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Chapter 73: Taoyuan and the Plan

The lighting in the hall is slightly dim. Although it does not affect anything, it gives people an uncomfortable feeling. People always like light and are always hostile to darkness.

The atmosphere in the hall was very strange. All the messengers were staring directly at Zhang Xianguang and Lin Qian, with strange expressions in their eyes. Today's melon was a big thief and a bit too delicious.

Zhang Xianguang looked at the ridiculously strong young man in front of him, a little silent. He was discovered, but he didn't need to worry too much about the result. He couldn't die. Unless he was willing to walk out of this painting, no one could take him away by force.

"Lin Qian, you should know that you can't kill me, and you can't take me out of here. I am still the postal manager. As long as I am still here, I will never die."

Zhang Xianguang was silent for a long time. After saying this, he did not guess how Lin Qian knew that he was alive. This was actually unnecessary.

At this time, nothing can be solved by guessing. The matter is at this point. There is no need to say anything more. It is not appropriate to break the casserole and ask questions here.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao was slightly startled. He had not expected this. He originally thought that Zhang Xianguang was just a living person hiding here, but he did not expect that this guy was actually the administrator of the ghost post office. He was really hiding deep.

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The rest of the messengers looked at Zhang Xianguang, their expressions somewhat changed, and many of them were even surprised.

"Tsk, tsk, Zhang, you've hidden it well enough. You're actually the administrator of the post office. We've been together for so long, and I didn't even notice. You're really a shady guy."

"Ouch, I really didn't expect that you don't look like a good bird normally. You look very polite and don't talk much all day long. You are as gloomy as a ghost. I didn't expect you to be the administrator.

, how could someone like you become an administrator? This makes no sense!"

Several couriers scratched their heads with doubts on their faces. They were obviously incomprehensible and surprised that Zhang Xianguang was the ghost post office administrator.

"Young man, this Xianguang is obviously not a good guy. He talks so arrogantly. Kill him quickly. He says he can't die. This is definitely bluffing you. You must not believe this guy. He is shady."

"Yes, that's right, what do you mean by being unable to die? Just cut him into pieces and see if he dies or not. Don't be a coward, young man. We all support you. Kill this guy as soon as possible. I have disliked him for a long time.

, I look very unhappy if I pretend to be polite every day.”

There were a few messengers who didn't mind watching the excitement and immediately started to get angry. They seemed to support Lin Qian 100% as long as he killed Zhang Xianguang. As for whether they would help?

That's none of their business. They're just eating online and watching the excitement. Why do they get involved? That's not how you seek death.

In this situation, it is obviously better to watch the fire from the other side, and to eat the melon honestly is the best policy.

Lin Qian looked at Zhang Xianguang's calm face, which was full of smiles and slowly returned to calm. He pulled a stool from the side and sat down without taking action immediately.

The fact is exactly what Zhang Xianguang said. He can't kill Zhang Xianguang. As long as he is the administrator and the ghost post office exists, he can't die.

Some things can only be understood by becoming an administrator. The ghost post office is far more spooky than it looks.

Lin Qian even suspected that as long as he was in the ghost post office, he might not be able to fuck Luo Wensong. This was an advantage of the environment...

I was still arrogant before, thinking that there was no problem in bulldozing the ghost post office, but now it seems that I am just young.

The red umbrella hits the ground gently, the chains collide, and the sound of gold and iron is clear and sweet:

"Tell me, what is your old guy's plan? Why are you so obsessed with ghost paintings?"

To be honest, he was quite curious about the old guy Zhang Xianguang's plan, because according to what was written in the original work.

Zhang Xianguang's plan is very clear, which is to use the extremely terrifying ghost realm of the ghost painting to envelope the ordinary people in the world into the ghost painting and isolate the evil ghosts.

In this way, the situation of evil ghosts causing harm to the world can be completely solved. As the saying goes, if you can't offend me, why can't you hide from me? This is probably the truth.

This is the plan that Zhang Xianguang and others spent decades planning in the original work, the Taoyuan Plan.

But after being chopped down twice by Zhang Xianguang, and seeing Zhang Xianguang's behavior after that, he felt that the Taoyuan Project in the original work was bullshit.

Zhang Xianguang here obviously does not want to use the ghost painting to contain everyone, because according to their plan, only someone needs to control the ghost painting.

