Chapter 287: He Yuelian’s Appearance
Starting from a certain moment,
the Peach Blossom Spring Plan officially began. Zhang Xiangguang appeared in the first floor hall of the Ghost Post Office.
Looking at everything familiar yet strange, his eyes were filled with nostalgia.
Suddenly,
Bang!
The door of the Ghost Post Office was kicked open by a powerful force.
A man in his early thirties strode in spiritedly, “Everything is ready on He Yuelian’s side, but there are some problems with that ghost and Old Qin.”
“What problems?” Zhang Xiangguang asked expressionlessly, as if he had already anticipated an unexpected change in the plan.
The man said solemnly, “Chen Qiaoyang said he couldn’t lure the ghost by himself. It seems the ghost’s killing pattern has been altered, and it’s no longer possible to suppress the fierce ghost unconditionally.”
“Another person went to assist him, but the number of slots the ghost can suppress others with definitely won’t meet the expected requirements.”
“As for Old Qin, there isn’t a major problem. However, that Wang family kid seems to want to kill him outright. He has now gathered some overseas ghost wielders in Dajing City and appears to be planning to surround and kill Old Qin.”
Zhang Xiangguang’s brows furrowed slightly. His attitude towards overseas ghost wielders had always been resolute.
After all, as someone from that era, he knew what overseas ghost wielders were like – a pack of wolves, tigers, and leopards, hyenas waiting to feast.
As for the purpose behind the Wang family kid’s cooperation with overseas ghost wielders, Zhang Xiangguang was indifferent.
Because at this very moment,
if Old Qin didn’t die, it might cause him some trouble later; but if Old Qin died, then he would no longer have any constraints.
But most importantly, regardless of whether Old Qin lived or died, it would not have a significant impact on his actions.
What he needed was to prevent Wang Chaling from interfering with the normal progress of the plan. As for whether Wang Chaling wanted to steal any benefits from this action,
Zhang Xiangguang had a high degree of tolerance for this.
After all,
after the hunt, even the dog deserves a bowl of soup.
“If he wants to kill him, let him. Those old things from the previous era should die. As for the ghost’s situation, I’ll deal with it when I get there. Its most important role is to balance the supernatural power between ghost paintings; a little more or less won’t make much difference.”
Looking at the hourglass made by a fierce ghost in his hand, Zhang Xiangguang’s eyes flickered, and he slowly said to the man:
“Nie Yingping, you’ve done well. Let’s go.”
At this moment,
Nie Yingping, who was holding the large oil painting, nodded, removed the black cloth, revealing the ghost painting.
Without hesitation, Zhang Xiangguang walked directly into the world of the ghost painting, with Nie Yingping closely following.
In a moment,
the two disappeared from the Ghost Post Office together.
Beijing Film Academy,
at the exit of the first floor of the female dormitory.
From within a bizarre, large oil painting, Zhang Xiangguang and Nie Yingping emerged.
Their development of ghost paintings had reached an incomprehensible level. This supernatural power that everyone avoided had become a tool for transportation in their hands.
And now,
it had become the key to Zhang Xiangguang’s “Becoming a God.”
“Zhang Xiangguang, I haven’t specifically dealt with the students in this building because my Ghost Domain is suppressed, making it too troublesome. However, I can confirm that many students have entered the world of the ghost painting.”
Soon,
the door on the first floor opened, and a man and a woman walked out. They were not young, appearing to be around fifty years old.
As expected, these two were also ghost wielders, and former messengers of the post office. They had successfully delivered their letters and left the Ghost Post Office, but after leaving, they faced the problem of fierce ghost revival.
At that time, Zhang Xiangguang, who was active outside, appeared and found them.
Thus,
the two became core personnel for completing Zhang Xiangguang’s plan.
“Ordinary people will not affect this plan. It’s not a big problem if they aren’t dealt with. We just need to ensure that He Yuelian is not interfered with while she is controlling the ghost painting.”
Zhang Xiangguang nodded slightly, and continued calmly:
“Du Hong, Zhang Ying, thank you for your hard work. Next, I need you to clear out any stray fierce ghosts in the vicinity to prevent any unnecessary accidents. By the way, how is He Yuelian? Where is she now?”
“She’s not one to give up easily and has no intention of committing suicide. However, she’s not very cooperative and has been refusing to communicate with us. Although she hasn’t caused any trouble, I’m worried she won’t cooperate later,” Du Hong said.
“Take me to see her.”
With that said,
Du Hong led Zhang Xiangguang into a dormitory on the first floor.
The dormitory was empty, with no students inside. However, the steaming cup of water on the table seemed to indicate that there were living people in the room just a few minutes ago.
But when the Ghost Painting invasion began, they seemed to have disappeared from the Present World due to some Supernatural phenomenon.
The first thing Zhang Xiangguang saw upon entering the room was He Yuelian sitting alone on a chair, looking dejected. Her face was deathly pale, her body trembling slightly, but she didn’t say a word.
“It seems your father didn’t tell you anything,” he asked, staring at He Yuelian.
He Yuelian raised her head slightly and looked at him: “Heh, his eyes are only on his own businesses and women. As for me, I’m just his illegitimate daughter, what would he tell me?”
“To tell me that I would be kidnapped by you people today? Or to tell me that my life is just a tragedy orchestrated by others.”
Having just been kidnapped on the street in Dà’ào City, He Yuelian still didn’t know the purpose of these people in abducting her?
Was it for money;
Or for her stunning face;
But as she witnessed the Weirdness of someone among these people and saw the “herself” in that Oil Painting today, she already knew.
The people who kidnapped her were after neither money nor her face.
It was for her life.
“It seems you’ve seen that painting. You know, many times people are not in control of themselves. I don’t want to kill you, but sometimes I have to, because you are very important to my Action.”
Looking at the beautiful woman’s enraged face, Zhang Xiangguang sighed and continued:
“You can still remain calm in this situation, you are very suitable to be a Ghost Wielder, but you no longer have that chance.”
“A beast playing with people’s lives!” He Yuelian cursed at Zhang Xiangguang, who seemed to be the mastermind.
“I don’t want to play with your life either, but there’s no other way. As I said before, some people live in this world to make sacrifices at certain moments.”
Waiting for the Ghost Messenger, Zhang Xiangguang looked at He Yuelian’s breathtakingly beautiful face, his eyes revealing no Emotion.
That kind of gaze,
was as if he was looking at a dead person.
