Chapter 249 Attack
“By the way, Mr. Lin, after the last ghost market, many ordinary people who were infected with the supernatural became ghost controllers, about seven or eight.”
< br>"They have all been accepted by the headquarters, and they will be ready to work after about seven or eight days of training."
The old man stopped Lin Qian who was about to leave, and mentioned the results of the last ghost market in Dajiang City .
Overall, it was a happy outcome. Those ordinary people who were infected with the supernatural but did not become ghost controllers all died, and died of the evil ghosts.
This is inevitable, and one of the purposes of opening the ghost market is this.
"Master Li said that this ghost market has a good effect. There will be a bigger ghost market in a few months, still in Dajiang City. You need to know something about this."
Lin Qian paused for a moment. He was neither disappointed nor surprised by the result.
It was expected that the headquarters would receive these ordinary people who had just become ghost masters. The headquarters did not know about the opening of the ghost market. Mr. Qin was in Dajing City. He could receive the news. Moreover, the owner of the grocery store, Mr. Li, is very reasonable in his work.
He will notify the headquarters about opening a ghost market, although he will not care what the headquarters thinks.
"Well, I understand. These things will just follow Mr. Li's arrangements. As long as there are no accidents in Dajiang City, you can do whatever you want."
The old man nodded, with a smile on his face, and looked at Lin Qian. Walk out of the tailor shop.
This young man is becoming more and more satisfied with him.
I walked out of the tailor shop and looked at the light above the sky. I couldn’t tell what I was feeling. I just had the illusion that a storm was coming.
Now that most of the matter has been resolved, he can start preparing to control the ghost paintings. There are still some matters that he needs to take care of. The preparations must be perfect.
Controlling ghost paintings is not something you can control just because you want to...
In Lin Yue'er's apartment, Lin Qian and Coco walked into a painting.
The sky is gray, and the distant horizon is a rolling black.
Lin Qian stood in front of an earthen bridge. Behind the earthen bridge was a peach and plum forest. He borrowed this earthen bridge from Huaihuang Village. It felt pretty good, but it was a bit rubbish.
Looking at the scene in front of me, a glass of wine in the spring breeze? Maybe that's what it looks like, but it's put here to suit the occasion.
After walking across the earth bridge, Lin Qian put Coco down. The peach grove was not as tall as the plum tree, so the ghost hanging on it was not that high either.
He reached out to push away a ghost and picked a ghost peach. The peach was very fragrant and very big, which showed that the planting method was correct.
Handing the peach to Coco and patting her little head, Lin Qian smiled and said:
"Coco, go and play by yourself. You can eat as many peaches here as you want. But don't The ghost on the tree was eaten.”
Coco nodded, hugging the big peach and the wine jar, and jumped around in the orchard. When she saw a peach that looked good, she let it go. Go and pick it off for her.
This is already a paradise for foodies...
Lin Qian shook his head, with a smile on his face:
“The little guy still likes to eat peaches so much.”
Looking at the dozens of fruit trees, Lin Qian squinted his eyes, came to a plum tree, and stared down at the ghost buried under the tree.
The evil ghost has been tightly entangled by the roots of the tree. Just like this, the evil ghost has been unable to break free. Obviously, these plum trees are not something to be trifled with.
Then I looked at the fruits on the tree. They were fresh and tender, very tempting.
"Sure enough, it still takes a real devil to grow high-quality fruits."
Looking at the plums and peaches that were larger than before, Lin Qian nodded. He was right about this thing.
After checking each tree and confirming that there was no problem, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief. These are things that Coco likes to eat, so there shouldn't be any problems.
Under a plum tree, there is a dry well with green and black walls. At first glance, it seems to be bottomless.
This thing was borrowed from Taoyuan Village. The village chief didn't mind and was very generous.
Lin Qian admires this kind of person very much.
Staring at the dark and quiet dry well, Lin Qian rubbed his chin:
“We still don’t have enough well water. I’ll go to Ghost Lake when I have time and get some well water.”
A well, a well, a well, how can it be anything without water?
Lin Qian laughed and walked away from here. It was time to pack things. Putting these items here will not affect anything.
Coco jumped out of the peach and plum forest, followed by the starving ghost who already had a dozen big peaches in his arms.
Lin Qian picked up Coco and pinched her little face. This snack was still like this. If there were no supernatural events, they might be a good father and daughter.
Leaving the painting, Lin Qian returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa. As soon as he touched the sofa, Coco began to break and collapsed on the sofa.
