Chapter 282 Li Chunfeng
Snowy white falls in the sky, the extremely cold North Pole, and the floating icebergs move slowly.
The icy cold sea water was undulating slightly, and an old man was standing on an iceberg wearing a thin coat. In this place with sub-zero temperatures, the old man was wearing thin clothes, but his face was as normal.
Calm and indifferent.
The cold wind blew a large amount of snow and fog, and the old man's thin coat was blown by the wind and snow, making a rustling sound.
Beside the old man, a middle-aged man who was also wearing thin clothes looked at the ice field in front of him with a tired expression, and the fluttering ice floes were moving slowly.
The ice and fog are filled, and the huge sea of ice is quiet and peaceful. The sun, which seems to never set, shines on this sea of ice.
Warm and cold.
But suddenly, the sea surface churned, the ice floes were pushed up inch by inch, and the ice surface suddenly shattered.
Ice chips splashed everywhere, and under the sea, a huge creature emerged from the water, with a green tree on its head, and an ancient coffin on its back. The chains collided violently, and a dull but crisp sound echoed throughout the ice sheet.
The water waves rose hundreds of meters, the giant thing fell back into the water, and darkness spread outside.
The huge waves slowly subsided and the glaciers floated, it was so scary.
On the glacier, the old man had no expression on his face and no waves in his ancient well. He just watched this scene quietly, silently.
The middle-aged man, with bulging sleeves, the wind and snow passing by, a hint of gloom flashed on his tired face.
Kunpeng entered the sea with a powerful momentum. The middle-aged man suddenly slapped the old man on the back of the head and said in an extremely unkind tone:
"Little thing, you are not young anymore. Why don't you just keep guarding your one-third of an acre of land?"
"What the hell are you doing? It's fine now. Gui Kun ran out. I want to If I hadn’t come quickly, you would have been gone.”
The middle-aged man slapped him again. The howling wind and snow made the old man swallow, but he didn’t ask for it from beginning to end. means to avoid.
"You are so old, why can't you just wait for death in your wretched place? You want to make such a fuss, you see what you have done, Tianshui Village is so good, but you have brought it to the North Pole. "
"What, do you think you are too idle or do you think I am too idle? You must give me something to do?"
The middle-aged man stared at the old man with an unfriendly expression, his tone was extremely rude, and he showed no respect at all because of the old man's old appearance.
Respecting the old and loving the young doesn’t seem to work for him.
Hearing these words of the middle-aged man, the old man felt a little resentful and reached out to rub the back of his head.
"Master Li, this is actually something I didn't expect. The fierce ghost in the ghost mirror is really outrageous. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, the ghost Kun would be gone."
The old man looked at the middle-aged man with a wry smile, feeling very helpless. What happened was really unexpected.
The ghost inside the ghost mirror was so terrifying that he almost killed him just after he left the ghost mirror.
If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and Master Li hadn't arrived in time, Gui Kun and the ancient coffin would have been eaten.
That thing was simply too terrifying, especially when it came out against the young man’s face. He thought that the young man didn’t like him and came back to kill him.
Although it was later confirmed that the thing had grown almost the same since then, and none of the others were the same.
But even this frightened him badly.
When the middle-aged man heard what the old man said, he slapped him again without saying a word:
“I didn’t expect, I didn’t expect that some stupid woman said this, and those little bastards said the same. , What the hell have you thought of? "
The middle-aged man slapped the old man on the back of the head angrily, very rudely, with great force, and the sound of "dong, dong, dong" sounded in the ice field. .
The old man felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only endure it honestly.
After all, he is the one that Mr. Li sees first. He has liked to follow Mr. Li since he was a child, even in his prime.
If Master Li hadn't kicked him out at that time, he felt that he probably would not have left Master Li.
In the biting wind and snow, the middle-aged man, perhaps tired from filming or for other reasons, finally stopped and looked at this thing that he had been confused about since he was a child.
"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, tell me whose face the spy is wearing right now, male or female, old or young."
Hearing the middle-aged man's inquiry, The old man rubbed the back of his head and quickly replied:
"That fierce ghost currently has the face of a young man. You have seen this young man, Mr. Li, and he is the junior named Lin Qian."
