Mysterious Recovery

After Yang Jian left the headquarters, he no longer traveled to various cities. He felt that he had observed almost everything, and the rudiment of a plan in his heart gradually emerged.

"Everything starts with Dachang City, and everything should end with Dachang City."

Yang Jian returned to Dachang City with such an idea.

But at this moment.

There is a person standing outside the Guanjiang Community in Dachang City. This person seems to have been here for several days, but many people who enter the community do not pay attention, as if this person does not exist at all, or this person It exists, but most people can't see it.

This strange phenomenon was not broken until Yang Jian appeared.

Yang Jian also noticed the existence of that person, and he stopped in front of the gate of the community.

"We haven't seen each other since we released you from the ghost dream world last time. I thought you were afraid that I would pull you into the dream again and dared not show up. I didn't expect you to come this time. ... Zhang Xianguang."

He stared at the man not far away.

The man was around thirty, gentle and gentle, he looked like a teacher, it was difficult to connect with the ghost master, even the residents passing by could not sense the danger of this man at all.

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Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly: "My plan has been successfully implemented. The Peach Blossom Spring is like a seed. When the world becomes a fertile soil of despair, this seed will germinate and bear fruit. What I have to do is to observe and take care of this seed." A seed is not destroyed."

"Yang Jian, you have traveled all over the country after waking up, and you should be very clear about what the world has become now. This is not as simple as the recovery of ordinary ghosts, but the spiritual land has already merged with reality. In the face of such a wave , personal power seems so insignificant."

Even in front of Yang Jian, he didn't hide anything, and he was outspoken about his thoughts.

Yang Jian said: "I also have a plan, if you are interested, you might as well listen to it."

Zhang Xianguang followed closely behind, and the two kept a subtle distance, as if they were somewhat wary of each other.

"The top ghost masters in the Republic of China used various methods to prevent spirits from eroding reality, and maintained peace for decades, even nearly a hundred years. Until now, this peace has been broken. I don't think our generation is as good as the previous generation. Great generation."

"Very clear understanding, you continue." Zhang Xianguang nodded slightly.

Compared with last time, Yang Jian is now more mature, calmer and wiser, and he has a clear control over the situation and thinking about the future.

He thinks this kind of dialogue is meaningful, instead of shouting and killing like Lengtouqing.

Yang Jian said: "If you choose your plan and hide in the world of ghost paintings, you will undoubtedly completely give up the chance to restore peace, and at the same time extinguish the hope of ending the supernatural era."

Afterwards, he stopped, and stared at Zhang Xianguang.

"Without the terrifying hotbed of supernatural beings, there is no way to breed that light of hope. Everyone will slowly wait to die in the world of ghost paintings. Instead of this, it is better to let supernatural events wreak havoc. Struggling to survive in this world, at least there is still a chance in the future.”

"So, your Peach Blossom Spring plan is totally wrong."

"It is better to die slowly in a false peace than to struggle to survive in a desperate reality. If everyone votes, I think at least 90% of people agree with my plan." Zhang Xianguang said.

"You will see soon." Yang Jian continued walking.

soon.

The two came to the back of Guanjiang Community, in front of a separate house.

Zhang Xianguang followed closely behind.

In the yard, there were nine coffins, seven red ones and two black ones. Three of Yang Jian's teammates were lying in the three red coffins. They couldn't get out of the ghost coffins, and they probably would stay inside for a long time.

"Captain, is that you?" Li Yang's voice sounded from inside the coffin.

"It's me." Yang Jian replied.

"Captain, there is another person behind you, with a very strange aura, who is he?" Li Yang then asked solemnly.

Yang Jian said, "Zhang Xianguang."

"No way, Captain, you actually brought such a dangerous person here."

When Huang Ziya's voice came out, she was very surprised. Although she had never met Zhang Xianguang, she knew such a number one person when chatting with Li Yang.

Zhang Xianguang took a look at the ghost coffins, and said with a smile, "You must have robbed the coffin shop and brought all these ghost coffins here. You are still acting recklessly." 7

"Use everything as best as possible, these coffins are also wasted in the coffin shop." Yang Jian said casually.

Yang Jian brought Zhang Xianguang to the second floor.

There are three rooms on the second floor, two of which are in use, but the only three rooms are locked and have never been opened.

Yang Jian put his hand on the door of the third room.

With the erosion of the spirit, the camouflage on the door began to disappear quickly, and then revealed its original appearance.

It was a door made of gold.

"Are you that sure?" Zhang Xianguang's eyes flickered.

Yang Jian said: "Of course."

Then, he raised his hand and punched the golden door heavily.

With such a powerful force, the door that was knocked sank directly, and the whole house seemed to vibrate along with it.

Yang Jian didn't hesitate at all, he was going to open the third door today.

It was another punch.

The heavy golden door was dented again, and a few cracks were gradually revealed.

"Yang Jian, are you tearing down the house?"

At this time, in the next room, Wang Shanshan came out with a pale face. She stood in the corridor and looked at Yang Jian. After all, she couldn't pretend that she didn't hear such a big movement.

"There are often some weird movements behind this door, and the movements have become more and more obvious recently. I have been monitoring the next door these days. Be careful when you open the door." Wang Shanshan said in a cold tone, not forgetting to remind.

Yang Jian replied: "I know, it's the ghost trying to come to reality through this door, but this door is very strong, the ghost's supernatural power can't affect the gold, they can't come out easily, they can only make some painless Itchy movement."

"Then you still have to open the door?" Wang Shanshan was a little puzzled.

Wang Shanshan nodded, and slowly retreated to the side. At the same time, a cold and strange child quietly appeared beside her. This child was pale, wearing a shroud, and embroidered shoes. He tilted his head and opened a pair of slightly red eyes to peep at Zhang Xianguang. , seems to be looking at a delicious meal.

"This little thing is not a ghost, nor is it a ghost master... some kind of supernatural product ~www.readwn.com~ And it is seven or eight percent similar to you, Yang Jian. Is it your ghost slave? No, no It's too similar, even more special than a ghost slave." Zhang Xianguang was also staring at the ghost boy, and studied it very seriously.

"boom!"

There were several loud bangs again.

Yang Jian abruptly smashed the fan open.

The heavy door crashed to the ground.

The room was pitch black, and then the darkness spread out like a thick fog, cold and penetrating, as if to corrode everything around. Bag

After Yang Jian finished his expression, he just took a step forward.

The darkness receded immediately, and all the terrifying supernatural phenomena came to an abrupt end.

It seems that Yang Jian is an insurmountable door that can prevent any ghosts from approaching.

"Let's go."

Word inside a dark room.

Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly, looked away, stopped studying Guitong, and immediately followed Yang Jian into the room.

As soon as he approached the darkness, Zhang Xianguang's body quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally he could only hear the sound of his footsteps.

After the two walked in, they disappeared soon after.

It's just strange that with the entry of two people.

The darkness in the third room gradually dissipated, and at the same time, the situation inside was slightly revealed.

In that room, there seemed to be nothing but a special road, which became wider and wider from the outside to the inside, and finally stretched into the depths of darkness.