Chapter 245 Taoyuan and Plan
The lights in the hall are slightly dim. Although it will not affect anything, it gives people an uncomfortable feeling. People always like light and always have a desire for darkness. Hostile.
The atmosphere in the hall was very strange. All the messengers were staring directly at Zhang Xianguang and Lin Qian, with strange looks in their eyes. Today's melon was a big thief and a little too delicious.
Zhang Xianguang looked at the ridiculously strong young man in front of him, a little silent. He was discovered. Don’t worry too much about the result. He can’t die. Unless he is willing to walk out of this painting, no one can take him by force. leave.
"Lin Qian, you should know that you can't kill me, and you can't take me out of here. I am still the postal manager. As long as I am still here, I will not die."
Zhang Xianguang was silent for a long time. After saying this, he did not guess how Lin Qian knew that he was alive. This was actually unnecessary.
At this time, guessing can't solve anything. The matter is over, there is no need to say anything more, it is not appropriate to break the casserole and ask questions here.
Hearing this, Yang Xiao was slightly startled. He had not expected this. He originally thought that Zhang Xianguang was just a living person hiding here, but he did not expect that this guy was actually the administrator of the ghost post office. It's really deep.
The rest of the messengers looked at Zhang Xianguang, their expressions somewhat changed, and many of them were even surprised.
“Tsk, tsk, the surname Zhang is hiding deep enough. You are actually the administrator of the post office. We have been together for so long, and I didn’t realize that you are really a shady guy.”< br>
"Ouch, I really didn't expect that you don't look like a good bird normally. You look very polite and don't talk much all day long. You are as gloomy as a ghost. I didn't expect you to be the administrator. , How could a person like you become an administrator? This makes no sense!”
The messengers scratched their heads, looking puzzled, obviously very concerned about the fact that Zhang Xianguang was the ghost post office administrator. Not understanding and surprised.
"Young man, this Xianguang is obviously not a good bird. He talks so arrogantly. Kill him quickly. He says he can't die. This is definitely bluffing you. Don't believe this guy, this guy It's dark."
"Yes, that's right, what does it mean to not die? Cut him into pieces and see if he dies. Don't, young man. Damn it, we all support you, kill this guy as soon as possible. I have disliked this guy for a long time. He pretends to be a polite person every day, and he looks very unhappy.”
There are a few messengers, watching the fun. They didn't think it was a big deal and started to get angry directly. They looked like they would support him 100% as long as Lin Qian killed Zhang Xianguang. As for whether they would help?
That's none of their business. They're just eating online and watching the excitement. Why do they get involved? This is not how you seek death.
In this situation, it is obviously better to watch the fire from the other side and eat the melon honestly.
Lin Qian looked at Zhang Xianguang's calm face, which was full of smiles and slowly returned to calm. He pulled a stool from the side and sat down without taking action immediately.
The fact is exactly what Zhang Xianguang said. He cannot kill Zhang Xianguang. As long as he is the administrator and the ghost post office exists, he will not die.
Some things can only be understood by becoming an administrator. The ghost post office is far more spooky than it looks.
Lin Qian even suspected that as long as he was in the ghost post office, he might not be able to fuck Luo Wensong. This was an advantage of the environment...
I was still arrogant before and thought that there would be no problem in bulldozing the ghost post office. Now it seems that I am just young. .
The red umbrella was gently pressed against the ground, the chains collided, and the sound of gold and iron was clear and sweet:
"Tell me, what is your plan, old guy, and why are you so obsessed with ghost paintings?" ?”
To be honest, he was quite curious about the old guy Zhang Xianguang’s plan, because according to what was written in the original work.
Zhang Xianguang's plan is very clear, which is to use the extremely terrifying ghost realm of the ghost painting to envelope the ordinary people in the world into the ghost painting and isolate the evil ghosts.
In this way, we can completely solve the problem of evil spirits causing harm to the world. As the saying goes, if you can't offend me, can you still hide away? This is probably the reason.
This is the plan that Zhang Xianguang and the others spent decades planning in the original work, the Taoyuan Plan.
But after being hacked twice by Zhang Xianguang, and seeing Zhang Xianguang's behavior, he felt that the Taoyuan Project in the original work was bullshit.
Zhang Xianguang here obviously does not want to use the ghost painting to contain everyone, because according to their plan, only someone needs to control the ghost painting.
