Chapter 360 The truth that continues to be speculated

Chapter 360 The truth that continues to be speculated

In the blue-black ghost cave, two parties are confronting each other, the emperor and Wu Niu, a beggar, and a father and daughter.

Looking at the face that looked exactly like the starving ghost, Lin Yu was a little confused. He looked at the starving ghost standing next to him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Little thing, does it feel good to kill people? Is that thing useful?" Lin Qian covered Coco's eyes. The little girl now will still be afraid when seeing bloody scenes, but after she follows the Cunning Bride , you will get used to it slowly.

Lin Qian pointed at the starving ghost next to Lin Yu and asked with a smile. Although it was a derivative ghost, the level of terror was still extremely high.

Hearing Lin Qian's question, Lin Yu looked at Lin Qian's pupils. After being silent for a while, he suddenly laughed: "It's easy to use. It feels great. It would be even more fun if I could keep using it."

Lin Yu wiped his messy hair, then leaned against the wall of Prince Ping's Mansion. He looked at Lin Qian and said with some self-deprecation: "I know I Why did you leave Prince Ping's Mansion alive? It's all thanks to you that you didn't have the time to crush me, an ant."

"It's okay, don't be too grateful. This is your luck." Lin Qian smiled and shook his head. He shook his head, the beggar's survival depended entirely on his face that resembled his own. Without that face, he would have died long ago.

"Yes, if I didn't have this face, would I be like those who entered Prince Ping's Mansion?" Lin Yu asked.

He is very smart. When he saw Lin Qian appear, he basically guessed something. His face seemed to be the key factor in his survival.

"That's almost it." Lin Qian did not choose to avoid this question. In the current Prince Ping's Mansion, anyone who is even remotely similar to Lin Qian will not be attacked by the starving ghosts.

This is caused by him losing control over some of the derived ghosts.

"As expected." Lin Yu smiled bitterly and felt helpless. He knew that there were no such good things in the world. How could he, Lin Yu, have such good luck if he died.

Not far away, Wuniu and the middle-aged man looked at the two people talking with serious expressions. The young man holding the little girl was the source of all this. The man standing next to Lin Yu at the moment That fierce ghost is probably just a derivative of him.

Feeling the middle-aged man's gaze, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly: "You seemed to have appeared in Prince Guoping's Mansion while I was sleeping, and you seemed to have taken away one of my ghosts. Do you think this is appropriate for you? ”

The haze surged, and the bloody smell emanated from the dead soldiers. Wu Niu looked at his imperial brother in surprise: "Brother, have you ever been to Prince Ping's Mansion?"

Then Wu Niu's eyes opened. The middle-aged man was full of scrutiny: "Brother!"

The middle-aged man touched his nose awkwardly: "Well, I just went to take a look and didn’t stay in there for long. Look, I’m fine. Nothing happened.” “Brother Huang,” Wu Niu looked at him expressionlessly. The middle-aged man then reached out to take off his Wu Niu mask. The middle-aged man's face suddenly became solemn when he saw this scene.

"Little sister, big brother knows that he is wrong. Just calm down and don't be impulsive." The middle-aged man quickly grabbed Wuniu's arm and stopped Wuniu from taking off his mask.

It seems that letting Wu Niu take off his mask is an extremely bad thing.

Wuniu looked at the middle-aged man's arm, her eyes were very calm, she didn't speak, she just looked at the Daqian Emperor.

"Things haven't gotten that bad yet. That guy can't get out of Prince Ping's Mansion, otherwise he will attack the devil I brought out from Prince Ping's Mansion. That guy has already left Prince Ping's Mansion to find me. Where can I go?" I can sit and watch the show so leisurely." The middle-aged man explained helplessly.

My sister is good, but she has a bad temper.

In the dark world, the haze surged, and the infiltrating human limbs and broken bones bloomed in it. The bloody smell was slowly swallowed by the haze. Wu Niu looked at the middle-aged man, was silent for a long time, and gave up picking. Thoughts on masks.

