Chapter 248 The Beginning Plan
Out of the painting, Lin Qian went to the ghost post office outside and walked down a staircase leading to the first floor. This was made after he became the administrator. The ghost inside the post office has already Eaten up by him.
He also kicked all the couriers out of the post office. Not only that, he also built a staircase directly to the fifth floor. When he comes next time, he can become the administrator by delivering at most three letters.
Of course, only he can walk up this staircase. If anyone else walks up, death is just a word.
He walked towards the lobby on the first floor. If he was not in a hurry, he might choose to send the three letters directly. Of course, he could also tear up the letters, but he would tear up one letter at most. After all, he would tear up three letters at once. There will be big problems with the red letter.
Lin Qian suddenly stopped and looked at the female corpse, or Tian Xiaoyue, coming from below, her eyes flickering slightly.
After passing her, Lin Qian continued to walk towards the first floor. The supernatural beings in this woman were constantly colliding. If she successfully suppressed another supernatural force, she might regain consciousness. .
If it fails, haha, if it fails, it will fail. Anyway, she is still the administrator of the post office and cannot die. The worst is that the supernatural collision will continue.
Don’t pay too much attention to Tian Xiaoyue. Her existence is a good thing. A very scary ghost wanders in the ghost post office, which can prevent many ordinary people who enter here from going up to the third floor. This He is a very good working ghost.
Out of the post office, this time it was in Dahan City. Because he became the administrator and then lost the administrator, he could only appear here.
Standing in front of the unfinished building, Lin Qian lit a cigarette, looked up, and exhaled a puff of smoke. All the stars were visible in the sky, and the bright moon was hidden in the thin clouds, with only half of it showing.
But when the wind takes the clouds out for a walk, the bright moonlight will be fully revealed.
Lin Qian watched quietly, silent, and smoked cigarettes one after another.
In fact, Zhang Xianguang's plan is right. Using ghost paintings, ghost trees, and He Yuelian, they can completely cover the sources of all ghosts.
The ghost realm of ghost paintings is infinite, that’s the theory.
It's a pity that they ignored the tricky bride. If the bride didn't get the embroidered shoes, their plan would be seamless, and the chance of success would be about 98%.
The success rate of 98% can be said to be nine out of ten. Once it is completed, they can be said to be heroes in this world, better than Feng Quan who wants to become a ghost and save the world. Quite justified.
It is a pity that Zhang Xianguang personally delivered the embroidered shoes to the bride, and his plan that had been planned for decades was ruined by his own hands.
He is the one who succeeds, and he is also the one who fails...
"Haha, this guy actually wants me to face the bride directly. He wants me to go crazy. If I am held by the bride's hand, the bride will be deceived instantly. I have to complete all the puzzle pieces in the meantime, but I haven’t issued the marriage certificate yet. How can I get married?”
"What a heart-rending madman..."
Lin Qian laughed. He couldn't make mistakes in the rituals. If he made a mistake, he would die. He didn't want to die. He was not a saint...
Will The cigarette butt was extinguished, and Lin Qian disappeared on the spot, flashing away like a shooting star in the night.
Back to Dajiang City, first deal with Xia Hanxin's resurgence of the evil ghost. This woman is still of some use. She also needs to go to the tailor shop and ask Mr. Fang for a black cloth bag.
The supernatural objects placed in the ghost painting must be taken out. When controlling the ghost painting, these items cannot be in the painting, and problems may easily occur.
By the way, let's ask about the situation in Dajiang City's ghost market. How many ordinary people are infected with supernatural beings? These people are the main culprits in attracting evil spirits.
The headquarters will not let them get involved in the ghost post office. Xiaoyue has not been resurrected, so it is a bit unreliable to let them take over the ghost post office.
It’s not that I don’t believe Wang Xiaoming, it’s just that this guy is too serious about these researches. He still won’t let Wang Xiaoming go to the post office before resurrecting Xiaoyue.
It’s not too much and can be dealt with in less than a day.
Under the gloomy sky, the lights swayed in an old tattoo parlor, which looked particularly abrupt in this dilapidated small town.
In the museum, Zhang Xianguang's face was extremely ugly, and Nie Yingping, Chen Qiaoyang and several unknown people also had unsightly faces.
