Ever since he read Mysterious Resurrection, Mr. Qin has left a deep impression on any reader.
With this old man at the headquarters, nothing will happen. With this old man here, nothing will happen in the country.
The old man is the backbone and the pillar of the headquarters.
His existence makes many people afraid to be careful.
For example, Zhang Xianguang, such as Wang Chaling.
The starving ghost was forcibly nailed through the head with a cane, and all the terrifying supernatural beings on his body were suppressed.
Starving Ghost has been rebooted, but why hasn’t the old man who crucified it been rebooted?
After two rounds, the hungry ghost was suppressed.
The ghost who walked out of the museum in the distance was put back in the coffin by Mr. Qin in an understatement.
The old man did all this easily, but Yu Zhile could see that the old man was about to die.
His lifespan is quickly being wiped out.
The top ghost masters of the Republic of China dealt with supernatural events with great ease.
For example, right now, when an old man is walking casually on the street, a ghost suddenly falls down.
The old man vented his methods without reservation.
He no longer needs to preserve his lifespan.
The evil ghost in this city met an unreasonable old man.
The restart of ghost missions and the restart of starving ghosts are just childish in front of this old man.
Soon, all the evil ghosts in the city were suppressed and imprisoned.
The old man looked up at the sky and smiled, "Here, let me weigh you."
Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly, he withdrew from his thoughts, and his figure instantly appeared not far from the old man.
"Aren't you going to say goodbye?"
The old man shook his head, "That's not necessary."
Yu Zhile nodded, and suddenly he said to himself, "I want to understand one thing."
"Oh? What's the matter?" The old man was a little confused. He could no longer talk to his future self now, so he didn't know what Yu Zhile would say.
"He Yin'er." Yu Zhile just said three words with a complicated expression.
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils actually trembled a little, "Are you really that cruel?"
Yu Zhile shook his head, "What if she is willing?"
The old man was silent, "This is cruel to her."
"No, her biggest wish is to be with me. Being a ghost bride and a ghost lake is good for her." Yu Zhile disagreed.
"But she is a ghost slave like this!" The old man's face was a little complicated.
"Is it important?" Yu Zhile smiled, "It's good that I didn't turn her into He Yin'er in my heart."
The old man looked at Yu Zhile, "Is it so difficult to scheme against you?"
"How long have you been thinking about this?"
"The moment I received He Yin'er's call and she said she missed me on the phone." Yu Zhile said expressionlessly.
"Then you and she were all just pretending during those days?" the old man asked as if he couldn't bear it.
"No, I really like her, but it's because I like her that I do this." Yu Zhile shook his head, "I still have some humanity in me. I'm afraid that she will die, so I have to let her be with me all the time." around."
"Ghosts will not die. After she becomes the Ghost Lake and the Ghost Bride, she will not be a burden to me, nor will she worry me, because if I don't die, she won't die, and if she doesn't die, I won't die either."
"This just fits the saying, lovers will eventually get married."
Listening to Yu Zhile's cold and unreasonable words, Mr. Qin couldn't help but cursed, "Damn it, what nonsense are you talking about? What's the difference between eating her if you love her!"
The old man broke his guard.
Yu Zhile raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man in surprise, "Why are you so excited? I just took off the limiter you put on me. Why are you so excited?"
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, "Yu Zhile, as expected of you, if you didn't tell us, would we all still be kept in the dark?"
"Of course." Yu Zhile nodded, without any intention of hiding anything.
"How can God have a weakness?"
Seeing Yu Zhile say such words so calmly, the old man took a deep breath and said after a long silence, "I hope you won't regret it."
After saying that, his expression suddenly became lifeless, his turbid eyes stared at Yu Zhile, and his whole body exuded a terrifying coldness.
"Wait a minute, I'll fight the starving ghosts after they're recovered." Yu Zhile waved his hand, indicating not to worry.
The old man had no expression on his face and just looked at Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile looked in the direction of the hungry ghost. The suppressed hungry ghost was lying on the ground like this.
The people who are regarded as the pillars of the headquarters are indeed strong.
The old man's restart is quite terrifying, at least it's better than him.
But it's just a restart.
A crack suddenly appeared on the ground, and hot fire poured out from the crack, directly igniting the starving ghost.
The starving ghost was grabbed by countless pairs of burning ghost hands and pulled towards the crack.
Cracks heal quickly.
As the starving ghost was pulled into the crack.
Yu Zhile immediately learned the killing rules of the starving ghost.
As the Starving Ghost's killing patterns were learned, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and his normal eyes began to crack, and finally disappeared.
