Chapter 289 The Horrible Stove
The lights are flickering, the darkness is diffuse, and the half-open door is strange and dangerous.
"My ghost realm can't work?" Ye Zhen was a little unconvinced, but after thinking about it he nodded and said:
"Okay, it is true."
Looking at the number "88", Ye Zhen was a little disappointed, but suddenly, he raised his eyebrows, turned around and saw that all the rooms in the corridor were suddenly opened.
The starving ghost who was banging against the door of the room didn't pay attention and fell directly in.
"Is this?" Yang Jian's face became solemn.
This situation is not a good thing. The door opens for no reason. It is self-evident what this means.
Lin Qian’s eyes flashed when he saw this scene, and he pondered for a moment and said:
“Our movements were too big and alarmed the things inside the Caesar Hotel. It must have wanted to Leave us here.”
Lin Qian looked at the open rooms and suddenly laughed:
"Sure enough, a ghost is a ghost, a brainless thing. This wave of room doors were opened at the right time, saving the hungry ghosts from banging on the door. The process. "
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Ye Zhen suddenly became energetic and looked around with interest.
"The thing inside the Caesar Hotel, is that tall man's corpse?" Yang Jian asked.
"No, it should be something else. I don't know. I'll find out when the time comes." Lin Qian shook his head and said.
"Is this so?" Yang Jian looked at the aisle filled with hungry ghosts.
Basically, as long as there is a room, there will be one or two hungry ghosts standing in front of its door. As long as the hungry ghosts inside disappear, they will enter.
Over and over again, until there is no more danger in the room.
The infinite ghosts are really terrifying.
Lin Qian stopped looking at the open room doors and stared at the room "88" in front of her, mentally recalling the situation when Yang Jian entered in the original work.
Lin Qian glanced inside through the crack in the door. The decoration in the room was old, simple, but spotless. There was nothing special about it, but a yellow light was shining in the living room.
There is no room with no people or ghosts, but Lin Qian knows that this is just the surface.
The real danger is on the sofa and TV in the living room.
"I'll go in first. You guys wait for me for a while. If you have any questions, just call me to a starving ghost and I will come out in an instant." Lin Qian said to the two of them.
"OK."
The two nodded, indicating that there was no problem.
Seeing this, Lin Qian didn't say anything else. He opened the door of the room and walked in. The ghosts in the multi-layered ghost realm said that he couldn't miss anything.
Eating it, maybe he can change the appearance of the ghostly realm painted by the ghost, fold the ghostly realm, and expand it in multiple layers. These are all good ways to save lives.
When you walk into the room, the layout of every room here is the same. Behind the door is the living room, which is connected to the bedroom and toilet. There is no other place except this.
Lin Qian didn't look much at these arrangements. The first time he walked into the room, he set his sights on the sofa against the wall in the living room.
It was a three-seater leather sofa. It was very old. The leather was cracked and peeled off, and there were serious signs of wear and tear. It seemed to be due to constant use. If it had been placed here normally, it would not have caused any serious damage. Signs of wear.
Opposite the sofa is an old-fashioned TV with two antennas standing on it, casually located on the ground.
The TV screen is now black, it seems because it is not plugged in.
But Lin Qian knows that as long as someone sits on the sofa, the TV will start and then start playing the picture in the room. The moment that picture appears, you have entered the next level of ghostland.
Actually, the moment someone enters the room, they have already entered the ghost realm, but it is not easy to detect.
"It's an interesting ghost land. It's quite strong. It's a pity that I met you."
Lin Qian walked to the sofa without any care and sat down.
Just for a moment, a coldness appeared on the TV. The screen of the old TV suddenly lit up, but there was still no signal. A snowflake screen made a rustling sound.
But then, the TV signal seemed to be slowly recovering, the screen began to jump and flicker, and a picture was gradually presented in front of our eyes.
Lin Qianjiang leaned on the sofa, watching the pictures on the TV with interest, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Come on, let me see how many levels this ghost realm has. It's best to have dozens of levels, otherwise it will be too weak."
Lin Qian stared at the picture on the TV with expectation in her eyes, smiling. Without saying a word.
The picture on the TV is getting clearer and clearer, and the signal has gradually stabilized.