In fact, there is a killing move under the mask. If she takes off the mask, she will revive the evil spirit. Of course, she must take off the mask voluntarily. Before the middle-aged man came, she didn't care about her life or death. She had long thought about it. She didn't mind dying in Lin Yu's hands.

But after the middle-aged man came, she couldn't die, because her evil spirit just restrained him, and she didn't want to drag down her royal brother.

Seeing that his sister had given up the idea of ​​seeking death, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay. With brother here, things won't be too bad. In the worst case, I can just return that evil ghost to him. "

Wuniu didn't say anything, just took his hand away, and then looked at Lin Qian not far away without saying a word.

"Your Excellency, what I just said was right. You can't leave Prince Ping's Mansion, otherwise you would have come to me a long time ago. After all, that ghost is really useful." The middle-aged man looked at Lin with a smile. Qian said.

Hearing the middle-aged man's somewhat proud tone, Lin Qian rubbed Coco's head and felt helpless: "There is a saying that is really good. Extreme joy can lead to sorrow, and words can easily be struck by lightning."

"I'm waiting for someone, and what are you waiting for? Just now you understood You can take your sister and leave. After all, your sister can't escape from a ghost. Why don't you just talk nonsense here? Are you confident in your strength? I feel like I have everything under control without going to Prince Ping’s Mansion. "Catch?"

Lin Qian waved his hand, and the corpse in front of Prince Ping's Mansion slowly turned into ashes, and the blood became dry. Lin Qian smiled and looked at Emperor Daqian whose expression was changing, and shook his head. Shaking his head and sighing, he said:

"It's too late. It's not that easy to leave now. You have to pay the price for being good when you get an advantage."

The middle-aged man's face turned completely gloomy. He looked up and looked at the slowly turning blue and red. sky, eyes filled with solemnity and regret.

"Can't you get out?" Wu Niu looked at the changing Guixi and asked calmly, as if she was not the one in danger.

"Well, the ghosts suddenly became terrifying, and my supernatural power was being suppressed..." The middle-aged man was silent for a while, and then said this cruel thing.

"Is that so? That's really a pity." Wu Niu said.

Hearing his sister's tone, he felt a little uncomfortable, but suddenly his pupils shrank slightly and he suddenly looked to the left of Lin Qian.

My eyes were full of shock and confusion.

"He's another guy who likes to talk nonsense. Although he's not here in his true form, he doesn't have the confidence to talk nonsense."

Four people slowly appeared from the darkness in the distance, one carrying a long sword. The young man looked at Emperor Daqian with a strange smile.

Lin Qian looked at the young man, laughed, stood up from the threshold of Prince Ping's Mansion, and walked out of Prince Ping's Mansion in one step.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he actually walked out of Prince Ping's Mansion.

"It's just the right time." Lin Qian came in front of Wei Jing and others with Coco in his arms. A coldness emerged, and Lin Qian directly merged with the young man carrying the long sword.

As his memory began to return, Lin Qian exhaled, then took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from his pocket and put them on his face.

"Captain Lin, what is this?" Wei Jing looked at the scene in front of him with some confusion, and then looked at the middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe not far away.

The current situation seems a bit delicate.

"The emperor of this dynasty is very powerful. While I was sleeping, he secretly took away part of the ghost's supernatural powers. His courage is directly proportional to his identity." Lin Qian touched the wrist. Black Rope glanced at the ghost closet behind him and felt somewhat clear.

This thing is really weird.

"Emperor Daqian? He looks really majestic. I didn't expect that one day I would have the opportunity to see a real emperor, a living emperor. Gee, it's really not easy." Fang Shiming looked at the middle-aged man with extraordinary magnanimity, looking up and down. looked at it.

The Ming yellow dragon robe is embroidered with eight five-clawed golden dragons on the outside. According to ancient etiquette, there should be another one on the inside.

Li Leping looked at the two people not far away, his pupils turning slightly. He knew these two people. In the memories of Chenlong and Zishu, these two people appeared many times.

