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Chapter 1265 Everything that perishes(2/2)

"That's right, it's indeed time for me to hit the road." Zhang Xianguang said. He was not afraid, but felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

He Yuelian said at this moment: "I'll kill him."

Yang Jian turned to look at her: "Are you sure you want to do it yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone else stared at He Yuelian.

He Yuelian was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that she had said the wrong thing. Her current status was very special and she could not be associated with Zhang Xianguang, even if she killed him with her own hands.

"As long as he dies, it doesn't matter if I don't do it myself." She immediately changed her words.

Yang Jian said: "Where is the location of the ghost painting?"

"I'll look for it," He Yuelian said.

This is her ghost realm. Even if she has just become a ghost controller, she still knows everything about the ghost painting world.

soon.

An old picture frame seemed to appear out of thin air and fell from mid-air.

The frame is covered with a layer of black cloth.

Yang Jian walked over and uncovered the black cloth.

However, this picture frame that used to carry the supernatural power of ghost paintings has completely lost its supernatural power now. The wooden frame on it is cracked and the oil painting is blurred. It has lost the sense of weirdness and has become very ordinary.

"It seems that the ghost paintings have completely disappeared." He Yin'er said.

Yang Jian said: "Oil paintings are just carriers of supernatural beings. Now that all the supernatural beings are concentrated on He Yuelian, this picture frame is useless. It is normal to turn it into an ordinary painting again. In this case, we can only treat everyone

We took it to the post office. We cannot let the manager and the people in the previous painting appear in the real world, otherwise they will all perish."

"I know the post office, I know where it is." He Yuelian said.

Now that she has adapted to some supernatural powers, she knows how to use the ghost realm.

Now that the ghost realm has enveloped Dahan City, the gate of the ghost post office has long been exposed under her eyes. It only takes the blink of an eye to enter the ghost post office.

"But there are still some dangerous things in my ghost domain, Yang Jian, how do you think we should deal with them?"

Suddenly, He Yuelian felt something and asked directly.

"Take them back together." Yang Jian said.

"Okay." He Yuelian nodded.

She did not move, but everything around her was undergoing huge changes. The whole world seemed to be distorted at this moment, and all vision was affected, making it impossible to determine the surrounding scenery.

But this unusual change soon disappeared.

When everyone saw clearly, they found that they had arrived at the door of the ghost post office.

The apartment building with flashing neon lights stood in front of you, and then the entire ghost world began to compress, and the surrounding scenery gathered together crazily, as if the whole world was constantly getting smaller, and with the ghost painting world

shrinking, everyone's position is also changing, and they are constantly rushing towards the ghost post office.

Even if they didn't move, the whole world was enveloping them and changing their positions.

at last.

They all stood in the lobby of the Ghost Post Office.

Bright lights, clean and tidy floors, modern decoration, everything is so familiar.

"We're here, this should be fine."

He Yuelian remained still, and the voice came from under the red hood.

Yang Jian said: "Now you can take back your ghost domain."

"I'm not very familiar with supernatural powers. Give me some time and let me give it a try."

He Yuelian was silent again. She began to try to take back the ghost realm. After a few attempts, she found the trick.

The gray world disappeared.

Everyone has escaped from the ghost realm of ghost paintings.

"It seems that your control over supernatural powers is much better than I thought." Yang Jian felt a little surprised.

This is not something that a newbie can do, he seems to have some experience.

"I have some more memories in my mind that don't belong to me. I'm recalling the past, reading these memories, and then I learned..." He Yuelian said.

"That is Gui Hua's memory during his lifetime. The memory that originally belonged to me will join. Under the supernatural conflict, once a third party joins, her consciousness as an ordinary person will soon be erased. In the end, only

I will exist because as a manager, I am protected by the curse of the post office, so my consciousness is special and will not be easily eliminated, so the winner will most likely be me." Zhang Xianguang said.

Yang Xiaodao: "A perfect arrangement. You can indeed do a lot of things using the curse of the ghost post office. I had doubts about this, so I kept an eye on you and directly pulled you into the nightmare world."

"So it's not that you don't want to take action, but you don't have the chance to take action." He Yuelian said.

Zhang Xianguang smiled: "Yes, I can be said to be extremely unlucky. After being pulled into the nightmare, I realized that the situation was not good, and I was already trying my best to escape from the nightmare, but it was still too late. The moment I woke up

Nie Yingping is already dead, and I have no chance at all being watched by such a large group of people."

He was not afraid of Yang Xiao's nightmare because he was confident that he could get rid of it, but he didn't expect that the situation would turn out like that after getting rid of it.

"Forget it, it's useless to say anything now. Don't kill me either. Take this straw rope away and I will walk out of the ghost post office." Zhang Xianguang said calmly.

"Suicide? Okay, I allow you to do it." Yang Jian glanced at Zhou Deng and signaled.

Zhou Deng's eyes lit up, he walked over with a smile, took away the straw rope circle on the ground, and then put it away on his own.

Zhang Xianguang straightened his clothes and glanced at Yang Xiao: "It's a pity. I still want to finish the game of chess with you. It seems that I don't have this chance. I'm leaving."

"Let's go." Yang Xiao replied calmly.

Zhang Xianguang looked at He Yuelian who was standing motionless at the side, then smiled freely, and then walked out of the ghost post office without looking back.

His dream begins and ends here.

Suddenly, he remembered the first time he stepped into the ghost post office.

At that time, he was still a newcomer...and his biggest dream at that time was to escape from the ghost post office.

"I have never gotten rid of the ghost post office in my life. I never thought that I would leave in such a way..."

Zhang Xianguang walked out with a smile.

Crossed the gate and came to the outside world.

He no longer needed to hide in the dark post office. At this moment, he was bathing in the sunshine outside, feeling the warmth and brightness that he had not experienced in countless years.

“It feels so good to bathe in the sunshine.”

Zhang Xianguang opened his arms, as if embracing this bright world.

But walking away from the ghost post office manager means losing the protection of the post office.

Zhang Xianguang dissipated in the sunlight at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like something that had been dusty for a long time and was oxidized in an instant when it saw the light of day.

He is different from the first manager.

He himself does not have strong supernatural power. If he is a powerful manager, even if he walks out of the ghost post office, his consciousness will at best disappear, and his body will remain due to his supernatural power.

When Zhang Xianguang disappeared completely, an inconspicuous glass ball fell from his body.

Obviously it was a supernatural item, a means used by Zhang Xianguang to transfer his consciousness.

The glass was rolling strangely, as if it was moving away consciously.

Without Zhang Xianguang's control, this supernatural item began to show some abnormalities.

"Leave it alone, I'll do it." Zhou Deng immediately rushed out and chased the glass ball.

"Is this what happens when a manager walks out of a ghost post office?" Sun Rui was shocked when he saw this.

Only when he saw it with his own eyes did he realize how terrible this curse was.

Although he knew that the manager could not get out of the ghost post office before, he also had the idea of ​​​​trying to get out. After all, he had not seen it with his own eyes, so Sun Rui was somewhat unsure.

Now it seems that his thoughts are very dangerous and he is on the verge of seeking death. He must never think like this again in the future.

"No matter what, it's finally over. It's really not easy." Sun Rui said with emotion.

Yang Jiandao: "Although Zhang Xianguang's matter is over, there is a lot of mess left behind. Several captains have worked hard with them to recover. If this problem is not handled well, we are afraid that we will suffer losses."

"They are all here too, I brought everyone in." He Yuelian said.

An old tomb stands alone in the corner of the lobby.
Chapter completed!
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