Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 433 Fuck, Yang Jianxue is broken

"You are the manager of the post office?" Yang Xiaotian stared at him firmly.

Zhang Xianguang nodded and said, "Yes, to be precise, I am the third manager, and Sun Rui outside is the fourth manager. After all, the ghost post office only allows one manager without saying anything."

"Okay, that's the general thing. You should thank me, because I have let the ghost painting cover the entire Dahan City, and it will be successful soon. Once it succeeds, you in the oil painting will be able to enter the ghost painting." The world of painting, get out of this narrow place, if you are lucky, you can see your former relatives and friends, I believe that the days to come will not be boring."

These people were stunned for a moment, and then they understood, shocked in their hearts.

"You lunatic, want to draw the whole city into the ghost painting?" One of them said angrily.

"Wrong, it's not the whole city, but all the cities and all the people. Only by staying in the ghost painting world can we isolate the spiritual attacks and ensure everyone's safe life." Zhang Xianguang said seriously and coldly. .

"I hope that by then you will become my companions instead of interfering, but now is not the time for you to make a choice."

"And the current situation is very complicated. The Lu An who came to me before was very strong, and my plan was hindered. However, this does not affect the start of the plan."

Yang Xiao thought of Lu An who came here before, he squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Xianguang, "What if I kill you now?"

Zhang Xianguang shook his head and said, "You're a little foolish, I'm the manager of the post office, I can't die in the post office, you can't kill me."

"Then let you sleep forever." Yang Xiao strode forward, his figure was gradually molded into the lake, and was about to disappear. At the same time, a strong sense of drowsiness affected Zhang Xianguang.

"Yang Xiao, you are a genius. If you grow up for more than ten years, there is no doubt that you can really do it, but you are already dead. I am not playing this game of chess with you."

Zhang Xianguang didn't dare to hesitate, so as not to be dragged into a nightmare, he immediately took a step forward, and an exit appeared in front of him, and he walked out of the world of oil painting through the gap that suddenly appeared.

Yang Xiao's stop failed, his supernatural power could not affect people outside the oil painting.

"He said it was true, he really walked out of the world of oil painting." Others were shocked.

At this moment, Zhang Xianguang reappeared in the lobby on the first floor of the apartment, and he saw Sun Rui standing at the door.

And Sun Rui also noticed it, and turned his head to look at him suddenly.

"You walked out of the oil painting?" Sun Rui was not very surprised.

"Yeah, I came out, it seems that you have expected it." Zhang Xianguang said.

"Yang Jian reminded me to be careful with you, so I have been staying here." Sun Rui said.

At this moment, there was a loud "bang", and the door of the apartment was knocked open by a powerful force.

A man in his early thirties strode in, "The plan can begin."

"Nie Yingping, you did a good job." Zhang Xianguang said expressionlessly.

At this moment, the man named Nie Yingping put the huge oil painting in his hand heavily on the ground.

The oil painting was covered by a black cloth, so it was hard to see its appearance, but Sun Rui knew very well that this was a ghost painting, but it should not be the real original ghost painting, but a derivative.

"Let's go." Zhang Xianguang said.

He wants to use this oil painting to leave here. Only in this way can he leave here without leaving the ghost post office.

Nie Yingping stared at Sun Rui and said, "What should he do? After all, he is also the manager of the post office.

"Don't worry about it, he can't interfere with what we are going to do, and he knows it too late, even if he wants to stop it, he can't do anything, because I am also the manager of the post office, no matter what he does, I can change it back."

Zhang Xianguang chose to ignore Sun Rui, anyway, he was the one who controlled Ghost Painting in the end, not Sun Rui.

Sun Rui's face was particularly ugly. He held his cane tightly, his veins bulging, and he wanted to fight the opponent desperately, but he knew that he was not an opponent, and he didn't even have any advantage as the post office manager.

Nie Yingping nodded, and untied the black cloth, revealing the ghost painting.

