Mysterious Recovery

   Chapter 1045

  After a brief conversation between Yang Jian and Yang Xiao, the future direction of the post office was determined.

Other undead trapped in the oil painting also understand that the future post office will only have two results. Either it will be controlled by Yang Jian and become the back garden of his Yang family, or it will completely control the ghost post office, and then use ghost paintings to control them, and let them do this. The effectiveness of the two surnames Yang.

  No matter what kind of result, they have no possibility of relief.

  But the only advantage is that they can temporarily escape the control of the post office with the help of ghost paintings, and they can have a part of the opportunity to contact the outside world.

   just as a price, that is to work for this Yang Jian.

These dead souls like oil paintings have left the post office after sending three letters before they are alive. Their brains and abilities are far beyond ordinary people. It is basically unrealistic for such people to obey one person’s arrangements. . .

  However, the cruel reality is.

  Yang Jian and Yang Xiao need these dead souls to make a choice. Do they reject this plan or agree to it?

  The scene returned to deathly silence again.

  These dead souls are thinking at the beginning, their eyes become more complicated, and they are weighing the stakes in their hearts.

  They are not without choice.

  Because they can work together to kill the two living people, Yang Jian and Zhou Ze, and return the post office to the previous one. At this time, the nightmare Yang Xiao’s liquidation is faced.

  I am afraid that there will be no peace in the world of oil painting.

  The price is too great.

   "I choose to support this Yang Jian."

Suddenly, a voice came out first. The man who was speaking was Zhang Xianguang. He has existed here longer than most people. He is considered to be the messenger of the older generation, and after so many years, he It hasn't been forgotten yet, and it can be seen that the influence outside is still not small in the past.

   "Zhang Xianguang? Have you decided?" someone asked.

Zhang Xianguang said: "I have had enough of such endless days day after day. I want to go and see outside. Even if I face a ghost again, I don’t care. At least I won’t wait for the forgotten days like this all day long. If possible, I would like to do something for the people outside. Didn’t you hear him say that the ghosts are resurrected, the supernatural events are frequent, and the outside world is no longer safe.”

  "Think carefully about why you can still stay in the oil painting. It is because there are people who remember us outside. For them, I decided to do my last effort. By the way, I have a chance but a wish."

  He chose to stand in line to support Yang Jian and Yang Xiao.

  The pattern of the post office that has remained unchanged over the past few decades has to be changed. It is too hard to continue to be a dead soul waiting to be forgotten. He needs something to do and something meaningful.

  Many people were silent upon hearing this.

Yes.

  What Zhang Xianguang said is not wrong. There are people who remember them outside. They have not been forgotten, and they have been supporting them for so many years, not for hope.

  Although the hope Yang Jian brought was very limited, it was at least a different kind of change, which has been a rare opportunity for these dead souls for many years.

  I missed this opportunity, and the next messenger who entered the fifth floor of the post office and broke into the painting did not know when he had to wait.

"What you said is very reasonable. I am not willing to be forgotten like this. No matter what I do, at least I have to let people know my existence. If I can solve the supernatural event, it is naturally the best, and I do it for the outside world. You can make up for some previous mistakes." Someone nodded and agreed.

   "Count me, I have been in oil paintings for so long. If you want to act, act together."

  These dead souls began to express one after another, and they were willing to support Yang Jian and Yang Xiao.

  But this has a premise, that is, they agree with Yang Jian because Yang Jian needs to use their power to solve the supernatural event. If it were not for this, most of the dead souls would not agree.

  Bring peace to the outside world and indirectly protect the safety of some relatives and descendants. This is a very high concept.

  This reason is worth convincing these smart and capable people, but if they want to sell their lives for Yang Jian alone, they will never agree.

  What is the difference between selling life for Yang Jian and being restricted by the post office before?

   is just a new name.

  They knew clearly in their hearts, so every dead soul standing on Yang Jian's side had this reason.

