The hall was very quiet. No one would interrupt Zhang Xianguang at this time. The story was developing in an interesting direction. Everyone present except Lin Yue'er didn't know how interesting the story Zhang Xianguang told was.
The rest of the people have a clear conscience, after all, they are not ordinary people.
Lin Qian's rhythm of tapping the umbrella handle also slowed down slightly at this time. He knew that what Zhang Xianguang said next was an arrangement in his plan that was no less than a ghost painting.
Wait for what follows and remain silent.
"After I walked into the back mountain, I soon saw a canyon, more than a thousand meters deep and as wide as a sinkhole. It was very clean inside, with no weeds or even fallen leaves."
"In this canyon sinkhole, there is only one tree, a tree with blood-red branches and leaves. This tree is a thousand meters high, and its crown covers the entire canyon. Looking from the top of the canyon, it is like a magnified
The red mushrooms are tens of thousands times more conspicuous and weird."
"The branches of this tree are like beams and pillars, and the hanging branches are also the size of adults. The knots are winding and ferocious, like human faces. The skin on the tree body is winding like a coiled dragon. The knots are ferocious. Look carefully.
It looks like monkeys were born on it."
Zhang Xianguang described the appearance of the tree, his eyes slightly abnormal, and it was obvious that the tree was still fresh in his memory.
However, because he concealed it well, Lin Qian did not notice his abnormality.
His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the hall to hear. The messenger's eyes were full of expectations, and he was very curious about what Zhang Xianguang said. People always yearn for the unknown, and this is the case in Dati.
Everyone looked at Zhang Xianguang. No one said anything. They just waited for the next part. This story is very interesting. Of course, the interesting here means weird, and it can only be weird.
"This is the tallest tree I have ever seen in my life. When I first saw it, I thought it was a sacred tree from myths and legends."
"But looking at the appearance of the blood tree, I also know that my idea is a bit ridiculous."
"The trunk of the tree is red, and the leaves are covered with blood lines. Every leaf is like this, just like the meridians on human skin, every detail is visible."
"If it's just like this, it doesn't matter. I can only say that this ghost tree is too weird. At best, it is extremely scary. As long as you don't provoke it, nothing will happen."
"I thought so at first. After all, it's just a tree. Everything that can't be moved is a controllable danger. But it wasn't until I stood down from a gap in the canyon sinkhole and saw the bottom of the tree through the canopy.
After that scene, I changed my mind."
"And I left there quickly, but even so, I almost died there. That tree has an immeasurable attraction to ghosts."
At this point, Zhang Xianguang suddenly wanted to sell it off. After all, telling a story requires a bit of suspense to be a story.
But seeing the increasingly unkind looks from Lin Qian and the messengers around him, Zhang Xianguang silently gave up the idea and continued to speak.
Now he understands a truth: you can tell stories to ordinary people, but it is best not to tell stories to ghosts, as it can lead to death.
"I looked down through the tree crown and saw an extremely strange scene. Under this bloody tall tree, the roots were incredibly thick and squirming slightly in the bloody soil."
"It wouldn't be surprising if it was just like this, but in that mud, the devils were buried one after another. Some only had one hand left, and some only had one head."
"Just at a glance, there are all ghosts under the tree canopy. These ghosts are not struggling, as if they are suppressed by something, just like corpses."
"After my observation, I found that these evil ghosts are constantly sinking into the soil. Every time they sink deeper, the coldness on the blood-colored tall trees becomes stronger."
"At that moment, I understood that this blood-eating ghost tree would regard all evil ghosts as its nourishment to achieve its own success."
"And the entire village is its ghost domain, so the evil ghosts that come close will be attracted to it, just like pitcher plants trap flying insects, or this is not accurate, it should be said like this."
"It's like lighting a fire in the darkness, attracting countless beings who yearn for light to gather, and then turning them into parts of the fire."
Zhang Xianguang's eyes were dim and unclear, his eyes twinkling slightly. He was very afraid of the ghost tree in his heart, and there were some things he didn't say.
He just roughly told Lin Qian some arrangements, and this ghost tree was just one of them. He was not a fool, so it was impossible for him to tell them all.
In fact, this ghost tree can not only attract ghosts, but also living creatures. All living creatures will be attracted, and living creatures that control ghosts are more likely to be attracted, which is why he discovered it.
This blood tree is extremely harmful to ghost masters. The more terrifying the ghost it controls, the easier it is to be attracted. It is the kind of attraction that is unaware of it.
He would not tell Lin Qian this information. Unless he participated in this plan, he would never tell him. This hole was buried, and he didn't know whether Lin Qian would step on it or not.