Zhang Xianguang walked into the world of ghost paintings without hesitation, and disappeared in the ghost post office.
"What a waste, are you worthy of being the fourth manager?" Nie Yingping glanced at Sun Rui, then turned and left with ghost paintings,
"Damn it." At this moment, Sun Rui felt that he was powerless. He knew that he was not the manager he won by himself, but that he was forcibly promoted by Yang Jian and Lu An.

"However, you will regret ignoring it today. I won't fight with you because I know I can't stop you alone, but it doesn't mean I have no way."

Gritting his teeth, he picked up his cane and hit the ground heavily.

The next moment, huge oil paintings appeared on the wall. Those portraits were all the messengers on the fifth floor of the post office.

At this moment, all the messengers on the fifth floor looked at Sun Rui in unison.

With a gloomy face, Sun Rui opened a hidden compartment on the wall and took out a huge painting.

This painting was also covered with a black cloth, exactly the same as the ghost painting that Nie Haiping was holding just now.

Because this is also a ghost painting, although it is only a derivative.

This ghost painting was sent by Yang Jian at the beginning. At that time, Sun Rui had already noticed that there was something wrong with Zhang Xianguang and was investigating him, so he secretly hid the painting at that time. have no idea.

Although Zhang Xianguang is the manager of the post office, he usually hides it too well, so he doesn't know about it.

"I still have a ghost painting, are you willing to enter it to stop Zhang Xianguang?" Sun Rui asked, staring at everyone's oil paintings.

"There is another ghost painting? Then don't waste time, let us go in, we will help you stop that Zhang Xianguang." Yang Xiao said.

"He is a manager and cannot be killed. I am afraid that our half-dead souls will not be his opponents, but I also want to give it a try and see if there is any change."

"This guy wants to drag everyone into the world of ghost paintings. He wants to kill everyone. Although I really want to see my family, I don't want to meet them in the world of ghost paintings. That would be too cruel."

All the dead souls in the oil paintings were emotionally excited, and their opinions were very unified. They wanted to stop Zhang Xianguang, and they didn't want to see his plan succeed.

"Whether you are sincere or lie to me, but right now I have no choice but to trust you. People like us will end up miserable. If you don't want everyone to be like us, living in the world of ghost paintings Here, please help me." Sun Rui took a deep breath and said.

He covered one of the oil paintings with a ghost painting, and the two touched each other, creating a passage.

At this time, on the playground of Shuangqiao Town Primary School.

He Yin'er did not choose to stand idly by, or he already had a choice. She was also a member of the conservative faction, and believed that both the Taohuayuan plan that Zhang Xianguang said and the improved plan that Lu An said were too risky.

This is betting on the future of mankind. In He Yiner's view, this is too selfish.

Seeing He Yiner's choice, Lu An didn't do much to keep him, nor did he try to stop him. If he wanted to stop him, He Yiner wouldn't even be able to get out of the range of the black umbrella.

"Betrayal!" Ye Zhen said.

"She just followed her own inner choice. We are not wrong in this battle. There is no distinction between justice and evil, but the positions are different."

Lu An continued, "It's you, since you know the price of the failure of the plan, why don't you become a hero?"

Ye Zhen shook his head and said, "I just want to see what you're going to do? I'm not sure, and I don't know which side to stand on."

Under the protection of Yang Jian, Li Jun, Wei Jing, Liu San, and Li Leping, He Yin'er succeeded in conjuring his soul again.

The ghost that was conjured up before was too weak, and besides being rescued by Lu An at that time, he entered the ghost realm of the ghost umbrella, lost her control, and the ghost naturally lost control.

In this regard, she can only give up the ghosts from the soul-calling, but the items consumed by the soul-calling cannot be returned.

The three souls summoned from the soul possessed the supernatural power that they had mastered in their lifetime, but this kind of supernatural power lasted for a short time, but the battle between the ghost masters could instantly determine the outcome and determine life and death, so for these three Enough for the dead.

The sudden attack at this moment made the remaining four Zhang Xianguang visibly moved.

