Chapter 77 Island Nations Meeting
Lin Yuanqing's brows stretched, and his mood became inexplicably happy. He smacked his lips and murmured: "It tastes pretty good."
Lin Yuanqing couldn't describe the taste. It comes out, anyway, it is a taste that makes ghosts happy, it is delicious.
Gurgling, swallowing sounds were heard, and another cup was taken into the mouth. Lin Yuanqing felt that drinks such as Fat House Happy Water might not be able to be swallowed in the future. The more he drank, the more he drank.
Have another drink, gulp, "Pfft~" What is this?
Different from the previous two cups, this one felt a bit like water in a smelly ditch to Lin Yuanqing, but more like corpse water.
Putting down this damn cup, Lin Yuanqing decided not to drink from it anymore.
As he had already taken a sip, a sense of oppression surged out of his body. Lin Yuanqing felt that his whole body was not well, as if he had been shackled, and his body seemed unusually heavy.
I suddenly lost the mood to take a bath, got up, put on clothes, put on shoes, hiss~, will the decomposition skills be reset every time I put on these shoes?
The ghost foot's suppression was activated, and Lin Yuanqing found that although the pain was reduced, it was not as immediate as before. This suppression was really annoying.
The white ghost hand's supernatural activation reduced the pain again, and now the pain was acceptable.
I walked out of the bathroom, went downstairs to the hall, and found that the two of them had already picked it out. The gold box below was divided into three parts, except for one box, which should be for the knocker.
"Are you planning to go back now, or are you leaving tomorrow?" Lin Yuanqing asked directly without any false politeness.
"Of course it's now. I haven't chased you for several days. Come on, take me back." Ye Zhen said impatiently.
"What about you?" Lin Yuanqing turned to ask Yang Jian.
"Now!" Yang Jian said, feeling that there was nothing he dared to do here, so he planned to leave first.
Lin Yuanqing nodded, shrouded in black light, teleported away with two people and two piles of gold.
First, Yang Jian was sent to Dachang City, and then Ye Zhen was sent to Dahai City.
As soon as he arrived, Ye Zhen was about to leave. Lin Yuanqing stopped him and said directly: "I want to see the ghost you imprisoned. If necessary, I can exchange it with a red ghost candle."
"Okay, I'll ask the manager to take you there later." Ye Zhen thought for a moment and nodded. Those ghosts would be useless if left alone.
The two took the elevator to the top floor. A middle-aged man came over and was surprised when he saw Lin Yuanqing. He didn't expect to follow Ye Zhen up.
"Take him to the place where we keep ghosts, give him a selection, and put the ghosts on the first floor in." Ye Zhen ordered when he saw the middle-aged man.
"Okay, Mr. Lin, please come this way." The manager said, taking the lead into the elevator.
Lin Yuanqing just got out of the elevator and followed the manager back, all the way down, and back to the first floor.
The manager ordered people to move things, and then took Lin Yuanqing to the back of the skyscraper.
When they arrived, there was an invisible elevator. You couldn't find it unless you opened the door. The two of them walked in and the elevator continued to go down.
Soon we arrived at our destination, opened it, and saw the same golden arrangement. When we walked inside, dozens of boxes were neatly placed on the shelves.
"Mr. Lin, here we are, please take your time and don't be in a hurry." The manager said politely.
Lin Yuanqing nodded without saying anything. The ghost realm opened and was shrouded in black. He took out a piece of iron from the black windbreaker, tore it into pieces, and pasted it on the gold box inside.
Click, hearing this sound, the manager's eyes widened in horror, and an idea appeared in his mind, is this person going to open the box?
"Mr. Lin, no!" The manager made an urgent voice, but it was no use, it was too late.
A cold and cold atmosphere filled the air. The manager shivered and looked at everything in front of him with a horrified expression. He could imagine the scene of hundreds of ghosts running rampant in the Magic Sky Building.
Lin Yuanqing discovered that the aura emanating from the more than forty boxes here was colder than the aura when he opened a hundred boxes just now. Is it difficult for the boxes here to be placed in different levels?
Hey, there was movement in a large box, and yellow light emanated from the box.
Of course Lin Yuanqing would not think that he actually opened the treasure box and found something. There is only one situation in which the ghost in the box has a ghost realm.
Snap, the sound of the lid closing, click, the sound of locking.
"Tell Ye Zhen, there is nothing I want here." Lin Yuanqing ignored the manager's panic and said lightly, and then the black light flashed and disappeared.
Go back to the villa, walk into the room, activate your magic, slip on your shoes, and lie down.
Lin Yuanqing lay quietly on the bed, listening to the beating of the ghost's heart. The beating of the ghost's heart slowed down. It was the suppression of the ghost cup that was still working.
But the sound was still effective. Slowly, Lin Yuanqing's consciousness became emptier, and he gradually became less aware of his surroundings, just like an ordinary person falling asleep.
The chaos in Tokyo has not subsided yet, and the Emperor in the Imperial Palace is furious.
"Trash, they are all trash, you actually let three people steal so many ghosts, you should all commit seppuku." The emperor pointed at the people present and cursed.
Every one of the people present lowered their heads and remained silent.
After scolding for a while, the emperor's anger subsided a little, and he suppressed his anger and asked: "Tell me the current solution."
"Your Majesty, I think it should be Directly put pressure on China internationally and ask them to come forward to solve it. After all, everyone is united to fight against the evil spirits. It is definitely unreasonable for them to do this," a man in his fifties stood up and said.
"We tried it, but it didn't work. They asked us to come up with evidence." A young man replied. His name is Tetsuya Ota, and he is the newly appointed president of the Tokyo Supernatural Society.
"Isn't it rare that we don't even have any evidence? Huh?" Upon hearing this answer, the emperor became angry again and asked, slapping the table.
Everyone looked at the people from the Tokyo Supernatural Society. After all, the place of detention was in Tokyo, and the people guarding them recently were also from Tokyo.
Ota Tetsuya lowered his head and remained silent.
Just when the emperor was about to continue saying something, a weak and old voice sounded at the door: "Your Majesty, I invited this Lin Yuanqing here, and it is all my fault."
"Your Excellency Nakamoto, you have retired. This matter has nothing to do with you." The emperor was still very polite to President Nakamoto. After all, in the eyes of all the people of the island nation, the sixteen-year-old President Nakamoto had dedicated his life to the island nation. , he is still very respectable, and his attitude towards him is much better.
"No, Your Majesty, this is all caused by my ignorance of people. It's all my fault. I don't have much time. I want to ask your Majesty for something." President Nakamoto said in a weak voice. Yes, he was pushed here. He was so anxious that he was hopeless.
"Say." The emperor said gently, putting away his temper.
"I hope that the island country will not retaliate against Lin Yuanqing." President Nakamoto continued to say in a weak voice.
But as soon as these words came out, the originally quiet palace hall suddenly exploded. Everyone did not understand why President Nakamoto said this, and some even wondered whether President Nakamoto had surrendered to the enemy. (End of chapter)