Chapter 257 Ye Zhen
Overseas emergencies have caused a lot of trouble. Compared with this incident, the destruction of Yingjing is nothing more than child's play.
The disappearances of so many people are all silent and random. Even leaders-level figures have disappeared.
This led to turmoil abroad, but one thing was strange. Except for ordinary people who disappeared in this incident, no one happened to the ghost controllers.
Everyone was safe and sound. Apart from that moment of suppression, they felt nothing else.
This is also the fundamental reason why there is not complete chaos abroad. If even the ghost controllers disappear, then they will really cry to death.
In this era, every ghost controller is a valuable resource, especially when a large number of ghost controllers died abroad not long ago.
Of course, the headquarters no longer have such worries. The opening of the ghost market has allowed them to gain a small number of new ghost masters, and they will continue to appear in the future.
As long as Mr. Li is willing to continue to open the ghost market, but judging from the last time the ghost market was opened, Mr. Li is very satisfied with the results of that large-scale ghost market.
This also makes the headquarters breathe a sigh of relief. After all, the headquarters still values an old man like Mr. Li who has survived from an unknown era.
If it wasn't for anything else, just by the way Mr. Qin treated Master Li with respect, he knew what kind of existence Master Li was.
After that, Mr. Qin said something to the head of the headquarters, saying this, if Mr. Li can be allowed to sit in the headquarters, it will be very easy for the headquarters to manage ghost controllers in the future, very easy!
So the headquarters has been striving for Mr. Li to sit in the headquarters, but it's just not satisfactory. There is only one result, and that is to take another look.
This gave the headquarters a bit of a headache, but they didn't dare to say anything. They could only wait and see. Other than that, there was no other good way.
Getting back to the subject, what happened abroad this time was very strange, and the incident was so big that I didn’t even know how to name it.
The headquarters has always maintained an attitude towards this matter, not participating, interfering, or even talking about it.
This was the order given by the minister after Wang Xiaoming told him his guess in the minister's office.
Obviously, he still believes in Wang Xiaoming.
If it is really as he guessed, then we need to take a long-term approach.
Some things are not suitable for discussion in a big way, such as this incident.
The culprit who caused all this turmoil is now heading towards Dahai City in China.
Lin Qian, who was in the ghost realm, felt very regretful at the moment. This time abroad, he did not find the cannibal. This ghost, which was suspected of being a starving ghost puzzle, did not seem to be in reality.
If time had not waited for no one, he would have searched abroad carefully.
After all, the cannibal ghost did not eat people at first. It grew up by eating ghosts at first, but it only turned into cannibalism later on.
He learned this news from the human skin paper and the human skin notes. Although it was only a few words, the human skin paper and the ghost cupboard would not lie to people, they would only deceive them.
"I have to go abroad again when I have time, and I have to eat that ghost before I eat it."
"Maybe if I eat that ghost, I can restart further and longer."
>"In addition, the ghost on Zhang Lei at the headquarters must also be obtained. Although the ghost does not feel like a puzzle piece of a starving ghost, its own suppressive power is just right. It can make up for the shortcomings of the Starving Ghost."
When he thought that he could only rely on the absolute pressure of ghost blood to suppress the terrifying ghost, Lin Qian felt that it was not fun. Although ghost blood was good, But it is the bride’s puzzle...
So the ghost in Zhang Lei must be eaten...
Regarding this action, Lin Qian knew in his heart what consequences it would have. If anyone knew that he had done it and made it public, he would be charged with a crime against humanity at least.
But does Lin Qian really care? Compared to his failure to control the ghost painting and the fact that the Cunning Bride has the ghost realm, these are nothing.
The Creepy Bride gets a ghost painting and a groom. When the time comes, all the ghosts imprisoned in supernatural places during the ancient times and the Republic of China will be brought to reality by the Creepy Bride’s ability to attract ghosts.
By then, not to mention more than a billion people, I am afraid that the entire world will be declared to have fallen.
“Whether it is an executioner or a maniac, the matter is over, and I just know in my heart what is more important.”
Lin Qian's expression was calm, and a blue rainbow passed by in the sky, flashing in the direction of Dahai City.
There is no wave or guilt in his heart. If someone knows about it, he will know it. He doesn't care.
He believed that the first person at the headquarters to know was definitely Mr. Qin, followed by Wang Xiaoming.
Even if they knew it, they wouldn’t say it. Mr. Qin doesn’t care about this. He only cares about the people of country Z. He doesn’t care about the rest of the people, and he doesn’t bother to care about them. He really thinks he doesn’t know. Noah's Ark plan?
But Wang Xiaoming didn't dare to say it, let alone said it, because it was unnecessary. Even if what Lin Qian did was crazy, as long as he was not in the country, he could pretend he didn't know everything.
Because he knew that Lin Qian would not care about this. Lin Qian was a person with a cold temperament.
