Chapter 117 Chess Piece ‘Zhang Xianguang’
In the lounge, Yu Qian, who was lying on the bed, began to change.
The flames on his body were restrained, and his bones became a little strange, no longer bright red but dark red.
There are streaks of flame-like textures appearing on it. The textures are numerous and complicated. They look weird and a bit cool.
As time passed, all the flames lurked and shrank into the heart.
The heart also changed color. It changed from red to orange, or gold to be precise, and the flames regarded the entire heart as a habitat.
The supernatural began to calm down.
All the ghosts in his body have succumbed to this flame. As long as it is there, Yu Qian will not have the ghosts revive.
The alien body has been cast, and the scarecrow, the grave soil, and the supernatural of the ghost lake have returned to balance.
The complete and supernatural scarecrow actually still has some remaining power, but the flame is too domineering. There is no other way, it can only be burned to death.
The fire is on Yu Qian. The flames will not stop until Yu Qian dies. Even if he dies, these flames will not go out.
Eternal death, Yu Qian did it.
After mastering this kind of fire, Yu Qian could not touch the tall male corpse in the Caesar Hotel.
That male corpse can extinguish this fire.
But as long as he swallows the stove completely, he will no longer have such worries.
The flames shrank, and the skin began to slowly grow out. The straw sprouted and slowly emerged from the bones. The red straw, like granulation, began to weave the flesh and blood skin.
The process is slow, but just don’t rush.
The changes continued, and three days passed in a flash.
Yu Qian is sleeping, but his clone is not.
Shuangqiao Town, this is an old town.
Many houses have been labeled as dangerous, but this does not prevent people from living here.
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 privately owned school.
And it’s an old school left over from the Republic of China.
At this moment, in the dirt courtyard of the private school, a middle-aged man was leaning on a recliner with his eyes slightly closed. There was a small table next to him with two cups of tea on it. There was also a recliner next to the table, but there was no Just sit down.
"You're so unconscious when you come uninvited, be careful I'll chase you away." The middle-aged man didn't open his eyes, but tilted his head and looked in the direction of the courtyard door.
"I'm just walking slowly. After all, I haven't seen this old town many times."
A young man in sportswear walked out of the courtyard gate and walked straight I walked to the empty recliner and sat on it. Next, he 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 people recognized the young man's praise.
"The old man's craftsmanship is indeed good, but unfortunately from your words, it seems that he hasn't done anything for a long time." Putting down the tea cup, the young man said.
"Well, it's been a long time. Ever since he went to that house, he no longer does these things. He waits there to die every day. I have to be careful about being beaten by him when I take a look. Boy, tell me, I don't have any heirs. Well, that's it?" The middle-aged man looked at Yu Qian and asked.
The tone is very calm, just like chatting with ordinary friends, and sounds very kind.
"There are three kinds of unfilial piety, the biggest is not having children. You have been wandering outside for so many years. If it were me, I would have to be embarrassed. Just like my parents who passed away, they were also like this. They were disgusted in front of me every day. , I kept talking about it every day when I was away, it’s the same thing,” the young man said.
"Tsk tsk... I'm not old, but I have a lot of experience. However, what you said is normal." The middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at the young man formally; "The old man passed on a message two days ago. The message said that there was someone similar to him in this era, and he was talking about you."
"It's me," Yu Qian admitted without caring.
"Not modest." The middle-aged man nodded.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Zhang Xianguang asked as he picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"I need to get a glimpse of something, so I came here to discuss it." Yu Qian looked at Zhang Xianguang and said.
“Say, I’ll listen.” Zhang Xianguang’s expression did not change at all.
"Then I'll be boasting." Yu Qian laughed.
This is a good start, starting without meeting is a very good start.
"But it doesn't matter, I can listen to your words for a while." Zhang Xianguang nodded.
His father is very optimistic about this young man, and so is he. Even if he doesn't come here this time, he will go to Dahai City to see this young man.
His plan requires this kind of talent.
"The Taoyuan Plan has loopholes. Anyone who has come into contact with the supernatural will be attracted to the supernatural or attract the supernatural. Everyone will be put into the ghost painting, and there will be no problems in a short time or even decades."
"However, big problems will arise over time, and people will breed evil spirits. You may think that I am being alarmist, but just look at Mr. Qin. Although he is an exception, he is not one of them."
"There are many things hidden in the ghost paintings. Your plan is not safe. ."
Zhang Xianguang frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You know that the Taoyuan Project is aside for now, tell me carefully what kind of people can breed evil spirits?"
" The accumulation of supernatural beings and ghosts in the belly can be found in ancient texts. If you don’t believe it, you can check it out,” Yu Qian said.
Zhang Xianguang's expression changed slightly. After thinking for a while, he shook his head: "Yes, but it shouldn't exist."
"You want me to give up the Taoyuan plan. 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 this young man. .
He was surprised to find that the initiative of the words had changed. He was asking questions and Yu Qian was answering.
"I'll tell you the direction first. You should know about restarting. I guess you know it."