"There is something wrong with my main body, and the contact with the ghost post office has disappeared."
"Can you guess what the situation is? Is the main body dead?"
Nie Yingping His face was gloomy, looking a little ferocious in the flickering candlelight.
“I guessed it, it was the young man who did it. He should have become the administrator. Otherwise, even if my body is torn apart by him, my connection with the ghost post office will not disappear directly.”
Zhang Xianguang exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at He Yuelian who was standing not far away.
Being watched by Zhang Xianguang, He Yuelian was a little nervous and subconsciously began to retreat, her face turned pale.
Zhang Xianguang withdrew his gaze from her, lowered his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice:
"The plan has officially begun. Liu Xin, Zhou Yun, I, and I will go and delay that young man."
< br>"Nie Yingping, take He Yuelian and things to the destination to arrange the ceremony. As soon as your side starts, I will start attacking immediately."
Having said this, Zhang Xianguang looked up at Chen Qiaoyang:
"You have to come with me first. Ghost collisions and ghost taxis need to be controlled. You must knock the young man into my position. Just hit him in, don’t expect to kill him.”
“It’s not possible to hit people and ghost taxis together. Maybe there is some hope if it is done together with a bus.”< br>
Chen Qiaoyang nodded solemnly and said there was no problem.
"Well, the rest of them will go to the only way to wait for Chen Qiaoyang on the way to the Bride. Remember, your purpose is to attack Chen Qiaoyang. Of course, you can also attack the Bride."
"What you do is equivalent to reducing the pressure on my side. After all, attacking the Cunning Bride is equivalent to attacking the young man."
"But you must pay attention, the Cunning Bride is not the one we encountered before." It’s a mummy wearing only a wedding dress. It’s the real body now, not a wedding dress. At least five or six puzzle pieces have been completed on it.”
“Just me. The ones I know include ghost blood, ghost thread, embroidered shoes, ghost combs, and ghost cabinets."
"These are just the things I know. I don't know if the bride has completed the rest of the puzzle in Yingjing."< br>
“But even so, the horror of the Cunning Bride is no longer something I can resist, so you must be careful not to die.”
After hearing Zhang Xianguang's warning, the others were filled with vigilance and nodded solemnly, but they did not speak.
Zhang Xianguang looked around everyone, and his voice was extremely low:
"This time, the pressure on Chen Qiaoyang will be heavy, as long as Nie Yingping succeeds in pulling out the ghost painting. , Chen Qiaoyang, you must attract the strange bride to me."
"Let the strange bride meet the young man, I will have arrangements here, and your sedan chair must be kept. Give it to the bride, otherwise she will instantly complete the puzzle of the ghost painting. As long as the ghost bride and the young man are allowed to sit on the sedan, the bride will be restricted by the ghost sedan and Lin Qian. "
"Although I don't know if it will be restricted. How long, but according to my estimation, it will be enough for us to complete all our plans. As long as we complete our plans, Mr. Li will make an exception and imprison the Cunning Bride.”
Having said this, Zhang Xianguang stared straight at Chen Qiaoyang, with a flash of red in his eyes:
"Chen Qiaoyang, don't let your guard down, this matter is very important, whether we can succeed or not depends on you!" ”
Chen Qiaoyang felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Zhang Xianguang, his face changed a little, his eyes flickered, but he finally nodded. :
"I will do my best. Unless I die, the bride will not go to Nie Yingping's side, but you must be quick. My sedan is one of the bride's puzzle pieces. If you don't hurry up, My sedan may be snatched away in an instant.”
Chen Qiaoyang’s tone was extremely serious, and it didn’t look like he was joking.
Zhang Xianguang restrained his fierceness, his expression returned to calm, nodded and said:
"I will pay attention to Nie Yingping's side. It will take no more than a minute at most to get the source of the ghost painting. As long as the bride does not show up, He can pull out the ghost painting on Lin Qian's body in three minutes at most and leave." "Well, I can do it, no problem," Nie Yingping said.
Chen Qiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the time was correct, he would be fine.
The living can only see ghosts, but the ghost herders will not be seen until death. This is him.