Secure the phone skillfully, open the anime, and watch it over and over again.
Lin Qian was speechless at this sight. The little guy was a little lazy and didn't know who to follow.
Shaking his head and not paying attention to Coco's mess, Lin Qian took out a painting and took out various things from it, including a pair of chess, a camera, some lanterns, a shovel, and a A black umbrella, a white spiritual tablet, a few tombstones, some incense candles, paper money, a few sets of ghost clothes, etc...
There are many things, and they have many uses. These are all the wealth he has worked hard to accumulate, and he has gone through all kinds of hardships to get them...
Looking at these items, there is a sense of excitement. Lin Qian had some memories of the cold supernatural items in his eyes. From these items, he could remember many things.
But they are not very friendly. I sighed and put all these things into the small black cloth bag.
Beautiful things are called memories, bad things are called psychological shadows.
The small black cloth bag is very big. Although it looks small, the space inside is not small. I don’t know how Mr. Fang made it.
After putting everything away, Lin Qian looked out the window. The sun was shining brightly, the clouds were rolling, and everything was fine.
Sometimes, this kind of peace is the most rare. Lin Qian leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes slightly, and kept thinking about ways to control ghost paintings.
By comparing the methods of human skin paper and ghost closet, he discovered a very terrifying thing.
The method of the ghost closet is to let him enter the ghost painting, find the source of the ghost painting, and then enter the ghost painting with the evil ghost. In front of the painting, he must light a candle, a red candle, and put a ghost mirror.
The ghost painting is so simple and direct. As long as he comes out of the painting, he will perfectly control the ghost painting.
But even thinking about it, he knew that as long as he did it, the ghost painting would no longer be his, and after entering the painting, he might see the ghost bride coming in from the outside.
The red candle rises, the ghost mirror stands, the fierce ghost enters the painting, and the fate is fulfilled.
This was because he wanted him to complete all the puzzle pieces for the bride. Lin Qian didn’t think of it at first, but he understood it when he learned that the bride was wearing embroidered shoes.
The purpose of the ghost closet is to allow the bride to complete the puzzle. If the bride does not come, he will successfully control the ghost painting. This is true. The ghost closet will not lie, but the bride will come. This is inevitable.
The human skin paper method is very strange. It is not difficult to do and makes sense. Find a room, hang yourself upside down, and hold the ghost painting in your hand.
Put a mirror in the middle of the room. It doesn’t matter if it’s a ghost mirror or not, as long as it’s supernatural.
Then two white ghost candles were lit on both sides of the mirror, and the weird cupboard stood in front of the mirror. As long as seven days passed, the ghost painting would be controlled by Lin Qian.
What will happen during this period, the human skin paper does not know, it only knows this method.
When Lin Qian saw this method, he was doubtful. The arrangement was very simple. Hanging himself upside down and holding the ghost paintings were nothing. At that time, he was sure that he would not die, although he was confused as to why he needed to light white ghost candles on both sides of the mirror. , and giving the red cupboard a look in the mirror.
But he didn't think much about it at that time. Anyway, it was just a method. Whether he did it or not was up to him.
But now it seems that the human skin paper simply wants him to die. Its method is indeed possible to control the ghost painting, but it will definitely attract the strange bride, even faster than the method given by the ghost closet. .
Holding ghost paintings may attract the bride, not to mention lighting white ghost candles on both sides of the mirror and letting the ghost cupboard look in the mirror.
Let’s put it this way, except for the white ghost candle that is not the bride’s puzzle piece, everything else in the room is. Guang Lin Qian himself has ghost blood, ghost paintings, ghost lines, and eyebrow pencils. Red umbrella and red clothes.
Lin Qian even suspected that the purpose of lighting the two white ghost candles was to let the ghost mirror project over, so that all the puzzle pieces of the bride would truly appear in the entire room.
Thinking of the method of making human skin paper, Lin Qian suddenly had the urge to eat the human skin paper.
The method is correct, and ghost paintings can also be controlled, but if he does not deal with the bride properly, he will be seeking death by arranging this.
“The ghost closet wants the creepy bride to complete the puzzle, and the human skin wants to kill me. The methods given by these two ghosts coincide.”
“It’s nothing. Good stuff..."
Lin Qian murmured in his heart. According to the current situation, he couldn't use the ghost closet and human skin methods. After all, it was too cheating. But through these two methods, he found a common ground.
