Chapter 469: The Rest of My Life

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Liang Xingyang returned from the suburbs, rested for one night, and began his life as usual.

On the contrary, the senior lieutenant said with an incredulous face: "If I hadn't gone there in person and saw the ghost gate, I would have thought that in the future, I would have to face a full-scale invasion of the supernatural, and everyone would live a life of precariousness and fear." ”

He has a ghost snake equivalent to the strength of the fifth layer of the ghost eye, and the deep ghost snake can break the boundary between reality and the supernatural by invading the supernatural land.

But I didn't expect that the supernatural era would die out like this.

Until now, he had a feeling of unreality.

Liang Xingyang asked seriously: "It's almost time to go to work, haven't you woken up yet?" ”

"Boss, you are one of the people who ended the supernatural era, why are you calmer than me, it is too ruinous to discuss work now."

The lieutenant scratched his hair speechlessly.

Ending the supernatural era is not a trivial matter, if it were him, he would definitely be so excited that he couldn't sleep for three days in a row.

"So what? Don't have to go to work anymore? Liang Xingyang walked to the door, glanced at it and said, "Hurry up and clean up, let's go to Shangtong Building on duty." ”

The end of the supernatural era was quite exciting for him, but after a night of high spirits, his emotions plummeted and he gradually regained his calm.

The lieutenant made a convincing expression, grabbed his clothes from the sofa, and went out with him.

I just didn't expect it.

The light in the doorway suddenly dimmed, and a vague figure abruptly stepped out of the darkness.

Zhang Xianguang carried the old big knife and said with a tired face: "You have fulfilled my dream, better than what I did." ”

He personally went to the red road, and even walked into the ghost gate, successfully bypassing the boy guarding the gate and breaking into the hell behind.

It wasn't until he saw it with his own eyes that he finally understood the horror of the red road, and even if he hadn't pulled back in time, there was a high probability that he wouldn't be able to come back.

Behind the Ghost Gate is a land of bones that has been stagnant for eternity and burns with a raging furnace. The people and ghosts caught in it will be stopped in their actions and burned by the fire of hell forever, never ending.

And the wide red road is also an insurmountable obstacle, isolating the erosion of the supernatural world, and more importantly, there are countless immature teenagers guarding it, and there is a kind of determination that hell is not empty and will never leave.

Liang Xingyang warned: "The original gatekeeper god is not strong enough, but don't go in the future, otherwise you will be damaged there." ”

Liang Wensong's gatekeeper actually has a very obvious weakness, that is, he can't get out of the ghost gate. Whatever caused it to come out of the ghost gate, this supernatural product would die out quickly.

But this is only the initial stage, the gatekeeper has the ability to starve ghosts, and will become even more powerful in the future until it becomes an existence that no one can fight.

At that time, whoever tries to break into the ghost gate will be reduced to the nourishment for the growth of the gatekeeper.

Zhang Xianguang smiled indifferently: "Maybe the remaining supernatural events in the world have been dealt with, and the supernatural era will completely disappear, and the ghost gate will be the end of our people." ”

Liang Xingyang glanced at him deeply, looked down at the gold watch on his wrist, and said, "Maybe... I'm almost late for work. ”

"It's all over, and I'm leaving Dachang City." Zhang Xianguang turned his head.

Gao Wei hurriedly said, "Dachang City still needs us. ”

Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly: "Maybe one day I will come back." ”

Liang Xingyang thought for a moment and said slowly: "I allow you to leave, and you are welcome to come back at any time." ”

The supernatural era will die, and Dachang City will become very peaceful in the future, Zhang Xianguang will no longer be responsible for guarding his family, and there is not much chance of using him.

Zhang Xianguang nodded, and asked again: "A blood lake has inexplicably appeared on the outskirts of the city, and I found the ghost lake and the breath of ghost blood from it, what should you know." ”

Liang Xingyang's face was calm and said: "That's where Yang Jian solves his hidden dangers, and he will wake up from the blood lake sooner or later." ”

Zhang Xianguang smiled slightly, turned around and left here.

A thick darkness faded away, and soon disappeared into the sky.

The senior lieutenant complained in a low voice: "This guy actually broke away from the team. Boss, I'm not going to leave anyway. ”

"Then you go drive."

Liang Xingyang threw the car keys to him, and his clear eyes seemed to ignore the distance and saw the blood lake in the suburbs.

The Blood Lake was calm, there was not a single ripple on the surface of the lake, and there was not even a sign of the supernatural phenomenon around.

"Uh, got it."

The lieutenant looked at him in amazement, but still took the car keys.

Soon, he drove the car over, and after picking up Liang Xingyang, he kicked the accelerator and drove towards Shangtong Building.

Vehicles merge onto the road and pass through traffic.

Dachang City is also a bustling city with constant traffic, except for the people who passed by by the ghost paintings a long time ago, and the subsequent supernatural era has not affected the operation of the city in the slightest.

Shangtong Building has arrived.

Liang Xingyang and Gao Wei walked into the hall and took the elevator upstairs, but instead of going directly to the office on the top floor, they separated and walked around the office area at will.

