Mysterious resurgence

Chapter 1045 The Dead

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

The other undead trapped in the oil painting also understood 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 it will completely control the ghost post office and then use the ghost paintings to control them and let them do this. The effectiveness of two people named Yang.

Regardless of the outcome, there is no possibility of relief for them.

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, you have to work for Yang Jian.

The dead souls in the oil paintings escaped from the post office after delivering three letters during their lifetimes. Their minds and abilities are far beyond ordinary people. It is basically unrealistic for such people to obey one person's arrangements. . .

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 it?

The scene returned to deathly silence again.

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

It's not like they don't have a choice.

Because they can join forces to kill the two living people, Yang Jian and Zhou Ze, and return the post office to its previous state. At this time, they are facing the nightmare of Yang Xiao's liquidation.

I'm afraid there will no longer be peace in the world of oil painting.

The price is too high.

"I choose to support this Yang Jian."

Suddenly, a voice spoke first. The speaker was the man named Zhang Xianguang. He has been here longer than most people. He can be regarded as a messenger of the older generation. After so many years, he It has not been forgotten yet, which shows that its influence outside was still quite large before.

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

Zhang Xianguang said: "I've had enough of these endless days day after day. I want to go see the outside. Even if I have to face the ghost again, I don't care. At least I won't repeat the days of waiting to be forgotten all day long. If possible, I want to do something for the people outside. Didn't you hear what he said? Evil ghosts are resurrected, supernatural events occur frequently, and the outside world is no longer safe."

"Think carefully about why you can still stay in the oil painting. It's because there are people outside who care about us. For them, I decided to do my last bit and fulfill my wish when I have the opportunity."

He chose to take sides and supported Yang Jian and Yang Xiao.

The pattern of the post office that had remained unchanged for decades had to change. It was too painful to continue to be a dead soul waiting to be forgotten. He needed something to do, something meaningful.

Many people fell silent upon hearing this.

yes.

Zhang Xianguang is right. There are people out there who remember them. They have not been forgotten, and they have worked hard for so many years, just for a hope.

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

After missing this opportunity, I don’t know how long it will take for the next messenger to enter the fifth floor of the post office and break into the oil painting.

"What you said makes sense. I am not willing to be forgotten like this. No matter what I do, at least I want to let people know my existence. If I can solve supernatural incidents, that would be the best. I will do my best for the outside world. I will try my best to make up for some of my past mistakes." Some people nodded in agreement.

"Count me in. We've been together in oil paintings for so long. If we want to take action, let's do it together."

One after another, these dead souls began to express their willingness 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 not for this, most of the dead souls will not agree.

Bringing peace to the outside world and indirectly protecting the safety of some relatives and descendants is a very noble concept.

This reason is worthy of convincing these smart and capable people, but if they have to sacrifice their lives for Yang Jian alone, they will never agree.

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

It's just a different name.

They knew it clearly in their hearts, so every soul who stood by Yang Jian 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 incidents, but I just say it without any proof. You will see it in the future."

He's not bragging either.

Ever since I entered the supernatural circle, I have been dealing with supernatural events. Although there are some personal conflicts involved in it, the essence has not changed.

Otherwise, how did Yang Jian, the captain, come to be?

"Things went better than expected."

Yang Xiao nodded slightly, 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.

As long as Yang Jian doesn't die, they can't get relief because Yang Jian saw them and remembered them, so their plan to be forgotten has been considered a failure.

"I choose to join, just take a look at the new world." One of the dead souls relented, expressing his helplessness.

It's just that he is too old and should have been trapped here for at least fifty years. Although he has not disappeared yet, he is still within a few years of disappearing, because he is old enough to have experienced three generations. Those who know him, Remember, the people who live in him must be old people outside.

Soon several more souls changed their stance.

In the end, only the woman wearing a floral skirt and a ponytail and a few old dead souls beside her 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 do. For one sentence, I can't even think of dying. I hope you won't regret it in the future." The woman glanced with a bit of resentment. Yang Jian.

She didn't choose to take action.

Because there is no chance of winning by taking action, we can only let this matter develop.

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

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

He doesn't need these dead souls seeking death. 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 eliminate our dead souls. Maybe the secret is in that ghost painting. Maybe we need to understand what exactly created these oil paintings, so that we can find a way."

A departing soul turned around and reminded Yang Jian.

They wish they could be destroyed, but they just can't do it.

soon.

All those dead souls left.

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

"After I leave the post office, I will retrieve a ghost painting. Although it is not the source, my plan should be able to be implemented, but before that, I still need someone to control the post office. I have a candidate in mind, his name is Sun Rui , suspected to have disappeared in the post office, I suspect he entered the oil painting, but I didn't meet him, 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 he the lame one? I have seen him from a distance. He did enter here, but he took the wrong way and went to a place with evil spirits. As for the result, I don't know yet. ." said the man named Zhang Xianguang.

Someone added: "In addition to the dead souls like us, in the world of oil paintings, there are also ghosts in the post office. Even we are not willing to set foot in that place. If we are not careful, we will be entangled by the ghosts for the rest of our lives. It will be difficult to escape, and life will be worse than death." "

Although they are not at risk of death relying on the supernatural beings in the post office, they will still be attacked by evil spirits.

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 is willing to get close to the ghost.

"I need to find Sun Rui. Even if he dies, 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 become a post office manager, then let me accompany you." Yang Xiao spoke.

"Let's all act together. Don't worry if we encounter a powerful ghost." Someone suggested that everyone should go out.

This way any situation can be resolved.

"No need, a few of us are enough. The rest of us can stay here. This place also needs people to keep an eye on." Zhang Xianguang rejected the proposal.

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

He doesn't like to be messy when doing things, and he will set off immediately.

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