Chapter 240 Got chopped down again
The wind was blowing on the bridge, Lin Qian stared at the river in silence, he always felt that the ghost the old man was talking about was very familiar, and the more he talked about it, the more it looked like the golden finger that had disappeared from his body.
Coco looked at the river, stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva from his mouth, and looked up at his father:
"Dad, can we eat that big fish?"
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Old man: ...
Lin Qian silently pressed back Coco's hand pointing to the river, and said to Coco with some toothache:
"Keke, dad can't catch that fish..."
"Ah, is that so, okay then."
Keke said regretfully, with a very disappointed look on his face.
The corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched, and she turned to look at the old man. After being silent for a while, she said:
"Old man, since you can only kill ghosts and eat some of the ghosts in the two ghost mirrors, the level of terror must have been high." To an outrageous point.”
"Can a letter alone suppress this evil ghost?"
If the old man said that the letter could suppress the evil spirit, and Lin Qian wouldn't believe it even to death, how could he not know what happened if the letter was broken? , even he can be eaten easily, let alone that fierce ghost.
Hearing Lin Qian’s question, the old man shook his head and smiled:
"Of course not. I plan to use this letter to open the connection between my ghost mirror and the other two mirrors, and then let the ghost enter me."
"As long as it comes in, I will have a way to remove it." Imprisoned in Guihe, if possible, I would even plan to let it eat Guihe The ghost inside, after all, it is much easier to imprison one ghost than two."
Hearing this, Lin Qian was shocked and looked at the ghost fish in the river. , Lin Qian opened her mouth, feeling panicked about the old man's plan.
Let this evil ghost eat the ghosts in the river. If it really happens, how terrifying will that evil ghost be? Can this ghost river really be suppressed?
As if he had read through Lin Qian’s thoughts, the old man patted the railing gently and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Are you worried that this river can't suppress this ghost?"
"Actually, there is no need to worry. This river has only suppressed two ghosts, one is the ghost fish, and the other is the ghost. "The ghost in the coffin"
"There is no need to look at the horror of the ghost in this river, only the horror. The greater the number of ghosts, the smaller the pressure on this river."
At this point, the old man pointed at the river and continued:
"Thousands of meters deep, up. Thousands of meters wide and tens of thousands of meters long, young man, can you estimate how many ghosts this river can suppress? "
Lin Qian listened to the old man's words and looked at the flowing ghost river. He suddenly felt that the old man's plan was feasible, but he always felt strange. There seemed to be something wrong somewhere, and there was something important that he had left behind. Just like that, I couldn't remember it for a while.
"Old man, are you sure you can do it? Aren't you afraid of an accident?"
Lin Qian always felt that the old man's plan was unreliable. If that ghost was really his golden finger, The old man may not be able to carry out his plan.
"Oh, little guy, you seem to have doubts about the old man's strength." The old man looked at Lin Qian with a smile.
Hearing the old man's words, Lin Qian's mouth twitched twice, but he did not answer the old man's words and chose to remain silent.
Seeing Lin Qian's silence, the old man didn't care. After looking at the river for a while, the old man waved his hand, and a dark path appeared on the bridge.
"Forget it, little guy, hurry up and leave. You have successfully completed your mission this time."
"Old man, I haven't talked to anyone for a long time. This time I am chatting with you. Not bad."
Lin Qian looked at the straight path, his eyes flashed, and he hesitated for a while and walked over. To be honest, he didn't want to stay here at all if he could.
None of the ghosts here can make him eat. He can't do anything in the river. If he feels right, those fierce ghosts on the street are all derivatives of the old man.
It can also be said that those evil ghosts are the old people, and the old people are those evil ghosts.
The path was very dark. Looking at this path, Lin Qian knew very well that this was not the way to reality. The end of the road was probably another supernatural place.
Walking into the path, just when Lin Qian was about to leave the bridge, the old man's voice came from behind:
"Young man, hurry up, there is not much time in this era."
Lin Qian’s footsteps paused slightly:
"Yes, I will."
After saying that, he walked into the path without looking back. The old man looked at Lin Qian leaving, shook his head and said:
"Interesting little Guy, it’s a pity that he is too weak. I hope he can grow up quickly. Time is really running out.”
The old man looked at the calm river with a faint worry in his eyes. All the existences are about to come out. If it hadn't been for the wars during the Republic of China, it wouldn't be like this now.
Suddenly, the river surged, and a hideous and terrifying big fish jumped out of the water, causing huge waves.
The fish tentacles made of two chains collided with each other, and the crisp and strange sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the sky. The branches of a long willow tree swayed, causing countless splashes of water to fly.
The old man looked at this scene with a calm expression and did not pay too much attention. The wind on the river was a little noisy. The old man shook his head and turned away.
There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty. Its name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is unknown how many thousands of miles it is. It turned into a bird, and its name was Peng. The Peng's back is thousands of miles away, and it flies away in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging down from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to Nanming.
Actually, this is what I am talking about. Before this fish is chopped down, it will die every time it breathes. The place where it is thousands of miles away is a ghost land, and it is taboo for living people.
