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- The appearance of the vicious dog means that the ghost random killing game in this old private school is over.
Facing this vicious dog, the ghosts in the private school could not resist and were easily suppressed.
Along with the sound of beast-like growls and bites, the spirit's restraint on the people in this old private school became weaker and weaker.
"I seem to be able to move."
Zhou Deng turned his neck slightly at this moment, and raised his fingers. Although his body was still stiff and unable to move, this situation was rapidly disappearing.
"This is natural. When the vicious dog enters here, it means that the ghost has invaded. Now this place is no longer controlled by this ghost. As time goes by, the ghost's control over this place will become less and less, and even finally Maybe there will be a new owner here.¡±
Liu San looked at the huge vicious dog on the ground, even though he knew that this thing would not attack him, he still had lingering fears in his heart.
Fortunately, this vicious dog was in the hands of Yang Jian. If it was in the hands of Zhang Xianguang, everyone would have died just now, and it is impossible to live to this day.
"I didn't expect Yang Xiao's ghost dream to meet again after so many years. I still lost. He is indeed a genius. He turned the ghost dream into a vicious dog and put it on your body. It's okay to do so. The plan is almost perfect to prevent the ghosts from reviving and control this kind of supernatural power." Zhang Xianguang said with a little emotion.
"It's just that although this vicious dog is powerful, your existence is beyond my imagination. Rather than losing at the hands of these captains, it is better to say that I lost at your hands."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Yang Jian.
"At this time, don't waste time talking a lot of nonsense. We have wasted too much time on you. After killing you, we have to deal with ghost paintings. The real you are probably already on the way to control ghost paintings. " Yang Jian said.
Zhang Xianguang smiled and said: "You are right, my life or death is not important, the success of the other side is what matters. Once I, as an administrator, control Ghost Painting, then everything will be over."
"The unkillable manager combined with the supernatural power of ghost paintings, plus some other supernatural puzzles, even if He Yin'er recruited the souls of the Republic of China, he might not be able to win. Naturally, you are the same."
"I told you not to talk nonsense, don't you understand?"
Yang Jian picked up a stool next to him, and threw it at Zhang Xianguang.
"boom!"
Zhang Xianguang, who was sitting in front of the table, was knocked to the ground, and blood immediately flowed down his scalp.
His body was stiff, but he still struggled to stand up.
The invasion of vicious dogs weakened the spiritual bondage in the private school, and this change was the same for him.
"Angry? Sure enough, in the dream world, you regained your original feelings, and even became angry." Zhang Xianguang smiled, not caring about the injury.
"Yang Jian, let's leave here quickly, go back outside, and then find the real Zhang Xianguang, and kill him again." Liu San said immediately, reminding Yang Jian not to waste time here impulsively.
Yang Jian suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "To get out of here, the invasion of vicious dogs must reach a certain level. You haven't resumed your actions, which means you still can't get out. When you can get out of this private school, then Naturally, you can wake up and follow."
"Looking at it like this, it takes a little time to waste." Lu Zhiwen said.
At this moment, he had already stood up from the seat shaking his body, and wanted to walk, but his feet seemed to be rooted and there was no way to move them.
The vicious dogs are still attacking the ghosts.
At this moment, the fierce ghost in the private school was bitten to a bloody mess, and even his fingers were bitten off, and the rusty big knife fell aside.
But ghosts cannot be killed.
As a result, although the vicious dog has an absolute advantage, it still takes some time to completely occupy this private school.
Once the occupation is complete, the ghosts in the private school will most likely disappear, and eventually become one of the puzzles of the vicious dog.
Just as Yang Jian was waiting for the ghost in the private school to dissipate.
In another place in the ghost painting, a dangerous and unusual thing is happening.
This is in an unremarkable small village near Shuangqiao Town.
"I am coming."
Nie Yingping's slightly nervous and restless voice sounded, and he was running quickly from one direction, so fast that it was unreasonable.
