Chapter 313 Chapter Thirty-Nine: Nightmare
In a luxurious villa, a man is sitting on a chair. He is wearing luxurious clothes, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and Beethoven's No. 1 is playing in his ears. Three Symphonies: Pastoral.
The music is very soothing. What plays this music is a tape recorder, a very weird combination.
"Oh~ Is there a guest? It seems that the visitor is unkind."
The man suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction outside the villa, his eyes thoughtful.
It was very quiet outside, not a sound could be heard, and a voice sounded in the villa.
"Preacher?"
A bloody eye appeared in the darkness. The man's pupils shrank slightly and his eyes were fixed on the figure in the darkness.
"Ghost Controller, I remember there is no one like you in New York, who are you."
Yang Jian looked around, the decoration was luxurious and meaningful, elegant and noble.
This is the life that only evil capitalists live.
"Are you a missionary?"
"Forget it, I guess that's it. I don't remember Paul in Dachang City, which is Shangtong Building."
Yang Jian Staring at this elegant and noble man, his face was calm.
"Paul? Dachang City? I seem to remember such a person."
"What? Did he offend you?" The man narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Jian, seeming to be thinking about something in his eyes.
Hearing this answer, Yang Jian nodded:
"Well, that's right, it's you."
With that said, Yang Jian disappeared in In the darkness, the villa instantly fell into darkness.
The face of the man, the missionary, suddenly changed, and he stood up suddenly. A coldness appeared on his body, and the tape recorder suddenly buzzed.
A strange voice appeared. It was unclear what it was saying, but it made people feel dizzy.
But at this moment, the missionary's pupils shrank suddenly, stabbed, his flesh and blood were torn, and his body was split into two.
“How is that possible!”
Unbelievable, extremely shocked, there was some horror in the missionary’s eyes.
Plop.
The body fell to the ground, blood flowing out.
Yang Jian frowned and looked at the missionary's body on the ground:
"Escaped, abandoned the body and ran away."
Yang Jian looked at the corpse on the table. The weird sound from the tape recorder continued, but it had no effect on him at all.
“Smart choice, but unfortunately not smart enough.”
Yang Jian reached out to pick up the tape recorder, turned around and left the villa. The missionary's body decomposed instantly and turned into a complete rotten corpse.
In this way, even if his consciousness returns to the body, it will not help.
Eiffel Tower.
At a foothold at the highest point, Lin Qian leaned on the iron tower and looked at the Seine River not far below. The water was calm and soothing.
The woods under the Eiffel Tower look very romantic, perfect for a date or something.
Lin Qian breathed out, looked at a gold box in his hand, smiled and put it in his pocket.
There is something about the ghost nun. Her killing patterns are weird, but she is still too weak.
Man-eating ghosts rely on numbers to kill people. The more people they eat, the more ghosts they will have.
Just like silence, the more people who talk about ghosts, the more ghosts there are.
Headless Horseman, this thing is more interesting. The killing rule is to kill everyone with a head.
Twelve-winged fallen angels, this thing is really outrageous. It specializes in attacking ghost masters. If the ghosts don't care about them, they will attack the ghost masters.
If there are no ghost masters around, then ordinary people are the targets of its attacks.
All sins will be judged. It’s really interesting. Walking improperly is a sin, eating and talking is a sin.
It is also a sin not to salute others on the street. I have to say that this ghost is really outrageous.
This can also explain why Prague was destroyed by this thing.
When a ghost calls, this thing is easy to solve. It is a fierce ghost hiding in the deep ghost realm.
When Lin Qian found it, it was on the phone. She was a very dedicated female ghost, so it was packed away.
Lin Qian lit a cigarette, the cold wind blew by, and his windbreaker began to dance.
At the highest point, you can often see the most beautiful scenery, just like now.
Charming streets, winding alleys, the calm and soothing Seine.
Very beautiful.
Lin Qian looked at all this and looked at the strange bride next to her. Compared with these, she was more beautiful.