His body began to change.
Yu Zhile shook his head and his eyes reappeared.
"It's getting closer and closer to the God I imagined."
The old man looked at the young man expressionlessly, "Do you want to be a ghost?"
"Don't worry, it's enough now." Yu Zhile shook his head.
He looked at the old man.
"Then come." The old man didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He wanted to know how high and far the road this young man took was.
Yu Zhile just looked up, and the old man's body suddenly burned with hot flames.
The old man frowned slightly, "You have made Li Qingzhi's fire so terrifying."
The old man waved his hand, and the flames fueled by supernatural powers disappeared immediately.
It seemed easy for the old man to extinguish these flames.
But the next moment, the disappeared flame on the old man's body reappeared, and the old man was slightly startled, "My restart is weaker than yours?"
He was a little surprised.
The flame that had obviously been restarted appeared again. Yu Zhile did not attack him again, but restarted the old man's restart time.
This kind of confrontation only occurs in the blink of an eye, and few people can see through it.
The old man thought for a while and simply didn't care. He straightened his back and walked towards Yu Zhile expressionlessly.
Yu Zhile looked calm and walked towards the old man.
The two began to launch their own attacks within a few steps.
The figures of both of them began to become illusory and transparent.
"What a boy, such strength." The old man smiled, suddenly appeared in front of Yu Zhile, stretched out his hand and strangled his neck.
Yu Zhile paused slightly, but then he grabbed the old man's head with his backhand and lifted it up.
The terrifying supernatural beings began to suppress each other.
The surroundings of the two began to become distorted, and the mutual suppression restarted, even causing slight changes in the space.
The old man's expression gradually became lifeless. To a terrifying extent, he could not suppress this young man.
He smiled freely, "Don't let those things come here, don't lose hope in the world."
The old man's hand lowered slowly, and Yu Zhile remained expressionless without answering a word.
The old man looked into the dead eyes of the young man in front of him, and the flames on his body gradually engulfed him.
The old man forced a smile and said, "God cannot have weaknesses."
These were the last words left by the old man. Yu Zhile was silent for a while and let go of the old man's head.
The old man who was burned by the flames fell into the crack that opened at his feet. Surrounded by countless ghost hands, he fell into the boundless sea of fire.
The crack healed, and Yu Zhile looked up at the sky, feeling a little silent, and then shook his head.
Qin Guang, offline.
The storm was over, and all the ghosts suppressed by the old man in the city disappeared.
Yu Zhile left here, and from today on, he will stay away from the world.
Looking at the ghostly and disappearing city, Wang Xiaoming shook his head, recalling the extra memories, his eyes full of surprise and confusion.
"Mysterious resurrection? Yang Jian...shen..."
Wang Xiaoming subconsciously looked in Yang Jian's direction, only to find that Yang Jian had already left.
Jiang Ru looked at Wang Xiaoming with some surprise in his eyes, "Is it this time?"
"Professor Wang, there is something that you may want to come and take a look at."
Lu Zhiwen walked to Wang Xiaoming with a solemn expression and said something in his ear.
Wang Xiaoming's expression changed slightly, and he quickly followed Lu Zhiwen into the city.
Some things can no longer be hidden, so let’s not hide them anymore.
The city is filling up, and armed men are struggling to maintain order.
There are too many people outside the city, and it will take a long time to get them back to the city.
Wang Xiaoming, who returned to the headquarters, immediately entered the laboratory.
"Professor Wang, am I still alive?" This was the first thing Wang Xiaoming said when he entered the laboratory.
Looking at Wei Jing, who was standing in the laboratory with a confused expression, Wang Xiaoming smiled.
"Times have indeed changed." Wang Xiaoming looked at Wei Jing and murmured.
…
Back to the ghost market.
"What are you sewing?" Yu Zhile leaned against the door to cover the sun.
He Yin'er suddenly raised his head when he heard the familiar voice, his eyes full of joy.
"Make a tiger-head hat for your future child." He Yin'er raised the thing he had just begun, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
"They look good on them." Yu Zhile's eyes were a little soft.
"Sure, the child will definitely look good like you." He Yin'er stood up and took Yu Zhile's hand and said.
"You look good too." Yu Zhile rubbed He Yin'er's head.
He turned back to being a guest and pulled He Yin'er to sit down, "Let me tell you something."
"What's the matter? I will agree to whatever you say." He Yin'er asked with some confusion.
Looking at He Yin'er's appearance, Yu Zhile hesitated for a while, but still expressed his thoughts.
