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Chapter 1045 The Dead

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    After a short conversation between Yang Jian and Yang Xiao, they determined the future direction of the post office.

    The other undead trapped in the oil paintings also understand that there are only two outcomes for the post office in the future, either it will be controlled by Yang Jian and become the back garden of his Yang family, or the ghost post office will be completely controlled, and then the ghost painting will be used to control them, so that they can be responsible for this.  The effectiveness of the two surnames Yang.

    No matter what the result is, they have no possibility of relief.

    But the only advantage is that they can temporarily escape the control of the post office with the help of ghost paintings, and have some opportunities to contact the outside world.

    Just as a price, I have to work for this Yang Jian.

    These dead souls like oil paintings were sent away from the post office after delivering three letters during their lifetime. Their brains and abilities are far beyond ordinary people. It is basically unrealistic for such people to obey one person's arrangement.  .  .

    However, the harsh reality is.

    Yang Jian and Yang Xiao need these dead souls to make a choice, should they reject this plan, or agree to this plan?

    The scene once again returned to deathly silence.

    These dead souls began to think, their eyes became complicated, and they were weighing the interests in their hearts.

    It is not that they have no choice.

    ?Because they can join hands to kill the two living people Yang Jian and Zhou Ze, and bring the post office back to the past However, what they are facing at this time is the nightmare of Yang Xiao's liquidation.

    I am afraid that the world of oil painting will not be peaceful anymore.

    The price is too high.

    "I choose to support this Yang Jian."

    Suddenly, a voice came out first, the man who spoke was the man named Zhang Xianguang, he has been here longer than most people, he can be regarded as the messenger of the older generation, and after so many years, he  It has not been forgotten, which shows that the influence outside was not small in the past.

    "Zhang Xianguang? Have you decided?" Someone asked.

    Zhang Xianguang said: "I've had enough of these endless days day after day. I want to look outside. I don't care even if I face the ghost again. At least I won't wait for the day to be forgotten all day long. If  If possible, I would like to do something for the people outside, haven't you heard what he said, ghosts are revived, supernatural events occur frequently, and the outside world is no longer safe."

    "Think carefully about why you are still able to stay in the oil painting. It is because there are people outside who care about us. For them, I decided to do my last bit. By the way, I have the opportunity to fulfill a wish."

    He chose to stand in line, supporting Yang Jian and Yang Xiao.

    The pattern of the post office that has remained unchanged for decades has to be changed. It is too tormented to continue to be a dead soul waiting to be forgotten. He needs something to do, something meaningful.

    Many people fell silent upon hearing this.

    yes.

    What Zhang Xianguang said is not wrong, there are still people outside who remember them, they have not been forgotten, and they have supported them so hard for so many years, just for the sake of hope.

    Although the hope brought by Yang Jian is very limited, at least it is a different kind of change, which has been a rare opportunity for many years for these dead souls.

    Missing this opportunity, the next courier who entered the fifth floor of the post office and broke into the oil painting did not know when he would have to wait.

    "What you said makes sense. I don't want to be forgotten like this. No matter what I do, at least I have to let people know of my existence. If I can solve supernatural events, that would be the best, and I will do my best for the outside world.  Make up for some previous mistakes." Some people nodded in agreement.

    "Count me in, I've been together in oil painting for so long, if you want to act, act together."

    One by one, these dead souls began to express their opinions, willing to support Yang Jian and Yang Xiao.

    But there is a premise for this, that is, they agree with Yang Jian because Yang Jian needs to use their power to solve supernatural events. If it weren't for this point, most of the dead souls would not agree.

    It is a very high concept to bring peace to the outside world and indirectly protect the safety of some relatives and descendants.

    This reason is worthy of convincing these smart and capable people, but if they want to work hard for Yang Jian alone, they will never agree.

    What is the difference between working for Yang Jian and being constrained by the post office before?

    It's just a name change.

    They knew it clearly in their hearts, so every dead soul standing on Yang Jian's side had this reason.

    Yang Jian also expressed his position: "Don't worry, as the person in charge of Dachang City, I have been dealing with supernatural events, but my words are unfounded, and you will see later.??¡±

    He is not bragging.

