With undead skills, I can read files infinitely

The sand is still falling slightly on both sides, and it can be seen that it is inside and cannot come out for the time being.

If this is the case, then I can deal with it slowly, and wait for my physical strength to recover when I am exhausted...

"Ding--"

The familiar ringtone interrupted Gu An's thoughts.

"Hey?"

"You finally came out, I thought something happened to you." Liu Ming on the other end of the phone heaved a sigh of relief.

Gu An was very calm: "How many days have I been in?"

Liu Ming responded immediately: "It's been seven days, if you don't come out again, we are going to send someone in to find you."

Gu An didn't expect that he would stay there for so long. In the ancient paintings, he really didn't feel the passage of time so fast, and he didn't even feel hungry at all.

At the same time, he replied: "Fortunately, you didn't send anyone in, otherwise you would have lost your life in vain."

Liu Ming hummed, and then returned to the topic: "Is the matter resolved?"

Gu An looked down at the cemetery, and the hands protruding from the ground looked horrifying: "It should be considered resolved, but it will take a day to complete the finishing touch."

Liu Ming smiled: "You never let us down."

Gu An shook his head: "You should be thankful that I am strong-willed, otherwise I would have been tempted by a strange bride in red, and stayed inside to give birth to a little red dress..."

Liu Ming fell silent for a moment...

Immediately, her tone increased a little: "Bride in red? How's it going?"

Gu An: "Probably in the last century, when the war was raging, she always wore a red hijab and dragged me, insisting that I take off her red hijab to marry her. They are still tugging on my ankle, I am already considering whether to agree..."

As soon as Gu An finished speaking, he found that the red-clothed bride who had been tugging on his ankle had let go, and her white hand retracted back to the ground...

"..."

He suddenly felt insulted...

On the other end of the phone, Liu Ming became serious: "Attire from the last century? Wearing a red hijab all the time? Is she still there? Do you have any photos?"

Gu An curled her lips, and to be reasonable, shouldn't the most important part of this question be that she is holding me back?

But he knew Liu Ming well, and he could hear some seriousness from his tone.

So he didn't play around, took a mobile phone, took a photo of the photo on the tombstone and sent it to Liu Ming.

Soon after receiving it, Liu Ming called again.

The tone became more serious: "Gu An, I have seen this photo before."

Gu An was stunned, and asked subconsciously: "You have never been to Gulan Village, how did you see it?"

Liu Ming: "The Han family's old house."

"That's Han Ge's hometown. There is a painting hanging in his old house. The content of the painting is exactly the same as the photo you gave me, but it's just magnified many times..."

"Do you remember what I told you before? An old man who had abdicated for many years entrusted us to ask you for help, saying that some strange incidents happened in their old house. The person who came to see us at that time was Mr. Han Ge. The place where the incident happened It is also the old house of the Han family."

"It's just that because of a series of reasons, the 'Ken' thing happened again, so it has been delayed until now..."

Chapter 82 The Bride in the Picture (Subscribe)

After listening to Liu Ming's words, Gu An's first feeling was that she wanted to pluck her wool.

The evil capitalists don't give people a rest, and they want to trick themselves into working?

Although Liu Ming's words did arouse his curiosity, but he could bear it.

Therefore, he chose to remain silent.

Seeing that there was no feedback from Gu An at the other end, Liu Ming smiled and said, "I'm just telling you this to prepare you a bit before going to the Han family's old house."

Gu An looked calm: "Oh? Are you so sure I will go?"

Liu Ming: "I researched the stick you brought back last time, and used many methods. Even using the latest equipment that has not yet been put on the market, I couldn't smelt it, so your idea of ​​casting it into a blade is for now. It can’t be done.”

"However, I suggest that you try the weird method. Han Ge's eldest grandson, Han Sheng, managed to control a weird not long ago. The characteristic of this weird is natural divine power. If you borrow the brute force of this weird, I don't know if you can Grind this stick into a blade?"

"It just so happens that Mr. Han Ge also needs your help. You can let Han Sheng smelt black sticks, and both sides will get what they need."

Even the latest equipment can't smelt black sticks...

Listening to Liu Ming's words, Gu An realized that the material of the black stick is really special, so Liu Ming's words are right now, relying on strangeness may be feasible.

"Book the flight for me. I'll go to Han's house. In addition, you can send some people over here to block Gulan Village. It's best to find someone who has successfully controlled the weirdness. You only need to block it outside. Don't come in, if there is any change, please contact me immediately."

Gu An is straightforward, for the sake of his beloved stick, he will smooth it out as soon as possible, and it is not unacceptable to be plucked by capitalists once in a while.

Liu Ming smiled, hummed, and then said: "In the past few days, there have been some people who have successfully controlled the strangeness one after another. Although the number is rare, they can still provide some help. You said that Gulan Village has not yet The finishing is clean, how about I let them go over to help? You can go to Han's house to do business with peace of mind?"

Gu An squinted at the hundreds of dangling cyan arms in the cemetery. In the dark night, it gave people a strong sense of visual impact, and then said to Liu Ming: "There are at least a hundred weird ones here, are you sure you didn't send them? Come here to die?"

Liu Ming choked up a bit, hundreds of weird ones?

Good guy, there are less than a hundred warriors in the entire Federation who have successfully controlled the weirdness, and they are all still in the familiarization stage...

If they were sent, they might be sent to death just like what Gu An said.

Liu Ming immediately stopped worrying about this, and turned to say: "I trust you, you are an expert in this field, everything is up to you."

Gu An hummed and hung up the phone, looking back at the tombstone of the bride in red.

He was worried that these weird things could suddenly crawl out after he left, and it would be a disaster to throw them out.

Although they are now being suppressed by some unknown force, no one can guarantee when they will be able to lift the suppression.

Therefore, he needs to add a layer of insurance.

So, he approached the tombstone of the bride in red, and said in a gentle tone, "Lady, I want to leave and find a big coffin for you, but you also know that this showman has always wanted to kill me, and I'm afraid I'll leave She will come after me later, so you have to help me keep an eye on her..."

"By the way, there is also that drowning ghost, you know, it keeps chasing me, maybe it's jealous that I married you, you have to help me keep an eye on it..."

"Well, and, these hundreds of guys, although their strength is a little weaker, but to prevent them from having bad thoughts towards me and hindering us from being together, you can also help me keep an eye on them..."

While talking, Gu An suddenly and miraculously understood the fun of capitalists...

The bride in red: "..."