"Captain Lin, what should we do now? Should we go back directly or do something else?" Li Leping thought for a while and asked.

"There is something to be done. Wei Jing can just handle the things here. Don't worry about changing history. This is not the right dynasty."

"This should be the outer layer of a source of evil spirits. It deviates from time, so you can do whatever you want. The end result will be the same anyway."

Lin Qian sorted out the information in his mind. There was a lot of information. It takes up a lot of memory, but it's okay. He doesn't need to worry about it now that he's starving.

"You guys wait for me in Kyoto for a few days. I have to find the strange bride of this dynasty. She cannot be detained forever."

Hearing what Lin Qian said, Wei Ding nodded: "Okay, do you need me to help you get back some of the stolen ghost's supernatural powers?"

Now that Lin Qian has recovered, they are not in a hurry, as long as they are sure that they can go back, It doesn't matter if it's early or late.

"Take it back, I can still use that part of the supernatural power." Lin Qian looked at the two people not far away, thought for a while and said.

"Okay." Wei Ding nodded and agreed. It was just a partial stealing of the ghost's supernatural powers, and he could handle it.

"Be careful, don't get involved in the real source of the ghost. I don't have time to go there." Lin Qian reminded.

"Understood, I will pay attention."

Hearing what Wei Jing said, Lin Qian nodded and looked in a direction in the distance: "Okay, I'll leave this to you. I’ll go back soon.”

"By the way, don't kill that little guy. He is very attractive to me."

Lin Qian looked at Lin Yu with some admiration in his eyes. This guy is decisive in killing, although he talks a lot of nonsense. A few, but still pretty good.

"He? I understand." Wei Jing glanced at Lin Yu. When he saw Lin Yu's appearance clearly, Wei Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully.

"Let's go, little girl. Dad will take you to find your mother." Lin Qian rubbed the little girl who was shrinking in her arms, and then walked towards the distance, one step at a time, just in the blink of an eye. Disappeared.

Lin Qian has to hurry up now. This dynasty is very troublesome. After fusing the separated memories, Lin Qian noticed some abnormalities.

This dynasty seems to have always existed, except for ordinary people who will move away with time, so the supernatural seems to stay for a period of time that is neither long nor short.

This period seems to be a hundred years, which also means that the ghosts and ghost controllers here will undergo reincarnation, and it is the kind of reincarnation where they lose their memory.

This place is like a clock. After the hands reach 12 o'clock, they will turn to one o'clock. Except for ordinary people who can appear at 13 o'clock, the rest will return to the beginning, which is 1 o'clock. .

This place is a prison that has deviated from time. With each reincarnation, it deviates further and further, but there are still exceptions...

As Lin Qian left, Lin Qian The starving ghost beside the fish quietly disappeared, and the blue-red ghost began to change, replaced by darkness. This was Wei Jing's ghost.

From the beginning to the end, the middle-aged man and Wuniu looked at Lin Qian and the others quietly. Even if Lin Qian left, they did not say a word.

"Team Lin is really busy." Fang Shiming lit the last half of his cigar and started puffing away, red sparks flickering in the darkness.

"It's normal for him to be busy. Something's wrong here. Captain Lin wants to finish his work quickly and then go back." Wei Jing said, and then walked towards Wu Niu and the middle-aged man, as soon as possible Get rid of this person's supernatural clone, and then go to the Daqian Palace to find the real Daqian Emperor.

They are in a hurry.

"Little sister, this time it's my brother who can't help you." The middle-aged man said helplessly as he looked at Wei Jing walking over.

"It doesn't matter. I will be reborn anyway, but I will die faster this time." Wu Niu's eyes were very calm. When a person has lived too many times, everything becomes indifferent.

"Brother, do you think we can escape from this cage? I'm a little tired." Wu Niu reached out to take off his mask, but this time the middle-aged man did not stop him.

"Alas, you are talking about this. Big brother doesn't know. We have never found the thing that creates the closed loop of this world, so..."