When Zhang Xianguang revealed the purpose of this ghost tree, the expressions of the couriers in the hall changed more or less. Some of the smarter couriers had even slightly guessed Zhang Xianguang's plan.
Yang Xiao stared at Zhang Xianguang with some admiration in his heart. He basically knew what Zhang Xianguang's plan was. He was very clever, otherwise he would not have thought of a way to stop the nightmare, even though it failed.
But this was just caused by his lack of preparation, and there was nothing wrong with his method.
Lin Qian's eyes were thoughtful, and Zhang Xianguang's plan was already obvious. The ghost tree feeds on ghosts, and the ghost tree's suppressive power is extremely exaggerated.
You can tell just by listening to Zhang Xianguang talk about the size and coverage of the ghost trees. In a tiankeng canyon, there are all ghosts under the tree canopy. Just by listening to it, you can know how many ghosts there are.
Zhang Xianguang's plan is very feasible, no, not very high, but extremely high. Using the ghost painting's strongest ghost domain, as long as the ghost painting covers the ghost tree, the ghost domain of the ghost tree will be suppressed instantly.
In this way, the ghost tree cannot use the ghost domain to leave the ghost painting. Its ghost domain is not as strong as the ghost painting. In addition, the ghost tree is very likely to be unable to move. As long as it enters the ghost painting, it can only stay in the ghost painting forever. .
Then the next thing will be easy to handle. You can pretend to be ghosts indefinitely with the ghost painting. All the ghosts who enter the ghost painting will be attracted by the ghost tree and then eaten, just like moths to the fire, tirelessly, and the cycle starts again and again.
This will create a very friendly state. There is always only one ghost in the ghost painting. Although this ghost will become more and more terrifying, due to its laws and characteristics, as well as the characteristics of the ghost painting, it will never be able to Leave the ghost painting.
Ghost paintings are not just as simple as the ghost realm being strong. The scarier the ghosts in the ghost paintings are, the stronger the ghost realm is. This is why the ghost realm in ghost paintings is the ceiling of this world.
It was at this time that Lin Qian understood why most of the old people from the Republic of China were optimistic about Zhang Xianguang. It was not just that Zhang Xianguang was strong, but also because this guy had such a good brain.
Once this plan is completed, I don't know how many people will die in this era. Zhang Xianguang is awesome, awesome.
Lin Qian stared at Zhang Xianguang. Although this man had a grudge against him, it did not prevent him from admiring him.
To be honest, if Zhang Xianguang had told him this plan when he had just controlled the Starving Ghost, he might have agreed, but now it's too late.
It's not because Zhang Xianguang killed him, but because of the tricky bride. He has become the groom, and the bride has also completed the most critical pieces of the puzzle. Without her, Zhang Xianguang's plan will never succeed.
As long as the ghost painting leaves his body, it will instantly become a puzzle for the bride. At that time, not only will he be forced to perform the ritual of yin and yang, but also the ghosts from the supernatural land will come to reality to participate in this grand wedding.
At that time, this world will be endless, and hell will be like this world...
Therefore, Lin Qian will not let Zhang Xianguang successfully obtain the ghost painting, not only for his own life, but also for the whole world. The bride's terror lies not in other things, but in attracting ghosts...
Looking at Zhang Xianguang's dark and unclear eyes, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and had already made up his mind that Zhang Xianguang must die. He didn't care about other people. The only ones he cared about were himself, Xiaoyue and the weirdest Coco.
He is not a good person. He knows best that good people do not live long. This is how he died in his previous life...
Zhang Xianguang had some bad premonitions in his heart. The way Lin Qian looked at him made his hair stand on end. Even though his expression was still calm, he knew one thing in his heart.
That is, after he said these things, Lin Qian's determination to kill him became even stronger. This was an unreasonable determination.
But he just told one story, and he still had another story that he hadn't finished yet, and that was what really made him start this plan.
The atmosphere became a little strange for a moment. There was silence in the hall. All the messengers silently moved their stools and leaned back. They were very careful throughout the process, so they did not make any sound.
They all know in their hearts what will happen next. Zhang Xianguang is not weak, but Lin Qian is stronger. Who knows what will happen if they fight. They want to know but don't want to know.
Feeling the increasingly terrifying aura on Lin Qian's body, Zhang Xianguang felt a little aggrieved. He had a headache if he couldn't beat him. If he could beat him, he would have chopped this bastard to death long ago.
It's a pity that he can't beat him, so he must do something now and find a way to persuade Lin Qian. Maybe after Lin Qian hears his last story, they can coexist peacefully?
