Yang Jian took action again.
He took Zhou Ze to set off, with only two dead souls, Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang, and the others were left at the post office.
Yang Jian, you must remember that no one here deserves your trust. Although they agreed to the previous proposal, they just agreed. They all have their own ideas and plans. You must be alert to them at all times. If possible, erase them if possible, and do not hesitate.
On the road, the group gradually moved farther along the winding path. After leaving the ghost post office in the oil painting for a while, Yang Xiao suddenly said this.
That's right, what are these dead people thinking in their hearts and conspiracies, no one knows, you have to beware of it, many people are not even afraid of death, and once they are in chaos, they will be lawless.
Zhang Xianguang, who was standing beside him, nodding in agreement with Yang Xiao’s words.
The previous conversation seemed to be smooth, but in fact it was just a choice without choice.
But for those souls, it is definitely right if they choose.
They don’t even have life, and it is impossible to control them. They have to pay attention and be vigilant all the time, and even use strong means to find ways to erase some restless guys.
Is this the reason why you are trying to get them out?Yang Jian asked.
Yang Xiao calmly said: When you meet a real ghost, or if the opportunity is right, some people will be unable to help but kill you directly. Don’t test their humanity and loyalty. These people are not real people, so don’t give them any chance, you can’t give them a slight chance.
Since that's the case, isn't even you trust?Yang Jian frowned and asked directly.
Yang Xiaodao: Yes, Zhang Xianguang and I are not trustworthy either. I am Yang Xiao, not your real father. I am just doing what I should do. You don’t need to believe me.
He spoke very directly, so that Yang Jian didn't even believe him.
This is a very cruel way to survive. After all, the dead are dead, and the survivors have to continue.
I see.Yang Jian nodded, thinking.
Zhang Xianguang led the way ahead. He was already very familiar with this place because he had been trapped for too long. He could even clearly remember what was at the end of each fork, which fork was dangerous and which fork was safe. He obviously had a complete map in his mind.
With such a soul leading the way, many unnecessary troubles are reduced along the way.
Yang Jian did not relax his vigilance because of this. His ghost eyes were still open, peeking around and confirming the situation.
Zhou Ze, who was silent, carried his backpack and acted as a tool. He did not say a word, but was also alert and did not relax and careless.
On the way, Yang Jian was asking about some other things: I found a dismembered body in the post office before, put it in a glass bottle. Now I have determined the location of the four limbs, and one is missing. Do you have any news?
The body soaked in a glass bottle?You are not the only one who tried to find it. I have also looked for it before, but unfortunately I didn't find the last puzzle, so I left the four things in the post office room, hoping that the messenger would find it later. Now it seems that they all failed. So I guessed at that time that the last puzzle of this thing might be on the sixth floor of the post office, or maybe outside the post office.
Yang Xiao said that he had revealed some past experiences and he was also curious about this thing, but he had not found it and had to leave it alone.
There was no dismembered body at that time when I was.Zhang Xianguang said.
He lived in the past before Yang Xiao, and the post office did not have the body during the delivery of the letter.
So the history of this corpse should not be long, only about fifteen years.
I'm not in a hurry, I'm just curious. If I want to see the result, I can find the best, but it doesn't matter if I can't find it.Yang Jian said: It is not that important to me, I am just asking.
By the way, do you know that Hong Sister on the fifth floor of the post office?
Then he inquired about the information about the Red Sister.
Yang Xiaodao: I don’t know. The only thing I can judge is that she is a resurrected soul who has successfully resurrected. I don’t know what method she used, but it obviously eroded the body of a messenger. If possible, find an opportunity to kill her. The resurrection of the deceased soul in the old era will always lead to some people and things from the old era, and usually there will be no good results.
She is not that easy to kill.Yang Jian said.
He knew that Sister Hong was very special, but it was obviously difficult to kill her.
Take her into the painting and she can kill her.Yang Xiao said.
Yang Jian understood that as long as the power of the dead souls in this oil painting can be used to kill someone like Hong Jie. After all, these dead souls have certain supernatural powers in their lifetime.
It seems that you have to hurry up to retrieve the ghost painting.He had another reason.
However, Yang Jian was secretly glad that he kept a ghost painting when he left, which should have not been discovered at this time, and now it can come in handy.
Go here.Zhang Xianguang left the main road and walked on a fork.
