Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 165 Embroidered Shoes

Dayu City, around ten o'clock in the evening, under the darkness of night, a man is running on a dark street, the sound of his leather shoes stepping on the asphalt road is very clear, the man's speed is very fast, in just a blink of an eye, he has already run a few meters away .

Even at this speed, it is still not the man's limit. The man is still speeding up, as if something terrifying is chasing him behind him. At this moment, the man's face is extremely gloomy, and his eyes are shrouded in a thick layer of panic.

It seems that the thing chasing him is the existence he fears the most. The street is very long, and the surrounding street lights flicker as the man passes by. The man looks at the flickering street lights, and the panic in his eyes is even worse. , the two long legs flew up, and the speed suddenly increased a lot.

Time passed slowly, the night was as dark as ink, and before you knew it, there were no street lights around, darkness enveloped the surroundings, and silence spread like death.

The man leaned against the corner of the street and panted heavily, poking his head out from time to time to look outside, wanting to see if the terrifying existence was chasing after him. When the man passed through the darkness and found that there was nothing chasing him, he was relieved. The panic in the eyes also dissipated a little:
"Damn it, I don't know where the lunatic came from. He wanted something from me when he came up. If he didn't give it, he would kill him. Fortunately, I have some tricks, otherwise I would really be here today."

"What a lunatic, he even wants to kill the international ghost master, aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the headquarters?"

The man was leaning against the wall, panting and cursing. The man's name was Qian Yi, an international ghost master from Dayi City. Qian Yi looked up at the dark night sky, took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, deeply took a puff of cigarette, and grinned:

"Damn it, if you want something from me, Qian Yi, wait until your next life! I'll give it to you when Grandpa Qian is in a good mood."

Qian Yi is very presumptuous now, with a cigarette in his mouth, he walked out from the corner of the street, intending to leave, he is not afraid that the man will catch up now, he is very confident, with his means, as long as he does not catch up with him the first time, Then it would be impossible to catch up with him. You must know that he is someone who can even go out of the ghost domain.

Want to catch up with him, wait for the next life, Qian Yi is very confident now, striding towards the darkness, but suddenly a footstep sounded in the darkness, and a cold voice appeared along with the footsteps:
"You run really fast. If you're not careful, you might run away today."

Qian Yi froze in place. A middle-aged man came out from the darkness. Looking at this middle-aged man, Qian Yi's pupils shrank suddenly. He knew this man, but he didn't succeed when he asked him for something. to kill him.

"How is it possible? How could he catch up with me? It's impossible. I just found out that someone was chasing me."

Qian Yi is in a panic now, looking at this middle-aged man who can't get close, Qian Yi turned his head and ran away without the slightest hesitation. When it came to this kind of thing, if he was able to do it, he would have killed him a long time ago, so why run?
"What are you talking to him about? Since we don't want to hand it over, we can take it ourselves."

And just as the middle-aged man finished speaking, another voice sounded from the darkness. The direction of the voice came from behind Qian Yi. When he heard this voice, panic appeared on Qian Yi's face. He was actually surrounded.

Upon discovering this situation, Qian Yi panicked immediately, and dropped the cigarette in his mouth to the ground. Looking at the middle-aged man who was standing there, Qian Yi was just about to say something when a knife flashed in front of him. , the look in Qian Yi's eyes instantly dissipated, and a head rolled to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't even give Qian Yi a chance to speak. As Qian Yi's head rolled to the ground, a middle-aged man with a big knife came from behind Qian Yi and directly gave Qian Yi the leather shoes on Qian Yi's feet. Take it off.

Looking at the embroidered shoes worn under Qian Yi's leather shoes, the middle-aged man with a big knife showed a smile on his mouth, and took off the embroidered shoes from Qian Yi's feet, ignoring the distorted feet, the middle-aged man looked after himself Put away the embroidered shoes, turned to look at another middle-aged man and said:

"How's the plan going?"

"Everything is going well, everything that should be prepared is ready, as long as we rely on this pair of bride's embroidered shoes, we can basically find the bride's place."

"Well, this is the best way to implement the plan as soon as possible. We don't have much time. We must get the ghost wedding dress before that young man controls the fifth percent ghost painting."

"I know the seriousness of the matter. I have basically prepared everything that can be prepared. The only fly in the ointment is that Chen Qiaoyang has not yet escaped from the pendulum clock. Without him, we may be in trouble. Do you want us to get Chen Qiao out first? Get the sheep out?"

