The Mysterious Recovery of the Forgotten World

Chapter 518 Teachers and Students

Which ghost master can survive is simple?

Gu Chengjun just behaved very well in front of Gu Li. After all, he was facing his own son. Even if he turned into such an inhuman and ghostly appearance, as long as the human consciousness still prevailed, he would naturally maximize his strength. Treat Gu Li kindly.

But this does not mean that Gu Chengjun will give other ghost masters a good look, he has never been a good-tempered person, and the titles others call him are not because of his boasting, but because of the chains in his hands. reputation.

at the same time.

"Crash--!"

With the sound of metal rubbing, an iron chain appeared on Gu Chengjun's arm.

The surface of this iron chain is full of rust and filth, with blackened blood stains on it, as if it has taken the lives of many people. At this moment, the iron chain tightly wrapped around his arm is wriggling strangely , as if alive.

That is, at the moment when this chain appeared, an inexplicable sense of crisis rushed to the six people who stopped in front of the door, especially the old man who opened his mouth to provoke Zhang Xianguang felt a feeling of being watched by a ghost. The feeling even made him feel a sense of oppression that he couldn't breathe.

next moment.

Feeling the pressure, the old man quickly spread his palms, revealing the sharp nails on his fingertips, as if he was planning to do something.

"Chen Qiaoyang, if you want to do it now, I won't help you."

However, Zhang Xianguang spoke at this moment. He seemed to have a bad relationship with this Chen Qiaoyang, and they just got together temporarily for some mutual benefit.

"you……"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xianguang said such words at this moment. Chen Qiaoyang's expression changed suddenly, but he still gritted his teeth, and then took a few steps back, trying to temporarily avoid Gu Chengjun's sharp edge.

"Chen Qiaoyang? I seem to have heard this name before."

When Gu Chengjun heard this name, he immediately recalled something.

When he was in the supernatural circle before, he accidentally met a ghost master named Wang Lu in Dadong City next door, and then he heard Wang Lu mention Chen Qiaoyang.

"The living only see ghosts, but the dead don't see ghost shepherds?"

Looking at the Chen Qiaoyang who was shrinking like an old tortoise at the back of the team, Gu Chengjun couldn't help but sneered and said, "Not much."

And Chen Qiaoyang, who was ridiculed close to his face, could only look at Gu Chengjun with a cold face. He knew that before he had enslaved enough ghosts, he, a ghost shepherd, really didn't have a strong ability to resist.

"Damn the young man, if he hadn't fought with that kid surnamed Yang before, who would have gotten you to be so arrogant now?"

Chen Qiaoyang looked at Gu Chengjun with piercing eyes, wishing he could call out a group of ghosts and tear him alive right now.

But he is also very clear that he can't do it now, because his condition is not good. After fighting with the captain named Yang Jian a few days ago, he really doesn't have a few ghosts that can be used at the moment. He could only curse the junior named Gu Chengjun in his heart.

"Chengjun, for the sake of the friendship between teachers and students in the past, I don't want to fight with you. You should also know that I will not do those things that destroy the overall situation."

Zhang Xianguang spoke at this time. He seemed to really value the teacher-student relationship that existed in the past. After all, although he looked like a person about 30 years old, according to his actual age, he is already 80 years old this year. up.

"You are well aware of the current situation outside. There are endless supernatural events. In the future, there will only be more people who die, not fewer. This is not going to work."

He seemed to want to persuade Gu Chengjun, but Gu Chengjun didn't appreciate it: "So? What does this have to do with my ghost chains?"

Zhang Xianguang showed rare patience at this moment, and continued: "So I conceived a plan, I will use this plan to save everyone, and the key to this plan lies in He Yuelian."

"He Yuelian?"

Gu Chengjun was a little surprised when he heard this name.

He was unfamiliar with this name, but it was not that he had never heard of this person's name.

A long time ago, this name belonged to a top ghost master in the period of the Republic of China. She controlled many kinds of terrifying ghosts. Before her death, even though she dismembered her own ghosts, the dismembered ghosts still caused troubles. , Many people died.

In reality, this incident was code-named "Ghost Painting".

