Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 327 Give You a Way to Live
"It's really simple, but I still hope you can think about it. Now it's different from just now. You have gained most of your freedom. If you want, I can revive you like Liu Qingqing, and I can revive you as an ordinary person. With the resurrection of your identity, you can have many choices, whether you choose to continue to be an ordinary person, or continue to control the supernatural." Lu An said.

Zhang Susu was silent when he heard the words, a trace of longing rose in his heart, but it quickly extinguished. Waiting for a long time to die can't be changed overnight, obviously Lu An also understands this truth.

"You should still have some time to think, think carefully." Lu An said.

These were just temporary ideas, including tricking Zhang Susu into letting the opera ghost steal her supernatural power, but after she existed in a special state, Lu An obtained part of her memories, and these can only be the memories she still remembers.

Zhang Susu is a hero. From some of her memories, Lu An has seen a lot of her sacrifices, a person who can sacrifice for righteousness.

Such a person shouldn't die just like that, Lu An thought so, and he did the same, so he asked Zhang Susu a multiple-choice question, so Lu An also has a clear conscience.

After Zhang Susu disappeared completely, there was a brief silence in the hall of the post office, but it was destined to be short-lived.

"I need a person in charge of the post office. I already have a candidate. 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 met him. Can you help me find him? ?” Yang Jian said.

This is the main purpose of Yang Jian's entry here. He has already negotiated cooperation with these people. It should be a very simple matter to have them help find Sun Rui.

But Lu An's goal from the beginning to the end was only paint, and finding Sun Rui was just incidental. It can be said that he and Yang Jian teamed up to enter the post office for paint.

"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." Zhang Xianguang said.

This was expected, and Sun Rui didn't have ghost eyes. In this dangerous spiritual place, he would easily lose his way and enter a place with ghosts.

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." .”

"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."

"Since you think this person named Sun Rui has the potential to manage the post office, then let me accompany you." Yang Xiao said.

Sun Rui's suitability does not lie in how powerful he is, but that he has no selfish intentions and will not do bad things just because he controls the post office.

So Lu An and Yang Jian set off, with only two dead souls, Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang, with them, and the others were left at the post office.

"Yang Jian, you have to remember that here, no one is worthy of your trust. Although they agreed to the previous proposal, they just agreed. They all have their own thoughts and plans. You must always Be wary of them." Yang Xiao, as an old father, reminded for fear that Yang Jian would be fooled.

"What are these dead people thinking in their hearts, what conspiracy are they planning, no one knows, you have to be careful, many people are not even afraid of death, once there is chaos, there will be lawlessness." Zhang Xianguang added.

"They are all arrogant and pretentious guys. It is impossible to make them bow their heads completely." Lu An gave his own opinion.

Zhang Xianguang is leading the way, he is already familiar with this place, because he has been trapped for so long, he can even clearly remember what exists at the end of each fork, which fork is dangerous, which fork is safe, in his mind Obviously already has a complete map.

With such a dead soul leading the way, many unnecessary troubles were reduced along the way.

Yang Jian didn't relax his vigilance because of this, his ghost eyes were still open, peeping around to confirm the situation.

As for Lu An, he is already half-blind. Anyway, with Zhang Xianguang leading the way, coupled with Yang Jian's cautious character, he can fish very safely.

Zhang Xianguang walked in front, left the main road after a while, and walked onto a side road.

At the end of the fork is a sparse wood forest, the trees are not real at all, weird and distorted, as if drawn out, and the surrounding environment suddenly entered the night, but the night sky in this place has The moon can bring light so that people can't see clearly.

This is another world of oil painting, and this oil painting is not a painting of figures, but a painting that hides ghosts.

"There is a ghost there. The Sun Rui you mentioned should have entered there, but he never came out again." Zhang Xianguang said.

A group of people continued to approach, and they were already standing on the edge of the old forest.

In the middle of the sparse old forest, the soil was slightly raised. At this time, they saw a stiff, dead hand reaching out from the ground and grabbing towards the sky, as if a person had been buried alive, unwilling to die, and wanted to struggle from the ground. climb out.

"What is the law of killing this ghost? Or what information do you have?" Lu An asked directly.

Yang Xiaotian said: "There is a ghost buried in the ground of this old forest, that ghost will pull the living people into the soil and bury them alive, see those twisted trees, it is the souls of the dead here, because we people They can't die, so they fight against spirits and form this twisted tree, they can't break free, and they can't die."

A tree represents a failed dead soul. You must know that there is a threshold for becoming a dead soul. These are people who have delivered three letters on the fifth floor of the post office, but such people have folded more than a dozen in a row.

"The law of killing is very simple. Pay attention to the direction of the ghost's palm, and don't face it directly. Once you face it, you will be targeted. The hand that sticks out of the soil can also sense the people around it, and constantly change positions. Pay attention at all times, if you carelessly think that nothing is wrong, then you are not far from death." Yang Xiaotian said.

With Zhang Xianguang and Yang Xiaotian, two seniors who are familiar with the rules of this ghost's killing, it really saves a lot of trouble.

The soil on the ground was soft and cold, and a group of four people stepped on it as if they were about to sink into it.

He looked at those twisted strange trees, and sure enough, he saw a distorted and blurred human face standing on top of those strange trees. These human faces were all interwoven with the texture of the trunk, which looked very strange.

The group of people's stepping in was felt by the ghost buried under the soil, and the stiff dead man's palm protruding from the ground creaked at this moment, creaking and moving, making a slight sound.

The terrifying palm is turning slightly, as if Specter has recovered, and may get up from the ground at any time.

However, the ghost did not appear. The palm was twisting and changing positions at the same time, but there was no living person in the direction the palm was facing. Yang Jian watched with ghost eyes and adjusted his position in time to avoid being stared at by ghosts. , as for Lu An, he watched Yang Jian on the side make the same movement, and successfully avoided the ghost under the mud.

(End of this chapter)