[And the oil painting is already on the verge of a collective recovery, please the host not to untie the white cloth that wraps the oil painting, lest the mutation of the oil painting pull the host into it, the risk is extremely high]

[Only when the ghost puppets are transported and come into contact with oil paintings, the signs of recovery will be slowed down and suppressed accordingly. For the sake of safety, the host please don't kill these puppets for the time being, and confiscate them as tool people first]

Qin Zheng's expression suddenly became dangerous when he heard the words, and he and Su Zitu looked at each other. The other party seemed to understand something instantly, and nodded calmly.

And when they came to the outside of the container, the movement of cargo inside was clearly heard by everyone.

Qin Zheng also stopped the person in charge, and said with a kind smile——

"Just send it over here, you can go ahead and leave the rest to us."

That is, the moment he attracted the attention of the person in charge, Su Zitu stepped into the container aggressively holding the bronze brick...

200, Don't Come Over!!

"Bang!!"

"Boom!!!"

"crunch-"

A series of strange movements kept floating out of the container, but under the restraint of the strange strength, they soon drifted into the air.

When Su Zitu came out, one side of the bronze brick was already stained red with blood.

Miao Sankuang came to her side immediately, took out a bottle of perfume from her bag, and sprayed it on. While covering up the smell, the surface of the brick was wiped with a rag, and quickly wiped it clean.

Zhang Fa and Feng Wai, who were already ready, saw that after Qin Zheng coaxed the person in charge away, they also rushed into the container viciously, and locked their eyes on the group of ghost puppets who were beaten into groups and thrown in the corner——

"Now you are our hostages, you can do what we say, if you dare to resist, let your partner beat you up later, but it will not be as simple as just using bricks! "

"Everyone who understands, stand up now and line up in a row! Search one by one first, and hand over all the good things first! Anyone who dares to hide it privately will be hung outside and beaten..."

"cough!"

"Oh no, first move the oil paintings in a row. Be quick with your hands and feet. The outer cloth is not allowed to be lifted. Everyone hugs the oil paintings tightly. Any accidental bumps or contact with other people are prohibited. Do you understand!!"

Under Feng Wai's timely reminder, Zhang Fa also reacted, and hastily ordered sternly.

Although he didn't know why these oil paintings were all wrapped in a thick layer of white cloth, but his intuition told him that it would be better not to tear them apart desperately.

Faced with these rounds of beatings and intimidation, the puppets looked at the two in bewilderment, and finally resigned to their fate and chose to obey.

As a ghost puppet, although its level is very low, it should have an absolute upper hand when facing living people.

But among the few I saw, none of them could beat them! !

Although these people's threats did not conflict with their own tasks, why did they feel so wronged?

The puppets were muttering in their hearts, but their subordinates did not delay their work at all, and walked out quite quickly holding oil paintings one after another.

It's just that when they came outside and saw Su Zitu, they all trembled and almost smashed the oil painting on the ground.

In just a few seconds, the opponent cast an indelible psychological shadow on them.

Originally, I thought I would stay far away, but I didn't expect to be blocked at the door like this!

"Knock it once, and I promise you don't even want your heads."

Su Zitu threatened in a cold voice, and the puppets hugged the oil painting in their arms tightly in fright. They can be sure that the other party will definitely do what they say!

"Hurry up! Get everyone in the car!!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The puppets hurriedly lined up to carry the oil paintings to the truck in the distance, resentful and aggrieved, as if they had suffered quite inhuman torture.

Qin Zheng watched this scene with great satisfaction, so he almost went over and shouted cheerfully.

I have to say that these tool men are quite convenient, and I don't know if the corpse man can do similar things.

But that Mao Shishi hasn't seen the main body until now, and he doesn't know where the main body is hidden, so won't he be attacked?

Qin Zheng was thinking about it, but Miao Sankuang suddenly returned to his side, frowning and asking——

"Those paintings feel a little bit wrong, and the ghostly spirit is overflowing."

"It's already recovering. When the exhibition hall opens, the things in this oil painting will probably run out, or pull people in to deal with it. Now that these puppets are in contact, the recovery can be suppressed for a while."

Qin Zheng explained that this time we went to arrange together, and something serious might happen.

I hope that Feng Wai's trauma to Lin Anshen will be more serious, so that the other party will not jump too much.

Miao Sankuang glanced at Qin Zheng thoughtfully, with more and more doubts in his heart. This guy's secrets came out one after another, but none of them could be explained reasonably.