Later, haha, there was no later. Dozens of beings who controlled the complete evil ghost died before this ghost was taken apart.
The willow tree on the big fish's head and the coffin on its back are the two entities that finally suppressed the ghost.
This is the era of the predecessors. All myths and legends are left by the predecessors and have been beautified. Otherwise, the cruel and terrifying facts will make future generations despair.
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Out of the path, Lin Qian came to a wasteland, surrounded by withered and yellow weeds, and several crooked-neck trees growing in it.
Lin Qian looked back and saw that the path had disappeared and was so silent that even he could not detect it.
"Another invincible being..."
Lin Qian sighed, with a look of helplessness on his face. He thought he was already invincible, but in the end... well, let's not say it.
Lin Qian looked up at the pitch-black sky, which is a characteristic of supernatural places. According to the old man, these supernatural places were formed after the legendary eighteen levels of hell were shattered. .
Although she didn’t know whether the old man had deceived her, Lin Qian felt that she could trust three points, and left the remaining seven points to the old man for deceiving him.
“Oh, it was a waste of time. I didn’t even eat a single ghost, and I was almost scared to death.”
"What kind of luck do I have?"
Lin Qian sighed. He was now hesitating whether to take this guy Zhang Wei with him. That bastard had surprisingly good luck. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the son of destiny. .
Lin Qian shook his head and thought it was better to forget it. It was better not to go and fight Zhang Wei. If he took him to play with him, he might die suddenly at any time, and it would still be the kind of violent death without ashes. shoot.
Took out a piece of yellow paper from his pocket and actually sent the letter. Then he should reply and go back to the fifth floor to tear up the letter. If he was lucky, someone might send him warmth.
The yellow paper was taken out and ignited without fire. A winding yellow mud path appeared in front of Lin Qian. Looking at this path, Lin Qian felt extremely kind in his heart.
"Finally, I have someone I can bully."
Lin Qian walked into the yellow mud path and walked quickly towards the ghost post office. When he arrived on the fifth floor, Lin Qian disappeared with his eyes flashing scarlet. In the path.
Ghost post office.
In the dim hall, several ordinary people looked around in panic. They had all recently entered the ghost post office accidentally, which can be regarded as a feature of the ghost post office.
Every once in a while, a group of new people will be brought in, and then there will be no more. Whether they can survive depends on their luck.
"Then, do any of you know where this place is? I just opened a letter, why did I come here?"
Among several ordinary people, a female high school student looked like She spoke in a panic, constantly looking at the movements around her, which proved that she was scared.
“Damn it, I want to know too. I was still playing games. Suddenly I saw a letter on my desk. I just happened to be dead at the time, so I wrote the letter without thinking. Opened it.”
“As a result, just after I put the letter. After taking it apart, there was nothing inside, it was empty, and then a trail appeared, which really scared me.”
“Then I walked along the trail and walked. I came to this damn place.”
The one who spoke was a young man with two panda eyes. He looked very decadent and had stayed up late all night.
“I, I also opened a letter before coming here.”
“What a coincidence, so am I.”
“Yes, yes, yes, Me too.”
After the young man took the lead, many people opened their mouths and told how they came here. To their surprise, they almost all opened a letter before arriving. here.
Several people looked at each other, looking at each other, and they all realized that this matter was not simple, there must be something fishy.
“You think, have we encountered an extraordinary event? We are most likely not mortals, but people of destiny. There is a mastermind behind the scenes who gathered us here in order to choose a suitable person to save us. This world that is about to be destroyed?”
Suddenly, the entire hall fell silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at the person who happened.
The person who spoke was a little boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. Looking at the cartoon two-dimensional clothes the little boy was wearing, everyone looked away silently.
"What's wrong, do you think what I said is wrong? This kind of thing is very possible, don't you think this is strange?"
"There are so many people in this world, why are only a few of us here?"
"This must be done intentionally by someone. Think about it, we all opened a letter that suddenly appeared. The fact that Xincai came here means that there must be extraordinary power in this world, otherwise how could such incredible things happen? What about the matter? "
"So, it must be meaningful for us to come here, otherwise we would not be here. We are about to start a new life and embark on the road of saving the ignorant people. We will all become the destined ones!" the little boy said impassionedly, his face flushed, which was caused by too much excitement.
Everyone, look at me and I look at you. A sudden thought came to my mind. What this little kid said makes sense, but these words came out of this little kid’s mouth. , how come they have no desire to believe at all?
“That middle school kid... have you seen too much of the second dimension? Although what you said makes sense, look around you. Does it look like they want to choose us to be the savior? ?”
The panda-eyed young man who took the lead just now said.
"Humph, why doesn't it look like this? When Heaven entrusts a great responsibility to this person, he must first work hard on his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his behavior, so he is tempted to endure it. ”
“This environment may be a test for us, such as If we can't even adapt to this kind of environment, how can we become the people of destiny?"
"Only a young man like you who can't survive this kind of test. With your IQ, you definitely can't. I don’t understand these intentions.” The little boy retorted unconvinced and mocked the young man.