In Dahai City, among the high-rise buildings, there is an unconcealable prosperity and darkness.
In Dongcheng, Dahai City, there is a Taoist temple hidden in the busy city.
The incense is pretty good and there are many pilgrims. On this street called Qianli Street, the Taoist temple called Zhenwu Temple by the locals is very famous.
Many elderly people basically know that there is such a Taoist temple.
A long time ago, Lin Qian walked into Qianli Street. The name of this street was interesting. After asking around, I found out that the name had a deeper meaning.
Three thousand miles, assigned to three thousand miles, I don’t know who was assigned to three thousand miles, why was assigned to three thousand miles, no one can tell, anyway, that’s how the name came from .
It was a bit strange in the fog, but Lin Qian didn't care about it. As time went by, weird things would happen.
It’s just an allusion, whether you know it or not doesn’t make any difference.
There are quite a lot of stalls on both sides of the street. Most of them are stalls selling antiques. They look very bluffing, but in fact, none of them are real. They are just trying to deceive some people with little knowledge.
Lin Qian walked straight past these stalls without even looking at them. He was not interested in them. He came here to find Ye Zhen.
Ye Zhen didn’t know why he was so crazy. He actually watched the runway and said that he needed to clean up for a while to calm down the murderous aura in his body.
This left Lin Qian speechless. Li Gui had a murderous aura.
Walking in Qianli Street, in addition to those selling cultural relics and ancient texts, there are also some fortune-telling stalls.
The fortune tellers are all dressed up in a fairy-like manner, and they look full of character. At first glance, people can't help but think that these people can really tell fortunes.
In addition, the hanging yellow cloth says "One glance at the past, predicting the next life, palm yin and yang numerology, measuring the destiny of heaven and earth."
"Calculate cause and effect, eliminate disasters, eliminate disasters, eliminate evil, adjust yin and yang ..."
There is a long list of words written on the back, which looks quite bluffing, but I don’t know whether it is true or false.
But according to Lin Qian, it is probably fake. If it were true, no one would call him.
When he was walking past a fortune-telling stall, he was not very lucky and was stopped.
"Young man, I see that your face is pale, the whites of your eyes are blue and black, your eyes are dull and lifeless, and there is a strong black air between your eyebrows. This black air lasts for a long time, which is probably not a good sign."
“And I also see that your steps are light and your breathing is weak. , the chest rises and falls too little, which means you have a serious health problem, young man. If you don’t pay attention to it, you may not have much time left.”
The owner of this fortune-telling stall is a middle-aged man in his forties. , has a kind face, wears a Taoist crown, and looks like he is a Taoist priest.
Lin Qian raised his eyebrows, stopped slightly, turned to look at the middle-aged Taoist priest with a solemn expression, and grinned.
Seeing Lin Qian stop and turn around, a flash of joy flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest:
"Young man, come here, Pindao will tell you your fortune. The problems you have are not small. Pindao sees that your complexion is gloomy, and your body is filled with an extremely strong aura of death. Combined with what Pindao just said, Pindao can conclude that you I encountered something dirty recently.”
"If we don't deal with it quickly, it is very likely that we will die suddenly soon."
Lin Qian looked at this middle-aged Taoist priest who was all confused with an expressionless face, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. This guy can make it right even if he makes a few random mistakes. I have to say that no one is so lucky.
However, it can also be judged from this that this guy is undoubtedly a liar. If he has real ability, he will be considered brave if he doesn't go around when he sees him.
"Haha, your ability to read faces is really amazing. You can even tell that I am a dead person. I have to say that you are very capable and courageous."
"This is the first time I have seen an ordinary person with ability and courage like you."
The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at Lin Qian with a somewhat stiff face. When he saw his smiling face, he suddenly felt something in his heart. A chill.
It was at this time that he clearly saw that this young man's breathing was weak and his chest was not rising and falling. It was obvious that he was not breathing and his chest was not rising and falling.
Looking at his ridiculously pale skin, there was a coldness about him, just like someone who had just crawled out of the morgue.
If this was a normal person, he wouldn’t believe it. What would a normal person be like? Whoever stood up, Pindao was the first to send him to the Academy of Sciences for study.
"Young man, stop, stop joking. Aren't you alive and well? How can you say that you are a dead person? How unlucky, isn't it?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said bitterly He said hahaha.
Lin Qian brushed aside the miserable look of the middle-aged Taoist priest, shook his head, turned around and left without saying anything.
This guy is interesting.
Seeing Lin Qian leave, the middle-aged Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the young man's back, he couldn't help but shudder. He looked a little confused and turned his head to look around.
He scratched his head and felt a little confused:
“What am I doing, why am I standing on the roadside so well?”
The middle-aged Taoist priest scratched his head and walked back to the stall, very surprised. He was at a loss and seemed to have forgotten the conversation that just happened.