However, when Zhang Xianguang chopped him, he understood that what Zhang Xianguang wanted was definitely not a ghost painting controlled by someone, but an uncontrolled ghost painting, otherwise Zhang Xianguang would not take action against him.
Furthermore, Lin Qian didn’t believe that people like Zhang Xianguang had worked hard and planned for decades just to let everyone enter the ghost painting?
This is obviously unrealistic. This plan is too outrageous. Let’s not talk about the hidden dangers. Let’s talk about the attraction of ghosts to ghosts. As a starving ghost, he knows one thing very well.
So ordinary people who are contaminated with supernatural powers will unknowingly attract evil spirits, just like a torch lit in the dark night will attract countless flying insects.
This is a supernatural curse, an extremely strange curse that cannot be escaped as long as it is contaminated.
Moreover, there is a big problem, that is, the Taoyuan Plan will not be called a fantasy by those leftover from the Republic of China, and no one will be so willing to follow Zhang Xianguang to complete this plan.
It's not worth even risking one's life. They are not fools. They all know what happens when ordinary people live under supernatural beings. There will be strange changes between supernatural beings and supernatural beings.
People during the Republic of China basically knew about this matter...
So it can be determined that Zhang Xianguang's plan is far larger than the Taoyuan Plan in the original work, and it is a A plan that could give hope to those old people in the Republic of China, a plan that could significantly solve the problem of the resurgence of evil spirits.
Otherwise there wouldn’t be so many people supporting him. Even Luo Wensong, the first manager of the Ghost Post Office, turned a blind eye and allowed Zhang Xianguang to mess around in the Ghost Post Office.
Zhang Xianguang was silent for a while, looking at Lin Qianchu's red umbrella on the ground, his pupils shrank invisibly, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.
I am not worried about my next situation, but I am worried about myself outside.
When he didn't see the red umbrella, Zhang Xianguang felt that although it would be a bit difficult for him and Lin Qian to fight outside, it would only be difficult.
However, now that he saw the red umbrella, Zhang Xianguang felt that he might be cold outside.
This red umbrella is a bit outrageous, it’s like my grandma’s house. It’s all spliced together by some crazy thing. Not to mention that the donkey’s head is wrong and the horse’s mouth is wrong, that’s about it.
But here comes the weird part. The ghosts on the red umbrella actually form a perfect whole, as if the ghosts are the same puzzle piece. This is very outrageous.
Zhang Xianguang was silent. If nothing else happened, he would not be able to do this young man outside...
How long has it been since then? It would take no more than three months, or even less. In just such a short period of time, has this young man become so outrageous?
Seeing that Zhang Xianguang remained silent, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Zhang Xianguang, do you think I really can't kill you? Have you forgotten what happened to Tian Xiaoyue? ”
"If you really forget, I don't mind helping you recall your memories."
It is true that the administrator of the ghost post office cannot be killed, but don't forget what happened to Tian Xiaoyue. She is also an administrator, but she There is no difference between being dead now.
He was chopped into several pieces by Zhang Xianguang and buried in various corners of the post office. This can be regarded as killing an administrator in disguise.
Zhang Xianguang's pupils flickered and he looked at Lin Qian. His expression was still calm, but his heart was not very calm. This young man knew too much, more than he could even understand...
"It's okay to tell you. The plan itself is not a big secret. Most of the old-timers from the Republic of China knew about it."
Zhang Xianguang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out.
Sometimes, hiding is not a good thing, especially at this time. Maybe speaking out can convince this young man to give up ghost painting. This may not be determined, and the plan There is still a turning point.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Qian's mouth. Everyone in the Republic of China knew that this was pure fart. There were only a few people in the Republic of China, and he knew no more than twenty of them. These were the only people he knew. It's useless to know, not to mention that several people have already died.
It’s not a secret, haha...
But Lin Qian didn’t interrupt Zhang Xianguang. He was very interested in their plan. After hearing about it, he chopped it up and buried it. It's not too late, anyway, he can't run, and he doesn't have the ability to run.
Hearing that Zhang Xianguang was about to start telling a story, the surrounding messengers all found a stool to sit on, staring at Zhang Xianguang, looking forward to what outrageous story he would tell next.
Yang Xiao silently left Zhang Xianguang's side, took a stool and sat next to the messenger. It was okay to listen to the story, but it was better not to involve him in the battle after listening to the story.
Neither of these two people are on good terms. As for why they are not fighting now, it may be because of this story.
