Mysterious recovery: starting from the strange lake

Chapter 117 Chess Piece 'Zhang Xianguang'

In the lounge, Yu Qian lying on the bed began to change.

The flames on his body were restrained, and the bones became a little weird, no longer bright red but dark red.

Flame-like textures appeared on it. There were many and complicated textures, which looked weird and cool.

As time passed, all the flames hid in the heart.

The heart also changed color, it changed from red to orange, to be precise, golden, and the flames used the whole heart as a habitat.

Spirituality began to calm down.

All the ghosts on his body succumbed to this flame, as long as it was there, Yu Qian would not be able to revive the ghosts.

The body of the alien has been cast, and the scarecrow and the graveyard and the spirit of the ghost lake are in balance.

The scarecrow that is complete and supernatural actually still has more power, but this kind of flame is too domineering, there is no other way, it can only be burned to death.

The fire is on Yu Qian's body, if Yu Qian is not dead, the flames will not stop, even if he dies, these flames will not be extinguished.

The eternal crash, Yu Qian did it.

And after controlling this kind of fire, Yu Qian couldn't touch the tall male corpse in the Caesar Hotel.

That male corpse can extinguish this fire.

But as long as he completely engulfed the stove, he no longer had such worries.

The flame shrank, and the skin began to grow slowly. The straw sprouted and slowly emerged from the bones. The red straw was like a granulation, and began to weave a fleshy skin.

It's a slow process, but don't rush it.

The changes continued, and it took three days in a flash.

Yu Qian was sleeping, but his clone wasn't there.

Shuangqiao Town, this is a small town of some years.

Many homes have been labeled as dilapidated, but that doesn't stop people from living there.

Walking across the small bridge, I came to a former school. To be honest, this should be called a private school.

After all, it is a private school.

And it's the old school left over from the Republic of China.

At this moment, in the dirt yard of the private school, a middle-aged man was leaning on a reclining chair with his eyes slightly closed. There was a small table next to him with two cups of tea on it. There was also a reclining chair beside the table, but no one sat there.

"You came here uninvited and you're so unconscious. Be careful, I'm driving people away." The middle-aged man didn't open his eyes, but turned his head to look in the direction of the courtyard gate.

"I just walked slowly. After all, I haven't seen this kind of old town a few times."

A young man in sportswear walked out of the courtyard door, then went straight to the empty recliner and sat down, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, "Good tea."

"Well, it's not bad. This is old tea. My father fried it himself. Now I have it here, and he doesn't have it." The middle-aged man recognized the young man's praise.

"The old man's craftsmanship is really good, but it's a pity that he hasn't been fired for a long time after hearing what you said." Putting down his teacup, the young man said.

"Well, it's been a long time. Since he went to that house, he no longer does these things. He waits there every day to die. I have to take a look and be careful to be beaten by him. Boy, tell me, I just don't have any children. Well, as for that?" The middle-aged man looked at Yu Qian and asked.

The tone is very flat, just like chatting with ordinary friends, it sounds very kind.

"There are three ways to be unfilial, and having no offspring is the greatest. You have been wandering outside for so many years. If it were me, I would have to beat you up too. Just like my dead parents, it was the same. In front of you, you despise them every day. Talking about it every day is the same," said the young man.

"Tsk tsk...you're not very old, and you have a lot of experience, but what you said is normal." The middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at the young man formally; "The old man sent a message two days ago, saying that this era I found someone who is similar to him, so it must be you."

"It's me." Yu Qian admitted without hesitation.

"It's not modest." The middle-aged man nodded.

"Tell me, what do you want me for?" Zhang Xianguang asked after taking a sip from his teacup.

"I need to get a glimpse of something, so I'm here to discuss it." Yu Qian looked at Zhang Xianguang and said.

"Say, I'll listen." Zhang Xianguang's expression didn't change at all.

"Then I'll just talk about it." Yu Qian laughed.

This is a good start, and doing it without meeting is a very good start.

"But it's okay to say, I can listen to your words for a while." Zhang Xianguang nodded.

His father is very optimistic about this young man, and he is also very optimistic. Even if he doesn't come here this time, he will go to Dahai City to see this young man.

His plans needed this kind of talent.

"The Taoyuan plan has loopholes. Anyone who has been in contact with ghosts will be attracted or attracted by ghosts. If everyone is put into a ghost painting, there will be no problems in a short period of time or even decades."

"However, after a long time, there will be big problems. People will breed ghosts. You may think that I am alarmist, but you can look at Mr. Qin. Although he is an exception, it is not considered."

"There are many things in the ghost painting, and there are many hidden things. Your plan is not safe."

Zhang Xianguang frowned, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You know the Taoyuan Project, let's ignore it for now, let's talk carefully about what makes people breed ghosts?"

"Spirits accumulate, ghosts come out of the belly, there are ancient texts, if you don't believe it, you can check it." Yu Qian said.

Zhang Xianguang's expression changed slightly, he shook his head after thinking about it: "Yes, but it shouldn't exist."

"You want me to give up the Taoyuan project, you should know that this is impossible."

Yu Qian also shook his head: "No, I will not interfere with your plan, and I can even help you, but you have to change the direction before I can help you."