Zhang Xianguang continued, as if persuading Gu Chengjun to accept his plan: "The outside world is full of supernatural beings, and ordinary people are precarious. Relying on ghost masters to run around is in the end drinking poison to quench their thirst. At most, they can barely quell the supernatural like the previous generation. events for decades, and then face the outbreak of supernatural events again."

"So, we have to go another way."

"If you can't deal with the ghosts in this world, then let human beings live in a new world. Ghost painting is a good choice. After all, the world of ghost painting can be infinitely expanded, big enough to accommodate everyone."

However, the moment he uttered these words in a slightly expectant tone, Gu Chengjun's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and he even felt a kind of horror that he hadn't felt for a long time.

That's right, a thriller, not a shock.

"Are you crazy, you want everyone to live in the world of ghost paintings?"

"I'm mad?"

Instead, Zhang Xianguang looked at Gu Chengjun firmly, as if telling him that he was not crazy.

"Actually, you people know too little. Have you ever thought that the world we live in must be the human world?"

"Chengjun, I can tell you that we may actually be living in the so-called hell. There are ghosts in this world itself, and it is a world full of ghosts. It's just that a long time ago, there was an unknown The ghost master builds a yin-yang road to separate the world of humans and ghosts, so that humans will mistakenly think that they are living in such a world with only humans.”

"So my plan is nothing more than to divide a world belonging to humans on this basis. Although ghost paintings seem dangerous, what if someone can successfully control ghost paintings again? When the world of ghost paintings is no longer dangerous , and thus the new world was formed.”

"So, Cheng Jun, I don't need you who are trapped in the ghost studio to do anything. You just need to hand over the ghost chains and let me use them to restrain the wedding dress."

"You are a different kind now. Even if you lose part of your spirituality, as long as this part of spirituality is not the core of your life, you will not be affected."

Zhang Xianguang's words lingered in his ears, even with the intention of attracting Gu Chengjun.

The expression on Gu Chengjun's face was still grim, but at the same time he was also in deep thought.

Because the information Zhang Xianguang told himself was really unbelievable, which made it difficult for him to digest it for a while.

Looking at Gu Chengjun who was deep in the atmosphere of thinking, Zhang Xianguang did not urge him, but let his former student think.

He is 80 years old this year. Among the ghost masters he knows, let alone the same period as him, there are not many ghost masters younger than him now.

pity.

"Even the top ghost master can't reverse the spiritual erosion, just like the ghost master named He Yuelian, didn't she dismember her own spirituality in the end because she couldn't resist the spiritual erosion? So your plan is It is doomed to fail."

Gu Chengjun shook his head, expressing that he could not accept it.

But Zhang Xianguang immediately took up the topic: "My plan is not something I came up with immediately, and then I rushed to implement it. I thought of a solution to your problem 20 years ago, as long as a person who will never die Just go and control the ghost painting."

"No one is immortal." Gu Chengjun was sure of this, and immediately refuted.

Zhang Xianguang shook his head, and said firmly: "No, there is a kind of people who will not die."

"Huh?" Gu Chengjun's expression froze.

"The manager of the post office." Zhang Xianguang gave the answer.

The manager of the post office?
"You want the manager of the post office to control the ghost painting, and then use the characteristic that the post office manager will not die to control the ghost painting forever?"

Gu Chengjun, who also knew the rules of ghost post offices, immediately guessed what Zhang Xianguang was thinking.

"Yes, that's right."

Zhang Xianguang nodded and said: "I call this plan the Peach Blossom Spring Project, as Tao Yuanming described, everyone lives carefree in a Peach Blossom Spring that has nothing to contend with."

"Cheng Jun, you should join my plan and help me create this new world. When the plan succeeds, I can also pull the ghost photo studio into that new world. When the ghost paintings cover the photo shop After your existence, you can freely live in that world, and you can get out of this closed cage and come out of it."

After finishing speaking, he walked over, came to Gu Chengjun, extended his hand to him, and made an invitation.

"But you are not the manager now, the manager of the post office cannot leave the ghost post office."

Gu Chengjun ignored the inviting hand and just said calmly.

But suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and then his face changed, his eyes narrowed, and he stared fixedly at Zhang Xianguang in front of him.

"You are not the real Zhang Xianguang."

As soon as he said this, the teammates behind Zhang Xianguang looked normal, as if they knew about this matter already.

