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Chapter 100 The Dead Lin Hao

First, only Su Qi has appeared in both the fairy world and the real world. In fact, this alone shows that she is extraordinary.

Second, Su Qi is the only patient who, after killing the monster in the dream, wakes up and still cannot remember the events in the dream.

Others, whether Yin Feifei, Xia Mo, Zhao Dazhu and Zhang Caixia, will remember what happened in the dream after the monster dies, and they will clearly know that the monster was killed by them.

Lin Hao again remembered what Su Qi said in his dream——

"Uncle Lin, can you win the fight?"

"Uncle, if you can't beat me, just run away and die, and you won't be able to take any revenge."

"Uncle Lin, let's go. You can't beat her, so let's go."

"When you get better, if you get better, you might still have a chance."

Lin Hao didn't think it at the time, but now that he thought about it, Su Qi's words seemed to mean that he was allowed to practice?

The more you practice, the more you can defeat monsters!

Of course, these are just guesses, but Su Qi is really suspicious.

Lin Hao looked at Rogue Rabbit with burning eyes.

This doll seemed to be a container. It not only brought me fairy jade, but also told me what happened nineteen years ago and eight hundred years ago.

Was this also arranged by Su Qi?

Why does she treat herself so well?

Lin Hao suddenly had a bold idea.

Xiaoyue faked her death and disappeared eight years ago, and Su Qi was born eight years ago...

Could it be that she is the reincarnation of Xiaoyue?

How ridiculous!

Lin Hao put away this nonsense idea and was about to put the rogue rabbit into the golden ax mark, but at this time, he noticed the doll's nose again.

The whole body of the Rascal Rabbit is made of ordinary cotton, with the exception of its eyes and nose.

The eyes are of fairy jade, but what about the nose?

The nose is black and round.

Like a round marble the size of a finger.

laugh--

Lin Hao touched it subconsciously, and immediately, an electric shock-like feeling filled his body.

Immediately afterwards, a horrifying picture came into my mind.

This is a huge mountain range riddled with holes.

Everywhere you look is devastated, all traces of battle.

There is a man lying on the ground.

Wearing a green shirt, he remained motionless.

This is a dead man.

And this dead man is Lin Hao himself!

Lin Hao's whole body was shaken, and he touched the rogue rabbit's nose again, but this time, no more pictures appeared.

Hallucination?

Or prophecy?

Lin Hao's face was ashen.

He could see clearly that the person who died didn't look like him, he was himself!

Will he die?

Who killed himself?

………………

Ring ring ring!!!

There was a rapid ringing of the phone. Lin Hao picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhang Caixia calling: "Hello? Aunt Caixia, what's the matter so early?"

"Lin Hao, a few days ago, didn't you ask me to help you find out about the nineteen-year archeology incident? I found a clue." Zhang Caixia's voice was urgent on the other end of the phone.

"Well, how's it going? Any clues?"

"Yes, I remember that your second uncle has always had the habit of writing a diary, and then I took out the diary while he was running in the morning."

Speaking of this, Zhang Caixia showed a hint of guilt in her tone: "I know this is not good, but..."

"It's okay. You are also trying to help my second uncle. He will understand in the future. What is written in the diary?"

"There are twenty or thirty diaries, and the one nineteen years ago is only half written. The last diary entry is about Han Sheng and the archaeological team going to a place called Qingniu Town."

"There's no more behind?"

"Well, I'll write it again half a year later. By the way, there are four words at the end of that diary: I can't help myself."

"I'll be right over! If my second uncle comes home, think of a way to keep him from going out."

"I understand, please try to be faster."

………………

Rumble!

Outside the house, the weather was originally sunny, but suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and there was a strong wind.

Lin Hao called a taxi and hurried to Lin Hansheng's house.

In fact, he has three things to do now.

In addition to going to the second uncle's house to ask him why he lied, he also had to go to Su Qi and Dong Yu.

Needless to say the reason for looking for Su Qi, as for Dong Yu, he asked her who Xu Xian was.

Lin Hao was sure that he had heard Xu Xian's voice, but he probably wasn't familiar with him, so he couldn't remember it.

Thinking about it, Lin Hao lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand. According to the flow rate of the hourglass, he would return to the world of Xianxia in more than an hour.

If you do all three things, there won’t be enough time.

Therefore, Lin Hao, who has always been divided between close friends and close friends when dealing with people, decided to go to his second uncle first.

………………

"Second uncle, let's go for a morning run."

Downstairs from the Cultural Relics Bureau, Lin Hao happened to bump into his second uncle who was returning home from morning exercises.

Lin Hansheng was wearing a gray sports suit with a lot of rain stains on it. He pulled out his hair and complained: "It's such a damn weather, it started raining just after two laps... Why are you here so early? Don't you want to go to work?"

"Well, we have a rest today." Lin Hao said as he walked upstairs.

After entering the house, Lin Hansheng, who was sweating profusely, went to the bathroom to take a shower. Zhang Caixia took the opportunity to hand the diary to Lin Hao.

The diary was old, the title page was yellowed, and the hair was curled. Lin Hao flipped through a few pages at random. The content recorded on it was roughly the same as the situation in Liu Jifen's dream.

The last article is about arriving in Qingniu Town to perform rituals. If you flip it over, there are four big red characters——

I can't help myself.

"Lin Hao, you must help Han Sheng." Zhang Caixia said worriedly: "Are there monsters in his dreams?"

"give it to me."

Squeak——

At this time, the bathroom door opened, and Lin Hansheng wiped his wet hair: "Caixia, where is the hair dryer? This is... why are you rummaging through my things!"

When Lin Hansheng saw the diary in Lin Hao's hand, his expression changed, and he quickly walked over and snatched it away.

"Second uncle, the photo you showed me on September 1st was obviously found in Qingniu Town nineteen years ago. Why did you lie to me?" There was not much time, and Lin Hao didn't want to beat around the bush.

Unexpectedly, Lin Hansheng did not refute. He took his diary and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down: "Second uncle, I'm sorry for you."

"I know you must have difficulties. What happened back then?"

"Don't force me, I really can't say, that woman... no! She is not a human being!"

"Is it the happy woman in the coffin?"

"You know?" Lin Hansheng looked shocked, then shook his head silently, and said: "Since you know her, you must also know how terrifying she is. All the eight Vajras are dead... Liu Jifen is also dead..."

Lin Hansheng raised his head sharply, his eyes full of horror: "It's not scary to kill people. What's scary is that they all died reasonably!"

"She is indeed very strong." Lin Hao also nodded and admitted.

Lin Hansheng stood up and grabbed Lin Hao's hand, with a look of pleading in his eyes: "It has been nineteen years, and I have done everything she asked me to do, so we are fine now. You listen to my second uncle and don't pursue the past anymore.

Things, okay?"

"No." Lin Hao slowly shook his head.

Lin Hansheng shook his hand vigorously and said angrily: "Go away, I won't say anything! You haven't seen the terror of that woman with your own eyes, you can't imagine it... Why do you fight with her?"

"Han Sheng, Lin Hao is also very powerful." Zhang Caixia hurriedly helped Lin Hao speak.

"How awesome is it?"

Lin Hansheng's tone was full of helplessness and fear: "That woman can fly, can you?"
Chapter completed!
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