"With Chen Qiaoyang here, the bride's ability to summon ghosts will basically not cause us any trouble. This way we will be more relaxed, and at least a few people will die less."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with the knife flickered in his eyes, thought for a while, shook his head and directly rejected the proposal:
"No, we don't have much time. We don't have time to release Chen Qiaoyang. The young man's ability is too strong. It won't take long to control the ghost painting. Maybe we just delay it for a few days, and the young man has already controlled the first one. Fifty percent ghost painting."

"At that time, we are thinking about getting ghost paintings, it will be more difficult, and more people will die."

Hearing that Zhang Xianguang attached so much importance to that young man, Nie Yingping's face was a bit solemn:

"The young man is really as talented as you say?"

"It's just that there is such a genius. I tried to ambush him last time, but unfortunately failed. Under that kind of calculation, I let him escape, and the aftermath is just that the recovery of the ghost painting has accelerated, but the young man just went to the old man to get it. A few Chinese medicines to ease the recovery time of Ghost Painting."

"It turned out that in less than three days, he solved the recovery of Guihua, and controlled [-]% of Guihua's supernatural powers, and the old man was also very optimistic about him, and he was full of praise, so you say, how is this young ability? ?” Zhang Xianguang said.

Hearing Zhang Xianguang's explanation, Nie Yingping also realized the seriousness:
"Looks like that's why you started planning ahead."

"Well, that's the reason why I brought He Yuelian to you in advance. I'm afraid that a young man will find out his feet by accident and kill He Yuelian. I believe that young man can do such a thing with his character. It's the kind that doesn't hesitate." Zhang Xianguang nodded and said.

"Decisive killing is indeed a rare talent. I understand the old man's mood now. He is indeed a talent. It is a pity that if our plan does not require ghost paintings, and ghost paintings that have not been controlled by others, we Maybe we will become friends with that later generation." Nie Yingping said with some regret.

Hearing Nie Yingping's regret, Zhang Xianguang didn't say anything, looked up at the night, turned and walked into the darkness:
"Let's go, find the cunning bride as soon as possible, our time is limited, so hurry up."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xianguang was completely submerged in the darkness. Nie Yingping looked at Zhang Xianguang who had walked into the darkness, shook his head, and looked at Qian Yi, who was lying on the ground with his body separated. Into the darkness, disappeared.

Following Zhang Xianguang's departure with Nie Yingping, the surroundings returned to tranquility, and the street lights that had been extinguished by the side of the road came back on again, and a faint yellow light shone on the asphalt road.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it took, the street lamps that had been restored to light suddenly began to flicker again, as if the contact was not working.

At this moment, a terrifying scene happened. The headless body that was lying on the ground suddenly stood up from the ground. Opened, the numb and dead eyes turned slightly, and the strangeness revived at this moment.

In Dajiang City, it was raining heavily, and pedestrians on the street walked with umbrellas. In a coffee shop, Lin Qian was lazily leaning on a booth, with a cup of coffee and a bottle of Coke on the table, looking at the pattering noise outside the window. Lin Qian yawned and rubbed Coco who was lying on the table watching anime.

Taking a sip of coffee, Lin Qian turned on the tablet and skillfully logged into the supernatural forum, ignoring the scrutinizing gazes, intending to finish reading the post that he hadn't read before.

Logging into the forum, it is still the same as what I saw before. Various posts about supernatural beings are flying all over the sky, but the most discussed one is about countless ghosts appearing in the sky above Dahai City. I glanced at the title of the post:

"Horrorous and supernatural events occurred in Dahai City, a crack spanning the entire sky, and countless hideous ghosts crawling out. What should Dahai City do? Is there anyone in the world who can save everyone? Let's see how the gods and men save Dahai City in the end." In the middle of fire and water"

Lin Qian twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw this post, and looked at the person who posted it. Well, it was indeed Ye Zhen. When he saw that the person who posted it was Ye Zhen, Lin Qian decisively closed the post. I know what Ye Zhen will say in it.

After closing the post, Lin Qian clicked on Favorites. Looking at the only post in the collection, Lin Qian smiled:
"Fortunately, it's still there."

Clicking on the post, looking at the familiar beginning, Lin Qian didn't intend to re-read it, and directly scrolled to the place he saw last time, which was when "Little Mantou Rouroudi" was about to leave school.

