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45Lin Yin Disappears, Ghost Puppet’s Puzzle

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Yin Jian didn't hate solving puzzles. He liked it more. He was the same as Lin Yin. He didn't like simple things and found them boring.

However, this did not mean that he liked Riddler.

He liked solving riddles, but he also didn't like having the answer to a secret hanging in front of him.

He looked at Lin Yin, who was smiling gently in front of him. She was clearly a good-looking, gentle, and quiet girl, but at this moment, it was as if she had rolled onto flesh. Facing Yin Jian's terrifying and oppressive gaze, she did not show any reaction.

Yin Jian had not experienced this feeling for a long time. At this moment, he even wanted to attack Lin Yin and beat her up.

He was clumsy and did not like to talk. All he could think of was to fight. Lin Yin was not a weak woman anyway. In Yin Jian's opinion, her strength might even be stronger than the Yama Elder Lu in the Lin family's residence.

Lin Yin was very smart. She seemed to have seen through Yin Jian's thoughts and could not help but tease,"I advise you not to make a move."

This was a threatening sentence that was very oppressive, but in Lin Yin's mouth, her gentle tone did not have any deterrence. It was as if a kitten was showing its fangs and claws but yawning.

The next sentence broke Lin Yin's mysterious aura.

She looked at Yin Jian and said,"If you dare to make a move, I dare to die."”

"Hmm?" Yin Jian tilted his head slightly and looked at Lin Yin with a puzzled expression.

"But it's nothing. Actually, I'm already dead. What's talking to you now is just a small part of my consciousness.”Lin Yin smiled gently and said with some reluctance,"It's actually quite good to be alive. It's a pity that I didn't meet you at that time. I haven't been so happy for a hundred years. Thank you, Yin Jian.”

The scene suddenly became sad.

It was just that Yin Jian never knew what emotions to use to face sad moments. He paused and comforted her expressionlessly,"You're welcome."

"Pfft." Lin Yin looked at Yin Jian's expressionless face and could not help but laugh out loud."You are really an interesting person, or should I say a ghost?”

Yin Jian did not respond. Ever since he lost his feelings, no one seemed to have ever said that he was a very interesting person. Everyone would find him boring because he did not know how to joke or comfort people.

However, he knew that Lin Yin was telling the truth. They were the same kind of people. On the outside, they seemed to be completely different, but in fact, their cores were extremely similar.

He also felt that Lin Yin was a very interesting person, or rather, a ghost.

"This book is for you, and I'm also giving you this ghost. Just treat it as a gift that brings me this beautiful happiness.”Lin Yin smiled and pushed the book on the white round table in front of Yin Jian.

Then, she disappeared.

Only the white dress, the white round table, and the round stool were left.

Yin Jian only silently watched Lin Yin disappear into the warm spring breeze. He did not have any expression, but he felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness in his heart.

One of his own kind had long died. After a happy conversation that spanned a hundred years.

They had only chatted for a while, but it felt like they were old friends who had known each other for many years.

However, this feeling of loneliness only lasted for a very short period of time. His calmness and rationality were much stronger than his emotions.

He silently picked up the white dress on the stool. The dress looked like a wedding dress, but no one would use it as a wedding dress, not just because it was a ghost.

It was also because the material of this dress was extremely unlucky. It was made of extremely coarse white linen. This kind of cloth was usually used to make mourning clothes, and it was used to make the heaviest of the fifth grade mourning clothes, the mourning clothes.

Rather than calling it a wedding dress or a dress, it was more like a mourning dress.

As for this white round stool and table, after Lin Yin disappeared, Yin Jian also realized that this was not the European minimalist style furniture that he had imagined. The layer of white on its surface did not look like the warm ivory white.

Instead, it was almost the same as the mourning clothes. It was an extremely rough and somewhat unlucky white.

Moreover, the white stool and the round table were also ghosts.

A white dress, a white round table, and a stool. These were three ghosts, not supernatural items. However, their killing instinct seemed to have been suppressed by Lin Yin. At this moment, they were like supernatural items, not moving at all.

At this moment, Yin Jian felt a tug on his waist.

He looked down and found that it was the ghost puppet that was tied up. It was trying hard to get close to the dress in Yin Jian's hand, as if this ghost had a great attraction to it. Even under Yin Jian's terrifying suppression, it was still struggling hard.

Yin Jian untied the ghost puppet from his waist and then let go.

This ghost puppet was also a very mysterious ghost on his body. It was a ghost that stood on the same platform as the ghost lantern. It was suspected to be a puzzle of an extremely terrifying ghost. It had an extremely high level of supernatural power and could not be devoured.

Therefore, he wanted to see what this ghost puppet wanted to become.

He knew that he might be raising a terrifying ghost. To others, this was equivalent to playing with fire, but to him, it was nothing. No matter how the Ghost Puppet's level increased, it would definitely not increase as fast as his. Especially after sending the ghost that the system had signed in to the Ghost Puppet, his control over the Ghost Puppet was very strong. He almost did not have to worry about losing control.

On the contrary, it was a very useful assistant, even though Yin Jian had only used it to clean cars.

The ghost puppet left Yin Jian's suppression and walked unsteadily on the lawn. It seemed that it had not walked for too long and was trying to adapt.

It staggered towards the white dress. The moment it stepped on the white dress, the white dress shrank and was put on the ghost puppet.

The ghost puppet was wearing a white dress, but it was not a ghost. It was torn and covered in unknown stains.

But now, the white dress that looked like mourning clothes had shrunk and was extremely suitable for the ghost puppet. It was as if the dress was supposed to be on it.

However, this was not the end. Yin Jian was only half right. The puzzle that the ghost puppet wanted was not just this white dress.

The next moment, it jumped onto the white stool and sat down.

Compared to the white stool, it was very small. Its legs were suspended in the air, making it look a little comical. However, very quickly, the white stool and the white round table were also shrinking. It was as if the ghost puppet's movements had triggered some kind of pattern. It was using the white stool and the white round table as part of the puzzle.

Seeing this, Yin Jian picked up the book on the white round table.

Because the white round table was shrinking very quickly, it was almost unable to fit the book.

A moment later, the white stool and the white round table shrunk to the same size as the ghost puppet. The ghost puppet seemed to be a real person, sitting on the white stool with its elbows on the round table.

Coupled with the white dress, Yin Jian felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It seemed to be missing a book.

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