Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

Seeing Yue Li say this, others naturally said nothing.

In fact, this matter is not so important to Yang Jian either. Even if he wants to collect the remains, it is just out of curiosity.

Now that they know that the possibility of collecting all the remains is very small, Yue Li and Yang Jian's interest in this matter has been greatly reduced.

Yue Li did not continue to ask questions about this matter, but stopped talking.

But he did not speak, and Yang Jian suddenly thought of a question at this time.

Yang Jian looked at Zhang Xianguang and Yang Xiaotian and asked:

"By the way, do you know the sister Hong who appeared on the fifth floor of the post office before?"

Although all these people in the oil painting world cannot escape from the oil painting world, they can also see the situation in the post office through the oil painting frame.

Of course, this is limited to the fifth and first floors of the post office.

Because there are only these two floors with oil paintings in the ghost post office.

So the people in the oil painting are likely to know what happened on the fifth floor of the post office before.

It is precisely because of this that he thought of asking the two people in front of him for information about the sister Hong.

Yang Jian was always afraid of Sister Hong, who was living in Liu Qingqing and successfully resurrected.

Zhang Xianguang did not express any opinion after hearing Yang Jian's question.

Seeing this, Yang Jian just thought that the other party did not know any useful clues, so he did not think much and looked at Yang Xiaotian.

"I don't know the Sister Hong you mentioned, and I have never seen her before." Yang Xiao was silent for a while, and then he said:

"The only thing I can judge is that she is obviously a dead soul that has successfully resurrected by eroding the body of a messenger;

If possible, I suggest that you find a chance to kill her. The resurrection of the dead souls of the old times will always lead to some people and things of the old times, and there will be no good results in the end."

"She is not that easy to kill." Yang Jian sighed.

Ever since it was determined that a woman from the Republic of China was living in Liu Qingqing, Yang Jian had tried many times to completely get rid of the other party.

After all, such an existence is a big variable and an anomaly.

Unfortunately, Yang Jian has never found a suitable opportunity.

It is obviously difficult to kill Sister Hong.

Seeing Yang Jian frowning and sighing, Yang Xiaotian was silent for a moment, and suddenly gave a solution;

"If you really have no other options, maybe you can try to bring her into the oil painting world, so that you can kill her."

Yue Li and Yang Jian instantly understood what Yang Xiaotian meant.

This is a suggestion for them to send Sister Hong into the oil painting world, and then use the power of the dead souls in the oil painting world to kill Sister Hong.

Although Sister Hong is very mysterious and very strange.

But the dead souls in the post office are also very special.

Although they only have part of the supernatural power of the original body, they have a similar immortal body.

The power that can be exerted by these two together is quite terrifying, plus the large number;

If they rush in together, they should be able to kill Sister Hong completely.

After a brief thought, Yang Jian found that this method is indeed a good method, and the possibility of success is very high.

Yang Jian's mind suddenly moved;

"It seems that we really need to hurry up to bring the ghost painting into the post office."

At this time, Yang Jian was extremely grateful. When the headquarters took back all the oil paintings, he kept a ghost painting.

It just happened to be useful now.

"Okay, we are about to get close to the place where I saw Sun Rui."

Suddenly, Sun Rui, who was leading the way in front, stopped and turned back to say to the people behind him.

At this time, a fork in the road appeared in front of them.

Seeing this, everyone stopped talking and thinking about it, but focused on the things in front of them.

"Go this way."

Seeing that everyone was ready, Zhang Xianguang set off again.

He left the main road and walked onto the fork.

Yue Li and others followed.

Although they had just stepped onto the fork, Yue Li and Yang Jian, who had ghost eyes, could already see the scenery at the end;

It was a sparse forest;

But the trees in the forest were a bit weird, weird and twisted, as if they were painted, giving people an unreal feeling.

There is another strange thing.

That is, the area where the forest at the end is located looks like it is in the dark.

Yue Li looked up and even saw that there was a moon above the forest.

However, it is precisely because of the existence of this moon that some light is brought to the forest below, allowing people to see things clearly.

Everyone present knew that everything at the end of the fork in the road was not real, but a world of oil paintings.

Although it looks like a landscape painting, it is actually a painting of evil spirits.

The traces of the group have already arrived at the edge of the old forest.

Then everyone stopped and looked at the old forest in front of them;

In the middle of the sparse old forest, the soil was slightly raised, and a stiff hand, as if dead, stretched out from the ground and grabbed the sky;

It was like a person who was buried alive, unwilling to die, and wanted to struggle to crawl out of the ground.

After Yang Jian saw these clearly, his expression suddenly moved slightly.

Everything in front of him made Yang Jian feel unusually familiar.

He clearly remembered that among the paintings hanging on the wall of the fifth floor, the content of one of the paintings was exactly the same as the scene in front of him.

At this moment, Zhang Xianguang pointed to the old forest in front of him, and then said:

"There is a ghost in this old forest. You and I have seen Sun Rui enter it, and we didn't see him come out later."

Although Yang Jian was a little anxious and wanted to find Sun Rui as soon as possible, he did not act rashly.

Yang Jian knew very well that his strength was indeed not weak, but the evil ghost that could be imprisoned in the oil painting world by the ghost post office was definitely not ordinary.

When the intelligence is unknown, you still have to be more vigilant.

Moreover, this time when he entered the oil painting world, he did not bring any supernatural weapons, which had a great impact on his strength.

Therefore, he needed to be more careful in his actions.

Yue Li, who was standing aside, showed a hint of intention at this time.

Although he didn't know how strong the evil ghost inside was and what his ability was, he was definitely not his opponent.

Yue Li is confident that as long as it is not a ghost like the ghost messenger or the ghost painting, he is confident that he can solve it.

Therefore, compared with the caution of others, Yue Li is more willing to push forward directly.

Of course, it can also be called reckless.

But when he saw the cautious look of Yang Jian and Zhou Ze, Yue Li could only suppress his reckless heart temporarily.

Since it was agreed to act together, he still had to take into account the situation of others.

At the same time, Yang Jian seemed to have thought of something. He first glanced at Yang Xiaotian and Zhang Xianguang, and finally his eyes stayed on Zhang Xianguang;

"Since you know there is a ghost here, do you understand the killing pattern of this ghost? And do you know how to avoid being targeted by the ghost?"