Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 198 Weak, Poor and Helpless People
On the roof, the smell of barbecue wafted in the air, Ke Ke held a large lobster claw and handed it to Lin Qian:
"Dad, this is delicious!"

Lin Qian looked at the red lobster claw in Ke Ke's hand, smiled and rubbed Ke Ke's head, and took it:
"Well, Keke is so cute."

"Hey." Coco smiled and picked up another lobster claw and began to eat.

Lin Qian leaned on the chair, eating the lobster grilled by Coco and drinking the cold beer, feeling very comfortable in his heart. It would be great if it was always like this.

Without the sly bride, without Zhang Xianguang, without the revival of the ghost, what a wonderful day it would be.

But these are just thoughts, daydreaming can't make such a beautiful dream, without the tricky bride, it's impossible.

"Yo, you really have a leisurely day."

A sudden voice appeared, a flash of red light flashed, and a young man in an Interpol uniform appeared beside Lin Qian, pulled up a chair and sat down, picked up a few skewers and ate them.

Lin Qian was very calm, didn't care about this guy's behavior, and handed over a bottle of cold beer:

"Yang Jian, why don't you just stay in Dachang City, what are you doing here? Are you as free as I am?"

Yang Jian leaned on the chair, closed the ghost eyes on his forehead, took the beer handed over by Lin Qian, opened it and drank it:

"Then it's your free time. It's really not too comfortable to live this little life."

"Coco, help uncle bake some Australian dragons, I haven't eaten this stuff for a long time."

Ke Ke took Aolong, which Yang Jian grabbed from the bucket, and nodded:

"Well, the cocoa is baked here."

"Well, Keke is really good." Rubbing Keke's little head, Yang Jian smiled.

Lin Qian rolled his eyes at this guy, not paying attention to Yang Jian's rudeness.

"Tell me, why did you come to me, you bastard, it is absolutely impossible to come to me if you have nothing to do."

Yang Jian didn't care about anything, he ate the skewers and drank beer, and said calmly:
"Recently I took on a job, which is a bit difficult, and I need your help."

"Oh, what kind of benefits did the headquarters give you? You actually went to deal with supernatural events."

Lin Qian was a little surprised, but then he thought of something, calculated the time silently in his heart, and knew the current situation of Yang Jian.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian's mouth twitched, he shook his head and said:
"There are many benefits from the headquarters, but this is not the key point. There is a ghost who has been following me for a long time. I am very interested in this ghost, or something on this ghost. I want to Get it here."

"But the location of this ghost thing is a bit dangerous. I'm afraid I can't handle it alone, so I ask you to come and help me while you are still in Dajiang City."

Hearing this, Lin Qian finally confirmed what supernatural event Yang Jian was dealing with, the Caesars Hotel, the newspaper ghost.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian shook his head and said:
"I can't go this time, and I can't leave here. I have to suppress Chengxi Academy of Drama, otherwise it is likely to revive."

"However, I can't go. I can ask someone to go with you. Fang Chengshi's strength is not bad, so just let him go with you."

"Of course, if you still feel unsafe, I can give you a few lanterns, or you can give me the parchment paper, and I'll ask you about the situation there."

Hearing Lin Qian's words, Yang Jian's eyelids twitched, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Chengxi Drama Academy. His eyes were thoughtful, and he said to Lin Qian after a while:

"Okay, let Fang Chengshi go with me, and give me a few lanterns, which are more useful, and help me to ask the human skin paper, this ghost thing can't see anyone except being sincere to you. Sincerely."

"Of course, if you want, you can also give me that drop of water, which I prefer."

Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian with a calm face, grinning at the corner of his mouth:

"Yang Jian, you have a thick skin, why didn't I realize that you have this talent before?"

Yang Jian rolled his eyes at Lin Qian:
"Aren't you the same? The two of us are right."

"Ah……"

Lin Qian was a little speechless. After eating the shrimp in his hand, he took out a painting from his pocket and put it on the table:

"There are seven lanterns in this painting, enough for you."

Yang Jian smiled, picked up the painting and put it in his pocket without even looking at it. He has seen this kind of painting before and knows what is painted.

