Mysterious Recovery

  Chapter 1039 The future of the post office

  A weird door opened.

  Wang Yong He was wearing pajamas, covered in blood and mud, dirty, but he didn't say a word, he was silent, he just collected all the corpses on the ground, and then threw it in the door.

  He glanced at that door, and it seemed to be connected to an unknown spiritual place, which did not exist in reality, and could be used as a place to imprison a ghost.

  Yang Jian did not help, he was paying attention to Liu Qingqing, who was already dead.

  Li Yang sat aside to rest, his body was numb, and it took him a long time to recover.

  In a short while, all the corpses in the hall on the fifth floor were cleaned up.

   "Captain, how many messengers are on the fifth floor?" At this moment, Li Yang glanced at Wang Yong and said.

  Yang Jian said: "No, more than just, there are many more."

  He learned from the stolen memory that there were more than these messengers on the fifth floor, and it was impossible for more than ten years of accumulation to have only such a small amount. What's more, other messengers already existed on the fifth floor after the black letters appeared.

   "That is to say, what came today is only a part of it, and there will be messengers coming one after another?" Li Yang said; "Will you wait and start?"

  "This is the most stubborn group. When they die, it means that the greatest resistance has disappeared. The remaining messengers are scattered. It must be easier to deal with than this." Yang Jian said.

   Then he threw something to Li Yang.

  That is a rusty iron hook.

   is also the supernatural item used by Zhao Feng, the supernatural item, this supernatural item is very powerful, much stronger than the blood-stained mallet.

  "Take this thing and use it later, and it will work better with you."

  Li Yang was not polite, and accepted it: “The doll seems to be a bit bad this time. It’s been photographed twice before, but now he closes his eyes directly, which is a little weird.”

  He took out the old puppet doll, and now the weird puppet doll closed his eyes, and there was no movement.

"What is the origin of the shovel, this doll can perfectly withstand the attacks of the ghosts and the living people who are looking at it. Now the eyes shot by the shovel can't be opened." Yang Jian frowned and looked at it. Alongside the shovel in Wang Yong's hand.

  He used a shovel to shovel the corpse, without using his hands.

  This shovel seems to have the effect of suppressing the supernatural.

"It must be an incredible spiritual item." Li Yang whispered: "Can't stay in Wang Yong's hands. He is not yet trustworthy. Putting such a thing on him is fatal if it is critical. ."

   "I know, I will let him hand it over." Yang Jian said.

  At this moment, Wang Yong walked over after finishing his work.

   "All the corpses are resolved, only Liu Qingqing is left. What are you going to do? I can throw her into that door if necessary."

Yang Jian said, "No, Liu Qingqing is dead, but there is another person hidden in her body. I am waiting for her to resurrect. In addition, the shovel in your hand is very dangerous. I cannot give it to you for the time being, but I I won't treat you badly, just exchange this for you."

  After speaking, he threw out the **** sharp knife.

Wang Yong's face moved slightly, he looked at the shovel in his hand, his eyes were somewhat complicated, he was able to reach the fifth floor alive, and he almost delivered three letters to leave the post office. The biggest reason was not that he had driven the ghost, but that he had delivered the letter before. I got this shovel very early in the course of his mission.

  Without this shovel, he would have died several times.

   "You are the boss, you have decided."

  He sighed, did not take much thoughts, and did not give up. After taking the blood-stained knife, he handed over the shovel.

   Yang passed the shovel indirectly: "Don't worry, I will return it to you when you are trustworthy, but not now."

   "I understand, I have no opinion." Wang Yong replied.

"What do you plan to do next? If you want to complete the black letter delivery task, many people will still die on the fifth floor. You should already know this task. You can only live the messenger who delivered the letter successfully. Other people will suffer from the post office. Cursing death, we didn't send the letter back then, not because we didn't want to send it, but no one dared to do so."

  He then mentioned the previous situation, the same as it is now.

  Whoever holds a black letter will become the target of public criticism. At that time, no messenger on the fifth floor dared to say that he would definitely outperform the teamwork of others.

  So, the plan to leave the black letters in the post office came out.

  This is a happy plan.

  It can not only avoid being killed by the curse of the post office, but also get rid of the control of the post office.

  At that time, this plan had the best of both worlds, and there was nothing wrong with it, otherwise it would not have been striving for a peaceful life for more than ten years.

   "I can't deliver the letter anymore. I didn't come to the fifth floor to deliver the letter to the post office. The letter was delivered just for the helpless act of going upstairs." Yang Jian said calmly.

  What did Wang Yong realize: “If you don’t deliver the letter, then there is only one solution left.”

  "Tear the letter." Li Yang said calmly on the side.

  Yang Jian took out the black letter: "What will happen if this black letter is torn up?"

"Generally speaking, tearing up a letter will be attacked by a ghost. After resisting it, the post office will default to deliver the letter successfully. This kind of attack will be stronger, have you tore up the letter downstairs?" Wang Yong said.

   "Tear two envelopes." Yang Jian said.

Wang Yong groaned: "Someone said that you cannot tear up more than three letters at most, but in fact this is a misunderstanding. As long as you are strong enough, you can tear up letters all the time. There is no requirement at all, but most of them. No one can bear the cost of tearing up the letter for the fourth time."