"At that time, I was very grateful. I knew that as long as I left the school through the back door, no one would know what happened today. No one would know that I stayed at school after seven o'clock, which also meant that I would not be expelled. "

Looking at this passage, Lin Qian blocked the comments on this passage, and clicked on the next post:
"At that time, I was very grateful. Although I was a little scared, it was already like this at that time, and I had no other way. Just when I was about to open the back door of the school and leave."

"I suddenly heard someone singing an opera, and the singing was very authentic, at least in my opinion, the words were correct, but I was very strange in my heart, and I couldn't help but began to wonder. Is it true that people are not allowed to stay in the school at night? Are you at school?"

"How can there be someone singing in an opera? It seems that I am not alone. Of course, my situation is an accident. After all, I didn't care about the time before I stayed in school."

"I was very puzzled, and the singing voice was not in the practice room, otherwise I would not have heard it."

"So at that time, I was a little hesitant, thinking about whether to go and have a look, and listen to the commotion over there, but it's not something that one can do."

"I looked at the back door of the school, and I knew that as long as I left the school now, no one would know that I was still in the school after 6 o'clock, but when I heard the sound of singing, I couldn't help but want to see it, after all they It was really well sung.”

"If the singing skills hadn't been practiced for more than ten years, I wouldn't be able to sing with this effect. You should know that I entered this school because of my love."

"How could I miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity now? After all, singing is something that I can benefit a lot just by watching it. Even if I don't learn anything, it's also a pleasure to appreciate this level of singing. "

"But when I thought that if I went back to watch it, I might be discovered, and I would be expelled at that time, so I couldn't escape, so I hesitated. The gate to leave the school was in front of me, and the extremely beautiful opera was in my ears."

"After several battles between heaven and man, I decided to go back and have a look. At that time, I thought in my heart, anyway, there are so many people, and if they are discovered by then, the school will not just expel us all."

"So with this thought in mind, I turned my head and went back. Hearing the direction of the voice, it should be on the stage I just passed by. If I guessed correctly, they were singing on the stage."

"When I thought of this, I became excited. If it's really what I thought, then these people must be master-level people, and only such people dare to perform on stage."

"You know, there is a rule in our drama studies. I believe you should have heard it, that is, no matter whether there are audiences or not, as long as you are on the stage, you must finish the performance, and you must be serious without any slack."

"And those who have no strength are not allowed to sing on stage, because this is a respect for drama."

"When I think about this, I feel even more excited, and my pace may not necessarily speed up. I try to get to the place as soon as possible, so as not to miss too many performances."

And at this moment, those weird comments popped up again. Lin Qian frowned as he looked at these comments, he didn't understand. Didn't he only click on the poster?
Why are there still comments popping up? Looking at these comments, Lin Qian subconsciously wanted to block them, but at this moment, Lin Qian saw an extremely eye-catching comment, and saw that the person who posted the comment was "Uncle Tian next door!" ".

"Lord, I'm afraid you're crazy, so why don't you leave the school quickly. Your school doesn't have a stage at all. I went to check again. All the stages in your school have been demolished, and the rest of the stages are still in the museum."

"Also, there are not so many people in your school who can sing in the school at night, and they can sing so well! The only one who sings the best in your school is Zhang Qiuling, and this name Zhang Qiuling has long since passed away. gone."

"This is all public, and now there is no one who is qualified to perform on stage except the old principal. According to the tradition of your school, students who have not graduated are not qualified to perform on stage, let alone on stage. Get on the show!"

"So, the landlord ran away! What you heard was not a human singing, but a ghost. Only ghosts can sing so well, but that's not for people to hear!"

"I'll go, what's said on the first floor is true or not. Although this is a supernatural forum, you can't scare me like that."

"I have to say, the girl from the host is really reckless. In this situation, everyone knows that they can't go back. After thinking about it, I know that as long as I am a normal person, I won't sing at school at night."

"The third floor is right. This girl's behavior is like a sculptor. No normal person would do this."

"Hey, do you guys have a possibility that the landlord may have been influenced by the ghost, so he didn't find anything wrong, and that's why he wanted to go back to the theater?"

"Fuck, from what you've said, it's really possible. Alas, poor host, it seems that there will be one less white and soft girl in this world. It's a pity..."

"Well, what the fifth floor said is very reasonable. Judging from the behavior and logic of the host, there is obviously something wrong. After hearing the singing, she seemed not to think about it. She kept looking for a reason for herself, a more plausible reason, It’s as if it’s self-explanatory.”

(End of this chapter)