What the hell is this guy up to?

"Why are you staring at me so straight?"

"Hey, I'm just wondering where the cursed things in your memory are. If you can find them, the safety factor will be much higher."

Miao Sankuang explained with some guilt. Of course, what impressed her most was the existence in the memory space of the other party.

Is that thing guarding Qin Zheng's memory, or is it like a time bomb, after a certain point in time it will kill Qin Zheng or replace him?

"Why don't you go to see old man Qin when you go back this time, maybe he knows some similar cases."

"Forget it, the old man might want to scam me again."

Qin Zheng pouted and said, he didn't forget that the old man even blacklisted himself and posted it outside to warn him.

Although I went in anyway, I was still upset!

"Don't worry about the little awkwardness between the two of you. It's still important. After all, it involves your personal safety. It's always good to be careful."

Miao San gave him a blank look and said, you are so big-hearted, you can easily die in an ugly way!

Qin Zheng shrugged his shoulders irrefutably, but suddenly, as if he felt something, his eyes fixed on a certain oil painting that was still being transported.

Although it was wrapped in a thick white cloth, he could still feel something staring at him inside!

"Hint, what's inside?"

【Lin Anshen's parents】

"Um?!"

"Aren't his parents still working elsewhere?"

[Not Lin Anshen's parents before, but now Lin Anshen's parents]

The prompt gave an unknown answer, which made Qin Zheng involuntarily stunned.

Lin Anshen, this guy's parents will randomly refresh every few time periods? !

"what happened?"

Miao Sankuang also noticed Qin Zheng's dazed expression, and asked nervously.

"In an oil painting just now, Lin Anshen's parents appeared. I don't know if they are living people or ghosts."

As Qin Zheng said that, he walked over, but as he approached, the oil painting trembled strangely, as if resisting something.

The puppet grabbed the oil painting with a dazed expression, and the terrifying force from inside almost sent him flying!

What the hell is going on? !Don't pit each other on your own! !

After Qin Zheng approached within three meters, some shrill screams resounded from the oil painting in an instant——

"Don't come here!!!"

Qin Zheng: "???"

What is the meaning of this horrible scream like seeing a ghost?

Even the attention of Zhang Fa and others was attracted, and they all looked at Qin Zheng strangely.

"Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on, I haven't done anything yet!"

Qin Zheng spread his hands innocently. Could this guy have seen him somewhere?

201 , Su Zitu's Deceitful Luck

"Is this painting calling just now?"

Qin Zheng stared fixedly at the oil painting held by the puppet, always feeling that he was approaching some terrible secret.

Does Lin Anshen's parents have anything to do with him?

Seeing the leaders of these criminal gangs approaching, the puppet was so frightened that his whole body trembled, but he still nodded his head obediently.

Although the ghosts in the oil paintings can't afford to offend, but if you offend the one in front of you, you will definitely report to the underworld immediately!

Qin Zheng's brows were all knit together, and he subconsciously took out the ghost-suppressing order, but this time the oil painting fell into silence, as if all the ghosts in the painting had run away.

"Can the white cloth of this oil painting be torn?"

[It is detected that the resentment value of the two ghosts keeps soaring, and the other party is already hiding in the oil painting. If the white cloth is uncovered, the other party will immediately pull the host into the oil painting and kill him]

[According to the judgment, the danger level of the two ghosts is comparable to that of ghost-handed angels. For the sake of safety, please do not remove the white cloth]

"Why does Lin Anshen's parents know my appearance?"

【Phuket Island】

Qin Zheng: "???"

After being silent for a while, Qin Zheng tentatively opened his mouth and said——

"You said if I put this painting in a safe and sink it into the lake, will it save a lot of trouble?"

[It's not impossible, but there is still a risk of being retrieved by ghosts, and if Lin Tushen appears, the host's accessible entrances will also be reduced]

Qin Zheng hesitated, but finally gave up the idea of ​​sinking this thing in the lake.

"You, use these white cloths to wrap it again. You want to wrap it into a rice dumpling, the kind that cannot be untied."

As Qin Zheng said that, he took out a large piece of white cloth from his storage ring, and the thick and large piece made the puppet's eyelids jump wildly.

Why do you carry so many white cloths with you?

"What happened to this painting?"

Zhang Fa came over curiously and asked, the scream just now was very targeted, Qin Zheng won't be secretly provoking such a terrible ghost again, right?

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