Chapter 112 Past self?
[The location of her next message delivery, help her control this ghost. 】

The handwriting is very similar to that on human skin paper, crooked and crooked, as if it was cut out and spliced ​​together from a child's scribbling handwriting.

"Okay, I see."

As Chu Liang said these words, the ghost cabinet in front of him once again turned into smelly and sticky blood, which flowed back into Liu Qingqing's body in a strange way.

Watching this scene, Chu Liang fell into deep thought.

"With the ghost closet, it's not difficult for Liu Qingqing to control a pair of high heels. But why did you come to me?" '

'No, maybe my idea is wrong. Although the Ghost Cabinet is related to the ghost controllers during the Republic of China, it is a powerful ghost after all and needs to act according to the rules.'

The rule of the ghost closet is to exchange two requirements for one.

"It can be inferred from this that Zhang Youhong visited the ghost closet in the past and completed a transaction, and the content of the transaction was to help her in the next life master the puzzle of the previous life during a certain period of time."

Thinking about Chu Liang, he couldn't help but frowned.

"It's not right to think so. Zhang Youhong can let Guiqi directly help control it. There is no need for Guiqi to act as a middleman and find someone to help."

After a brief moment of contemplation, Chu Liang suddenly had an idea flash in his mind.

"I have speculated before that I went back to the Republic of China at some point in time and left a letter when the post office was first established that made me a messenger."

"If we deduce this, it is very likely that Zhang Youhong and I know each other, and the deal Zhang Youhong made with Guijiqi was not to ask Guijiqi to find someone to help. The real target is me!"

But as soon as the idea of ​​Zhang Youhong knowing him came up, Chu Liang felt that something was wrong. If Zhang Youhong knew him, there was no reason why Luo Wensong couldn't know him.
After some inference and brainstorming, Chu Liang began to look at Liu Qingqing a little strangely.
"Gao Si, take her down to rest."

After settling Liu Qingqing, Chu Liang took out a stick of incense and lit it.

The green smoke is misty, and the supernatural power belonging to it begins to work.

Under the light, a vague figure began to appear. As the incense burned, the figure became clearer, but it was still not in a physical state.

Zhang Xianguang glanced around when he first appeared, and only looked at Chu Liang after finding that there was nothing supernatural.

"looking for me?"

"No big deal, just chatting."

"Chat?" Zhang Xianguang narrowed his eyes.

"How many old guys from the Republic of China are still alive?" Chu Liang asked his question directly.

Hearing Chu Liang's question, Zhang Xianguang couldn't help but frowned, but he did not answer Chu Liang's question.

"Why are you asking this?"

Chu Liang originally wanted to ask about the current location of the people in Zhang Dong's team, and to verify whether they knew him during the Republic of China.

But looking at Zhang Xianguang's vigilant look, he knew that he probably wouldn't be able to ask anything.

He didn't really need the address. He himself still remembered Meng Xiaodong's current address.

Dachuan City, Mingyue Community 301
Knowing that he couldn't ask anything from Zhang Xianguang, Chu Liang changed his tone.

"A person named Zhang Youhong has begun to recover. Will this have any impact on our plan?"

As soon as the name Zhang Youhong came out, Zhang Xianguang's frown deepened.

Zhang Youhong did not live to this day like Zhang Dong and others, but died at the youngest and most beautiful age. Therefore, Zhang Xianguang, Zhang Dong's son, had never met Zhang Youhong, let alone had any contact with her.I have only heard of it from my father and elders such as Luo Wensong and Zhang Bohua.

Zhang Xianguang's brows never softened when he thought of the supernatural power his elders said about Zhang Youhong.

Now Zhang Xianguang is just waiting for the ghost masters to wither during the Republic of China, but now Chu Liang tells him that Zhang Youhong has begun to recover.
"Where did you know about this?" Zhang Xianguang asked Chu Liang.

"You don't have to worry about it. I can guarantee that the information is accurate. I just called you here to ask if it will affect the plan."

Chu Liang did not reveal much information.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xianguang glanced at Chu Liang meaningfully and said, "Don't worry, if she wants to interfere at that time, someone will stop her."

Chu Liang didn't ask anyone who could stop Zhang Youhong. The only person who was still alive at that time was Zhang Bohua, the old medicine man.

Zhang Xianguang often goes to the homes of those elders and is very familiar with them.
After a moment of silence, Chu Liang spoke again.

"I want to control the ghost in Whitewater Town. When are you free?"

Zhang Xianguang shook his head directly after hearing this.

"Our previous deal was that after completing the plan, I would help you control the ghost. Now the plan is only in the first stage, to let the ghost painting grow. It's too early now."

Chu Liang could also understand Zhang Xianguang's concerns. He knew very well how terrifying and weird it was.

It's okay to say that the control fails. If the control succeeds, Zhang Xianguang will have no means to restrain Chu Liang until He Yuelian has completed a series of puzzles. Once he betrays the enemy, Zhang Xianguang's plan will fall short.

"Okay, okay, you're too stingy."

With that said, Chu Liang put out the incense, and Zhang Xianguang's figure disappeared.

Chu Liang, who was alone in the office, fell into a long silence.

Regarding the supernatural beings in Baishui Town, he doesn't dare to control them now. After all, they are powerful ghosts that can manifest all the supernatural beings in the world.
Chu Liang took out another supernatural item, which was a machete made by a ghost with the ability to dismember that Chu Liang met on the ghost bus.

The ghost's supernatural powers began to take effect, and the machete in his hand began to change.

The long blade began to shorten and turned into a small pair of scissors
Chu Liang held the ghost scissors in his hand, and the surrounding scene suddenly became dim.

A black thread spread out from Chu Liang's body, forming the appearance of a ghost post office in the distance.

"Luo Wensong gave me letter paper and wanted me to quickly complete the letter delivery task and escape from the ghost post office. However, the development of things always failed to keep up with the plan. Now I can leave the post office without delivering letters."

The ghost scissors cut the black thread, and the connection between Chu Liang and the ghost post office was severed. He lost his identity as a messenger and separated from the post office.

"Then, the next step is to control the evil ghost who only has the ability to assimilate."

The ghost scissors in his hand turned into a machete again, and he put the machete away. Chu Liang's body was filled with green smoke, and he drove away from Dakun City in the ghost domain.

Coming to the endless desert again, Chu Liang's Green Smoke Ghost Realm opened, and the counter-invasion entered that supernatural land.

The biggest threat here has disappeared, and Chu Liang came to the palace according to his memory.

Chu Liang divided the palace into four before, but now the palace has been reunited.

"The ghost is the palace. Like supernatural objects, it changes its form through the ghost realm. In other words, I only need to eat the entire palace."

(End of this chapter)

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