After Yang Jian left the headquarters, he stopped traveling to various cities. He felt that he had already observed almost everything, and the prototype of a plan gradually emerged deep in his heart.
Everything starts with Dachang City, and everything should end with Dachang City.
Yang Jian returned to Dachang City with such an idea.
However, at this moment.
There was a person standing outside Guanjiang Community in Dachang City. This person seemed to have been here for several days. However, many people entering the community did not pay attention, as if this person did not exist at all, or if this person existed, it was just that most people could not see it.
This strange phenomenon was not broken until Yang Jian appeared.
Yang Jian also noticed the existence of that person and stopped in front of the community.
We have never met you again since we released you from the ghost dream world last time. We thought you were afraid that I would pull you into the dream again and dared not show up. Unexpectedly, you came this time... Zhang Xianguang.
He stared at the man not far away.
The man was about thirty years old, gentle and kind, looking like a teacher, and it was difficult to associate with the ghost driver. Even the residents passing by could not notice the danger of this person at all.
But the old group of people in the supernatural circle understands Zhang Xianguang's terror.
Yang Jian continued to walk forward: But if you can come, it means that you have found He Yuelian. Sure enough, you still want to implement the Peach Blossom Spring Plan, but you did not take action against He Yuelian because you know very well. If I don’t nod, no plan will be implemented.
Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly: My plan has been implemented successfully. Peach Blossom Land is like a seed. When the world becomes a fertile soil of despair, this seed will sprout and bear fruit. All I have to do is observe and protect this seed from being destroyed.
Yang Jian, after you wake up, you traveled across the country. You should be very clear about what the world has become now. This is not as simple as the resurrection of an ordinary ghost, but the supernatural land has already converged with reality. In the face of such a wave, the personal power seems so insignificant.
When this wave was buried in the entire Republic of China, it would also be buried in the present. My plan is not perfect, but at least it can solve most of the problems. After all, controlling ghost paintings is much easier than fighting against the entire supernatural world.
Even in front of Yang Jian, he did not hide anything and spoke out his own ideas.
What qualifications do people who dare not even express their dreams have to realize it?
Yang Jian said: I also have a plan. If you are interested, you might as well listen.
certainly.Zhang Xianguang said.
But this is not a place to talk, come with me.Yang Jian didn't say much, but walked directly towards Guanjiang Community.
Zhang Xianguang followed closely behind, and the two of them maintained a subtle distance, as if they were a little alert to each other.
Yang Jian said as he walked: What you said before is not wrong. The supernatural incident cannot be solved. It is not that the ghost masters of this era did not work hard enough, but that the convergence of supernatural and reality has been met, which has spawned one terrifying incident after another. Even if all the power of the supernatural circle is integrated, it cannot be fought against it.
The top ghost drivers in the Republic of China era hindered the supernatural erosion of reality through various methods, and maintained peace for decades, or even nearly a hundred years. Until now, this peace has been broken. I don’t think our generation is better than the previous generation.
Very clear-headed, you continue.Zhang Xianguang nodded slightly.
Compared with the last time, Yang Jian is more mature, calmer and wiser now, and has clear control of the situation and his thinking about the future.
He felt that such a conversation was meaningful, rather than shouting and killing like a naughty boy.
Yang Jian said: If you choose your plan and hide in the world of ghost painting, it will undoubtedly be an opportunity to completely give up the opportunity to restore peace, and at the same time it will also extinguish the hope of ending the supernatural era.
Then, he stopped and stared at Zhang Xianguang.
Without the terrifying breeding ground of supernaturalism, there is no way to give birth to the light of hope. Everyone will slowly wait for death in the ghost painting world. Instead of doing so, it is better to let supernatural events rage. Everyone struggles to survive in this desperate world, at least there is still a glimmer of opportunity in the future.
So, your Peach Blossom Land plan is wrong.
It is better to die slowly in false peace than to struggle to survive in desperate reality. If everyone voted, I think at least 90% of those who agree with my plan.Zhang Xianguang spoke.
Yang Jian continued to walk forward and said: You are right. Most people will indeed agree with your plan, because they are just ordinary people, of course they will only care about the safety in front of you. They will not care about what the future will be like. This world needs the highest person to lead, and you are not standing high enough, you can only see the present and not see the future.
If that's the case, let me see the future in your eyes. If you can convince me, I can cooperate with you to implement your plan.Zhang Xianguang said calmly.
You'll see it soon.Yang Jian continued walking.
soon.
The two of them came to the back of Guanjiang Community, in front of a separate house.
This place was originally an ancient house from the Republic of China period, but it was later renovated.Yang Jian said, ignoring the door and walking in.
Zhang Xianguang followed closely behind.
In the yard, there are nine-neck coffins, seven-neck red and two-neck black. Among them, three of them are Yang Jian’s three teammates lying in the coffin. They cannot leave the ghost coffin and will probably stay in it for a long time.