He raised the rusty old sword in his hand, wanting to repeat the previous scene and kill the three dead souls with one blow, without giving them a chance to make trouble.

Who would have thought that at this moment, some kind of incomprehensible supernatural power made the big knife in one of Zhang Xianguang's hands disappear.

At this moment, the residual consciousness of the three souls adjusted instantly. One soul changed direction and rushed towards the unarmed Zhang Xianguang, while the remaining two souls tried to rescue Li Jun who was in crisis.

"Do it, do it again, if one person can't do it, three people join forces." Yang Jian's body splicing was successful at this moment, he gave a low shout, and the ghost quickly went straight to the nearest Zhang Xianguang with a cracked spear in his hand.

Wei Jing, Liu San, and Li Leping no longer hesitated at this moment, they might not be able to do it alone, but they might not be able to join forces.

Immediately, the three of them also changed direction and attacked the last Zhang Xianguang.

At this moment, Zhang Xianguang's three strange swords had already been chopped down.

In an instant, a dead soul was broken into two pieces at the waist, and then the body of the dead soul quickly began to disperse, and the last twist dissipated.

But the remaining two dead souls instantly enveloped Zhang Xianguang who grabbed Li Jun.

Soon, the two remaining souls also disappeared.

But Zhang Xianguang, who was attacked by two dead souls, froze in place, unable to move, and then his face quickly turned black, and cracks began to appear on his face, and then there were more and more cracks, and his body began to twist and creak There was a crunching sound, as if the bones were breaking and the internal organs were rotting.

In just a few seconds, Zhang Xianguang's body suddenly shattered like fragile porcelain with a bang, and turned into a pile of powder, leaving only a black and smelly residue.

"Sure enough, it's impossible. I can only take one away. If I'm alive, I'll kill at least three more," an old and illusory voice sounded faintly.

The two dead souls are in the shape of a lake, it is difficult to maintain a normal shape, but they are still intact, which shows that it is not difficult to kill Zhang Xianguang together.

But they were not in a state that could not withstand the erosion of spiritual power. With just one attack, the body of the dead soul could not hold on.

"A ghost invading my body? Luckily, it's just a dead soul. I can't maintain the power in front of me all the time, but there are quite a few people who have caused me trouble." Zhang Xianguang said coldly.

Do you have time to look elsewhere? "Yang Jian has already attacked, and the hatchet cut down immediately.

Zhang Xianguang wanted to move, but his feet were already covered by black shadows, and scorched ghost hands covered his body again. His actions were briefly disturbed, and this kind of disturbance was fatal at a critical moment.

"Interesting." Zhang Xianguang slightly raised his head and took a look. There was no panic on his face, and he seemed surprisingly calm.

The next moment, his head was instantly split in half, and his body was directly dismembered. However, the dismembered body did not remain the same, but began to rot rapidly as before. In less than ten seconds, The body has completely decayed and disappeared, leaving nothing left.

"Isn't this person too strong?" Ye Zhen looked at Zhang Xianguang fighting against the captains, and his tone was a little high.

"What? Do you want to try? Anyway, you took a few stabs for the dead ghost, it's okay." Lu An laughed.

"It's still this girl. Could it be that the end of the universe is the Summoner? Seeing this person reminds me of Wang Chaling and you," Ye Zhen said depressingly.

He looked up at the stage behind him, the mourning troupe holding musical instruments, and the black and white paper figurines very close.

Lu An watched the battle where the balance of victory was tilted towards Yang Jian and the others, and stopped talking.

Wei Jing, Liu San, and Li Leping teamed up to attack Zhang Xianguang.

The suppression of the ghost rope, together with Liu San's terrifying spiritual attack, coupled with Li Leping's mortal curse, and three captain-level supernatural powers, that Zhang Xianguang had no power to resist, and was killed abruptly.

But Wei Jing was not feeling well. He suffered a terrible attack. A huge gash was torn in his neck. His whole head almost fell off. Black blood spattered. They were all broken, their bodies were almost torn apart, and their internal organs were all flowing all over the floor.

