Chapter 31 Transaction
Dachang City
Suburbs
Xiangyang Community, Room 404, Lin Qian lay on the bed after taking a bath, looking at the ceiling with blank eyes, before leaving After Huanggang Village, Lin Qian returned home directly. Even when Yang Jian invited him to dinner, he refused.
He doesn't want to meet the starving ghost now, and Zhao Kaiming, he still has very important things to do now.
He must find a way to completely control the ghost paintings in a very short period of time. This is what he needs to worry about most now.
“It is not easy to completely control ghost paintings, but now I don’t even know how to control ghost paintings, what should I do?”
“If I can’t find it all the time, Method, sooner or later I will die from the resurgence of the ghost. After all, the ghost painting is an S-level supernatural event, and her supernatural power is not that easy to obtain. "< br>
Lin Qian had a headache when he thought of this. He didn't even dare to take a look at the ghost paintings now. This was a painting with ghost paintings and supernatural features. When he took a look at it, he was equivalent to saying to the ghost painting lady:
"Come, come to me. As long as you find me, I will die for you. See how caring I am."
As for why the ghost painting in Lin Qian's room was okay, it was simple. It was his ghost painting, and it was one of the most convenient ways for him to enter and exit the ghost painting freely.
“Hey, I can’t figure out how to control the ghost painting. Should you consider asking Yang Jian to borrow some human skin paper?”
Thinking of this, Lin Qian gave up the idea again:
“Human skin paper can be taken into a ditch if you are not careful, and you will die without knowing how!”
“If human skin paper doesn’t work, what about the ghost closet?”
Lin Qian's eyes lit up when he thought of the ghost kitchen, this would work:
"Yes, human skin paper is not enough, there is also a ghost kitchen. Although the trading conditions of the ghost kitchen are a bit tricky, at least they are real!"
"In this case, I should prepare a few ghosts. As far as I'm concerned, if I don't have a few ghosts, I'll be fine. It doesn’t make sense.”
“But where can we find ghosts? Who can we rob?”
Lin Qian felt a little confused. I think it's better to go and see what conditions the ghost closet requires first, so that you can be prepared when the time comes. After all, controlling ghost paintings is not an easy task.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian fell asleep and said:
“When I wake up, I will go to the ghost chef to trade.”
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But he said, In Guanjiang Community, in a small building of the Republic of China, there is a red closet in a room.
The room was dark and silent, and just when Lin Qian was sure to wake up and came to find the ghost chef, the red cupboard trembled slightly, twice, and then As time passed, a black hand slowly stretched out from the red cupboard.
The hand stretched longer and longer until it touched a notebook and stopped stretching.
In this dark and humid room, a strange thing happened. The moment the black hand touched the note, it grabbed the note in its hand, and then suddenly retracted it.
In just a moment, the hand grabbed the notes and retracted into the cupboard. The window closed instantly, followed by deathly silence.
I don’t know how long it took, but the cupboard began to change again. The black hand slowly stretched out from the cupboard again, and the black hand was holding a brown notebook, and the previous one was holding a brown notebook. This notebook has disappeared.
As the black hand stretched longer and longer, I don’t know how much time passed, but the black hand had already reached the place where the note was sent, and just like before, the black hand stopped again.
Time passed slowly, and the black hand slowly placed the brown note in his hand where it originally placed the note.
Then the black hand slowly returned to the cupboard, and there was no more movement.
The room returned to its previous appearance, dark and dead, as if the scene just now had never happened, if the brown notebook was not still there.
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The next afternoon, Lin Qian rubbed his eyes and yawned:
"I had a really comfortable sleep this time. I've been busy for so long and it's hard to get a good night's sleep."
Lin Qian stretched out, got off the bed, went to the bathroom, and washed Looking at herself in the mirror, Lin Qian suddenly froze and touched the mirror in disbelief. :
“How could it be, how could this be happening?”
Looking at the scene in the mirror, Lin Qian felt a numbness in her scalp. At this moment, she saw a beautiful woman in the mirror. , holding a young man in his arms, with a pair of fair and slender hands pierced by a gold candlestick.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian was confused:
"Ghost painting! Why does it appear in the mirror? It's impossible. If the ghost painting appeared near me, I would feel it, but now it's clear that nothing has happened."
Looking at the ghost in the mirror Paintings and herself, Lin Qian was sure that the ghost paintings did not appear in her home:
“Is this just a manifestation of the supernatural?”
Thinking of this, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes:
“It seems that we must find a way to completely control ghost paintings as soon as possible. We have to find it. It’s a ghost closet, let’s see if there’s any way I can accept it!”
Lin Qian was thinking like this, not looking at the woman or herself in the mirror. The more she looked at it, the more eye-catching it became, but she still stopped looking.
Lin Qian simply packed up, had some breakfast, stopped a taxi on the roadside, and headed to Guanjiang Community.
Because it was morning, there was some traffic jam on the road. After all, today is not a weekend, so it is normal for there to be some traffic jam.
Lin Qian looked at the slow speed of the car and was not in a hurry. He just took his time. He now felt that it was fine just like this. As long as he didn't hit ghosts, everything was fine.
After experiencing the morning rush hour, Lin Qian arrived at Guanjiang Community an hour later, got off the car and paid the fare. Lin Qian looked at the unfinished community and smiled.
Lin Qian walked straight in and walked to the gate of the community. Lin Qian saw no one along the way. Seeing this situation, Lin Qian knew what was going on.
Walking around, Lin Qian discovered that the small building of the Republic of China was a very old house.
Arrived in front of the building, Lin Qian walked in without hesitation. Walking inside, the first floor was very dark, with a lingering damp and moldy smell.
Lin Qian didn't pay attention and came to the second floor. Looking at the surrounding green brick walls, Lin Qian walked directly towards the second room, where the ghost closet was.
Arrived in front of the door, Lin Qian looked at the third room next to it. It was a door made of wood, with seven or eight locks on it, and it had been cut:
"It seems that some workers did it."
Lin Qian thought to himself and looked at the copper door in front of him. There was no keyhole:
"The ghost closet is inside, but it's not I know what it looks like. I heard there is a ghost in it. It seems to be conceptual. ”
Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help laughing, with a bit of coldness in his eyes:
"I don't care what type of ghost you are, as long as you can completely control ghost paintings, even if you are S Super supernatural, I will also trade with you!" (End of Chapter)