Mysterious Recovery

  Chapter 1025 The weirdness of the hall

  The post office lights out at six o'clock.

  This rule seems to apply to the fifth floor of the post office as well.

Yang Jian and Li Yang stayed in Room 507. At this moment, the dim room suddenly lit up, as if the power was turned on all of a sudden, but it was originally dim outside, but suddenly it became dark. There is no way for the light to extend outside.

   "It's six o'clock." Li Yang's eyes moved slightly, paying attention to the changes around him.

  Everything in the room is normal, the previous corpse that was deliberately left has been thrown out, so there is no ghost in this room, and it is safe after many confirmations.

  Yang Jian held a cracked spear, his ghost eyes glowing red under the yellow light, and he moved his body at this moment.

"It's time for me to act. As I said before, Room 507 is our way of retreat. There must be no problems. Nothing but me can be put in. If there is something that cannot be dealt with, use this thing. ."

  After he finished speaking, he put down a shabby doll.

  This time, Yang Jian has prepared more comprehensively, but he will bring any supernatural items that may be needed.

"Captain, don't forget, I still have this, so you should hold this doll captain. This thing is very powerful, and it can fight against very terrible ghosts at critical times." Li Yang shook the blood-stained man in his hand. Gavel.

  Once this thing hits the Li ghost, it can knock the Li ghost back, or even put it into a short-term stagnation, suppressed state, which can be regarded as a relatively powerful spiritual item.

  It's just that Yang Jian has a coffin nail, so there is no need for this thing.

  Li Yang lacks strong means of suppressing ghosts, so he has greatly improved himself after obtaining this spiritual item.

Yang Jian thought for a while and nodded; "Although this doll can only be used once in a short time to fight against a ghost, it is so powerful that even the old woman in the ancient house can delay it for a while. You don't necessarily have a chance to make a final decision. So it’s better for you to keep it."

  Puppets can be used remotely, but the blood-stained mallet must hit the ghost at close range, which complements each other perfectly.

   "Since the captain said so, then I'm not welcome. There will be absolutely no problem with this room 507." Li Yang assured.

  He knew very well the importance of this room, because Yang Jian had to go out to investigate, and if he was in danger, he would return back. If something went wrong here, Yang Jian would die outside after breaking off his escape route.

  There is nothing wrong with being so cautious.

After    finalized, Yang Jian no longer hesitated, he directly opened the door of Room 507.

  The dim light at dusk penetrated from the inside of the room into the outside, but the darkness outside blocked all the light like a wall. Yes, the light could not diffuse and illuminate the outside situation.

But it's alright.

  Yang Jian’s ghost eyes can peep into the darkness without worrying about any influence.

  At this moment, in the sight of the ghost eye, darkness is no longer an obstacle, and a blood-soaked perspective appears in front of him.

  Everything can be seen clearly.

   "Same as during the day, no major changes, but the corpse in front of Room 501 is gone." Yang Jian frowned and looked at the door of the previous room.

  He left a ghost there, but now it disappears after turning off the lights.

Although the hall on the fifth floor is very large, there are no debris blocking the line of sight. It can be seen clearly with a slight sweep, so it is impossible to see an unrecognizable corpse lying on the ground, unless the person is blind. , So now there are only two possibilities.

  Either the ghost was dealt with by the post office.

  Either the ghost became active and went to a certain room, or it was hidden somewhere.

   "I wanted to try room 501, but now it doesn't seem to have much effect." Yang Jian stepped out of the room, and then he closed the door of the room.

   "Captain, be careful, I'll guard at the door." Li Yang in the room reminded him at last.

  Yang Jian nodded and began to observe the changes in the room at night.

  However, he just closed the door, and took advantage of walking into the hall on the fifth floor at night. The next moment, a scene that made him feel terrifying happened.

On the walls of the lobby, strange eyes suddenly appeared on the old and new oil paintings. These eyes seemed to have spotted Yang Jian. They all looked towards him, even some of the paintings on the figures. His eyes were turning restlessly, staring at him tightly.