"Lin Wudi, how is the situation over there? Is it going well?"
Darkness emerged, Ye Zhen suddenly appeared next to Lin Qian, and he stared down at the Seine River below.
“The scenery is not bad.”
Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen. The horror on this guy increased again. It seemed that the ghost in Florida was undoubtedly the scapegoat's puzzle piece.
"Everything goes well. The ghost nun, the headless horseman, the twelve-winged fallen angel, the cannibal ghost, and the ghost call. I have taken care of all these five ghosts."
"Except the ghost. Except for the caller, I ate all the rest."
"How is the situation over there?"
Lin Qian threw a pack of cigarettes to Ye Zhen and spoke.
Ye Zhen took the cigarette case, took one out and lit it. He looked at a ship on the river, exhaled a puff of smoke, and spoke slowly.
“I met Jigsaw, the scapegoat, who was controlled by a woman. I couldn’t understand a word of the bird language the woman spoke, so I killed her with one sword.”
"Next, I encountered a ghost codenamed Beelzebub in a hotel in Florida. It was quite terrifying. It took me three sword blows to knock it over."
"Then I met a little girl named Anne Sophie. At that time, she was being chased by some red sect. I was in a bad mood at that time. That’s right, I killed those people easily.”
“Then I came to join them.”
"But one thing to say, the little guy named Anne Sophie, the ghost in her is very interesting and weird. You can go and see it when you have time."
"Anne Sophie?" Lin Qian feels somewhat familiar.
"Huh? Do you know Lin Wudi?" Ye Zhen looked over curiously.
Lin Qian thought for a while, and finally remembered where she had heard this name.
"Well, we know each other. She helped me a lot when I first entered the ghost painting. Without her, I might not have been able to get out of the ghost painting."
In that building, if she hadn't opened the room door and pulled him in, he might have been killed by the invisible ghost.
And it was she who later provided the killing patterns of the ghosts on other floors, so that he could easily reach the source of the ghost paintings.
It can be said that that little girl was a great help.
"Is that so? It was really a mistake." Ye Zhen nodded and said:
"Are you going to see her?"
Lin Qian shook his head:
"It's not necessary. The grudges are clear. She helped me once and I let her leave Guihua alive. This is fair."
Hearing this, Ye Zhen He laughed:
"That's the truth."
The wind at the top of the tower was still very strong. Lin Qian leaned on it and looked at the canal below with a calm expression.
"The situation abroad is very bad. There are too few living people. You can basically feel the evil ghost after taking a few steps."
"This time of supernatural recovery, foreign countries will withdraw from this stage." Lin Qian said slowly He spoke.
"The strong will be strong, the weak will be destroyed, this is the eternal truth." Ye Zhen said disapprovingly.
"That's true. Although I sympathize with them, it wouldn't be fun if they transported the ghosts to the country." Lin Qian had a smile in her eyes.
"It will be chopped down later, and the garbage should accept its fate honestly." Ye Zhen said calmly.
"But let me tell you, some places abroad are still very interesting."
Lin Qian turned his head and looked in one direction, which was the direction of Australia:
"That's true, there in Sydney There is a ghost that seems to be the bride's puzzle piece One, it seems to be the last song."
"There is a rice field over there, and those scarecrows seem familiar."
Ye Zhen followed Lin Qian's gaze. In the past, the eyes flickered:
"After I finish killing people, I'll go take a look. How about you go to the Death Canyon, Lin Wudi?"
"Okay." Lin Qian did not refuse.
"You seem to be having a great time chatting? What are you talking about?"
A red light flashed, and Yang Jian appeared on the Eiffel Tower.
"We are talking about those weird places abroad. Ye Zhen plans to visit them later. I will go to the Grand Canyon of Death. Where do you plan to go?" Lin Qian said.
Hearing this, Yang Jian was not surprised. He thought about it and said:
"I went to Egypt. I heard that there are some weird things there. I will go and have a look."
