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Chapter 642 Can he bear the burden of billions of lives?

At this time, the eyes of Yang Jian and Ye Xiao fell on a boulder that was one person tall.

Two large black characters are engraved on the boulder - Lingzhen.

Obviously, they had reached their destination.

Just when the two were about to enter Ling Town, Yang Jian's satellite positioning phone also rang Liu Xiaoyu's voice.

"Yang Jian, we have already bought the ancestral house in Ling Town for you, and the relevant procedures have been expedited. Calculated according to the time, you have already arrived in Ling Town. The location of this ancestral house is Ling No. 59 East, Lingyang Street, Zhenling.”

The words that came out of Liu Xiaoyu's mouth also made Yang Jian show a satisfied smile on his face.

"That's right, the headquarters of the Ghost Master is really efficient!"

After complimenting her, he hung up the phone.

Yang Jian and Ye Xiao also started walking on the streets of Lingzhen. By the way, they asked passers-by, and they also knew the exact location of No. 59 East, Lingyang Street.

"This town is a bit deserted."

Yang Jian couldn't help sighing, because all he saw in this Ling town were old people one after another, other than that there were children playing, young people couldn't see them at all.

"Young people always want to go out and make a living, and they don't want to stay in the town. It seems that the economic situation of this town is not optimistic."

Ye Xiao showed an old-fashioned side.

While talking, the two also headed straight to the east.

Walked 300 meters... 500 meters!

Finally, they reached their destination.

An old house also appeared in the sight of the two of them.

However, Yang Jian's eyes suddenly widened. He felt that this house was very familiar.

correct!

On the plane flight, the game female anchor sister Zhou once showed two old photos of a certain age.

And the background of one of the photos is this old house.

And in that photo, there was a pair of pale hands!
Sure enough, there are ghosts in the old house!

This is the ghost hand that Ye Xiao mentioned earlier!
This ghost hand must belong to him!
Thinking about it, Yang Jian glanced at Ye Xiao inadvertently, and felt that this friend of his was really extraordinary, as if he knew everything well.

Compared with human skin, Ye Xiao is more terrifying.

It's no wonder that the human skin paper is so afraid of Ye Xiao.

He thought silently in his heart.

At this moment, Yang Jian discovered a figure hovering in front of the ancient house.

That figure, dressed plainly, had dark skin, and was about 50 years old. He sighed, as if he had encountered some trouble, or for other reasons.

Yang Jian's first impression of this person was that of a migrant worker.

only……

Yang Jian's brows gradually tightened.

He always felt that the migrant worker in front of him looked more and more familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But it shouldn't be!
This is his first visit to Lingzhen, Zhong'an City!

soon.

A wave of fear spread in Yang Jian's heart, and even his whole body was covered with goosebumps layer after layer.

He finally understood.

The wrinkled face of the migrant worker in front of him looks like a person!

Do not!
It should be said that it looks like a ghost!

Like a knocker!

Although they are not exactly the same, there are at least seven or even eight similarities.

This caused Yang Jian's heart to set off a storm.

"Who are you?!"

Yang Jian controlled the shock in his heart and questioned the identity of the migrant workers in front of him.

"Who am I? I'm Luo Yong! But you two are very strangers, are you outsiders?"

Luo Yong, who was dressed as a migrant worker, looked suspicious, and also looked at Yang Jian and Ye Xiao.

Rayong? !
This is the owner of the old house that Ye Xiao mentioned earlier!

Moreover, there are ghosts in this ancient house, and the ghosts seem to have some abilities restricted.

Doesn't it mean... the owner of the ancient house is also a ghost master?
Is it the ghost master of that period?

And the other party and Luo Yong are still relatives?

……

Many guesses emerged in Yang Jian's heart, and he also quickly turned on his phone, and pulled out a photo from the phone.

In the photo is an old man wearing a black one-piece gown.

He is thin and thin, with spots on his skin, but his eyes are dead gray, empty, and without the slightest expression.

This is clearly a dead person.

And he is the knocker.

"Luo Yong, do you know this person?!"

Yang Jian asked, feeling that he was getting closer to the truth.

that period.

Something definitely happened to Ghost Rider.

"My grandpa! This is my grandpa Luo Wensong! But, why do you have a photo of my grandpa?"

Luo Yong didn't want to talk to Yang Jian at first, but the photos on Yang Jian's phone filled him with astonishment and surprise.

Sure enough!

It's really a relationship!

Yang Jian thought silently in his heart.

He also wanted to ask Luo Yong about Luo Wensong's past, but Luo Yong ignored him at all.

"Don't bother me! I'm still waiting for Mr. Yang!"

Luo Yong ignored Yang Jian, but continued to look around, he was still waiting for the arrival of the nobleman.

That Mr. Yang bought his ancestral house, and spent a lot of money, a full million.

For him, this is definitely a fortune.