Lin Qian also knew that since he met Lin Qian, he went out to inquire about the situation outside.
After all, it is not uncommon for young people to be so deeply involved in marriage and not yet dead. In addition, the devil in that kid is somewhat special, so it is normal for him to pay attention to him.
"Is it that kid? No wonder I didn't learn about the theft immediately."
"It turns out it's because of this kid."
The middle-aged man suddenly understood, I couldn't help but feel a little helpless. The ghost paintings were very special, special enough to block the records in his book. In addition, the boy was too involved in his marriage and other reasons.
The combination of various reasons led to him not knowing that the plagiarism had come out.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man sighed inwardly and looked at the sea that was slowly returning to calm. Under the water, a huge black shadow swam by, a thousand-meter-long fish carrying an ancient coffin. , the first green tree born is Kunpeng.
"Watch this place carefully. Don't let this thing leave, let alone let the contents of the coffin come out. It's no joke if anything escapes from here." The middle-aged man said slowly.
"I know that as long as I don't die, nothing here will escape." The old man said seriously.
He is very clear about the seriousness of this matter.
The middle-aged man nodded, turned to look behind him, his eyes flickered slightly, and finally sighed without saying anything.
"Is Dajing over? Bi, disappeared into reality. I am very satisfied with the answer sheet that I paid for with my life."
The middle-aged man walked towards the back with an expressionless face. , stepping over a stiff and dead penguin, the middle-aged man disappeared into the snow and disappeared without a trace.
The old man stood quietly, watching the middle-aged man leave, his eyes in a daze, as if he had recalled some memory.
There was such a conversation in that somewhat vague era:
A little boy with green eyes and a childish voice asked the middle-aged man sitting next to him, his young face full of confusion:
"Master Li, can we really end this era? "
"I don't know about this, but it seems promising." The middle-aged man just smiled and replied casually.
"Hope, Mr. Li, hope it can help us solve the resurgence of the evil ghost faster?" The little boy continued to ask with some confusion.
"Hahaha, how could it be possible? Hope just keeps us from despair, it's not that magical." The middle-aged man laughed, a bit dumbfounded.
"Oh, is that so?"
The little boy was a little disappointed, as if this was not the result he wanted.
"Of course it is, but it is this hope that gives us the courage to live. Hope is sometimes scary, but sometimes it is very sacred."
"It's a very weird thing anyway, not much weirder than those scary ghosts."
"So, little guy, work hard, hope is on you."
In that alley, on the steps just a few steps away from his home, the little boy listened in confusion to the middle-aged man talking about hope.
They all call that middle-aged man Mr. Li, but actually his name is Li Chunfeng.
At this point in the memory, the old man’s dazed expression returned to normal. Looking at the vast white sky and earth, the old man sighed:
“Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, I They are all so old."
The old man murmured to himself, turned around and looked at the black shadow in the ice sea, his expression very calm.
The deceased was like a man, he did not give up day and night, and the road ahead was long and arduous...
Dajing City, suburbs.
At the entrance of an alley, a middle-aged man with an extremely tired look appeared. Looking at the empty alley in front of him, the middle-aged man sighed.
"You have to take care of it, otherwise this little girl will be dead when the kid recovers."
"It doesn't matter that she is dead, but if she runs away, it will be troublesome."
"It's really hard to find this thing after it's gone."
The middle-aged man rubbed his cheek. In order to stay at the headquarters, he visited all the places of detention in the past two days. He only came after making sure that everything was safe. Arrive at Dajing City.
He didn’t want to lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds.
The middle-aged man walked into the alley without hesitation, but instantly disappeared into the darkness between the alleys.
At this moment, in a presidential suite in the Ping An Hotel, Lin Qian, who was sleeping soundly on the big bed, suddenly sat up.
The originally confused eyes suddenly sobered up, and he stepped out to the balcony with one step, staring in one direction and narrowing his eyes.
"This supernatural thing? Wish ghost?"
But suddenly, Lin Qian's expression became solemn, and after thinking about it, he turned around and went back:
"Disappeared in an instant "Is he being imprisoned, or is he running away?"
"Forget it, if he is imprisoned, then it is a good thing. It will be more comfortable if there is less of a ghost staring at you. ”
"If you run away, it's okay. You will always be found."