"One-on-one challenge Pharaoh?" Ye Zhen asked enthusiastically.
"What Pharaoh? It's probably a cursed ghost. I'll go take a look. I've been very interested in this type of ghost lately." Yang Jian said speechlessly.
"Is that so? After I finish handling it, I will come over to you." Ye Zhen thought for a while and said.
"That's okay. By the way, Lin Qian, are you able to find the missionary? When I dealt with him, I let his consciousness escape."
"This is the tape recorder he used to spread the curse."
Yang Jian handed over a sizzling tape recorder. Lin Qian took it, looked at it, thought about it and said:
"I can kill his consciousness directly, but this thing is very fun, it is a curse that pulls people into nightmares."
"I can let you go in and take a look, if you want to go in , you have to pay attention, after entering, you will become an ordinary person, and if you die inside, you will really die.”
"However, if you know martial arts, you should be able to kill seven or eight people if you go in."
"Of course, if you want to come out, just call my name and I can wake you up directly. "
"How about it, do you want to try it?" Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian with a twinkle in his eye.
Hearing this, Yang Jian lowered his head and began to think deeply. After a while, he said:
"As for martial arts, there are many in my memory, including Tai Chi and Baguazhang. , Wing Chun, Xingyi, Baji, Tongbei..."
"These are the memories in Guiying's head. I can use them. If it is really the same as what you said, then I will go in and play."
Hearing this, Lin Qian was a little surprised:
“So many? It’s really outrageous, okay, I’ll take you in, If you have any questions, just call my name, and I can wake you up as soon as possible. If you feel unreliable, you can make a wish directly to me, which will be more effective."
" Make a wish? Did you eat that?" Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian in surprise.
"Alas... I got it in exchange for being beaten by Master Li." Lin Qian said with a sigh.
Upon hearing this, Yang Jian suddenly became curious:
"You were hammered by Master Li? What did you do?"
Uh...
"I put it I wish I could eat it," Lin Qian said.
Yang Jian was silent, then he patted Lin Qian's shoulder and nodded and said:
"Yes."
Ye Zhen, who was standing next to him, patted Lin Qian's shoulder after hearing the answer.
“Lin Wudi, you are truly invincible!”
Lin Qian rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to these two guys:
“Okay, I’ll send you in. , I took care of that king’s organization by the way. After you come out, hurry up and get rid of their arrangements. The Egyptian side may be the most important arrangement.”
"Packaging all the evil ghosts abroad is a feat that cannot be accomplished by a king's organization."
"If I guess correctly, all countries, big or small, are involved."
Yang When Jian and Ye Zhen heard this, their eyes showed There was a trace of coldness, and then Ye Zhen laughed:
"I can cut down all their arrangements. Of course, Lin Wudi, you have to die for me. There are really not many people abroad."
Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen silently, this guy is really outrageous.
"Okay, get ready, I'll take you in." Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and said.
Yang Jian laughed, and the memories in his mind began to merge. Soon he mastered the martial arts he mentioned before.
"Do you want to go in and play? I'll give you a trick. I can let you master Baguazhang." Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen and asked.
"Baguazhang? It should be very handsome when fighting. Okay, I'll go in and have some fun too."
Ye Zhen thought for a moment and recalled the fight between the kings in Under One Person. At this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Lin Qian shook his head. The first thing this guy always considers is whether he is handsome or not, and whether he is pretentious enough.
"Okay, wait a minute."
Lin Qian reached out and knocked in the air, and then waited. Within a second, a coldness appeared on Ye Zhen on the body.
Ye Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the knowledge and pictures that appeared in his mind made his eyes light up.
"Okay, let's go in. Remember not to be too arrogant. If you hit someone, hit the vital part. There are a lot of people inside."
With that said, Lin Qian crushed the tape recorder in his hand. A darkness emerged, covering Yang Jian and Ye Zhen. A wave of sleepiness came over them. The two of them did not resist and fell asleep leaning on the Eiffel Tower.
