Chapter 90 Here Comes...

Wang Xiaoming pushed his glasses, looked at the box on the ground and said to Lin Qian:

"Everything you want is here, you can take a look to see if it's what you want."

Lin Qian looked at the box on the ground, his eyes flickered, and he went directly to the box and opened it.

The box was opened, and there were ten ghost candles, one red and one white, neatly placed inside, and a gold box next to the ghost candles.

Yang Jian also squatted next to Lin Qian, looking at the things in the box, his eyes were a little uneasy, these are five red ghost candles, the preciousness of these things is already clear, but Yang Jian doesn't care about the white ghost candles After all, the role of the white ghost candle is to attract ghosts.

Lin Qian just glanced at Ghost Candle and didn't pay attention. He only needs what's in the gold box now.

Lin Qian opened the gold box, and there was an old camera inside, which seemed to be a product of the folk period. Looking at this camera, feeling the coldness and ominousness from the camera, Lin Qian's eyes were less bloodshot a lot of.

There was also a yellowed photo next to the camera. Since the photo was facing up, Lin Qian didn't see what was on the photo.

Looking at the yellowed photo, Lin Qian put it in his pocket calmly. Although he didn't know what was in the photo, he knew that it must have something to do with ghost paintings, and it might even be It has something to do with the Crazy Bride.

Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian's actions. Although he was also puzzled about the content of this photo, seeing Lin Qian's appearance, he probably didn't want too many people to know, so Yang Jian didn't ask.

After Lin Qian confirmed that the ghost camera was in the box, he no longer had the idea of ​​staying here. Looking at Zhang Wei who was squatting next to him for some time, Lin Qian's face was very calm:

"Zhang Wei, what's the matter?"

Zhang Wei, looking at the red and white candles in the box, was a little curious about what it was:
"Brother Qian, what's the use of these candles? They look so pervasive."

When Lin Qian heard Zhang Wei's question, he didn't care, put the gold box on, and said casually:
"These are ghost candles. The red ones can keep ghosts from attacking you for a while, and the white ones are for attracting ghosts..."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian looked to the side, and then Lin Qian only saw Yang Jian, not Zhang Wei, which made Lin Qian a little puzzled, but when Lin Qian turned his head, he saw that Zhang Wei didn't know when , ran to a very far away, and then heard Zhang Wei's voice coming from a distance:

"Brother Qian, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things to do, so I'll leave first, you should keep those candles by yourself..."

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran away. Lin Qian looked at Zhang Wei who was leaving, and exchanged glances with Yang Jian. He couldn't help being a little speechless. What's going on with Zhang Wei now?

Although it is true that the white ghost candle attracts ghosts, it has not been lit yet. As for being so afraid, besides, even if there are ghosts, there are four ghost masters present. Oh, Zhang Han can’t be counted, this guy Taicai, it's almost as good as not having him.

But even so, there are still three ghost masters, what is he afraid of, Zhang Wei, shouldn't it be ghosts who are afraid of them?

Lin Qian looked at Zhang Wei who ran away, shook his head, and closed the golden box. At this moment, Wang Xiaoming said:

"Lin Qian, let me make an offer. The ghost on your wrist is of great help to my research. As long as you are willing to sell this ghost to me, I can agree to any conditions, provided that it is not too much. .”

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Lin Qian's expression was very calm, and he held the golden box in his hand, and looked at Wang Xiaoming, with some doubts in his eyes:
"Professor Wang, you seem to have forgotten what I told you. Aren't you afraid that the scarecrow will go to Dajing City?"

"You don't need to worry about this. If the scarecrow you mentioned really appears in Dajing City, the headquarters will have a way to deal with it."

Wang Xiaoming's voice was very calm, as if he didn't care about the scarecrow's appearance.

Hearing this, Lin Qian's eyes were a little strange:

"Is it because of Mr. Qin? If it's really Mr. Qin, you really don't have to be afraid of that ghost. The current Mr. Qin seems to be in a good state..."

Thinking of this, a red mark flashed in Lin Qian's eyes, looked at Wang Xiaoming, shook his head and said:
"I can't sell this ghost to you for the time being. I still have use for it, so I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian ignored Wang Xiaoming, and planned to leave with the golden box, but before leaving, Lin Qian handed Yang Jian a painting, which was drawn by him with ghostly hands:

"Yang Jian, this painting is for you. If you want to contact me in the future, you can call my name at the painting. As long as I am not in an abnormal place, I can basically know everything."

Yang Jian looked at the painting that Lin Qian handed over, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to take the painting:

"Yes, if you have something to do in the future, I will call you. Of course, if you have something to do, as long as it is not fatal, you can also call me. I will definitely come."

Lin Qian nodded, but did not speak. Wang Xiaoming looked at Lin Qian who was about to leave, pushed his glasses, and did not speak. He knew that Lin Qian would not be able to sell that ghost, so he didn't say anything more, so as not to annoy People get bored.

Just when Lin Qian was about to leave, Vice Minister Cao Yanhua hurriedly stopped Lin Qian:
"Lin Qian, wait, I still have something to tell you, it won't take long."

Hearing Cao Yanhua's voice, Lin Qian stopped and turned to look at Cao Yanhua:
"Minister Cao, what's the matter? If it's a small matter, I'll talk about it later. I'm in a hurry now. If it's a big matter, please hurry up."

Cao Yanhua looked at the expressionless Lin Qian, and was not angry. He just felt that Lin Qian's character was really difficult to get in touch with. However, he also knew that it was normal for a person like Lin Qian to have a bit of a temper, so he understood. .

And he also found that Lin Qian's spirit seemed a little unstable, as if he would lose control anytime and anywhere:
"Lin Qian, it's about this incident about the starving ghost. We want to ask about the process. After all, this is an S-level supernatural incident. At present, this S-level supernatural incident may be solved in the whole of Asia, so we think Ask for some details, if we encounter the same supernatural event in the future, we are well prepared and know what to do."

Cao Yanhua's voice was very solemn, matched with that serious expression, it was indeed very convincing.

But Lin Qian just glanced at Cao Yanhua, shook his head and said:

"The starving ghost incident can be solved due to many factors. It can be said to be a coincidence. That is, the combination of these coincidences gave Yang Jian and I a chance to deal with the starving ghost, so..."

Having said that, Lin Qian cast aside Yang Jian and continued:

"So Minister Cao should ask Yang Jian. He knows better. I'm just a helper. What can I know?"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Yang Jian's twitching face and planned to leave, but when Cao Yanhua saw that Lin Qian was about to leave, he quickly stopped him. Cao Yanhua knew that it was because Lin Qian didn't want to reveal the details of the starving ghost's detention. He knew it would be the case, but he had to ask anyway, it was his job after all.

(End of this chapter)

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