Chapter 312 Business trip
Coffin Mountain.
"Is Coffin Village gone?"
"Well, it looks like it is."
The mountains and forests in the distance are lush and green, and the two of them are walking in the stream Meanwhile, my ears were filled with the chirping of birds and insects.
"I have warned Liu Meng a long time ago not to seek death. There is something wrong with that young man."
"As a result, she insisted on having her own way. Now that she is dead, she deserves it."
One person looked at the fish swimming in the stream with calm eyes, and a string of black beads on his wrist gave people an ominous feeling.
"Haha...her mind has never been normal, especially after meeting that Lord Wu An."
"We have all reminded her, that is not a spiritual officer, but she I never believed it, there is no way this is the disadvantage of not going to school.”
"I don't even know who Bai Qi is."
One person hugged his shoulders and leaned against the big tree, with a calm expression and a hint of mockery in his eyes.
"This is normal. People are like this. After they are separated from life and death, they will start to enjoy life. People like her actually think very simple in their hearts."
"I She has worked so hard to survive, and now she can finally enjoy it, why not? This is normal and understandable, but it’s a pity that she is too stupid to realize that there are some people who cannot be messed with.”
“ Just like that young man.”
Zhao Cai reached out to hold up the stream water, then took a sip, stood up and said.
Zhou Li smiled:
"The same is true. By the way, what happened to your little white cat? It just ran away like that?"
"Xin It took decades of hard work to create an alien, but now you just run away, don’t you feel bad?”
Hearing this, Zhao Cai sighed, feeling helpless:
"Sigh... Of course I feel bad. If you say you don't feel bad, you'd be lying. After all, if something you have worked hard for decades to create is lost all of a sudden, everyone will feel bad."
"But this is another thing. What can I do? The young man’s mother-in-law is too fierce and I can’t fight her, so I can only let them take Xiaobai away.”
Zhao Cai shook off the water on his hand. He wiped his face with stains, feeling helpless.
Zhou Li shook his head, and then nodded:
"This is indeed the truth, so just feel sorry for yourself."
Zhao Cai was a little silent and didn't speak.
“Where should we go next?” Zhou Li asked.
“Go outside and take a look. I have been trapped in Coffin Village for decades and I am tired of it.”
“I don’t know what the world is like now. Let’s go and take a look. "Look, I'm curious about what kind of world we are in now that can actually produce such a ruthless person."
Zhao Cai had some expectation in his eyes. He wanted to go and see it. After being isolated from the world for decades, he felt very uncomfortable. .
"That's right, I think so too, let's go and see it together?" Zhou Li invited with a smile.
“It’s not a bad idea.” Zhao Cai laughed.
The two of them walked along the stream and towards the outside of the mountain. Outside the mountain, there was a green mountain building and a building outside. When did the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou.
It sounded beautiful, so their first stop was Hangzhou.
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Dajing City, headquarters.
In a laboratory, Wang Xiaoming was writing and drawing with a piece of information. In front of him was a bronze coffin.
A middle-aged man is standing next to the bronze coffin.
"Mr. Li, do you think this thing can create a sacrificial ghost?"
Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses, looked at the information in his hand, and said.
"Well, but some conditions are needed. Jiuge Sacrificial Inscriptions must be indispensable, and that little bastard Lin Qian needs to come over to create a perfect sacrificial ghost."
"In the past, Wu'an Junbai From then on, he thought about using this coffin to create a sacrificial ghost and become an alien, but unfortunately he failed. Yes, the ghost sacrifice appeared, but it was incomplete. The sacrifice to Tianwen was completely wrong. "
"So he died and left a village of coffins. "
The middle-aged man patted the current bronze coffin with thoughtful eyes, and then continued to say:
"A complete and correct sacrificial inscription should have Jiu Ge at the back, Taoist Luotian Jiao in front, assisting with the ghost book, then put in the 84,000 paper figures, and then seal the coffin."
"It's a pity that Mr. Wu An is too murderous, and so is his murderous intention. Instead of using the Luotian Dajiao and paper figures, he uses four The corpses of one hundred thousand enemy soldiers were sealed in the coffin."