"Okay, since there is no problem, let's get started. The plan is to start at ten o'clock tomorrow night. Everyone should prepare all the supernatural items and don't have anything to hide. If you don't succeed this time, you will be benevolent."
Zhang Xianguang After looking at a few people, he walked out of the tattoo parlor with the blood-stained sword. He went to arrange his position. Liu Xin and Zhou Yun followed him silently.
Nie Yingping looked solemn, blew out the candles, glanced at the dull He Yuelian, said nothing, turned around and entered a room. Inside were the tattoo ghosts he made, ritual arrangements, and a set of light Red wedding dress.
Chen Qiaoyang's face was gloomy and uncertain. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he finally shook his head, turned around and left with the remaining people. He had to take them to the bride's must-go route. Lu waited, and then came back to find Zhang Xianguang.
The plan has begun. Whether it can completely solve the supernatural recovery depends on this time.
He Yuelian stood there blankly, with the conversation between Zhang Xianguang and the others echoing in her mind, feeling nothing but shock.
These people are all madmen, complete madmen, who can do such horrific things for the sake of an ideal of saving the world.
"What a group of lunatics, a group of lunatics who save the world..." He Yuelian murmured to herself.
At the beginning of the day, Dajiang City was very peaceful. Lin Qian withdrew the water droplets from Xia Hanxin, not paying attention to the horrified Xia Hanxin. She turned to look at the morning glow outside the window, with some doubts in her eyes.
An unknown feeling appeared in his mind, and it passed away in a flash. It seemed that something was brewing, and it looked very scary.
"What is it?"
Lin Qian frowned, unsure of what would happen.
"No matter what it is, I must start preparing to control the ghost painting tomorrow. No one can stop me."
Lin Qian's eyes were cold, he didn't care what would happen, even if it did. If he was asked to deal with an S-class supernatural incident, he would definitely not go, no matter how much the headquarters gave him.
His matter is far more important than an S-class supernatural incident.
"Go back and get used to the new ghosts. After controlling two ghosts at once and having a panic attack, it's normal to not adapt." Lin Qian looked at Xia Hanxin and said calmly, as if this kind of thing was just something that happened with her. That's all, it's not worth taking him too seriously.
"Okay, okay, thank you boss!"
Xia Han looked at Lin Qian gratefully. It was fake to be unexcited. She controlled two ghosts at once, plus she herself He controlled a fierce ghost.
She now has three in total, and they are all dead. This means that when she encounters supernatural events in the future, her chances of survival will be greatly increased, and she will be able to deal with supernatural events much more easily.
After all, she doesn't have to worry about the ghost's revival, she can use the ghost's power to the maximum extent.
Lin Qian just nodded and didn't say anything. To be honest, he was still a little disappointed. The three ghosts were working as puzzle pieces for each other, but there was no ghost realm. This was a bit rubbish.
Seeing that Boss Lin didn't speak, Xia Hanxin opened the door and left wisely. It was normal for Boss Lin to look down on her. After all, she was really rubbish.
Not paying attention to Xia Hanxin, Lin Qian stared out of the window, a faint light flashing in his eyes, as if the wind was about to blow.
Looking at Coco, who was lying on the sofa sleeping, Lin Qian was a little helpless. Who did this little guy learn from? Why is it so unique?
For little girls, it’s not good if they don’t look good when they sleep.
Shaking his head, Lin Qian walked to the sofa, picked up Coco, stepped out, and disappeared.
In the west of the city, at the tailor shop, Lin Qian opened the door and walked in.
"Good morning, boss, why do you have time to come here?"
Fang Chengshi, who was sewing a shroud, was surprised when he saw Lin Qian walking into the tailor shop.
In his impression, Lin Qianke didn't come here very often. According to him, this place was lifeless and it was hard to relax here.
"Well, morning, I have something to do here. I need to borrow your black cloth bag and return it after use."
Looking at the shroud in Fang Chengshi's hand, Lin Qian and He didn't have any ideas, he didn't like this thing.
"You want that one? There's no problem with this one. Grandpa still has a few more. I'll get them for you."
Fang Chengshi put down the shroud in his hand and used the jet black ink to Needle pinned it to the table, got up and walked towards the house.
