Mysterious recovery

Li Jun, Liu San, Li Leping, Zhou Deng, and Lu Zhiwen also followed immediately without saying a word.

The first thousand and 250 chapters terrible plan

The worst that could be expected happened.

Under artificial circumstances, ghost paintings have completely lost control. At this moment, not only is the sky in Shuangqiao Town raining gray paper dust, but also the nearby villages and towns. Even Dahan City has signs of ghost painting invasion. occur.

Although there is a long distance between Shuangqiao Town and Dahan City.

However, the invasion of ghost paintings can ignore the influence of distance. Even if it is a city thousands of kilometers apart, as long as someone has seen a real ghost painting and triggered the killing pattern of ghost paintings, it will not be long before that city will also be covered by ghost paintings. haunted.

Until the end, all the invaded areas were connected together to form an unimaginably huge world of ghost paintings.

It is precisely because of this that this painting is classified as an S-level supernatural event.

"The residents of Shuangqiao Town don't seem to realize that the danger is coming."

Walking on the road in the town, Li Jun, wearing sunglasses, looked left and right, but found that all the residents on the road were still calm and did not panic. Facing the falling paper dust, they only held umbrellas to cover them, and did not worry about it. Didn't pay much attention.

"They have never seen a ghost painting, and ghosts will not stare at them, so they are safe for the time being, but it will only be a matter of time before they stay in the ghost painting's ghost domain and be watched by ghosts." Liu San said.

"Now I can't control them. The ghost painting is getting out of control, and it must affect more and more people. In the oil painting before, that Zhang Xianguang said that they might be in an old private school in Shuangqiao Town. Although I don't know whether it is true or not, But we still have to go and have a look." Wei Jing's expression was numb, his eyes searched around, trying to find something.

But nothing came of it.

They have entered the world of ghost paintings, where everyone's ghost domain has been affected, and their actions are not so convenient.

Of course, this has an impact on them, as well as on Zhang Xianguang and others.

"I asked a few old people in the town. There is indeed such a private school, but it has been converted into a school many years ago. It should be called Shuangqiao Town Primary School now."

Liu San was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke.

His paper figurine also entered Shuangqiao Town unknowingly.

Even if he didn't leave, he could still understand the surrounding situation through the paper figurine.

"Shuangqiao Town Primary School?"

Lu Zhiwen pointed in one direction and said, "It should be over there."

Everyone changed direction, and at the same time accelerated, heading straight for Shuangqiao Town Primary School.

When they arrived, they indeed saw a five-story building surrounded by high courtyard walls. There was a lock on the two iron doors that had long been rusted. They can see that the playground of this school is full of weeds, which shows that this elementary school has not been used for a long time.

Yang Jian walked up to the iron door, stretched out his hand and pulled it, the iron door was twisted, the lock on it immediately broke, and the door opened slowly with a creak.

"No matter how you look at it, that group of people don't seem to be hiding here. Could it be that Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting is lying?"

Li Jun frowned, the gloomy will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes were beating, ready to ignite here at any time.

"His words are unbelievable, but at some point we have to believe them. After all, we are eager to find Zhang Xianguang, and any clues should be tried, and some of his news is indeed true. The ghost painting is in Shuangqiao Town , the traces of being invaded by spirits are the deepest here, so the loss of control of Ghost Painting must have started from Shuangqiao Town."

"As for whether Zhang Xianguang will be here or not, we won't know until we look for it." Yang Jian said expressionlessly.

"However, a large group of us, known as the captain, turned around and couldn't even find the enemy. It's embarrassing to say it." He Yin'er said a little displeased.

But to say the least.

But the group still walked into the abandoned school.

"I feel it. There are indeed people in that building. It seems that our luck is not too bad."

Suddenly, Liu San narrowed his eyes, staring at the old teaching building in front of him.

His perception was indeed right.

next moment.

At the stairway of the abandoned building, a footstep appeared, and a person slowly walked down the dark steps.

This person is... Zhang Xianguang.

He actually showed up on his own initiative, and didn't intend to continue hiding, or for him, there was no need to hide anymore.

"You guys are a step late, but it's not your fault. After all, I've planned this matter for a long time, and there is absolutely no possibility of failure."

However, as soon as Zhang Xianguang walked out, he didn't feel surprised when he saw everyone, on the contrary, it was as expected, and he said this sentence.

"Where's the ghost painting?" Yang Jian stared at him coldly, not in a hurry to do it.