The middle-aged man sighed, no As he continued speaking, he looked at his sister who had taken off her mask. Under the mask was a beautiful face.

It can’t be said to be stunning, but it is beautiful.

"Then see you next time, my sister..." The middle-aged man exhaled a long breath, and his body began to break and then turned into a piece of floating foam.

Wuniu looked at all this calmly, the look in her eyes quickly disappeared. Before her consciousness completely disappeared, what she saw was a hand grabbing her face.

In the dark world, Fang Shiming and Li Leping watched Wei Jing swallow all the ghosts on Wu Niu: "The ghosts are really terrifying. The ghosts were eaten without even a chance to resist."< br>
Fang Shiming exhaled a puff of smoke, glanced at Lin Yu, who was leaning against the wall of Prince Ping's Mansion, and shook his head, too lazy to look at anything else.

Li Leping glanced at Lin Yu, with some pity in his eyes, tainted with supernatural powers, hoping that this guy would not regret it.

"You guys wait here while I go to the palace." Wei Jing turned to Li Leping and Fang Shiming and said.

"Well, be careful and don't capsize in the gutter." Li Leping reminded.

"Yes."

As he said that, Wei Jing turned around and disappeared into the darkness. The ghosts began to expand, covering the entire Kyoto.

This wrong world is even more desperate than modern times.

"Dad...Dad, is mommy also a ghost?" The little girl huddled in Lin Qian's arms looked up at Lin Qian, her eyes full of fear.

Although she knows that Lin Qian will not hurt her, it is human nature to be afraid of ghosts. The little girl is still a human being, so it is normal to be afraid.

"Well, mom is also a fierce ghost, but don't worry, she likes you very much, and like dad, she won't hurt you, so don't worry." Lin Qian walked on a deserted plain, Seeing darkness in front of him, he looked down at Coco, thought for a moment and spoke.

"Is that so? Then I'm not afraid." Although he said this, he could clearly see the little girl's nervousness, but there was nothing he could do about it.

The time we spent together is still too short, maybe it will be okay if we wait for a longer time.

Lin Qian rubbed Coco's little head and said nothing. He looked at the darkness ahead, and his guesses were constantly improving.

"The bride is most likely the key to this place. It is not easy to hold the bride." Lin Qian glanced at the shadow next to him and had many doubts in his heart.

The combat power in this era is very strange. Except for a powerful emperor who has some strength, the rest are rubbish. According to normal circumstances, this is very inappropriate.

But it happens to be like this, just like a stick of incense burnt into three long and two short, which makes people have a weird feeling.

For example, a villain is described as awesome at the beginning, with all kinds of amazing abilities, and all kinds of awesome deeds are touted, but in the end he is jumped to death by the protagonist. This This feeling makes people feel that this should not be the case.

"The trouble is tight. I hope I can finish my work at the last moment." Lin Qian felt a little solemn thinking about this.

Lin Qian walked through the darkness. The silence and darkness around her made the little girl very scared. She huddled in Lin Qian's arms and looked around cautiously.

The darkness here seems deeper than the darkness at night.

In the distance is the endless abyss, and behind you is the terrifying world.

Lin Qian was walking in the cracks of this world, and the shadow of the bride next to him became more and more real, which meant that the bride's body was almost there.

The blood-colored cupboard became more and more vivid. Lin Qian looked at the darkness in front of him, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Almost there."

In the dim plain, a large house stood in the middle of nowhere. The big red lantern hanging in front of the house emitted light wantonly in the darkness.

The vermilion door is closed tightly, and the carved and painted entrance hall shows the grandeur of this house.

The lantern in front of the old house swayed slightly, and I don’t know where the wind came from, so naughty.

"Don't let the living enter, the dead look back."

Lin Qian looked at the couplets on both sides of the door and commented: "It's taboo in the world."

"There is something." Lin Qian touched Coco's Turning his head, he looked at the bride standing beside him, who was already close to the real person. The familiar wedding dress made him miss it a little.

"Go and come back quickly." Lin Qian didn't pay attention to the curious eyes of the little girl, and directly opened the door and walked in.