"We can talk about these things after I fully recover."
Lin Qian rubbed his face, walked into the room, and casually I picked up my phone and looked at the date and time. It was December 14th, 2:00 pm.
“Slept for two days?”
Throwing down the phone, he walked into the bathroom, and soon the sound of running water sounded.
A few minutes later, Lin Qian walked out of the bathroom, feeling much more relaxed.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but after getting engaged to the tricky bride, his spirit became obviously relaxed, and he no longer felt that depressed.
Especially after the wish ghost disappeared instantly just now, he felt this feeling especially strongly.
Lin Qian sat down on the sofa and reached for the red wedding dress. After thinking for a while, she didn't put it on immediately and threw it aside.
Leaning on the sofa, Lin Qian stared out the window, still looking a little tired. He had just been awakened by the sudden supernatural force, and his consciousness had not yet fully recovered.
But he feels good now, and the long-term stress suddenly disappears at this moment.
"Has the influence disappeared? It's really good news."
Lin Qian exhaled. From the moment he came into contact with the ghost paintings, he felt that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't explain it.
Until he came into contact with the ghost closet and then met Coco and the Cunning Bride, he had some vague suspicions in his heart that he might be being affected all the time.
And this guess was confirmed when he restarted the collision with the old man in the ghost show. At that moment, he saw the influence of the Cunning Bride and Coco on him.
But at that time, he also understood that Coco's influence on him could be said to be benign. After all, it was important to maintain humanity.
But today, he realized that it was not only the Cunning Bride and Coco who were influencing him, but also the Wish Ghost, and this influence was based on the Starving Ghost.
This influence is very secretive, so secretive that even if he perfectly controlled the Starving Ghost, he would not notice this influence.
It was only today that he discovered this because the wish ghost might have been imprisoned.
“It’s really a weird ghost. It’s scary. It’s really scary. The ability to think is really troublesome.”
Lin Qian thought to himself, touched his pocket, and then remembered that the cigarette was gone.
"Trouble..."
Lin Qian sat up from the sofa, picked up his windbreaker and put it on, punched in the door and walked out.
The hotel is very quiet, and there are basically no people in sight. This is actually normal. In the past two days, those ghost masters have basically stayed at the training base.
Not because it is safe there, but just to quickly enter Professor Wang Xiaoming's laboratory and solve the upcoming resurgence of the ghost.
For this reason, they did not hesitate to live in the training base, just to save the effort of walking a few steps.
Lin Qian walked slowly along the corridor of the hotel, feeling very lazy and comfortable. There were not many days without stress, so she had to cherish it.
When he recovers, when the Cunning Bride finds the next piece of the puzzle, the influence will appear again.
So time now is precious and he can't waste it.
Walking through a hall, Lin Qian stopped and looked at a young man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with some confusion.
With his slender figure and the well-fitting suit, he looked like a male god.
"Ye Zhen, why are you still in Dajing City and Dahai City doesn't care?"
Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen standing in front of the window, wondering what he was doing. But when Ye Zhen turned around, he understood.
Looking at the cup of coffee held in Ye Zhen's hand, Lin Qian rolled his eyes. Just drink afternoon tea. Why do you do it so grandly?
At this moment, Ye Zhen looked extremely calm. After seeing that it was Lin Qian, he just took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and then said lightly:
"Oh, it turns out to be Lin Wudi. How about a cup of afternoon tea and let's enjoy this leisurely afternoon together?"
Lin Qian:...
"No, I have to go down and buy cigarettes. , just enjoy the afternoon tea by yourself.”
“Well, this is it. It’s really a pity. If Lin Wudi walks slowly, I won’t send him away. I still want to enjoy this wonderful afternoon tea time.”
Ye Zhen nodded, not forcing himself to stay, and smiled. After saying something, he sat on the chair and looked at the sunshine outside the window with an extremely peaceful expression.
The sun shone on Ye Zhen through the glass, and a ray of light suddenly appeared. At this moment, Ye Zhen was like a noble prince.
Noble and elegant.
Lin Qian silently walked to the elevator door, pressed the button, and muttered:
"Slut." There will be another chapter tomorrow afternoon, just wait
(End of this chapter)