Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter Fourteen: Can't Eat and Walk Around(2/2)

It's just a supernatural item.

These lanterns have some uses. As long as the person holding the lantern survives, during the time when the lantern changes color, he will be regarded as the same kind by the evil spirits and will not be attacked. This is very practical.

But if this thing is held by a ghost, it will be a bit scary. The ghost holding a lantern will be led by the lantern to find a living person. As for what will happen if a living person is found, you don’t have to think about it...

After finishing the cigarette in his hand, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at Fang Chengshi:

"What's the relationship with the tailor shop? Let's talk about it. If the relationship is not bad, I'll let you go for the sake of an old guy."

Feeling the sense of crisis coming towards his face, Fang Chengshi swallowed his saliva. Listening to what this guy meant, if he couldn't explain what happened today, he would kill himself without hesitation.

"My grandfather is the owner of the tailor shop. My grandfather said that when he dies, the tailor shop will be mine, so you can also understand that I am now the future owner of the tailor shop."

Lin Qian looked up and down at the young man in Tang suit and was a little surprised:

"The future owner of the tailor shop? So weak?"

Fang Chengshi was a little embarrassed. He held the black umbrella and didn't know what to say. Lin Qian didn't care. He looked at Fang Chengshi casually, threw away the cigarette butt, and stood up from the stool:

"You're lucky that you survived. I'm more of a stickler for my word."

After saying that, Lin Qian looked at the entrance of the theater troupe and frowned:

"Come out, the old man is really haunted. There are so many ordinary people alive here who don't want to kill him, but come to me."

Lin Qian's face looked a little ugly. He looked around and saw that the starving ghosts were still devouring the fierce ghosts. He collected the lanterns one by one:

"Leave first and deal with it later. It's a bit difficult to deal with the source of the ghost show at the center. It's unrealistic to act recklessly without thinking of a way to deal with the old man. But before leaving, we have to catch some ghosts and run them away.

I only got four ribs for the upper umbrella, which are really a bit short."

Lin Qian's purpose this time was to get the umbrella ribs. If he didn't get the umbrella ribs, then his trip would be in vain. Thinking of this, Lin Qian took out a painting from his pocket, which showed a big red coffin, and looked at it.

Lin Qian had a guess about this coffin, but she didn't know if it was feasible.

So he had to find someone to ask, and only after he got the accurate answer would he deal with the source ghost, which was the old man...

After putting the painting away, Lin Qian didn't pay attention to Fang Chengshi, who looked uneasy, or the stool that disappeared. He turned to look in the direction of the stage, where twelve opera ghosts stood.

Each of the twelve opera ghosts had a red umbrella bone inserted into their heads. Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, and the ghost realm filled the air, forcibly covering the entire stage, enveloping all twelve opera ghosts into the ghost realm.

The moment the ghost domain covered the twelve opera ghosts, Lin Qian's pupils shrank, and he turned his head sharply to look at the entrance to the backstage. There was an old man wearing a large black and green costume, with skinny skin and hollow pupils.

Coming this way.

"Here we go, this old guy is really haunted."

The moment he saw the old man, Lin Qian's body flickered and disappeared directly. The ghost realm flickered and turned into a rainbow light passing by.

A crack suddenly appeared in the sky. Qinghong rushed out of the crack and disappeared under the blood moon. Also disappearing were the ghosts on the stage and those holding lanterns.

This is the behavior of walking around and packing when you can’t eat...

The darkness spread, the old man stopped in place, the drama reappeared, the coldness and ominousness spread, and the screams and screams kept coming.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next