looks a little scarier."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian looked at a brown notebook on the table, feeling a little confused:
“Why does this notebook look like this? Color? Has it changed color over time? "
"Whatever, it's fine."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian picked up the brown color. The notebook, when I hold it in my hand, is a little smooth:
"Huh? It's a notebook made of parchment? No wonder it can be preserved so well, but why didn't it be mentioned in the original book?"
Thinking of this, Lin Qian always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it. After thinking about it, she still Don't think so much, what you need to think about most now is how to get the method of controlling ghost paintings from the ghost closet.
Lin Qian thought like this, picked up the pen next to the notebook, and looked at the ghost cabinet in the corner. The more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. This thing seemed a little exciting?
Am I overthinking? Lin Qian shook his head, feeling that he was overthinking. He walked to the ghost closet, took a pen and wrote in a notebook:
"Give me a way to control ghost paintings."
After finishing writing, Lin Qian was about to tear it off and put it in front of the window. Then Lin Qian was stunned. He saw a line of crooked words slowly appearing on the notebook where he had just written.
Lin Qian looked at this line of text and slowly read it out:
"When you read this sentence, you have already made a deal with me!"
Then Lin Qian fell silent. He looked at the notebook in his hand and then at the ghost cupboard in the corner. Lin Qian suddenly had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the moment Lin Qian came up with this idea, Lin Qian saw that the motionless ghost cabinet in the corner began to change.
Then a scene that frightened Lin Qian happened. He saw an illusory ghost cupboard slowly appearing. In less than a few seconds, the illusory ghost cupboard had completely appeared.
Looking at the two ghost cabinets, one virtual and one real, Lin Qian was silent. He felt that he would never believe the original work again. This situation never happened in the original work.
The moment he saw this illusory ghost cupboard, Lin Qian knew that he was trapped:
"What the hell is going on! Why is it okay for Yang Jian to use it? I Something happened as soon as I planned to use it? But I haven’t started using it yet!”
Looking at the illusory ghost cabinet and the notebook in his hand, Lin Qian suddenly understood something:
"What the hell, it can't be because I wrote on it!"
Thinking of this, Lin Qian was speechless for an instant. She looked at the notebook in her hand and felt the touch from the notebook. Qian Qian felt a little familiar, as if she had touched it somewhere before. Lin Qian suddenly remembered what this touch felt like:
“This special It’s sheepskin, it’s clearly human skin. It feels exactly like the human skin paper in Yang Jian’s hand.”
Thinking of this, Lin Qian’s pupils shrank and he looked at the human skin note in his hand, falling into deep thought. While Lin Qian was silent, something changed on the human skin note, and all the words on it were disappearing, including what he wrote.
Then, Lin Qian saw the crooked words reappearing on the note:
"I can help you perfectly control ghost paintings, but you have to complete the deal I gave you."
The moment he saw the words appearing on the note, Lin Qian's pupils shrank suddenly:
"Perfect control of ghost paintings?!"
Looking at the crooked handwriting on the note, Lin Qian remained silent:
"What on earth is this! Why wasn't it mentioned in the original book? ! ”
Lin Qian was completely numb now. As Lin Qian remained silent, there was no movement in the human skin note.
"It said it could help me perfectly control the ghost painting, and the price was to help it complete the deal. What kind of deal was it? And why does this tone sound so much like a ghost closet?"
Lin Qian thought to herself As she stood there, Lin Qian suddenly seemed to have thought of something. She looked at the illusory ghost closet not far away with some disbelief:
“Could this thing be a ghost closet?”
< br>Thinking of this, Lin Qian hesitated for a while and asked:
"What are you?"
After a while, there was no response on the note. Seeing this, Lin Qian remembered the communication method of the ghost closet, thought about it, picked up the pen, and directly wrote The note reads:
“You Who is it?"
The moment Lin Qian finished writing this, the words on the note began to disappear, and new words began to appear, still crooked:
"I am a ghost. The cupboard is also a ghost.”
Seeing this information, Lin Qian was stunned. He paused for a while, not knowing what to do. Looking at the notes in his hand and the ghost cabinet not far away, Lin Qian knew that he was finished.
How can he not know the virtues of a ghost closet? This is a big pit! A big hole that can’t even be filled!
Why did this happen to me? Am I really out of luck?
Lin Qian couldn't accept it anymore and looked at his notes:
"How did the ghost closet become like this? Is there some change that I don't know about? And what exactly is this transaction? What, what do you mean, as long as I complete the transaction, you will help me control the ghost painting perfectly?”
Thinking of this, Lin Qian took a pen and wrote in his notes:
"Is it true that you said you would help me perfectly control ghost paintings?"
Lin Qian just finished writing, followed closely A line of crooked words appeared below:
“It’s true, but you have to complete the deal.”
“It’s actually true! But what is this deal?”
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Lin Qian was really confused, so he took a pen and continued to write in his notes:
"What deal! And how are you going to help me control the ghost painting after completing the transaction?"
Human Skin The writing on the note began to disappear again, and then new writing began to appear:
“The transaction is Transaction, only if you complete a transaction, I will give you a "one point" method to control the ghost painting."
"One point? Do you think you will give me one point to control the ghost painting for every transaction you complete? Supernatural method? If so, how long will it take for me to fully master ghost painting? ”
Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help but feel that the ghost cabinet was really good at settling accounts, but then she thought:
"I can't seem to find any other way to control the ghost painting."
Together. Thinking of this, Lin Qian felt a little toothache. She looked at her notes and continued to write on them:
"What deal? How to complete it?"
The moment Lin Qian finished writing this sentence, Lin Qian saw a new sentence appearing on the human skin note. When he said this, Lin Qian fell silent, and tens of thousands of grass and mud horses were already passing by in his heart. Why the hell am I actually going to take the bus?
(End of this chapter)