Li Jun has been killed, but strictly speaking, he is already dead, as long as the human skin is not lost, and Ah Hong is still there, then he will not die.

Even though Zhang Xianguang was in a mess at this time, even when he had no chance of winning, he did not hide his desire to replace Wei Jing.

This person was specially taken care of by him, but it seems that he picked the wrong opponent. This person's defense is not usually thick.

Then, he might be doomed to be disappointed. Yang Jian had killing intent on his face at this moment, and he attacked again with a cracked spear in his hand.

Liu San remained silent, the yellow paper on his hands was still peeling off, more and more of the covered scary old corpse was revealed, if he continued to fight, he would risk losing control.

"One more time, let him die." Although Li Leping was not very eye-catching because of the forgotten ghost, he had already cooperated with Yang Jian and went straight to the last Zhang Xianguang.

"Dead?" The last Zhang Xianguang showed a cold smile, "My attack has just started, and you are already exhausted. I dare not say that I will kill all of you here today. If you are humble, you must kill at least five more. Well, and your supernatural power has already been used, and I haven't used it yet."

With his voice falling.

In the abandoned teaching building not far behind, there were several strange voices shaking again.

Familiar footsteps sounded, one, two, three, four, a full four Zhang Xianguang came out again, they were still the same as before, holding rusty old swords, with cold faces and weird expressions.

The appearance of this scene made Yang Jian and Li Leping, who wanted to do something, immediately stop in their tracks, and then their eyes shrank suddenly, and their hearts became horrified.

Wei Jing, Liu San, and He Yin'er, Zhou Deng, and Lu Zhiwen who were hiding behind were also taken aback.

"Also... more? Still playing a fart!" Zhou Deng's mouth trembled.

"Back." Without hesitation, Yang Jian motioned to Li Leping, then immediately picked up the dead skin left by Li Jun on the ground, and quickly retreated.

Li Leping also stopped the attack, he understood what Yang Jian meant.Since the opponent's method of restarting cannot be solved, there is no point in continuing to fight, and it will only increase unnecessary casualties.

"Are you scared?" Zhang Xianguang asked.

"Restarting doesn't come without a price. Restarting at your level is even more terrifying. If you really work hard, how many restarts can you do?" Yang Jian said coldly.

Zhang Xianguang said, "It's definitely not a problem to kill you, don't worry."

Yang Jian said, "And then? Your condition is not good, and Lu An snatched the fruit?"

Lu An was stunned for a moment, Yang Jian's learning was broken, and he wanted to cause trouble?With Zhang Xianguang's character, it is really possible to do it together.

At this time, Lu Zhiwen shouted, "The purpose of the other party to lure the ghost messenger is not only to restrict our actions, but also to protect that teaching building. The secret of his restart is inside the building. The supernatural powers he has shown so far There are very few means, which is very unreasonable, there is only one possibility, that is, all Zhang Xianguang is fake, and the real Zhang Xianguang has not shown up."

However, the people present at this time did not pay much attention to Lu Zhiwen's words, they were all watching Zhang Xianguang's reaction.

These words worked, Zhang Xianguang looked at Lu An.

"What do you think we should do?" Several Zhang Xianguang asked.

"Have you started your plan? Or what's the result? I don't want to finish you off and you haven't finished it yet? I don't know how to let He Yuelian control the ghost painting." Lu An said.

Zhang Xianguang chose to do it at this time, and swung the big knife in his hand towards Lu An.

Lu An didn't resist, and was directly chopped off at the waist, but the next moment, a Lu An reappeared.

Zhang Xianguang narrowed his eyes and said, "Infinite invasion? You don't have this ability, do you?"

"It didn't exist in the first place, but it was a pity that someone tricked it, and it turned out to be." Lu An laughed.

One after another, Lu An appeared in everyone's sight. They were all wearing bright red wedding dresses, with warm smiles on their faces.

(End of this chapter)