While inspecting the company, they also let more people know that they are coming to work.

It will definitely not be long before the news of his coming to work in the company will be circulated and some people with ulterior motives will be settled.

Liang Xingyang walked around the office area, many people greeted him, and he responded one by one, just when he was thinking about taking a break.

Zhang Xiangui suddenly found him and sincerely asked: "Mr. Liang, Zhang Wei's recent behavior is very abnormal, I suspect that he has encountered a supernatural event, can I ask you to help take a look." ”

Liang Xingyang was slightly curious and said, "You lead the way." ”

Zhang Xiangui thanked him repeatedly, and then led him to a lounge.

Before I could go inside, I heard a snoring sound echoing inside.

Zhang Xiangui opened the door, pressed the turn on button, and said in a worried tone: "Zhang Wei doesn't know what's wrong, he sleeps for nearly twenty hours." I couldn't wake up after falling asleep, and if he wasn't still snoring, I would have thought he was cold. ”

With that, he walked to the side of the bed and slapped Zhang Wei hard.

After a snap, the result was that his hands were all shaken, and Zhang Wei still slept like a dead pig, without the slightest sign of waking up.

Liang Xingyang's eyes swept over the computer screen that was still lit, and found that the latest popular game screens on the market were playing on it, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, Zhang Wei is just dreaming, you don't have to worry." ”

Zhang Wei was not drowsy, but was introduced into the dream by the ghost dream dog and accompanied Yang Jian.

They must have had a good time chatting in the ghost dream world, and when they finish dealing with things, they can also go to the ghost dream to chat with Yang Jian.

Liang Xingyang thought to himself: "I'm afraid that when I enter the world of consciousness, I will retain supernatural powers, so it seems that ghost dreams and ghost plays will not work for me, I am afraid that I will have to make up ghost dreams or ghost plays by myself in order to continue to alleviate the erosion of ghost instinct." ”

His body is a mirror ghost, and he carries a terrible curse, and it is difficult for ordinary consciousness attacks to interfere with him, but his supernatural power will interfere with the operation of ghost dreams.

Zhang Xiangui breathed a sigh of relief, and then kicked Zhang Wei's ass hard with his foot in leather shoes.

If you play it another way, your hands won't hurt.

Liang Xingyang looked at it with a calm expression, and then left the lounge silently.

After thinking about it for a while, I knew that the first thing Zhang Wei did when he woke up would definitely be screaming loudly like killing a pig in pain.

However, it has nothing to do with him.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to the afternoon.

Inside the top floor office.

Liang Xingyang's eyes were deep, his body sat on the chair, his fingers tapped lightly on the handle, a cold aura overflowed, and the lights in the office kept flickering.

Soon.

A bleak and illusory humanoid silhouette gradually emerges, from vague to clear, and finally to a real person.

This is not a supernatural spirit that deceives ghosts, but a fictional curse that incorporates the means of resurrecting the dead with a ghost mirror.

Soon, Liang Wensong, who was wearing a black one-piece robe, appeared, he stood quietly in place, his empty and numb eyes gradually flowing into the look of a living person.

"I'm alive!"

Liang Wensong blinked, quickly checked his body, and after making sure that there was no problem, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

All the supernatural traces on his body are gone, and now he is a normal ordinary person.

Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, and he asked in a calm tone, "What are your plans in the future?" ”

"Did the plan succeed?" Liang Wensong did not answer the rhetorical question.

Liang Xingyang nodded and said, "We have successfully created a god who guards hell, if it is placed in ancient folklore stories, it is more appropriate for the current gatekeeper god to be called Jizo." ”

After thinking for a long time, Liang Wensong thought about it and said, "Since the supernatural era is dying out from now on, I should indeed start a new life. Our story starts and ends with the seventh middle school, and I plan to rebuild the seventh middle school. ”

Liang Xingyang's eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled: "Very good idea, I will give you 200 million as funds for the reconstruction of No. 7 Middle School." ”

The purpose of Shangtong Technology's existence is to prevent the situation in Dachang City from deteriorating due to the revival of the supernatural, but they have ended the supernatural era, and the materials and funds accumulated over the years have been idle and useless.

Building a school may be a good investment direction, as long as it does not lose money, it is a qualified investment.

"Then I'll go get ready."

With a smile on his face, Liang Wensong left the cold office.

The office always made him feel uncomfortable, since he had become a normal person, he should not be close to the supernatural.

With the door to the office closed.

Liang Xingyang got up and came to the floor-to-ceiling window, his clear eyes looked down at the city bathed in the sun, and he felt that the coldness on his body was also dispelled.

And yet the next moment.

There was a strong wind in the sky, and the strange bell reverberate, and two people in criminal police uniforms entered Dachang City, and were rapidly approaching the Shangtong Building.

Liang Xingyang only glanced at it, and immediately knew that it was Cao Yang and He Tianxiong, and probably guessed the purpose of their company, but he was not interested in greeting the two.

As an outlier, he has a lot of time to deal with various things in the future, and some things don't need to be rushed.

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