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Undoubtedly, all the captains were stunned by these crazy remarks.

Even the people in those oil paintings.

Let people all over the world live in the world of ghost paintings, I'm afraid I can't think of it without decades of cerebral infarction.

But Zhang Xianguang thought of it, and he still did it, and persisted for more than 20 years.

This is an unimaginable man.

"You madman, do you want the whole city to be drawn into ghost paintings?"

Hearing this, Li Jun said in surprise and anger, among so many people, he is the only one who can't accept such remarks the most.

"That's right, only by staying in the world of ghost paintings can we isolate spiritual attacks and ensure a safe life for everyone." Zhang Xianguang said seriously and coldly.

"I hope that when the time comes, you will become my companions, not interferers."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to everyone and made an invitation.

"If your plan succeeds, then all people's lives will be tied to you. If something goes wrong with you, everyone will die in the ghost painting. With billions of lives, you are so confident that you can recite it yourself. move?"

Yang Jian clenched the rusty hatchet in his hand.

"I've thought about this too, so most of the time I won't manage the new world myself, I will hand it over to people with lofty ideals, such as Tian Xiaoyue, such as Sun Rui, and such as you captains, after all, the ancients said , all people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name."

Hearing this, Su Yuan showed a little sarcasm on his face, the ancients were elegant and polite.

The so-called perfect people have no self, gods and people have no merit, and saints have no name, which means that people who have reached the extreme status cannot have prejudices, and existences such as gods and Buddhas cannot do things, because if they don’t do things, they can’t make mistakes, and they can be accepted forever. Worship, and people like sages cannot pursue fame and fortune, and are bound by fame and fortune. What he means is to become an existence without prejudice, do nothing, and not pursue fame and fortune.

However, anyone who can do this is no longer a human being, but the Dao of Heaven.

"Zhang Xianguang, do you think we will believe such foolish words?"

He Yin'er said with a cold face: "And your plan is destined to be impossible to realize, because you will die today."

"The manager of the post office will not die." Zhang Xianguang shook his head.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help being silent for a while, what he said was right, in the territory of the post office, the other party was inherently invincible.

"But I'm curious, how did you know about my plan."

At this time, Zhang Xianguang suddenly looked at Su Yuan and said.

These plans of his have never been disclosed to anyone he doesn't know, so how did Su Yuan know.

This is a problem that cannot be explained.

Su Yuan smiled and didn't speak. He can't say that I am a time traveler. I have read the original book, and I'm still hanging it up.

"Although what you said is extreme, you can indeed solve the supernatural event once and for all. Even if you don't know how long it will last, it is indeed a feasible way." Su Yuan said.

Hearing this, Zhang Xianguang smiled: "It seems that there are still people who can understand me."

"But it is also because of this that I would take so many human lives to gamble on the uncertainty of supernatural powers. To be honest, I don't dare to gamble, so I hope you will stop this plan. If possible, please die now. So as not to disturb others."

Su Yuan sighed: "I respect you as a person. If you die, I am willing to show this face and ask Liu San for two paper figurines to guard your grave. How about it? A captain-level figure will guard your grave , this row is huge, don't be ignorant."

Liu San smiled, "If he wants to, I don't mind."

Li Jun said: "The body of such a person should be burned to the ground, so as not to revive the ghost after death."

"I just said don't waste time, do it early and solve it early, maybe he is delaying time." He Yin'er said.

Hearing these words, Zhang Xianguang immediately sighed: "Since the negotiation failed, then you should stop obstructing me from doing things, so please die here today."

"is it?"

At this time, Yang Xiao came striding forward, his figure gradually blurred and was about to disappear, at the same time a strong sense of sleepiness affected Zhang Xianguang.

"I think you'd better sleep here forever."

"Yang Xiao, you are a genius. If you grow up for more than ten years, there is no doubt that you can really do it, but you are already dead, so now I have to play this game with a different opponent."

Zhang Xianguang didn't dare to hesitate, he wasn't stupid either, since Su Yuan had already exposed him, if he didn't leave now, wouldn't he still be waiting to be beaten by a group?
Immediately took a step back, an exit appeared in front of him immediately, and the whole person planned to walk out of the world of oil painting along this sudden gap.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"You can't leave."

A cold palm grabbed Zhang Xianguang's wrist, and Li Leping, who had been silent all this time, appeared by his side at some point.

"Good job, Li Leping." Li Jun strode forward immediately.

The will-o'-the-wisp burns instantly in the world of oil painting, and at the same time, the fire overflows, directly surrounding Zhang Xianguang.

next moment.

A blackened ghost hand appeared out of thin air, twisting Zhang Xianguang's neck.

There was the sound of bones breaking.

Zhang Xianguang, whose neck was broken, took a hard look at Li Leping next to him: "I won't make the same mistake twice. I can't remember you, but I will be wary of you."

"Ok?"

Li Leping frowned.

Zhang Xianguang immediately stopped struggling, he lowered his head, lost the ability to move, and seemed to be dead.

The corpse after death was rapidly decomposing, and the flesh and blood peeled off, and soon there was only a white bone left, and then the bone shattered, turned into powder, and disappeared.

The body just disappeared out of nowhere.

Seeing this scene, Su Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then realized that the situation had changed.

Now the Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting is not the real Zhang Xianguang, but a copy of Zhang Xianguang, just like those people in the oil painting.

What a deception, what a fake.

People are old and mature, and there will be no fakes.

But when did the plan go wrong?
After thinking about it, Su Yuan could only guess that it was because his arrangements for He Yuelian aroused Zhang Xianguang's vigilance, so he reorganized his plans.

And this kind of behavior also caused everyone to be deceived.

What a Zhang Xianguang!

Realizing this, Su Yuan couldn't help but took a deep breath: "We were all deceived. The real Zhang Xianguang found out that something was wrong and had already left the oil painting. What he saw just now was a copy left by him after he became the messenger on the fifth floor. Taste!"