Chapter 298 Peach Blossom Spring Plan

Tang Long had no choice but to kill Zhang Xianguang for a while. He was afraid that he would miss Gui Hua if he let him go, so he could only calm down and said: "Guangzi, don't say that my brother is unloyal. Before the war with the king's organization, you You have to stay in this teacher first."

"Are you... planning to put me under house arrest?" Zhang Xianguang raised his eyebrows, half-smiling.

"That's right, because at this time, if you try to fool me with some peach blossom garden plan, I'm afraid that I won't be able to help but actually kill you, so you are the safest here. We are safe, and so are you."

Tang Long did not hide his thoughts at all: "Besides, Yang Jian is a captain. It is legal for those who attack the captain of the headquarters to be dealt with directly."

"After the war officially begins, I will release you to deal with the King's Organization. After that battle, everyone will go their separate ways."

He originally thought that Zhang Xianguang would be annoyed. Anyone who was imprisoned for no reason would not be happy, but the other party seemed very calm: "If this can make you feel at ease a little bit, I don't care."

This guy's cooperation made Tang Long suspicious. It wasn't that he was timid, but that Zhang Xianguang was too scary.

In terms of supernatural powers, he can be said to be second only to the Seventh Elder and the Captain. The king and his ilk are no match for him. His attacks include clones and machetes, and his defense includes restarts and ghost classrooms to protect him from consciousness-based invasions. It is almost as complete as a hexagonal warrior. talent.

In terms of wisdom, he could figure out how to create a He Yuelian with his own hands to perfectly control the ghost painting, and re-create a world with the ghost painting as the core to save the world. Even Yang Jian had to admit that if he succeeded, he could at least guarantee peace for a hundred years. What the Seven Elders had to practice to do, he could actually do it alone.

In terms of patience, for the Peach Blossom Spring Project, he could wait for decades in the painting of the ghost post office, leaving all his supernatural powers to his avatar to act in the outside world. Even if he was frustrated by the captains in the end, he would die calmly. (Referring to the original plot)
Tang Long admired and feared this man at the same time. Who could guarantee that he didn't deliberately lure Yang Jian to release Guimeng and trap him in this classroom by seemingly rushing in hastily?
"In addition to being imprisoned here, I also want Gui Meng to control your ghost classroom. It is impossible to return it to you." Worried that the other party could escape through the back door of the ghost classroom, Tang Long added another condition.

"Okay." Zhang Xianguang still looked indifferent.

"Also, I will leave a few dogs here to watch you. Don't mess around, otherwise they will definitely bite you to death." It is impossible for him and Yang Jian to stay in ghost dreams forever, but dogs are different .

"What are you afraid of?" Zhang Xianguang smiled strangely, "Does a man who boldly declares that he wants to completely end the supernatural era have only this kind of courage?"

"The provoking method is useless against me. I can't be too careful with people like you." Tang Long was still staring at him, and the four vicious dogs completely sealed Zhang Xianguang, leaving him no chance of action.

"Bite him to death if he moves." Tang Long gave the order once, and asked Yang Jian to give it again.

"Are you satisfied now?" Zhang Xianguang remained calm.

"So be it." Tang Long was a little helpless and could only remind himself to come here more often when he had time.

"Then do you want to continue chatting with me here for a while, or do you want to deal with external matters?" Zhang Xianguang was not polite, as if he regarded this place as his home.

Tang Long was silent for a few seconds: "Yang Jian, let's go."

"Yeah." Yang Jian also looked at Zhang Xianguang a few more times, finally remembering this troublesome guy, and soon the two of them escaped from the ghost dream.

Although the person is gone, the dog is still there. Zhang Xianguang still stands motionless in the classroom, very patiently.

After a full hour, he tentatively rolled his eyes, as if to confirm whether he was being secretly observed.

The range of attempts was getting bigger and bigger, from eyeballs to eyelids. This level of movement seemed not enough for Guimeng to launch an attack.

"Woo-!"

Finally, when Zhang Xianguang started to wiggle his fingers, the dogs began to grin in warning.

He immediately stopped moving and continued to explore the surroundings to see if Tang Long or Yang Jian would pop out.

After repeated attempts several times, and having great confidence in confirming that the two people were not around, he finally made a move.

A refreshing fragrance spread, and the dogs that had been aroused by Zhang Xianguang were ready to attack at any time. When they smelled this smell, they slowly put away their hostility, and even their original scarlet eyes began to fade away.

Quietly, a gorgeous peach blossom was thrown out by Zhang Xianguang, and disappeared in the classroom in an instant.

The old forest outside the classroom swayed slightly, as if the iron tree was blooming, and a little pink appeared quietly on it.

"Mother."

After completing all this, Zhang Xianguang returned to his motionless posture, but if you look carefully, although his face has no expression, the excitement in his eyes is ready to be expressed.

"Just a moment, the Peach Blossom Spring Project is about to start."

……

After Tang Long and Yang Jian left the ghost dream, they searched around but could not find Wang Xiaoming. After all, he was the administrator now, so it was not easy to hide in the ghost post office.