After a long time, Yu Zhile finished speaking, and He Yin'er's eyes narrowed slightly, "Can't God have weaknesses?"
She looked up at Yu Zhile.
"It's okay if you don't agree. I respect your choice." Yu Zhile pinched the girl's face.
He Yin'er shook her head, "You know, it's impossible for me to leave you. If I can stay by your side, it's okay with me."
The girl is very serious, and there is no disappointment in her eyebrows, but only admiration.
"Okay." Yu Zhile was silent for a while and smiled.
"But before." He Yin'er suddenly stood up shyly. She took Yu Zhile's hand and walked directly into the room.
The door of the grocery store was closed, and the candles in the house were extinguished.
On the bed, He Yin'er held her hands and looked at the man beneath her.
"I may be crazy. I know it's wrong to fall in love in this world, but I just like you. The colder and more ruthless you are, the more I like you."
He Yin'er stared into the man's eyes and said, "Three days, these three days belong to me, okay?"
Yu Zhile nodded, "Okay."
He Yin'er laughed and slid down. Yu Zhile wanted to stop him, but was stopped by He Yin'er.
"Zhile." He Yin'er's face turned red with embarrassment, but her expression was extremely firm.
Yu Zhile sighed and said nothing more.
Feeling the warmth coming from below, Yu Zhile's expression was a little complicated.
Three days passed quickly, but it was a long time for Yu Zhile.
Because he didn't get out of bed for three days.
The room was filled with beautiful colors and no suppressed sounds.
Time will pass eventually.
"Zhile, it's time to start."
He Yin'er sat on Yu Zhile's body without any clothes on, and the same was true for Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile nodded, "I will wait for you, no matter how long it takes."
He Yin'er nodded.
A terrifying darkness instantly enveloped the room.
Half a day later, Yu Zhile walked out of the grocery store alone and went to find his other self.
"You still did it, but it was much better than I guessed before."
The woman in white seemed to be able to discern Yu Zhile's clothes with her eyes, and she saw the tattoo disappearing from his back.
"Yu Zhile, you don't have to be so cruel to others." The woman in white sighed and said.
Yu Zhile sat on the steps with an expressionless face, "Have you looked at Meng Xiaodong's memories for so long that you think you are Meng Xiaodong? Or have you been affected by it?"
The woman in white shook her head, "No, time is eroding my edges and sharpness."
Yu Zhile sneered and said nothing.
"A couple who eats ghosts might make people envious." The woman in white continued.
"Really? If I lose the bet this time because of my decision, then I will be unlucky." Yu Zhile said noncommittally.
"What should I do with He Yuelian?" the woman in white asked.
He Yuelian, who was eating rice noodles with her head down, was slightly startled. She raised her head and looked at the two people next to her blankly.
Why did you get involved with her?
Are you going to deal with her?
A feeling of fear appeared in her heart, and He Yuelian suddenly felt that the powder in front of her was no longer fragrant.
Yu Zhile glanced at He Yuelian and said, "It's up to you whether you want to kill him or not. I'm leaving."
Looking at Yu Zhile standing up, the woman in white hesitated for a while but still didn't stand up. He just looked at this person who disappeared as he walked, and finally sighed.
"He Yin'er is dead, but a ghost with all the memories of He Yin'er will appear and accompany this man." The woman in white murmured to herself.
He Yuelian's pupils shrank sharply, "He...he killed He Yin'er?"
The woman in white didn't answer, stood up and went shopping.
He Yuelian stared at the leaving woman blankly, unable to regain her consciousness for a long time.
…
"It's finally normal. I said this kid can't be normal." Lin Qian exhaled and looked at Ye Zhen beside him.
"It's a bit harsh, but it's within common sense." Ye Zhen looked back at the darkness behind him.
"That's true." Lin Qian nodded.
"Okay, I have to go find that guy to settle the score. He even lied to me. If I don't chop off his head this time, Ye will be a henwife for the rest of his life." Ye Zhen said with a solemn expression.
"..."
Lin Qian was speechless.
"What, you don't believe it?" Ye Zhen frowned and looked at Lin Qian.
"Remember to make a draft when you are talking nonsense." Lin Qian shook his head and walked towards the darkness ahead.
Ye Zhen had some doubts in his eyes, "Do you think Ye can't beat that guy?"
Lin Qian didn't reply, but walked faster.
On a street, a bus stopped reluctantly.
The young man with disheveled hair walked into the car expressionlessly.
The bus soon started and headed towards the unknown.
(End of chapter)
