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Chapter 1,280 A terrible plan(1/3)

The expected worst happened.
The ghost paintings were completely out of control due to man-made circumstances. At this moment, not only was there a gray rain in the sky in Shuangqiao Town, but also the nearby villages and towns. Even Dahan City showed signs of invasion by ghost paintings.
occur.
Although Shuangqiao Town and Dahan City are separated by a long distance.
However, the invasion of ghost paintings can ignore the influence of distance. Even if it is a city thousands of kilometers apart, as long as someone has seen the real ghost paintings and triggered the killing pattern of the ghost paintings, it will not be long before that city will also be ghost painted.
shrouded in ghostland.
Until finally, all the invaded areas were connected to form an unimaginably huge ghost painting world.
It is precisely because of this that this painting is classified as an S-class supernatural incident.
"The residents of Shuangqiao Town don't seem to realize that the danger is coming."
Walking on the road in the town, Li Jun, who was wearing sunglasses, looked around and found that all the residents on the road were still calm and did not panic. Facing the falling paper dust, they just held umbrellas to block it, and
Didn't pay much attention to it.
"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 affecting more and more people. In the oil painting before, Zhang Xianguang said that they might be in an old private school in Shuangqiao Town. Although I don't know whether it is true or not.
But we still have to go and take a look." Wei Jing looked numb, his eyes searching around, trying 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.
"I asked some old people in the town and found out that there is indeed such a private school, but it was converted into a school many years ago. The current name should be Shuangqiao Town Primary School."
Liu San was silent for a while, then suddenly spoke.
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 should be 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 hanging 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 would hide here. Is Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting lying?"
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 at some point we have to believe them. After all, we are eager to find Zhang Xianguang. We should try any clues, and some of his news is indeed true. The ghost paintings are in Shuangqiao Town.
, the traces of supernatural invasion are the deepest here, so the out-of-control ghost paintings must have started in Shuangqiao Town."
"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 let’s talk about it.
But the group of people still walked into this abandoned school building.
"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.
"You are a little late, but I don't blame you. After all, I have been planning this for a long time, and there is absolutely no possibility of failure."
However, as soon as Zhang Xianguang walked out and saw everyone, he was not surprised. Instead, he had expected it and said this.
"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 and said: "Ghost painting? At this point, ghost painting is no longer important. You just need to know that ghost painting is getting out of control now, and it is getting out of control very quickly..."
"Use the ghost painting to go out of control, let the ghost realm invade the town, and pull everything in reality into the ghost painting. Is this your plan? Do you want the supernatural power to kill everyone?" Lu Zhiwen asked.
Zhang Xianguang said: "No, on the contrary, I want to save everyone. The outside world is full of supernatural beings, and ordinary people are at risk. How many evil ghosts can you solve by relying on ghost masters like you running around? The failure of the previous generation is the best.
It’s my testimony, so I have to take a different 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?"
Li Jun said coldly: "If you stay in the world of ghost paintings, you will be killed by ghosts sooner or later."
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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: "No, there is a kind of person who will not die."
"Who?" Others looked at Yang Jian,
Zhang Xianguang smiled: "It seems that you have already reacted. Yes, there is a kind of person who will not die."
"Manager of the Ghost Post Office." Yang Jian's expression became solemn.
Sun Rui?
Immediately, everyone thought of Sun Rui, the former person in charge of Dahan City.
Even if Sun Rui had his head cut off, lost his body, and had no ghosts in his body to keep him alive, he could still survive.
"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?"
Yang Jian understood Zhang Xianguang's thoughts at this moment.
"Yes, that's right."
Zhang Xianguang nodded and said: "And I call this plan the Peach Blossom Land Project. It is just like what the ancients described, living in a world of Peach Blossom Land without fighting against the world, and as the manager of this world, I can solve famines.
War, supernatural beings, disease... everything is perfect, isn't it?"
"But the new world still needs order and management. If possible, I hope you can join my plan and help me maintain and improve this new world."
After speaking, he extended his hand to everyone and made an invitation.
"If your plan succeeds, then all human lives will be tied to you. Once something goes wrong with you, everyone will die in the ghost painting. There are billions of lives. You are so confident that you can carry it.
move?"
To be continued...
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