And in front of an open space in front of a private house, Zhang Xianguang, Du Hong, and Zhang Ying, who are managers of the post office,Lian fell into a state of calm at this moment.
The ghost in the ghost painting was unable to move, and at the same time, He Yuelian stopped howling in pain, but stood there motionless.
Even the gray paper dust that kept falling from the sky stopped at this moment.
Seeing such a scene, Du Hong, Zhang Ying, and Nie Yingping who turned back all became nervous at the moment.
"Will it succeed?"
Zhang Xianguang murmured softly, and his heart was raised.
After planning for so long, in fact, the most important thing is not whether he can kill Yang Jian and his group, nor is there any mistake in the middle, the most important thing is whether he can reproduce everything about the ghost bride and ghost painting before his death.
"You will not succeed."
However, a familiar voice broke the silence around him and responded to Zhang Xianguang.
"Um?"
Zhang Xianguang's thoughts were pulled back.
At this moment.
Sun Rui limped over with a cane. He looked sick, but his eyes were shining with determination.
"It's you trash"
Nie Yingping subconsciously wanted to curse, but stopped when the words came to his lips.
Surprisingly, a large group of people followed Sun Rui. These people looked old and lifeless, like ghosts living in the past.
"Zhang Xianguang, you probably haven't forgotten. Yang Jian sent us a ghost painting back then. You gave us a chance to come out. Now you have to pay for your mistakes." Yang Xiao stared at the people in front of him, slowly opened the mouth.
"The waste brings a group of dead souls, it's still a waste, it can't make a difference." Nie Yingping said coldly.
Zhang Xianguang said: "Why do you have to have trouble with me? My plan is successful, and you will also benefit. At that time, you don't need to be trapped in the world of oil paintings. You can live in the world of ghost paintings. You can have With supernatural power, you will not die, and you can enjoy life to the fullest, isn't it a thousand times better than the current state of lingering?"
"We are still alive because we have thoughts in our hearts. Some people remember us, and some people have never forgotten us. But by doing this, you are making everyone fall into despair. You think we will let relatives, friends, and children fall into this kind of despair. Is it among them?" Yang Xiao said in a cold tone.
"That's right, I don't want my descendants to live in the world of ghost paintings for the rest of their lives."
"There is nothing to say, I will send him on the road today."
"If he just created a ghost painting world on the scale of a small town, I would still agree, but I dare not agree to pull everyone into the ghost painting. This lunatic still has to die quickly, and he must not be allowed to harm us nation."
The other ghosts also spoke fiercely. They were very opposed to Zhang Xianguang's plan, and even wished to kill him immediately.
"Four vs. thirty-six, no, counting the fourth manager, it should be four vs. thirty-seven. It seems that our chances of winning are not great." Zhang Xianguang said, "But it's not too small, after all, you guys They're all dead souls."
"Really? But how much supernatural power do you still have?" Yang Xiao said.
Zhang Xianguang said: "It doesn't matter, the important thing is that I am still the manager of the ghost post office. If you can't deal with the ghost post office, you can't deal with me."
"So, I'll come." Sun Rui limped forward with a cane.
"Managers vs. managers, I may not be able to win, but I can't lose either, just hold on."
Zhang Xianguang's eyes moved slightly. He didn't expect that at this juncture, the fourth manager would still be a problem. If he had known this, he should have left Chen Qiaoyang behind.
However, Chen Qiaoyang is a fool and does not fully trust him. Nie Yingping is more reassuring.
Glancing at it, He Yuelian was beside her.
Still frozen there motionless, I don't know when this kind of spiritual conflict will end.
"Do it." Sun Rui didn't give the other party a chance, so he gave a low shout at this moment.
Thirty-six dead souls move together, this number makes people feel a lot of pressure, not to mention the supernatural power controlled by some individual dead souls is still disturbing.
This is by no means an easy battle.
(End of this chapter)
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