Captain, is it you?Li Yang's voice sounded from the coffin.
It's me.Yang Jian responded.
Captain, there is another person behind you, very strange aura. Who is he?Li Yang then asked solemnly.
Yang Jian said: Zhang Xianguang.
No, Captain, you actually brought such a dangerous person.
Huang Ziya's voice came out, and she was surprised. Although she had never seen Zhang Xianguang, she knew such a person when chatting with Li Yang.
There is no more dangerous person in the supernatural circle now than me. You are lying quietly here, I want to go to the second floor.Yang Jian said.
Zhang Xianguang glanced at the ghost coffins and said with a smile: You robbed the coffin shop, and you actually brought all so many ghost coffins over. You are still so reckless.
Just use all the things, these coffins are also wasteful in the coffin shop.Yang Jian said casually.
Yang Jian took Zhang Xianguang to the second floor.
There are three rooms on the second floor, two of which are in use, but the third room is in a blockade and has never been opened.
Yang Jian reached out and placed his hand on the door of the third room.
With the erosion of the supernatural beings, the disguise on the door began to disappear quickly, and then it revealed its original appearance.
This is actually a door made of gold.
I guess Luo Wensong didn’t tell you such important information. There is a point connecting each other in the real world and the supernatural land, and this point is the third door.Yang Jian said.
You are wrong, I know this information.Zhang Xianguang said: But I didn't come to look for this third door, because in my opinion, the existence of this door is not important. It's good that it has been sealed here all the time. At least there will be no evil ghosts walking out along this door.
Yang Jian said calmly: So I just said, you didn't see far enough. I had been looking for ways to stop the arrival of the supernatural age. It was not until I lit the soul-summoning incense and talked with Luo Wensong and learned about the existence of this door that I had a look. Now it's time to verify whether my method is feasible.
So you asked me to come for witness?Zhang Xianguang said.
It’s not just a testimony, but also just in case. If I fail, you who know the plan will continue along my path.Yang Jian said.
Are you that sure?Zhang Xianguang's eyes flashed.
Yang Jian said: Of course.
Then, he raised his hand and punched the golden door.
The powerful force knocked on the door and the whole house seemed to shake.
Yang Jian did not hesitate at all. He was going to open the third door today.
Another punch was smashed.
The thick golden door was sunk again, and a few gaps gradually emerged.
Yang Jian, are you demolishing the house?
At this time, in the next room, Wang Shanshan walked out with a pale face. She stood in the corridor and looked at Yang Jian. After all, she could not pretend not to hear such a big noise.
I was opening the door and it was over soon.Yang Jian said.
There are often some strange noises behind this door, and the noise has become more and more obvious recently. I have been monitoring the door these days. You have to be careful if you want to open the door.Wang Shanshan's tone was cold and she did not forget to remind her.
Yang Jian replied: I know, it is the ghost trying to come to reality through this door, but this door is very strong. The ghost's supernatural power cannot affect gold. They cannot come out easily, and they can only make some painless movements.
Then you still have to open the door?Wang Shanshan was a little confused.
If the door is not opened, ghosts can also appear in reality through other paths. This is the reason why supernatural events appear in the outside world. I want to solve this problem now, so I have to start with this door.Yang Jian said.
Wang Shanshan nodded and slowly retreated aside. At the same time, a cold and weird child next to her quietly emerged. The child was pale in a mourning dress, wearing embroidered shoes, tilted his head and opened a pair of slightly red eyes to peek at Zhang Xianguang, as if he was looking at a delicious food.
This little thing is not a ghost, nor a ghost controller... a product of some kind of supernatural power, and it is 70 to 80% similar to Yang Jian. Is it your ghost slave?No, it doesn't look like it, it's even more special than a ghost slave.Zhang Xianguang was also staring at the ghost boy and was studying it very seriously.
Bang!
There were several loud noises one after another.
Yang Jian broke the door open.
The heavy door landed on the ground.
The room was pitch black, and then the darkness spread out like thick fog, cold and vitiligo, as if it was about to erode everything around it.
Yang Jian had no expression on his face, he just took a step forward.
The darkness immediately subsided, and all terrible supernatural phenomena came to an abrupt end.
It seemed that Yang Jian was an insurmountable door that could prevent any supernatural approaching.
Let's go.
Yang Jian greeted him and walked straight into the dark room.
Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly, withdrew his gaze, no longer studied ghost boy, but immediately followed Yang Jian into the room.
As soon as he approached the darkness, Zhang Xianguang's body quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end he could only hear the sound of footsteps coming from him.
After the two walked in, they disappeared soon.
It was just strange that with the two people entering.
The darkness in this third room gradually faded, and the situation inside also showed a little.