You know, the housing prices in this Ling town are not worth much at all. The town is full of old, weak, sick and disabled, and the housing prices are only five or six thousand per square meter. And his old house, which has been in disrepair for a long time, is only one hundred square meters. If the rice is in its early years, if it can be sold for 600,000, it will be a high incense, and it is God's blessing.

Who knows.

It actually sold 110 million!

It's really his mother meeting a nobleman.

110 million is a huge sum of money for Luo Yong.

Even if he has been working for 30 years, he has saved more than [-] yuan.

But now these hundreds of thousands of dollars are enough.

Even marrying his son was not enough.

The woman wants a bride price of 200,000, 300,000, or even 400,000!
With this 110 million, his son is finally able to get married, and finally he doesn't have to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

The more Luo Yong thought about it, the more excited he became.

On the other hand, Ye Xiao and Yang Jian couldn't help but looked at each other, with strange expressions on their faces.

"Luo Yong, the Mr. Yang you are looking for, Yang Jian, is me."

Yang Jian said.

all of a sudden.

Luo Yong's face turned pale.

He really felt that he was too confused, and he couldn't recognize the nobleman in front of him.

"Snapped!"

Luo Yong slapped himself hard with his calloused right hands, and said hastily, "Mr. Yang, I'm confused. You've come here, but I couldn't recognize you."

He was full of guilt and remorse.

"Don't, don't be like this. It would be bad if people misunderstood me and thought I was bullying the old man."

Yang Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Luo Yong was embarrassed, but quickly recovered, "Mr. Yang, this old house will be yours from now on."

He didn't feel guilty at all for scolding his ancestral house.

people.

There is always something to live.

With such an astonishing price paid by others, it would be foolish to stick to the ancestral house and not sell it.

"Can you tell me something about your grandfather."

Yang Jian asked.

Luo Yong nodded again and again, and he also mentioned that he lived with his grandfather since he was a child. His grandfather always said some goddamn words, saying that there are ghosts in the world, everyone must die, and when the ghosts strike, no one can live.

"Mr. Yang, do you think my grandfather has some brain problems? He looks normal, but he is talking nonsense."

Luo Yong also seemed a bit rebellious when he spoke, but he didn't think he was wrong either.

Gods and ghosts are all deceptive things.

On the contrary, his words had a great impact on Yang Jian's heart.

really.

Luo Yong's grandfather, Luo Wensong, was a ghost master during the Republic of China.

Ghosts have existed since the Republic of China.

No wonder so many clues point to the Republic of China!
"And then, what happened to your grandfather later?"

Yang Jian asked curiously.

Ye Xiao pricked up his ears, wondering what Luo Yong would say next.

"Later, my grandpa left, but I overheard it. My grandpa said something to himself. Can the Taoyuan Project be successful? Wait, just say some crazy words. Since then, I never saw my grandpa again."

Luo Yong's face was full of helplessness, as if he felt that his grandfather was too disappointing, if his grandfather could do better, maybe he could live a comfortable life as a junior now.

Taoyuan plan?

Yang Jian was completely dumbfounded.

But he knew very well that this Taoyuan plan was absolutely extraordinary.

After a while, Luo Yong took his leave and prepared to leave, but he still had things to do and work to do.

"Go."

Yang Jian said casually.

After Luo Yong left.

Yang Jian and Ye Xiao pushed up the old wooden door and entered the old house directly.

You can see that the old house is full of dust, and even the ceiling of the old house is covered with dense spiders.

The old house is really dirty and messy. It can be seen that this old house has been absolutely abandoned for several years, even more than ten years.

However, Yang Jian was also thinking about the Taoyuan plan.

What exactly is this?
"Ye Xiao, do you know this so-called Taoyuan Project?"

He still couldn't help asking. Although knowing the truth might bring despair, he really couldn't hold back his inner curiosity.

"Do you know the story of Peach Blossom Spring?"

Ye Xiao said suddenly.

"Why don't you know that everyone lives happily and in peace in Peach Blossom Spring? It can be said that Peach Blossom Spring is a paradise that is indifferent and isolated from the world. But, is there really Peach Blossom Spring in this world?"

Yang Jian looked dubious, he still didn't want to believe in the existence of Peach Blossom Spring.

"There was a supernatural incident abroad, called the ghost painting incident. The ghost painting is an S-level ghost. In layman's terms, a ghost came out of the painting and killed people indiscriminately."

Ye Xiao said slowly.

Yang Jian listened very carefully.

"But some people want to try to master ghost paintings and control ghost paintings. And ghost paintings have another feature, the ghost domain of ghost paintings can expand infinitely. Does this mean that people can enter the world of ghost paintings, so that they can be regarded as ordinary ghost paintings? People can also avoid supernatural events. Do you think so?"

Ye Xiao said.

"Can ghost paintings really be controlled?"