Lin Qian is very interested in this kind of TV that is not plugged in but can play. He is actually thinking about whether this thing is a supernatural object. If it is the best, he can move it back. .
Soon, the screen appeared.
"Here we go, the second floor."
The scene played was a room. The room was empty and empty, with only a yellow chandelier overhead and a green leather sofa.
This is the scene in the room. Lin Qian didn't think anything about it and just watched quietly.
He could feel that he had been pulled into the next level of ghost realm.
The pull was a little reluctant. If he hadn't given up resistance, the devil wouldn't have been able to pull him.
This is the horror of the ghostly painted ceiling ghostland.
The picture played on the TV is exactly the same as the one in this room. The only difference is the sofa. The sofa in the room is old and cracked, but the sofa in the TV is old but not cracked or worn.
The screen continued, and the next moment, the screen began to flicker, jump a few times, and then returned to normal.
“It’s the third level.” Lin Qian counted with a smile.
In the picture on the TV, there was an extra person on the sofa in the room. The figure was blurry, as if the pixels were not high enough to be seen clearly.
However, it was still possible to vaguely tell that it was a man, but the man was extremely pale and seemed to have an indescribable strange smile on his face.
“It’s really ugly.”
Lin Qian complained, lit a cigarette, and looked at it quietly, with a very calm expression.
As the smoke filled the air, Lin Qian looked at the ghost sitting motionless on the sofa, like a corpse, with anticipation in his eyes.
At this time, the picture on the TV flickered again. The image disappeared briefly and then appeared again.
The screen returned to normal, and the ghost who was sitting on the sofa before was now standing in the middle of the living room.
As soon as the light shone, a shadow appeared around him, and the shadow covered the door.
"It's the fourth level, the strength is not bad."
Lin Qian turned back and looked in the direction of the door. There was a shadow there, fleeting, a little weird.
Lin Qian shook his head, turned around and continued to look at the picture on the TV. The ghost in the TV still did not make any movement, and still stood motionless in the living room with a blurry figure.
Somewhat boring.
Lin Qian took a puff of cigarette and waited for the next change. As if sensing Lin Qian's wishes, the picture on the TV began to flicker again.
Same as before, it flashes and the screen returns to normal.
This time it was a bit interesting. This time, the ghost suddenly appeared in the middle of the screen. The blurry face almost occupied the entire screen, and the posture of the ghost was a bit strange. It was lying down. The one on the ground seems to be peeping at you through the screen with wide eyes.
“It’s the fifth floor.”
Lin Qian looked at that ugly grimace, expressionless, and continued to smoke.
"Is there more?" Lin Qian stared silently, looking forward to the next changes.
However, the TV did not flicker, and the fourth picture did not appear. Instead, at this moment, the ghost that had been motionless in the picture moved now.
The ghost in the TV raised his hand and reached to the top of the screen, but it did not reach out. It just appeared outside the screen.
Immediately afterwards, the screen began to tilt and shake. The evil ghost actually brought an old TV in front of his eyes, adjusted its position, and began to stare at the screen of the TV.
"Oh...it's gone. It's really rubbish."
Lin Qian looked at Li Gui, who was holding the TV and watching TV.
Lin Qian finished the cigarette in his hand in one breath and threw it on the ground without paying attention to the TV. He was also on the TV in Li Gui's hand.
Lin Qian clapped her hands, sat up from the sofa, and looked at the same scene on the TV with an expressionless face.
“It’s interesting. I was watching the ghost in the room in front of the TV, and the ghost in the room was looking at me in the TV.”
Lin Qian curled her lips, somewhat disapprovingly.
"Look, I have to pay a price, at least the ticket money." Lin Qian muttered.
But suddenly, the originally calm TV screen flickered again. This time the screen actually returned to the first screen, but it was a little different.
Li Gui was still sitting on the sofa, but there was still a figure sitting on the three-person sofa.
The figure was blurry, just like the ghost at the beginning, but judging from the figure, the second blurry figure sitting in the middle of the sofa should be a woman, but the appearance was still unclear.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian suddenly became interested, her eyes flickered, and she patiently waited for the next change.
The screen flashes again, then returns to normal.