"Time is an extremely weird thing. It affects all existences, not just humans but also ghosts."
"From this we can draw a conclusion that time affects everything, and even suppresses everything."
"Your father is dying. He did not die from the resurrection of the evil ghost, but from time. Most of the old people during the Republic of China were That’s right.”
“Restart can be divided into infinite restart time, infinite invasion, and infinite rebirth. These are the only three types I know of. The first two of these three are time-based.”
"Mother Meng, your Aunt Meng, Meng Xiaodong, can invade unlimited times, including time. You should also know this."
"If you try to use time to imprison ghosts, use ghost paintings as a medium, add a ghost that is logically dead and can restart time as an interface, and send ghosts to past times. This time can be one second in the past. , two seconds, or even three seconds, it’s okay anyway, do you think it’s possible? This is better than putting all the living people into the ghost painting.”
"I know, this is difficult, so you need me to help you. I am the best at this, and I happen to know that there is something that can be used as this interface. If you follow this direction, no one will stop you. Yours will support you instead.”
Listening to Yu Qian’s rhetoric, Zhang Xianguang’s face became more and more solemn, and until Yu Qian finished speaking, he was still thinking.
Yu Qian is not in a hurry, just wait slowly.
After a while, Zhang Xianguang looked up at Yu Qian: "You want to imprison the current ghosts in the ghost paintings of the past. Let's not say whether it can be done. Even if it can be done with your help, then How to capture the ghosts? You have to know that some ghosts can ignore the ghost paintings, and the ghost paintings cannot contain them at all. How do you solve this?"
"Simple, that mummy bride, make up 90% of its supernatural powers, but I'll help you fill in the ghost paintings. It can attract ghosts, you don't know, right?" Yu Qian said lightly.
"Recruiting ghosts? Recruiting all over the world? How?" Zhang Xianguang frowned.
Yu Qian also frowned a little: "Are you really Zhang Xianguang? How to recruit? Ghost paintings cover the whole world. You can just recruit the mummy bride directly. You only need to have someone hold a small ghost wedding with the mummy bride. Okay, don’t you know?”
Yu Qian was a little doubtful. Is this guy in front of him Zhang Xianguang? He couldn’t think of such a simple thing?
Hearing about the underworld marriage, Zhang Xianguang's expression suddenly changed. His eyes when he looked at Yu Qian became extremely complicated: "Boy, you are more ruthless than me. Just wait for me to sort it out. You have proposed too many things. Yes, I won’t be able to think clearly for a while.”
"Take your time, don't rush, don't rush anything." Yu Qian said.
Zhang Xianguang nodded, and actually closed his eyes and began to think about everything Yu Qian said.
Change your thinking, instead of pretending to be a living person, pretend to be a ghost instead, arrange an interface to imprison the ghost in the past time, he has a reference for this interface, the big clock in the Wang family's old house, that Just rely on time to imprison the devil.
The number of ghosts imprisoned in that big bell is hundreds if not thousands. It is a masterpiece of the Wang family.
Complete the 90% supernatural power of the mummy bride, hold a small underworld wedding, attract ghosts from all over the world, recruit all the evil ghosts in the world like ghost paintings, and then imprison them into the past.
Once this is completed, the supernatural recovery will end directly, but it will still treat the symptoms rather than the root cause, but it can also block the supernatural for an era and manage it for a hundred years without any problem.
If he followed his previous idea of putting living people into ghost paintings, there would be no problem in a short period of time, but if a living person actually becomes a ghost, it would be catastrophic.
At that time, supernatural resurrection will break out from the person, not from the outside world.
Two methods, one is extremely difficult, but it is a feat to achieve, and it will gain the security of an era. The disadvantage is that the evil ghost will come out of time sooner or later, which is inevitable.
One is extremely easy, only one person needs to control the ghost painting to 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 are pregnant with ghosts.
In the long run, neither method is a good one, but if you only look at a hundred years, the first one is the safest.
But the first one is the most difficult and dangerous. Once something goes wrong, all previous efforts will be wasted and there will be no room for recovery.
Complete the 90% supernatural mummy bride. Once you get the ghost painting, everything will stop.
This is the biggest flaw.
After a long time, Zhang Xianguang let out a breath and looked at Yu Qian with a complicated expression: "You are bolder and crazier than me. No wonder the old man brought a special message to me."
"No matter what you say, your 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, if you say today, I will pretend that you have not said it, and so will I." Never heard of it."
"The risk is too great, I dare not do it."
It doesn't matter if his previous plan fails, but if Yu Qian's plan fails, it won't be fun. But it’s big.
That's not a joke.
"So the main purpose of my coming today is to invite you to join the game." Yu Qian looked at Zhang Xianguang: "Please join the game and be my chess piece."
"When the chess is started, you can see my ability as a chess player."
"Oh~ let me join the game and be your chess piece?" Zhang Xianguang became interested. If Yu Qian hadn't said those words before, he would have just I thought it was this little brat who was talking nonsense here, but it's different now.
