Chapter 192: Engraving the Monument
The ghost realm is intertwining, green and red are colliding, Lin Qian's body is constantly twisting and rotting, and a green and red ray is flashing on the body.
Looking at the old man who was about to enter the red coffin, Lin Qian frowned, and an unpleasant feeling appeared in his heart. He felt that something was going to happen, and he quickly recalled the plan on the human skin paper in his mind.
Lin Qian always felt that something important was missing:
"Coffin, ghost candle, portrait, ghost chain, incense candle, paper money, grave soil..."
"It seems to be quite complete. There should be no problems, but why do I have an uneasy feeling..."
Staring at Li Gui who had already walked to the coffin, Lin Qian's eyes were deep and scarlet pupils. He was a little confused. He didn't know what was going on and why there was a strong sense of ominousness in his heart...
Peng!
Li Gui entered the red coffin directly, and the coffin lid closed with a bang. Lin Qian's eyes were focused, not thinking about anything else, and he quickly took out the ghost chain and the portrait from the painting.
The moment he took out the ghost chain, Lin Qian threw it directly on the big red coffin. There was a clatter, the sound of chains interlacing, and the ghost chain automatically wrapped around the big red coffin.
The moment the ghost chain wrapped around the coffin, the big red coffin shook violently, as if the evil ghost inside might run out at any time.
Lin Qian did not hesitate and came directly to the coffin, placed the old man's portrait on it, and then lit the incense candles and paper money in front of the coffin.
The candlelight swayed, and strange green smoke rose. The paper money burned quickly, at an extremely exaggerated speed. When I poured the rice with chopsticks, a few grains of rice disappeared in less than a moment. It’s already halfway through...
Lin Qian looked at all this and his pupils shrank:
“Good guy, the level of terror is higher than expected. If we let this go, it may not take long for the evil ghost to escape. Coffin..."
The coffin was still shaking violently. Lin Qian stopped thinking about it and shook the painting in his hand slightly. A large tomb appeared above the coffin in an instant. With a bang, the tomb crashed down and completely submerged the coffin.
Lin Qian stood not far away with deep eyes, looking at the grave that was the size of a thatched house, with a somewhat ugly look on his face:
"MD, the method on the human skin paper is wrong. , No, it’s not wrong, it’s just missing a step..."
Staring at the tomb that kept collapsing and converging, Lin Qian's eyes flashed with red light. This situation was already obvious. The old thing was too terrifying, and these arrangements alone could not solve it...
"Something is missing..."
Lin Qian's pupils flickered, and he was thinking quickly in his mind:
"Coffins, ghost chains, portraits, ghost graves, incense candles, paper money, tributes, all of these are already there, what is missing..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Qian felt a little familiar. He had seen this kind of arrangement before, a large tomb, with incense, candles, paper money and tributes placed in front of the tomb...
Wait, I remembered, Aren't these arrangements the same as those deep in the mass graves?
Lin Qian recalled the big graves in the mass graves in his mind, and his pupils shrank suddenly. He knew what was wrong!
"Tombstone, there is a tombstone missing!"
"The stupid human skin is waiting for me here..."
After thinking about what was missing, Lin Qian's eyes flashed, Without hesitation, he took out a dark black tombstone from the painting. This thing was taken from the mass grave last time.
At that time, he felt that it was a pity to leave these tombstones in mass graves, so he brought some out...
Looking back now, his behavior was right, and human skin paper He also said that he just has everything to solve the old man's problem. This man's skin really didn't lie...
With a "Peng..." sound, Lin Qian placed the tombstone heavily in front of the grave. The moment the tombstone was put down, the tomb that had been constantly collapsing and recovering no longer collapsed, but this still did not make the tomb stop trembling...
The incense paper money in front of the grave is still being consumed at an extremely exaggerated speed. Although the speed is much slower than before, this does not have any effect.
Lin Qian looked at all this and frowned:
"Is there something missing?"
But suddenly his eyes froze and his eyes were fixed. Staring at the tombstone, I saw that the word "Liu Yang" originally engraved on the tombstone was actually disappearing. Just for a breathless time, the tombstone was empty and smooth...
Lin Qian was not a fool. After seeing this scene, he knew what was missing:
"Name, the name must be engraved on the tombstone! If you want to completely suppress the evil ghost in the grave, you must engrave the name of the evil ghost in the grave during his lifetime. The name..."
After figuring out the key, Lin Qian was in trouble. The name, how could he know this ghost? He didn't know the old guy's name. He didn't know what the old guy's name was...