  Even Yang Jian’s father’s oil painting was staring at him.

  "Are there problems with all character oil paintings?" Yang Jian held the spear tightly in his palm, and stared at a half-person-tall oil painting.

  Because the eyes revealed by this oil painting are the most malicious.

It was a middle-aged man with a numb, slightly sluggish expression, like an old farmer. This man was unfamiliar and revealed a feeling of detachment from the times. Behind the portrait of this man is a deserted, messy field, but vaguely. , In the distance of the field, there seemed to be a huge grave towering.

   "It's not always possible that all oil paintings are not humans, all are ghosts." Yang Jian is not afraid of the malevolent gaze of the man in the oil painting.

  Dare to be abnormal.

  The hatchet in his hand will immediately dismember it.

  With this strength, he has the capital to contend against the ghosts. Even if the ghosts cannot be killed, they can protect themselves and suppress them for a short time.

But there are too many eyes staring at Yang Jian. Not only this oil painting, some character oil paintings in other places also reveal a variety of eyes. Some eyes are looking, some are vicious, and some. His eyes are numb, and some are laughing.

  These eyes are different.

  It is unbelievable that these portraits are ghosts.

  Because ghosts don’t have so many eyes, most of the eyes of the ghosts are hollow and weird.

  But after all, these portraits are not like ghost paintings. After all, the people in the oil paintings cannot break away from the oil paintings and get out of the oil paintings.

"Does the people in these portraits just look at me and can't do it? Or, the conditions are insufficient. The people in these oil paintings, no, the ghosts in these oil paintings are restrained and unable to do it? So it seems that the previous contact The ghost painting that I arrived may be a painting free from the shackles? Or is the ghost painting the most special painting?"

  Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he thought of a lot in a moment.

  Because the only information he came into contact with was ghost painting.

  So Yang Jian thinks ghost painting may provide some clues for himself.

   "Crunch~!"

  However, at this moment, a slight sound came, and the door of the fifth floor hall was moved by a cold wind, and slowly opened.

  A step leading downstairs appeared in front of him.

This stair step is different from the stair step during the day. The stair step during the day is broken, but the current step is intact. It seems that through this special staircase, you can return to the fourth and third floors of the post office. , The second floor.

   "Would you like to go and see?"

   Yang Jian came up with this idea.

  Because this is a discovery, there may be some gains if you investigate.

  But then his gaze turned to Room 501 again.

  There is still a gap in the door of that room. It was a trace of the hatchet cut before six o'clock. It has not disappeared. His ghost eyes peeped through the gap to see a little bit of the situation inside.

  No light in room 501 turned on.

  Yang Jian's heart sighed: "There is no way to turn on the lights in Room 501 at night. Sure enough, is this room occupied by ghosts and turned into a fierce room?"

  He looked at room 502 next door again.

  There is no movement in the room. It seems that the answer during the day seems to have a result.

  The problem is 501.

But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is only a temporary information judgment, but for Yang Jian, he will be very vigilant no matter which one of these two rooms is. He will not believe the two until he has completely figured it out. Anyone in this room said.

  Yang Jian retracted his gaze at this moment, and once again looked at the oil painting with the fiercest gaze.

  In any case, the malicious gaze on this oil painting cannot be avoided. It just stares at you, as if waiting for you to relax and give you the most terrible attack, making you thorny on your back and unable to relax your vigilance.

  "Here, here"

  Suddenly.

  Something weird happened again. A strange whispering voice suddenly appeared next to Yang Jian's ear. This voice was very guiding and seemed to guide Yang Jian to a certain place.

  "It is one of the oil paintings."

  Yang Jian looked in a direction that attracted him.

  It was an oil painting with a person tall, hung in a higher place, but it was a landscape painting with no figures in it.

   But the whispering voice came from the oil painting.

  (End of this chapter)