Lin Qian walked towards Zhenwu Temple, with thoughtful eyes:
"Can the memories of ghost paintings still be used in this way? It is quite interesting."
Looking at the ghost painting in his hand, Lin Qian smiled and patted the sleepy Coco. The little guy seemed to want to sleep the closer he got to the ghost painting.
I don’t know if it’s because of the ghost painting, but Lin Qian is not worried about any accidents that may happen to Coco. It’s just a ghost painting, and Coco can handle it completely.
Looking at Coco's sleepy and charming look, Lin Qian had a smile on his face.
Looking up at the extremely lively streets, I felt much more relaxed about what was going to happen next.
Walking through the busy city, I came to a somewhat quiet street. Although there were pedestrians passing by, they were all quiet, and there were no whispers like before.
All this stems from the Taoist temple standing at the end of the street, the Zhenwu Temple.
Lin Qian looked up and saw that the plaque was simple and elegant, and a stone staircase led to the inside of the temple.
Many people were coming out of it at the moment, and they looked at the time at around 4:30.
It was getting late, and Lin Qian stepped in. No one noticed him, even if he passed by them.
In Zhenwu Temple, in a main hall, a faint scent of sandalwood filled the place. A young man sat cross-legged on a futon, with a rusty ancient sword on his lap and his hands on it. On this ancient sword, meditation is taking place.
The candlelight flickered in the hall, and the firelight illuminated the entire hall, and also illuminated the statue of the god in the hall.
Suddenly, the young man who was closing his eyes and concentrating seemed to sense something. He slowly opened his eyes with a calm expression.
"You're here."
Lin Qian, who had just walked into the hall, was stunned when he heard this, and raised his eyebrows when he looked at Ye Zhen sitting cross-legged on the futon.
“Well, here I come.”
"You shouldn't have come."
Lin Qian:...
Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen silently, looked up at the statue, and twitched the corner of his mouth, Emperor Zhenwu .
"Ye Zhen, don't be a fool. I'm here to ask for your help this time."
Hearing this, Ye Zhen stood up suddenly and took the rusty knife The stained ancient sword is pinned to his waist.
"Lin Wudi, what happened to you? You can't even solve it?"
Ye Zhen looked at Lin Qian with an extremely serious expression. Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen in silence. He suddenly felt a sense of The urge to turn around and leave.
Just looking at Ye Zhenneng’s eyes full of fighting spirit, Lin Qian felt that this guy was unreliable.
"Lin Wudi, let me tell you, what happened? It seems that someone from Ye needs to take action. It seems that the matter is not small." Ye Zhen touched his chin and said to himself.
"Help me intercept a fierce ghost. I can't get away, so I need you to intercept it."
Lin Qian stared at Ye Zhen, feeling a little surprised. The supernatural power on this guy had become a lot stronger. And looking at the sword at his waist, the supernatural power on it was no weaker than the blood-stained sword, and was even stronger. .
"Intercepting a ghost? Lin Wudi, are you kidding? You are a starving ghost. What ghost can't you eat?"
"You said you can't get away? You want to What are you doing? You can't even get away?"
He was not too surprised when he heard Lin Qian's straightforward explanation. In his eyes, an invincible person should be so straightforward. That's right.
What kind of man is it to be dragging your feet?
"I want to control the ghost painting. During this period, I cannot leave the ghost painting. At that time, a fierce ghost will come to me. I need you to intercept it." Lin Qiandao.
"Control ghost paintings? Is this so? It's understandable."
Ye Zhen nodded, agreed with this explanation, and then asked:
" Are you afraid that a powerful ghost will come to you? "
He was not surprised that Lin Qian was able to control the ghost painting. time.
He knew that Lin Wudi would be able to fully control Ghost Painting sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.
Hearing Ye Zhen's question, Lin Qian was a little silent, staring at Ye Zhen with a strange look. After a while, he said:
"I can't fuck her, you Isn’t it scary to say whether she is powerful or not?”
Ye Zhen's face changed slightly and his eyes were a little erratic:
"Lin Wudi, I am currently undergoing a cleansing to calm down the murderous aura in my body. The Taoist priest in the hall said that I cannot take action recently, otherwise the murderous aura will overflow. Not good for your health.”
Lin Qian was expressionless:
"I'm just asking you to intercept her, not to fight her. Besides, the situation is a bit complicated. I can't beat her because I have contact with her, but you don't, so you don't have to worry. He died instantly in front of her."
"Oh? Is that so?"
Ye Zhen was interested. There was such a thing. According to Lin Wudi, the devil seemed to be restrained. he.
“Tell me, what kind of ghost is it?”
Ye Zhen was very curious. He wanted to know what kind of ghost Tianlin Qian it was.
The corner of Lin Qian's mouth twitched twice, he looked up at the statue of Zhenwu Emperor, and slowly spit out three words:
"The Strange Bride." (End of this chapter)