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It was at the same time that Su Yuan and the captains discovered that the situation in the oil painting was wrong.

Amazing changes have taken place in Dahan City.

Shuangqiao Town was originally a very ordinary town, if it wasn't because it was Zhang Xianguang's hometown, no one would know this place.

Like other small towns, the scenery here is beautiful, calm and peaceful, far away from the hustle and bustle of big cities, and the pace of life is slow, it is a good place to live a good life.

But a strange event broke the peace of Shuangqiao Town.

This afternoon.

Snow suddenly fell in the sky of Shuangqiao Town.

"No, it's not snow, but paper dust?"

On the side of the road, a passerby thought it was snowing, and reached out to catch it, only to find that it was paper ashes.

At the beginning, there were relatively few paper dusts falling down, but soon, more and more paper dusts fell down, the sky began to be covered, and the surrounding green mountains and green waters gradually turned into a piece of gray, and the whole color was gorgeous. The world in this world seems to have lost its color all of a sudden, leaving only gray and white.

Many people in Shuangqiao Town were curious and started talking about it.

"Why are there so many paper ashes? Could it be that someone burned paper on the mountain, but now is not the time to burn paper for worship." Someone speculated.

"It must be air pollution. There is so much paper dust, how much less paper is there? Some kind of chemical plant must have been built near here." An elderly man also said convincingly.

"I don't know if this paper ash is poisonous." More people became worried.

However, their lives have not been affected in any way, so they can do whatever they want, it's just that they can't adapt to such a sudden change for a while.

The worst that was expected has happened.

Under artificial circumstances, ghost paintings have completely lost control. At this moment, not only is the sky in Shuangqiao Town raining gray paper dust, but also the nearby villages and towns. Even Dahan City has also seen ghost paintings invade. signs.

Although there is a long distance between Shuangqiao Town and Dahan City.

However, the invasion of ghost paintings can ignore the influence of distance. Even if it is a city thousands of kilometers apart, as long as someone has seen a real ghost painting and triggered the killing pattern of ghost paintings, it will not be long before that city will also be covered by ghost paintings. haunted.

Until the end, all the invaded areas were connected together to form an unimaginably huge world of ghost paintings.

It was because of this that this painting was classified as an S-level supernatural event.

Sun Rui was standing at the door at the moment, looking at the gray sky in Dahan City, he suddenly showed worry.

Yang Jian and the others searched for Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting, and they don't know if they can succeed. Now that the ghost painting is out of control, they still need to solve it...

But at this moment, Sun Rui seemed to have noticed something, turned his head suddenly, only to see Zhang Xianguang and several people walking down from the second floor of the post office.

Seeing this situation, a look of shock appeared on Sun Rui's face.

"you……"

But the words are not finished yet, but the next moment.

boom!
With a loud bang, the door of the apartment was knocked open by a powerful force.

A man in his early thirties strode in: "The plan can start, everything is ready."

"Nie Yingping, you are doing very well, everything is going well." Zhang Xianguang remained expressionless, as if he had expected it.

At this moment, the man named Nie Yingping put the huge oil painting in his hand heavily on the ground.

The oil painting was covered by a black cloth, so I couldn't see its appearance clearly, but a feeling told Sun Rui that this was a ghost painting, but it should not be the real original ghost painting, but a derivative.

"Let's go." Zhang Xianguang said.

He wants to use this oil painting to leave here. Only in this way can he leave here without leaving the ghost post office.

Nie Yingping stared at Sun Rui and said, "What about him? He's also the manager of the post office."

"Don't worry about it, he can't interfere with what we are going to do, neither can the ones in the oil paintings that I misled, and it's too late for him to know, even if he wants to stop, he can't do anything, because I am also the manager of the post office. I can change anything I do."

Zhang Xianguang ignored Sun Rui, he either didn't come out, or he would succeed once he did.

So Sun Rui's existence is not important to him.

Anyway, he is the one who controls ghost painting in the end and controls everything, not Sun Rui.

Sun Rui's face was particularly ugly. He held his cane tightly, his veins bulging, and he wanted to fight the opponent desperately, but he knew that he was not an opponent, and he didn't even have any advantage as the post office manager.

Nie Yingping nodded, and untied the black cloth, revealing the ghost painting.

Zhang Xianguang walked into the world of ghost paintings without hesitation, and disappeared into the ghost post office.

"What a waste, are you also worthy of being the fourth manager?"

Nie Yingping glanced at Sun Rui, then turned and left with the ghost painting.

"hateful."

At this moment, Sun Rui felt that he was powerless. He knew that he was not the manager who was won by himself, but was forcibly promoted by Yang Jian and Su Yuan.

"However, you will regret ignoring it today. I won't fight with you because I know I can't stop you alone, but it doesn't mean I have no way."

Gritting his teeth, he picked up his cane and hit the ground heavily.

Suddenly, a channel was opened.

Su Yuan and the captains came out of it one by one.

"Damn it, we were misled."

At this moment, Su Yuan felt very uncomfortable.

That old guy Zhang Xianguang didn't play his cards according to the routine, and forced him to do it, which was completely beyond his expectation.

But it also proved how terrifying this person is, and his thoughtfulness is probably no less than that of Yang Jian.

It's no wonder that he was able to live from the period of the Republic of China to the present, but the grass on the grave of anyone who is stupid, I am afraid that he has already died, is as tall as someone.

The moment he saw the captains, Sun Rui hurriedly said: "Everyone, Zhang Xianguang just borrowed the ghost painting to leave, and now the ghost painting has covered the nearby cities by car, please stop his actions."

Hearing this, Su Yuan spoke slowly: "Ghost painting's loss of control is inevitable, the other party's plan has already started, it is very difficult to stop it again, and you all know Zhang Xianguang's personality, you must not underestimate it. "

"I have a bold idea. Anyway, the situation is chaotic now, why not make it even more chaotic!"

Yang Jian and the captains couldn't help but look at Su Yuan curiously after hearing this, wondering what else he was thinking.

"What kind of mess?"

Su Yuan said: "I used to attract the revived me from Zhongzhou City to curb the spread of ghost paintings. In this way, if Zhang Xianguang wants to complete his plan, he must first face the revived me. Wouldn't it be great if we could wait for the opportunity to act at that time?"