Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 246 The Origin of Li Wei
The hall was very quiet, no one would interrupt Zhang Xianguang at this time, the story was developing in an interesting direction, except for Lin Yueer, who was present did not know how interesting Zhang Xianguang's story was.

The rest of the people are clear in their hearts, after all, they are not ordinary people.

The rhythm of Lin Qian's tapping on the handle of the umbrella also slowed down slightly at this time. He knew that what Zhang Xianguang said next was an arrangement no less than a ghost painting in his plan.

Wait for the following, keep silent.

"After I walked into the back mountain, it didn't take long to see a canyon, which was more than a thousand meters deep and as wide as a tiankeng. The inside was very clean, with no weeds, not even fallen leaves."

"In this canyon sinkhole, there is only one tree, a tree with blood-red branches and leaves. This tree is a thousand meters high, and its canopy covers the entire canyon. Looking from above the canyon, it is like a magnified tree. Tens of thousands of red mushrooms, conspicuous and strange."

"The branches of this tree are like beams and pillars, and the hanging branches are also the size of an adult. The knots are sinister and terrifying, like human faces. The skin on the tree body is like a coiled dragon. It looks like monkeys were born on it."

Zhang Xianguang described the appearance of the tree, his eyes were slightly abnormal, obviously the tree was still fresh in his memory.

However, due to the good concealment, Lin Qian did not see his abnormality.

His voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the hall to hear. The messenger's eyes were full of expectations, and he was very curious about what Zhang Xianguang said. People always yearn for the unknown, and this is what happened to Da Di.

Everyone looked at Zhang Xianguang in unison, no one said anything, just wait for the next one, this story is very interesting, of course the interesting here refers to weirdness, and it can only be weird.

"This is the tallest tree I've ever seen in my life. When I saw it for the first time, I thought it was a mythical tree."

"But looking at the appearance of that blood tree, I also know that my idea is a bit ridiculous."

"The trunk of that tree is all red, and the leaves are covered with bloodstains. Every leaf is like this, like the meridians on the human skin, clearly visible."

"If it's just like this, it's nothing. I can only say that this ghost tree is too weird. At most, it's too terrifying. As long as you don't provoke it, nothing will happen."

"That's what I thought at the beginning. After all, it's just a tree. Any existence that can't move is a controllable danger. But until I looked down from a gap in the tiankeng of the canyon, I saw the trees under the tree through the canopy. After the scene, I changed that mind."

"And I left there quickly, but even so, I almost died there. That tree has an inestimable attraction to ghosts."

Speaking of this, Zhang Xianguang suddenly wanted to make a joke. After all, a story needs a little suspense to be called a story.

But seeing Lin Qian and the increasingly hostile eyes of the messengers around him, Zhang Xianguang silently gave up this idea and continued to speak.

Now he understands a truth, when telling stories to ordinary people, you can play tricks, but it is best not to do this when telling stories to ghosts, it is easy to die.

"Through the canopy of the tree, I looked down and saw an extremely strange scene. Under this blood-colored tall tree, the roots were so thick that they squirmed slightly in the blood-colored soil."

"If it's just like this, it's not surprising, but in the soil, all ghosts are buried in it, some with only one hand left, and some with only a head."

"Just looking at it at a glance, there are all ghosts under the canopy. These ghosts don't struggle, as if they are suppressed by something, no different from corpses."

"After my observation, I found that these ghosts are constantly sinking into the mud. Every time they sink, the coldness on the blood-colored tall tree will become more intense."

"At that moment, I understood that this blood tree eats ghosts, and it uses all ghosts as its nourishment to achieve itself."

"And the whole village is its ghost domain, so all ghosts that come close will be attracted by it, just like the pitcher plant traps flying insects, or this is not accurate, it should be said so."

"It's like lighting a fire in the dark, attracting countless beings yearning for light to gather, and then turning them into part of the fire."

Zhang Xianguang's eyes were dim, and his pupils flickered slightly. He was very afraid of the ghost tree in his heart, and he didn't say some things.

He just told Lin Qian about some arrangements, and this ghost tree was just one of them. He is not a fool, so it is impossible to tell all of them.

In fact, this ghost tree can not only attract ghosts, but also living creatures. All living creatures will be attracted, and the living creatures that control ghosts are more likely to be attracted, which is why he found it.

This blood tree is extremely dangerous to the ghost driver. The more terrifying the ghost is, the easier it is to be attracted, it is the kind of unaware attraction.

He will not tell Lin Qian this information, unless he participates in this plan, otherwise he will never tell him, this pit has been buried, he does not know whether Lin Qian will step on it or not.