"Tell me, what is it that makes you so uncertain?"

Lin Qian looked at the bright moon in the sky and said while drinking slowly, in fact, he knew it was about the Caesars Hotel, but he still wanted to hear what was going on with Yang Jian, to see if it was still the same as what was written in the original book.

"Well, this time I'm dealing with a hotel called the Caesars Hotel. A person in charge has lost contact in it. His name is Tong Qian, codenamed Grimace."

"I looked at that hotel. It's very weird. There seems to be more than one ghost inside. The ghost I'm looking for is inside. Someone has already gone in to deal with this supernatural incident before me."

"You still know one of them, Feng Quan, the guy who you sold a ghost candle in Huanggang Village last time, and the other is Guo Fan, I don't know what it is to control a ghost."

"The two of them lost contact after entering the Caesars Hotel, and there is no news so far, so the headquarters let me go, and I tracked down the whereabouts of the ghost, and found that he was in the Caesars Hotel, so I accepted this task .”

"The headquarters originally planned to let you go there, but because you only dealt with a supernatural incident a few days ago, plus your idea, the headquarters gave up and let you deal with it."

Lin Qian nodded when she heard Yang Jian's words, and didn't pay attention to Yang Jian's best words:
"There is indeed something in this Caesars Hotel. From your appearance, it seems that you have been in it?"

Yang Jian nodded:

"Well, I've been inside. The situation inside is very complicated. The ghost's attacks are inexplicable. I spent two red ghost candles just to avoid those attacks."

"Understood, it sounds very dangerous. There are quite a lot of ghosts. If it's not that I can't leave, I can go with you."

"Okay, I basically understand the situation, give me the parchment paper and I will ask for you." Lin Qian said.

Yang Jian nodded when he heard the words, took out a gold box from his pocket, opened the box and found an old and yellowed human skin inside.

He took out the human skin paper from the golden box, intending to hand it to Lin Qian directly, but before he handed it over, handwriting began to appear on the human skin paper:
"My name is Yang Jian. When you read this sentence, believe me to be dead..."

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"After I participated in dealing with the ghost show incident in Dajiang City, I returned to Dachang City. During the five days in Dachang City, I met Zhao Lei. There was something wrong with him. He seemed to be controlled by ghosts. He actually wanted to kill me. , but he failed, but I also failed to keep Zhao Lei."

"I found that something was very wrong. According to Zhao Lei's relationship with me, he shouldn't want to kill him for no reason, and he still looks like he has a deep hatred."

"So in order to find out the truth, I came to Zhao Lei's home and found some clues left by Zhao Lei. From the clues left by Zhao Lei, I traced them to the Caesar Hotel."

"But the Caesars Hotel is too dangerous, and I may not be able to handle it alone, so I came up with a method, a method that can reduce the danger of the Caesars Hotel, and I did the same."

"But I still feel that the Caesar Hotel is very dangerous. If I'm not careful, I will die. After all, there is a ghost with a terrifying level and unknown killing rules wandering around."

"So, I took out this weak human skin and planned to ask it if it knew the situation of the Caesar Hotel and the killing rules of that terrifying ghost."

"Now it seems that my approach is correct. This weak human skin really knows the situation in the Caesar Hotel and the killing rules of that horrible ghost, so I decided not to give the human skin to Lin Qian... "

"The situation in the Caesar Hotel is actually very simple. The ghost's killing pattern is even simpler, as long as..."

Yang Jian looked at the writing on the human skin paper, the corner of his mouth twitched, he looked up at Lin Qian, and saw that Lin Qian looked at the human skin paper with a smile on his face and said nothing.

"Lin Qian, what on earth did you do to this thing? To prevent you from touching it, it even spoke out on the weak human skin..."

Lin Qian grinned, and looked away from the parchment:

"I didn't do anything, but the last time I asked it something, it was dishonest and almost ate it..."

Yang Jian: "..."

"No wonder, that makes sense."

Looking at the materials and information provided by the human skin paper, Yang Jian's eyes flickered. After reading all the information about the Caesar Hotel, he put the human skin paper back into the golden box.

