Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 73 Photo of the Scarecrow
Lin Qian looked at Wang Xiaoming's expression, and continued to say without paying too much attention:

"You should know what it means for a ghost to die, so I won't say more. This thing can temporarily protect your safety. Although the degree of terror is not too high, as long as you don't encounter the source ghost, it can basically make you live. for a while."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the red thread handed over in silence, ignoring the hesitation of the two special forces next to him, and reached out to take it over. The moment Wang Xiaoming's hand touched the red thread, the red thread wrapped around Wang Xiaoming's wrist , and then stops changing.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the red line on his wrist, and he could clearly feel the coldness on the red line. This is a ghost, a ghost with a high degree of terror, not at all the level of terror that Lin Qian said is too low.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the red line for a while, and found that it was exactly as Lin Qian said, the ghost had crashed, and he could clearly feel that, except for the fact that Lin Qian was controlling the red line just now, Lin Qian did not control it the rest of the time. There is no limit to this ghost.

This means that this ghost is really dead, and what this means, Wang Xiaoming is very clear in his heart, although he does not know how Lin Qian made Li Gui die, but once this method of killing Li Gui can be replicated, then the ghost master Will no longer face the danger of the ghost's recovery.

What will happen then, Wang Xiaoming knows very well!

Thinking of this, a gleam of light flashed in Wang Xiaoming's eyes, he raised his head to look at Lin Qian, his voice was a little excited:
"How did you do it, and can this method be replicated?"

Lin Qian looked at Wang Xiaoming's face, and was a little surprised. In his impression, Wang Xiaoming shouldn't be like this, it was just a dead machine of a ghost. As for being so excited?
Lin Qian thought so in his heart, but if Wang Xiaoming knew that Lin Qian thought so, he might try to kill Lin Qian. After a crash, an uncorrupted ghost that can be held by ordinary people.

Usually, after a ghost crashes, it will not recover at most, but the ghost's instinct is still there, and the ghost will act according to instinct, so such a ghost will still be very dangerous.

And the ghost that Lin Qian gave Wang Xiaoming was completely dead, and even its instincts were restricted. Although I don't know how long it can last, it is already an incredible thing. When the result is anyone can imagine!

That's why Wang Xiaoming was uncharacteristically so excited.

Of course, Lin Qian didn't know about this, and even if Lin Qian knew, he wouldn't care. After all, only he could do this method, and there was no way to replicate it, so Wang Xiaoming's plan was in vain.

Lin Qian frowned, shook her head at Wang Xiaoming and said:
"You don't have to worry about how I did it. This method cannot be copied. This is a method that only I can do. If others imitate it, they are courting death."

Wang Xiaoming was a little disappointed at once, but he was not too disappointed. In fact, he knew in his heart that this method cannot be replicated. Although Lin Qian was unwilling to say it, Wang Xiaoming was not angry. After all, everyone has their own secrets, and so does he. , so he didn't have much to say.

Lin Qian looked at the time, a few minutes had passed, he had to leave, since the moment he entered Dachang City, he had been targeted, if he was not in the ghost domain now, all the things might have come to find him .

Rubbing between her brows, Lin Qian said to Wang Xiaoming:

"This thing is for your self-defense. Don't use it against ordinary people, otherwise there will be ghosts that don't crash. You may not be able to die then, but they..."

As he spoke, he looked at the other people in the safe house, and then continued:

"After I finish dealing with this supernatural incident, you still have to return this thing to me. I will still be useful in the future. It is impossible to give it to you for research."

Lin Qian's voice was very calm, and directly extinguished Wang Xiaoming's thoughts. Wang Xiaoming looked at Lin Qian with a calm expression, as if what Lin Qian said was too incomprehensible:
"The research value of this ghost is extremely high. You shouldn't be so secretive. If you can research results, it will be of great help to the headquarters at that time."

"I don't want you for nothing, I will give you something in exchange..."

Lin Qian waved his hand, took out the satellite positioning mobile phone, opened the photo album, turned out a photo, and took it to Wang Xiaoming to see:

"This thing is made from this scarecrow. If you want, you can get one. I'll kill it for you, but I have to tell you that this scarecrow is not much less terrifying than a starving ghost. ..."

"I tried to imprison it, but it failed. That was the shot, I got this red thread. This red thread can't be taken away by you. It's nothing to me, but if you take it back, then The scarecrow in this picture will come to you."

Having said that, Lin Qian showed a strange smile on his face:

"I think Professor Wang doesn't want an S-level supernatural event to happen in Dajing either."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the photos on the mobile phone, probably because the shooting environment was relatively dark, and the photos looked a little dark, but Wang Xiaoming could still see the scene in the photos clearly.

There are two scarecrows in the photo, one tall and one low. One scarecrow looks normal, although the smile on his face is a bit weird, which is normal, but the other scarecrow is more terrifying.

Wang Xiaoming looked at the scarecrow in the photo. It was a scarecrow over two meters tall. His limbs were stitched with dense red threads, which looked extremely scary.

Looking at the red thread on the scarecrow's body in the photo, and also at the red thread in his hand, Wang Xiaoming fell into deep thought.

Lin Qian saw Wang Xiaoming like this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he ignored Wang Xiaoming, put away his mobile phone, looked at Zhang Wei beside him, and saw Zhang Wei's face that was really cheating, Lin Qian was suddenly speechless.

Seeing Lin Qian put away his phone, Zhang Wei came back to his senses, his face full of surprise:

"Fuck, Brother Qian, what brains do you have, why do you want to take pictures of ghosts, are you afraid that ghosts will find you?"

"Just do this to you, my old lady Zhang Wei won't help you!"

Seeing Zhang Wei's exaggerated expression, Lin Qian frowned:
"Don't be shy, you will be with Professor Wang later, he is safe now, and I have to deal with the starving ghost, you should be careful."

After finishing speaking, she didn't say anything, and left the safe house directly. When she left the safe house, Lin Qian rolled her eyes. She didn't know when there was a woman standing next to Zhang Wei. Lin Qian knew who she was, and Yang Jian's Staff, Jiang Yan, Sister Jiang.

Following Lin Qian's disappearance, the two special forces quickly closed the door of the safe house again, and when those people saw Lin Qian appearing, they said a few words to Wang Xiaoming, handed Wang Xiaoming a red thread, and then went back to Wang Xiaoming. Zhang Wei took something in his hand, and then disappeared, the whole process did not exceed 5 minutes...

This made them a little panicked, and they couldn't help but start to wonder, isn't this here to save them?why did you leave?

Doubts are doubts, but still no one is stupid enough to ask, and they are not stupid...

(End of this chapter)