  Yang Jian also expressed his opinion: “Don’t worry, as the person in charge of Dachang City, I have been dealing with supernatural incidents all the time, but I can’t help but you will see it in the future.”

  He is not bragging either.

  Since stepping into the supernatural circle, she has been dealing with supernatural events. Although some personal conflicts are entrained in it, the essence has not changed.

  Otherwise, how did the captain Yang Jian come here?

   "Things are smoother than expected."

Yang Xiao nodded slightly, and then looked at other people: "So what about you? Do you want to kill Yang Jian? If he doesn't die, you can't be forgotten. It's impossible to get free, so you have no choice. "

  The remaining souls were silent.

  Yang Xiao is right.

  Yang Jian is immortal, they can't get relief, because Yang Jian saw them and remembered them, so their forgotten plan has been regarded as a failure.

   "I choose to join, just as a new world." A dead soul let go, and he expressed helplessness.

It’s just that he is too old and should have been trapped here for at least fifty years. Although he has not disappeared until now, he is within a few years of disappearing, because he is old enough to experience three generations and know him. Those who remember him outside must be old people.

  Soon a few dead souls changed their positions.

  In the end, only the woman wearing a floral skirt and ponytail and a few old dead souls next to her were left.

  They are people who live enough and are not afraid of death. How could they choose to compromise at this time?

"I would like to see what you guys can toss up. For a word, I can't even die if I want to die. I hope you won't regret it in the future." The woman glanced at it with a bit of bitterness. Yang Jian.

  She did not choose to do it.

  Because there is no chance of winning, we can only let this matter go on.

  So she chose to leave such a sentence and then turned and left, went to the depths of the post office, and walked upstairs.

   "Don't worry, I will help you get free if I have a chance." Yang Jian also replied calmly.

  He doesn’t need these dead souls. He doesn’t want to stay in the Ghost Post Office. This is an uncertain hidden danger and needs to be erased.

  "So far, no one has found a way to eliminate our dead souls. Maybe the secret lies in the ghost painting. Maybe it is necessary to understand exactly what created these oil paintings, so that it is possible to find a way."

  A dead soul who had left turned around and reminded Yang Jian.

  They longed to be extinct, but they couldn’t do it themselves.

soon.

  All the dead souls left.

  The number of people in the hall has decreased slightly, but there are already a lot of dead souls left, and this number is already worth Yang Jian's risk.

"After I leave the post office, I will retrieve a ghost painting. Although it is not the source, my plan should be able to be implemented. But before that, I still need a post office to control. I have a choice in my heart. His name is Sun Rui. , I suspect that he disappeared in the post office. I suspect that he has entered the oil painting, but I haven't encountered it. Can you help me find him?" Yang Jian said.

  He did not forget that the purpose of this trip was to find Sun Rui.

"Sun Rui? Is that the lame one? I have seen him from a distance. He did enter here, but he went the wrong way and went to a place where there are ghosts. As for the result, it is not yet I know." The man named Zhang Xianguang said.

Someone added: "In addition to our dead souls in the world of oil painting, there are also ghosts stored in the post office. Even we are unwilling to set foot in that place. If we are not careful, we will be entangled by ghosts for a lifetime. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although they rely on the supernatural existence in the post office without risk of death, they will still be attacked by ghosts.

  Once you are targeted by a ghost, it is endless confrontation, because you will not die, nor will the ghost die, so no one wants to approach the ghost.

   "I need to find Sun Rui, even if he is dead, I need to see his body." Yang Jian said.

  Zhang Xianguang said; "I can show you the way."

   "You think he has the potential to manage the post office, then I will accompany you on a trip." Yang Xiao said.

   "Just act together, don't worry if you encounter a terrible ghost." Someone suggested that they all be dispatched.

  In this way, any situation can be resolved.

   "No need, just a few of us are enough, and the rest will stay here. This place also needs someone to stare at." Zhang Xianguang rejected the proposal.

  Yang Jian stood up and said: "Don't waste time, then act."

  He doesn't like to sluggish things, so he is about to set off right away.

  (End of this chapter)