Only by being ignorant can one be fearless, as the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
Sometimes knowing too much may not be a good thing.
"The residents of Shuangqiao Town don't seem to realize that the danger is coming."
Looking at the people around him, Li Jun slowly spoke.
"They have never seen ghost paintings, and ghosts will not target them, so they are safe for the time being, but it is only a matter of time before they stay in the ghost domain of ghost paintings and they will be targeted by ghosts," Liu San said.
"We can't control them now. The ghost paintings are getting out of control, and more and more people will be affected. Sooner or later, someone will be attacked by ghosts. What we can do is to contain the disaster as soon as possible." Wei Jing looked numb.
, his eyes searched around and seemed to find something.
But nothing was gained.
They have entered the world of ghost paintings, where everyone's ghost realm has been affected and movement is not so convenient.
Of course, this has an impact on them, as well as Zhang Xianguang and others.
Yang Jian looked at Su Yuan: "What did you just do?"
He can control the water of Ghost Lake, so he can detect the slightest movement, even if Su Yuan's movements are very subtle.
"It's nothing, it's just that the shoes are a little dirty, please wash them."
With that said, Su Yuan pointed to his wet shoes and said, which actually made Yang Jian speechless.
Use the water from Ghost Lake to wash your shoes, it's really yours.
Others didn't pay attention after hearing this. Liu San continued: "What Zhang Xianguang just said, I asked a few old people in the town using paper figures. There is indeed such a private school, but it was rebuilt many years ago.
The current name of the school should be Shuangqiao Town Primary School."
His paper man also entered Shuangqiao Town without knowing it.
Even if he has not left, he can still understand the surrounding situation through the paper figures.
"Shuangqiao Town Primary School?"
Lu Zhiwen pointed in a direction and said: "It's the same direction as my pen is pointing, over there."
Everyone changed their direction and speeded up, heading straight to Shuangqiao Town Primary School.
When they arrived, they did see a five-story building. The building was surrounded by high walls. There was a lock on the two iron doors that had long been rusted.
They could see that the school's playground was full of weeds, which showed that this elementary school had not been used for a long time.
Yang Jian walked to the iron door, stretched out his hand and pulled it. The iron door twisted, the lock on it immediately broke, and the door slowly opened with a creaking sound.
"It doesn't look like that group of people are hiding here. Is Zhang Xianguang lying? He's lying to us."
Li Jun frowned, the gloomy will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes dancing, ready to light this place on fire at any time.
"His words are not credible, but any clues should be tried. The only thing that is certain is that the ghost painting is in Shuangqiao Town. The traces of supernatural invasion are the deepest here, so the out-of-control ghost painting must have started in Shuangqiao Town.
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"As for whether Zhang Xianguang will be here, we'll have to find out later." Yang Jian said expressionlessly.
"However, this large group of us, known as the captain, went around in circles and couldn't even find the enemy. This is really embarrassing." He Yin'er said with some displeasure.
But after all, Lu Zhiwen's pen was still pointing forward, and everyone could only walk into this abandoned school.
"I feel it. There are indeed people in that building. It seems that our luck is not bad."
Suddenly, Liu San narrowed his eyes and stared at the old teaching building in front of him.
His perception was indeed correct.
next moment.
At the top of the stairs of the abandoned building, footsteps appeared, and a person slowly walked down the dim steps.
This person is...Zhang Xianguang.
He actually showed up on his own initiative and had no intention of hiding anymore, or perhaps for him, there was no need to hide anymore.
Looking at these captains, Zhang Xianguang slowly said: "Aren't you still giving up? At this point, you can't stop me anymore. After all, I have been planning this for a long time, and there is absolutely no possibility of failure."
"Where are the ghost paintings?" Yang Jian stared at him with a cold face, not in a hurry to take action.
Zhang Xianguang smiled and shook his head: "Ghost painting? At this point, ghost painting is no longer important. What is important is that you should make a choice."
While speaking, a footstep appeared behind Zhang Xianguang, followed by the metallic sound of a rusty old sword rubbing against the ground.
The second Zhang Xianguang appeared, and not only that, soon a third Zhang Xianguang, a fourth, and a fifth came out from various corners of the teaching building.
They are all exactly the same, there is no difference, even the supernatural weapons are the same.
A total of five Zhang Xianguangs gathered together and came together.
"Infinite restart?"
This scene seems familiar, but it makes people feel extremely horrified.
"This guy....."
Yang Jian's expression was serious. This was the first time he felt the pressure of being a fellow ghost controller.
At this moment, Zhang Xianguang finally revealed his terrifying fangs.
Not only is his plan terrifying, but the strength he displays is also despairing.
There has never been a ghost controller in the supernatural world who can show this level of supernatural power. Even Su Yuan would not show off his supernatural power to the captains at the headquarters.
As for Zhang Xianguang, they had just come into contact with him, and everyone already had a rough assessment in their minds, that is, there was a big gap between them and Zhang Xianguang, at least one level behind him.
But now there are five Zhang Xianguang coming together.
In addition to him, there are also S-level ghost paintings on the side. It can be said that everyone is in an unprecedented crisis at this moment.
"Now, I will give you one last chance. Should you choose to join me or stop me? After all, you are all the seeds of this era. It would be a pity if you all died."
In response to this, Yang Jian had only one sentence.
"He Yin'er, summon the soul, immediately."
"No need for you to remind me."
He Yin'er took a deep breath, immediately took off the bracelet from his wrist, and took out an old wooden comb and a pocket watch that had stopped running long ago from his clothes.
Three vague outlines gradually appeared nearby.
She summoned three dead souls in one breath.
Just when the situation in Shuangqiao Town was about to break out.
Zhongzhou City.
Cities were flooded by the lake and looked like ruins. An old-fashioned wooden boat wandered aimlessly among them. There was no living person on the wooden boat, only a terrifying figure in a blue robe, holding a mutilated female corpse in his hand.
Continuously devouring.
Occasionally, vague words can be heard coming from this terrifying figure, which seems to be a person's name.