Is it important to be right or wrong? Is it important to make the right choice?
important!
But more importantly, no one makes mistakes in his life, and no one knows the outcome of things before making a choice.
So many times, when you think about things, you can't think too much about whether they are correct or not.
Especially when the situation is unknown.
After seeing Yang Jian's reaction after encountering the incident, Yang Xiaotian's eyes suddenly showed a look of satisfaction.
And this happened to be seen by Zhang Xianguang beside him;
"It seems you have high expectations for him."
He had already seen that Yang Xiaotian had been observing Yang Jian's ability all the way.
In fact, Zhang Xianguang was also secretly observing Yang Jian and Yue Li.
As for Zhou Ze, when they were in the post office in the oil painting world, they had already seen that he was just a follower of Yue Li and Yang Jian.
The only ones who can really make the decision are Yue Li and Yang Jian.
And compared to Yang Xiaotian who always pays attention to Yang Jian, Zhang Xianguang is more interested in Yue Li.
After Yang Xiaotian heard Zhang Xianguang's words, his eyes suddenly returned to coldness, and then he said calmly:
"I just want to prove something and wait for a result."
Yang Xiaotian knew very well that since Yang Jian had become a ghost master and now entered the ghost post office, it meant that the body that left the post office was dead.
And he should have been dead for a long time.
Otherwise, his body would never let Yang Jian come into contact with the supernatural.
With the death of his body, his surviving undead has lost its meaning. Everything in the future depends on Yang Jian himself.
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaotian suddenly looked at Yang Jian's back with complicated eyes.
Although Yue Li and Yang Jian heard the conversation between the two, they did not react at all.
Because what Zhang Xianguang and Yang Xiaotian were talking about was not important.
Compared to the conversation between the two, Yue Li was more interested in what was at the end of the fork in front of him.
Although it was unclear whether there was any danger at the end of the forked road, Yue Li and Yang Jian slowed down a bit.
But since the fork in the road itself was not too long, they soon reached the end of the fork in the road.
Here is a relatively spacious open space with large water tanks placed on the open space;
Apart from that, nothing else exists.
After arriving here, Yue Li's eyes were fixed on the large water tanks;
To be more precise, he was staring at what was in the water tank.
In these water tanks, they are not filled with water, but with various dyes, and the colors of these dyes are very strange;
The red dye vat was filled with dye that was as thick as blood;
The black dye vat exuded a corpse smell, and it was unknown what was soaked in it;
There seemed to be something moldy in the green dye vat, and there was a strong musty smell.
...
The dyes in other water tanks are also very weird and do not look like the colors that can be mixed with real colors.
But Yue Li knew that not only was the color of the paint in these large vats wrong, but there was also a deeper abnormality.
He clearly sensed that these pigments contained very strange supernatural powers.
While Yue Li was trying to sense, he opened his ghost eyes, trying to peek into the details of these pigments.
It's a pity that although his ghost eyes are powerful, they can't see through the scene in the dye.
However, his extraordinary perception still allowed him to discover little traces of these pigments;
Yue Li's eyes suddenly changed;
He subconsciously looked at Zhang Xianguang and Yang Xiaotian next to him;
"Interesting, weird paints, strange oil paintings, and painted characters." Yue Li gradually connected some things together in his heart;
"I didn't expect there would be such an unexpected harvest this time."
The corner of Yue Li's eyes glanced at Zhang Xianguang's position;
This road was brought here by Zhang Xianguang, although Zhang Xianguang said that he did not know what the end of the path behind the grove led to.
However, Yue Li still had some doubts about Zhang Xianguang's words.
After all, according to what I learned before, Zhang Xianguang has been in the world of oil painting for decades at least.
Such a long time was enough for Zhang Xianguang to explore every fork in the world of oil painting.
"Is it really an accident by chance, or are there other reasons?"
Yue Li was also a little unsure.
But no matter what the reason for coming here, Yue Li didn't want to think too much. What he was more interested in now was the contents of those large vats.
If he thought correctly, then the things in the vat might be of great significance to him.
While Yue Li was meditating, Yang Jian was already approaching a water tank.
Yue Li's ghost eyes couldn't see through these things, and Yang Jian's ghost eyes couldn't see through either.
In addition, he didn't notice the danger just now, so he boldly approached, wanting to take a closer look at the things in the vat.
When Yang Xiaotian and Zhang Xianguang saw that nothing unusual happened after Yang Jian walked over, they also followed him.
They also observed the paint in the vat very carefully;
"This seems to be the source of dyes for making oil paintings." Yang Xiao quickly connected pigments and oil paintings.
Hearing this, several people around looked surprised.
However, after careful observation, I feel that this possibility is indeed very high.
They have all seen the oil paintings hanging in the post office and even conducted in-depth research on them.
The colors of the dyes in the large vats in front of us are exactly the same as the colors on the oil paintings in the post office.
Especially the red color that is as thick as blood is even more obvious.
This color is extremely bewitching and cannot be prepared by a living person. Only under the influence of some special supernatural power can this bright and dripping scarlet be formed.
The most important thing is that Yue Li can clearly sense that the supernatural beings contained in these paints have some subtle connections with the supernatural beings of oil paintings, ghost paintings, and the living undead in the world of these oil paintings.
Zhang Xianguang was silent at this time, but Yue Li noticed that his expression was a little strange, and his eyes also showed doubts and confusion.
It wasn't until after a while that he slowly said:
"To be honest, I have never been here before. This is my first time in this place."
No one gave any response to his words, and they didn't know whether they believed his words or not.
Zhang Xianguang seemed to be aware of the abnormality in the atmosphere, and then looked at everyone seriously and said:
"I'm pretty sure that the fork in the road we're on now has never appeared before. It's like it never existed until it appeared recently."
Hearing him say this, a light suddenly flashed in Yue Li's eyes;
Although he was very suspicious of Zhang Xianguang, there was no evidence to prove that the other party was lying;
If Zhang Xianguang did not lie now, then things would be even more interesting.
Zhang Xianguang, who has been in the world of oil painting for decades, has never seen a fork in the road, but recently it suddenly appeared due to unknown reasons.
And what is placed here is something so special as oil paint.
There is always a reason for the development of everything, so what does it represent behind the emergence of this fork in the road now?
