Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 322 Want to do it?
"Some people desire to be forgotten, and some people desire to be remembered. Therefore, those who want to be forgotten are remembered, and those who want to be remembered are forgotten. If there is a hell, it must be an endless hell. We are just eternal hell. It's just an evil spirit, there's no escape." Zhang Xianguang said.

Lu An didn't speak at the side. The products born from these post office spirits are not really willing to stay here. When their bodies deliver three letters and leave the post office, they will appear in the oil painting. This is what they want Can't be changed.

After that, there was a long wait, but who would waste the chance of leaving the post office after finally clearing the customs, and instead resurrected a person he might not know, even if he knew him, was his relative, and returned to the post office? On the first floor, continue to deliver the letter, which is undoubtedly a huge challenge for most ordinary couriers, not to mention that there are only a handful of people who can pass the customs or leave the post office.

"So, those oil paintings or portraits of people in the post office are just a tacit means of the post office, in order not to let you be forgotten, and for ordinary people who go in and out of the post office, even an inconspicuous corner on the first floor , will be searched and treated as clues, so in this way, as long as it is an oil painting that appears on the first floor, there is naturally no possibility of being forgotten." Yang Jian came to this conclusion.

Immediately, many people nodded, obviously confirming Yang Jian's inference.

"So have you ever thought about it? Now you are all remembered by the two of us. In other words, you can live for a long time again." Yang Jian said.

This is an easy reason to understand. Because of the two living people who suddenly entered here, their thinking was a little stagnant, but now that they were pointed out, the faces of those who wanted to be forgotten immediately changed.

"Kill him, I don't want to be remembered, I want to be forgotten, and disappear from here completely." A woman in the crowd spoke.

She is very young, wearing a floral dress, with two big braids, and she is old-fashioned.

As soon as these words came out, they were very inspiring, and immediately many people stared at Yang Jian strangely, with an inexplicable ferocity.

Trapped in a spiritual place for a long time, they are neither human nor ghost, and their personalities have been distorted. Even if their personalities were not distorted at the beginning, the long period of loneliness is enough to completely distort their hearts, and they still have certain characteristics in the oil painting. With the supernatural power, let alone deal with ordinary people, even top ghost masters can kill them together.

This is a very troublesome thing, and that's why Lu An didn't want to enter this place alone, he wanted to bring Yang Jian into it together.

Faced with this almost imminent battle, both Yang Jian and Lu An remained unmoved. It is only difficult for Lu An to deal with these people, and he has to pay a heavy price. It is not impossible to solve it.

But Yang Jian didn't think so. There were only a few people who said they wanted to kill him and Lu An, not everyone in the crowd had the idea of ​​being forgotten and then disappearing completely.

And those who want to live, or people with supernatural powers, are dangerous, but they are all elite messengers since the post office was founded, and their understanding of ghost post offices is beyond imagination. Will be a cinch.

A small group of people in the crowd took action, and they gradually gathered around, intending to attack Yang Jian and Lu An together and kill them.

Although these backed-up people have no way to appear outside, since they have come to the world of oil painting, they have an advantage, even if the supernatural power they draw is not as much as they were in life. It is also a scary existence.

Yang Jian took a step back, the black ghost under his feet was about to move, and Lu An was holding a boning knife in his hand and was ready to go. He knew that there would be no danger with Yang Jian on this trip, but he had to be on the safe side and be prepared .

After all, in their battles and supernatural collisions at this level, as long as they start to show their weakness and disadvantages, unless you have an overwhelming advantage, it will be very difficult if you want to come back later. Even if you win, you will be very embarrassed, so it is very important to prepare in advance necessary.

The ghost play in my mind is unusable, or the ghost play with too low circulation is not enough for these people in front of me, but the ghost play in the limit state will make Liu Qingqing's consciousness stretched or even completely wiped out.

So with a thought in Lu An's mind, twenty opera ghosts appeared in front of him in an instant. They were wearing costumes of different styles and colors and appeared expressionless.

"The number of people is almost fair now," Lu An said.

In fact, this is not fair. Although there are many people who want to be forgotten, they are not the majority. These people are looking at Lu An wearing a red wedding dress with ugly faces, and their eyes are on those weird actors who suddenly appeared. Gui and Lu An stared back and forth.

These are all real ghosts, not to mention those people are shocked, even Yang Jian has a shocked expression. Although he knew that Lu An could summon actor ghosts, he did not expect that there were so many of them, and more importantly, they were summoned by Lu An. Is it really your limit?

"Want to make a move? You, come here." Lu An couldn't help showing a mocking expression. Summoning these things also has a price, but within the range of tolerance, not to mention that these opera ghosts haven't made a move yet, so the price is even smaller. .

Naturally, those people are not fools, but at this moment they are stuck, they just said to kill the two people in front of them, but now they are frozen in place because of the tricks of the man in the red wedding dress among them, and they are in a dilemma , which made them feel so old-fashioned.

"Okay, stop!" However, at this moment, a voice came out, and the voice was low and threatening.

Those who joined forces stopped in unison, as if they finally found a step, they turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

In the depths of the hall of the post office, a person came slowly. He was very young, about in his early twenties. However, what made people feel unbelievable was that since this person's appearance was roughly similar to Yang Jian's, only his temperament was slightly different. It's just different, he reveals a calmness, calmness, and a hidden edge.

"Has it appeared?" Lu An thought in his heart, but his movements were not slow, and he immediately retracted the twenty opera ghosts in front of him. It would be exhausting to wait a second longer.

Yang Jian's breathing couldn't help but stagnate. Ever since he entered this weird place and saw these people, he had already had an idea in his mind. The oil painting of his father was placed in the lobby on the fifth floor. Then he Father should be here too.

"You are all surnamed Yang, so that's the case, I should have thought of it a long time ago." Zhang Xianguang said.

"It's an interesting scene for the son to inherit the father's career. Are the younger generations already terrified to this extent?"

Most of these people looked at the man in the red wedding dress. He looked to be in his early 20s at most, but he possessed such terrifying power.

There is also the man named Yang Jian, seeing how confident he is, it shows that even if he is alone, he is not afraid of those who just spoke out to get rid of him.

(End of this chapter)