"Help me, what do you need me to do? And what do you mean by changing the direction?" Zhang Xianguang looked at the young man.

He was surprised to find that the initiative of discourse had changed, he was asking questions, and Yu Qian was answering them.

"Let me tell you the direction first, you should know the restart, you should know if you want to come."

"Time is an extremely weird thing, it affects all existence, not only humans but also ghosts."

"From this it follows that time affects everything, and even suppresses everything."

"Your father is dying. He didn't die because of the recovery of the ghost, but because of time. Most of the old people in the Republic of China were like this."

"Restart can be divided into infinite restart time, infinite invasion, and infinite rebirth. I only know these three types. The first two of these three types are all about time."

"Grandma Meng, that is, your aunt Meng Xiaodong, he can invade infinitely, including time, you should also know that."

"If you try to use time to imprison the ghost, use the ghost painting as a medium, add a ghost that is logically dead and can restart time as an interface, and send the ghost to the past time one by one, this time can be a second in the past , two seconds, or even three seconds, it’s fine anyway, so tell me if it’s possible, it’s better than putting all the living people in ghost paintings.”

"I know, it's hard, so you need me to help you, I'm the best at this, and I just know that there is something that can be used as this interface, if you follow this direction, no one will stop you, Instead, I will support you."

Hearing Yu Qian's rhetoric, Zhang Xianguang's face became more and more serious, until Yu Qian finished speaking, he was still thinking.

Yu Qian is not in a hurry, just wait slowly.

After a while, Zhang Xianguang raised his head and looked at Yu Qian: "You want to imprison the current Li Gui in the ghost painting of the past, let alone whether it can be done, even if it can be done with your help, then how to catch Li Gui? You You must know that some ghosts can ignore Guihua's ghost creatures, and Guihua can't take them in at all, how do you solve this?"

"Simple, the mummy bride, if you make it up, [-]% of it is supernatural, but if you help it make up the ghost painting, it can attract ghosts, don't you know?" Yu Qian said lightly.

"Recruit ghosts? All over the world? How?" Zhang Xianguang frowned.

Yu Qian also frowned: "Are you really Zhang Xianguang? How to recruit, ghost paintings cover the whole world, and the mummy bride can be recruited directly. You only need to have a small ghost marriage with the mummy bride. Don't you clear?"

Yu Qian was a little skeptical, the guy in front of him was still Zhang Xianguang, he couldn't even think of such a simple thing?
Zhang Xianguang's face suddenly changed when he heard about the ghost marriage, and he looked at Yu Qian with extremely complicated eyes: "Boy, you are more ruthless than me, wait for me to smooth it out, you have raised too many things, I will talk about it in a while. Can't think clearly."

"Take your time, don't worry, don't worry about anything," Yu Qian said.

Zhang Xianguang nodded, but actually closed his eyes and began to think about everything Yu Qian said.

He changed his way of thinking, instead of pretending to be a living person, he pretended to be a ghost, and arranged an interface to imprison the ghost in the past time. He had a reference for this interface, the big clock in the Wang family's old house, that was to imprison the ghost by time.

The ghosts imprisoned by the big bell numbered hundreds if not thousands. It was a masterpiece of the Wang family generation.

Make up [-]% of the spirit of the mummy bride, hold a small ghost marriage, recruit ghosts from all over the world, recruit all the ghosts in the world like ghost paintings, and then imprison them into the past.

Once this matter is completed, the spiritual recovery will end immediately, but it is still a temporary solution, not the root cause, but it can also be achieved to block the spirituality of an era, even if it is not a problem for a hundred years.

If according to his previous idea, putting a living person into the ghost painting, there would be no problem in a short period of time, but if the situation of a living person pregnant with a ghost really happened, it would be a catastrophic thing.

At that time, the spiritual recovery will erupt from the person, not from the outside world.

There are two methods, one is extremely difficult, but it is a feat to achieve it, and the safety of an era is obtained. The disadvantage is that the ghost will come out of time sooner or later, which is inevitable.

One is extremely easy, you only need one person to control the ghost painting and put all the living people in it, but there are two disadvantages, one is the person who controls the ghost painting, and the other is what Yu Qian said, living people pregnant with ghosts.

In the long run, neither is a good method, but only looking at a hundred years, the first one is the safest.

But the first one is the most difficult and dangerous. Once there is a mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted, and there is no room for recovery.

The mummy bride who is [-]% supernatural, once she gets the ghost painting, everything will be over.

This is the biggest flaw.

After a long time, Zhang Xianguang let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Yu Qian with a complicated expression: "You are bolder and crazier than me, no wonder the old man will send me a special message."

"No matter what you say, your self-confidence is your business. It is impossible for me to give up decades of planning and follow your ideas. Unless you prove that you have this ability, otherwise today, you will pretend that you have not said it, and so will I. Have not heard."

"The risk is too great, I dare not do it."

It's okay even if his previous plan failed, but once Yu Qian's plan failed, the fun would be great.

That's not a joke.

"So the main purpose of my coming today is to invite you into the game." Yu Qian looked at Zhang Xianguang: "Please enter the game and be my pawn."