At the end of the fork is a sparse wood forest. The trees are not real at all, weird and distorted, as if they were drawn, and the surrounding environment suddenly enters the night. However, there is a moon above the night in this place, which can bring light so that people won't be confused.
Yang Jian understood that this was another world of oil paintings, and this oil painting was not an oil painting of characters, but a painting of evil spirits hidden.
There was a ghost there. The Sun Rui you mentioned should have entered there, but he didn't come out again later.Zhang Xianguang said.
The group continued to approach.
He is already standing on the edge of that old forest.
The soil was slightly raised in the middle of the sparse old forest. At this time, they saw a stiff one, as if a dead man stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the sky, as if a person was buried alive, unwilling to die and wanted to struggle to climb out of the ground.
Yang Jian's expression moved slightly.
He did not come in with a supernatural weapon, so he could not act so recklessly, so he had to be careful.
What is the killing rule of this ghost?How can we avoid being targeted by this evil spirit?Yang Jian was not polite at all and asked directly.
After so many years, these dead souls have lived here, boring and boring. He doesn't believe that these evil ghosts will not know the killing rules.
Yang Xiaodao: There is a ghost buried underground in this old forest. The ghost will pull the living person into the soil and bury it. Seeing those twisted trees, it is transformed by the souls here. Because we people will not die, we fight against the supernatural, forming such twisted trees. They have no way to break free and cannot die.
A tree actually represents a failed soul.
Yang Jian's eyelids twitched. At a glance, at least a dozen dead souls were caught by the evil ghost.
The killing rules are very simple. Pay attention to the direction of the evil ghost's palm and do not face the palm. Once it is faced, you will be targeted.
Yang Xiao said that he had already understood the murder rules of this ghost and was very confident.
Yang Jian said; Is it just that?
Not only that, the hand that stretches out the soil will also sense the people around you and change positions continuously. You need to pay attention at all times. If you are careless and think it is okay, you will not be far from death.
Zhang Xianguang said that he obviously knew the murder rules of evil ghosts here.
Two old seniors can indeed relieve a lot of pressure by leading the way.
Since you have understood, go in and take a look.Yang Jian was also brave and stepped into this place where there were evil ghosts.
The soil on the ground was soft and cold, and stepping on it step by step seemed to be about to sink into it.
He looked at the twisted strange trees, and sure enough, he saw twisted and blurred human faces on the strange trees. These human faces were all interwoven by the texture of the trunks, which looked very strange.
really.
As the two said before.
The stranger stepped into the ground and was felt by the evil ghost buried in the soil.
The stiff palm that stretched out from the ground was creaking at this moment, creaking and making a slight sound.
The terrifying palm was turning slightly, as if the evil ghost had recovered and could get up from the ground at any time.
However, the ghost did not appear.
While his palm twisted, he also changed his position, but there was no living person facing the palm of his hand. Yang Jian looked at it with his ghost eyes and adjusted his position in time to avoid being targeted by ghosts.
The seemingly simple killing rules, if I don’t know, I will definitely be attacked by this ghost, which will be another trouble.
Yang Jian's ghost eyes were paying attention to the movements of the evil ghost and also checking this oil painting.
soon.
The result is.
Sun Rui did not die here because there was no trace left. If Sun Rui really died, then he would definitely leave some clues or something.
If he wasn't here, he must have walked through this forest and gone deeper.Yang Jian said.
There is a road there, and continue to move forward, and there is a fork, but I just need to search slowly.Zhang Xianguang pointed ahead and said.
This place is obviously not the end of the fork, because there is another road here.
soon.
Yang Jian walked out of here along that road to avoid continuing to get entangled with evil ghosts.
Once you walk out.
He saw the clue.
There were several mud-dyed shoe prints on the twisted path, one deep and one shallow, and disappeared shortly after a long time, proving that someone passed by this old forest not long ago and successfully walked out.
The deep and shallow shoe prints mean that the owner of the shoe print has problems with his legs and feet and limps. It should be the Sun Rui you are looking for.Yang Xiao said, then frowned and looked forward.
Because there are ghosts ahead.
The oil paintings of the ghost are connected to other oil paintings of the ghost, and some of them are not involved in the depths because they are worried that they will not come back after the past and will be trapped in any painting.
But Yang Jian continued to move forward, and he felt that Sun Rui would not go too far.
Because Sun Rui's ability and state are not enough to support him to go far, he will only stop somewhere or die somewhere.
keep going.
Yang Jian had no expression on his face, no hesitation or fear.