Zhang Xianguang smiled and shook his head, "Ghost painting? At this point, ghost painting is no longer important. You just need to know that ghost painting is getting out of control, and the speed of getting out of control is very fast..."

"Use the ghost painting to get out of control, let the ghost domain invade the town, and pull everything in reality into the ghost painting. This is your plan? Do you want the supernatural power to kill everyone?" Lu Zhiwen asked.

Zhang Xianguang said: "No, on the contrary, I want to save everyone. The outside world is full of ghosts, and ordinary people are in danger. How many ghosts can be solved by you ghost masters running around? The failure of the previous generation is the best. testimony, so I had to go another way.”

"For example, let them live in the world of ghost paintings. After all, the world of ghost paintings can be expanded infinitely, and it is big enough to accommodate everyone. You have experienced ghost painting incidents before, and you should also know that after a foreign city is eroded by ghost paintings Many survivors have lived in ghost paintings for more than half a year, and they are still healthy."

He uttered a horrifying remark that he wanted everyone to live in a world of ghost paintings.

"You really are a lunatic, can you come up with such a stupid plan?"

Li Jun said coldly: "Sooner or later you will be killed by ghosts in the world of ghost paintings."

"madness?"

Zhang Xianguang looked at him: "Do you think I can't think of the problem you thought of? The reason why ghost paintings are dangerous is that there is no one to control them, but what if someone can successfully control ghost paintings? After being successfully controlled, ghost paintings The world will no longer be dangerous, because all dangers are controllable."

"Even the top ghost master will die one day. The spiritual erosion is irreversible. Your crazy plan is doomed to fail." He Yin'er said.

As a soul caller, she can only live for about 100 years according to theory.

Then the limit will come and she will die.

The previous soul-caller had a shorter lifespan, less than 60 years old.

Zhang Xianguang said: "I have also considered your problem, and I thought of a solution 20 years ago, that is, let a person who will never die control ghost paintings."

"There is no one who will not die." Liu San said.

Yang Jian's face moved slightly: "No, there is a kind of people who will not die."

"Who?" The others looked at Yang Jian.

Zhang Xianguang smiled: "It seems that you have already realized it. Yes, there is a kind of person who will not die."

"The manager of the ghost post office." Yang Jian's expression became serious.

Sun Rui?

Immediately, everyone thought of Sun Rui, the former head of Dahan City.

Even if Sun Rui had his head cut off and lost his body, without the ghosts in his body to keep him alive, he could still survive.

"You want the managers of the post office to control ghost paintings, and then use the characteristics of ghost paintings to invade reality, so that everyone can live in the world of ghost paintings, isolate the supernatural events outside, and solve the harm caused by supernatural powers once and for all? The manager of the ghost post office will not die, so that he can control the ghost painting forever, so that the ghost painting will no longer get out of control?"

Yang Jian understood Zhang Xianguang's thoughts at this moment.

"Yes, that's right."

Zhang Xianguang nodded and said: "And I call this plan the Peach Blossom Spring Project, just like the ancients described, living in a world of Peach Blossom Spring that is indifferent to the world, and as the manager of this world, I can solve the famine, War, ghosts, disease...everything is perfect, isn't it?"

"However, the new world still needs order and management. If possible, I hope you can join my plan and help me maintain and improve this new world."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to everyone and made an invitation.

"If your plan succeeds, then all people's lives will be tied to you. If something goes wrong with you, everyone will die in the ghost painting. With billions of lives, you are so confident that you can recite it yourself. move?"

Yang Jian clenched the cracked spear in his hand.

"I've thought about this too, so most of the time I won't manage the new world myself, I will hand it over to people with lofty ideals, such as Tian Xiaoyue, such as Sun Rui, and such as you captains, after all, the ancients said , all people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name."

"What does he mean by that?" Zhou Deng was a little puzzled.

Lu Zhiwen opened the mouth and said: "The ultimate man has no self, the gods have no merit, and the sage has no name, which means that people who have reached the extreme status cannot have prejudices, and existences such as gods and Buddhas cannot do things, because if they don't do it, they can't make mistakes. Can be worshiped by people forever, but people like sages cannot pursue fame and fortune, and are bound by fame and fortune. What he means is to become an existence without prejudice, do nothing, and not pursue fame and fortune."

"Is that still a human?" Zhou Deng was surprised.

"To be able to do this is no longer human, but the way of heaven." Lu Zhiwen said.

"Zhang Xianguang, do you think we will believe such foolish words?"