That is, he must come into contact with ghost paintings, ghost cabinets and human skin paper. One is to enter the ghost paintings, and the other is to hold the ghost paintings, so as to arrange other things.
This also means that if he wants to control the ghost paintings, he must integrate the source of the ghost paintings with his own ghost paintings, and then start fighting for the ghost paintings.
If this is the case, it would be interesting. According to Lin Qian's current terror, he is not the source ghost in the ghost painting at all. As long as the fight starts, he will win in the end, without any suspense.
The ghost painting is just a puzzle, not the Creepy Bride. It is just the shadow of the Creepy Bride and has no ability to attract ghosts.
He is completely worthy of the ghost painting...
"It seems that we still have to enter the source painting of the ghost painting, but we can't arrange other things, and directly start the fight forcibly, but even so, the ghost bride will still be attracted. . ”
“This is a bit troublesome, if my guess is correct. Well, when I started to control the ghost paintings, I couldn't leave. Once the ghost bride arrived at that time, I still had to cool off."
"So..."
I thought. Here, Lin Qian opened his eyes suddenly, already thinking about what to do:
"So, someone must intercept the Bride of Creation for me, and the interception time must be long, which means this person must be strong!"
"Not only strong, but also not easy to die! Otherwise, even if I intercept the Bride of Creation, , when the evil ghost wakes up, it won’t be fun.”
But thinking of this, Lin Qian started to feel embarrassed. Who should he look for to intercept the strange bride?
It is difficult to find such a person who is strong and will not revive after being intercepted.
"How about letting Yang Jian give it a try?"
Lin Qian thought about it seriously, and after thinking for a long time, she decided that it was better not to let Yang Jian send him off. After all, he was a classmate, so it would not be good to do this to him.
"Let an old man from the Republic of China try it, like the old man at the drug store?"
Thinking of that old man, Lin Qian thought about it and gave it up. He couldn't even do it to him. You won’t live long, it’s like you haven’t gone yet.
"The drug store is not good, and Mr. Fang cannot die outside. We can count on him to deliver the ghost in the ghost prison."
"Why don't you go to the grocery store and let Mr. Li try it? Try, but Mr. Li said that he would not get involved in these things. He still needs to look at some things from his predecessors and cannot leave. ”
After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Qian's head felt heavy. He rubbed his forehead and found that he really couldn't find a candidate.
Walking to the window, Lin Qian stared at the bright light, feeling a little irritated. Yundu could be taken out for a walk by the wind, and he couldn't even find anyone to come and help.
I'm really a little irritated.
“MD, no one from the Republic of China period can get away, and those who can get away can’t do the trick bride. The only people who are still alive and know about it are the grocery store owners and the old people in Tianshui Village.”< br>
"But they all have things to do and can't leave. Mr. Li is taking care of the things of the predecessors. The old man in Tianshui Village is getting the golden finger that seems to have left me. I don't know what the situation is."< br>
Lin Qian took a deep breath, with some helplessness in his eyes. Looking at this busy city, Lin Qian watched silently.
On the street outside the window, there is a lot of traffic. Passers-by are chatting and laughing while shopping, and children are jumping among them with balloons.
Some children hold cartoon toys in their hands, making various postures in their hands, and automatically playing sound effects in their mouths, which looks very happy.
“Look at my Digao Albuman ray! The monster is dead!”
A seventy-eight or nine-year-old child holds an Algaman in one hand and a monster toy in the other. Where they are fighting each other, their mouths are constantly dubbing them.
Lin Qian's eyes suddenly lit up as he looked at this scene. This middle school kid reminded him of a person. If it was him, he would most likely not die.
The scapegoat, Ye Zhen!
"How could I forget this second disease? He is not easy to die. The scapegoat, as the name suggests, is a scapegoat. Ye Zhen can use anything as a scapegoat, and living people have the best effect."< br>
A red light flashed in Lin Qian's eyes:
"This guy still owes me a favor. If I let him go, he won't refuse."
"Although this guy is a second grader, he is still the only one I have seen who was nailed by the nails in the coffin and survived. The rest of the aliens were nailed by the nails in the coffin. At the moment when the devil was suppressed, without supernatural support, they died directly. ."
"Let this If you go to intercept the Ghost Bride, you should be able to kill the Ghost Bride."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian smiled on his face. This is a bit fun. Ye Zhen is very special, Ye Zhen in the original work. It is completely different from Ye Zhen here.
Ye Zhenzhen here is really going to get mad, and all living people in the world will die instantly. Even the ghost controller will die without turning his consciousness into a ghost.
