Mysterious Resurrection: Controlling the Illusionary Ghost at the Beginning

Chapter 55 Inside the Oil Painting
There is another post office in the oil painting, and there are also couriers in it, but the couriers in it are all couriers who have passed through the post office.

They are the supernatural products of the Ghost Post Office. As long as there are still people in reality who remember them, they will always survive.

And inside.
It has Zhang Xianguang's true form and Yang Jian's father, Yang Xiaotian!
But at this time, he was being stared at by all the oil paintings here, as if they were curious about where he had been before.

"Are you inviting me?"

Chu Liang raised the corner of his mouth and murmured softly: "Let me see how grand your banquet is."

Immediately afterwards, the messenger on the first floor saw a scene that horrified them!
Such a large living person directly entered the oil painting.

Chu Liang, who entered from the oil painting, came out of the oil painting again, but the ghost post office was different at this time.

The decoration of the Ghost Post Office remains the same, but the people inside are different.

However, each floor of the post office here is connected by stairs. There is no way that the courier on a certain floor cannot see the stairs to the next floor.

At this time, the post office was full of people. The clothes they wore seemed to span a wide range of ages. Many of them had dull and numb eyes, some had crazy eyes, and a few looked relatively normal.

But without exception, they were all looking at Chu Liang!

Some of these people's skin is a dead gray color, and some of them are holding strange items in their hands. Without exception, the people here are all people who have passed the ghost post office.

They are all people who have been affected by supernatural influences, either control ghosts, or use supernatural items.

"Such a big battle?" Chu Liang said with a smile. Although the people present were all people who had passed the post office, they were just the products of supernatural powers, and their own supernatural powers were too different from their true bodies.

"He doesn't seem afraid of us."

"Didn't you notice that he seems to be very familiar with this place?"

"We brought him here just because he seems to know some secrets of the ghost post office that we don't know about."

"Can he really kill me?"

A burst of whispers echoed in the ghost post office, and it was unclear who was speaking.

But no one communicated directly with Chu Liang, as if they were waiting for something.

Seeing no one answered, Chu Liang walked directly to the middle of the hall.

There is a table here, and two people are playing chess, and there is an empty chair next to it, which seems to be prepared for Chu Liang.

The two people seemed not to notice Chu Liang's arrival, staring closely at the chessboard. It seemed that their opponent's chess skills were very powerful, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

"You two are the ones here, right? If you don't speak, none of these people will dare to say anything."

Chu Liang suddenly became arrogant.

As Chu Liang finished speaking, the two men finally turned their attention to Chu Liang.

"Are all young people today so aggressive?" One of the people dressed as a teacher said to Chu Liang.

"Can you call yourself a young man if you are not angry?" Chu Liang asked.

Another person seemed to see his old friend being defeated, so he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Junior, we are not the ones in charge. They are not afraid of us, they just respect us. We can't stop them from doing anything they want to do to you." live"

After a pause, the man said again: "You have a familiar aura on you. Have you controlled that ghost?"

The man's expression turned gloomy as he spoke.

Chu Liang still kept smiling.

"Don't be nervous, let me tell you a secret, your son's name is Yang Jian!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Xiaotian's originally gloomy expression changed, changing like a magic trick in a short period of time.

Finally, he let out a long sigh and stopped talking.

However, Chu Liang did not give up and continued: "Why are they not afraid of you? They are just not afraid of death, but they are still very afraid of the regrets in the dream."

Yang Xiaotian's eyes narrowed, and then he smiled casually.

"Young man is amazing. The ghost you control is not related to memory, right? So the ghost holding the newspaper is your puzzle piece?" As Chu Liang's words came out, Yang Xiaotian originally thought that this man knew his son, but Now that I think about it, it's just that my memory was read by this junior.

But it doesn't matter anymore. He doesn't know whether the body outside is still alive. It's useless to know too much. He can't get out.

However, the scholar-looking person didn't know what Yang Xiaotian was thinking, but he just felt that the relationship between the two was unusual.

"Yang Xiao, is this your descendant?"

Hearing this, Chu Liang looked at this person.

"No, no, Zhang Xianguang, I am not his descendant."

"I am your teammate!"

Zhang Xianguang's expression changed when he heard this, but he quickly recovered.

He heard from Chu Liang's words that this person knew about his Peach Blossom Spring plan.

But he was not sure whether Chu Liang was his real teammate. It had been a while since he had synchronized his memory with his clone.

Therefore, Zhang Xianguang did not answer the call. He did not want people here to know about the Peach Blossom Spring Project.

Seeing that Chu Liang had calmed down the demons Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang with a few words, people in the post office suddenly became noisy again.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with an ax in his hand walked over. His eyes were a little crazy, and the ax in his hand didn't look real, more like it was painted with some kind of paint.

"Can you kill me?"

This is what this person said when he came up.

Chu Liang looked at the ax in this man's hand and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"I can't kill you." Chu Liang said directly.

The man's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, like a wild beast that chose people to devour. He raised the ax in his hand and struck at Chu Liang.

"You can't even kill me, so what's the use of you!"

There was no tension on Chu Liang's face. He didn't even move, he just said.

"Although I can't kill you, I can still make you less painful."

"I said, you are actually a dog!"

Under the influence of the illusion ghost, the newspaper ghost in the body has the supernatural power of a deceitful ghost. As Chu Liang's words come out, the supernatural power affects reality.

He deceived the middle-aged man's body and said he was a dog.

The next moment, the middle-aged man who raised the ax turned into a dog in front of everyone, and the ax in his hand hit the ground heavily.

The middle-aged man disappeared and turned into a local dog.

At this time, the native dog was howling at Chu Liang's feet, as if he wanted to say something.

Chu Liang raised his leg and kicked the local dog away, falling into the arms of a person on the second floor.

"Look, I've already called you a dog, so you won't be troubled every day." Chu Liang spread his hands and said.

The entire post office fell into silence, only the barking of dogs echoed.

"Are you insulting us?"

"He seems very powerful."

"What are you afraid of, there are so many of us!"

After a moment of silence, the scene completely erupted, and a supernatural attack began to fall on Chu Liang.

(End of this chapter)