He Yin'er said with a cold face: "And your plan is destined to be impossible to realize, because you will die today."

"The manager of the post office will not die." Zhang Xianguang shook his head.

Yang Jiandao: "You are not a manager now, a real manager cannot leave the ghost post office."

Zhang Xianguang said: "That's right, a real manager can't leave the ghost post office. There is only one way to leave, and that is death."

"You're not a manager, so what the hell are you talking about? You really are fooling ghosts after doing this for a long time." Zhou Deng scolded.

Zhang Xianguang walked slowly, and he said, "But I'm not the real Zhang Xianguang either."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was awakened immediately.

They immediately opened their eyes wide, thinking of the person in the oil painting.

"It seems that you have reacted. Unfortunately, the reaction is still a bit slow. After I became the manager of the post office, I have never left the ghost post office, because this plan requires the identity of the manager." Zhang Xianguang said.

"So that's why my pen didn't point to the wrong place." Lu Zhiwen's eyes darkened.

Zhou Deng was even more puzzled, "If you're not Zhang Xianguang, then who are you?"

"He is Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting. Every courier has three choices after delivering the last letter. Either leave the ghost post office, or choose to go to the sixth floor of the ghost post office. If you choose to go to the sixth floor of the ghost post office, you can become a ghost post office. As for the third option, it is to revive a person in an oil painting."

Yang Jian took a deep breath and was shocked by this guy's horror.

"Zhang Xianguang left the ghost post office after delivering the letter for the first time, and then left a portrait of himself. The second time he entered the ghost post office, and after delivering the last letter, he chose to resurrect himself in the oil painting, but after the resurrection was successful He would go back to the first floor of the ghost post office and start delivering letters again, until the third time he delivered the last letter, he became the manager."

"So, although Zhang Xianguang went in and out of the ghost post office twice, he actually delivered the last letter three times, because only in this way can he satisfy his current request."

Although he understood, Yang Jian was still shocked.

After clearing the ghost post office three times, this Zhang Xianguang can still survive and become the manager of the post office. How terrifying is that?

You must know that the task of sending letters increases in difficulty according to the strength of the courier. It is not that after Zhang Xianguang clears the level once, it will become easier the second time.

At the beginning, Yang Jian was already a top ghost master, and became a different kind. In the end, he passed the ghost post office several times and almost died in the process of delivering letters.

"You're right, I delivered the last letter three times."

Zhang Xianguang did not deny it, but nodded and admitted: "However, all these secrets are meaningless from today onwards, and I took the initiative to say all this, hoping to let you understand that my plan is successful, and it is not a dream. "

"In this way, the possibility of your plan's success is indeed very high, no wonder you have worked hard for it for decades." Yang Jian said.

He Yin'er was surprised: "You actually believed his nonsense?"

"Why don't you believe it? He is not an irrational lunatic, but he has really found a feasible way. Although it is extreme, it can indeed solve the supernatural event once and for all." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Xianguang said with a smile: "It seems that there are still people who can understand me."

"However, although your plan is good, but taking so many lives to pay you to gamble on the uncertainty of supernatural powers, to be honest, I don't dare to gamble, so I hope you stop this plan. If possible, please die now , so as not to cause trouble for us." Yang Jian said seriously.

"Then I can understand that the negotiation failed? The other captains also think the same way?" Zhang Xianguang said.

"I have other ideas. If you are willing to commit suicide, I can leave two paper figurines to guard the tomb for you." Liu San said.

Li Jun said: "The body of such a person should be burned to the ground, so as not to revive the ghost after death."

"I just said don't waste time, do it early and solve it early, maybe he is delaying time." He Yin'er said.

Hearing these words, Zhang Xianguang immediately sighed: "Since the negotiation failed, then you should stop obstructing me from doing things, so I ask all the captains to die here today."

"Is it?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside him, and Li Leping, who had not spoken all this time, had appeared beside him at some point, and a cold palm grabbed Zhang Xianguang's wrist.

"Good job, Li Leping." Li Jun strode forward immediately.

The will-o'-the-wisp instantly ignited the entire building, and at the same time the flames overflowed, directly surrounding Zhang Xianguang.

next moment.

A blackened grass rope hung down from the air, directly strangled Zhang Xianguang's neck, and hoisted him up.

"Did you succeed?"

The other captains didn't make a move, they just watched the scene coldly.

They have to be wary of their surroundings.

Because Zhang Xianguang is not alone, he has accomplices.

There was the sound of bones breaking.