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Thirty-nine: Nightmare(2/3)

Ye Zhen followed Lin Qian's line of sight and looked over, his eyes flickering:

"After I finish killing people, I'll go take a look. How about you go to the other side of Death Canyon, Lin Wudi?"

"Okay." Lin Qian did not refuse.

"You seem to be having a great time chatting? What are you talking about?"

A red light flashed, and Yang Jian appeared on the Eiffel Tower.

"We are talking about those weird places abroad. Ye Zhen plans to visit them later. I will go to the Grand Canyon of Death. Where do you plan to go?" Lin Qian said.

Hearing this, Yang Jian was not surprised. He thought about it and said:

"I went to Egypt. I heard there are some weird things there. I'll go take a look."

"Challenge the Pharaoh?" Ye Zhen asked enthusiastically.

"What Pharaoh? It's probably a cursed ghost. I'll go take a look. I've been very interested in this type of ghost lately." Yang Jian said speechlessly.

"Is that so? After I finish processing, I will come over to you." Ye Zhen thought for a while and said.

"It's okay. By the way, Lin Qian, you can't find the missionary. When I dealt with him, I let his consciousness escape."

"This is the tape recorder he uses to spread the curse."

Yang Jian handed over a sizzling tape recorder. Lin Qian took it, looked at it, thought about it and said:

"I can kill his consciousness directly, but this thing is very fun. It is a curse that pulls people into the nightmare."

"I can let you go in and have a look. If you want to go in, you have to pay attention. Once you go in, you will be an ordinary person. If you die inside, you will really die."

"However, if you know martial arts, you should be able to kill seven or eight people if you go in."

"Of course, if you want to come up with it, just call my name and I can wake you up directly."

"How about it, do you want to try it?" Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian with twinkling eyes.

After hearing this, Yang Jian lowered his head and began to think deeply. After a while, he said:

"As for martial arts, there are many in my memory, including Tai Chi, Bagua Zhang, Wing Chun, Xingyi, Baji, Tongbei..."

"These are the memories in Guiying's head. I can use them if they are taken. If it is really the same as what you said, then I will go in and play."

Hearing this, Lin Qian was a little surprised:

"So many? It's really outrageous. Okay, I'll take you in. If you have any questions, just call my name. I can wake you up as soon as possible. If you feel unreliable, you can just face me."

Make a wish and the effect will be better."

"Make a wish? Did you eat that thing?" Yang Jian looked at Lin Qian in surprise.

"Alas... I got it in exchange for being beaten up by Master Li." Lin Qian sighed and said.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian suddenly became curious:

"You were beaten by Master Li? What did you do?"

Well……

"I ate the wishing well." Lin Qian said.

Yang Jian was silent, then he patted Lin Qian's shoulder and nodded and said:

"Should."

Ye Zhen, who was standing next to him, also patted Lin Qian on the shoulder after hearing this answer.

"Lin Wudi, you are truly invincible!"

Lin Qian rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to these two guys:

"Okay, I'll send you in. I'll take care of that king's organization by the way. When you come out, hurry up and get rid of their arrangements. The Egyptian side may be the most important arrangement."

"Packaging all the evil ghosts abroad is a feat that cannot be accomplished by a king's organization."

"If I guess correctly, all countries, big or small, are involved."

When Yang Jian and Ye Zhen heard this, their eyes showed a hint of coldness, and then Ye Zhen laughed:

"I can cut down all their arrangements. Of course, Lin Wudi, you have to die for me. There really aren't many people abroad."

Lin Qian silently glanced at Ye Zhen, this guy is really outrageous.

"Okay, get ready, I'll take you in." Lin Qian looked at Yang Jian and said.

Yang Jian laughed, and the memories in his mind began to merge. Soon he mastered the martial arts he mentioned before.

"Do you want to go in and play? I'll give you a trick. I can let you master Baguazhang." Lin Qian looked at Ye Zhen and asked.

"Baguazhang? It should be very handsome when played. Okay, I'll go in and play too."

Ye Zhen thought for a moment, recalling the scene of Wang Ye's fight in Under One Person, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Lin Qian shook his head. The first thing this guy always considers is whether he is handsome or not, and whether he is pretentious enough.

"Okay, just wait."

Lin Qian reached out and knocked in the air, and then waited. Within a second, a coldness appeared on Ye Zhen's body.

Ye Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the knowledge and pictures that appeared in his mind made his eyes light up.

"Okay, let's go in. Remember not to get too carried away. If you hit someone, hit the vital part. There are a lot of people inside."

With that said, Lin Qian crushed the tape recorder in his hand. A gloom emerged and enveloped Yang Jian and Ye Zhen. A wave of sleepiness came over them. The two of them did not resist and fell asleep leaning against the Eiffel Tower.

Lin Qian looked at the two people sleeping soundly, touched his chin, thought for a while and took out a ballpoint pen from his pocket.

ten minutes later.

Lin Qian looked at his masterpiece and was very satisfied:

"What is pastoral landscape? This is to use eyebrows as peaks, eyes as springs, cheeks as dragon veins, and paint green mountains and green waters. This is the method of top painters."

Lin Qian looked at the two pictures of green mountains and green waters, nodded, put away his ballpoint pen, picked up his phone and started taking pictures.

This kind of masterpiece deserves a souvenir.

After doing all this, Lin Qian stretched himself. He looked at the scenery under the tower with some mocking in his eyes:

"The Ark plan, haha... use a terrifying curse to attract the evil ghosts to gather, then package it with a supernatural item called the Ark, and then let the cannibals bring this thing into the country..."

"It's really a good calculation."

"In that case, I'll steal Shou's house."

Lin Qian tidied the bride's temples with a smile in her eyes.

"I wish the death of all members of the King's Organization."

"I hope everyone involved in this Ark project dies."

"I hope……"

As Lin Qian made wishes one after another, a gloom enveloped the entire Eiffel Tower.

Lin Qian's body began to melt, but the phenomenon disappeared in just an instant.

At the same time, a strange scene began to appear in all foreign cities.

Ordinary people disappear out of thin air, without prelude or warning, and appear suddenly, just like the people who disappeared before.

Weird and terrifying.

Washington, inside a conference room.

The lights were slightly dim. Four or five people were sitting in the conference room, and their faces could not be seen clearly under the dim lights.

"How is things going in Egypt? Has the Pharaoh left the pyramid?" A man sitting in the darkness asked.

"No, the Pharaoh is at peace and the curse is being controlled." A wrinkled old man answered the question.

Although it looks old, its voice is indeed that of middle age.

Hearing this answer, the figure in the darkness nodded:

"The situation is going pretty well, so what's the situation over at the Grand Canyon of Death?"

"The situation over there is relatively smooth. The evil ghosts are gathering, and Ark is collecting those evil ghosts." The person who answered was a woman, her voice as hollow as a ghost.

"Is that so? That's pretty smooth." The figure in the darkness nodded and said.

"By the way, what's going on over there in Texas? The ghost nuns left Notre Dame, the Headless Horseman also went over there, and even the twelve-winged fallen angels went over there."

"What existence appears over there? Is it attracting so many S-class ghosts?"

Upon hearing this question, everyone in the conference room shook their heads.

"I'm not sure. Should I send someone to check it out?" someone suggested.

"Hmm... No, the gathering of evil ghosts is not necessarily a bad thing. Those evil ghosts are difficult to deal with in the first place. It is better to let them stay in Texas. After the plan starts, we will deal with them." The figure hesitated.

He spoke at once.

"That's fine." The others nodded in agreement.
To be continued...
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