Mysterious Recovery

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"Go to Shuangqiao Town to kill Zhang Xianguang, bring back the ghost painting, and end this matter completely."

Yang Jian came out of the world of oil painting, his attitude was firm and murderous.

Several captains also came out of the world of oil painting one after another. They knew the cause and effect, as well as Zhang Xianguang's past. They were determined to eradicate such a dangerous person.

"Shuangqiao Town is not far from here. If you use Ghost Domain, you can get there within a minute." Liu San said.

"Everything is going well, this can be over within an hour, and I have to return to Oyuan City just before evening." He Yin'er was a little impatient at this moment.

She felt that Yang Jian had spent too much time, and this matter could have been resolved faster.

"Where's Zhou Deng? Where did he run to." When Yang Jian was about to set off, he found that there was one person missing from the team.

"He was wandering around on the fifth floor." Sun Ruichu said with a cane.

"Let him come down, it's time to go." Yang Jian said.

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soon.

Zhou Deng, who was on the fifth floor, suddenly stepped on the air, and the whole person exclaimed and fell directly.

"boom!"

Zhou Deng fell into the hall on the first floor, he hurriedly turned over, then looked left and right, and found that everyone else was staring at him.

"Hello, everyone."

Yang Jian stared at him and said, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"This? Nothing, I picked it up on the fifth floor," Zhou Deng hurriedly hid the treasure in his hand.

"Forget it, let's go."

Yang Jian didn't care too much, but the thing in Zhou Deng's hand was indeed familiar. He seemed to have seen it before when he was in the ghost post office. Confused about this.

Immediately.

The people set off again.

They left the apartment and came to Dahan City, and then the ghost realm spread, and Yang Jian took them straight to Shuangqiao Town.

Shuangqiao Town is a very ordinary town. If it weren't for Zhang Xianguang's hometown, no one would know this place.

Like other small towns, it has beautiful scenery, 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 recuperate.

But a strange thing 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 pedestrian thought it was snowing, and reached out to pick it up, only to find that it turned out to be paper dust.

At first, the paper ash was relatively small, but soon, more and more paper ash fell down, the sky began to be covered, and the surrounding green mountains and green water gradually turned into a gray area, and the whole color was gorgeous. The world suddenly seemed to have faded before, leaving only gray and white.

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

"Why so much paper ashes? Could it be someone burning paper on the mountain, but now is not the time to burn paper for worship." Someone guessed.

"It must be air pollution, so much paper ashes is so much less paper, there must be some kind of chemical factory built around here." There is also an elderly man who plausibly said.

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

However, their lives have not been affected in any way, and what should they do? It's just that they can't adapt to such a sudden change for a while.

However, the appearance of this scene made Yang Jian and others stop abruptly.

They came to Shuangqiao Town, but did not dare to enter the town, because the gray sky made them feel strongly uneasy.

"Ghost painting is out of control... That Zhang Xianguang is damned."

Li Jun's face was gloomy, and his empty eyes stared at the town in front of him, which was shrouded in a gray world.

"There are still residents in the town. It seems that he doesn't care about ordinary people." Wei Jing's numb face showed a bit of ugly color.

"Can't you bring these people out?" He Yin'er frowned.

Yang Jian's face was indifferent: "I can't bring it out. The front is the ghost realm of ghost paintings. Entering there is equivalent to entering the world of ghost paintings. If you want to get out, there is only one way to go, and that is to find the ghost paintings. Come out of the frame of the painting."

"It's the same as going in and out of the oil painting just now?" He Yin'er asked.

"Yes, of course, it is not ruled out that other supernatural means can enter and exit the ghost painting, but it is difficult to say whether it is effective." Yang Jian said.

"Zhang Xianguang did this on purpose. He wanted to use the ghost painting to isolate Shuangqiao Town. Even if we have tracked it down, we would not dare to get involved easily, because we are very likely to be trapped in the ghost painting world if we are not careful. , the last operation of the headquarters against the ghost painting ended with the destruction of the group."

Liu San said with a solemn expression.

"Then we can't stand here and do nothing." Zhou Deng grunted.

"There is a doubt, how did Zhang Xianguang know that we would come directly to Shuangqiao Town?"

Lu Zhiwen said, "We got the news from Sun Rui, and as soon as we knew the news, we set off and headed straight here. According to normal circumstances, Zhang Xianguang would not have been able to prepare in advance."

"The Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting is probably lying." Li Leping said, "I think there is something wrong with him."

"Now is not the time to care about this kind of thing, the ghost painting is out of control..." Li Jun said, but his words were not finished.

suddenly.

What was the difference between everyone, they looked up at the sky.

The gray-white paper ash slowly fell from the top of the head.

"The ghost realm of the ghost painting is getting bigger and faster. Isn't this normal out of control, like someone is controlling all this?"

Yang Jianning said, he felt that the ghost eyes were suppressed at the moment, and he wanted to close it.

"Could it be that the ghost painting has been controlled?" Li Jun asked.

Yang Jian said: "Absolutely impossible, there is no way for a living person of this level to control a ghost, even Zhang Xianguang would not dare to control a ghost painting, this is looking for a dead end, and now there are only two paths in front of us, Either enter Shuangqiao Town, find Zhang Xianguang to solve it, and then join hands to deal with the ghost painting incident."

"Or, retreat now, directly block Shuangqiao Town, and control the influence of ghost paintings within a certain range."

"Once the former fails, the ghost painting will be out of control, the captain will die, and the situation will be completely out of control. The latter is safer, but Shuangqiao Town has to be abandoned. The eight of us are captains. Don't ask about the headquarters, let's vote."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the crowd.

Everyone looked solemn, and naturally understood how important this decision was at the moment.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

But at this moment, a phone rang.

Yang indirectly got on the phone, but the signal at the moment had been disturbed by the supernatural, and there was a chi chi noise.

The call was from Sun Rui. He used gold to connect a telephone line to the Ghost Post Office and the outside world, so that he could communicate with the outside world.

"Captain Yang, there is a situation in Dahan City. It seems that it is raining gray-white paper ash. How is the situation on your side? Have you found Zhang Xianguang?"

Sun Rui was standing at the door at the moment, looking at the gray sky in Dahan City and suddenly showing a worried color.

"I see. Give me some time to solve it. Also, be careful about Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting. If necessary, erase him. There may be a problem with this person." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

Others also heard voices on the phone.

"Is there any sign that Dahan City has been invaded by ghost paintings?" Everyone was silent for a while.

"It's not just Dahan City, but other nearby towns have this kind of situation."

Lu Zhiwen looked into the distance, and he said, "Yang Jian is right, the ghost painting is not out of control, but being manipulated. Some people want to spread the ghost realm of the ghost painting. After all, according to the theory, the ghost painting is The ghost realm can be expanded infinitely until it covers all the people who trigger the killing rules of ghost paintings."

"If someone takes advantage of this, the scope of influence of ghost paintings will be beyond imagination."

"Since this is the case, then there is no need to vote now. If you don't kill the other party and deal with the ghost paintings, this thing will probably go to my Ohara City."

With a cold face, He Yin'er walked towards Shuangqiao Town without hesitation.

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Wei Jing turned numbly and walked forward as well.

Yang Jian didn't speak at the moment. Water stains were seeping under his feet, and a cracked spear was held up by a floating corpse in the water.

He grabbed the spear and walked towards Shuangqiao Town without looking back.

But the water stains behind him did not disappear, but began to spread continuously.

It's just that the spread is a little slow.

Li Jun, Liu San, Li Leping, Zhou Deng, and Lu Zhiwen also followed suit without saying a word.