Hearing what the little boy said, the panda-eyed young man swallowed for a moment and didn't know how to refute this little kid. After all, this little kid could even write out classical Chinese articles, and he couldn't remember a few classical Chinese articles. Ah, I just remember the story "Confucius met two children while traveling eastward."
But there is no point in remembering this article. If he recited this thing at this time, he felt that he might die here.
So the panda-eyed young man fell silent, staring at the smug little kid, his eyes gradually began to look evil, MD, if I can't defeat you, can I still defeat you?
The originally smug little kid suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Looking at the young man's increasingly unkind eyes, he swallowed and subconsciously stepped back.
The panda-eyed young man showed a smile on his lips, rubbed his fists and walked towards the little kid.
"You, what are you going to do! If you can't talk, you have to do it! Are you still being unreasonable? This is a legal society, and it is illegal to hit someone!"
The kid looked nervously at the panda-eyed young man who was approaching him. He regretted that he activated the taunting skill for a moment.
The panda-eyed young man looked at this little kid with a smile:
"Isn't this the place where we are going to be tested? How could there be anyone here who can take care of us? Neither did you just now Having said that, when Heaven entrusts a person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions and actions. Tempting one's heart and forbearance has done everything possible."
"So I will help you to work hard now. This is a test. You should thank me."
Hear. As for the panda-eyed young man, the faces of several people present were more or less strange, and some even had a low point of laughter. If they didn't hold back forcefully, they might have laughed out loud.
When the little boy heard the words of the panda-eyed young man, his face turned dark and his lips trembled:
"You, you distorted the facts. This is not how you explain it!"
"Haha, you don't care how I explain it, anyway, this is what I mean here today."
The panda-eyed young man walked up to the kid with a smile, and directly reached out and picked up the kid. child's collar.
"You, you can't hit me, I'm still underage! You can't hit a child!" The little kid's face was full of panic.
The panda-eyed young man was too lazy to listen to what this little kid had to say. He raised his hand and slapped him, and the loud slap echoed in the hall.
At this moment, a winding yellow mud path appeared. Because everyone was attracted by the panda-eyed youth and the kid, no one noticed the sudden appearance of the yellow mud path.
Lin Qian walked into the hall and looked at the young man who was beating a kid not far away, with a strange expression on his face. What kind of operation was this?
Lin Qian just watched this scene, just thinking it was very interesting. This was the first time he saw someone who could fight after coming to the ghost post office.
The whole process lasted for a full two minutes. The little kid was beaten by the panda-eyed youth for a full two minutes. Lin Qian and other ordinary people also watched for a full two minutes.
And that little brat was so tough that he was beaten for a full two minutes without even uttering a scream.
The panda-eyed young man stood up from the little kid panting, put his hands on his waist, and wiped the sweat from his forehead. It seemed that he was very tired.
Lin Qian looked at the little kid with a bruised nose and swollen face, and reached out to cover Coco's eyes. Coco was suddenly covered by Lin Qian's hand. He quickly opened Lin Qian's fingers and looked through the gaps between them. Continue to watch with relish.
In this regard, Lin Qian was a little helpless. This little guy was interested in everything, especially this kind of thing.
Seeing that they were finally done, it was time for Lin Qian to leave. He turned to look at the half-cut female corpse standing on the stairs, and twitched the corner of his mouth. As expected, this guy was chopped up by Zhang Xianguang again. , just look at the smooth and delicate wounds.
"It seems that Zhang Xianguang has been to the post office recently?"
Lin Qian thought to himself, looked at the corpse, shook his head, and looked under the counter in the lobby on the first floor, where there were supernatural fluctuations. It's strange. If I'm not mistaken, Zhang Xianguang buried the remaining half of the body there.
"Hey, when did there be an extra person with a child? Hey, brother, did you open a letter and come in too?" At this time, the panda-eyed young man suddenly noticed Lin Qian.
As the panda-eyed young man spoke, the others also noticed Lin Qian and turned their heads to look over.
Lin Qian pushed up the glasses he put on again, his eyes flickering slightly:
"You seem to be very lucky. In the past few days, several new people have come in."
Lin Qian said with a smile. As he spoke, he walked towards the counter on the first floor and came to He squatted down in front of the counter, reached out and pulled out the body inside.
As expected, it was wrapped in black paper again. What a miserable administrator. He was hacked several times by Zhang Xianguang.
The panda-eyed young men looked at Lin Qian in confusion. They were a little confused about what Lin Qian meant until they saw Lin Qian insert his hand into the floor and pull it out. Something wrapped in black paper.
Looking at its shape, it looked a bit like half a person’s body. At this moment, the panda-eyed young man and the others suddenly felt that they might have come to a very dangerous place.
"Brother, brother, what do you have in your hand? A mannequin?" The panda-eyed young man swallowed and asked tentatively.
Tomorrow is the end of the month, and my current monthly ticket has reached 2,700. There are still three hundred to go to 3,000. The author will say something here. If the monthly ticket exceeds 3,000, the author will make more updates.
(End of this chapter)