However, when Zhang Xianguang chopped him, he understood that what Zhang Xianguang wanted was definitely not a ghost painting that was controlled by someone, but a ghost painting that was uncontrollable, otherwise Zhang Xianguang would not take action against him.

Moreover, Lin Qian doesn't believe that people like Zhang Xianguang have been planning hard for decades just to let everyone enter the ghost painting?

This is obviously unrealistic. This plan is too outrageous. Let’s not talk about the hidden dangers. Let’s talk about the attraction of ghosts to ghosts. As a starving ghost, he knows one thing very well.

Therefore, ordinary people who are infected with the supernatural will unknowingly attract evil spirits, just like a torch lit in the dark night will attract countless flying insects.

This is a supernatural curse, an extremely strange curse, and once it is contaminated, there is no way to escape.

Moreover, there is another big problem, that is, the Taoyuan Plan will not be called a fantasy by those leftovers from the Republic of China, and no one will be so willing to follow Zhang Xianguang to complete this plan.

It's not worth even risking their lives. They are not fools. They all know what happens when ordinary people live under supernatural beings. There will be strange changes in supernatural beings and supernatural beings.

People during the Republic of China basically knew this matter...

Therefore, it can be determined that Zhang Xianguang's plan is far bigger than the Taoyuan Plan in the original work, and it is a plan that can give hope to those old people in the Republic of China, a plan that can significantly solve the problem of the resurgence of evil ghosts.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people supporting him. Even the first manager of the Ghost Post Office, Luo Wensong, turned a blind eye and allowed Zhang Xianguang to mess around at the Ghost Post Office.

Zhang Xianguang was silent for a while, looking at Lin Qianchu's red umbrella on the ground, Tong Kong shrank slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.

I am not worried about my next situation, but I am worried about myself outside.

Before seeing the red umbrella, Zhang Xianguang felt that although it would be a bit difficult for him and Lin Qian to fight outside, it would only be difficult.

However, after seeing this red umbrella, Zhang Xianguang felt that he might be cold outside.

This red umbrella is a little too outrageous to look like at my grandma’s house. It’s all spliced ​​together by some crazy thing. Not to mention that the donkey’s head is wrong and the horse’s mouth is wrong, it’s pretty much it.

But here comes the weird part. The ghosts on the red umbrella actually perfectly form a whole, as if the ghosts are the same puzzle piece. This is very outrageous.

Zhang Xianguang was silent. If nothing else happened, he would not be able to do this young man outside...

How long has it been since then? It can’t be more than three months, or even less. In just such a short period of time, this young man has become so outrageous?

Seeing that Zhang Xianguang remained silent, Lin Qian narrowed her eyes slightly:

"Zhang Xianguang, do you think I really can't kill you? Have you forgotten what happened to Tian Xiaoyue?"

"If you really forget, I wouldn't mind helping you recall your memories."

It is true that the administrator of the ghost post office cannot be killed, but don't forget what happened to Tian Xiaoyue. She is also an administrator, but she is no different from dead now.

Zhang Xianguang chopped it into several pieces and buried them in various corners of the post office. This was considered to be a disguised killing of an administrator.

Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered, and he looked at Lin Qian, his expression still calm, but his heart was not too calm. This young man knew too much, more than he could understand...

"It's okay to tell you. The plan itself is not a big secret. Most of the old-timers from the Republic of China knew about it."

Zhang Xianguang, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out.

Sometimes, hiding something is not a good thing, especially at this time, maybe speaking out can persuade this young man to give up ghost painting. This may also mean that the world is still undecided and the plan can still turn around.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Qian's mouth. Everyone in the Republic of China knew that this was sheer fart. There were only a few people in the Republic of China, and he knew no more than twenty of them. Only these people knew that this was a fart. Not to mention several of them have died.

It’s not a secret yet, haha...

However, Lin Qian did not interrupt Zhang Xianguang. He was very interested in their plan. After hearing about it, it was not too late to cut him up and bury him. He couldn't run away anyway, and he didn't have the ability to run away.

Hearing that Zhang Xianguang was about to start telling a story, the surrounding messengers all found a stool to sit down, staring at Zhang Xianguang, expecting what outrageous story he would tell next.

Yang Xiao silently left Zhang Xianguang's side, took a stool and sat next to the courier. It was okay to listen to the story, but it was better not to involve him in the battle after listening to the story.

