Su Yuan's sudden speech made everyone stunned for a moment.
This also applies to the characters in oil paintings.
However, after Su Yuan said that sentence, he added: "It is not easy to squat in the oil painting for so many years. I respect you as a man and give you a chance to fight against the captains, so that you will not
These old bones are all rusty."
After saying that, he brushed his hand and hid behind Yang Jian.
Just kidding, in his current situation, he is no match for Zhang Xianguang.
After hiding, Su Yuan poked his head out again and said: "Stop playing tricks like making false claims in the east and attacking in the west. I have already seen through the arrangement you used to attract the firepower of the captains in Shuangqiao Town."
"There is only one truth. You are the real Zhang Xianguang! You have been hiding in the oil painting all this time."
Upon hearing this, the captains immediately became vigilant.
And for those people in the oil painting, it is even more incredible.
You know, they are all painted people. They are not real. They can only exist in the world of oil paintings. They can never leave. Even suicide is difficult to do. They can only linger here forever like dead souls.
, not free.
Zhang Xianguang's behavior over the years is not much different from theirs. He is still trapped here and unable to go out.
If he was really alive, how could he have lived in this hellish place for so many years without eating or drinking.
"It's unlikely. Could it be that you made a mistake?"
"Yes, Zhang Xianguang has always been in the oil painting. We have witnessed these with our own eyes."
At this moment, the older generations in the oil painting spoke one after another.
It is not unreasonable for them to think so, because it is impossible for a normal ghost controller to remain unaffected by supernatural powers for more than ten years, and it is impossible to maintain the normal functions of the body without eating or drinking, even if you are an alien.
, and it is impossible to maintain this state forever.
Therefore, in the eyes of these people, there is a high probability that it was Su Yuan's misjudgment.
Zhang Xianguang also looked at Su Yuan expressionlessly and said: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Su Yuan poked his head out and smiled proudly at Zhang Xianguang: "You have been planning this for a long time, right? Use the ghost painting to lose control, let the ghost realm invade the town, and pull everything in reality into the ghost painting. But
You knew that the headquarters would be resistance and these captains would be resistance, so you deliberately pushed them away and started planning more than ten years ago or even decades ago, right?"
"These old timers are right. Under normal circumstances, it is indeed impossible for a ghost controller to remain unaffected by the supernatural for more than ten years. But before that, did you still have the identity of a postal administrator?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
The news revealed was no less than a bolt from the blue for them.
"Are you the manager of the post office?" Yang Xiao stared at him.
Zhang Xianguang did not answer his question, but looked at Su Yuan, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He never imagined that the plan he had carefully planned for so many years would be exposed by such an inconspicuous guy, and all arrangements would be disrupted.
"What else do you know?"
Zhang Xianguang looked at Su Yuan and said slowly.
At this time, there is no need to hide it anymore. With the character of these people, just a hint of suspicion is enough to give them a reason to take action.
A proud smile appeared on Su Yuan's face: "You want to know? Please beg me, beg me and I will tell you."
"Don't talk nonsense to him, let's do it!"
As Li Jun and Wei Jing stepped forward, it seemed that they wanted to capture Zhang Xianguang, but at this time, Zhang Xianguang said: "It's too late, the plan has already started, it's okay that the ghost painting is getting out of control now, and it's getting out of control very quickly.
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With that said, Zhang Xianguang looked at the captains and said: "You also know that the outside world is full of supernatural beings, and ordinary people are at risk. How many evil ghosts can be eliminated by relying on you ghost masters running around? The failure of the previous generation is the best.
Witness, therefore your path is wrong and you must change your path."
"For example, let them live in the world of ghost paintings. After all, the world of ghost paintings can be expanded infinitely, big enough to accommodate everyone. You have experienced the ghost painting incident before, and you should also know that after a foreign city was eroded by ghost paintings, there were
Many survivors have lived in ghost paintings for more than half a year, and they are still healthy."
He made a shocking statement and actually wanted everyone to live in a world of ghost paintings.
"You are indeed a lunatic. How can you come up with such a stupid plan?"
Yang Jian said coldly: "If you stay in the world of ghost paintings, you will be killed by ghosts sooner or later."
"madness?"
Zhang Xianguang looked at him: "Do you think I can't think of the problem you are thinking of? The reason why ghost paintings are dangerous is that no one can control them, but what if someone can successfully control ghost paintings? After being successfully controlled, ghost paintings will
The world will no longer be dangerous because all dangers are controllable."
"Even the top ghost masters will die one day. The erosion of the supernatural is irreversible. This crazy plan of yours is doomed to fail." He Yin'er said.
As a spiritualist, according to theory, she can only live for about a hundred years at most.
Then the limit will come and she will die.
The previous spiritualist's lifespan was even shorter, less than sixty years old.
Zhang Xianguang said: "I have also considered your problem, and I came up with a solution twenty years ago, which is to let a person who will never die control the ghost painting."
"No one will die." Liu San said.
Yang Jian's face moved slightly, as if he had guessed the reason: "So this is why you want to become the ghost post office administrator."
"Do you want the administrator of the post office to control the ghost paintings, and then use the characteristics of the ghost paintings to invade reality, so that everyone can live in the world of ghost paintings, isolate the supernatural events outside, and solve the harm caused by the supernatural once and for all? And?
The manager of the ghost post office himself will not die, so he can control the ghost paintings forever and prevent the ghost paintings from getting out of control?"
He understood Zhang Xianguang's thoughts at this moment.
"Yes, that's right."
Zhang Xianguang smiled: "You are indeed very smart, worthy of being his son."
"So I call this plan the Peach Blossom Land Project. Just like what the ancients described, I live in a world of Peach Blossom Land without any disputes. As the manager of this world, I can solve disasters, wars, supernatural phenomena, etc.
Disease...everything is perfect, isn't it?"
"Including you."
As he spoke, Zhang Xianguang looked at the people in the oil painting again. "Once my plan succeeds, you in the oil painting will be able to enter the world of ghost paintings and escape from this narrow place. If you are lucky, you can still see each other."
Wouldn’t it be better to visit your former relatives and friends?”
"And the new world should also need order and management. If you can, you can join my plan and help me maintain and improve this new world. This will be beneficial to the entire world! Come on, join me,