"Gan, did you use Zhang Xianguang to attract my attention and then run away?" The corner of Tang Long's mouth twitched, and the boy himself couldn't ask how Wang Xiaoming knew about Cao Yang's situation.

Then again, if Wang Xiaoming doesn't want to talk, even in front of him, he probably won't be able to ask anything, because this guy can tell you nonsense in a serious manner.

Unless... use ghost to steal his memory.But for the time being, Tang Long felt that we hadn't reached this point yet. If the talker at the headquarters broke up with the most important scientific researchers, how could the war be fought?
"Xiao Yang, do you have the human skin on you?" He looked at Yang Jian.

"No." Yang Jian shook his head, "Do you want to use it?"

"It's fine if there isn't." Tang Long breathed a sigh of relief. It would be trouble if Wang Xiaoming took advantage of his leg to sleep and took the paper away.

"Anyway, go and bring out the messengers in the oil painting. I'll go to Cao Yang's place to have a look." After greeting Yang Jian, Tang Long left the ghost post office again.

It has to be said that he is very hard-working and works hard every day.

Soon, Tang Long returned to the county town again. At this time, the darkness shrouding the county town had disappeared.

"Did you succeed?" Tang Long slowly landed in the county town and shouted like a wagging sheep, "Humph, ghost!"

There was no sound, and the strange little girl did not appear.

He spoke again: "Zhou Zheng."

Lao Zhou appeared immediately, his figure changed from solid to illusory and real, and he had obviously completely mastered Quietness.

"I can't stop Wang Xiaoming for the time being, and I can't ask him about my control of Quietly. I can only rely on Lao Zhou to form an army first."

Tang Long's eyes moved slightly: "Bring all the meat of that female ghost here."

Soon, countless Zhou Zheng came out from all directions and placed bodies and flesh covered in ghost blood in front of Tang Long.

"This should be all, there are no new female ghosts appearing."

Tang Long looked at the ground and called Cao Yang: "Hey, are you still alive?"

"Thanks to Mr. Tang, it's okay." Cao Yang said in a low voice, "I saw the darkness here disappeared. Was it the second ghost that Mr. Tang killed?"

"Well, I've got it done quietly." Tang Long asked, "Is the ghost you first came to capture a female ghost whose flesh can split?"

"That's it." Cao Yang whispered, "The female ghost itself is not very scary, but I didn't expect that she can be reborn as long as she has a piece of meat of sufficient size, which also caused Quietness and caused the transaction to fail. Fortunately, before I have received a lot of benefits from the ghost peddler, otherwise I am afraid that he would have been turned into goods by him."

"I have captured all the body and meat of that female ghost for you and placed them here at the crossroads. You can use the Ghost Domain to search for them later and complete the deal."

Tang Long replied: "That ghost salesman also has some grudges with me. It's not appropriate for me to appear on this occasion, so I'll leave first."

"Mr. Tang also has a grudge against the ghost dealer?" Cao Yang was slightly startled, but the call had already been hung up. He could only smile bitterly, "It's Mr. Tang after all. There is no S-level ghost that he has not provoked. Let’s get through it.”

Expanding the Ghost Wind Ghost Realm, Cao Yang walked around and soon saw a mountain of bodies and flesh. These things were sealed by the ghost blood and could not grow further.

"In just a short time, two evil ghosts who are almost spiritual beings have been dealt with." With a sigh of admiration, the sound of wind chimes and rattles rang. Cao Yang calmed down and felt ready to trade.

……

After Tang Long left, he came to Cao Yang's office building in Dajin City. He drank a cup of hot tea and closed his eyes for about half an hour. Then he felt a wind full of corpse smell blowing by, and Cao Yang appeared in front of him excitedly. .

"Is the transaction completed?" Tang Long already had an idea when he saw Cao Yang's expression.

"It's done, thanks to Mr. Tang." Cao Yang seemed to have gotten something good and was in a good mood.

"How many ghosts are there on the list?" If there weren't many ghosts left, he might as well help Cao Yang, so that he could become a ghost peddler before the war started to enhance his own combat effectiveness.

After hearing this, Cao Yang took out the list and looked at it: "There are five more."

Tang Long took it and glanced at it, frowning slightly: "It's actually quiet."

Jingjing has been completely eaten by Lao Zhou. Now, one of the surviving ones is burning in the stove and the other is soaking in the ghost lake.

"If you don't complete the quiet transaction, Cao Yang will not have completely completed the order..." Tang Long's eyes moved. It seemed that Cao Yang would not be able to complete it before he succeeded in controlling it.

"It's a lot." Cao Yang touched his head, looking a little ashamed, "If Mr. Tang had come, it should have been completed long ago."

"But don't worry. After the war, I will collect these ghosts and complete the list. The burden of fighting this supernatural era cannot be placed on your shoulders alone, right?"

 Sorry for the long wait, I dedicated 6000 words. My wife has been crying today because of postpartum problems, and I spent a lot of time coaxing her. I will try to give you more tomorrow.

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