The Mystic Painter of Recovery

Chapter 124 Suppressing Everything

"Go help me and tell Cao Yanhua and Wang Xiaoming that I'm leaving and I won't be coming back."

Elder Qin stood up and looked at a middle-aged man standing behind the door not far away.

The man's face changed when he heard this, and he became ugly. "Mr. Qin, is something wrong?"

Old Qin shook his head.

"You don't have to worry about these things, tell them to let those newborn ghost masters grow up as soon as possible in the future."

"Okay." The man paused after hearing the words, turned his head and walked into the distance without asking any more questions.

"Wait, let them set up a golden statue for me, and then seal up that golden statue."

After speaking, Elder Qin's figure disappeared in place.

At this time, chaos was spreading in that weird county town, and it was only a while before Zhao Yichen left by the supernatural bus.

There are already many weird existences here that are being manipulated by others as puzzles.

"I feel that my current strength is not weaker than that group of people. If I had known before, I would have seized the time to control more ghosts."

Someone had a weird expression on their face, and their voice was full of confidence.

"Hehehe, your current strength is not enough, you should give your body to me."

A pitch-black figure walked to the side of the man, and strange corpse water spread from it to cover the man.

The strange corpse water seemed to have a strong corrosive ability. The man was only covered by the corpse water, and he lost his movement directly.

The same thing happened in every corner of the county.

The strange thing is that although the scene here is chaotic, there is no big movement.

All those who are looking for the puzzle quietly suppress the target and then control the other party.

Not to mention ghosts, some ghosts with relatively large attack ranges have not been used so far.

"Hiss, hiss..."

At this moment, the first large-scale spiritual attack finally appeared. It was a sound like a tape was stuck.

There seemed to be some kind of weird curse in the voice, and many "people" stopped moving because of the appearance of this voice.

At the same time, a blue ghost appeared, and from the sky, ice cones fell in waves. The ice cones had a strong penetrating power, and pierced directly from the head of the person hit by the ice cones to the feet.

Fortunately, this group of people have already turned into ghosts, otherwise they would probably die if they were hit by this kind of ice pick.

It seems that because many "people" have found a suitable puzzle, one after another, the ghosts and creatures with a huge range are released.

If Zhao Yichen was here, he would find that these guys who released the ghost monsters were no less terrifying than ghost paintings.

What kind of concept is this? There are at least seven or eight weirdnesses released here, and there are some weirdnesses that mainly rely on other methods.

(After much deliberation, let’s call this group of ghost masters of the Republic of China weird, otherwise it will be confusing to read.)
It is conservatively estimated that if this group of people appeared outside, there would be at least ten S-level supernatural events.

Not to mention that more and more weirdos have found their own puzzle pieces, unleashing one ghost after another.

If there is no one to stop it, under this kind of chaos, I am afraid that a very terrifying guy will appear soon.

At this moment, a huge crack suddenly appeared above the sky of the originally gloomy small county town.

The sunlight of real time fell on the county town, bringing a ray of light to this eerie and terrifying county town, and at the same time, it also stopped the movements of those crazy and weird beings.

"Go back to where I came from!"

An old but majestic voice came, and the voice echoed in the county town, with some kind of powerful supernatural power, which made many strange people who were attacking lose their movements.

Many strange existences releasing huge ghost creatures looked at the sky one after another.

With the sunshine of the real world falling, an old man with a slightly hunched body holding a golden cane appeared there.

Seeing this old man, the weirdness on many of his strange faces dissipated, revealing a face similar to that of a normal person.

However, there are also quite a few weirdos who have no reaction to the appearance of the old man, and even plan to attack the old man.

"What are you afraid of? We've made up some pieces of the puzzle now. Even if one person can't beat him, can't a group of people still be able to do it?"

There was a strange voice, I don't know who said it, but it doesn't matter anymore.

Because of the appearance of this sentence, many strange people who had been silent before had supernatural powers emerged again.

"presumptuous."

Qin Lao Meng looked in a certain direction, his tiger eyes wide open, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Just the word "presumptuous" suppressed a certain weird existence there, and made a pitch-black ghost there dissipate.

A strange figure fell from mid-air to the ground, losing all movement.

The other strange ones saw that the strange one who spoke before was actually killed by this sentence.

"The same terrifying existence as that group of people."

On this group of weird beings who have changed from human identities to ghosts, they actually showed the same fearful expressions as human beings.

"We are willing to surrender." Someone called out strangely, hoping that the old man in front of him would not do anything to him.

Although they have become ghosts, they are weirder than wishing ghosts.

They don't exist completely in the body of ghosts with human consciousness, instead of ghosts, they control the bodies of ghosts.

Rather, their consciousness has been eroded by the ghosts in their bodies. Although they are controlled by the instincts of ghosts, their human emotions, which have just awakened, have not completely disappeared.

I will still be afraid, afraid, and in awe of those existences stronger than myself.

However, Mr. Qin didn't respond to this. As a person who has lived in the Republic of China, although he said verbally that he didn't know much about the Republic of China.