"If nothing happens, this little brat Lin Qian should have seen four hundred thousand ghost slaves in the coffin."
Wang Xiaoming listened. The middle-aged man's expression was very calm when he revealed the secret, and he didn't seem too surprised.
"Then are we going to use this thing to create a sacrificial ghost?" Wang Xiaoming asked.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man felt a little weird and turned to look at Wang Xiaoming:
"Why do we want to sacrifice ghosts? This coffin is just for Wei Jing to lie in. Gui Chawu has been paying attention to it before, but it's a pity that the Republic of China One by one, those little things didn’t get to the point.”
“Once I almost let the ghosts run away, but now you are still doing well. Yes, at least the ghosts have got it."
"When Wei Jing wakes up, let him lie down. When he comes out, the evil ghosts in the country will basically be partially controlled, at least not. There is a collapse situation."
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming's eyes flickered. He was very smart. He knew Master Li's plan just by hearing it.
He planned to let Wei Jing fuse and eat the coffin, which would make Wei Jing more stable and more terrifying.
The middle-aged man looked at Wang Xiaoming's appearance, thought for a while and finally said a reminder:
"By the way, don't let Wei Jing face that little bastard Lin Qian, that little bastard Now you can easily Eat Wei Jing, so don’t be stupid. That guy has a wife and children now. If a fight breaks out, the headquarters won’t be able to handle it.”
“I know,” Wang Xiaoming smiled and clicked. He nodded to indicate that he had taken note of it.
Li Chunfeng saw Wang Xiaoming’s attitude and nodded, with a difficult smile on his face:
"Okay, you can study this thing yourself. I have to go see Lin Qian, this little brat. He will be here soon."
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming's eyes lit up slightly, as if he thought of something in his heart. But then he gave up the idea in his heart.
"Well, Mr. Li, you are busy."
Li Chunfeng nodded and walked out of the laboratory.
Headquarters, training base.
Lin Qian was leaning on the seat, smoking a cigarette, and the bride was leaning on his lap, quietly and peacefully.
Lu Zhiwen stood not far away, holding a drawing board in his hand. He didn’t know what he was drawing. He didn’t know how long it had passed. Lu Zhiwen suddenly felt a coldness in his body, but it disappeared quickly. yes.
"Captain Lin, you need to find those ghosts, they are in..."
After listening to Lu Zhiwen's description, Lin Qian nodded:
" I understand, I just need to go abroad this time, it’s a free business trip.”
"Well, okay, do you need the headquarters to arrange transportation for you?" Lu Zhiwen didn't feel strange, put away the drawing board in his hand, and asked.
"No, the transportation is too slow, I can just go by myself." Lin Qian said casually.
"That's okay." Lu Zhiwen didn't care about this.
Lin Qian smiled and said nothing, looking up at the blue sky, his eyes narrowed.
"Little bastard, you are very leisurely. Where did my wishing well go?"
At this time, a middle-aged man's voice sounded, echoing in Lin Qian's ears.
Hearing this, Lin Qian's smoking hand paused slightly, and his face became a little stiff.
Looking at the middle-aged man sitting next to him, Lin Qian smiled awkwardly.
"Master Li, good morning..."
"Well, it's good." The middle-aged man looked at Lin Qian expressionlessly.
Then...
Ten minutes later.
Lin Qian sat next to the middle-aged man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, saying nothing.
The middle-aged man seemed to be in a transcendent mood at the moment, and let out a long breath.
“Little bastard, I’ve been looking for something for more than ten years but I haven’t found it yet, and you ate it like this. Do you think you should hit me?”
"Should..." Lin Qian's mouth twitched.
"Well, it's good to know." Li Chunfeng nodded, children can be taught.
Then the middle-aged man slapped Lin Qian on the forehead and threw out a gold box.
“This is the wish. It was originally used to complete one thing after finding the wishing well.”
“Since the wishing well has been eaten, then this thing is useless. ”
"Little bastard, I told you in advance that there are three ghosts that I need. Don't feed them to me if you encounter them." There are three of them, one is in the North Pole, and the other is in a source of ghosts."
