Chapter 110 Funeral
The vehicle slowed down again and slowly pulled over.
The car door in front opened, and a cold wind blew in.
Having stopped chatting, Lin Yuanqing, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the car.
Getting out of the car, this time I didn’t look around randomly, but closed my eyes directly, sensing the area, trying to confirm more about the positions of my puzzle pieces.
However, Lin Yuanqing did not go to cause trouble, but someone came to trouble Lin Yuanqing.
A series of suona sounds came, interrupting his perception.
Lin Yuanqing frowned, opened his eyes, and looked in the direction of the sound.
Immediately, I saw a team, full of figures in mourning clothes.
This should be a funeral procession, with a total of nine "people", eight carrying the coffin and one playing the suona. It can be seen that there are many things missing.
Even what they carried didn't have a coffin. Four people on each side carried two logs and walked towards Lin Yuanqing.
Without gongs and drummers, no filial piety, or even... a coffin, this team is incomplete!
The sound of the suona is getting louder and louder, and it is getting closer. Their destination is... the bus?
Suddenly, the funeral procession stopped, not far from Lin Yuanqing.
At this time, the sound of the suona also stopped, and a voice that did not sound like a human voice sounded: Hey~
This sound was made by one of the coffin bearers, and it was facing... Lin Yuanqing.
The ghost eye opened, and he saw a supernatural force rushing towards him. The black light lit up. Lin Yuanqing stood in the ghost realm, and everything around him became quiet.
Lin Yuanqing ignored these ghosts and continued to perceive the puzzle, but a small sound slowly floated into the ghost realm. The sound was very shrill and filled with deep sadness.
Caught off guard, supernatural power entered his body. Lin Yuanqing did not expect that this ghost realm would affect reality, and he could not prevent the ghost from screaming. Sadness suddenly emerged in his heart, as if a relative had passed away.
The ghost heart ability is activated, and the external supernatural power is instantly dispelled.
But the sounds in the ghost realm were louder. Lin Yuanqing found that after he opened the ghost realm, the second coffin bearer among the eight people also shouted.
After the ghost heart dispelled the supernatural force, the third coffin-carrying ghost also shouted.
With the superimposed shouts, the ghost realm equivalent to the fifth floor of Yang Jian was suddenly unable to block this supernatural force, and the supernatural power entered the body again.
The ghost heart ability once again competes with it.
Just when the fourth ghost opened its mouth, Lin Yuanqing moved and disappeared. When he appeared, he was already in front of the fourth coffin-carrying ghost who was about to speak.
The ghost stick in his hand was swung out, and when he touched it, the ghost closed his mouth again, let go of his hand and went down straight.
But this move seemed to break a certain balance. The remaining four ghosts opened their mouths at the same time, and the weird and rising sound became louder.
The screams of seven ghosts were superimposed, and supernatural beings poured into Lin Yuanqing's body crazily.
The supernatural power of the ghost heart was instantly suppressed or even dispersed. The sadness in his heart was amplified, and a strong impulse to kneel down came.
Under this impulse, Lin Yuanqing felt an early warning in his heart. It seemed that as long as he knelt down, something very bad would happen. Even if he was a ghost, he could not stop this kind of thing.
Resisting the urge to kneel down, Lin Yuanqing raised the ghost stick in his hand again and swung it down. At the same time, the shadow under his feet also penetrated into the body of a coffin-carrying ghost.
The pressure suddenly decreased, and one of the two ghosts fell straight down, while the other one was controlled by Lin Yuanqing and stopped screaming.
The supernatural power of the ghost heart emerges from the suppression, and the supernatural confrontation begins again.
At this time, bursts of suona sounds came, and the situation that had just gotten better took a turn for the worse.
The influx of new supernatural power broke through the suppressed ghost heart, but was suppressed again in an instant, and the situation was critical.
Lin Yuanqing's legs bent uncontrollably, and he wanted to kneel forward.
The ghost shadow was activated, and a controlled coffin-carrying ghost suddenly screamed. The scream was very sad and blended with the surrounding screams, but strangely, the scream sounded here After that, the sound of suona stopped.
The suppression loosened, Lin Yuanqing's figure flashed, the ghost stick swung out, bump, bump, bump, three consecutive knocks sounded, three more coffin-carrying ghosts fell, and the surrounding screams instantly decreased.
The ghost heart completely dispelled the supernatural power in the body, and the actions returned to normal. The remaining two ghosts posed no threat to Lin Yuanqing at all.
The ghost stick was swung out again, and the world finally became quiet. The ghost shadows and the ghost realm were recovered, and there were a total of nine ghosts lying on the ground.
The ghost stick's backlash was superimposed. Lin Yuanqing's entire ghost body was green, and corpse spots appeared and disappeared. This was caused by the ghost's heart fighting against the backlash.
Lin Yuanqing stood among the ghosts, closed his eyes, and continued to perceive the puzzle. This was the purpose of his visit.
After carefully sensing the situation, Lin Yuanqing shook his head in disappointment, turned around and walked back to the car.
Everyone in the car saw the incredible scene just now. Although it was partially blocked by the ghost realm, the appearance and ending of the funeral procession were clearly visible to the people in the car.
Everyone looked at Lin Yuanqing in shock. Whether they were ordinary people or ghost masters, their eyes widened in surprise.
Ordinary people are thinking: Damn it! This guy can even beat up ghosts, he's awesome, he has such great thighs, wouldn't it be great if he could hug him and stay alive?
Suddenly, several female students looked at Lin Yuanqing and their eyes changed. They seemed to have become much more attractive.
The two ghost masters were thinking: Hard steel ghosts are so strong? Why haven't I heard of such a person in China before?
Lin Yuanqing ignored these glances, sat on his seat, and waited for the bus to start.
"Are you okay?" Wu Qing asked with a concerned tone as he looked at Lin Yuanqing, who was changing colors back and forth like a chameleon.
"It's okay, it's just a backlash." Lin Yuanqing replied calmly.
I closed my eyes, didn't want to talk, and felt a little tired. Each stop of the puzzle was like a copy. Can't the ghost find the puzzle in a happy mood?
At this time, an inappropriate voice sounded: "Young man, you are so powerful, you will protect us, right?"
It was an old woman. She looked at Lin Yuanqing expectantly, and the people beside her who were listening The ordinary people who heard this turned their heads and looked at him expectantly, as if they were trying to influence him with their eyes.
Bai Fuyong in the back row also looked here, hoping that Lin Yuanqing was the same person as Wu Qing, but he was disappointed.
"No." Lin Yuanqing glanced at these people and replied directly, without any cover-up. Do you have to protect you if you are so powerful? What is the logic of this?
The old lady was blocked for a moment, turned around and looked around, and found that everyone was looking here, and she suddenly became bolder.
"Young man, I just heard you say that you are the Interpol of Daming City. Since you are a criminal police officer, shouldn't you protect the people?" The old lady thought of the conversation between Lin Yuanqing and Wu Qing just now, said.
Lin Yuanqing frowned slightly and did not reply. Did he feel that these people were a little too much and thought that he was someone like Wu Qing?
"Young man, as long as you rescue us, when you return to Daming City, the old woman will definitely ask everyone to make a banner for you. Then we will also call the TV station reporter. Um." (This chapter End)