Two ghosts appeared in the middle of the living room again. The reflection of the ghosts under the yellow light blocked part of the light. The light reflected on the door, forming a huge shadow.
“It’s the seventh level, it’s getting interesting.” Lin Qian smiled, very satisfied with the present.
The screen continues to flash and returns to normal.
The two evil ghosts, like the first evil ghost, also lay on the ground, exposing a vague and strange face against the TV screen. Then the ghost reached out and slowly adjusted the TV.
A screen appeared on the screen again. The first ghost appeared inside, as well as the TV set in the hands of the first ghost. Lin Qian's figure was inside the TV set.
Then...
The screen flickered and returned to normal.
At this time, a picture of the living room appeared on the screen. Three ghosts were sitting on the sofa in the living room. The picture suddenly disappeared, and the TV in front of him went black as if the power had been cut off.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qian nodded and fully understood what was going on.
“There are nine floors of ghost land in total, and the last floor is the real room “88”.”
Lin Qian glanced at the sofa. The leather sofa behind him was old and green. , no more wear and tear.
Outside room "88", Ye Zhen looked at Lin Qian in room "88" boredly. After seeing Lin Qian enter, he sat directly on the old sofa.
Not long after that, Lin Qian disappeared into the room. Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen felt even more helpless:
"Master Yang, do you think there is any way to enhance the ghost realm?"
Yang Jian glanced at the empty room, thought for a while and said:
"Go and control a ghost possessor." Wouldn't it be enough to merge the fierce ghosts in your body with the ghosts in your body?" Yang Jian said casually.
Hearing Yang Jian's answer, Ye Zhen sighed:
"Oh, I have also tried this method. The only ghosts I can control are the scapegoat puzzle, and the rest It’s possible to control a fierce ghost, but problems will arise in the end, let alone a ghost that owns a ghost realm.”
Hearing this answer, Yang Jian was suddenly surprised, but thinking about the special nature of the scapegoat, he understood a little. After thinking about it, he said:
"Then go and complete the puzzle of the scapegoat. Anyway, you can complete it." There won't be any surprises when you complete these puzzle pieces. Maybe they'll be waiting for you. After completing the puzzle, maybe the ghost realm will become stronger."
"It's the same reason. When I go back this time, I will go look for it. Maybe it won't take long before I can defeat Lin. Invincible, maybe." Ye Zhen looked up at the ceiling and thought for a while.
"Defeat Lin Qian? Let's forget it. This guy is simply not a human being. He is just a starving ghost. He has to develop a sense of sight in the hungry ghost path. Tell me. , are you capable of doing this?”
“Not to mention, this guy has a wife who is as beautiful as a fairy and terrifying to the core.”
"If you want to win against him, you probably won't be able to win without marrying a dozen wives."
Hearing what Yang Jian said, Ye Zhen was completely powerless:
"Master Yang, what you said is very That makes sense, I can't even beat Lin Wudi's wife, let alone him." Ye Zhen said weakly.
But just after a while, he spoke again confidently:
“But I don’t have no chance. As long as I complete all the scapegoat puzzle pieces, I might be able to beat Lin Wudi. , maybe!”
"Everything depends on human effort. Do you think this is true?"
Ye Zhen looked at Yang Jian with extremely firm eyes.
Yang Jian rolled his eyes and could only say:
"Well, as long as you are happy."
In room No. 88, Lin Qian looked around Looking around, thinking for a while, he walked towards the bedroom. According to the original book, there seemed to be some interesting information here.
"Go and take a look. The messages left by these undead people here will probably be very desperate."
Lin Qian thought like this and walked into the bedroom. Lin Qian narrowed his eyes. There was no bed in this bedroom. , or the bed has been dismantled, leaving only a pile of wood, but there is a piece of cloth on the ground. This cloth should have been removed after the quilt on the bed was removed.
The piece of cloth on the ground is filled with dense messages.
The message was written in blood, because the blood rotted over time, leaving black writing on the cloth.
These handwritings are old and different, but they are arranged naturally, with no traces of damage or damage. It seems that they were deliberately preserved. In addition, the handwritings are also different, and the signatures have also changed.
"My name is Chu Nan. I seem to be trapped here. I have tried every means and can't leave Room 88. But don't worry, I will be resurrected in Room 701 every time I die."