"The last one has not been found yet. If you encounter it. , keep your mouth shut.”
“The three above can only be counted as one. You can’t eat one of the other two, but I still want to tell you that one is in the river. Even that pillar, you should have seen that, you can't eat that thing."
"Besides these, you can do whatever you want with the rest."
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Lin Qian nodded stiffly and said:
"Okay, I'll write it down."
"Well, just write it down."< br>
The middle-aged man nodded, then stood up and left, coming and going in a hurry, as if he came here just to beat up Lin Qian.
Lin Qian looked at the back of the departing figure and reached out to touch his face. It... it really hurt. She didn’t know how Master Li did it.
Lu Zhiwen looked at Li Chunfeng and Lin Qian strangely, then turned around and left after thinking about it.
Lin Qian exhaled, and the bruises on his face quickly disappeared. Then Lin Qian laughed and turned his head to look in one direction.
That’s where Zhao Xiaoya is.
Lin Qian stood up and disappeared in one step. The gold box in his hand had disappeared.
On a playground, Zhao Xiaoya looked at the playground with only a few people expressionlessly.
Her eyes were always filled with coldness.
But suddenly, her face changed and she looked up at Lin Qian and the Cunning Bride who suddenly appeared.
Her pupils shrank sharply, obviously she recalled the experience not long ago.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Lin Qian looked at the little girl expressionlessly, and suddenly he laughed:
"Let me tell you good news. My sister is resurrected, but your father is still dead."
Hearing this, the fear in Zhao Xiaoya's eyes became more and more intense, and the hatred in her eyes became more and more intense.
"This is unfair! Why! Why!"
Looking at Zhao Xiaoya who was in tears, Lin Qian raised a smile on his lips.
“You should find out about this issue in your next life.”
Lin Qian reached out and grabbed Zhao Xiaoya's head, ignoring her struggle, bang...
With a very beautiful voice, Lin Qian shook off the blood on her hands, and watched Zhao Xiaoya slowly fall down with calm eyes, Then turned into ashes.
“Brainless thing.”
Lin Qian turned around and disappeared, ashes scattered in the air, Wang Xiaoming looked at not far away, shook his head, turned and left.
"Preliminary estimate is that Lin Qian will not be willing to let me study it."
Wang Xiaoming muttered, and Li Jun, who was walking next to him, remained silent. He felt that Professor Wang had to be silenced if necessary.
Especially when Professor Wang faces Lin Qian, this can ensure Professor Wang's safety.
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Oe City.
Lin Qian was lying on the rocking chair, basking in the sun. He had just eaten the wish ghost, and then he discovered something interesting.
He can also make wishes. To be precise, as long as others speak in front of him, he can think that he is making a wish.
Then the interesting part comes. As long as someone else makes a wish, he can fulfill the wish at will, but the price paid by the person making the wish will be terrible.
For example, if someone makes a wish and says he wants a hamburger, and he fulfills it, the person who made the wish will die, whether instantly or in an accident, it all depends on his mood.
This is just one point. His restart is perfect this time. He can restart time, pause time, and then fiddle with time. He can do all these, but there will be some cost.
But the price can be transferred to others by making a wish.
This is actually not necessary. Lin Qian can bear this price by himself. If he can't bear it, just restart himself.
If that doesn’t work, make a wish.
Lin Qian was leaning on the rocking chair, holding the Strange Bride, very leisurely. This was the benefit of eating several extremely terrifying and extremely special ghosts at once.
He is considered invincible now. Except for Master Li, no one else in the world can beat him.
Therefore, Lin Qian began to lie down. There was no pressure anyway, and he wanted to take a rest.
I have to say that starving ghosts are really outrageous. If you keep eating, you will become a hungry ghost sooner or later.
Of course, if there is a hungry ghost realm in this world.
Lin Qian pinched the bride's fair face and felt pretty good. The sun was just right, suitable for afternoon tea.
Click
At this time, the door suddenly opened. Lin Qian turned around and saw Lin Yue'er and Coco coming back with a lot of snacks.
