Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 92 Contact
Walking out of Guanjiang Community, Lin Qian looked at the sunset over Dachang City, the setting sun was like blood, and the sun was about to set.

Lin Qian looked at the golden box in his hand, took out a painting from his pocket, and put the box into the painting.

Looking at the scene in the painting, Lin Qian grinned:
"Hurry up, the things in my mind are coming out soon, if this is not my illusion, one finger has already appeared in my mind..."

Looking at the bloody sunset, Lin Qian's eyes were blood red:
"Guanjiang Community is too far away from Xiangyang Community, and Guanjiang Community is in the suburbs, and there are few taxis. After all, this is where the rich live. Who would go out without a car?"

Thinking of this, Lin Qian rubbed her face:
"Let's just open the ghost domain, try to control the starving ghost as soon as possible, otherwise I will not be far from becoming a lunatic, if I don't die..."

Looking at the sparsely populated road, Lin Qian squinted his eyes, the ghost domain opened directly, a flash of blue and black flashed, and Lin Qian disappeared in place.

At the same time, under the dusk of Dachang City, a blue mark streaked across, lingering in the sky of Dachang City for a long time.

Yang Jian in the Guanjiang Community looked at the blue mark in the sky, and a red light flashed in his eyes:
"Lin Qian's Li Gui's recovery seems to be very serious, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a hurry, he would have just used Huangquan to hurry..."

"I hope Lin Qian can solve his ghost recovery, Dachang City can't stand it..."

Looking at the ghost domain slowly disappearing in the sky, Yang Jian thought to himself, left from the window, and returned to the bedroom, he was going to sleep...

Because of Lin Qianyong's rushing behavior in Huangquan, many people in Dachang City saw the scene in the sky and looked at the blue marks in the sky, and many people were very calm.

After all, Dachang City just experienced the starving ghost incident. At that time, the entire Dachang City was shrouded in green and black. Compared with before, this kind of vision in the sky is just a child's disease.

So I didn't have too much curiosity about the situation in the air.

At this time, Wang Xiaoming, who was sitting in the car, looked at the blue marks slowly disappearing in the sky, and pushed his glasses thoughtfully:
"Lin Qian's situation is more serious than imagined. It seems that during the time when Lin Qian disappeared, he must have experienced some horrible things. It was so terrifying that he was almost contained in it. Even if he came out alive, the sequelae would not be small. .”

"I hope Lin Qian can solve his own problems, otherwise the ghost on Lin Qian will not be able to get it..."

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Xiangyang Community, Room 404, the room is very quiet, due to the reason that no one has lived in it for a long time, a thick layer of dust has accumulated in the room, the room is very dark, the clock is hung on the wall, the sound of the pointer moving is the sound of the room the only voice.

A flash of blue and black flashed, and Lin Qian appeared in the room. Looking at the home that had been unoccupied for more than a month, Lin Qian grinned. Regardless of the dusty room, Lin Qian came directly to the desk , took out a painting from the drawer.

Looking at the dusty painting, Lin Qian smiled, reached out and wiped the dust on the painting, and as the dust was wiped off by Lin Qian, the scene on the painting was clearly displayed in Lin Qian's eyes.

Lin Qian is very familiar with the scene in the painting. It is an idyllic painting. Looking at the withered countryside in the painting, the blood in Lin Qian's eyes surged:
"Just control the starving ghost in this painting, so there will be no accidents. As long as the wishing ghost doesn't leave Zhao Xiaoya's side directly, then the starving ghost will belong to me today..."

Looking at the ink painting in his hand, Lin Qian's eyes flashed red, this painting belongs to him, this is the only painting he got from ghost painting, and this is the fifth level of ghost painting he has mastered The only chance, the only chance...

Listening to the sound of rain in Lin Qian's mind, the bloodshot eyes became more and more serious. He knew he had to hurry up, otherwise there would be more than just a finger in his mind!

Sensing the situation in his mind, Lin Qian didn't hesitate, and directly entered the ink painting with his whole body. He wanted to control the starving ghost in the painting...

Entering the painting, Lin Qian looked up at the sky covered in green and black, and suddenly felt that the normal sky looked comfortable, and it was not like what some people said at all, and he got used to it after looking at it for a long time.

The countryside in the painting was very desolate. Lin Qian took out a painting from his pocket. It showed a man with a coffin nail on his head. Looking at the starving ghost in the painting, Lin Qian showed a smile:
"Hungry ghost."

Lin Qian reached into the painting, grabbed the starving ghost by the neck, lifted it out of the painting, and put the starving ghost on the ground. Lin Qian rubbed his temples, and took out another A coffin nail and a golden chest.

Lin Qian opened the box, took out the ghost camera from inside without looking at the ghost candles, and put the box back into the painting.

Lin Qian looked at the camera in his hand, then at the coffin nails, Lin Qian's eyes flickered:

"You can try this coffin nail. If this coffin nail can limit the instinct of the starving ghost, then the ghost camera can be used."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian shook his head, the sound of rain in his head was very annoying, without any hesitation, Lin Qian looked like a starving ghost, and directly nailed the coffin to the starving ghost's heart.

Looking at the starving ghost nailed to two coffins, Lin Qian couldn't help but think of a ghost, and muttered:
"If there's one coffin nail left, you can enjoy being nailed by three."

"That's the treatment that can only be enjoyed by ghosts with extremely exaggerated levels of terror..."

"However, being nailed to death by two coffins is quite a treat, so don't think about the third one..."

Seeing the starving ghost lying motionless on the ground, Lin Qian grinned, walked up to the starving ghost, and directly grabbed the starving ghost's neck:

"steal……"

"Huh? Stealing failed?"

Looking at the starved ghost who hadn't changed at all, Lin Qian's eyes were thoughtful:
"The instinct of the starving ghost should be restricted. After all, it is nailed by two coffins, but it still cannot be controlled by me. Then there is only one problem..."

Looking at the starving ghost in front of him, Lin Qian let go of his hand from the starving ghost's neck, with a serious expression on his face:
"The connection between the starving ghost and the wishing ghost is still there. If the connection between the starving ghost and the wishing ghost cannot be resolved, then it is impossible for me to control the starving ghost."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian frowned:

"It's a pity that there is no ghost scissors, otherwise I can use ghost scissors to cut the connection between the starving ghost and the wishing ghost. It seems that I can only use the ghost camera. I thought that two coffin nails can make the instinct of the starving ghost disappear. The disappearance is gone, but the connection between the starving ghost and the wishing ghost is still there..."

Looking at the ghost camera in his hand, Lin Qian had a toothache:

"I just don't know how many photos I need to take to capture the starving ghost. As far as the completeness of the starving ghost is concerned, I need to take at least ten photos, or even more..."

(End of this chapter)