Mysterious Resurrection: I am Jiang Shang, commanding ghosts and becoming a god

Chapter 287 He Yuelian's Appearance
From a certain moment on,
The Peach Blossom Spring plan was completely launched, and Zhang Xianguang appeared in the first floor lobby of the Ghost Post Office.

Looking at all this familiar yet unfamiliar stuff, his eyes were filled with nostalgia.

suddenly,

boom!
The door of the Ghost Post Office was kicked open by a powerful force.

A man in his early thirties walked in quickly and energetically: "Everything is ready on He Yuelian's side, but there are some problems with the ghost and Old Qin."

"What's the problem?" Zhang Xianguang had a blank expression on his face, as if he had anticipated the change in the plan.

The man said in a heavy tone, "Chen Qiaoyang said that he couldn't lure the ghost here by himself. It seems that the ghost's killing pattern has been changed, and it is no longer possible to suppress the evil ghost unconditionally."

"You went to assist the other one, but the number of ghost suppression quotas that ghost had certainly did not meet the expected requirements."

"There isn't much of a problem with Old Qin. But the kid from the Wang family seems to want to kill him once and for all. He has gathered some foreign ghost riders in Dajing City, and seems to want to surround and kill Old Qin."

Zhang Xianguang frowned slightly. He has always been firm in his attitude towards foreign ghost riders.

After all, as a person of that era, he knew what kind of people the ghost riders in other countries were like. They were just a group of jackals, tigers, leopards, and hyenas waiting for an opportunity to eat.

As for the purpose of the Wang family boy's cooperation with foreign ghost hunters, Zhang Xianguang didn't care.

Because right now,

If Old Qin hadn't died, it might have been troublesome for him to deal with the matter later; but if Old Qin had died, then he would be free from the shackles.

But the most important thing is that whether Qin Lao is dead or not, it has no significant impact on his actions.

All he needed to do was to guard against Wang Chaling interfering with the normal implementation of the plan, as for whether he wanted to steal any benefits from this action.

Zhang Xianguang has a high tolerance for this.

after all,

After hunting, people eat meat and give the dog a bowl of soup.

"Let him kill it if he wants. The old thing from the last era should also die. As for the ghost's condition, I'll tell you after I get there. Its most important function is to balance the spirituality between the ghost paintings. A little more or less won't have much impact."

Looking at the hourglass in his hand, which was made by the evil spirit, Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered. He looked at the man and said slowly:

"Nie Yingping, you did a great job, let's go."

now,

Nie Yingping put the huge oil painting in his hand on the ground, nodded, untied the black cloth, and revealed the ghost painting.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Xianguang walked directly into the world of ghost paintings, and Nie Yingping followed closely behind him.

for a moment,
The two of them disappeared into the ghost post office together.

Beijing University of Technology,

The exit on the first floor of the female dormitory.

Zhang Xianguang and Nie Yingping walked out of a huge and strange oil painting.

They have developed ghost paintings to an incomprehensible level. This supernatural power that everyone avoids has become a means of transportation in their hands.

And now,
It also became the key to Zhang Xianguang's "becoming a god".

"Zhang Xianguang, I didn't deal with the students in this building specifically. After all, my ghost domain has been suppressed, and it's too troublesome to deal with them. But I can be sure that many students have entered the world of ghost paintings."

quickly,

The door on the first floor opened, and a man and a woman came out. They were not young, and looked to be about fifty years old. As expected, they were also ghost riders, and they were the messengers of the post office before. They successfully delivered the letter and left the ghost post office, but after leaving the ghost post office, they faced the problem of the resurrection of the evil ghost.

At that time, Zhang Xianguang, who was active outside, appeared and found them.

then,

The two of them became the core personnel to complete Zhang Xianguang's plan.

"Ordinary people cannot affect this plan. It won't be a big problem if we don't deal with it. We just need to ensure that He Yuelian will not be disturbed when she is controlling the ghost painting."

Zhang Xianguang nodded slightly, and continued calmly:

"Du Hong, Zhang Ying, thank you for your hard work. Next, you will be needed to clean up the evil spirits wandering around to prevent unnecessary accidents. By the way, how is He Yuelian? Where is she now?"

"She is reluctant to die and has no intention of committing suicide. She is just not very cooperative and has been refusing to communicate with us. Although she has not caused any trouble, I am worried that she will not cooperate in the future," said Du Hong.

"Take me to see it."

After all,

Du Hong took Zhang Xianguang into a dormitory on the first floor.

There was no student in the empty dormitory, but the steaming cup of water on the table seemed to prove that there were still living people in the dormitory a few minutes ago.

But when the ghost painting invasion began, they seemed to have disappeared from the world due to some supernatural reasons.

The first thing Zhang Xianguang saw when he entered the room was He Yuelian sitting alone in a chair in a daze. Her face was pale and her whole body was trembling slightly, but she didn't say a word.

"Your father didn't seem to tell you anything." He stared at He Yuelian and asked.

He Yuelian raised her head slightly and glanced at him: "Haha, he only has his own property and women in his eyes. As for me, I am just his illegitimate daughter. What will he tell me?"

"Are you telling me that I will be kidnapped by you guys today? Or are you telling me that my life is a tragedy planned by someone?"

He Yuelian was just kidnapped on the street in Tai O City. Doesn’t she know what the purpose of these people kidnapping her is?
Is it for money after all?

Or for this stunning face of mine;

But when she saw the strange methods of someone in this group of people, and the "herself" in the oil painting today, she already knew.

Her kidnappers did not do it for money or for their own reputation.

But for his own life.

"It seems that you have seen the painting. You know, people are often helpless. I don't want to kill you, but sometimes I have to kill you because you are very important to my actions."

Looking at the beautiful woman with an angry face, Zhang Xianguang sighed and continued:

"You can still remain calm in this situation. You are really suitable to be a ghost rider, but you no longer have that opportunity."

"You beast who plays with other people's lives!" He Yuelian cursed angrily as she looked at Zhang Xianguang, who was suspected to be the mastermind in front of her.

"I don't want to play with your life, but there's nothing I can do. Like I said before, some people live in this world just to make sacrifices at certain times."

Zhang Xianguang, who was waiting for the ghost messenger, looked at He Yuelian's face which was so beautiful that it was impossible to look directly at it. There was no emotion in his eyes.

That look,

It was like looking at a dead person.

(End of this chapter)