Lin Qian looked at the two people sleeping soundly, touched his chin, thought for a while and took out a ballpoint pen from his pocket.
Ten minutes later.
Lin Qian looked at his masterpiece and was very satisfied:
“What is pastoral landscape? That is, using eyebrows as peaks, eyes as springs, cheeks as dragon veins, painting green mountains and green waters, This is what top painters do.”
Lin Qian looked at the two pictures of green mountains and green waters, nodded, put away his ballpoint pen, picked up his mobile phone and started taking pictures.
This kind of masterpiece deserves a souvenir.
After doing all this, Lin Qian stretched. He looked at the scenery under the tower with some mocking in his eyes:
"The Ark Plan, haha... Use a terrifying curse to attract evil spirits. Gather them together, then pack them with a supernatural object called the Ark, and then let the cannibals take this thing into the country..."
"It's really a good plan."
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"In that case, then I'll come to Stealshou's house."
Lin Qian tidied the bride's temples with a smile in her eyes.
"I hope that all members of the King's Organization die."
"I hope that all those involved in this Ark Project die."
"I hope..."
As Lin Qian made wishes one after another, a gloom enveloped the entire Eiffel Tower.
Lin Qian's body began to melt, but the phenomenon disappeared in just an instant.
At the same time, a strange scene began to appear in all foreign cities.
Ordinary people disappear out of thin air, without prelude or warning, and appear suddenly, just like the people who disappeared before.
Weird and terrifying.
A conference room in Washington.
The lights were slightly dim, four or five people were sitting in the conference room, and their faces could not be seen clearly under the dim lights.
"How is things going in Egypt? Has the Pharaoh left the pyramid?" A man sitting in the darkness asked.
"No, the Pharaoh is at peace and the curse is being controlled." A wrinkled old man answered the question.
Although it looks old, its voice is indeed that of middle age.
Hearing this answer, the figure in the darkness nodded:
"The situation is relatively smooth. How is the situation over there in the Grand Canyon of Death?"
"The situation is relatively smooth over there, too. The evil spirits are gathering, and Ark is gathering those evil spirits." The person who answered was a woman, her voice as hollow as a ghost.
"Is that so? It went well." The figure in the darkness nodded and said.
"By the way, what's going on over there in Texas? The ghost nuns left Notre Dame, the Headless Horseman also went over there, and even the twelve-winged fallen angels went over there."
"What existence appears over there? Is it attractive for so many S-class ghosts to go there?"
Hearing this question, everyone in the conference room shook their heads.
“I’m not sure. Should I send someone to check it out?” Someone suggested.
"Well... no, the gathering of evil ghosts is not necessarily a bad thing. Those evil ghosts are difficult to deal with in the first place. It is better to let them stay in Texas. We will deal with them after the plan starts. They." The figure hesitated and said.
"That's fine." The others nodded in agreement.
"By the way, I heard that the headquarters has launched a captain plan. There seem to be a dozen captains in total, all of them are the top people. Will their existence affect our plan?" At this time, the voice asked The hollow woman asked again.
Hearing this, the figure in the darkness laughed:
"How could it be possible? All countries have already made arrangements. Just wait and see..."
Plop
A woman's head suddenly rolled onto the conference table, and the figure's words stopped abruptly.
Thump thump, two more soft sounds, and two more heads appeared on the conference table.
"How could it be! He's dead! What's going on!" The figure suddenly stood up, and under the dim light, his face was gloomy.
An unspeakable fear grew in his heart. He died, just in an instant, and everyone else died.
There was no sign, not the slightest bit of abnormality, it was just a moment.
"No! This is impossible! How could it be..." The figure was a little in disbelief, but his face stiffened the next moment.
Plop
The head rolled down, darkness filled the air, the conference room was empty, and a coldness began to spread toward the outside of the conference room.
The devil has revived. (End of this chapter)