He took Zhou Ze to set off, with only two dead souls, Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang, and the others were left at the post office.
Yang Jian, you must remember that no one here deserves your trust. Although they agreed to the previous proposal, they just agreed. They all have their own ideas and plans. You must be alert to them at all times. If possible, erase them if possible, and do not hesitate.
On the road, the group gradually moved farther along the winding path. After leaving the ghost post office in the oil painting for a while, Yang Xiao suddenly said this.
That's right, what are these dead people thinking in their hearts and conspiracies, no one knows, you have to beware of it, many people are not even afraid of death, and once they are in chaos, they will be lawless.
Zhang Xianguang, who was standing beside him, nodding in agreement with Yang Xiao’s words.
The previous conversation seemed to be smooth, but in fact it was just a choice without choice.
But for those souls, it is definitely right if they choose.
They don’t even have life, and it is impossible to control them. They have to pay attention and be vigilant all the time, and even use strong means to find ways to erase some restless guys.
Is this the reason why you are trying to get them out?Yang Jian asked.
Yang Xiao calmly said: When you meet a real ghost, or if the opportunity is right, some people will be unable to help but kill you directly. Don’t test their humanity and loyalty. These people are not real people, so don’t give them any chance, you can’t give them a slight chance.
Since that's the case, isn't even you trust?Yang Jian frowned and asked directly.
Yang Xiaodao: Yes, Zhang Xianguang and I are not trustworthy either. I am Yang Xiao, not your real father. I am just doing what I should do. You don’t need to believe me.
He spoke very directly, so that Yang Jian didn't even believe him.
This is a very cruel way to survive. After all, the dead are dead, and the survivors have to continue.
I see.Yang Jian nodded, thinking.
Zhang Xianguang led the way ahead. He was already very familiar with this place because he had been trapped for too long. He could even clearly remember what was at the end of each fork, which fork was dangerous and which fork was safe. He obviously had a complete map in his mind.
With such a soul leading the way, many unnecessary troubles are reduced along the way.
Yang Jian did not relax his vigilance because of this. His ghost eyes were still open, peeking around and confirming the situation.
Zhou Ze, who was silent, carried his backpack and acted as a tool. He did not say a word, but was also alert and did not relax and careless.
On the way, Yang Jian was asking about some other things: I found a dismembered body in the post office before, put it in a glass bottle. Now I have determined the location of the four limbs, and one is missing. Do you have any news?
The body soaked in a glass bottle?You are not the only one who tried to find it. I have also looked for it before, but unfortunately I didn't find the last puzzle, so I left the four things in the post office room, hoping that the messenger would find it later. Now it seems that they all failed. So I guessed at that time that the last puzzle of this thing might be on the sixth floor of the post office, or maybe outside the post office.
Yang Xiao said that he had revealed some past experiences and he was also curious about this thing, but he had not found it and had to leave it alone.
There was no dismembered body at that time when I was.Zhang Xianguang said.
He lived in the past before Yang Xiao, and the post office did not have the body during the delivery of the letter.
So the history of this corpse should not be long, only about fifteen years.
I'm not in a hurry, I'm just curious. If I want to see the result, I can find the best, but it doesn't matter if I can't find it.Yang Jian said: It is not that important to me, I am just asking.
By the way, do you know that Hong Sister on the fifth floor of the post office?
Then he inquired about the information about the Red Sister.
Yang Xiaodao: I don’t know. The only thing I can judge is that she is a resurrected soul who has successfully resurrected. I don’t know what method she used, but it obviously eroded the body of a messenger. If possible, find an opportunity to kill her. The resurrection of the deceased soul in the old era will always lead to some people and things from the old era, and usually there will be no good results.
She is not that easy to kill.Yang Jian said.
He knew that Sister Hong was very special, but it was obviously difficult to kill her.
Take her into the painting and she can kill her.Yang Xiao said.
Yang Jian understood that as long as the power of the dead souls in this oil painting can be used to kill someone like Hong Jie. After all, these dead souls have certain supernatural powers in their lifetime.
It seems that you have to hurry up to retrieve the ghost painting.He had another reason.
However, Yang Jian was secretly glad that he kept a ghost painting when he left, which should have not been discovered at this time, and now it can come in handy.
Go here.Zhang Xianguang left the main road and walked on a fork.
