Weird Resurrection: Become the World’s Strongest Ghost Controller

"How's it going, are you shocked by my literary brilliance?"

Lin Yuan looked at the stunned Zhang Yan and straightened his chest confidently.

"Uh... If you want me to say, good poetry! What a poem!

Zhang Yan's eyelids jumped wildly, and he smiled reluctantly.

"Well, since you think it's good, then I'll write this poem on this painting tonight."

Lin Yuan excitedly took out an oil paint pen from his pocket, and was about to step forward to write his own poems on this artwork.

"No, you still bring oil paints with you when you come to the art museum to exorcise ghosts?"

Zhang Yan was shocked again

when he saw Lin Yuan's operation, when he was at the door of the art museum, he found that Lin Yuan's pocket was bulging,

and he thought that Lin Yuan would be filled with rune paper or other auxiliary items for dealing with ghosts, but

it turned out to be oil paint.

What the hell are you here for?

"I'll go, this abominable human wants to write such a disgusting poem on me?!"

The oil painting ghost couldn't stand up for a moment when she saw Lin Yuan's perverted smile

, if she let that shameful poem be written on herself, then she might as well find a piece of tofu and hit it again!

"Ding-aura +200

" "Damn human, you give me death!"

The girl in the white dress in the oil painting could no longer maintain that quiet appearance

, the originally beautiful face began to slowly decay, and the dress on her body also had mottled blood stains

, Bai Zhe's skin became dark blue, and her eyes were full of vicious staring at Lin Yuan.

"I'll go! This oil painting turned out to be a ghost in disguise!

Zhang Yan was shocked when he saw the change in the girl's oil painting,

he didn't expect that he had stood in front of the ghost for so long without finding the slightest abnormality.

But Zhang Yan had no time to react at this time, and could only watch the oil painting ghost rush towards Lin Yuan.

"System, use the spirit control on the oil painting ghost!"

Lin Yuan faced the oil painting ghost who was close at hand, and said without blinking his eyes.

"Ding-Ghost object oil painting ghost detected, use 400 aura required to control the spirit on the oil painting ghost, the host's current aura is 1825

" "Ahhh

The oil painting ghost originally confidently rushed towards Lin Yuan, but as soon as he came to Lin Yuan

, an overwhelming pitch-black chain suddenly appeared in the shadow of the man in front of him, and the

oil painting ghost couldn't dodge and hit it directly.

[Ding-The host successfully controls the oil painting ghost]

"Tsk, I haven't inscribed a poem on you yet, you can't bear it, it's really a female ghost with no artistic cells!"

Lin Yuan shook his head and said with some pity.

"Lin Yuan, you, you already knew that the oil painting in front of you was a ghost pretending?"

Seeing the oil painting ghost standing respectfully in front of Lin Yuan, Zhang Yan said in shock.

He thinks that he still has some strength, Lin Yuan's strength is a grade higher than himself

, Lin Yuan can find ghosts, but he can't find it at all?

"How come, I just learned that this oil painting is a ghost pretend, I just saw such a good work, the art cells in my body were active, if I didn't go up to write two poems when I saw such a good work, how could I be worthy of my identity as an oil painting master!"

Lin Yuan pretended to be frightened and said.

However, Zhang Yan didn't believe what Lin Yuan

said, if it was really like what you said,

would you be able to react so quickly?

And poetry doesn't seem to have anything to do with your oil painting master, right?

But Lin Yuan insisted on saying this, then he couldn't do anything.

He can't tell Lin Yuan that your reason is too sloppy...

"Then this oil painting ghost is controlled by you?"

Zhang Yan looked at the oil painting ghost standing aside curiously

, "That's right, she is my ghost now."

Lin Yuan nodded

, he had no need to hide this, and it was impossible for him to hide

it, he had seen it on the Ghost Hunter APP, and each ghost rider had a different way of controlling ghosts,

so he was not afraid of what Zhang Yan would see.

After all, if you have to team up with other ghost hunters in the future, it will inevitably expose some strength.

"It is worthy of being a person who can defeat the ghost of husband and wife, you must know that controlling the ghost usually requires weakening the strength of the ghost thing first, but Lin Yuan didn't do anything before, and directly forcibly controlled a high-level evil ghost thing, which must have the ability to far exceed the current strength of the ghost thing!"

Although Zhang Yan guessed it, he was still taken aback when he heard Lin Yuan admit it himself

, being able to forcibly control such a powerful ghost thing, how terrifying was Lin Yuan's strength?

At this time, Lin Yuan didn't know that he was an immortal talent in Zhang Yan's eyes, and his strength was unfathomable, Zhang Yan

guessed that Lin Yuan's master or elder must be the big guy in the Yin League or the giant of the human race!

"What's the matter, look at me like this, what's on my face?"

Lin Yuan looked at Zhang Yan who had been staring at him silently, and asked a little strangely.

"It's okay, Brother Lin Yuan's strength is so strong, I, Zhang Yan, really admire it!"

Zhang Yan hugged his fists at Lin Yuan, and his tone revealed admiration.

Lin Yuan: ???

"What's wrong with this guy all of a sudden? Isn't it because I've been impressed by the poems I wrote?

Lin Yuan looked at Zhang Yan and felt that he must have admired his talent...

"Let's go, let's go shopping, maybe we can even spot ghosts while admiring the artwork!"

Lin Yuan turned around and walked towards the other artworks.

"Appreciating a work of art and spotting ghosts at the same time? Aren't we just looking at the artwork while discovering ghosts?

Zhang Yan looked at Lin Yuan with a complicated heart

, thinking to himself that this person should be too deep in the play, and he was already immersed in the ocean of art and couldn't extricate himself?

Zhang Yan didn't understand Lin Yuan's approach, but he still honestly followed Lin Yuan around the hall on the first floor

, the two of them walked around for a long time, and they didn't see a ghost, but the artwork in the hall of the art museum was appreciated by them,

"Name - Clay Pot Ghost

Strength: E Intermediate Evil" "

Find another one..."

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up

He just inadvertently glanced at the clay pot in the corner, but he didn't expect it to be an intermediate evil cult,

"I almost missed you..."Lin

Yuan smiled and walked towards the corner in front of him.

"What almost missed?" Zhang Yan asked with some puzzlement.

"Look at the clay pot in front of you, how artistic! I almost missed such a good piece of art.

Lin Yuan wanted to control the clay pot ghost, so he pretended to appreciate the artwork and said.

Zhang Yan: ....

"Lin Yuan, it seems that I came to you to find a ghost, right?"

Zhang Yan hesitated for a long time, but still spoke.

"That's right, but you see that we haven't found the ghost, since we haven't found it, why not relax, you look at so many works of art around you, and cultivating sentiment is also an indispensable and necessary process for us ghost hunters!"

Lin Yuan said to Zhang Yan.

"So appreciating art can still help us hunt ghosts?!"

Zhang Yan listened to Lin Yuan's words, and thought of Lin Yuan's strong strength, and

immediately believed seven or eight points.

"No wonder I'm not as strong as Brother Lin Yuan, it turns out that I don't know how to appreciate art, and when I become a master of art, I can be as fearless as Brother Lin Yuan, right?"

Zhang Yan said expectantly.

"Uh, almost..."

Lin Yuan looked at Zhang Yan, a little strange why this person suddenly said such inexplicable words that appreciating art can become stronger.