But compared to others, he undoubtedly has the most information about various ghosts.

After all, he is an existence that can talk to the future.

"You who have lost your qualifications as human beings, even if you surrender, you should not survive in this world."

"Go back to how you were."

As the sound sounded, the ghosts on Elder Qin's body suddenly spread out, covering all the strange existences in the county and the entire county together.

Under the cover of the powerful ghost creature, all the strange beings lost their movements. Obviously, they were suppressed and unable to move.

Many weird faces that completed the puzzle showed fear, and the puzzle they had absorbed before was suddenly taken apart again.

The strength of the ghost that had already reached the s level has now returned to the original point.

Although they were resentful about this situation, there was nothing they could do.

After all, they were only corrupted by the instinct of ghosts, not real ghosts. Once Mr. Qin was as weird as before, they would really die if they hit the ghosts in their bodies and lost their consciousness.

Although ghosts will wake up again after a crash, it is not themselves that weird things like them wake up again after a crash.

It will only be the ghosts who wake up, not their consciousness.

"Cough cough cough."

After coughing violently a few times, Elder Qin's face became serious. His birthday is approaching, and he doesn't know how long he can stop this group of people.

"Go back to where you came from."

As the words fell, the group of suppressed and immobile weirdness suddenly appeared in each building.

In many rooms that were already empty, strange figures appeared one by one.

Everything looks back to how it was before.

It's just that the group of ghosts imprisoned in the ghost blood by Zhao Yichen didn't come back here, they were already taken away by Zhao Yichen.

At the same time, after the group of strange figures returned to the room, although their eyes were closed, the original yellow talisman paper was no longer on their foreheads.

Seeing that the chaos had subsided, Mr. Qin walked slowly from one room to another with a golden crutch. Whenever anyone inside opened his eyes, he would lose consciousness because of Mr. Qin's cough, and collapsed to the ground completely.

"Is this cough actually an attack? I thought he was about to recover soon?" Doubts arose in the hearts of the weird people in the room, but no one dared to explore.

After patrolling twice in a row, all the weird people who dared to open their eyes were suppressed to death. Finally, they patrolled around and found that no one dared to open their eyes again, so Mr. Qin stopped patrolling.

"The balance has been lost. Although I forcibly suppressed them, it couldn't last long."

"It seems that for the rest of the time, I can only stay here, try to maintain a balance, and let the outside world have more time to prepare."

Elder Qin, who walked to the gate of the county seat, took out a grand master chair and placed it in the middle of the street. Elder Qin, with his back to the county seat, lay down on the chair and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Maybe it's looking into the future, talking to your future self.

Perhaps it was to deter those weird beings, to prevent them from leaving the county town, and to prevent them from acting rashly.

Occasionally, someone in those rooms would open their eyes and look around. No one dared to make any small movements, and soon closed their eyes again, like an erect corpse.

The balance has been broken, and the large-scale use of ghosts and beasts to suppress so many ghosts has reduced Elder Qin's lifespan again. I don't know how long Elder Qin can last here.

How long will it be after his death before the group of weirdos find out that he has reached the end of his lifespan.

"What, you said that Elder Qin left?" Cao Yanhua was dealing with the affairs of the ghost masters in various regions, when he suddenly heard Elder Qin leave, he was less surprised.

"Yes, Mr. Qin said that he will not come back in the future, let us hurry up and cultivate a group of powerful ghost masters."

The young man who walked from Elder Qin's side showed his way.

"Have you notified Professor Wang about the matter? Please ask him to come over. I want to discuss something with him."

Cao Yanhua's face was serious. From Qin Lao's words, he could tell that some very serious things might happen later.

"No need, I'll come by myself."

Just as the middle-aged man was about to say something, Wang Xiaoming walked into the conference room, and his face that had been calm all the time now also looked a little dignified.

"Professor Wang, you are here."

Seeing Wang Xiaoming approaching, Cao Yanhua's expression relaxed.

"I already know about Mr. Qin's departure."

"Even though Elder Qin's lifespan is at the end of his life, there is no problem in holding on for a while without using the power of ghosts."

"His departure means that something has happened somewhere that has to keep him on guard."

"Although Mr. Qin has not said it all the time, he is a ghost master who has lived since the Republic of China until now, and he knows a lot about things about some supernatural places than us."

"Judging from what happened in the recent period, many spiritual places have begun to get out of control."

"Old Qin is most likely to deal with the spiritual land, but he doesn't know how long he can last in this situation where his lifespan is short."

"He said that we should cultivate a group of powerful ghost masters as soon as possible, I am afraid it is also to deal with the outbreak of these spiritual places."

There was a serious look in Wang Xiaoming's eyes.

"Oh, I'm in trouble. Try to hide the news of Elder Qin's departure. If the news of Elder Qin's departure is known to the ghost masters outside, I'm afraid the prestige of the headquarters will be greatly damaged."

"Those captains who were outside had a lot of dissatisfaction with us. Although they listened to us on the surface, they secretly made a lot of small moves."