< br>"My name is Chu Nan. I saw the previous message. This is the second time I am trapped here. I still tried various methods. , I still couldn’t leave this room, but I didn’t expect that it wasn’t my first time here, and I could be resurrected after death, so what did I have to worry about? I chose to commit suicide.”
“My name is Zhu Jian. , Sure enough, I don’t seem to be the only one trapped here, but I can’t get out of here, but since Chu Nan can stay in Room 701 If I can be resurrected within a short period of time, I should be able to do it.”
“My name is Chu Nan. This is the third time I’m trapped here. I’m really helpless. I can’t leave any information behind after I die. After repeatedly entering Room 88 by mistake, I gave up. Since I couldn't find a way to leave the first two times, I definitely couldn't find it this time. I originally wanted to leave some information. "But leaving a message in room 88 is useless. I chose to commit suicide."
"My name is Dong Yulan. It seems that I am not the first unlucky person. I am also trapped here." , but it’s great that there are other people here, but after I know that I can be resurrected again after death, I feel hopeful again.”
Haha...
Lin Qian looked at the message left by Chu Nan and narrowed his eyes:
"Sure enough, this guy is still dishonest, 701..."
Lin Qian waved his hand, and all the information on the ground disappeared. The sheets began to weather, and finally disappeared into a puddle of ashes.
Lin Qian walked out of the room expressionlessly. This information was of no use and was a waste of his time.
"Forget it, get out quickly. The stove and the ghost throwing bones are very interesting. The ashes from the burning bones can be used to make death dolls."
"It seems to be used in the ghost lake. The water is used to mix the ashes, and then seal the living person in it, and then bake it in the stove, just like this, it is a substitute for death. It’s done.”
“The steps seem a bit childish, but it sounds very interesting, but I don’t know what it will be like using Li Gui as the raw material.”
Lin Qian thought like this. He walked straight out of the bedroom and came to the living room, looking at the old TV, his eyes twinkling slightly.
“Start with the ghost domain coverage and find the fierce ghost directly.”
With a thought in Lin Qian's mind, green and red flashed, and an extremely terrifying and huge ghost realm appeared instantly.
In just the blink of an eye, the ninth-level ghost realm was directly invaded. Lin Qian looked at the three ghosts that suddenly appeared in front of him with an expressionless face.
"Haha..."
Lin Qian walked over without hesitation and stuffed one of the ghosts into his mouth in advance. In just a few breaths, three ghosts were eaten. He was so clean that he didn't even have a chance to resist.
The moment Lin Qian ate these three ghosts, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed slightly and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.
Outside room "88", Yang Jian and Ye Zhen raised their eyebrows, turned to look at a starving ghost, and saw that one, no, not just one, all the starving ghosts were filled with A layer of haze.
In just a few breaths, a large ghost realm appeared, covering the entire corridor.
All the lights were extinguished, and the surrounding area was completely black. However, these strange things only existed for a moment and then disappeared.
The lights came back on, and the surrounding area returned to its previous appearance. Starving ghosts were still walking in and out of the room, and walking around in the aisles.
Yang Jian looked at this scene with a strange expression on his face:
"Is this, there are ghost realms for derivative ghosts? What did Lin Qian eat in there? Is it so outrageous?"
The ghost realm just now was clearly the ghost realm of the Starving Ghost itself.
"Master Yang, has Lin Wudi become stronger again?" Ye Zhen said in confusion.
"Obviously, the ghost in the room is probably very special, which caused him to change quantitatively and qualitatively." Yang Jian said.
"Outrageous..." Ye Zhen covered his face with a look of despair.
"Alas, there is a long way to go. I am still a long way from defeating Lin Wudi." Ye Zhen said with concern.
Yang Jian looked at this bumbling idiot and was too lazy to pay attention.
At the same time, Lin Qian suddenly appeared in room "88". Looking at the surrounding layout, Lin Qian walked out of the room expressionlessly, taking the door number of room "88" with him. .
"How's the harvest? I see that your derived ghosts have ghost realms. You must know that this is under your control." Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who came out and asked.
According to normal circumstances, the derived ghost will only resume its normal behavior after breaking away from the control of the source ghost, let alone possess a ghost domain.