Suddenly, Lin Qian's eyes flickered. Yes, he didn't know what the old guy's name was. , but it doesn’t mean that ghosts don’t know...
"The human skin paper should know what this old thing is called..."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian looked at the movement on the grave. He knew that there was no time to waste, so he took the human skin paper out of the painting without hesitation.
Looking at the writing that had not disappeared on the human skin paper, Lin Qian's eyes were cold and his tone was even colder:
"Tell me, what was the name of this evil ghost when he was alive? Don't tell me. You don’t know, and I just want to see Li Gui’s name next, if If there are words that have nothing to do with Li Gui's name, I will eat you directly. You should know that I am not joking..."
As these words fell, Lin Qian didn't know if it was an illusion, but Lin Qian actually felt The human skin paper was trembling, but upon closer inspection, nothing unusual was found.
I don’t know if the human skin felt the danger. The writing on the human skin was disappearing quickly. In less than a breath, the human skin was blank, and not a crooked word could be seen.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Qian could see the human skin paper twisting strangely, and a name slowly appeared on the human skin paper, still the same as before, crooked, hideous and dazzling.
"Tang San?"
"Is this the name of that fierce ghost?"
Lin Qian looked at the name, his brows relaxed slightly, but his heart still remained Somewhat worried:
“Do you think I’m easy to fool? This name is obviously wrong!”
"It seems that you don't want to say it anymore. In that case, I'll eat you!"
As he said that, Lin Qian took a bite directly, as if he felt that he was about to die, and the human skin paper kept twisting. But there is no change in those two words.
Lin Qian's mouth stopped in front of the human skin paper, and his eyes were fixed on the human skin paper. Seeing that there was no change in the human skin paper, he breathed a sigh of relief:
"It seems It's true..."
Moving his mouth away from the human skin paper, Lin Qian stared at the human skin paper deeply, and grinned:
"You know what I mean..."
As he said that, he put the human skin paper into the painting. After Lin Qian put the human skin paper into the painting, the writing on the human skin paper quickly disappeared, and then A sentence was redisplayed:
"Danger! Danger! Gotta Leave Lin Qian! You have to go back to Yang Jian! "
The writing was scrawled, but it disappeared instantly...
Lin Qian put away the human skin paper and turned around. Looking at the tombstone, his eyes flickered:
"Now that the name is known, it's time to engrave it. If you want to engrave it, just use coffin nails. The ghost in Fushou Garden seems to have done the same thing."
Thinking of this, Lin Qianer left without saying a word. Pulling out one and the only coffin nail from the painting, Lin Qian frowned as he looked at Li Gui's naked nail on the coffin:
"Why is the white mourning clothes on Li Gui's body gone?" All the clothes were taken off in the painting? "Who did it?"
Lin Qian was a little confused. Who could be so crazy and not even let go of the ghost's clothes? How perverted would that be? Taking off the clothes of a female ghost...
But now is not the time to think about this. Looking at the naked female ghost being nailed to the coffin, after hesitating for a while, Lin Qian still killed the fierce ghost in one go. Swallowed.
After swallowing the ghost, Lin Qian's stomach didn't even bulge. Obviously, the ghost was not too scary and was digested directly. He didn't care about the new supernatural beings. Now is not the time to care about this. He will wait for the matter in front of him to be dealt with. Talking.
Lin Qian carried the coffin nails and didn't even bother to hold up the umbrella. She went directly to the tombstone, pointed the coffin nails at the tombstone, used her hand as a hammer, and started carving directly.
Boom...
The crisp and sweet knocking sound rang around. The moment he carved the first stroke, Lin Qian's expression changed. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the rings around his neck. The pair of white arms, the head resting on his shoulders, and the slightly fluttering red hijab slowly brushed across his face.
Lin Qian’s face was gloomy:
"Damn it, why did the supernatural manifestation of the Creepy Bride become so real? When did it change..."
But at the next moment, Lin Qian's pupils shrank sharply, and the shroud and costumes on her body were torn apart. A shallow scar appeared on his chest.
"This is! Zhang Xianguang! It turns out he is dealing with the Cunning Bride!"
"But how come you hit me when you are dealing with the Cunning Bride!"
A flash of green and red flashed by, the shroud and costumes instantly returned to their original state, Lin Qian had a gloomy face, bang, another stroke, the second stroke...
But then, Lin Qian's costume and shroud were torn apart again, but in just an instant, the shroud and costume returned to their original state, and they were restarting infinitely.
Lin Qian’s face was expressionless, and he didn’t care about this, nor did he care about the strange bride holding his neck. The bride was just a supernatural manifestation. If it was the true body, he would be gone long ago...