"You can't leave footprints. That ghost is killing people by this. The woman at the front desk is Dong Qian, but it's just Dong Qian's body. She's a ghost, but she just put her face on Dong Qian's body."

"And this ghost is the ghost I'm looking for. That ghost newspaper is in that room. That's what I'm looking for." Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he was thinking quickly.

After thinking for a while, Yang Jian stood up and said to Lin Qian:

"It's a good luck to come here this time. The human skin paper is still afraid of you. In order not to let you touch it, he directly told what he knew."

Lin Qian waved his hand and said disapprovingly:

"Go find Fang Chengshi. He's in the tailor's shop in the west of the city. Tell him to follow you. Just say I told you."

Yang Jian smiled, stretched out his hand and picked up a whole Aolong roasted by Ke Ke, and said:
"I'll come to you after I've dealt with this supernatural incident. I hope you'll still be in Dajiang City by then."

Lin Qian nodded and said:

"Well, it depends."

Yang Jian smiled and didn't say anything more, the ghost eye on his forehead tore the flesh and popped out, red light filled the air, and a red mark slid across the sky, heading towards the tailor's shop.

Looking at all this, Lin Qian felt a little helpless:

"This Yang Jian, you are really welcome if you have something to do."

Shaking his head, without thinking about anything, he took out an Australian dragon from the bucket and put it on the grill for Coco to roast.

Rubbing Ke Ke's head, Lin Qian looked up at the sky, thinking about something in his eyes:
"Has the plot ended here? In less than three months, Yang Jian will go to Dajing City, which means that Yang Jian is not far from controlling the ghost hand..."

"It seems that I have to speed up. Don't worry about the danger of the tricky bride. I will figure out a way after I control the ghost painting."

"There are some problems with the method of controlling ghost paintings. The method on the human skin paper is very weird, and the method given by the ghost cabinet has something to do with the tricky bride..."

"You have to think about it carefully. If you choose the method of the ghost cabinet, there will likely be a tricky bride. If you choose the method of human skin paper, there will probably be a tricky bride. It's just that there are fewer worries about this, but there are more uncertainties. the danger of..."

Lin Qian took a sip of beer, her eyes were deep:

"Let's wait and see when the time comes. If you can, it's best not to choose the method of the ghost cabinet. As for the method given by the human skin paper, it depends on the situation..."

The night is windy, the stars are shining, the moon is hanging high, everything looks so beautiful, except for a red mark on the sky...

Two days later...

Outside the Chengxi Drama Academy, the blockade of the Chengxi Academy of Drama has been lifted at this moment, and all armed personnel have evacuated here.

On the tall building not far away, Lin Qian looked at the surging darkness with flickering eyes, and Yang Jian stood beside him with his arms folded, staring at the Chengxi Academy of Drama not far away.

Fang Cheng began to hold a black oil-paper umbrella and watched quietly as the breeze blew through the hem of the three people's clothes.

"Yang Jian, did you deal with it so quickly?"

"Well, with the method provided by someone on the paper, coupled with Xiong Wenwen's ability to predict the future, we hardly encountered any accidents." Yang Jian said.

"No wonder, you sent me a ghost today, is that ghost the one mentioned on the human skin?" Lin Qian said.

"That's the one. This ghost thing has taken a fancy to my ghost eyes. Unfortunately, its level of terror is not high. If it is at a high point, I will take it..."

"Is that so? It's really scary..." Lin Qian said.

Yang Jian brushed Lin Qian away, the corners of his mouth twitched, he didn't have the desire to continue talking, this guy is simply an atmosphere killer.

Lin Qian smiled and didn't care. She stared at the surging darkness not far away and said nothing. Today is the last day. If nothing happens, the ghost troupe will enter the land of ghosts.

The darkness surged in the sky, and the phantoms of lanterns appeared in mid-air, and the sound of opera was faintly visible in the darkness. If you don't listen carefully, you may not even hear it.

This strange vision has attracted the attention of many ordinary people. Many people wanted to come here, but they were all stopped by armed men guarding various intersections.

For these curious people, Lin Qian doesn't care, and won't care about them. People who want to die can't be stopped...