But Lin Qian and other derivative ghosts, judging from the situation just now, all already have ghost realms. If these fierce ghosts are allowed to escape, it goes without saying that new starving ghosts will be born directly.
And he’s the kind of starving guy who doesn’t need to grow up.
“Not bad, the quantitative change has reached the qualitative change. I ate too many ghosts in the past, and this fierce ghost is very special, so this situation happened.”
Lin Qian felt her body He opened his mouth to talk about the situation inside.
His ghost realm has become stronger now. He can do it by folding, multi-layering, and twisting. He couldn't layer the ghost realm before, but after he ate those three That’s it for the Demon Queen.
Big gain.
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian nodded without much envy.
The same is true for Ye Zhen. He will not envy or be jealous when others become stronger. In his eyes, a strong person must have such a broad mind and tolerance.
Lin Qian put away the door number "88" and looked at the surrounding aisles. His brows suddenly wrinkled. At this moment, all the lights in the aisles went out.
There was only a stabbing sound in his ears, and Ye Zhen's head instantly turned and fell towards the ground.
A hideous wound suddenly appeared on Ye Zhen's neck. Ye Zhen picked up his head and quickly pressed it back.
A chill passed away in an instant, and the hideous wound on his neck healed instantly.
Lin Qian looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly flickered, and he looked at Yang Jian:
"That thing is here, should I chop it now, or wait?"
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Yang Jian looked at the darkness as black as ink. In this darkness, his vision would not be affected in the slightest, and the ghost eyes on his forehead kept turning.
"Can you lock its position?"
But before the words could be spoken, Yang Jian's face changed slightly, and a sense of crisis suddenly emerged. With a stabbing sound, an extremely strange wound suddenly appeared on his body.
The wound spanned the entire chest, and a stream of rotten blood flowed from the wound on Yang Jian's chest.
The stench filled the air.
Yang Jian's face was expressionless, and a red light covered his whole body. He restarted and the wound healed, but this also made his body even more unbearable.
"What the hell dare you to sneak attack someone Ye?"
Ye Zhen drew out his sword, looked around, and narrowed his eyes.
"Can we lock it, go now?"
Lin Qian said, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was also attacked. The fluttering windbreaker burst with a sharp sound, and a terrifying wound appeared from his chest. , spread to his face.
Lin Qian's face suddenly darkened. Without saying a word, he restarted directly. Then with a flash, the three of them disappeared instantly.
MD, why do you care so much? Just go chop it down first. The three of them were stunned and one of them did it.
On the fourth floor, in the corridor, a string of black footprints appeared on the soft and comfortable red carpet.
In front of the black footprints, there was a tall figure. Its whole body was highly rotten, and drops of black water dripped from its body.
It seems that this is where those footprints came from.
Behind the tall male corpse, five or six corpses that had been chopped into two pieces were lying in a mess on the red carpet.
Three men and two women. If Lin Qian and the others were here, they would find that one of the men was Chu Nan.
The horrific wounds on their corpses were horrifying. Their bodies, cut in two, were lying on the carpet mixed with dirty black blood.
The blood infested the carpet, turning the originally bright carpet into a dirty black color.
The desperate and confused faces of Chu Nan and the others were full of disbelief, as if the sudden attack caught them off guard.
In the dark corridor, black corpse water dripped from the feet of the tall male corpse, and footprints appeared one after another. When the tall male corpse walked forward, it suddenly stopped.
In less than a second, the tall man's corpse suddenly raised his hand and swung it into the air, as if it was holding a terrifying knife at that moment.
At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared, and a young man rushed out suddenly, slashing at the raised arm of the tall male corpse with a long, blood-stained sword.
At the same time, a spear suddenly appeared and was nailed to the body of the tall man's corpse with a bang.
Stab, a red oil-paper umbrella appeared in Lin Qian's hand at this moment. Lin Qian flashed, and the red umbrella penetrated the head of the tall man's corpse.
A black and rotten arm flew away, and it was Ye Zhen who cut off the raised arm with a sword.
Ye Zhen stared at the tall man's corpse with gloomy eyes, and sheathed his sword:
"How brave, Ye is already ahead of you, and you still dare to sneak attack, you don't know whether to live or die."
