Chapter 218, Xiao Yang's Dad The men were neatly dressed, their attire was out of step with modern times and had been around for at least a few eyes were calm, like a teacher's. Or maybe he was a teacher before. Yun Ming stared at the man and said uncertainly. "Zhang Xianguang?" "you know me." Zhang Xianguang frowned. "No, it's our first time meeting." Yun Ming curled the corners of his mouth and looked Zhang Xianguang up and down. The current Zhang Xianguang is actually not a projection, but the real body, but he has become the controller of the Ghost Post Office and cannot leave it at all. The curse of the Ghost Post Office means that those who are inside the Ghost Post Office will be immortal, but those who are outside the Ghost Post Office will be dead.
"It seems that what you know is the me outside. Now I am just a dead person." Yun Ming curled the corners of his mouth slightly. He really wanted to reveal everything now. For example, v me 50 and listen to my plan to save the world. "By the way, where is Xiao Yang's dad? Why can't I see him? I came here with Xiao Yang today." Zhang Xianguang didn’t know who the daddy of Xiao Yang that Yunming was talking about was? "Who is that." "Oh, Yang Jian's father. When he's out, he's called Yang Xiao." Yang Xiao’s real name is Yang Xiaotian, which corresponds to Xiaotian Dog, and Yang Jian corresponds to Yang Jian. In a sense, his father is like a dog. It's really interesting and interesting. There was a barely perceptible fluctuation in Zhang Xianguang's cold and calm eyes. "It seems like you know a lot! But don't you know that this is a cage? A supernatural cage that imprisons things like us that are neither human nor ghost. Living people dare not set foot in it because they will die miserably." "I know! But so what? I am skilled and brave." Yun Ming said calmly and confidently. "Young people, confidence is a good thing, but being too arrogant is not. Young people are just hot-tempered." Zhang Xianguang shook his head. The ghost post office in the oil painting is very scary, and the projections of all the ghost post office messengers who pass through will appear in the oil painting. These projections possess the same memories, abilities, and even intelligence as the originals. It can be said that aside from their own state of being neither human nor ghost, everything is exactly the same, and they can even disguise the originals. "If I'm not angry, am I still a young man?" Yun Ming sneered.
Such a youthful and energetic appearance reminded many people in the post office of their own youth. Those who can pass the Ghost Post Office are without exception the elite among the elite. They have the capital to be proud and have strong strength. They were like this when they were young, full of youthful vigor. But after spending countless years in this cage, their hearts have long been distorted and darkened by time, and their passion is no longer there. "Stop talking, kill him. Only by killing him can we be free." A woman's voice sounded. The voice was full of malice and contained terrifying murderous intent. Yun Ming picked his ears, and the next second, everyone felt a terrifying supernatural sensation. A spear appeared above the woman's head and pierced through her from top to bottom. "What the hell is going on..." Kill someone if they don't agree with you. This is the feeling Yunming gives to everyone. It's just arrogance. But it seems that he does have the capital to be arrogant. "Young man, you are strong, but we are not weak either. Can you kill them all?" "Who knows! You can try. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Yun Ming, and I'm the savior who will end the supernatural in the future. If you want to call me a god, I can handle it." Yun Ming opened his hands and a happy smile appeared on his face. Zhang Xianguang frowned slightly. "Can you put an end to the supernatural? If you just want to stop ghosts from appearing temporarily, many people can do it, but if you want to put an end to the supernatural completely, it's impossible because people will die." "So, it would be nice if I could become a god." Yun Ming spoke lightly, with great confidence. Suddenly, Yunming seemed to think of something? "Oh my, I really shouldn't have come to this place." Zhang Xianguang was a little confused. It is true that living people should not come here, but Yun Ming is too powerful, and this forbidden place for living people cannot imprison Yun Ming at all. Yun Ming showed a strange smile on his face. "The curse on you, as I remember, seems to be something that you can't die. You can only die when you are completely forgotten. And now I remember all of you. Later, I will become a god. After becoming a god, I will be immortal. Then I will always remember you until you go crazy, crazy, completely twisted, and become a lunatic. I'm so sorry! But this is really interesting, isn't it?" Malice, everyone felt the crazy malice. This guy Yunming is not a good person at all.
At this moment, everyone was ready to take action. I want to keep Yunming here forever. Some people desire to be forgotten, some people desire to be remembered. Those who want to be forgotten are remembered and are forced to stay in this world. Then, this world must be an endless hell. "We are all just evil spirits trapped in hell forever, with no way to escape." Zhang Xianguang spoke. The girl from the Republic of China wearing a floral dress and two braids looked at Yun Ming coldly and said. "Kill him. I must kill him. I want to be forgotten. I want to disappear from here completely." The girl's tone was full of murderous intent and malice. "What's the dog's name?" Yun Ming waved his hand casually, and three spears appeared from the void, piercing the girl's body from three different angles, lifting her up to form a tripod. There was murderous intent in everyone's eyes. "Want to take action? Then come and try it. I promise to nail all of you to the ground. Don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, keeping you alive is the most fun thing. Hehehe." Yun Ming laughed out loud with boundless malice. In fact, the reason why this group of people want to die is very simple. There is a ghost that can eliminate projections in the ghost post office in this oil painting. As long as they go to that ghost, these neither human nor ghost creatures will be freed. "You can do whatever you want, but I won't." A man walked out from the crowd. He was calm and steady, like a sword that had not been unsheathed. The man is 50% similar to Yang Jian, and their personalities are also very similar. They are all extremely dangerous people. The man walked up and looked at Yunming and said. "I am Yang Xiao." Yunming: "Hello, Yang Xiao." A man in the crowd looked at Yang Xiao and said. "If we want to be free, we must be forgotten. Don't you know that?" "So what? Or you haven't had a nightmare in a long time and you want to try it. In a nightmare, you won't die, but it will definitely be a hundred times worse than it is now. Some people have tried it, but some haven't." Yang Xiao’s ghost dream was more terrifying than death. Code name: Nightmare Yang Xiao. (End of this chapter)