"Brother? When did you come back?" Lin Yue saw her brother and sister-in-law leaning on the rocking chair at a glance.
"Be back for a while." Lin Qian glanced at the snacks. Well, there were a lot of them, and he didn't know if he could finish them all.
Coco was also carrying a lot, and even the little white cat was holding a big bag.
What an outrageous combination.
"Dad, Mom."
Coco jumped into the arms of the bride, and then began to touch the bride's wedding dress.
Lin Qian didn’t care, it didn’t matter anyway.
"Brother, what do you want to eat? I'll order takeout." Lin Yue'er quickly ran to Lin Qian's side and looked at her sister-in-law's wedding dress.
I couldn’t help but touch it twice. Well, it’s really smooth. I don’t know what material it is made of. I really want it.
"I can do whatever you want." Lin Qian looked at Lin Yue'er's movements and didn't care about her behavior.
"How about we have a barbecue later, a vegetarian one this time." Lin Yue'er suggested.
Hearing this proposal, Keke first raised his hand to express his approval:
“Hmm, Dad, Keke wants to eat barbecue.”
Looking at these two guys, Lin Qian is a little helpless:
"Okay, I'll have someone deliver it. I have a barbecue grill at home anyway, so I can just grill it on the balcony."
"Okay!" Coco cheered.
This little girl really likes to eat. It seems that we can’t let this little girl follow the Cunning Bride in the future.
Otherwise, I don’t know how many days I will be hungry.
Lin Yue'er also laughed, looking at the family in front of her with some satisfaction in her eyes.
Just like that, a barbecue started again.
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Dachang City, Shangtong Building.
Yang Jian looked at the coffin in the safe house and touched his chin:
"There should be no problem."
"Ye Zhen, are you very free? Why are you following me when you have nothing to do?"
Yang Jian looked at Ye Zhen standing by the window. Wearing a neat suit and a cup of afternoon tea in his hand, he was admiring the scenery outside the window, and it was said to cultivate sentiments.
"Master Yang, I have recently received reliable news that Lin Wudi has returned to Dajiang City and is about to go abroad."
"Many interesting ghosts have appeared abroad recently, such as ghost nuns. Nightmares, twelve-winged ghost angels, headless horsemen, vampires, and other hellish demons.”
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"So? What do you want to do?" Yang Jian asked expressionlessly.
"Uh... I have been thinking recently, how about the two of us go abroad together? I heard that there is a ghost in Florida that can deflect damage. I feel that it is very possible. It's one of my puzzle pieces." Ye Zhen turned to look at Yang Jian and said.
Hearing this, Yang Jian lowered his head and thought for a moment, then looked at the location of Guanjiang Community, and then at a tape recorder on the table.
His eyes narrowed slightly:
"Well, that's okay, I just want to find that missionary."
Hearing this, Ye Zhen suddenly laughed:
"Then go to Dajiang City?"
Yang Jian nodded and smiled:
"I heard that Lin Qian's wife and children have been having a good time recently. Let's go and watch."
The two looked at each other and smiled, then disappeared at the same time.
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“So, this is the reason why you come to me?”
Lin Qian looked at a Boston lobster in each hand The two people were speechless.
"Well, that's it. I've been very free recently, and all the supernatural beings in Dahai City have been cleared away, so I thought about going abroad to have a look. It happened that there was a ghost in Florida that was suspected of being a scapegoat puzzle." Ye Zhen took a bite of shrimp meat and said, Said vaguely.
"What about you, Yang Jian? What do you want to do abroad?" Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian who was sitting on a chair, drinking beer and eating lobster.
"I'm going to find the missionary. He has tampered with my territory." Yang Jian said.
Hearing this answer, Lin Qian suddenly realized that it must be the tape recorder, the tape recorder that can make people enter nightmares.
Lin Qian looked at the two people, a little speechless:
"Can't you go by yourself? Do you have to come with me?"
Yang Jian glanced at Ye Zhen and said nothing. Ye Zhen took a sip of beer, thought for a while and said:
"That's it, I thought the three of us went back Come, we just happened to go to the mass grave together. I protected the stove very well."