Yang Jian walked over expressionlessly and picked up the arm that fell to the side. After thinking about it, he directly connected it to his own arm.
The original arm fell off and began to rot when it hit the ground.
It can be seen from this how bad Yang Jian's health has become.
Lin Qian let go of the red umbrella, and with a plop, the tall man's corpse fell to the ground. It was nailed by two coffin nails at the same time, making it difficult to run away.
It is not Bi Yuewu.
"What should I say, drive now or wait later?" Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian.
At this moment, Yang Jian was moving his arm. The arm was so rotten that it was dripping with corpse water. It looked disgusting.
But looking at Yang Jian, he didn't seem to care too much about this.
After feeling the arm of this fierce ghost, Yang Jian's eyes flickered, he thought for a while and said:
"I can control it now, but I guess I won't be able to control it all. I need to take it apart to control it."
Hearing this, Lin Qian thought for a while, looked at Yang Jian, and then He looked at the tall man's corpse on the ground and said:
"It's too troublesome to take it apart. I took off its head. You abandon the body and directly become a ghost and merge into it. My water droplets will protect you. There's nothing wrong with you."
"But..."
Having said this, Lin Qian kicked the tall man's corpse on the ground, thought for a while and said:
"However, if you go in, you won't be able to move for a while. After all, this thing is better than your ghost." The shadow is much scarier.”
“It may take a few days until you finish controlling it. , I think, during these few days, do you want to turn your consciousness into a ghost together?”
“We just did it together”
Hearing Lin Qian’s suggestion. , Yang Jian hesitated and did not agree immediately. He and Lin Qian discussed the method of turning consciousness into a ghost.
When he got the ghost head from Wang Xiaoming in Dajing City, the human skin paper gave him a method.
Why people are called people is because they have memories. Why is Lin Qian Lin Qian? Because he has Lin Qian’s memory.
It can be said that if a person has no memory, then he is not that person.
People are dominated by memory, because the memory contains that person’s way of thinking and action.
Modifying a person's memory will change that person's personality. If a person's memory is erased and another memory is given to him, then he will firmly believe that he is that person.
Because he is who he is in my memory.
"Is there any risk?" Yang Jian asked.
"Put the human skin paper here with me, there is no risk." Lin Qian said.
Hearing this, Yang Jian thought for a while and nodded and said:
"Human Skin has wanted my body for more than a day or two. There is really no risk in letting you go."< br>
"But what I'm talking about is, what should I do if I can't wake up? I have more than one memory in my mind."
Lin Qian shook his head and said:
"Write it in the newspaper Hint, and then completely let go of the ghost shadow and let it merge with the tall male corpse. You may not wake up at this time."
"However, I can wake you up. I have a killing habit of calling people ghosts. As long as you can’t wake up within seven days, I will wake you up. Of all the memories you have, not half of them are called Yang Jian.”
"Even if there is, I can use the killing rules of calling people and ghosts to lock you in, and I am sure there will be no mistakes."
Yang Jian fell into silence, looking at the tall male corpse on the ground. A red umbrella was pierced through its head, and his spear was on its chest.
After thinking about it, Yang Jian's eyes flickered:
"Yes, I can drive it now. Although it is a little unsafe here, my current body no longer allows it."
"I can now confirm that the ghost on my body is a puzzle piece of this thing."
Lin Qian nodded, thought for a while and said:
"Let me see if there is consciousness in its head first. If it is, it will take a long time for you to control this thing."
"Okay, take a look first." Yang Jian walked over.
Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen understood and drew out his sword, his eyes instantly became sharp.
A sword slashed out and struck at the head of the tall male corpse. With a stabbing sound, the head was chopped off without any pressure.
Lin Qian picked up the human head that was rotten to the point of being unrecognizable, pulled out the red umbrella, and a twisted and terrifying face instantly appeared and sank directly into the head.
The moment the grimace disappeared, Lin Qian's eyes narrowed:
"There is really some subconsciousness."
Hearing this, Yang Jian's face didn't look very good.
"It's okay, it's gone. The grimace is gone."
Lin Qian withdrew his grimace, looking a little weird. Seeing Lin Qian's expression, Yang Jian was a little confused:
"What's wrong?"
