Chapter 286 Sudden action
Zhang Xianguang said: "Once forgotten, we will disappear. If no one in the outside world remembers us, then that person will completely disappear and be completely erased from this world, so He just needs to show his face in the post office, Let people remember you and ensure that you will not disappear, because the post office tacitly believes that people who are forgotten by the world will not have a chance to be resurrected."
"Will you die if you are forgotten?" Lin Yuanqing murmured, this. Ability is difficult to develop, but he always feels that this is not absolute.
“Some people long to be forgotten, and some long to be remembered. Therefore, those who want to be forgotten are remembered, and those who want to be remembered are forgotten. If there is a hell, this must be an endless hell. We It's just an evil ghost that will fall forever and cannot be liberated." Zhang Xianguang said.
Eternal Hell?
"You are now seen and remembered by me." Lin Yuanqing said lightly, and the meaning was self-evident.
"Kill him. I don't want to be remembered. I want to be forgotten and disappear completely from here." Among the crowd, a woman spoke.
She is very young, wearing a floral skirt, two big braids, and an old-fashioned look.
When these words came out, they were very inspiring.
Immediately, many people stared at Lin Yuanqing with strange eyes, with an inexplicable ferocity.
Trapped in a supernatural place for a long time, they are neither humans nor ghosts, their personalities have been distorted, and they also have certain supernatural powers in the oil paintings. Together, they can not even deal with ordinary people, even top ghost controllers It can also be killed.
"Oh~ Do you have the ability to kill me?" Lin Yuanqing said, raising the ax in his left hand slightly, as if he would strike at any time.
"The ax can't save you. It's not a real supernatural object, but a painting. Things on everyone's body will be retained at the moment the letter is sent. Things can only be used in the world of oil paintings and cannot be used. Leave, once you leave, it will completely dissipate. How much power do you think the supernatural thing you drew can have the original version?"
A messenger laughed out loud, with a hint of reminder, obviously not. All are hostile.
Lin Yuanqing has now found the person he is looking for. Apart from the somewhat dull middle-aged man in front of him, the other person who has a sense of threat is an old woman. She also does not look here, but lowers her head. I don't know what I'm thinking about.
"Really? I want to try it!" Lin Yuanqing said lightly with a slight curl in the corner of his mouth.
As he spoke, the ax struck directly, and at the same time, the ghost realm erupted, instantly covering the post office.
The woman who spoke in front did not expect that this man would suddenly take action, and the head flew out instantly, but the strange thing was that there was no blood flowing out of the headless corpse.
This incident also shocked the messengers in front of them. They stood up one after another, with supernatural power surging in their bodies, as if they would rush up to kill them at any time.
But at this time, Lin Yuanqing's tall ghost came out of the old man next to him, instantly overlapped with his body, and his suppression ability was activated.
Among those who had just stood up, almost all of them stopped moving completely and were suppressed in an instant.
However, the two people Lin Yuanqing paid special attention to earlier were different. The old woman's head, which had been lowered, was slightly raised at this moment.
In an instant, Lin Yuanqing felt a surge of supernatural power pouring into his body. The aura of the living person in his body was disappearing, and his whole body revealed a sense of decay.
The ghost heart ability is activated, and the decay is eliminated in an instant, and the breath of the living person returns again.
Ghost Eye Curse and Ghost Throat Death. Two powerful supernatural powers flowed into the left hand along the ghost shadow. In an instant, the ghost realm, which originally only had the attribute of suppression, was filled with dangers.
The eyes of everyone present were slightly white, and their bodies slowly stiffened.
At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes woke up from their dullness. In an instant, a sea of blood surged in Lin Yuanqing's consciousness, as if he had been attacked by a supernatural being.
But the Sea of Blood is something stripped from the S-class ghosts. There is no doubt about its power, although this power is only based on protection.
Lin Yuanqing turned his head and swung the ax in his hand fiercely. The middle-aged man who was restricted in the ghost realm was instantly hit in the face.
The entire ax sank directly into his brain. Under normal circumstances, with the intensity of this wave of attacks, all the people in front of him should have died.
Sure enough, the result did not disappoint him. These people slowly disappeared, leaving only the man named Zhang Xianguang and Chu Huachao.
Turn off the ghost realm and Lin Yuanqing said lightly: "That's it?"
"Hey, you are reckless. I said before that we are immortal." Zhang Xianguang sighed and said .
As if to confirm his words, the doors on each floor of the post office in the painting were opened at the same time, and those people who had just been killed by Lin Yuanqing walked out one by one.
Their faces all showed fear, but more of them were crazy, as if another battle would start at any time.
"Stop it, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." However, at this moment, a voice came out, and the voice was deep and had a somewhat threatening tone.
As soon as this voice came out, people on all floors of the post office were stunned.
Their faces changed a lot, and then they looked in one direction first.
Deep in the lobby of the post office, a man walked slowly. He was very young, probably in his early twenties. However, what was surprising was that since this man’s appearance was similar to that of Yang Jian, Similar, just slightly different in temperament.
He revealed a kind of composure, calmness, and a hidden edge.
All the people who had just been killed by Lin Yuanqing fell silent. Looking at the man who walked out slowly, the madness in their eyes dissipated a little, and was replaced by fear!
Because offending this person is definitely more terrifying than death, his code name is: Nightmare Yang Xiao!
Even in the world in the oil painting, he still possessed certain supernatural powers during his lifetime.
This young man came over. His status seemed to be extraordinary. At this moment, no one in the entire post office dared to comment much, they just watched this scene happen.
"Are you here?" Lin Yuanqing murmured. He had just been looking for someone who could threaten him, but he was wondering why Yang Jian's father was not there. He never showed up.
"Hello, my name is Yang Xiao!" Yang Jian's father walked to the door, looked at Lin Yuanqing and introduced himself.
Yang Xiao, obviously this is his pseudonym, because his full name is Yang Xiaotian, which means, filial piety is greater than heaven.
Because this is a post office, it’s not surprising that few people use their real names to represent themselves.
Lin Yuanqing could feel a sense of oppression from him, no wonder he ranked first in horror among all the paintings.
"Lin Yuanqing!" Lin Yuanqing has always had a certain amount of respect for strong men of the same level as him, such as Ye Zhen!
"Tell me why you're here!" Yang Xiaotian said, with some coldness in his tone.
"I left something in the painting. I'll come in and look for it." Lin Yuanqing was not deterred. With the existence of the sea of blood, he believed that he could still stand against Yang Xiaotian. (End of this chapter)