    ?Since I stepped into the supernatural circle, I have been dealing with supernatural events. Although some personal conflicts are involved in it, the essence has not changed.

    Otherwise, how did Captain Yang Jian get here?

    "Things went better than expected."

    Yang Xiao nodded slightly, and then looked at the others: "What about you? Do you want to kill Yang Jian? If he doesn't die, you can't be forgotten. It's impossible to get rid of him, so you have no choice.  "

    Some of the remaining souls fell silent.

    Yang Xiao is right.

    Yang Jian is not dead, they have no way to get relief, because Yang Jian saw them and remembered them, so their plan to be forgotten has failed.

    "I choose to join, just take a look at the new world." Some dead souls let go, and he expressed helplessness.

    It's just that he is too old, he should have been trapped here for at least fifty years, and although he hasn't disappeared yet, it will be a few years away, because he is old enough to experience three generations, and those who know him,  Those who remember him must be old people outside.

    Soon, several dead souls changed their positions.

    In the end, only the woman in the floral dress with the ponytail and a few old dead souls were left.

    They are people who have lived enough and are not afraid of death. How could they choose to compromise at this time.

    "I'd like to see what you guys can come up with. For one sentence, I can't even wish to die. I hope you won't regret it in the future." The woman glanced at it with a bit of resentment.  Yang Jian.

    She didn't choose to do it.

    Because there is no chance of winning if you do it, you can only let this matter develop.

    So she chose to leave such a sentence, then turned and left, went to the depths of the post office, and went upstairs.

    "Don't worry, I will help you out if I have the chance." Yang Jian also replied calmly.

    He doesn't need these death-seeking souls, and he doesn't want to stay in the ghost post office. This is an uncertain hidden danger that needs to be erased.

    "So far no one has found a way to get rid of us dead souls. Maybe the secret lies in that ghost painting. Maybe we have to find out what created these oil paintings, so that we can find a way."

    A departed soul turned around and reminded Yang Jian.

    They long to be wiped out, but they can't do it themselves.

    soon.

    All those dead souls left.

    The number of people in the hall has decreased slightly, but there are already a lot of dead souls left, and this number is already worth Yang Jian's risk.

    "After I leave the post office, I will go to retrieve a ghost painting. Although it is not the source, my plan should be able to be implemented. But before that, I still need a post office master. I have a candidate in my heart, and his name is Sun Rui.  , It is suspected that he disappeared in the post office, I suspect that he entered the oil painting, but I have not encountered it, can you help me find him?" Yang Jian said.

    He did not forget that the purpose of this trip was to find Sun Rui.

    "Sun Rui? Is that the lame one? I've seen him from a distance. He did enter here, but he went the wrong way and went to a place with ghosts. As for the result, we don't know yet.  I know." The man named Zhang Xianguang said.

    Someone added: "In the world of oil painting, apart from us dead souls, there are also ghosts stored in the post office. Even we don't want to set foot in that place. If we are not careful, we will be entangled by ghosts for a lifetime, and it is difficult to escape. Life is worse than death."  .¡±

    Although they rely on the supernatural existence in the post office and will not have the risk of death, they will still be attacked by ghosts.

    Once you are targeted by a ghost, it will be an endless confrontation, because you will not die, and neither will the ghost, so no one wants to get close to the ghost.

    "I need to find Sun Rui, even if he is dead, I still need to see his body." Yang Jian said.

    Zhang Xianguang said, "I can show you the way."

    "You think he has the potential to manage the post office, so let me accompany you for a walk." Yang Xiao said.

    "Just act together, and you don't have to worry if you really encounter a powerful ghost." Someone suggested that all be dispatched.

    In this way, any situation can be resolved.

    "No, a few of us are enough, and the rest of us can just stay here, this place also needs someone to watch over." Zhang Xianguang rejected the proposal.

    Yang Jian stood up and said, "Don't waste time, let's act."

    He doesn't like to procrastinate when doing things, and he is about to leave immediately.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)"Let's go."  "

    He doesn't like to procrastinate when doing things, and he is about to leave immediately.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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