Yang Jian looked very surprised, "But even if you really control the ghost painting, once the person who controls it dies and goes to bed, and life is at the end, wouldn't all the people in the ghost painting be finished?"

Say it.

He also vaguely understands what is called Taoyuan Project.

"What if that person is the manager of the ghost post office? The manager of the ghost post office has the characteristic of immortality. So, do you understand the Taoyuan plan? The immortal ghost master, controls ghost paintings, and makes all human beings live in the world of ghost paintings. Live a carefree life, where there are no supernatural events, where people can still work and live as usual."

"But this Taoyuan project is also being carried out by a top ghost master in the Republic of China. For this plan, he has been planning and preparing all the time. This person is Zhang Xianguang!"

Ye Xiao sighed, "This guy is a very courageous person, and there are not many people who can come up with this Taoyuan plan."

Ghost post office manager's undead feature?
Zhang Xianguang, the ghost master in the Republic of China?

Every sentence that came out of Ye Xiao's mouth made Yang Jian feel unbelievable, and also felt that knowing the truth sometimes was not a good thing.

"Zhang Xianguang, the ghost master during the Republic of China, is still alive?"

Yang Jian spoke in a slightly unnatural tone.

"kindness."

Ye Xiao nodded.

"It's just that his Taoyuan plan is too bold! Or is it that Li Gui makes people feel desperate, even a top ghost master like him is also desperate, so he has such a crazy idea?"

Yang Jian thought about it.

"Yang Jian, do you think this Taoyuan plan is feasible?"

Ye Xiao asked coldly.

"I don't know if it's feasible or not. In theory, it's definitely not a problem. However, Zhang Xianguang's approach is absolutely out of necessity. However, if I were asked to do it, I would not adopt this method. This method is not a long-term solution. what!"

"What if the ghost domain of the ghost painting is invaded by other ghosts? Or is it that the ghost painting is out of control? Or there are other reasons that lead to problems with the ghost painting. Doesn't that mean that all human beings must be buried together? Its disadvantages are it The risk is too great.”

"Also——Zhang Xianguang bears billions of lives alone, can he afford it?"

Yang Jian shook his head, he couldn't agree with Zhang Xianguang's Taoyuan plan.

On the issue of the Taoyuan plan.

Ye Xiao and Yang Jian did not discuss too much, but began to search for the basement.

"Is there really a basement?"

Yang Jian was a little skeptical, but found nothing after searching for more than ten minutes.

"Yes."

Ye Xiao nodded heavily.

Finally, about half an hour later, the two also found a dark passage behind a stone wall.

When they came, both of them brought some basic tools.

Ye Xiao has already picked up a lighting flashlight to illuminate.

"go!"

He said.

Yang Jian nodded, looking forward to it.

After walking for a few minutes in the long passage, the two entered an underground secret room.

This underground secret room is a rusty iron door.

"Bang!"

Yang Jian and Ye Xiao used their strength together, but they also easily knocked open the iron gate.

Soon, the scene in the underground secret room came into their field of vision.

There is a wooden shelf covered with dust.

And there are some plates, cups and the like on the wooden shelf.

These are some very common everyday items.

However, Ye Xiao keenly noticed five porcelain vases on the wooden shelf.

Each porcelain bottle body is carved with some different patterns.

"It's these five porcelain vases."

Ye Xiao's tone was firm, and he added, "There are five ghosts imprisoned in these five porcelain vases! Among them, there is a ghost hand suitable for you to control, Yang Jian!"

"Ah this!"

Yang Jian was surprised that ghosts were imprisoned in the five porcelain vases in front of him.

But this is impossible!

How can porcelain bottles be used to imprison ghosts?
Shouldn't gold be used to imprison ghosts?
While thinking about these, he also picked up a porcelain bottle and observed it carefully.

I just think this porcelain bottle is quite heavy.

It seems that there is another universe in the porcelain bottle.

really.

Yang Jian soon discovered that there was a small golden container inside the porcelain vase.

Ghosts are imprisoned in the golden container!
"It turns out that this porcelain bottle is just a disguise."

Yang Jian suddenly realized, and felt that this trip to Ling Town, Zhong'an City, was really worth it.

After running this way, I got five ghosts.

"Ye Xiao, thanks to you, otherwise things would never have gone so smoothly."

Yang Jian said.

Ye Xiao had a calm expression and didn't say much.

After taking away the five porcelain vases, the two left the ancient house directly.

Even though this ancient house is now owned by Yang Jian.

But in Yang Jian's eyes.

The value of the ancient house is not even comparable to those five porcelain vases.

Ghosts are imprisoned in porcelain vases, and the value of ghosts in China currently starts at [-] million per ghost!

And you can't buy one hundred million!
Ghost, there is a price but no market!

But very popular!

　Today's short update...the second update will be added tomorrow afternoon
　　
　
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