Lin Qian was silent. He looked at Ye Zhen, a little speechless. This guy was definitely afraid that he would disappear again. I was afraid that I couldn't find him, so I came to follow him.
"Okay, let's go to the mass graves when we get back." Lin Qian sighed, not bothering to worry about it anymore.
However, he is also looking forward to this trip abroad. After all, he heard that the foreign country has almost fallen, and evil ghosts have begun to wander the streets.
The terrifying ghosts appeared one after another. No one among the foreign ghost masters was willing to die, which led to this situation.
However, they are not without action. I heard that they are working on the Noah's Ark project, and it is said that it will be completed in up to three months.
"This trip abroad may be very interesting." Lin Qian thought to himself.
The aroma of the barbecue was strong and the bride's wedding dress was fluttering. Yang Jian and Ye Zhen turned a blind eye to it.
Paris.
The holy Notre Dame looks very far away. The old white walls are much prettier than the walls of the cathedral.
The sun shone in the dark corners, and rats popped out of the sewers.
Pedestrians were in a hurry, wearing hoods, with nervous and frightened expressions. They always put their hands in their underwear on their chests and looked around, as if they were guarding against something.
Atop a tall building, a young man wearing a red windbreaker sat on the edge with one hand on his knees and looked at the street below.
Beside him, stood a beautiful bride, her wedding dress fluttering, and she was absolutely stunning.
On the other side of the young man, there is a slender young man wearing a casual suit. The young man is holding a blood-stained sword in one hand and staring at the entire city.
Beside him, a tall young man wearing an Interpol uniform and holding a long gun looked expressionlessly at the empty street below.
The breeze blew by, blowing a cold feeling. Lin Qian looked at the panic-stricken pedestrians on the street, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.
He looked up in one direction, where was the Notre Dame Cathedral. There was a cold atmosphere there. Even under the sunlight, the Notre Dame Cathedral still looked gloomy and lifeless.
"Yang Jian, you have to find the missionary in New York." Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and said.
"Is that so? I'll go to New York first and we'll meet at the Eiffel Tower later." Yang Jian said.
"Okay, then I'll go to Florida first." Ye Zhen said.
"Well, I'm going to Texas. After processing, we'll go see what's going on with that organization called The King." Lin Qian said.
Hearing this, Yang Jian said nothing, turned around and walked in one direction, a ghost eye appeared on his forehead, and Yang Jian disappeared.
Ye Zhen picked up the long sword, turned around and fell down, and the person turned into a rainbow in the air and disappeared.
Lin Qian smiled and didn't pay too much attention. Looking at the famous Notre Dame, his eyes flickered slightly:
"I hope the ghost call will call me in a few minutes. Call."
"I hope the cannibals will stay in Texas"
"I hope the ghost nuns will leave Notre Dame and come find me."
"I hope that the twelve-winged fallen angel will appear next to me."
A supernatural force appeared, and as Lin Qian began to make wishes, ordinary people began to disappear inexplicably.
Lin Qian sat up, held the hand of the strange bride, and disappeared directly.
Although he doesn't need ghost blood or too many pieces of the bride's puzzle, he doesn't need it now.
Starving ghosts are already very scary, but it is still okay to eat some scary ghosts.
For example, the fierce ghost that can judge sins may attack the starving ghost instantly when it sees it.
After all, the ghost is sin itself.
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Texas, a border town.
Yellow sand flew into the air, and a few dry grasses blew across the sand.
In a tavern, the smell of alcohol fills the air, and mellow whiskey can be seen everywhere on the wine table.
Noisyness is the norm here, with the sound of bottles clinking and loud talks.
"Grian, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you very busy?"
The tavern owner looked at a middle-aged man who walked in through the door and asked with a smile. .
The man was wearing denim clothing and walked to the bar with a tired look.
“Let’s have a glass of whiskey with ice.”
“What’s wrong? You don’t seem to be very energetic.” The boss looked at Grian in surprise, but his hands were already It started to move.
Soon a glass of whiskey with ice was pushed in front of Grian.