Instead, they looked at Gu Chengjun with unbelievable eyes, obviously they didn't expect him to deduce this matter so quickly.

No wonder.

No wonder Zhang Xianguang is willing to spend so much time talking with him slowly.

This weird person who seems to have come out of an old movie is indeed very powerful and excellent.

Zhang Xianguang also clapped his hands at this time, applauded, praised Gu Chengjun's quick response, and admitted straightforwardly: "That's right, I'm just a revived oil painting."

Hearing this, Gu Chengjun took a deep breath.

The teacher who taught me was far more terrifying than I imagined.

The manager of the post office cannot get out of the ghost post office. The so-called concept of "immortality" is actually a curse that makes the administrator stay at the post office forever.

"Leave the oil painting once, resurrect the person in the oil painting once, and choose to be the manager of the post office for the last time, and then let you, the person resurrected from the oil painting, carry out the plan outside."

Gu Chengjun looked at Zhang Xianguang, who looked refined but was actually terrifying enough to horrify him.

Clearing the ghost post office three times, the gold content is difficult to describe with any adjective.

Even judging from the initial task difficulty, the processing organization of the ghost photo gallery is definitely much more difficult than the ghost post office that transmits information.

However, the post office's letter delivery task will dynamically change the difficulty according to the strength of the courier, which means that when you start sending the letter again for the second time, the difficulty of the task you receive will be even higher than that of the fourth floor of the ghost photo gallery. The task is even more difficult.

Zhang Xianguang smiled and said, "That's why I can guarantee the success of my plan, and I have given everything for this plan."

"Sending letters three times, plus your understanding of ghost paintings, your plan is really good and very feasible." Gu Chengjun seemed to agree.

But the next moment.

Just when everyone felt a conflict could be avoided.

"However, I refuse." Gu Chengjun said seriously.

"Ugh……"

Hearing this, Zhang Xianguang sighed, and the smile on his face had disappeared, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes looking at Gu Chengjun.

"Can you tell me why?"

With his hands behind his back, he didn't flip the table angrily because he didn't hear a satisfactory answer, but continued to ask patiently.

Just now.

"boom!"

The door of the ghost photo studio was slammed shut.

This showed Gu Chengjun's attitude. He blocked the ghost photo studio and trapped everyone in the building in the lobby.

Immediately, those who entered the photo studio with Zhang Xianguang immediately looked gloomy, especially the one named Chen Qiaoyang was even more cold-faced, ready to strike at any time.

Only Gu Chengjun and Zhang Xianguang looked normal, they looked at each other calmly.

Looking at the teacher in front of him who taught him, Gu Chengjun's face did not have the previous hostility: "Although I really want to get out of the ghost photo studio and meet my family, I don't want to be in the ghost studio. Meeting them in a world made up of ghost paintings, I originally hoped that they would stay away from ghosts, but now you want them to move into a world made up of ghosts, which I cannot accept."

"What's more, although I haven't been to that post office in person, I will never believe that the curse of immortality in the post office is really so unsolvable. It is impossible for the manager of the post office to really ignore the erosion of time."

At this moment, Gu Chengjun's heart is only full of helplessness.

He understands Zhang Xianguang's pursuit, but he also has his own persistence.

If the ideas are different, the result of standing on the opposite side is naturally doomed.

"If the managers of the post office can really live forever, then the ghost masters in the Republic of China would have pacified the supernatural age. Even if they can't get out of the post office, there are hundreds of ways for them to influence the outside world. There can't be only ghosts in this world. Draw an ability that can affect the world."

After listening to Gu Chengjun finished speaking, Zhang Xianguang nodded.

"Ok."

At this moment, he put down the hand behind his back, but he did not know when he was holding a rusty and old-fashioned broadsword in his hand.

"You don't have to shoot."

Zhang Xianguang waved to his teammates behind him, and then looked at Gu Chengjun who was standing by him with a complicated expression.

He has always been his best student, whether in school or in the spiritual circle.

But now, they are fighting each other because of disagreements.

But even so, Zhang Xianguang will never stop because of this.

He is more determined than anyone else, for the Taohuayuan project, for this lifelong pursuit, he can give everything, including his own life.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, let me weigh your progress over the years." The former teacher said.

"Okay." The former student replied.

(End of this chapter)