"Uh...it's nothing."
Lin Qian thought of a voice that appeared in his mind after the ghost face ate the consciousness just now:
"You little bastard, you stole my knife and you want to steal my body."
This voice is very strange, but after hearing these words, it is not difficult to guess who it is.
Li Qingzhi.
Lin Qian’s eyes flashed, and she acted as if she hadn’t heard anything, and said to Yang Jian:
“First melt the ghost shadow into it and see if you can move. If you can, go out. Make the next arrangements.”
“If it doesn’t work, then do it here.”
Yang Jian nodded, threw a gold box to Lin Qian, and then a thick jet of darkness. The thick shadow slowly stood up from behind Yang Jian.
At the same time, Yang Jian's body fell to the ground with a plop, and then an extremely strange scene appeared.
Yang Jian's body began to decay in just a few breaths, and then disappeared.
Ye Zhen sheathed his sword, took a few steps back, looked at the black shadow that was almost three meters high, and nodded secretly.
The black shadow stood up completely, and nine blood-red ghost eyes flashed red on the black shadow.
Lin Qian nodded towards Yang Jian, reached out to grab the tall man's body, and pulled out the spear:
"Go in now."
As soon as Lin Qian finished speaking, a black shadow enveloped the headless corpse in Lin Qian's hand. Lin Qian let go of his hand, and the tall male corpse suddenly began to struggle.
I don’t know if the ghost is the reason for its puzzle, or if it’s because of the lack of a head, its struggle is not that violent.
The darkness was as thick as ink. Lin Qian held the head of the tall man's corpse and looked at it quietly.
Until the black shadow completely submerged into the body of the tall male corpse, a black shadow slowly appeared at the feet of the tall male corpse.
Immediately afterwards, ghost eyes emerged from the body of the tall male corpse one by one, nine in total, and a strange red light illuminated the surrounding area several meters away.
Lin Qian looked at this scene, his eyes flashed, his brows wrinkled slightly, and he looked at the head in his hand:
"Trouble, you can't move, you have to do it now."
Lin Qian sighed and threw the head in his hand. The head flew through the air and was caught by the shadow behind the tall man's body.
Then he pressed it on the neck of the tall male corpse, and then an old newspaper appeared and covered the head of the tall male corpse.
After doing all this, Yang Jian's voice suddenly sounded:
"It's up to you, Lin Qian..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tall man's corpse fell to the ground with a plop, and the supernatural atmosphere filled the air. , shrouding the body of the tall male corpse.
A dark aura hit her face, Lin Qian's eyes flashed, she walked over and grabbed the tall man's corpse. A ghost painting appeared out of thin air and directly covered the tall man's corpse.
At this point, Yang Jian is offline...
After doing all this, Lin Qian rubbed his eyebrows, put away the ghost paintings, and was speechless:
"Trouble."
Ye Zhen looked at all this with a very calm expression:
"Master Yang, are you planning to stop being a human being?"
Lin Qian:...
"Ye Zhen, what's so good about being a human being?" Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen and said angrily.
Putting the red umbrella and the spear into the ghost painting, Lin Qian turned his head and looked not far away. There were several corpses there, but now they have disappeared.
"Let's go, let's go check out rooms "38" and "104". The things there are very interesting."
Lin Qian greeted Ye Zhen, and then walked towards Deep in the aisle.
Ye Zhen followed him indifferently.
Yang Jian's current situation is very outrageous. The complete ghost shadow has completed the body. In addition, Yang Jian went there with consciousness, so there will be a fusion time, but now Yang Jian directly lets go of the memory in his mind.
This caused countless memories to start competing for this body, and this body was also using supernatural powers to eliminate these memories.
Supernatural and supernatural collide, what will be the final result? The answer is simple, Yang Jian will wake up, and at that time he will be the tall man's corpse, and the tall man's corpse will be Yang Jian.
This process is very dangerous, because there are too many memories in Guiying's mind, including half of Okawa City's memories. If other memories accidentally come out, Yang Jian will be in trouble.
But there is no need to worry. With the ghost newspaper and his presence, this situation will not happen. Lin Qian will not let a best man die like this.
The more groomsmen he has, the greater his chances of survival.
