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On the bus, Lin Qian rubbed his temples. When he thought about the photo, Lin Qian had a headache, and the sound of water dripping in his head still did not stop.
However, Lin Qian discovered a problem, that is, when he increased his supernatural power, the sound of water dripping in his head changed slightly every time it dripped.
Lin Qian discovered that the sound of water dripping in his head changed from once every three minutes to once every three minutes and ten seconds.
This discovery made Lin Qian understand one thing. As long as he increases his supernatural power, he will suppress the dripping sound in his head. However, Lin Qian also knows that this can only be suppressed at the beginning. Once it reaches the end, unless He can solve the sound of dripping water himself, otherwise he will still die...
Thinking of this, Lin Qian's eyes flickered. He knew that when he didn't think of a solution, he could only endure it. Who made him "lucky"...
But in Guihua Nei, As the photo in Lin Qian's hand turned into ashes, the ghost in the photo also appeared in the ghost painting.
At this time, in a room in a six-story building, several couples of men and women were leaning against the wall, not daring to move. Their faces were full of fear. Just now, They were attacked by a fierce ghost. If they hadn't run fast enough, they would have hid in this room.
Maybe just like their companions, they died under the attack of evil spirits. There were footsteps outside the room. The moment they heard the footsteps, the expressions of several people in the room were all the same. The look of fear on their faces became even worse. Some people had already covered their mouths, fearing that they would make a sound out of fear.
But fortunately, the footsteps were just passing by. As the footsteps went away, several people in the room showed expressions of surviving the disaster. Two women even collapsed on the ground. His face was covered with tears, but no sound came out.
After confirming that the footsteps were no longer outside the room, I breathed a deep sigh of relief. There was a white man lying directly on the ground, breathing heavily, and the panic in his eyes did not fade away.
The room was quiet at this time, no one dared to make a sound, for fear of attracting another evil ghost. I don’t know how long it took, but several people slowly regained their composure, although they were still very scared. , at least much better than before.
The white man stood up from the ground and began to look around. The room was very simple, with a sofa, tables, chairs, benches, and a fireplace. Apart from these, there was nothing else. The wall was blank, with a photo and There are no portraits and it looks very empty.
While the white man was looking around, behind the white man, a blond woman slowly began to become frightened, her pupils began to dilate involuntarily, and her mouth trembled, as if she had seen something. Horrible things.
The blonde woman's body slowly began to tremble, and the strangeness of the blonde woman also made others notice her. Since the blonde woman had her back to them, they didn't know what was happening.
Seeing the trembling blonde woman, people thought she was too scared at first, but as time went by, some people slowly discovered something was wrong.
A young man with a somewhat pale face walked over and planned to ask her what was wrong, but when the young man stood next to the blond woman, he froze on the spot, his pupils He tightened up, his face full of horror and disbelief.
At this moment, the young man shouted in panic:
"Ghost! There is a ghost!"
As the young man shouted, everyone's expressions changed. She turned pale in an instant, and it was this shout that made the blonde woman regain some sense. She fell to the ground directly, and then a scream rang out.
As this scream came to mind, everyone saw what the blonde woman had just seen. It was a painting, a painting that was appearing out of thin air. At this time, most of the painting had appeared, and only a small part had not appeared. .
The picture shows a person wearing mourning clothes, with his head lowered and his face unclear...
The moment they saw the person in the picture, everyone in the room knew what it was. Oh, this is a ghost!
Everyone’s faces were full of panic. Some people were already rushing towards the door regardless of the situation. But when they rushed to the door and planned to open it, they were horrified to find that the door was not open at all. It couldn't be opened, as if someone had blocked the door...
But they didn't realize that outside the window, there was a face full of resentment, looking at them... ………
On the bus, Lin Qian felt that the area covered by his ghost domain had increased a lot, which made Lin Qian feel much more comfortable. Even the sound of dripping water in his head felt less torturous...
The bus has left "Shilin Village" at this time. The supernatural place it passed this time was a building. Lin Qian had seen this place before, and it was here that three invisible ghosts came up.
This time the bus stopped here, Lin Qian did not block the traffic door. Lin Qian felt that before solving the photo problem, it is better to stabilize it first. Anyway, there are still three months, and there is still time. It's enough...
At this stop, no ghosts got on the bus. At this time, the bus was empty except for Lin Qian and Coco. This was also due to Lin Qian. If it weren't for him, this bus would have been empty. There might be four ghosts in the car.
After waiting for a while, the bus left this mysterious place. When he saw this building, Lin Qian knew that it would not be long. There would be four or five stops at most. We can go to Dajiang City, where will he get off at that time.
As for why he didn't get off the bus at Dachang City, Lin Qian felt that it was inappropriate to enter Dachang City directly like this. He had better be cautious first. After all, Dachang City would not really fall. The protagonist Yang Jian was there, so there was no need. Too worried.
The rest of the journey will be smoother. After all, Lin Qian is no longer going to catch ghosts. There are not enough photos, so he can only watch.
Without Lin Qian’s help, the next bus passed through four stations one after another. Seven ghosts got on and five ghosts got off. At this time, the bus There are three ghosts on it.
Lin Qian couldn't help but feel pain in her heart as she looked at the ghosts getting out of the car. These were all her life-saving straws. Unfortunately, she had no choice but to give up because she didn't have enough photos.
At this time, the bus slowly drove out of the supernatural place, and the surrounding scenery began to become normal. As the bus entered the city, Lin Qian began to see high-rise buildings, and the scenery from the bus The taxis passing by were still buzzing with the voices of passers-by.
Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a little dazed as he listened and looked at these. He never thought that just seeing these would make him feel very comfortable and happy. (End of this chapter)