Chapter 269: Finding Precognition
"I know." Lin Yuanqing replied indifferently.
Although it is a pity to let Zhu Ying go, but again, he can create as many ghost masters as he wants at this level, and it does not have to be her.
What's more, Lin Yuanqing could sense something was wrong from Zhu Ying.
In the information, she was just a somewhat smart high school student, but since telling her about Zhu Heng's death, she had changed. Lin Yuanqing could clearly feel that her emotions were very unstable, and she seemed to have been Suppressing something.
But now he has little to do with Lin Yuanqing. No matter what he does in the future, it has nothing to do with him.
"Is there any news about this old man?" Lin Yuanqing asked.
Obviously, he is now more interested in the old man's supernatural powers than Zhu Ying. After all, this is precognition.
"It is still being searched. The protection mechanism in Dapei City is a bit strong, so it may take a while." Kong Qiu replied.
"How long?" Lin Yuanqing asked.
He could understand it. After all, there were a lot of talents in a city, and they couldn't all be trash. He could understand if there were people who were on par with Confucius.
“Not sure, this firewall is very difficult.” Confucius said a little embarrassed.
This is the first time he has encountered a firewall of this level, and it is also designed to prevent big data. This is very abnormal.
"If I cut off their electronic technology for a moment, are you sure?" Lin Yuanqing asked with a frown.
"Okay." Kongqiu replied with a firm tone. If he couldn't do it despite being prepared, then his work as a hacker would have been in vain.
Lin Yuanqing hung up the phone. It seemed that he was going to make a high-profile entrance tomorrow. He thought that he would take out the ghost flag from his arms and activate it supernaturally.
The next morning, Lin Yuanqing, who was standing on the top of the tower, opened his eyes on time. Now there were more than 70 ghosts in his ghost domain, and they were all of low terror level.
Of course, that doesn't mean there aren't high-level ones, but he controlled himself to enter the gold box and imprisoned them. These are reserved for Bai Wentai to study, or to give gifts to future hostile forces.
"You can go back." Lin Yuanqing said to the seventh floor, using the supernatural power of Ghost Throat, the sound was layered, looking very strange, and even had a sense of sacredness.
After saying this, Lin Yuanqing's ghost realm opened with all its strength, and instantly a black ghost realm with a diameter of one hundred kilometers appeared in Australia.
As soon as it appeared, it moved towards Dapei City, the capital of Australia. It moved incredibly fast. In just a few seconds, the entire Dapei City was plunged into darkness.
The citizens began to panic, and the electrical equipment next to them was flashing crazily. Some of the poor quality equipment even flashed sparks, as if they would burn at any time.
Unlike ordinary citizens, their king's eyes flashed with joy and he murmured: "He is here."
The black ghost realm began to slowly sink. After entering the ground, Lin Yuanqing looked around and asked: "Is there enough time?"
"Right away." Kong Qiu's operation continued, and the sound of typing on the keyboard was unusually violent.
When the ghost realm was about to reach the ground, all the electrical equipment was restored instantly without supernatural interference.
"Successful!" Kongqiu's tone revealed excitement. He successfully implanted the program he created into the software that manages big data.
This means that the tightly guarded program has opened its door to him, and he can enter at any time.
Lin Yuanqing did not reply. He sensed the ghosts that sank into the ground with the ghost domain. There were no surprises. They still stayed quietly in the ghost domain.
He stepped forward and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he had arrived at the door of a hotel. This hotel was very luxurious, with splendid decoration, and the price was not cheap at first glance.
Seeing his sudden appearance, the service staff standing at the door were startled, but their professionalism still drove them to bend down and say respectfully: "Hello, sir, please come this way."
Lin Yuanqing nodded and asked them to open a room, and then began to wait quietly for the progress of Confucius.
At night, the lights outside were bright, and the streets were bustling with activity. There was no chaos as imagined. It might be because of the capital city.
In front of the window on the top floor, Lin Yuanqing looked down at the scenery outside. Next time he would not follow the Ghost Suppression Tower.
He felt that with his current strength, he should be able to get the puzzle piece in the ghost painting. After all, he was really not weak with a seven-piece puzzle.
What needs to be considered now is the precognitive ghost. After all, in the whole of China, except for the child ghost master, no one has ever heard of it. You can imagine how precious this type of ghost is.
"Brother Lin, I found it!" At this time, Confucius' excited voice came from the mobile phone.
On a certain street in Dapei City.
I don’t know when a person appeared next to the lonely old man. This person was very young but his face was abnormally pale, with faint corpse spots on it.
The two of them were walking in the bustling market of Australia's capital one after another. The old man's face was relaxed with a feeling of relief. He had never been to such a bustling market since he became a ghost master. Street market.
The young man behind him had an expression of indifference with a hint of vigilance. His mission was to recover the ghost from the old man's body, and he had to be the old man when he was still alive.
At this time, Owen's old face turned pale, and he stood still, a picture emerging in his mind.
It was a scene that shocked and angered him. A young man wearing a black windbreaker with pure white eyes without any trace of color was standing in front of a glass window.
The young man looked indifferent, a black light flashed slightly on his body, and in an instant, supernatural events began to break out all over the city.
The screen ends.
"It's him!"
The old man woke up. Just as he was about to say something, the familiar black light in the picture flashed before his eyes. He knew that everything was too late.
His face also became paler due to this prediction, and his breath gradually became weaker.
The young man behind immediately rushed forward and took out the gold body bag that had been prepared long ago.
"Lin Yuan Qing." The old man had no strength to resist at this time. He watched the body bag made of gold gradually being put into his body. He could only use his last strength to say The name of the culprit.
But the young man was unmoved. His mission was just to use gold to isolate the supernatural power in the old man before he died, that's all!
At this time, the black light flashed again, and the young man in the old man's picture appeared beside the two of them. He looked at the scene in front of him, a little surprised.
However, there was no hesitation, and the curse of the ghost eyes was instantly activated. The young man who was imprisoning the old man froze instantly, and his eyes slowly turned white.
Lin Yuanqing did not hesitate. He shook his right hand slightly, and a pitch black stick appeared in his hand, and he waved it forward.
Bump!
The sound of a stick hitting flesh was heard, and without any surprise, the young man cursed by the ghost eyes died instantly! (End of this chapter)