Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 85 Equivalent Exchange

Chapter 85 Equivalent Exchange
In the warehouse, as Lin Qian launched an attack that would kill him if he opened his eyes, Zhao Kaiming's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yang Jian stood beside him, and he didn't intend to do anything. To deal with Zhao Kaiming, Lin Qian was alone. People are enough.

He needs to be alert to the ghost behind Zhao Kaiming, that thing is much more terrifying than Zhao Kaiming.

At this time, Zhao Kaiming's eyes were full of disbelief, feeling the rapid decay of his body, he knew that he was going to die, but he didn't understand why the ghost didn't save him this time, but let him be killed like this attack.

Zhao Kaiming opened his mouth up and down, as if he wanted to say something, but because his skull was beginning to rot, he didn't say a word in the end.

Zhao Kaiming looked at Lin Qian who was not far away, and looked at that unchanging smile. Zhao Kaiming's eyes began to dim. There was no hatred in his eyes, only unwillingness. He hadn't seen his family members resurrected yet, and he hadn't heard his daughter call him again. Say daddy, not yet...

Lin Qian looked at Zhao Kaiming, who was slowly rotting into a pool of blood, and the smile on his face slowly returned to normal. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed one to Yang Jian, and lit it himself.

Taking a deep breath, and then exhaling, Lin Qian looked at the ice coffin behind Zhao Kaiming. Those were Zhao Kaiming's family members:

"Originally, you didn't have to die so badly. You could still see your family members resurrected, but when you saw me for the first time, you wanted to kill me. I'm not a generous person. People, how can you be so angry?"

Looking at Zhao Kaiming who had turned into corpse water, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes:
"What a poor and hateful guy..."

Yang Jian stood beside him with a cigarette in his mouth. He nodded and said nothing. He basically understood Zhao Kaiming's plan now. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhao Kaiming's behavior, and he understood it. It was him, and he would do the same.

Understandable is understandable, this does not mean that he, Zhao Kaiming, can confidently jump in front of him and Lin Qian. If Zhao Kaiming didn't want to kill Lin Qian, Lin Qian would not be the first to deal with the starving ghost. The time will come to him.

Therefore, in Yang Jian's view, Zhao Kaiming deserved his death and did not deserve too much sympathy.

Yang Jian exhaled a puff of smoke, rolled his eyes, and was a little puzzled, where did Zhao Kaiming's ghost go?Why hasn't it appeared yet?

Looking at the ice coffin not far away, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and had some guesses in his heart. Lin Qian looked at the ice coffin, to be precise, at Zhao Xiaoya who was lying in the ice coffin. It was lying quietly in the ice coffin, eyes closed, looking very peaceful.

But Lin Qian knew that this was only temporary. With Zhao Kaiming's death, the wishing ghost would complete Zhao Kaiming's deal, and Zhao Xiaoya and the others would be resurrected, and the wishing ghost would choose another person to follow, and this person was Zhao Xiaoya.

Lin Qian flicked the cigarette ash, red light flickered in his eyes:
"I'm not in a good state right now. The sound of water in my head is getting worse and worse. Although there is a ghost cabinet protecting me from death, this thing can't be delayed any longer. If you don't hurry up, you can control the starving ghost , I may encounter a terrifying existence."

Listening to the sound of rain in her head, Lin Qian could clearly feel that something was appearing in her mind as the sound of water dripping in her mind became faster and faster. Lin Qian knew what was going on:
"Don't worry about Zhao Xiaoya now, don't touch the wishing ghost for now, I will solve this thing later, the sound of dripping water in my head can't be dragged on, once that thing appears in my mind, I will definitely die by then, The ghost cabinet only promised me that I would not die from the sound of dripping water, but it didn't say that I would not die from the ghost."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian exhaled a puff of smoke, threw the cigarette butt aside, waved to Yang Jian and said:
"Let's go, Zhao Kaiming is dead, and my anger has subsided a little. I went to find Professor Wang Xiaoming. That guy still hasn't returned one thing to me."

Seeing that Lin Qian was about to leave, Yang Jian was a little puzzled, and looked at the ice coffin not far away:
"Let's go now, how will Zhao Kaiming's family deal with it?"

Hearing Yang Jian's question, Lin Qian paused, patted his head, and after thinking about it, he decided to tell Yang Jian these things. After all, Yang Jian would know about it in the future. It doesn't matter if he knows it sooner or later:
"Don't worry about Zhao Kaiming's family. His plan has already succeeded. It won't be long before they have a chance to be resurrected. What should they do then?"

Speaking of this, Lin Qian turned his head to look at the ice coffins, with some fear in his eyes. The Wishing Ghost is here now, but it didn't appear because Zhao Xiaoya hadn't woken up yet.

After Yang Jian heard Lin Qian's light words, his eyes narrowed instantly, and red light flickered in his eyes:

"Oh, Zhao Kaiming's plan is completed? But how is this possible? Isn't the starving ghost already solved by you? Why is his plan still completed?"

Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian who said the most puzzled words in the calmest tone, rubbed his temples, took out a cigarette from his pocket again, and threw another one to him by the way.

Lin Qian lit the cigarette, held it in his mouth, exhaled a puff of smoke, and then slowly explained for Yang Jian:

"Zhao Kaiming's purpose is to revive his family, so he made a deal with the ghost who followed him, and the condition of the deal is to starve the ghost to death. You know that."

"According to the agreement, Zhao Kaiming intends to cultivate the starving ghost, let the starving ghost grow up, and then hand it over to the ghost, and then the ghost will revive Zhao Kaiming's family and exchange it at equal value. This is fair, isn't it?"

Speaking of this, Lin Qian took a puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled, a red light flashed in his eyes:

"But the starving ghost that Zhao Kaiming used to trade was dealt with by me. The ghost didn't get the starving ghost. According to common sense, it would not resurrect Zhao Kaiming's family without receiving the starving ghost. After all, the price of the transaction is gone.”

"But a deal is a deal. As long as the ghost promises that Zhao Kaiming will resurrect his family, then it will definitely do it."

Speaking of this, a strange smile appeared on Lin Qian's face, it was this smile that made Yang Jian's scalp tingle, and at this moment, Lin Qianyou said:

"The tradable chips are gone. Would that ghost be willing to resurrect Zhao Kaiming's family for nothing?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian shook his head. Although he didn't know how Lin Qian knew this, he also understood that the ghost would not resurrect Zhao Kaiming's family so easily after losing the starving ghost. So something must have changed. Thinking of this, Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and his face was a little dazed:

"Equivalent exchange, after losing the starving ghost, Zhao Kaiming becomes that price, so whether we kill Zhao Kaiming or not, Zhao Kaiming will die."

(End of this chapter)

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