"Oh, don't mention it. The police station is short of manpower recently and I have been dragged into working as a coolie." Grian took a big sip of wine and then spit out the smell of alcohol.
Hearing Grian's words, the tavern owner's eyes flickered slightly. After hesitating for a while, he finally asked:
"Are they the corpses that suddenly appeared recently?"
" Well, even those things can’t be said to have appeared naturally, they were just discovered suddenly.”
Grian’s eyes flashed with fear, and when he recalled those corpses, Grian only felt creepy.
When he saw those corpses for the first time, he vomited immediately. All the corpses were in dilapidated condition.
The flesh and blood on the body seemed to have been eaten by something. The wounds were uneven and some bones were covered with bite marks.
If only one or two corpses are like this, it can also be explained as the masterpieces of being attacked and eaten by wild beasts.
But it’s like this for everything, it’s too outrageous. If it was really done by a wild beast, then how hungry the wild beast must be to attack so many people.
"Alas... natural and man-made disasters are coming one after another, and I don't know when they will end." The tavern owner sighed and said.
"Who says it isn't? There are chaotic scenes everywhere now, and there are many more shootings than usual."
"In the past, you could hear gunfire basically once a day or two, but now it's better, it happens every day, no matter day or night."
"Oh...my sun goddess, when can you Save us believers who have fallen for themselves.”
“Amen.”
Grian crossed himself devoutly, and the hotel owner looked helplessly at this scene.
“Pious Grian, it is certainly a good thing to pray to the Sun Goddess, but Amen is a tribute from God, not from the Sun Goddess. You should embrace the sun.”
Hearing the tavern owner's reminder, Grian didn't care. He stopped praying, took a sip of whiskey, and said disapprovingly:
"I know, but what does it matter? The Sun Goddess can't see us. Even God can’t listen to our devout prayers.”
“You pagan,” the tavern owner poured himself a handful of whiskey and joked with a smile.
"Aren't you too? A believer in Satan." Grian replied.
The two looked at each other, then burst into laughter, clinking their glasses and toasting.
Obviously the two of them have a good relationship, otherwise they wouldn't tease each other like this.
Dingle Bell
The wind chimes at the door rang, and the tavern owner and Grian turned their heads and looked over.
A woman wearing a coat and wrapped tightly, not even showing her eyes, walked into the tavern.
All the drinkers looked at this woman as if they were crazy. She was wrapped so thickly that if you didn’t look carefully, you wouldn’t be able to recognize that she was a woman.
Women are weird, but no one cares about this. There are many people who come here to drink every day, and they have seen all kinds of weird people.
Grian looked at this woman in a coat with interest, this woman was wrapped tightly from head to toe.
Wearing gloves on hands and a mask on face.
“What do you want to drink?” the tavern owner asked politely.
The woman pulled up a chair and sat in front of the bar:
"A bottle of whiskey."
"Uh...a bottle?" the boss confirmed with some confusion.
"Well, one bottle!" the woman said in a low voice.
The woman's voice seemed to be trembling, as if she was in extreme pain.
"Hurry up!" the woman urged, seeming to be very anxious.
The tavern owner didn't say anything, and quickly took out a bottle of whiskey from under the counter, which was still on ice.
When the woman saw the whiskey, she seemed to see hope. She reached out and grabbed it, opened the bottle cap, pulled off her mask, and started drinking.
Grian stared at this scene in a daze. Not only him, but everyone in the tavern looked at the woman blowing the bottle.
The tavern owner swallowed his saliva and was speechless.
In less than a moment, the bottle of ice-cold whiskey was finished. The woman let out a long breath, and the pain in her eyes seemed to lessen.
The wine bottle fell heavily on the counter, and Grian's pupils shrank slightly. He looked at this woman with an extremely pale face and sunken cheeks.
He felt something was wrong.
“One more bottle.” The woman’s voice was deep and hoarse.
Hearing what the woman said and looking at her gloomy eyes, the tavern owner quickly got another bottle.
As before, the woman picked up the bottle and started drinking. The wine slid down the corner of the woman's mouth and wet her clothes, but the woman didn't care at all and continued to drink.
