He Yin'er was too lazy to listen to his continued nonsense. She was not interested in these things. She just wanted to resolve this matter and return to Oyuan City to continue rebuilding her Taiping Ancient Town.
"Yang Jian, if you ask me, it would be safer to deal with He Yuelian quickly now. She is like a time bomb now. I suggest you use your coffin nail to nail her directly."
"He Yin'er's suggestion seems to be correct. Captain Yang, I also think that it is a good choice to crucify both humans and ghosts now. In this way, the ghost painting incident will be over." Zhou Deng also nodded,
Express agreement.
Lu Zhiwen on the side said: "Things are not as you imagine. This is the world of ghost paintings. You cannot imprison ghosts in ghost paintings. There is only one way to imprison them, and that is to attack the ghosts and let them restart."
, and the ghost after restarting will return to the ghost painting. At that time, the location of the real ghost painting will be found, and the moment it restarts and returns to the ghost painting is the best time to imprison it."
"But the real ghost painting has been hidden by Zhang Xianguang. Only he knows the location. But looking at him like this, he has already thought about it clearly and will never reveal a word about it."
"And even if we want to use supernatural power to invade his memory, it will be very difficult. After all, he is the manager of the post office, but if we don't have any information, how can we find that painting in such a huge world of ghost paintings?
, it is very difficult and requires a lot of time.”
"With this search time, the supernatural fusion between He Yuelian and Li Gui is probably over."
"So this is a conspiracy of Zhang Xianguang. Unless we really defeat the enemy and choose to kill He Yuelian, let the ghost paintings completely get out of control, and then solve the out-of-control ghost paintings, otherwise we can only find a way to continue the last step of his plan."
"When it comes to the choice between killing He Yuelian and painting a face on her, the latter is obviously less risky. After all, as long as the plan goes smoothly and someone can really control the ghost painting, then there will be no loss of control."
"On the contrary, once we take action, the ghost painting will definitely get out of control."
Lu Zhiwen's thinking was very clear. He not only explained some rules of ghost painting, but also analyzed the pros and cons.
Zhang Xianguang's plan has progressed to this point, and it is obviously very dangerous to interrupt it forcibly at this time, so instead of letting the ghost painting get out of control directly, it is better to accompany Zhang Xianguang and take a gamble.
Anyway, even if you fail, the result will be nothing more than returning to the starting point of another choice.
"Damn, listening to what you said, this Zhang Xianguang is really damn insidious. He is playing tricks on us, right? He thought of this trick because he couldn't beat us."
Zhou Deng couldn't help but curse again.
He Yin'er also fell silent.
Only now did she understand why Yang Jian had stopped her from killing He Yuelian just now.
It's not that I don't want to kill, it's that I can't kill.
"You are also a smart person, and you think much more clearly than the other captains." Zhang Xianguang glanced at Lu Zhiwen and smiled slightly.
"Captain Yang, what should we do now?" Sun Rui walked over limping with his cane and asked.
Everyone else also looked at Yang Jian.
Now, he is the one making the decision.
"Things have already come to this point. Rather than letting things turn into the worst possible outcome, it is better to continue Zhang Xianguang's idea and try. Anyway, no matter how bad it is, it won't be any worse."
The ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead opened again, emitting a strange golden light.
"So we still have to find a way to add a face to the current He Yuelian's face?" Lu Zhiwen asked.
"That's all." Yang Jian agreed.
"But, whose face should I blame? And does anyone here have such supernatural means?" Lu Zhiwen continued to ask.
"Not here, but I know someone who can do it."
"who?"
The question was asked by He Yinger.
"A Hong."
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed and he said a person's name.
"A Hong with ghost makeup?"
After Lu Zhiwen heard the name, he nodded silently: "Indeed, A Hong can make a person look like someone else and completely become that person, so it is perfect for her to paint this face.
Already."
"But whose face should she be allowed to paint?"
He asked a very crucial question.
"This matter will be discussed after I bring her here. Now I will go to the headquarters to pick up Ahong. You stay here and watch He Yuelian and Zhang Xianguang. If you are able, try to find the real ghost.
Painting, after all, no one knows whether Zhang Xianguang's plan will succeed. If it still fails, then we have to find a way to end the ghost painting incident here."
As Yang Jian ordered, he took out a rope loop made of hemp rope from the water at his feet and threw it at Zhang Xianguang's feet.
"What is this? I've never seen it before."
Zhou Deng came over. He didn't dare to walk into the rope circle, but just looked at it from outside.
"The supernatural props at the headquarters can trap powerful ghosts. Although powerful ghosts cannot be trapped, there should be no problem in trapping the current Zhang Xianguang."
Yang Jian looked at Zhang Xianguang and said coldly: "Are you going in by yourself, or should I invite you in?"
Zhang Xianguang shook his head, did not resist, and walked into the grass rope circle cooperatively.
The situation was stronger than the person. At this moment, he felt the helplessness that He Yuelian had felt before.
"Okay, everyone, get ready. If the plan fails, we will have to confront the ghost painting. This is not an easy task."
As Yang Jian spoke, the golden will-o'-the-wisp reappeared and burned around him.
As the ghost realm spread, his figure quickly disappeared and rushed towards the headquarters.
"Although I can't locate the exact location of the ghost painting, I can give you a rough idea. Is anyone willing to go with me?"
Lu Zhiwen had already moved his hands as he spoke.
It was still that special pen, and a piece of paper with the names of the ghost paintings written on it, pointing out a general direction.
"I'll stay here and watch Zhang Xianguang and He Yuelian. If something goes wrong with the ghost painting, I should be able to handle it for a while." Li Leping said expressionlessly.
"Then let Lu Zhiwen and I take a trip, just in time to see what real ghost paintings are like, and maybe we can pick up some treasures along the way."
Zhou Deng rubbed his hands and walked towards Lu Zhiwen.
"I think you are thinking of stealing again."
He Yin'er said angrily, but she still left with Lu Zhihua and Zhou Deng.
After some discussion, a few of the dead souls also left with them, and together they went to look for the real ghost paintings hidden somewhere by Zhang Xianguang.
"Where's my cudgel?"
After watching those people leave, Li Leping walked to Zhang Xianguang and asked about the half-stick that was lost in the darkness.