Although he didn't believe it either, he had no choice now and had to speak out. It would be good to at least give Lin Qian some scruples.
"Lin Qian, these are just two of my three arrangements. One is the ghost painting, and the other is the ghost tree. In fact, just relying on these two can solve the problem of most ghosts reviving."
"However, you have to know that there is an endless supply of evil ghosts. If we cannot deal with the source, we will not be able to solve the supernatural recovery forever."
"Throughout the ages, the predecessors have only suppressed and dismantled the evil ghosts. They have also not completely solved the cruel situation of supernatural resurgence. I believe you should know this."
Lin Qian tapped the handle of the red umbrella with a calm expression. The lights in the hall flickered slightly, reflecting Lin Qian's twinkling eyes.
"Interesting, Zhang Xianguang, your plan is huge. When I heard you talk about the role of ghost trees just now, I thought you were planning to use ghost paintings and ghost trees to cleanse the world of evil ghosts."
"Unexpectedly, your ambition is greater than I imagined. You actually want to solve the source once and for all. I have to say that your pattern is much bigger than mine. I am not as good as you in this regard."
Lin Qian was silent for a while, then spoke to Zhang Xianguang, his tone was very sincere, and he obviously meant it sincerely.
"Tell me about what you discovered. Even ghost paintings and ghost trees are not the key. I am very curious about what gave you the idea of completely solving the supernatural recovery and seeing the feasibility of it."
Lin Qian was very curious about what Zhang Xianguang would say. This world is still too weird. The legacy of the predecessors was discontinued during the Republic of China. This also resulted in many things that can only be understood and dealt with from folk legends and Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio.
just.
This era is the hardest and most desperate because we are running out of time.
Zhang Xianguang's expression changed slightly. He stared at this young disciple and had a sudden fantasy in his heart. Would it have been much better if he hadn't plotted against him in the first place?
Sighing slightly in their hearts, they were still too desperate to believe in the future generations of this era. If... Oh, forget it, there is no if...
"Lin Qian, my plans never come out of nowhere. I am not an optimist. I will not do anything if I can't see hope, otherwise no one will be willing to support me."
Zhang Xianguang's expression changed slightly for the first time, and Gu Jing Wubo's vagina shrank slightly.
"And I chose to start this plan precisely because I saw hope. I can be sure that as long as the plan succeeds, I can solve the supernatural recovery in this world!"
"How can you see it?" Lin Qian asked.
Zhang Xianguang stared at Lin Qian with an extremely solemn expression:
"How can I see it? Because I have found the source of a powerful ghost!"
Lin Qiantong paused for a moment, and the hand that was tapping the handle of the red umbrella stopped for the first time. He stared at Zhang Xianguang in some surprise, thinking constantly in his eyes, and recalling the original work in his heart.
I didn't immediately refute Zhang Xianguang, and I didn't choose not to believe it.
If what Zhang Xianguang said is true, then his plan is indeed worthy of the idiom Arabian Nights.
Lin Qian remained silent, her fingers just resting on the umbrella handle motionless.
The sound of a needle dropping could be heard in the hall. All the messengers stared at Zhang Xianguang with deep suspicion in their eyes, but most of them were still in disbelief.
Not only did they succeed in eating melon today, but they also ate a big melon, a big melon that could burst to death.
Everyone present except Lin Yue'er who didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Xianguang's words, everyone else knew it.
The source of the evil ghost, finding the source of the evil ghost, no one will not understand what this means.
The hall was very quiet. A few minutes passed like this. Lin Qian stopped tapping the umbrella handle and started tapping again.
"Zhang Xianguang, are you sure there is only one source of evil ghosts?"
Lin Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the expression on Zhang Xianguang's face with amusement.
Zhang Xianguang remained silent.
"Zhang Xianguang, since even you can find the source of the evil ghost, why can't predecessors find it?" Lin Qian asked again.
Zhang Xianguang's eyes were dim and unclear, but he still said nothing. Lin Qian was right. He had also thought about this problem and tried to find other sources.
He even asked Mr. Li from the grocery store, but Mr. Li just smiled and shook his head without answering his question. He just said to him:
"If you want to do it, just do it. This era is not that bad anymore. It doesn't matter if you fail."
In fact, he knew at that moment that the evil ghosts had more than one source.
"Zhang Xianguang, there is actually nothing wrong with your plan and it can be successful, but have you thought about one thing?" Lin Qian looked at Zhang Xianguang with a smile and asked.
Zhang Xianguang frowned, a little confused:
"whats the matter?"
Lin Qian's eyes flashed with a chill:
"You really didn't underestimate the Cunning Bride?"