Grian swallowed. He felt something was wrong. No normal person would do this. Even a man couldn't stand drinking like this, let alone a woman.
He wanted to persuade this woman that something would happen if she drank like this.
But just as he was about to speak, he frowned, his ears moved slightly, and a sound of chewing and gnawing suddenly sounded.
Grian looked around and found nothing unusual, but when he heard the source of the sound clearly, his pupils shrank sharply.
He looked at the woman next to him with a stiff expression. The chewing and nibbling sounds seemed to come from the woman.
No, it should be said that it came from the woman's body, and the tavern instantly became quiet.
Everyone looked at the woman and they all heard the voice.
At the same time, with the sound of chewing and nibbling, the woman instantly spat out a large mouthful of whiskey.
Then the woman fell to the ground in pain, and her body began to spasm uncontrollably.
The chair fell and the woman leaned under the counter, her eyes full of pain, but in this pain, there was a bit of relief and madness.
"It's finally here! The devil's curse!" The woman spat out a few words with difficulty.
Then in Grian's horrified eyes, a blue-black hand stretched out from the woman's abdomen.
The coat was torn, and it was at this moment that Grian understood why the woman was wrapped so tightly.
Nothing can be seen on this woman's abdomen. There are only bones from the neck down, with little red flesh remaining on the bones.
There wasn’t much meat, just a few bones. God knows why this woman was still alive and came to the tavern alive.
Grian's face was full of horror. He looked at the skeleton. It was almost exactly the same as the corpses he had seen, and that was the most serious thing.
Only one head was left almost intact on the whole body, and the rest were all eaten up.
Grian trembled and fell off his chair. The other drinkers also looked like they had seen a ghost.
The tavern owner was so frightened that he fainted on the spot.
The tables, chairs and benches were noisy, the tavern was in chaos, and a "person" with blue and black skin appeared from the skeleton.
"Fuck! God! How could such a thing appear! Is it a demon!"
Bang, bang, bang
Gunshots rang out, followed by screams and cries. , and then calm down.
No one left the tavern from beginning to end. A sound of chewing sounded from the tavern, and the smell of blood began to spread.
The yellow sand was blown up by the wind. A young man wearing a red windbreaker looked at the tavern in front of him, his eyes thoughtful.
The beautiful bride holds the young man's hand, her wedding dress blows through the wind and sand, and the wind and sand disappear.
“Found it.”
Lin Qian looked at the gloomy tavern in front of him with calm eyes.
Lin Qian walked to the door of the tavern, and the wind chime rang.
Lin Qian pushed the door open and a bloody smell hit her face. Lin Qian squinted her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her.
The floor was covered in blood, and the walls and ceiling were also splattered with blood.
The white bones with remaining flesh and blood just hung on the table.
In front of the counter, a man with blue and black skin and wrinkled skin was chewing on an arm.
It seems that he noticed someone coming in, and the man turned his head and looked over.
The ferocious fangs, the face full of flesh and blood internal organs, the empty eyes and the numb expression indicate that this is a ghost.
"Cruel guy."
Lin Qian glanced at the bones on the ground and kicked a piece of his arm away. This guy ate really clean food.
Ogre
Terror level: S
Hazard level: S
Killing pattern: no difference
Lin Qian looked at this cannibal ghost. He was sure that this thing was eating ghosts at first, but somehow, the killing pattern of this thing changed.
It turned into cannibalism.
The chewing sound did not stop, the cannibal stood up slowly, and then suddenly he pounced on Lin Qian.
At the same time, Lin Qian raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked down at his abdomen, where a hand was tearing his skin apart.
Unfortunately, it didn't tear open.
Lin Qian snapped his fingers, and the cannibal fell to the ground instantly, with a thud and the sound of falling to the ground.
The cannibals appeared one after another, and the tavern was filled with people in an instant.
Lin Qian looked at this scene, smiled, turned and left the tavern, and then hungry ghosts swarmed into the tavern.
Lin Qian leaned outside the tavern, lit a cigarette, looked up at the sky, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"No wonder I couldn't find this thing before. Love is hiding in the stomach of living people."
