But in Dahan City, which is shrouded in ghosts, the real Zhang Xianguang has already started to act.
"The ghost post office has some troubles that haven't been dealt with yet. You left too quickly." Nie Yingping asked.
Zhang Xianguang is now walking in the world of ghost paintings. They are going to a village not far from Shuangqiao Town, where everything is ready.
"If I stay any longer, I'm worried about accidents. Although I'm the manager of the post office now, I actually have very, very little supernatural power. If I hadn't established a good relationship with Yang Xiao and used his name Asylum, I probably won't be able to stay in oil painting for a long time."
"After all, in order to implement the plan, all the supernatural powers I controlled were transferred to another me." Zhang Xianguang revealed his current situation.
In fact, the real him is a strong outsider, after all, there is only one copy of supernatural power, and it can only be used by one person.
Nie Yingping said: "You are really brave. If you are found out, or if I am a step late, you will probably be left at the ghost post office by that Sun Rui."
"I can't die in the ghost post office. That Sun Rui is not capable enough to stop you. I can still get out of trouble."
Zhang Xianguang said: "Otherwise, why did I kill that Tian Xiaoyue at the beginning, so that the fourth manager of the post office has been delayed?"
"The first manager just watched all this happen?" Nie Yingping asked.
"Is it Luo Wensong?"
Zhang Xianguang said: "I discussed this plan with him, and he neither objected nor supported it, so he acquiesced to everything I did. Perhaps he also knew very well in his heart that there were endless supernatural events, and he lasted his whole life. I have no intention of trying my plan, after all, no one has traveled this road before, even if I am not completely successful, at least I can at least ensure the safety of an area and leave a pure land."
"People of the older generation have a problem, that is, they don't like to interfere with the choices of the younger generation, so when he started to dismember his supernatural powers and prepare to deal with the affairs behind him, I went back to the ghost post office again and went along with the flow to send him off. On the road."
"The manager will not die in the ghost post office, but once he leaves the ghost post office, he will die. This is both a protection and a curse."
"Actually, I am quite grateful to him. After all, without his acquiescence, all my plans would not be successful."
At the end, Zhang Xianguang also felt a little bit emotional.
Many of his people actually don't want to kill, but there are some things that can't be helped, and it won't be a big deal if they don't kill people.
"Understood." Nie Yingping nodded.
soon.
The footsteps of the two people stopped, and they came to an inconspicuous building in this village.
"Zhang Xianguang, Nie Yingping, are you here?"
Soon, the door opened, and two people, a man and a woman, came out. They were not young, about fifty, and they were also ghost masters. After the ghost post office, he faced the problem of the ghost's recovery.
At that time, Zhang Xianguang, who was active outside, appeared and found them.
So, they became Zhang Xianguang's teammates.
"Du Hong, Zhang Ying, thank you for your hard work. How is He Yuelian? Are you still alive?" Zhang Xianguang nodded.
"She has a strong desire to survive and has no thoughts of suicide, and she has been very cooperative, which saves us a lot of trouble." Du Hong said.
"That's good."
Zhang Xianguang walked into the house, but saw He Yuelian sitting on a chair in a daze without saying a word.
"You seem to have resigned to your fate?" He stared at He Yuelian and asked.
He Yuelian slightly raised her head and glanced at him: "Don't you just want my death to be more valuable? What can I do as an ordinary person to face you ghost masters other than accepting my fate?"
"That's right, most of the time people can't help themselves. In fact, I don't want to kill you, but sometimes I have to sacrifice some people for the sake of safety." Zhang Xianguang said with a sigh.
"Hypocrisy." He Yuelian cursed.
Zhang Xianguang said: "If you like to scold, you can scold more. It's okay. After all, I did something wrong, but the plan still needs to be carried out."
At this time, the two ghost masters named Du Hong and Zhang Ying went to lift the red wooden box from the next room.
The box trembled slightly, and I didn't know what was in it.
"You haveTry to stay sane.
"Two of you stop one Zhang Xianguang, and leave the other two to me." Yang Jian said.
"One-on-two, can you do it? I'm really not afraid that I will kill you. Now you can't use that ghost eye, and your strength is greatly restricted. This feeling is uncomfortable." Zhang Xianguang heard These conversations, he responded to.
There is no need to hide from this kind of discussion. Everyone stays in the classroom covered by ghosts, and fighting is inevitable.
"It's uncomfortable, but it shouldn't be a problem to kill you." Yang Jian said coldly.
"Huh? What's the sound? Is there a water leak?" Suddenly, Zhang Xianguang gave a light snort.
Yang Jian didn't speak, water had already started to seep from his feet, and at the same time, drops of water started to appear on the surrounding walls, making the air extremely humid.
It is difficult for the ghost lake to take shape in the world of ghost paintings. Although he left traces in Shuangqiao Town and accumulated lake water, he can't count on it at this time, so he can only keep this trick.
So now he doesn't plan to use the spirit of the ghost lake, but uses water as a medium to present the vicious dog.
immediately.
A pair of red and vicious eyes suddenly appeared in the dark environment, and a beast-like growl echoed.
"That vicious dog? Sure enough, you still used it at the most critical moment." Zhang Xianguang's tone was dignified, but he was not surprised by it.
He has always known Yang Jian's hidden methods.
After all, no one can be sure that there will be any accidents until the end of the fight. It is necessary to keep some hole cards.
But now, Yang Jian doesn't plan to keep it.
"It seems that you really intend to go all out, so come on, three against three, this is fair, isn't it?" Zhang Xianguang's voice continued to sound.
Yang Jian didn't speak, but silently took out a golden lotus-shaped oil lamp.
Zhang Xianguang didn't dare to light the oil lamp that was placed on the ground, so it's safer to use his own for supernatural objects.
"When the light is on, life and death are divided." Yang Jian said coldly.
Liu San and Li Leping immediately got ready. They both took a deep breath and waited for the light.
To be on the safe side, Yang Jian used ghost shadows to send Liu San and Li Leping a surrogate doll respectively.
After the two subconsciously caught it, they immediately understood in their hearts.
Yang Jian himself did not hesitate, and directly used the surrogate doll.
A surrogate doll broke free from his hand, fell directly to the ground, and then trotted all the way and disappeared.
Use it first, just in case.
After making sufficient preparations, Yang Jian lit the corpse oil lamp.
As soon as the corpse oil lamp was lit, there was a burst of light in the dark environment,
Dim yellow oil lamps illuminated the surroundings.
The hidden ghost immediately appeared in front of my eyes.
And at the moment of illumination.
Three identical Zhang Xianguang appeared directly in front of his eyes, but at this moment, these three people had already surrounded Yang Jian, and the rusty big knife in their hands fell towards him.
At this moment, Yang Jian's eyes suddenly shrank.
This Zhang Xianguang actually ignored Li Leping and Liu San, and wanted to gather all his strength to kill Yang Jian.
"You picked the wrong opponent." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth.
Even Zhang Xianguang made a fatal mistake. '
That is, the real Yang Jian is not this body, but a black ghost covering the classroom.