Lin Qian smiled, said nothing, walked to another table, sat down, and waited quietly.
"Boy Lin, how are things going? Is the ghost painting control completed?"
Suddenly an old voice sounded from outside the tailor shop, and an old man with gray hair walked out Entering the tailor shop, it was Mr. Fang.
"Not yet. I came here this time just to make some preparations."
Lin Qian took the resurrecting wine handed over by the old man, opened the mud seal and took a sip, and then let the wine be drunk. Xiangwanxing opened his mouth and hugged him.
Lin Qian didn't care about this. He took the jar of wine handed over by the old man and drank slowly.
The old man sat next to Lin Qian, a little confused:
"Preparation work? What preparation work? Can you tell me?"
"Well, it's not that there is nothing wrong with it. What can be said is that I have installed some supernatural objects in the painting and need to get them out. I am afraid that these supernatural objects will give me an accident when I control the ghost painting."
"So I. A black cloth bag is needed to carry these things.”
Hearing this, the old man laughed and shook his head. This boy must have a lot of things, otherwise he would not come here.
"There's no problem with this. I still have a few black cloth bags here. It's okay if you just take two."
Lin Qian rubbed Coco's head and said with a smile:
“Thank you very much.”
“Thank you for nothing, it’s just a small effort, no big deal.”
The old man waved his hand and didn't care about the black cloth bags. Although those things were difficult to make, they were not impossible to make and they might be valuable to others.
But to him, it is of little value, maybe not as valuable as a jar of resurrecting wine.
"By the way, I would like to thank you very much. If you hadn't given us a ghost plum and ghost peach tree last time, I wouldn't have been able to drink Mr. Du's wine for free. ”
“Now, look, this is me I just went to old guy Du’s shop to get it for free, and he didn’t pay a penny, and he even disliked me for taking less.”
The old man lifted the wine jar in his hand and said with a smile, obviously he was very interested in it. I was very proud of being able to buy old guy Du's wine for free.
Lin Qian just smiled and said nothing, drinking in silence and doing nothing more.
At this moment, Fang Chengshi walked out of the back room, holding two black cloth bags in his hands.
"Boss, give these two supernatural beings a relatively large space. It should be enough for you to store some sundries."
Take the black cloth bag in your hand and feel the biting coldness in your hand. The supernatural being is very heavy. , ordinary people will have to go see their ancestors soon after taking it.
Looking at the small black cloth bag, which was finely made and embroidered with a picture of a ghost holding a lantern, Lin Qian nodded. It was a good thing. If it were not convenient without ghost paintings, it would be okay to carry it.
Putting away the black cloth bag, Lin Qian stood up and took out seven or eight sets of costumes from the painting. These were all taken off the opera ghost last time.
This thing is of no use to him, and it won’t do anything if he eats it, so he might as well give it to a tailor.
"These costumes are given to you. If I keep them, they will take up space. They are not delicious to eat. They cannot resist the attacks of too many ghosts when worn. They are really useless."
Fang Chengshi looked at the costumes in Lin Qian's hands with a complicated expression. It was for these costumes that he participated in the ghost show incident.
As a result, he almost died without the clothes, so when he saw these costumes, his expression was extremely complicated.
The old man looked at these costumes, a smile suddenly appeared on his old face, and he nodded quickly:
"Boy Lin, what you gave is just right. Even if you don't give it away today, I will go there when I have time." I’m looking for what you want. I just need these costumes to cut a dress. It’s just right. It’s just right!”
Hearing what the old man said, Lin Qian smiled and handed the dress over. As an old man, the beauty of adulthood is nothing more than this.
"Then I'll leave first. I have a lot of things here and am a little busy. By the way, I have to leave for a while, so Dajiang City will bother the old man."
"Okay, No problem, just go ahead and nothing will go wrong with me.”
The old man reached out to take the costume, and a chill emerged from the old man's body, instantly suppressing the costume that had started to tremble violently.
This thing is very fierce. Although it is as quiet as a piece of clothing in Lin Qian's hands, if it is taken by an ordinary person, a puppet will be born in an instant.
This is the origin of costumes and ghosts. Ghosts never make sense...
(End of this chapter)