The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 53 The World of Peach Blossom Land

The ashes spread and swallowed up the entire county. When the last bit of pure land disappeared, Zhang Bohua's figure disappeared.

His supernatural power could not affect Zhang Dong, so he had to leave first.

Suddenly, the haze enveloped everything, and there were no buildings in sight, not even the streets.

At this time, the ashes stopped falling.

Zhang Dong seemed to be in a severe light gray haze, unable to tell the direction at all, and even under his feet was a void that could not be seen to the end.

Obviously, the disappearance of the ghost painting world also did not affect him, and he was left in an unknown place.

His brows furrowed deeply, and he observed his surroundings vigilantly, not seeing anything moving in the haze.

"This seems to be the gap between paintings."

"However, fortunately, this place still belongs to the supernatural world of ghost paintings. Maybe there will be a new world in the paintings to replace this place in a while."

After a brief analysis, Zhang Dong decided to stay where he was.

Although the position under your feet is inconspicuous in the entire void space and is no different from other places, its coordinates correspond to a position in the world in the painting.

He only needs to stay still, and when a new painting occupies this place, he can enter the position of the corresponding coordinates in that painting.

Otherwise, if he walks around without authorization, he will probably go out of the world. When a new painting appears here, he will have already left, and he will really be completely lost in nothingness.

Zhang Dong sat down directly and waited patiently.

Compared with fighting against the ghost, waiting is very easy. In addition, he can't feel the time moving around in this void space, so he has a lot of patience.

After a long time.
A piece of paper ash exuding a pungent smell suddenly floated down from the hazy void and landed on Zhang Dong, who was almost asleep.

His eyes suddenly opened and he looked up. The ashes in the sky fell intermittently, and the haze seemed to be receding.

Where the ashes fell, the outlines of houses gradually emerged, and the crisscrossing streets became clearer, with passers-by even walking on them.

The dim light began to brighten, and the blue sky was pushing away nothingness and replacing the space above.

A city is emerging from the supernatural influence of the Ashes.

But this city is obviously not the previous county seat, but much more prosperous.

The buildings here are taller, the roads are wider, the number of pedestrians on the road has increased significantly, the roar of car engines is endless, and Zhang Dong even saw a few buses.

Obviously this painting contains a large city.

He walked forward and soon stepped on the road. He was relieved by the solid feeling under his feet.

"It's really dangerous. Even if I can be immune to any damage, if I encounter this unknown supernatural place, I will only be trapped."

The regular ghosts he controls are already very unnatural. Even if he encounters an S-level ghost, he still has the capital to be strong and strong. However, the few hours he just stayed in the land of nothingness gave him the feeling of being punched in cotton.
After a slight adjustment, Zhang Dong walked along a wide street.

After walking for a while, he noticed something unusual.

The ashes in the sky are still falling continuously. This phenomenon is somewhat different from the previous county painting. There are no ashes in the latter world. The ashes just disappear after being included in the painting, so it seems a bit abnormal.

Not only that.

The pedestrians on the roadside no longer had that lifeless feeling, and each one seemed like a living person. They were talking and laughing, not paying any attention to the ashes above their heads, as if they didn't see it.

Compared to the previous painting, this is more like the ghost painting world in the original work.

Keep going.

Zhang Dong came to a more lively market, where pedestrians were so crowded that it was almost crowded to get through.

These people held packages of various sizes in their hands, and each of them was richly dressed.Jewelry and silver jewelry were hung all over the body, but there was no gold.Looking at the stalls on both sides, the goods above were piled up into a small mountain. The various items were very expensive, such as meat products, calligraphy and paintings, and exquisite jewelry.Everyone had a smile on their face and kept taking money out of their arms to buy without any sound of bargaining.

From all indications, people in this world are very rich, and their resources are almost endless.

Zhang Dong immediately moved his gaze to the brand-new building in the distance. After a brief pause, he quickly looked around and found no signs of the supernatural presence of Ashes.

This shows that there are no ghosts in this world.

Only living people,

His mind instantly recalled the Peach Blossom Spring Project in the original work:
"The ghost master who controls the ghost painting creates a ghost painting world of the same size as reality, and then everyone lives in it, avoiding the intrusion of evil ghosts and having endless supplies."

Just listening to it feels very beautiful.

But ghost paintings are supernatural after all, and supernatural beings are full of uncertainties, which makes it impossible to maintain this prosperous age for a long time. Problems will arise sooner or later. That's why Yang Jian in the original work stopped Zhang Xianguang who wanted to implement this plan.

However, in the Republic of China, which was decades earlier than the original work, someone seemed to have successfully implemented this plan.
Zhang Dong's eyes moved slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar old man who was shopping for groceries.

After approaching.

He saw that this was the old man who had knelt on the ground and burned yellow paper in the county town.

At this moment, he is alive
Moreover, he was neatly dressed, with a rosy complexion, and walked home with the old lady beside him with a smile on his face, holding big fish and meat in his hands, and he looked like he was living a comfortable life.

"It seems that this is really the world in the Peach Blossom Land plan. Since it is the Peach Blossom Land world, then there must be someone who controls this city made of ghost paintings, thereby creating this world without ghosts. But I didn't expect that as early as the Republic of China, There are people who have mastered the supernatural powers of ghost paintings."

Withdrawing his gaze, Zhang Dong couldn't help but look at the bustling scene in front of him a few more times, and was actually a little moved.

In the real world where the world is like a prison, if you can find such a pure land to live and work in peace and contentment, and avoid all kinds of contradictory problems in reality, everyone will be excited.

But a few seconds later, Zhang Dong raised his hand and scratched it in front of his eyes, as if to drive something away, shook his head, and forcibly interrupted his thoughts.

He knew very well that this tranquility would be broken sooner or later, and it was not a long-term solution at all.

Only by solving the root causes of supernatural phenomena can we create a better world.

After coming back to his senses, he ran straight towards the old man who was gradually moving away, and grabbed his shoulder.

"Old man, wait."

The old man turned his head slightly, looked at Zhang Dong with kind eyes and said, "What's wrong, Hou Sheng?"

"Where did you buy this fish?" Zhang Dong felt choked up in his throat at this sight. He suddenly didn't know what to say, so he could only make up a random reason, "It's so fresh, it looks like it was just caught. It doesn’t look like it’s been left outside for a long time.”

Hearing this, the old man and the old lady looked at each other with a bit of surprise: "Young man, are you just here?"

"Yes, how do you know?"

"That's right, I'm not used to coming here just now." The old lady rushed to say, "The things in this world will not spoil, and there is no end to it. You can have as much as you want, and you don't need cattle or sheep. There is no need to raise or fish the fish, they all appear out of thin air.”

"Why is this happening?" Zhang Dong continued to ask, pretending not to understand.

"This is all thanks to that Bodhisattva. She is kind-hearted and beautiful, and gave us a prosperous life and endless glory and wealth." The old man said in a grateful tone, while raising his head slightly to the sky and clasping his hands, as if Worship something.

Zhang Dong frowned and asked, "Bodhisattva?"

"Yes, she is wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab. We can't see her face clearly, but we know her name." The old lady said excitedly.

The old man also hurriedly added: "Yes, her name is Yang Muxue."

"Yang Muxue?"

Zhang Dong frowned even more tightly.

Obviously this is the name of the ghost master who controls the ghost painting, and it sounds like a woman.
(End of this chapter)