Cao Yanhua was helpless. Of course he knew the reason why the captains were dissatisfied with the headquarters. It was just that there were too many monks. If the headquarters rewarded supernatural weapons casually, so many ghost masters and so many supernatural events would not be enough.

I can only choose the credit system, and it is still very harsh, for fear of losing money.

"Fortunately, the captain's plan has been implemented. From now on, let's put the focus of various resources on the captains. As long as conditions require, they are allowed to have any supernatural weapons in the headquarters."

After Wang Xiaoming finished talking about Mr. Qin, his expression returned to calm.

"Okay, I'll take care of it."

Cao Yanhua nodded. Each of the twelve captains in the headquarters is responsible for the security of an area, so they naturally need full support.

"However, with Yang Jian, he doesn't agree to guard other cities, so it's fine to keep him as it is, and he can do as many things as he wants with resources."

Wang Xiaoming's words changed, and he talked about Yang Jian.

Although some changes have taken place, he is still in charge of Dachang City and ZS City, which Tong Qian is in charge of, as before.

"This is indeed a good change." Cao Yanhua agreed.

"Before the news of Elder Qin's departure comes, first increase the authority of the twelve captains, and let them take the initiative to step up if something happens in the future."

"No, it's not about asking them to go up to deal with some supernatural events, but to train them as the core of the circle in the future." Wang Xiaoming retorted.

"In the future, we also need to pay attention to those ghost masters with relatively high potential, and cultivate a group of ghost masters who can be candidates for the captain as soon as possible."

"After all, supernatural events happen frequently, even the captain may not be able to live forever."

"At the same time, build a golden statue as soon as possible. Maybe Mr. Qin really won't come back, but we can still rely on Mr. Qin's remaining prestige."

Cao Yanhua nodded, and had no opinion on Wang Xiaoming's arrangement.

Soon, there was a message from the headquarters.

The headquarters built a golden statue, and secretly put an unknown old man into the golden statue.

"Has that old man reached the end?" Many captains outside of Dajing City got the news through some "secret" channels, with unclear expressions on their faces.

At the same time, Zhao Yichen also got the news.

"Mr. Qin's time has come?"

Zhao Yichen was a little puzzled, the ghost painting was solved by himself, why did Mr. Qin come to the end of his life at this time?
However, Zhao Yichen quickly reacted.

'That's right, I broke the balance of that county town, but there haven't been any supernatural events that are very dangerous recently, and that didn't appear in the original book. '

'It seems that Qin Lao went to solve this matter, and then the deadline is approaching, so he can only seal himself into a golden statue to deter some careful ghost masters. '

'Perhaps he is also waiting for the ghost captain of the future national war, hoping to make one last shot at that time. '

After thinking through all this, Zhao Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, the eruption in that weird county did not happen, which is a good thing.

Although Elder Qin lost his effect because of this, after Zhao Yichen blocked the ghost painting, Elder Qin did not make a move.

Without this attack, his lifespan would be longer, although it was a good thing for Zhao Yichen, as it prevented many people who secretly plotted some kind of horrible plan from coming out to make trouble.

But it also means that he will continue to be restrained by the headquarters.

Without Mr. Qin, although many people like Zhang Xianguang would emerge, it also gave Zhao Yichen more freedom.

Next, the headquarters will officially enter the era of the twelve captains, and all supernatural events will be decided by the captains.

The prestige of the headquarters has dropped significantly. Except for some new ghost masters, many ghost masters no longer have much respect for the headquarters.

After thinking about the next situation, Zhao Yichen returned to his room.

Next, he has to think about what to do next.

The ghost painter's level of terror is already very high now, and it is difficult for the ghost heart to suppress it.

The main body is still on the supernatural bus, so it is impossible to complete the puzzle for the ghost blood.

There is also the weirdness of the white bone skeleton. The ghost on it seems to have a certain connection with the ghost bone. Maybe it can be used as a puzzle of the ghost bone to enhance the ghost bone.

But it's still the same as the previous question, Zhao Yichen's body is on the supernatural bus, and the ghost painting and mummy bride have been following him.

He couldn't complete the jigsaw puzzle for ghosts other than ghost painters. After all, ghost painters controlled ghosts by relying on ghost pens and part of their own supernatural powers.

With the avatar, you can use the ghost pen.

But ghost hearts and ghost bones can't do it. The avatar can only rely on their abilities, and it can't replace them to complete the puzzle.

"It's really troublesome. After all, I still need to solve the ghost painting in the end."

Zhao Yichen shook his head, feeling that things seemed to have entered some kind of endless loop.

I lack a ghost that can protect consciousness to solve ghost painting, but I can no longer use the ability of ghost painter to control it, otherwise the ghost will not be able to suppress it.

Without solving the ghost painting, my body can't leave the supernatural bus.

As for driving ghosts on the bus, it is even more impossible. Without the protection of supernatural power, it is impossible to successfully control ghosts.

You can't drive the bus when the engine is turned off, and the ghost painting and the mummy bride are staring at it.

(End of this chapter)