"If you start playing chess, you can see my ability as a chess player."

"Oh ~ let me enter the game as your pawn?" Zhang Xianguang became interested. If Yu Qian hadn't said those words before, he would have thought it was this little brat talking nonsense here, but now it's different.

He can listen to what he has to say.

"Two months later, in Dajing City, the S-level supernatural event ghost painting, the S-level supernatural event ghost, the S-level supernatural starving ghost, and other events will appear together in Dajing City. , ghost paintings, and starving ghosts."

"Don't worry about Elder Qin making a move. He has already drawn me into the chess game. He doesn't dare to make a move because I have the ability to overturn the table now."

"And you don't have to worry, he will retaliate afterwards, and he will die in this incident, I can be sure."

"After this incident, what do you think of me?" Yu Qian looked at Zhang Xianguang very calmly, and said with understatement and confidence.

Zhang Xianguang's pupils shrank slightly, he paused with the hand holding the teacup, and nodded after a moment of silence: "As you said, everything is wrong, you and I have never seen it before."

Crazy, extremely crazy, crazier than anyone else, but extremely convincing.

What a chess player, this kind of courage, he is not as good as many.

"I, Zhang Xianguang, took this chess piece." Zhang Xianguang drank the tea and tea leaves in one gulp, he just looked at Yu Qian.

"I'll see you in Dajing in two months." Just like Zhang Xianguang, Yu Qian also emptied his teacup. He stood up, smiled, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Zhang Xianguang nodded, didn't say anything, just looked at Yu Qian's back, and kept silent.

I never thought that there are still people as big as chess players in this era.

With Yu Qian's departure, an old man slowly appeared on the seat where Yu Qian was sitting before, and the old man reached out to wipe it, and tea and tea reappeared in the empty teacup.

"How?" The old man asked after taking a sip of tea.

"Sex, boldness, and ambition are stronger than mine without exception. No wonder you say he can match you, old man."

"The point of view he raised is something I have never thought of. It is too dangerous and too difficult." Zhang Xianguang said sincerely.

"Well, yes, but you forgot to mention one. His brain is several times stronger than yours, and he knows more than you. For example, Meng Xiaodong, except for us and you, who knows that she can be infinite? Invasion? And it's time."

"He is a freak. If he was born in the same era as me, he might be better than me, but he is also lucky that he was not born in my era, otherwise he would be powerless." The old man said.

"Then I change the plan?" Zhang Xianguang asked symbolically, but he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Just change it. What he said is absolutely right. People can conceive ghosts. Ghosts accumulate. It is true that ghosts come out of the belly. That's how Xiao Qin came here."

"There were a lot of capable people in our time, and it's not that no one thought of your method. It's just why they didn't do it. It was because of this. Ghosts came out of the belly, and they were weird. It was extremely difficult to deal with. There were experiments at the beginning. Xiao Qin The only successful case." The old man looked at Zhang Xianguang; "I didn't tell you this before, I just didn't want to say it, plus I was lucky, ghost paintings are just ghosts, ghosts are not so scary, I thought it would be different I think so, but hearing what that junior said, I thought it was wrong, of course, most of the reason is that I don't care about you, because we don't care about the junior's choice."

"Whether it's right or wrong, we don't care."

Listening to his father's words, Zhang Xianguang's expression was a bit complicated, but in the end he just sighed and didn't say much.

After all, it was his father, and he couldn't beat him, so it was useless to talk too much, and it was easy to get beaten.

"Let's set it up, and you can listen to him when necessary. What he does is the same as what we did before. At the beginning, I also persuaded other people in the same way, including some old seniors. Then I became , and became the number one, look, how simple it is." The old man drank his tea and said nothing more, his body just like that disappeared slowly, just like when he came here before.

"Sigh... I am also drunk when I meet a father who doesn't care about his son." Zhang Xianguang was a little helpless, and told him that this road would not work, so why did he work so hard for so long?
I changed my mind a long time ago, so I wouldn't be so shocked by a junior that my mind is still in a daze.

It's embarrassing to think about it.

"The old people are not as good as the young when the big waves wash the sand. I said before that one generation is not as good as the next generation. Now it seems that I am short-sighted."

An era will eventually produce a most talented person. He will embrace the general trend and move forward like a broken bamboo. Surrounded by countless heaven's favored people, but without exception, they all bow their heads to one person.

His father was such a person, and this person named Yu Qian might be such a person too.

It is not wrong to say that heroes come out of prosperous times, and heroes come out of troubled times.

For some reason, Zhang Xianguang was looking forward to it, so he had to try to survive until that scene.

Yu Qian walked on the bridge in Shuangqiao Town, looking at the thick clouds in the sky, his eyes flickered slightly.

One pawn here, and two pawns abroad.

I heard that the man called the captain had a lot of ideas, and it happened that he also wanted to go out to sea, so it would be great to use that ghost ship.

Yu Qian laughed, but this has to be done slowly, and you can't use a clone to do it, or you will be looked down upon easily. Those foreign things are very proud.

So, he wanted to see if the captain would be happy when a ghost ship boarded a burning ghost lake.

(End of this chapter)