Creak.

The vermilion door was slowly pushed open by Lin Qian, and the sound of the door being rubbed was a bit harsh.

“Here he comes.”

As soon as he walked into the door, he was greeted by a person’s inquiry. Bang, the door slammed shut, and the little girl trembled in Lin Qian’s arms. , obviously taken aback by this sudden turn of events.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, daddy is here." Lin Qian patted the little girl's back and comforted softly.

Lin Qian looked at the little girl in his arms, raised his head and looked forward.

The courtyard was very empty. The red lanterns hung from the corridor illuminated the entire courtyard and also illuminated the red silk in the courtyard.

Beside an old Eight Immortals table, eight people each sit on a chair. On this table, a blood-red coffin is covered with red cloth. Several chains are wrapped around the legs of the Eight Immortals table. The source of the chains It seemed to be on the coffin, but because it was covered with red cloth, it couldn't be seen clearly.

Eight people, seven men and one woman, all of them middle-aged except for one old man, were sitting in front of the Eight Immortals table. They all stared at Lin Qian who entered here with a sizing look in their eyes.

“It came a little too quickly this time, and it didn’t quite match up with the time, but it’s okay, it came as soon as it came, and it just so happened that this time it was my turn to find the key.”

"Boy, why are you so stunned? Come here quickly. No one told you what you came here for before you came?"

A middle-aged man among the eight people saw Lin Qian frowning and was a little displeased. He scolded: "Why are people so unconscious nowadays? We are all here and wasting time. Don't we know that our time is The most precious thing? How decent is Momoji? "

Red silk decorates the entire yard, and red ribbons are hung on the door of the wing. The cold wind will always bring them up on the door. Dance on.

There are many red lanterns, extending out from the corridor. You can't see the end at a glance, you can only see a red light looming in the distance.

Lin Qian looked at the courtyard and ignored the middle-aged man's clamor. This courtyard was more interesting than those eight people.

The red light in the yard made Lin Qian think a lot.

"So that's it, you really tricked yourself." Lin Qian looked at the coffin covered by red cloth and trapped by chains, feeling a little silent.

If nothing else, the tricky bride is inside.

"Boy, didn't you hear me?" Lin Qian was just looking around, with no intention of answering him or taking over his position.

The middle-aged man's eyes instantly became extremely gloomy. He stared at Lin Qian with an unsightly expression.

Hearing the middle-aged man's unkind noise, Lin Qian turned his gaze to the middle-aged man, his eyes were extremely calm, as if he were looking at a cricket shaking a tree.

"Fourth, it seems that the young man is not willing to take over your position. Why are you still sitting here? If it were me, I would have stood up and slapped this young man."

Seeing Lin Qian's expression, he sat down The old man opposite said with a smile, and the gloating in his tone was undisguised.

"Yes, Fourth Brother, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to bear it. It took a lot of effort for someone to take over, but this young man is still not happy. If it were me, I would definitely hang him up and whip him." Eight people The only woman in the room said teasingly, her eyes filled with a narrow-minded look as if she was looking at a joke.

Although the other people did not make fun of the middle-aged man, the expressions on their faces were enough to tell everything.

No one is a good person by fanning the flames to watch the show.

"Oh? If it were you, would you hang me up and whip me?" Lin Qian looked at the woman with a smile on his face. He moved away slightly, and a bride who had become real appeared in front of Lin Qian. behind.

“Daughter-in-law, someone wants to whip me, what do you think I should do?” Lin Qian stroked the bride’s hijab, the coldness on her fingers exuding a terrifying coldness.

When they saw the bride, their expressions suddenly changed. Lao Si, who was about to leave the chair, stiffened instantly. He stopped and looked at Lin Qian, his eyes full of shock. And dignified.

The chains shook and made a crisp sound. The big red coffin began to shake. The red cloth started to flutter. A strange feeling began to appear. The coffin began to shake. The lanterns and red silk in the yard shook.

The change has begun. (End of chapter)