When Zhang Xianguang revealed the purpose of this ghost tree, the expressions of the messengers in the hall changed more or less. Some of the smarter messengers even had a slight guess of Zhang Xianguang's plan.

Yang Xiao stared at Zhang Xianguang, feeling some admiration in his heart, he basically knew what Zhang Xianguang's plan was, he had a good brain, otherwise he wouldn't have thought of a way to stop the nightmare, even though it failed.

But this is only caused by his lack of preparation, and there is nothing wrong with his method.

Lin Qian's eyes were thoughtful, Zhang Xianguang's plan was already obvious, the ghost tree feeds on ghosts, and the suppression power of the ghost tree is extremely exaggerated.

Just by listening to Zhang Xianguang tell the size and coverage of the ghost tree, you can know how many ghosts there are in a tiankeng canyon, under the canopy of trees.

Zhang Xianguang's plan is very feasible, no, it's not very high but extremely high. Using the strongest ghost domain of ghost painting, as long as the ghost painting covers the ghost tree, the ghost tree's ghost domain will be suppressed instantly.

In this way, the ghost tree cannot use the ghost domain to leave the ghost painting. Its ghost domain is not as strong as the ghost painting. In addition, the ghost tree is very likely to be unable to move. As long as it enters the ghost painting, it can only stay in the ghost painting forever. .

Then the next thing will be easy to handle. With the ghost painting infinitely pretending to be a ghost, all the ghosts who enter the ghost painting will be attracted by the ghost tree and eaten, just like moths to the fire, tirelessly, and repeat.

In this way, there will be a very friendly state. There is always only one ghost in the ghost painting. Although this ghost will become more and more terrifying, but because of its laws and characteristics, as well as the characteristics of the ghost painting, it will never be able to Leave the ghost painting.

Ghost paintings are not just as simple as the strength of ghost domains. The scarier ghosts in ghost paintings are, the stronger their ghost domains are. This is why the ghost domains of ghost paintings are the ceiling of this world.

It was at this time that Lin Qian understood the reason why most of the old things in the Republic of China were optimistic about Zhang Xianguang, not only because of Zhang Xianguang's strength, but also because of how good his brain was.

Once this plan is implemented, how many people will die in this era, Zhang Xianguang is amazing, awesome.

Lin Qian stared at Zhang Xianguang, although this person had a grudge against him, it did not prevent him from admiring him.

To be honest, if Zhang Xianguang had told him this plan when he had just controlled the starving ghost, he might have agreed, but it was already too late.

It's not because Zhang Xianguang hacked him, but because of the cheating bride. He has become a groom, and the bride has also completed the most critical pieces of the puzzle. Without her, Zhang Xianguang's plan will never succeed.

As long as the ghost painting leaves his body, it will instantly become a puzzle for the bride. At that time, not only will he be forced to perform the ritual of yin and yang, but all the ghosts from the land of ghosts will come to reality to participate in this grand wedding.

At that time, there will be no space here, and hell will be like this world...

So Lin Qian will not let Zhang Xianguang succeed in getting the ghost painting, not only for his own life, but also for the whole world. The bride's terror lies not in other things, but in recruiting ghosts...

Looking at Zhang Xianguang's dim eyes, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, he had already made up his mind, Zhang Xianguang was going to die, he didn't care about other people, all he cared about was himself, Xiaoyue and the weirdest Coco.

He is not a good person, and he knows best that good people don't live long, that's how he died in his previous life...

Zhang Xianguang had a bad premonition in his heart, the way Lin Qian looked at him at this moment made his hair stand on end, even though his expression was still calm now, he knew something in his heart.

That is, after he said these things, Lin Qian's determination to kill him became stronger, which was an unreasonable determination.

But he had only told one story, and he still had one more story to tell, and that was the reason why he really started this plan.

The atmosphere became a little weird for a while, the hall was silent, all the messengers moved the stools silently, and leaned back. They were very careful during the whole process, so they didn't make any sound.

They all know in their hearts what will happen next, Zhang Xianguang is not weak, but Lin Qian is stronger, they have no idea what will happen when they fight, they want to know but they don't want to know.

Feeling the increasingly frightening aura on Lin Qian, Zhang Xianguang was a little bit aggrieved, he couldn't beat this but it was just a headache, if he could beat him, he would have hacked this bastard to death long ago.

It's a pity that he can't beat him, so he has to do something now, find a way to convince Lin Qian, maybe after Lin Qian has heard his last story, he can coexist peacefully?
Although he didn't believe it, but now he had no choice but to speak out, at least it would be good for Lin Qian to have a scruple.