Lin Qian glanced at this middle-aged man who looked very similar to Yang Jian. He already knew roughly who this person was, Yang Jian's biological father, Yang Xiao.
Lin Yue'er, who was standing not far away, was confused by what Lin Qian and Zhang Xianguang said. He heard every word clearly and knew what every word meant. .
But when they were put together, she couldn't understand it, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She saw all the messengers around her sitting down, like a crowd eating melons.
She hesitated for a while, then she found a stool and sat down on it while holding Coco in her arms. She did not get up now. She was not stupid. She could see that her brother from home was very unkind to the man named Zhang Xianguang.
According to her understanding of her brother, if nothing unexpected happens and there will be a fight later, she'd better not be a burden. She is very self-aware.
As she sat down, a fifty-year-old man next to her asked curiously:
"Little girl, I think you came in with that young boy. He is your Who? ”
Lin Yue'er tilted her head. This old man looked quite amiable. His hair had turned white and there weren't many wrinkles on his face.
Hearing the uncle's inquiry, Lin Yue'er said slightly nervously:
"Ah, you are talking about him, that is my brother."
The old man clicked He nodded, somewhat enlightened, and then turned back and looked at Lin Qian silently without saying a word.
He felt that since he was an old man, it was better not to mess around. If the little girl’s brother thought he had bad intentions and accidentally killed her, it would be more than worth the gain. .
Lin Yue'er looked at the old man strangely. She didn't know that the old man suddenly stopped talking. It was just a sentence.
The rest of the couriers were looking at Lin Yue'er curiously. After all, they came in with the young man. To say they were not curious would be a lie.
But when they heard Lin Yue'er said that the young man was her brother, they all put away their curious eyes and prepared to eat melon honestly. They couldn't afford to offend this little girl, her brother was too fierce. ...
Zhang Xianguang saw the couriers sitting in rows and far away around him, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. He was a little speechless, especially when he saw Yang Xiao carrying the stool and leaving without saying a word. He was even more speechless.
Lin Qian didn't have any emotional fluctuations in her heart. She just stared at Zhang Xianguang calmly, tapping the handle of the red umbrella rhythmically with her fingers, waiting for him to speak out about the fantasy plan. .
The surrounding atmosphere was very strange. Everyone was looking at Zhang Xianguang. The lights in the hall were very dim, which was very suitable for telling stories. It would be even better if it was a ghost story.
Zhang Xianguang exhaled gently and took back the red umbrella in Lin Qian's hand with his peripheral vision, his eyes twinkling slightly.
"Lin Qian, you know how strong the ghost realm in the ghost painting is. Basically, as long as a powerful ghost enters the ghost painting, it will not be able to get out unless someone lets it out."
Zhang Xianguang spoke slowly, with a calm expression.
“And our plan relies on the strongest ghost realm of ghost paintings.”
After listening to Zhang Xianguang's words, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and began to feel a little curious in his heart. This is not good news. Curious people die from curiosity. This is the truth.
But Lin Qian did not interrupt Zhang Xianguang, but continued to listen. He had to know the plan. The ghost painting was on him, so he had to listen.
If it weren't for Zhang Xianguang's memory being unable to be viewed directly, he wouldn't waste time listening to stories here. The administrator is still very safe in the ghost post office.
“The ghost realm of ghost painting is by far the strongest. All the evil ghosts who enter the ghost painting will be suppressed in the ghost realm, except for the ghost fire.”
“And we were there decades ago. , by chance, I discovered a peachland, where the four seasons are like spring, and the whole village is covered with vegetation and flowers. Just looking at it makes people feel relaxed and happy, as if they are really in a paradise. ”
"I didn't see a single ghost there, but even though there was an extremely strong supernatural presence there."
"This is very abnormal, so I was very careful when I went in. I knew very well that this kind of place was not Maybe there are no evil spirits. After all, it is a supernatural place.”
“In that village, everything looks weird. Willows in spring, peaches in summer, persimmons in autumn, and plum blossoms in winter all appear in the village. , this kind of thing that does not conform to the season The things said everything.”
“I was confused at the time, but more vigilant, because there could be no ghosts in this kind of place, so I walked around the village, but I was surprised to find that, There really isn't one in the village There are no ghosts, not even supernatural items."
"This puzzled me until I came to the back of the village. At that moment, I knew why there were no ghosts in this village." (This chapter. End)