Chapter 110 The Dead
After a brief conversation between Yang Jian and Yang Xiao, the future direction of the post office was determined.
The other undead trapped in oil paintings also understood that there were only two results in the post office in the future. They would either be controlled by Yang Jian and become the back garden of his Yang family, or they would completely control the ghost post office, and then use ghost paintings to control them, so that they could serve the two surnames Yang.
No matter what the result is, they have no possibility of relief.
But the only advantage is that they can temporarily escape from the control of the post office with the help of ghost paintings, and have some opportunities to contact the outside world.
It’s just as a price, it’s just that it’s necessary to work for this Yang Jian.
These dead souls like oil paintings all left the post office after sending three letters during their lifetime. Their mind and ability 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. Should they reject this plan or agree to this plan?
The scene returned to death silence again.
These dead souls began to think, their eyes became more complicated, and their minds were measuring their interests.
They are not without choice.
Because they can join forces to kill Yang Jian and Zhou Ze, two living people, and let the post office return to the past...but, at this time, they are facing the nightmare Yang Xiao's liquidation.
I am afraid that the world of oil painting will not be peaceful anymore in the future.
The price is too high.
"I chose to support this Yang Jian."
Suddenly, a voice came out first, and the man named Zhang Xianguang was speaking. He had been here for longer than most people. He was considered a messenger of the older generation. Moreover, after so many years, he has not been forgotten. It can be seen that he had a great influence outside before.
"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 the evil ghost again, I don't care. At least I won't wait for the forgotten days all day. If I can, I want to do something for the people outside. Haven't you heard him say that the evil ghosts are resurrected and supernatural events occur frequently, and the outside world is no longer safe."
"Think about it carefully why you can still stay in oil paintings. It's because there are people who care about us outside. For them, I decided to do my last part and have a chance to do my best."
He chose to take the team and supported Yang Jian and Yang Xiao.
The post office has to change its pattern for decades. It is too much to continue to be a soul waiting for the forgotten one. He needs something to do and something meaningful.
Many people were silent when they heard this.
yes.
Zhang Xianguang said nothing wrong. There are people outside who remember them. They have not been forgotten yet. And they have been supporting them for so many years, just for a hope.
Although the hope Yang Jian brought was very limited, it was at least a different change, which was a rare opportunity for them, the dead souls.
Missed this opportunity, the next messenger who entered the fifth floor of the post office and broke into the oil paintings was unknown when he had to wait.
"What you said makes sense. I am unwilling to be forgotten just like this. No matter what I do, at least I must let people know my existence. If you can solve supernatural events, it is naturally the best. Do your part to the outside world and make up for some of your previous mistakes." Someone nodded and agreed.
"Please count me. I have been together in oil paintings for so long. If you want to act, you should act together."
These dead souls began to express their opinions one after another, willing to support Yang Jian and Yang Xiao.
But there is a premise, that is, they agree with Yang Jian because Yang Jian needs to use their power to solve supernatural events. If it weren't for this, most of the dead souls would not agree.
It is a very high concept to bring peace to the outside world and indirectly protect the safety of some relatives and younger generations.
This reason is worthy of convincing these smart and capable people, but if they have to work hard for Yang Jian alone, they will never agree.
What is the difference between working for Yang Jian and being subject to the post office before?
It's just a different name.
They were clear in their hearts, so every 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, but I have no basis for speaking, and you will see it in the future."
He is not bragging either.
Since entering the supernatural circle, I have been dealing with supernatural events. Although some personal conflicts and conflicts are intertwined, the essence has not changed.
Otherwise, how did the captain Yang Jian come from?
“Things went smoother than expected.”
Yang Xiao nodded slightly, then looked at the others: "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 rid of it, so you have no choice."
The remaining souls were silent.
Yang Xiao was right.
If Yang Jian is not dead, they cannot be liberated because Yang Jian saw them and remembered them, so their forgotten plan has been considered a failure.
"I choose to join, just treat it as a look at the new world." Some dead soul let go, and he expressed helplessness.
But he is too old and should have been trapped here for at least fifty years. Although he has not disappeared yet, it is not a few years away from disappearing, because he is old enough to have three generations of people. Those who know him and those who remember him must be old people outside.
Soon, several more souls changed their positions.
In the end, only the woman in a floral dress and a ponytail were left, as well as a few old dead souls next to her.
They are people who have lived enough and are not afraid of death. How could they choose to compromise at this time?
"I want to see what you guys can do. For one word, I can't even get what I want to die. I hope you won't regret it in the future." The woman looked at Yang Jian with a bit of resentment.
She didn't choose to do it.
Because there is no chance of winning when taking action, I can only let this matter develop.
So she chose to leave this sentence and turned around and left, headed deep into the post office, and walked upstairs.
"Don't worry, I will help you get rid of the opportunity." Yang Jian also replied calmly.
He doesn't need these dead souls who seek death, and 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 is in that ghost painting. Maybe you have to understand clearly what exactly created these oil paintings, so that you can find a way."
A dead soul who left turned around and reminded Yang Jian.
They wished they were killed, but they couldn't do it themselves.
soon.
All the dead souls left.
The number of people in the hall decreased slightly, but there were already many revenge, and this number was worth Yang Jian's adventure.
"After I leave the post office, I will go back a ghost painting. Although it is not the source, my plan should be implemented. However, before that, I still need a post office to control it. I have a candidate in my mind. His name is Sun Rui. I suspected that he had disappeared from the post office. I suspected that he had entered the oil painting, but I didn't meet 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 it the lame one? I have seen him from a distance. He did enter here, but he took the wrong path and went to a place where there were evil ghosts. As for the result, I don't know yet." The man named Zhang Xianguang said.
Someone added: "In the oil painting world, in addition to us dead souls, there are also evil ghosts in the post office. Even we are unwilling to get involved in that place. If we are not careful, we will be entangled by evil ghosts for the rest of our lives and will be difficult to escape. Life is worse than death."
Although they rely on the supernatural beings in the post office, they will not be at risk of death, but they will still be attacked by evil spirits.
Once you are targeted by a ghost, it will be endless confrontation, because you will not die, and ghosts will not die, so no one is willing to get close to the evil ghost.
"I need to find Sun Rui. Even if he dies, I need to see his body." Yang Jian said.
Zhang Xianguang said, "I can lead you."
"You think he has the potential to become a post office management, so I'll accompany you for a while." Yang Xiao spoke.
"Just act together. Don't worry if you really encounter a powerful ghost." Someone suggested that everyone be dispatched.
In this way, any situation can be resolved.
"No, it's enough for a few of us. Just leave the rest here, and people need to be watched in this place." Zhang Xianguang rejected the proposal.
Yang Jian stood up and said, "Don't waste time, then act."
Chapter completed!