Chapter 395 Red Coffin


Chapter 395 Red Coffin

Under the dark sky, broken tombstones were stuck on the ground in random directions, and the holes dotted the loneliness here.

"Hurry back and get ready for the riot. Don't let me run around. Your kid's ability to cause trouble is second among the younger generation, and no one dares to say first."
< br>“It’s only been a few days, what the hell? Make some trouble for me."

Li Chunfeng glanced at Lin Qian coldly. Looking at Lin Qian's limbs slowly recovering, Li Chunfeng snorted coldly, sat up from the tombstone, turned around and disappeared. At this weird time.

"You just ate thousands of ghosts. Who gave you the courage and confidence to be invincible in the world?"

When Li Chunfeng disappeared, he left his last words.

Click, click...

The twisted bones were forcibly corrected by Lin Qian. He got up from the ground and patted the dust and soil on his body.

Si~

"It really hurts. This method of hitting people's consciousness really hurts..."

I don't know if it was because of the excessive movement, which caused the injury. Lin Qian took a long breath of cold air and... I don’t know where Li Chunfeng learned this style of fighting, but he still hasn’t recovered from the beating.

“Restart and try.”

It’s really not a good look for him to go back like this now. After going back this time, he just waited for the sex to start. Now this It’s better not to go out for a walk during this period.

You might get beaten if you're not careful.

Green and red flashed, Lin Qian's figure flashed illusoryly, and the next moment all the bruises and swelling on his face disappeared.

"As long as it works."

Touching his face, Lin Qian let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at the potholes and broken tombstones around him. Some silence.

This place used to be a small mass grave, but it is gone now. From here, you can see how hard Li Chunfeng beat Lin Qian.

Looking at the potholes, Lin Qian lowered his eyes slightly, turned around silently and left this sad place. This was the second time he was beaten by Li Chunfeng.

Last time it was because of eating Wish Well, this time... forget it, let's not mention it...

Before the old house.

Sitting in the chair, Lin Qian looked at Lin Qian who was going up the mountain with a strange expression: "It hurts, it really hurts. Mr. Li is even more angry this time than last time."

"Haha... I'm sorry you weren't at the scene. If you were at the scene, you would be dead." Lin Qian touched his face, the beating was really memorable.

"That's true..." Lin Qian, who was sitting on the chair, smiled and then slowly disappeared into the chair. Lin Qian didn't feel strange about this. The same was true for Coco, except for the Cunning Bride.

Lin Qian took a deep breath and sat down on the chair. Recalling what Li Chunfeng said to him, his suspicion about the ghost tree became more and more real.

“Even the First Emperor of Qin had to be careful to face things, without…the sacred tree and the big chun, Xiaoyaoyou…”

“I don’t know how much there is in this world. Something?" Lin Qian leaned on the chair and fell into deep thought.

There are several existences in mythology, Bi Yuewu, the ghost in the ghost prison is very similar to Jiang Ziya, the ghost fish is Kunpeng, and it is divided into three, one is in the North Pole, and two of them are Not sure where.

Then there is the ghost in time. Its characteristics are very similar to the candle dragon, but I have never encountered it, so I am not sure if it is that thing.

Then... well, there was no more after that. Many of the evil ghosts he encountered were not the evil ghosts in myths.

“Myths and legends have existed since ancient times. In ancient times, ghosts and gods were worshiped together. These recorded existences should not all exist in reality. The few I encountered are just exceptions. The rest are normal if nothing else. Among the sources of evil spirits, or Controlled by others.”

“Otherwise, according to the records in those myths, human beings may be gone.”

Forget it abroad, foreign myths and legends are just like nothing. , a country that believes in God is outrageous.

Although the domestic gods are believed in, it is not the kind of mindless belief, and each god has its own ins and outs, while the foreign gods... uh... forget it, let's not mention it.

There are some things that go without saying.

Lin Qian let out a long sigh of relief. This time he didn't say anything, and he was even hung up by Li Chunfeng and whipped.

If she said she was not aggrieved and angry, Lin Qian felt like she was lying.

"No, I have to find a place to relax. If I keep sitting like this, I will die of suffocation sooner or later."

Lin Qian feels very uncomfortable now. Who else would be beaten up? It's even more uncomfortable to be beaten after a meal, and to be beaten when you can't beat him.

"I'm so annoyed. When will my life be a little smoother?"

Recalling all the things in the past, from being chased and killed by the tricky bride, to being plotted by Zhang Xianguang, and finally to nearly* When he was sleeping, he was manipulated by Lin Yu.