The pitch-black ghost realm surged, and the weirdness was shrinking. Lin Qian watched all this quietly, as long as this supernatural incident was completely resolved, he could start his own plan.

Time passed slowly, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky, which formed a sharp contrast with the sky over Chengxi Academy of Drama.

Suddenly, the changes began. The darkness that was originally surging began to become illusory and slowly began to disappear. Seeing this scene, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief:

"ended……"

After the ghost domain completely disappeared, Lin Qian stretched her waist, her black windbreaker fluttering in the wind:
"Okay, this supernatural incident has been successfully resolved, and I'm going back to sleep..."

Yang Jian looked at Chengxi Academy of Drama, which had returned to normal, and twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard Lin Qian's words:

"Sleep, you haven't slept enough these few days, every day is so leisurely, don't worry about Dajiang City."

Lin Qian rolled his eyes at Yang Jian, with contempt on his face:

"You are ashamed to say that when you are not dealing with supernatural events, your life is more chic than mine."

Yang Jian smiled, didn't care about Lin Qian's words, and said instead:
"Let's go and eat something. We're all fine now, so we're free."

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Lin Qian shook his head and said:
"I have something to do. I have to control the ghost painting. I don't have time. I have to finish the ghost painting."

"So anxious?" Yang Jian said with some doubts.

"Well, that's why I'm in such a hurry. If it wasn't for watching Chengxi Academy of Drama, I might have gone to control ghost painting a long time ago." Lin Qian said.

Seeing that Lin Qian didn't seem to be joking, Yang Jian was silent for a while, then nodded:

"Well, okay, I'll look for you when you're free."

"Okay, I will notify you when the time comes." Lin Qian said.

"Fang Chengshi, Dajiang City is handed over to you. I have to deal with some things. The time is hard to say. You can handle the affairs of Dajiang City by yourself. If you encounter something that you can't handle, just go to your grandfather."

Fang Cheng began to nod his head:
"Well, I see, I will try my best."

"Okay, let's go, I have time to talk." Lin Qian waved his hand and mentioned Coco, and a flash disappeared on the top of the tall building.

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian who was leaving, his eyes flickered for a moment, after thinking about it, he turned around and left as well, a red slick crossed the sky, and rushed towards Dachang City.

Fang Cheng began to look at the empty roof, only he was left alone, sighed, shook his head, his body flickered, a shadow appeared, and rushed towards the tailor's shop in the west of the city.

In Lin Yueer's apartment, Lin Qian sat on the sofa and looked at the items on the table, including a coffin nail, a blood-red umbrella handle, 24 umbrella ribs, and a portrait of Lin Yueer.

Staring at the portrait, Lin Qian felt a little guilty in his eyes, sighed, and put the painting away:
"Whether Xiaoyue can be resurrected this time depends on the power of the ghost post office."

Picking up the handle of the umbrella and splicing the 24 umbrella ribs together, it was very easy without any hindrance. When the umbrella without the umbrella surface was opened, a blood-red phantom appeared in front of Lin Qian's eyes. Looking at this illusory world, Lin Qian Eyes narrowed.

In the illusory world, blood is red, and a room shrouded in red light is looming. If you look closely, you can still see the situation in the room clearly.

"Illusory cupboards, illusory dressers, illusory mirrors, illusory beds, and illusory brides..."

Lin Qianmeng put away the umbrella, his eyes were calm, and the corners of his mouth grinned. Now he knew what the umbrella was for...

"It's really an umbrella that is so weird that it can resist the bride. It's a pity that the umbrella surface and some umbrella bones are missing. It would be great if it was complete."

Putting the umbrella into the painting, Lin Qian picked up the coffin nails, grinned, and put them away together.

He now has a lot of supernatural items, such as coffin nails, an umbrella without a cover, a ghost camera, red and white ghost candles, dozens of lanterns, a black umbrella, a few painted faces, a few costumes, A game of chess, some joss stick paper money and offerings, two tombs the size of thatched huts, and ten tombstones.

And some spare ghosts...

　The addition of the leader has been completed, thanks to the leader who gave a great reward!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)