At the end of the fork is a sparse wood forest. The trees are not real at all, weird and distorted, as if they were drawn, and the surrounding environment suddenly enters the night. However, there is a moon above the night in this place, which can bring light so that people won't be confused.
Yang Jian understood that this was another world of oil paintings, and this oil painting was not an oil painting of characters, but a painting of evil spirits hidden.
There was a ghost there. The Sun Rui you mentioned should have entered there, but he didn't come out again later.Zhang Xianguang said.
The group continued to approach.
He is already standing on the edge of that old forest.
The soil was slightly raised in the middle of the sparse old forest. At this time, they saw a stiff one, as if a dead man stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the sky, as if a person was buried alive, unwilling to die and wanted to struggle to climb out of the ground.
Yang Jian's expression moved slightly.
He did not come in with a supernatural weapon, so he could not act so recklessly, so he had to be careful.
What is the killing rule of this ghost?How can we avoid being targeted by this evil spirit?Yang Jian was not polite at all and asked directly.
After so many years, these dead souls have lived here, boring and boring. He doesn't believe that these evil ghosts will not know the killing rules.
Yang Xiaodao: There is a ghost buried underground in this old forest. The ghost will pull the living person into the soil and bury it. Seeing those twisted trees, it is transformed by the souls here. Because we people will not die, we fight against the supernatural, forming such twisted trees. They have no way to break free and cannot die.
A tree actually represents a failed soul.
Yang Jian's eyelids twitched. At a glance, at least a dozen dead souls were caught by the evil ghost.
The killing rules are very simple. Pay attention to the direction of the evil ghost's palm and do not face the palm. Once it is faced, you will be targeted.
Yang Xiao said that he had already understood the murder rules of this ghost and was very confident.
Yang Jian said; Is it just that?
Not only that, the hand that stretches out the soil will also sense the people around you and change positions continuously. You need to pay attention at all times. If you are careless and think it is okay, you will not be far from death.
Zhang Xianguang said that he obviously knew the murder rules of evil ghosts here.
Two old seniors can indeed relieve a lot of pressure by leading the way.
Since you have understood, go in and take a look.Yang Jian was also brave and stepped into this place where there were evil ghosts.
The soil on the ground was soft and cold, and stepping on it step by step seemed to be about to sink into it.
He looked at the twisted strange trees, and sure enough, he saw twisted and blurred human faces on the strange trees. These human faces were all interwoven by the texture of the trunks, which looked very strange.
really.
As the two said before.
The stranger stepped into the ground and was felt by the evil ghost buried in the soil.
The stiff palm that stretched out from the ground was creaking at this moment, creaking and making a slight sound.
The terrifying palm was turning slightly, as if the evil ghost had recovered and could get up from the ground at any time.
However, the ghost did not appear.
While his palm twisted, he also changed his position, but there was no living person facing the palm of his hand. Yang Jian looked at it with his ghost eyes and adjusted his position in time to avoid being targeted by ghosts.
The seemingly simple killing rules, if I don’t know, I will definitely be attacked by this ghost, which will be another trouble.
Yang Jian's ghost eyes were paying attention to the movements of the evil ghost and also checking this oil painting.
soon.
The result is.
Sun Rui did not die here because there was no trace left. If Sun Rui really died, then he would definitely leave some clues or something.
If he wasn't here, he must have walked through this forest and gone deeper.Yang Jian said.
There is a road there, and continue to move forward, and there is a fork, but I just need to search slowly.Zhang Xianguang pointed ahead and said.
This place is obviously not the end of the fork, because there is another road here.
soon.
Yang Jian walked out of here along that road to avoid continuing to get entangled with evil ghosts.
Once you walk out.
He saw the clue.
There were several mud-dyed shoe prints on the twisted path, one deep and one shallow, and disappeared shortly after a long time, proving that someone passed by this old forest not long ago and successfully walked out.
The deep and shallow shoe prints mean that the owner of the shoe print has problems with his legs and feet and limps. It should be the Sun Rui you are looking for.Yang Xiao said, then frowned and looked forward.
Because there are ghosts ahead.
The oil paintings of the ghost are connected to other oil paintings of the ghost, and some of them are not involved in the depths because they are worried that they will not come back after the past and will be trapped in any painting.
But Yang Jian continued to move forward, and he felt that Sun Rui would not go too far.
Because Sun Rui's ability and state are not enough to support him to go far, he will only stop somewhere or die somewhere.
keep going.
Yang Jian had no expression on his face, no hesitation or fear.
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