There seemed to be nothing in that room, there was only a special road, which grew wider and wider from outside to inside, and finally extended to the depths of darkness.
Everything starts with Dachang City, and everything should end with Dachang City.
Yang Jian returned to Dachang City with such an idea.
However, at this moment.
There was a person standing outside Guanjiang Community in Dachang City. This person seemed to have been here for several days. However, many people entering the community did not pay attention, as if this person did not exist at all, or if this person existed, it was just that most people could not see it.
This strange phenomenon was not broken until Yang Jian appeared.
Yang Jian also noticed the existence of that person and stopped in front of the community.
We have never met you again since we released you from the ghost dream world last time. We thought you were afraid that I would pull you into the dream again and dared not show up. Unexpectedly, you came this time... Zhang Xianguang.
He stared at the man not far away.
The man was about thirty years old, gentle and kind, looking like a teacher, and it was difficult to associate with the ghost driver. Even the residents passing by could not notice the danger of this person at all.
But the old group of people in the supernatural circle understands Zhang Xianguang's terror.
Yang Jian continued to walk forward: But if you can come, it means that you have found He Yuelian. Sure enough, you still want to implement the Peach Blossom Spring Plan, but you did not take action against He Yuelian because you know very well. If I don’t nod, no plan will be implemented.
Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly: My plan has been implemented successfully. Peach Blossom Land is like a seed. When the world becomes a fertile soil of despair, this seed will sprout and bear fruit. All I have to do is observe and protect this seed from being destroyed.
Yang Jian, after you wake up, you traveled across the country. You should be very clear about what the world has become now. This is not as simple as the resurrection of an ordinary ghost, but the supernatural land has already converged with reality. In the face of such a wave, the personal power seems so insignificant.
When this wave was buried in the entire Republic of China, it would also be buried in the present. My plan is not perfect, but at least it can solve most of the problems. After all, controlling ghost paintings is much easier than fighting against the entire supernatural world.
Even in front of Yang Jian, he did not hide anything and spoke out his own ideas.
What qualifications do people who dare not even express their dreams have to realize it?
Yang Jian said: I also have a plan. If you are interested, you might as well listen.
certainly.Zhang Xianguang said.
But this is not a place to talk, come with me.Yang Jian didn't say much, but walked directly towards Guanjiang Community.
Zhang Xianguang followed closely behind, and the two of them maintained a subtle distance, as if they were a little alert to each other.
Yang Jian said as he walked: What you said before is not wrong. The supernatural incident cannot be solved. It is not that the ghost masters of this era did not work hard enough, but that the convergence of supernatural and reality has been met, which has spawned one terrifying incident after another. Even if all the power of the supernatural circle is integrated, it cannot be fought against it.
The top ghost drivers in the Republic of China era hindered the supernatural erosion of reality through various methods, and maintained peace for decades, or even nearly a hundred years. Until now, this peace has been broken. I don’t think our generation is better than the previous generation.
Very clear-headed, you continue.Zhang Xianguang nodded slightly.
Compared with the last time, Yang Jian is more mature, calmer and wiser now, and has clear control of the situation and his thinking about the future.
He felt that such a conversation was meaningful, rather than shouting and killing like a naughty boy.
Yang Jian said: If you choose your plan and hide in the world of ghost painting, it will undoubtedly be an opportunity to completely give up the opportunity to restore peace, and at the same time it will also extinguish the hope of ending the supernatural era.
Then, he stopped and stared at Zhang Xianguang.
Without the terrifying breeding ground of supernaturalism, there is no way to give birth to the light of hope. Everyone will slowly wait for death in the ghost painting world. Instead of doing so, it is better to let supernatural events rage. Everyone struggles to survive in this desperate world, at least there is still a glimmer of opportunity in the future.
So, your Peach Blossom Land plan is wrong.
It is better to die slowly in false peace than to struggle to survive in desperate reality. If everyone voted, I think at least 90% of those who agree with my plan.Zhang Xianguang spoke.
Yang Jian continued to walk forward and said: You are right. Most people will indeed agree with your plan, because they are just ordinary people, of course they will only care about the safety in front of you. They will not care about what the future will be like. This world needs the highest person to lead, and you are not standing high enough, you can only see the present and not see the future.
If that's the case, let me see the future in your eyes. If you can convince me, I can cooperate with you to implement your plan.Zhang Xianguang said calmly.
You'll see it soon.Yang Jian continued walking.
soon.
The two of them came to the back of Guanjiang Community, in front of a separate house.
This place was originally an ancient house from the Republic of China period, but it was later renovated.Yang Jian said, ignoring the door and walking in.
Zhang Xianguang followed closely behind.
In the yard, there are nine-neck coffins, seven-neck red and two-neck black. Among them, three of them are Yang Jian’s three teammates lying in the coffin. They cannot leave the ghost coffin and will probably stay in it for a long time.