"It's a good thing we're here this time, otherwise God knows whether this guy will go to the country and eat more than one person." "It's a man-eating ghost, this thing is very dangerous."
Lin Qian turned his head and looked in one direction, filled with wind and sand, and a figure slowly walked towards this direction.
The long black skirt, the white headscarf, the hollow and penetrating expression, it is a ghost.
“The Ghost Nun.”
Lin Qian rolled his eyes and stopped paying attention. Instead, he turned his head and looked to the other side. Yellow sand was blowing, and a headless man wearing armor was walking towards this side.
The black armor is covered with rust.
Seeing this thing, Lin Qian was a little confused:
“I remember I didn’t make a wish for the Headless Horseman to come over, right? This thing?”
Lin Qian’s eyes narrowed slightly It flickered, but in the end he didn't care anymore, it came when it came, and it didn't matter if there was one more or one less.
Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling
At this time, a phone ring suddenly rang. Lin Qian turned around and looked, and an old phone suddenly appeared not far away, which seemed to be from the 1970s.
“The ghost call is finally here.”
Lin Qian laughed and ignored the ringing phone, but stared in one direction.
There is an invisible ghost walking over there.
Lin Qian flicked the ashes of his cigarette with a smile in his eyes:
“Ghost calls, cannibal ghosts, headless horsemen, twelve-winged fallen angels, ghost nuns, there are quite a few.”
< br>"Interesting." Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke, with interest in his eyes.
To expand the ghost realm, first close all ghost realms to prevent these things from escaping.
"Follow the network cable and get rid of the ghost who made the call." Lin Qian said to Lin Qian who suddenly appeared.
"Hmm... ok, ok." Lin Qian pushed up his glasses and walked towards the phone.
Lin Qian looked at his back and smiled:
“The feeling of using yourself is really outrageous.”
Yellow sand rose all over the ground and the sky changed. Color, eating begins.
……
...
In an apartment in Florida, the gentle and elegant Ye Zhen cut off a woman's head with a sword. With a stab, a wound suddenly appeared on Ye Zhen's neck.
Ye Zhen didn't care about this. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the woman who had reattached his head with a smile.
Then he said the first sentence:
“It is indeed Ye’s puzzle piece.”
The woman looked at Ye Zhen in horror, her eyes full of disbelief, and her blond hair was stained with her blood.
"Whoareyou! Whydidyouattackme!Wehavenoquarrel. (Who are you! Why did you attack me! We have no grievances...)"
"What are you talking about? What did Ye say? I can’t understand the words.”
Ye Zhen cut the woman in half with one sword, Yin Leng appeared, and Ye Zhen directly killed all the injuries on the woman.
Terror suppressed, the woman died before she could even finish her words.
"Bad chicken, you can't understand a word of the bird language. Are you cursing someone Ye?"
Ye Zhen looked at the woman's body coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
Ye Zhen picked up the woman's body with a long sword. Looking at the ghost on the sword, Ye Zhen nodded:
"There should be two more pieces of the puzzle. Let's continue looking at it later. Maybe we'll find it again."
Ye Zhen stretched out his hand and pulled Li Gui out of the woman's body. A cold breath filled the air and darkness covered the whole room.
…
…
New York.
In a certain villa area.
Yang Jian looked up at the villa in front of him, then looked at the note in his hand, and compared it a little.
It's almost here.
Yang Jian threw the note away. He looked at the villa in front of him and muttered:
"The evil rich man."
As he said , Yang Jian walked towards the villa, but before he could take a few steps, several security personnel stopped him.
"Sir, this is private property. Please put down that weapon immediately and explain the purpose of coming here, otherwise I will shoot you."
Yang Jian looked at the pistols pointed at him with calm eyes. He looked at the spear in his hand and frowned:
"When I see Lin Qian later, ask him to get me a painting. It’s okay to hold it like this all the time.”
“Sir! Please put down your weapon immediately and explain your identity and purpose of coming here, otherwise don’t blame us for shooting!” road. (End of this chapter)