Now because of the ghost tree, Li Chunfeng was hung up and whipped again.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian suddenly felt that it was impossible to live this life. He was actually not as comfortable as Ye Zhenlai. This was somewhat irritating.

Lin Qian rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He really had a headache.

"Think about where to go to relax."

Lin Qian looked at the peach blossoms in the distance and began to think about this in his mind.

He did the math. There are still seven or eight days until April 4th. It’s just enough time to relax. There is plenty of time. As long as you don’t deal with any large-scale S supernatural events, there will be no problem. .

"I heard that Wang Shanshan ran to Baishui Town, and took the human skin and the little starving ghost with her. Yang Jian ran to pick them up. Do you want me to join in the fun?"
< br>Lin Qian thought carefully. After Yang Jian dealt with the ghost umbrella incident, he ran to Baishui Town. He knew this Baishui Town and it was written in the original book.

It sounds scary. In the past, Zhang Dong and the others fucked Yang Jian together, and Yang Jian almost didn't win...

There is a difference between the original work and the present day. The current Yang Jian is more terrifying than in the original work. Yang Jian is much more terrifying.

Not to mention Zhang Dong, this guy is much stronger than Mr. Qin. If it is really the same as in the original work, there is a 99% chance that Yang Jian will be killed there.

Even if Yang Jian has allowed the little starving ghost to grow to the third stage, he still can't defeat Zhang Dong and seven of them. Only one Qin Lao can make Yang Jian hang himself on Dongnan Branch.

Not to mention Zhang Dong.

But judging from the way Yang Jian is still alive and kicking now, he probably hasn't met the ghost yet, but it seems that time is coming soon, so do you want to go and see it?

Lin Qian hesitated: "Let's do the math first and make a wish first. If there is no problem, I will go and have a look..."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian started to think in her heart without hesitation. Lin Qian made a wish, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Qian fell silent. He looked at the sky in the distance and twitched the corner of his mouth:
"Li Shimin...Wangchuan River...This is also an important arrangement...No wonder Yang Jian is still alive and kicking..."

Lin Qian silently gave up the idea of ​​going to Baishui Town for a walk. When Li Chunfeng knew that he had just come back, he ran to Huohuo Wangchuan. It was estimated that he could accompany him in person and wait for the start of the revolution.

There is no doubt that Li Chunfeng will definitely do this. In order to ensure the perfect progress of the plan, he will do everything possible...

"If you can't go to Baishui Town, why don't you go to Ghost Lake?"

Uh...

"Forget it, that thing is useless after looking at it. It won't help me much."

Lin Qian shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​going to Ghost Lake. The ghost lake helped Yang Jian improve his strength, but not him.

As long as he has ghost blood, if Guihu comes out in full swing, it won't be as scary as ghost blood.

Going there might as well go to Ye Zhen to have fun.

"Why don't you go find Shen Lin?"

Thinking of Shen Lin, Lin Qian thought about this guy's current situation for a moment. Shen Lin met an extremely interesting creature in his memory. The ghosts are now chasing each other in the memory of the dead, which looks very interesting.

But it’s just interesting.

"Forget it, there's nothing fun in Shen Lin's place. This guy is about to come out. If you could go and have fun before, it's no longer interesting now."

Giving up the idea of ​​going to Shen Lin, Lin Qian Holding his chin, he was a little confused. The world was so big and there was no place where he could find it fun and where he could go?

"Why don't you go abroad and have a look? I heard that some kind of redemption organization is involved with Wei Jing, and is now organizing a team of ghost masters to surround and kill Wei Jing. I heard that the formation is very big."

“Forget it, I won’t go, this is even more boring.” Lin Qian quickly gave up the idea.

Surround and kill Wei Jing, forget it, just them, they should go home and wash up and sleep, they have everything in their dreams.

What are they going to do with the ghosts who can suppress more than 300 fierce ghosts? Not to mention that Wei Jing can still restart. Gui Cha and Gui Xie are not strong, but they have to compete with each other.

Compared with ghost paintings, it goes without saying, but compared with those foreign guys, Lin Qian thought for a while and came up with a metaphor. A boat swims in the water, Wei Jing is the water, and they are the boats. Whether he can float or not depends on Wei Jing's mood.

"Ah... I'm so annoyed... Is there a place where I can have fun for a while?" Lin Qian scratched his head and didn't know where to go.