Thankfully, this guy is a decent chuunibyou, not a villain who destroys the world, otherwise he would be a fool.
Although he is in the second grade, his brain is fine.
“However, although Ye Zhen is very strong, his substitutes are somewhat limited. Living people can show the horror of the substitute to the maximum extent, such as figures, ghosts, buildings, etc., which are a bit overwhelming. "
"It seems that I need to prepare. Speaking of which, I haven't been abroad yet, so I can go and see it. It's more than a billion. Already, it should be available abroad, isn’t it true that there are so many countries in one country?”
“We can still make it together”
Lin Qian looked out the window, feeling confused. A little better, as long as Ye Zhen has something to die for, he will be invincible, and I heard that Ye Zhen has cleared up all the supernatural incidents in Dahai City in one go.
It seems that I got something good, and my strength has become more terrifying. This is good, it is easier to resist the Cunning Bride.
“In this era, human life is no more valuable than an ant. Don’t blame me for being cold-hearted. We will all die anyway. An early death is also a relief. Maybe you can still see Jesus.”
Lin Qianhehe He laughed twice, as if he was amused by his own thoughts. Jesus is also a ghost. It is not a good thing to see him.
Lin Qian's eyes flashed with coldness, and the plan began.
The scenery outside the window was beautiful at this moment. I looked at the time at nine fifty-nine, and it was one minute to ten o'clock. It was time to go abroad.
But suddenly, Lin Qian frowned and his eyes suddenly froze. A pale light flashed past, beep, beep, and the sound of a car horn came from far to near.
Lin Qianmeng stepped back, but before he could take action, there was a loud bang, and a large hole was instantly opened in one of the walls of the living room.
Looking through this big hole, there are seven or eight buildings with the same big hole. A figure with twisted limbs is embedded in the deepest part of the big hole.
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and an old taxi appeared in the living room. A man with a numb expression and empty eyes sat in the driver's seat holding the steering wheel of the taxi with both hands.
The pale green car lights illuminated the depths of the big hole. Click, click, click. The sound of bones rubbing together appeared, and cement continued to fall from the wall.
Lin Qian's face was gloomy, and he pulled his body out from the wall. His limbs began to recover, and his bones automatically corrected themselves. Staring at the old taxi, Lin Qian's eyes glowed red.
Lin Qian is now standing in a living room. At this moment, a family of four is looking at Lin Qian in stunned silence. The TV series played on the TV prove that time has not stopped.
The atmosphere was a little solid for a while. The family of four looked at Lin Qian like this. Suddenly, they didn’t know who reacted first, and a scream appeared, which was very harsh.
Lin Qian frowned, a little annoyed by the sound, but at this moment, beep, beep, Lin Qian’s pupils shrank, the light flashed, and with a bang, another big hole was opened in the wall. , Lin Qian disappeared instantly.
This sudden change caused the screaming woman to stop screaming instantly. The scene before her eyes was shocking.
The family of four looked at the taxi that appeared in their living room, with disbelief written all over their faces. They were on the fifteenth floor. Who could be so cunning as to drive the taxi up to the fifteenth floor and even crash it? a person.
If someone usually told him, he would definitely say that he drank too much, but now...
A family of four was hiding behind the sofa and shivering. They must have encountered a fight with the gods today. .
On a high-rise building, Chen Qiaoyang looked at Lin Qian, who was hit by a ghost taxi. His eyes were full of fear and solemnity. He was hit twice before he was hit. Into that darkness, and in that situation, it was clear that he was unscathed.
“Now I know why you changed the time to ten o’clock this morning. This life is just the same every day.”
Chen Qiaoyang looked at Zhang Xianguang standing next to him and said in a low tone.
Zhang Xianguang stared at the darkness, his eyes narrowed slightly:
"I'm going to take back the supernatural. You go over there quickly, the mysterious bride has left Yingjing."
After saying that, Zhang Xianguang's body fell into darkness and disappeared. Obviously, time waits for no one.
Chen Qiaoyang was a little silent. He looked at the darkness that had disappeared, and then at the sun in the sky. There was a coldness in his eyes.
"Zhang Xianguang, if you die, I should run away. I am not afraid of death, but I will not do anything without hope, let alone die for it."
One Top An old sedan appeared. Four paper figures lifted the sedan and walked swayingly into the air, covering a thousand meters in the blink of an eye.
In just a moment, he had disappeared into Dajiang City. (End of this chapter)