Captain, is it you?Li Yang's voice sounded from the coffin.
It's me.Yang Jian responded.
Captain, there is another person behind you, very strange aura. Who is he?Li Yang then asked solemnly.
Yang Jian said: Zhang Xianguang.
No, Captain, you actually brought such a dangerous person.
Huang Ziya's voice came out, and she was surprised. Although she had never seen Zhang Xianguang, she knew such a person when chatting with Li Yang.
There is no more dangerous person in the supernatural circle now than me. You are lying quietly here, I want to go to the second floor.Yang Jian said.
Zhang Xianguang glanced at the ghost coffins and said with a smile: You robbed the coffin shop, and you actually brought all so many ghost coffins over. You are still so reckless.
Just use all the things, these coffins are also wasteful in the coffin shop.Yang Jian said casually.
Yang Jian took Zhang Xianguang to the second floor.
There are three rooms on the second floor, two of which are in use, but the third room is in a blockade and has never been opened.
Yang Jian reached out and placed his hand on the door of the third room.
With the erosion of the supernatural beings, the disguise on the door began to disappear quickly, and then it revealed its original appearance.
This is actually a door made of gold.
I guess Luo Wensong didn’t tell you such important information. There is a point connecting each other in the real world and the supernatural land, and this point is the third door.Yang Jian said.
You are wrong, I know this information.Zhang Xianguang said: But I didn't come to look for this third door, because in my opinion, the existence of this door is not important. It's good that it has been sealed here all the time. At least there will be no evil ghosts walking out along this door.
Yang Jian said calmly: So I just said, you didn't see far enough. I had been looking for ways to stop the arrival of the supernatural age. It was not until I lit the soul-summoning incense and talked with Luo Wensong and learned about the existence of this door that I had a look. Now it's time to verify whether my method is feasible.
So you asked me to come for witness?Zhang Xianguang said.
It’s not just a testimony, but also just in case. If I fail, you who know the plan will continue along my path.Yang Jian said.
Are you that sure?Zhang Xianguang's eyes flashed.
Yang Jian said: Of course.
Then, he raised his hand and punched the golden door.
The powerful force knocked on the door and the whole house seemed to shake.
Yang Jian did not hesitate at all. He was going to open the third door today.
Another punch was smashed.
The thick golden door was sunk again, and a few gaps gradually emerged.
Yang Jian, are you demolishing the house?
At this time, in the next room, Wang Shanshan walked out with a pale face. She stood in the corridor and looked at Yang Jian. After all, she could not pretend not to hear such a big noise.
I was opening the door and it was over soon.Yang Jian said.
There are often some strange noises behind this door, and the noise has become more and more obvious recently. I have been monitoring the door these days. You have to be careful if you want to open the door.Wang Shanshan's tone was cold and she did not forget to remind her.
Yang Jian replied: I know, it is the ghost trying to come to reality through this door, but this door is very strong. The ghost's supernatural power cannot affect gold. They cannot come out easily, and they can only make some painless movements.
Then you still have to open the door?Wang Shanshan was a little confused.
If the door is not opened, ghosts can also appear in reality through other paths. This is the reason why supernatural events appear in the outside world. I want to solve this problem now, so I have to start with this door.Yang Jian said.
Wang Shanshan nodded and slowly retreated aside. At the same time, a cold and weird child next to her quietly emerged. The child was pale in a mourning dress, wearing embroidered shoes, tilted his head and opened a pair of slightly red eyes to peek at Zhang Xianguang, as if he was looking at a delicious food.
This little thing is not a ghost, nor a ghost controller... a product of some kind of supernatural power, and it is 70 to 80% similar to Yang Jian. Is it your ghost slave?No, it doesn't look like it, it's even more special than a ghost slave.Zhang Xianguang was also staring at the ghost boy and was studying it very seriously.
Bang!
There were several loud noises one after another.
Yang Jian broke the door open.
The heavy door landed on the ground.
The room was pitch black, and then the darkness spread out like thick fog, cold and vitiligo, as if it was about to erode everything around it.
Yang Jian had no expression on his face, he just took a step forward.
The darkness immediately subsided, and all terrible supernatural phenomena came to an abrupt end.
It seemed that Yang Jian was an insurmountable door that could prevent any supernatural approaching.
Let's go.
Yang Jian greeted him and walked straight into the dark room.
Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly, withdrew his gaze, no longer studied ghost boy, but immediately followed Yang Jian into the room.
As soon as he approached the darkness, Zhang Xianguang's body quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end he could only hear the sound of footsteps coming from him.
After the two walked in, they disappeared soon.
It was just strange that with the two people entering.
The darkness in this third room gradually faded, and the situation inside also showed a little.
There seemed to be nothing in that room, there was only a special road, which grew wider and wider from outside to inside, and finally extended to the depths of darkness.