The world is so big, but he can't find a place suitable for him to go.

Lin Qian scratched his head and looked at the indifferent Bride and Coco, who was playing on the swing with the two kittens after eating and drinking. Suddenly, Lin Qian seemed to have thought of something.

He stood up suddenly and started walking back and forth, with a somewhat tangled expression on his face: "Although that place looks fine, it is a world without me after all. Will I be assimilated into it if I go there?"

" This possibility is not very likely. We still have to check out that place. The fishing rod may be inside, but will there not be enough time?"

Lin Qian was a little hesitant. The event was only a few days away. , if he didn't come back on time, wouldn't he be giving up his position to Lin Yu?

But after thinking about it carefully, Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly. There were some things he had to see. The meaning of his existence was subverted.

"Set an alarm clock. The second mysterious resurgence may clear my mind."

Lin Qian finalized this idea. Although it was a bit hasty, it was not important anymore. Anyway, he had nothing to do now. He was asked to deal with the S-class supernatural events that were being dealt with or not being dealt with, but he was too lazy to do it.

He is very lazy and lazy. Besides, he is not in the mood to do those things now.

Just let the other captains go, he is not free.

The peach blossoms are blooming...

"Dad, are you going to sleep?" Coco said with some confusion as she looked at her father who took out a big red coffin and placed it on the ground.

Especially when her father took out an alarm clock, Coco felt this was the case.

"No, Dad is going to relax and he will be back in a few days. You should stay with your mother these days and don't let her run out if nothing happens."

Lin Qian opened the coffin. The inside of the coffin was so red that it was impossible to see the bottom at a glance. Red mist surged in the coffin, and a gurgling coldness seeped out from inside.

"Yeah, dad, don't worry, Coco will take good care of mom!" Coco nodded her little head quickly, with a serious look on her face.

"Keke is so good. When dad comes back, I will treat Keke to a big meal."

Lin Qian laughed and rubbed the little girl's head, with some relief in her eyes. It was quite heart-warming when the cotton-padded jacket did not leak air.

"Okay, then dad should come back soon!" Coco said.

"Yes."

Lin Qian adjusted the alarm clock slightly, glanced at the strange bride sitting quietly on the chair, and felt slightly relieved.

It would be best if you don’t follow.

Looking at the surging red mist and the strange floating out, if you look carefully, you can also see a looming scene like a mirage.

Without hesitation, Lin Qian turned over and entered the red coffin. This coffin was what he got after eating the fierce ghost in the ghost prison.

He thought he would go in and take a look when he had time, but he didn't expect that he would only have the opportunity to go in now.

The red coffin lid closed, and the coldness brought by the red mist disappeared. Coco looked at her mother who quietly approached the red coffin, blinked, and silently turned around to have fun with the two kittens. of playing.

What did mother want to do? Coco didn't see anything. Coco didn't know what mother wanted to do. Coco only knew that the two kittens were cute.

Bang...

The sound of the coffin lid closing sounded again. Coco touched her nose and laughed.

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"Young man, are you out of school so early today?" A street was full of people and there was an endless stream of pedestrians.

A middle-aged man buying roasted gluten looked at Lin Qian, who was squatting on the roadside and looking at the surrounding scene.

"I'm not a student here." Lin Qian sniffed his nose, and the smell of roasted gluten came from the grill.

“Here are ten skewers of grilled gluten, remember to add more spiciness.”

Smelling the aroma of grilled gluten, Lin Qian suddenly felt like eating.

"Okay, you sit down and wait for a while." Hearing that Lin Qian asked for ten skewers of grilled gluten, a smile suddenly appeared on the middle-aged uncle's face. Sure enough, if he calls for talents, business will come to him. This is truth.

"Yeah." Lin Qian was not polite and responded before sitting on the chair next to him.

"Seventh Middle School...Yang Jian..." Lin Qian looked at the big words written on the school gate, his eyes flickering slightly.

"You are not a student, are you here to pick up your child?"

Seeing Lin Qian staring in the direction of the school, the middle-aged uncle couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this question, Lin Qian was a little surprised, but after thinking about it quickly, he nodded and said:

"Well, I'm picking up the kids. I have a cousin who goes to school here. His name is Yang Jian. I wonder if you've heard of him?"

"Yang Jian? He's familiar. He comes to me often. You can buy gluten here." When the middle-aged uncle heard the unfamiliar name Yang Jian, he rolled his eyes slightly and made nonsense.

It’s just nonsense and not illegal. (End of this chapter)