"Zhang Xianguang, wait, I remember what happened this time. The Bride of Chopping has come to kill me, this matter is not over yet!”
Although I don’t know why Zhang Xianguang’s attack appeared on him, Lin Qian doesn’t care about it now and will wait until he finishes...< br>
Boom, boom, boom...
The constant knocking sound echoed throughout the Chengxi Drama Academy. It was clear and sweet, but also seemed strange and inexplicable.
"MD, why does this name have so many strokes..."
Boom, boom, boom...
The voice was very clear, Lin Qian was silently carving the words, no Mindful of the shrouds and costumes that are torn from time to time , and the knife marks that appeared, with the ability to restart, nothing will happen...
But Yang Jian, who is holding a lantern and a ghost candle, looks a little ugly, nonsense, who is following behind? How can hundreds of fierce ghosts look good?
Anyway, he couldn't do it. Xiong Wenwen, who was walking in front, had already lit the red ghost candle. The green candle light was burning fiercely, and the ghost candle was being consumed at an extremely fast speed.
This means that there is a ghost attacking Xiong Wenwen, and the level of terror is not low. Xiong Wenwen, whose face was pale, followed Coco closely, his body shaking constantly.
The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead were turning crazily, shrinking into the flesh, and popping up again:
"This time it was a bit too big. If it weren't for the lantern, Li Gui can't find him for the time being, so he might just become cold..."
But even though he was holding a lantern, Yang Jian was still attacked. He was attacked inexplicably, and Xiong Wenwen was also attacked. If Xiong Wenwen hadn't sensed the danger, used his ability to predict, and knew the result in advance, maybe he would have There wasn't even a chance to light the ghost candle.
Ghost eyes squirmed in the flesh, and hundreds of ghosts carrying lanterns were closely followed behind them, including a few opera ghosts. If it was just these, Yang Jian gritted his teeth and felt that he could still survive until Lin Qian came over.
But as he walked towards the edge of Dajiang City, that is, the suburbs, he was surprised to find that the longer he lit the ghost candle, the more ghosts he attracted.
Not long ago, he watched helplessly as a fierce ghost walked out of a house and then joined the team of ghosts. When he saw this scene, he knew that he was taking advantage of Dajiang. The other evil ghosts in the city were also attracted...
Yang Jian's heart was very solemn. Through the sight from the ghost eyes, he found that several more fierce ghosts appeared...
If this happens after a while, God knows how many fierce ghosts will appear. Just when Yang Jian thought This situation will last for a long time when suddenly:
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The clear and sweet knocking sound came from behind, and it resounded throughout Dajiang City in an instant. It echoed in Dajiang City for a long time, continuous and strange.
The moment the knocking sound appeared, Yang Jian's pupils shrank sharply. He looked down at the flickering lantern in his hand, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.
“Is this lantern about to go out?”
Sure enough, the next moment, as if to verify Yang Jian’s conjecture, the lantern in his hand flickered for a while and then went out. It's not just the lantern in Yang Jian's hand.
All the ghosts holding lanterns behind him also extinguished the lanterns in their hands at the same time, and the bullying became weird for a while.
The moment the lantern was extinguished, Yang Jian did not hesitate and blew out the ghost candle in his hand. A flash of scarlet flashed, and the ghost realm spread to cover Xiong Wenwen and Coco.
The moment Xiong Wenwen heard the knocking sound, he directly used his ghost ability to predict what would happen next. At the same time that Yang Jian blew out the ghost candle, he also blew out the ghost candle. The candle went out.
Only in this way can Yang Jian's ghost realm envelope him. If he doesn't do this, there will be only one consequence, instant coolness. This is the result he predicted.
In his foreknowledge, he did not foresee Cocoa...
In the blood-red ghost realm, Yang Jian looked at the lantern in his hand with an ugly expression, and at the stiff ghost standing motionless outside the ghost realm. He was a little unsure of what was going on and why this happened.
Although he doesn’t know what happened, Yang Jian can be sure that the knocking sound echoing in Dajiang City was definitely caused by Lin Qian. At this time, only he can make it This kind of thing...
Xiong Wenwen's face was pale, his body was trembling and he hid behind Coco, not daring to say a word. In the past few seconds, he had I predicted several ways he would die, and all of them were very strange. He died silently, without any warning. It was so terrifying that it made people frightened...
Coco was holding a lantern, with a face on his face. She was a little unhappy, but when she heard the knocking sound, Coco suddenly had a smile on her face and stared unblinkingly in the direction of Chengxi Drama Academy, looking very expectant. I think, therefore I am
(End of this chapter)