"What else can I do? How can I do it? If you want to survive this wedding, it's very simple. Just become stronger. If you haven't become an alien, quickly become an alien."

"Those who have become aliens should find ways to enhance their own supernatural powers. Only in this way can you have a chance to survive the next great supernatural revival before you can attend the wedding."

Lin Qian extremely calmly said a method that was not a method.

Yang Jian was not surprised at all when he heard the supernatural revival mentioned by Lin Qian, and the same was true for Wang Chaling.

Because they all knew the situation during the Republic of China and their predecessors, they already had expectations in their minds.

But Ye Zhen, Li Leping, and Liu San were a little confused. They didn't know these secrets, and they still knew little about the Republic of China period, so they had no idea what terrible things would happen in the future.

"Great supernatural resurgence? Lin Wudi, according to you, is there going to be a complete supernatural resurgence next?"

Ye Zhen looked at Lin Qian and asked with some uncertainty.

Lin Qian just nodded, but did not speak. He would not speak now if he could.

A person who is extremely tired does not want to talk.

Seeing Lin Qian nodding, Ye Zhen's face became solemn, Li Leping and others' expressions changed one after another, and the atmosphere became quieter for a while.

Lin Qian didn't care about this, just lowered his head and thought about what Mr. Qin said.

When the nest is overturned, there are no eggs left intact. He understood this and what it meant. Mr. Qin was just telling him not to be too self-interested.

This idea is indeed a good one, and it is in line with the character of the older generation, but Lin Qian always felt that Mr. Qin didn't just mean this.

The headquarters knows what kind of character Lin Qian is, and Mr. Qin also knows it, so this is completely nonsense.

It's not anyone else's turn to teach Lin Qian what to do, so Mr. Qin has other ideas?

Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and his slightly gloomy eyes brightened up. He seemed to have thought of something:

"Bi Yuewu belongs to the moon and is a crow. It is one of the twenty-eight constellations and is the fifth of the seven constellations of the White Tiger in the West."

"Moonfire, twenty-eight, great supernatural revival, things suppressed by the predecessors, left over from the Republic of China..."

Lin Qian's heart froze slightly, and she shuddered:

"Are there still twenty-seven of the fierce ghosts just now?"

Lin Qian simply couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if this were true.

If twenty-eight of these evil ghosts appeared in the real world at the same time, who would be there to deal with them?

The strongest Zhangdong in the Republic of China? I guess it can be used against one or two, but it might be a bit of a joke to deal with more than 20...

Grocery store owner Mr. Li? I’ve never seen him take action, so I don’t know what his combat power is, but judging from the items he sells in his grocery store, it shouldn’t be a problem to deal with seven or eight of them...

Lin Qian was a little unsure...

"Sure enough, the mythical stories are not groundless..."

Lin Qian thought secretly in her heart.

"Lin Wudi, do you think there are really such ridiculously strong people in this world?"

"With Lao Qin's fighting prowess, it would be an exaggeration to say that he is the Great Luo Jinxian in mythical stories."

"Although we didn't see Mr. Qin's flesh and bones, we did see the living dead. We just brought Li Leping and the others back to life with just a slight grasp with our hands."

"Lin Wudi, do you think such people really exist in this world?"

Ye Zhen drank wine and looked at the sky in confusion. Apparently, he really didn't understand Mr. Qin's operation.

Hearing Ye Zhen's words, Li Leping and the others paused slightly in their drinking movements, and their eyes began to flicker.

A thought came to their minds, it turned out that they had already died once...

Lin Qian glanced at Ye Zhen with some disdain:

"Do you think it's strange that Mr. Qin used his life to get to the top before he came up with such a method?"

"There is a saying you may not know whether you have heard of it or not. Those who are strong may not necessarily live the longest, but those who live long must be strong."

"Mr. Qin, an old man who has lived since the Republic of China until now, what's the problem with his methods being more powerful or outrageous? Believe it or not, if you live for a hundred and eighty years."

"Then suddenly one day you showed up in front of a group of little kids. Those little kids all thought you were the Great Luo Jinxian, and they also firmly believed that you were the strongest Great Luo Jinxian."

Well……

Ye Zhen was speechless by the rebuke, but if he thought about it carefully, it actually made some sense.

When Yang Jian heard Lin Qian's nonsense call, he rolled his eyes, not bothering to expose Lin Qian, and just drank to himself.

Living for a hundred and eighty years, as long as they become aliens now, they can basically do it, and it may be a little weird in the future.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach. It cannot be said that there is no such thing, but it should be said that there are many...

As long as there is a future...

"Hey, Lin Wudi, what you said makes sense. It sounds like the era that Mr. Qin lived in was really powerful. There was a strong man like Mr. Qin."

"I wonder what that era was like. Could it be that there were many geniuses and talented people?"

"I'm really yearning for it..."

Ye Zhen was looking forward to that era when all heroes came together.

Hearing Ye Zhen's emotion, the corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched and she completely lost the mood to talk to Ye Zhen.

Yang Jian stared into the distance silently without saying a word. Ye Zhen, this idiot, is simply hopeless...

Wang Chaling pushed up her glasses and looked at Ye Zhen strangely. After hesitating for a long time, she still did not choose to tell Ye Zhen the cruel truth.

The Republic of China, haha, if you can stay alive even if you are strong, there are still many geniuses and talents. There are not as many living people in the entire Republic of China as Ye Zhen died at one time...

The peach blossoms swayed slowly, and a faint floral fragrance floated. Lin Qian looked at the creek under the bridge. The blood-red water reflected each individual figure.

Fortunately, they survived...

"Lin Qian, what are your plans next?" Yang Jian asked.

"Me? Next, I have to go to the ghost post office. Xiaoyue is still there. I have to pick her up. It may take a few days."

"Of course, if you need me to go to the Caesar Hotel, it can be solved in one day. After that, it's not too late to go to the ghost post office."

"What about you, what are your plans next? Go back and look at Dachang City?"

Lin Qian casually stated his next plan.

Lin Qian had actually had this idea about helping Yang Jian for a long time. It was not that he wanted to support Yang Jian, but he simply wanted Yang Jian to become stronger and then be his best man.

In the past, he wanted to help more, so Yang Jian had to go, but now, Yang Jian had to go, which was beyond his expectation.

It is precisely because of this that he has to help Yang Jian. Yang Jian will become stronger quickly, otherwise he will not be able to help him.

"I, after getting that tall man's body, I have to go back to my hometown and investigate my father's affairs."

Hearing Yang Jian say that he wanted to go back to his hometown to investigate his father, Lin Qian felt a little weird. After thinking about it, he took out an old piece of letter paper from his pocket and handed it over:

"When you come back from your hometown, come to the ghost post office and have a look. Maybe you will get something unexpected."

"This is the item you need to enter the Ghost Post Office. You can light it to get in. But don't think about going in in the near future. I have some things to do inside. It will be a little troublesome for you to get in."

Yang took the old piece of letter paper without saying anything, nodded and said:

"I know, I will go in and have a look when the time comes."

Lin Qian smiled and said nothing. It would be better for him to find out about Yang Xiao himself.

"I'm really curious about what the reunion between father and son will be like. I guess it will be similar to the original work..."

Thinking of the meeting between Yang Jian and Yang Xiao in the original work, Lin Qian was a little uninterested.
Chapter completed!