These two people are not on good terms. As for why they are not fighting now, it may be because of this story.

Lin Qian glanced at this middle-aged man who looked very similar to Yang Jian. He already knew roughly who this person was. Yang Jian's biological father, Yang Xiao.

Lin Yue'er, who was standing not far away, was confused by what Lin Qian and Zhang Xianguang said. He heard every word clearly and knew what every word meant.

But when they were put together, she couldn't understand it, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She saw all the messengers around her sitting down, like a crowd eating melons.

She hesitated for a while, then she found a stool and sat down on it while holding Coco in her arms. She did not get up now. She was not stupid. She could see that her brother from home was very unkind to the man named Zhang Xianguang.

Based on her understanding of her brother, if nothing unexpected happens, a fight will start soon, so she would rather not be a burden. She is very self-aware.

As she sat down, a man in his fifties next to her asked curiously:

"Little girl, I think you came in with that young man. Who is he?"

Lin Yue'er tilted her head. This old man looked quite amiable. His hair had turned white and there weren't many wrinkles on his face.

Hearing the uncle's inquiry, Lin Yue'er said slightly nervously:

"Ah, you said him, that's my brother."

The old man nodded, feeling a little confused. Then he turned back and looked at Lin Qian silently without saying a word.

He felt that since he was an old man, it was better not to mess around. If the little girl's brother thought he had bad intentions and accidentally killed her, it would be more than worth the gain.

Lin Yue'er looked at the old man strangely. She didn't know that the old man suddenly stopped talking. It was just a word.

The other couriers were all looking at Lin Yue'er curiously. After all, they came in with the young man. To say they were not curious would be a lie.

But when they heard Lin Yue'er said that the young man was her brother, they all put away their curious eyes and prepared to eat melon honestly. They couldn't afford to offend this little girl, her brother was too powerful...

Zhang Xianguang saw the couriers sitting in rows and far away around him. The corner of his mouth twitched twice and he was a little speechless. Especially when he saw Yang Xiao carrying the stool and leaving without saying a word, he became even more speechless.

Lin Qian didn't have any emotional fluctuations in her heart about this. She just stared at Zhang Xianguang calmly, tapping the handle of the red umbrella rhythmically with her fingers, waiting for him to speak out about the fantasy plan.

The surrounding atmosphere was very strange. Everyone was looking at Zhang Xianguang. The lights in the hall were very dim, which was very suitable for telling stories. It would be even better if it was a ghost story.

Zhang Xianguang let out a gentle breath and took back the red umbrella in Lin Qian's hand, his eyes twinkling slightly.

"Lin Qian, you know how strong the ghost realm in the ghost painting is. Basically, as long as a powerful ghost enters the ghost painting, it will not be able to get out unless someone lets it out."

Zhang Xianguang spoke slowly, with a calm expression.

"And our plan relies on the strongest ghost realm in Ghost Painting."

After listening to Zhang Xianguang's words, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and began to feel a little curious in his heart. This is not good news. Those who are curious will die from curiosity. This is the truth.

However, Lin Qian did not interrupt Zhang Xianguang, but continued to listen. He had to know the plan. The ghost painting was on him, so he had to listen.

If it weren't for Zhang Xianguang's memory being unable to be viewed directly, he wouldn't waste time listening to stories here. The administrator is still very safe in the ghost post office.

"The ghost realm of the ghost painting is by far the strongest. All the evil ghosts who enter the ghost painting will be suppressed in the ghost realm, except for the will-o'-the-wisp."

"Decades ago, we discovered a peach land by chance. It is like spring all year round, and the whole village is full of plants, trees and flowers. Just the look of it makes people feel relaxed and happy, as if they are really in a paradise."

"I didn't see a single ghost there, but even there was an extremely strong supernatural atmosphere."

"This is very abnormal, so I was very careful when I went in. I knew very well that there would be no ghosts in this kind of place. After all, it was a supernatural place."

"In that village, everything seemed very strange. Willows in spring, peaches in summer, persimmons in autumn, and plum blossoms in winter all appeared in the village. This kind of thing that did not match the season said everything."

"I was confused at the time, but more vigilant, because there could be no ghosts in a place like this, so I walked around the village, but I was surprised to find that there was not a single ghost in the village, not even supernatural items.

"

"This puzzled me until I came to the mountain behind the village. At that moment, I knew why there were no ghosts in this village."


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