He can listen to what he has to say.
“Two months later, S-level supernatural events such as ghost paintings, S-level supernatural events, ghost paintings, S-level supernatural events, starving ghosts, and other events will appear in Dajing City together. You and I conspired together to plan ghost missions, ghost paintings, and starving ghosts."
"Don't worry that Mr. Qin will take action. He has already pulled me into the chess game. He doesn't dare to take action because I have the ability to lift it now. table.”
"And you don't have to worry. He will take revenge after the incident. He will die in this incident. I can be sure."
"What do you think of me after this incident?" Yu Qian looked at it calmly. Looking at Zhang Xianguang, he said it with understatement and confidence.
Zhang Xianguang's pupils shrank slightly, and the hand holding the tea cup paused. After a moment of silence, he nodded: "As you said, you and I have never seen anything flawless."
Crazy, extremely crazy, crazier than anyone else, but extremely believable.
What a great chess player, but with such courage, he might as well have had more.
"I, Zhang Xianguang, will take this chess piece." Zhang Xianguang drank the tea and tea leaves in one gulp. He just looked at Yu Qian.
"See you in Dajing City in two months." Like Zhang Xianguang, Yu Qian also emptied the tea cup. He stood up, smiled, and walked towards the courtyard door.
Zhang Xianguang nodded and said nothing. He just looked at Yu Qian's back and remained silent.
I never thought that in this day and age there are still people who are so good at playing chess.
As Yu Qian left, an old man slowly appeared where Yu Qian was sitting. The old man stretched out his hand and tea and tea reappeared in the empty tea cup.
"How is it?" the old man asked after taking a sip of tea.
"The character, courage, and ambition are all better than mine. No wonder, old man, you would say that he can rival you."
"The point of view he raised is something I have never thought of. Yes, it’s too dangerous and too difficult,” Zhang Xianguang said sincerely.
"Well, yes, but you forgot to mention one thing. His brain is several times stronger than yours, and he knows more than you. Just like Meng Xiaodong, except for us and you , who knew she could invade infinitely? "
"He is a freak. If he was born in the same era as me, he might be better than me, but he is lucky that he was not born in my era. , otherwise there is nothing he can do." The old man said.
"Then I change my plan?" Zhang Xianguang asked symbolically. In fact, he had already made a decision in his heart.
"Just change it. What he said is absolutely correct. People can be pregnant with ghosts. It is true that ghosts are accumulated in the belly. This is how Xiao Qin came to be."
"We had a lot of capable people at that time, it's not like there weren't any. People thought of your method, but why didn't they do it? It's because of this that ghosts are coming out of the belly, which are weird and extremely difficult to deal with. There were experiments at the beginning, and Xiao Qin was the only successful case." The old man looked at Zhang Xianguang; "I didn't tell you before These are just too lazy to say, and I was lucky. The ghost paintings are just ghosts, and the supernatural is not that scary. I thought it would be different, but after hearing what the junior said, I was wrong. Of course Partly because I can't be bothered with you, Because we don’t care about the younger generation’s choices.”
“Whether it’s right or wrong, we don’t care.”
Listening to his father’s words, Zhang Xianguang looked a little complicated, but in the end he just sighed. , didn’t say much.
After all, it was his father, and he couldn't beat him. It would be useless to talk more, and he would be easily beaten.
“Go and arrange the arrangements. You can listen to him if necessary. What he does is the same as what we did before. This is how I persuaded other people, including some old people. Senior, then I became the number one. Look, how easy it is." The old man drank up the tea and said nothing more, and his body slowly disappeared, just like when he came before. of.
"Alas...I was drunk when I met a father who didn't care about his son." Zhang Xianguang was a little helpless. He had told him that this road would not work, so why did he keep trying for so long?
I have changed my mind a long time ago, and I am not so shocked by a junior that I am still confused now.
It’s embarrassing to think about it.
"When the waves hit the sand, the old are indeed inferior to the young. I used to say that one generation is inferior to the other, but now it seems that I am short-sighted."
An era will eventually produce a most talented person, who will hold the world together. The general trend is advancing like a rock, surrounded by countless proud men, but without exception, they all bow to one person.
His father was such a person, and perhaps the current man named Yu Qian is also such a person.
It is true that heroes emerge in prosperous times and lords emerge in troubled times.
Somehow, Zhang Xianguang was actually looking forward to it, so he had to try to survive until that scene.
Yu Qian was walking on the bridge in Shuangqiao Town, looking at the thick clouds in the sky, his eyes twinkling slightly.
If you get one chess piece here, then you have to get two chess pieces overseas.
I heard that the man called the captain had great ideas, and he happened to want to go to sea once. It would be great to use that ghost ship.
Yu Qian laughed, but he had to do it slowly, and he couldn't use a clone to do it, otherwise he would be looked down upon easily. Those foreign things are very arrogant.
So, he wanted to try to see if the captain would be happy when a burning ghost lake boarded the ghost ship. (End of chapter)