"It's best if you can wake up by yourself. It doesn't matter if you can't. Anyway, with my plug-in here, Yang Jian can't die." Lin Qian thought as he walked over.
"Lin Wudi, you are Master Yang. After this wave, how strong must you be?" Ye Zhen asked.
“I don’t know, I guess I don’t even need to restart to kill people.” Lin Qian said.
"That is indeed a bit ridiculously strong." Ye Zhen thought for a while and said.
"However, I still feel that Master Yang can't beat me."
Hearing Ye Zhen's words, Lin Qian thought for a while, it's really hard to compare:
"This is a bit uncertain. How about you two having a fight when you have time, and I'll help you out?"
"That's a good idea. If Lin Wudi is willing to die for me, Master Yang will definitely not be able to beat me. "Ye Zhen agrees with this idea very much.
"Forget it, aren't you bullying Yang Jian? Let me die for you, you will be invincible."
Lin Qian rolled his eyes. This guy wanted to die for him every day.
The scapegoat, which has no side effects, is superimposed directly on Yang Jian. Yang Jian may not be autistic on the spot.
After fighting for a long time, Yang Jian's condition became worse and worse. Ye Zhen was fine. Yang Jian was willing to do this. Lin Qian dared to say that Yang Jian was drifting.
Hearing Lin Qian's unhesitating refusal, Ye Zhen was immediately disappointed:
"That would be meaningless. It would be very troublesome to fight Master Yang."
Lin Qian:...
Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen, too lazy to say anything, and continued walking towards the corridor. The hungry ghosts around him were standing outside the open room.
In this dark corridor, a pair of scarlet eyes are a little penetrating. If ordinary people saw them, they might be frightened.
No, Chu Nan, Xianglan and others, who had just been resurrected, stared blankly at the starving ghost standing in front of their door, so stunned that they didn't even dare to go out.
They had never seen this scene before, let alone after resurrection.
In fact, Lin Qian had discovered them a long time ago, but he just didn't bother to care about them. He didn't let the hungry ghosts enter the rooms where they could be resurrected.
This is actually unnecessary, because I don’t dare to destroy it. Those rooms will all be reset after the death of Xianglan and others, and the starving ghosts who enter them will die instantly.
This is a waste, so Lin Qiancai is unwilling to take care of them.
Walking through each room, these room numbers are all messy and look weird.
But in the eyes of Lin Qian and Ye Zhen, this was normal. Walking all the way, they came to the middle of rooms "104" and "38".
There are no starving ghosts here. It's very simple. As soon as the starving ghosts arrived, they were killed by the evil ghosts in the "104" room. After several times in a row, Lin Qian gave up the idea of letting the hungry ghosts come to send him away.
“This is it?”
Ye Zhen looked at the two rooms and felt that there was nothing weird about them.
But suddenly, Ye Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at a bone thrown out of the "104" room.
This bone is very weird and not very fast, but no matter what, he can't avoid it.
It was as if the bone predicted his position in advance.
"What the hell?" Ye Zhen stretched out his hand to remove the bone that hit his body. A coldness appeared, and the attack on his body disappeared instantly.
"Haha, you are so brave. You dare to hit Ye with a bone. Let's see if I don't chop off your head today."
Ye Zhen walked straight to the door of room "104" and kicked him He kicked open the door of room "104", and after his bones were smashed three or four times, Ye Zhen entered the room.
Lin Qian restarted expressionlessly. This bastard was really rude.
Listening to the movement in the "104" room, bang, bang, bang, from this sound, Ye Zhen probably chopped him on the wall.
Lin Qian reached out and picked up a piece of bone. He shook it and it was still very heavy. After thinking about it, Lin Qian opened room "38" and felt a rush of hot air.
Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at the blazing stove. After hesitating for a moment, he threw the bone in his hand.
As soon as the bones were thrown into the furnace, the flames of the furnace suddenly increased a lot.
Feeling the heat wave, Lin Qian took a few steps back. This thing is a ghost painting.
He might feel very uncomfortable if he was ignited by this thing.
After all, the rule of this thing is that the more terrifying the ghost, the harder it will be burned.
"It's a bit troublesome, but you should be careful and there should be no problem." (End of Chapter)