Lin Qian's mentality was very explosive at this time. The resurgence of the ghost painting and the connection with the strange bride made Lin Qian even more resentful towards Zhang Xianguang, an old man.

Based on the state of recovery in front of the ghost painting, Lin Qian roughly estimated that he would have at most one month, or even less, before the ghost painting would fully recover. If Lin Qian did not control 50% of the ghost painting within this time,

Supernatural.

Then he will die. Maybe he won't die, but he will definitely be trapped in the ghost painting.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian's blue-black eyes stared at Zhang Xianguang. The water flowing on his face slowly disappeared, and the twisted ghost painting covering Lin Qian's face slowly became illusory and then disappeared.

not see.

Lin Qian swallowed the thing in his mouth in one gulp. This was a puzzle piece of a ghost. The origin was probably the one buried in the endless tomb. As for why it appeared, it was all thanks to Lin Qian's golden finger.

The evil ghost revives and attracts the evil ghost to appear in his body.

If he had not controlled the starving ghost before, Lin Qian would definitely have died without any accidents, and now, hey, he was eaten, eaten cleanly.

Lin Qian felt the starving ghost for a while and found that the horror of the starving ghost had increased a little. Upon discovering this situation, Lin Qian's eyes deepened:

"Sure enough, the starving ghost has to eat ghosts. After I leave alive this time, I will go to a supernatural land. There are so many ghosts there. No matter what, I have to let the starving ghost eat it. I can restart it indefinitely!"

Lin Qian stared at Zhang Xianguang, clenching the coffin nails in her hands. From the perspective of the ghost eye, Lin Qian saw the ghost. It was a woman, a woman hanging by a blood-stained white tomb.

The woman was wearing black clothes, which looked like clothes from the Republic of China period, similar to what she was wearing when she first met Coco.

The woman's appearance was unclear, and her hair was scattered, covering her entire face. Lin Qian's ghostly eyes stared at it and found that the woman's left hand was dry and black, but her right hand was smooth and white, which looked very strange.

Moreover, the woman was wearing a pair of old leather shoes. It looked like they were worn by a man and they looked very ill-fitting.

Lin Qian looked at the strange combination, his eyes hardened, and he stared at Zhang Xianguang, who was raising his sword not far away, with cold eyes:

"Old Bangzi, in order to kill me, you actually completed the puzzle of this ghost!"

Zhang Xianguang looked at Lin Qian, a little surprised. This was the first time Lin Qian spoke since the battle. But he was surprised. The movement of his hand did not stop. With a slash of the knife, Lin Qian's head rolled directly from his neck.

Falling.

Zhang Xianguang looked at Lin Qian who walked out of the darkness again. There was nothing unexpected. It was just a restart. He could do it, but not here.

However, Zhang Xianguang also knows that Lin Qian cannot restart all the time. There must be a certain number of times, otherwise Lin Qian's ghost realm will not be suppressed.

The ghosts that can be infinitely restarted are already more terrifying than the ghosts in this paradise. Lin Qian is obviously not that scary now, otherwise he would have left long ago.

Zhang Xianguang looked at Lin Qian and did not take action. Since Lin Qian was willing to chat with him, he was happy to see it. As long as Lin Qian stayed in this paradise for a second, his chance of escaping from the paradise would be reduced.

"Hunter, this is actually normal. After all, you have mastered the ghost paintings. If you don't put on such a posture, what would you do if you ran away? Do you think that's right?"

Lin Qian's eyes were deep and she stared at Zhang Xianguang without saying a word. She turned to look at the hanging female ghost and raised the corners of her mouth:

"Now that we have found it, there is no need to let the starving ghosts tear away the body. It is too wasteful, so..."

Lin Qian turned back and looked at Zhang Xianguang:

"Then let the starving ghost deal with Zhang Xianguang. I have to prepare to leave. I can't waste time with Zhang Xianguang here. I can't afford to delay it. The longer I stay here, the more times I am slashed by Zhang Xianguang, and the faster the ghost painting will recover.

quick!"

As Lin Qian's idea appeared, all the starving ghosts wandering in the paradise stopped, turned their heads, looked at Zhang Xianguang with pairs of blue and black empty eyes, and then walked straight towards Zhang Xianguang.

When Zhang Xianguang saw this scene, he frowned and slashed his knife. As the knife fell, all the hungry ghosts in the paradise had their heads chopped off, and then disappeared into a puff of smoke.

Lin Qian didn't care when he saw this scene. He knew that these starving ghosts were just waving the knife in their hands to Zhang Xianguang, so there was no big difficulty.

But that’s okay. The hungry ghosts can be infinite. Just release them when they are gone.

He was now ready to deal with the ghosts in the paradise. Lin Qian observed the ghosts in the paradise and already had a method in mind:

"Zhang Xianguang won't let me touch the hanging ghost. Maybe even if it's a ghost in the paradise, he won't let me touch it. He will definitely stop the nail in my coffin."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian sneered in her heart:

"Zhang Xianguang can block one coffin nail, but what about two?"

Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at the hanging female ghost. When Zhang Xianguang saw Lin Qian's action, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The starving ghost who walked out of the ghost realm again with a knife cut his head off and then started to laugh.

road:

"Young man, do you want to nail that ghost with coffin nails?"

Seeing that Lin Qian didn't answer, Zhang Xianguang didn't care either:

"You can actually try it and see if you can succeed."

When Lin Qian heard these words, his eyes flashed:

"Oh, it's really..."

But before he finished speaking, Lin Qiantong shrank violently and stared at Zhang Xianguang, or rather at the rolled-up painting that Zhang Xianguang pinned to his waist.

Zhang Xianguang's brows also sank, and he lowered his head to look at the painting pinned to his waist. His eyes were a little surprised, but after just one glance, he became somewhat clear.

At this time, the ghost painting pinned to Zhang Xianguang's waist had stretched out a hand at some point, a pale, slender hand.

Lin Qian looked at that hand and subconsciously took a step back, her heart full of shock:

"Ghost painting! Zhang Xianguang, an old man, actually carries a derivative painting of a ghost painting!"

Looking at the hand stretched out from the painting, Lin Qian now understood why his ghost realm was suppressed and why his ghost's recovery accelerated.

Lin Qian's eyes were gloomy, looking at Zhang Xianguang not far away:

"I have to leave, otherwise I will definitely die here today. I can't face the ghost paintings now. The starving ghosts haven't grown up yet, so I can't stop the ghost paintings. I have to deal with the ghosts in the paradise quickly, or I will die.

.”

Thinking of this, Lin Qian's eyes froze, and without hesitation, he directly raised his hand and held up the coffin nail, but in an instant the coffin nail disappeared from Lin Qian's hand.

"Don't even think about it!"

Zhang Xianguang looked at Lin Qian's movements and his eyes trembled: "Are you jumping over the wall in a hurry? This is not possible. The ghost paintings are here. No matter what you say, you will die here today!"

Zhang Xianguang disappeared directly on the spot, a flash of knife light flashed, and with a "dang" sound, the coffin nails were knocked away.

And the moment Zhang Xianguang hit the coffin nail, another coffin nail flew out, this time it was not flying towards the fallen female ghost, but towards the two little ghosts.

Seeing the sudden extra coffin nails, Zhang Xianguang's eyes were startled:

"There are actually more! Why does he have two of this kind of thing!"
Chapter completed!