"Lin Qian, these are just two of my three arrangements, one is the ghost painting, and the other is this ghost tree. In fact, relying on these two can solve most of the ghost recovery."

"However, you have to know that there is a constant stream of ghosts. If we can't deal with the source, we won't be able to solve the spiritual recovery forever."

"Throughout the ages, the predecessors have only suppressed and dismantled the ghosts, and have not completely solved the cruel situation of spiritual recovery. I believe you should be clear about this."

Lin Qian tapped the handle of the red umbrella with a calm expression. The lights in the hall flickered slightly, reflecting Lin Qian's flickering pupils.

"Interesting, Zhang Xianguang, you have a big plan. When I heard you mention the function of the ghost tree just now, I thought you were planning to use ghost paintings and ghost trees to clean up the evil spirits in the world."

"I didn't expect that your ambition is bigger than I imagined. You actually want to solve the source once and for all. I have to say that your structure is much bigger than mine. I am not as good as you in this regard."

Lin Qian was silent for a while, and then said to Zhang Xianguang, her tone was very sincere, obviously sincere.

"Tell me, what did you discover? Even ghost paintings and ghost trees are not the key. I'm curious, what made you think of a complete solution to spiritual recovery, and saw the feasibility."

Lin Qian is very curious about what Zhang Xianguang will say. This world is still too weird. The legacy of the predecessors was broken during the Republic of China. This also leads to many things that can only be understood and answered from folklore and Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio. just.

This era is the hardest and most desperate, because there is almost no time.

Zhang Xianguang's expression changed slightly, staring at this young man, he had a sudden fantasy in his heart, if he didn't calculate him at the beginning, would it be much better?
Sighing slightly in their hearts, they are still too desperate to believe in the younger generation of this era, if... well, forget it if...

"Lin Qian, my plan is never groundless. I'm not an optimist. I won't do things without hope. Otherwise, no one will be willing to support me."

For the first time, Zhang Xianguang's expression changed slightly, and Gu Jing Wubo's pupils shrank slightly.

"And I chose to start this plan precisely because I saw hope. I can be sure that as long as the plan is successful, I can solve the supernatural recovery in this world!"

"How do you know?" Lin Qian asked.

Zhang Xianguang stared at Lin Qian firmly, with an incomparably solemn expression:

"How can I see it? Because I found the source of a ghost!"

Lin Qian's pupils froze, and the hand tapping the red umbrella handle stopped for the first time. He stared at Zhang Xianguang with some surprise, his eyes were constantly thinking, and his heart was constantly recalling the original work.

He didn't refute Zhang Xianguang immediately, let alone choose not to believe it.

If what Zhang Xianguang said is true, then his plan really deserves the idiom of Arabian Nights.

Lin Qian remained silent, her fingers just resting on the handle of the umbrella without moving.

Needle drop could be heard in the hall, and all the messengers stared at Zhang Xianguang with deep doubts in their eyes, but they still couldn't believe it.

Not only did they succeed in eating melon today, but they also ate a big melon, a big melon that could hold them to death.

Everyone present, except Lin Yue'er who didn't understand what Zhang Xianguang said meant, the rest knew it.

The source of the ghosts, finding the source of the ghosts, what this means, no one will not understand.

The hall was very quiet, and a few minutes passed like this, and Lin Qian's hand that stopped tapping the handle of the umbrella started tapping again.

"Zhang Xianguang, are you sure there is only one source of ghosts?"

Lin Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Zhang Xianguang's face with some amusement.

Zhang Xianguang remained silent.

"Zhang Xianguang, since even you can find the source of the ghost, the predecessors couldn't find it?" Lin Qian asked again.

Zhang Xianguang's eyes were dim, and he still didn't speak. Lin Qian was right, he had thought about this problem, and tried to find other sources.

He even went to ask Mr. Li at the grocery store, but Mr. Li just smiled and shook his head without answering his question, but said to him:
"Just do it if you want to do it. Now this era is not going to be bad, and it's okay to fail."

In fact, he knew at that moment that there were more than one source of ghosts.

"Zhang Xianguang, actually there is nothing wrong with your plan and it can be successful, but have you thought about one thing?" Lin Qian asked while looking at Zhang Xianguang with a smile.

Zhang Xianguang frowned, with some doubts:
"whats the matter?"

There was a chill in Lin Qian's eyes:
"You really didn't underestimate the Sly Bride?"

　Rest on Sunday, continue daily, if there is no accident, you can control the ghost painting on Sunday, and the copy of Dajing City will start in these few days
　　
　
(End of this chapter)