"But I guess once the black letter is torn up, the fifth floor will be restored to the previous level. The messengers will start to deliver the letters normally. If this happens, everything is meaningless. As long as the endless delivery of letters, the messenger will die one day. ."

   "Since you are not going to deliver the letter, it is not good for you to restore the balance on the fifth floor."

indeed.

  Once Yang Jian tore up the black letter, the post office resumed its delivery task on the fifth floor.

  He can get rid of the post office with the help of black letters, but Li Yang cannot. Black letters can only allow one person to escape the curse.

   "The situation now is exactly the same as when we were back then." Wang Yong said: "But this time you are the boss and you can make a decision. I don't have any opinion on any decision."

  Li Yang also looked at Yang Jian. Although he did not speak, he obviously had no opinion.

  At this time, Yang Jian, as the captain, had to make up his mind.

  "No hurry, the black letter hasn't left the post office yet, and the delivery task hasn't started yet, so I have time to think about it." Yang Jian said, "And I still need to ask someone before making this decision."

  After speaking, he looked at Liu Qingqing.

Do not.

  Can no longer call her Liu Qingqing, but an unknown woman from the Republic of China period.

  She is resurrecting with Liu Qingqing's body.

  This is a very evil thing. I really don’t know that the woman in the Republic of China did this to this point. She has been dead for so long, but she can still live.

  But according to Yang Jian's speculation.

The woman in the Republic of China must have died, but her memory has been preserved through some spiritual means, perhaps on the cheongsam, or on the red high heels, or as all She will recover when the puzzles are gathered.

  This kind of resurrection is not a real resurrection, but a kind of inheritance.

  Let the later ghost masters inherit this memory, but the key lies in whose memory dominates all this.

  Like Yang Jian, resurrected from the ghost, his memory dominates all of this, so he is Yang Jian, but Liu Qingqing failed. She did not dominate the female memory of the Republic of China, but was replaced.

   But no matter what the result, when the magical puzzle is put together, the woman from the Republic of China will return.

  This is a fact that cannot be erased.

  Even if Liu Qingqing can suppress the memory of the Republican woman to dominate, but her next successor, the next one, will still become a carrier.

  If you think about it carefully, it seems a bit frightening.

   "Do you want to wake up, or you can't wake up?" Yang Jian stared at Liu Qingqing's corpse and said, "I don't have the patience to wait forever."

   seems to have heard what he said.

Liu Qingqing's cold, breathless body suddenly moved, and his eyes opened slowly, but all his expressions and expressions changed at this moment, not at all like Liu Qingqing's cold and arrogant look, but with a hint of laughter. Meaning, a touch of charm, just like a beautiful woman with all kinds of amorous feelings.

   "It's been a long time since the ancient house. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." She spoke, her voice changed, and she was very strange.

  "It’s not easy to replace the current people. It’s not easy to resurrect from the past to the present. To be honest, you should thank me. Without my acquiescence, you could not come back so easily." Yang Jian asked.

She continued: "No, you are wrong. I have not been resurrected. I am a person born from a spirit, neither her nor Liu Qingqing. Maybe you can’t understand what I said, but it doesn’t matter. It's okay to be a resurrected person during the Republic of China, but I will no longer be called Liu Qingqing in the future, you can call me Sister Hong."

  Hong sister?

  However, at her age, let alone Sister Hong, she can be called Grandma Hong.

   "The name is not important, it is just a title. I am sure that Liu Qingqing is dead and you are resurrected." Yang Jian said: "You should be familiar with this place, right."

  "Ghost Post Office? This place is naturally familiar." Sister Hong started to walk, her steps are graceful, and she has more temperament than Liu Qingqing, but now her eyes are looking at the paintings on the wall.

  Yang Jian said: "I acquiesce in your resurrection, hoping to get a way to deal with the ghost post office from you."

   "You can't handle it, Ghost Post Office, Ghost Post Office, which is a bureau in itself, how can insiders handle it?"

Sister Hong stopped and turned and smiled: "But I can let you control the ghost post office and operate it in a healthy way. As long as you want, the post office can not send letters, but deal with supernatural events instead. After all, the post office is too old. Now that we can’t keep up with the needs of the times, we will change the sign next time and change it to the supernatural event processing center."

  "Change the sending task to the task of handling supernatural events?" Yang Jian's eyelids twitched: "Can it be done?"

"It's not difficult to do. The rules can be changed. The person in charge of the post office can change the rules, but the person in charge of the post office can never leave the post office, just like the person in room 502. If this is the case, are you willing? "Sister Hong said.

  Yang Jian immediately refused: "I can't stay here forever, there are more important things to deal with outside."

  "Then come and discuss this topic with me when you find the person who is willing to stay in the ghost post office." Sister Hong said: "I will stay in the post office for a while, but not too long. You take this opportunity."

  After speaking, she walked towards a room with light steps.

  The room is 504.

  In that room at night, there was a weird opera sound, as if someone was singing.

  The messenger on the fifth floor knows that there is a ghost in that room, and it is still very fierce.

   But Sister Hong did not evade the slightest, opened the door of the room and walked in.

  Yang Jian glanced at it without reminding him.

  This woman from the Republic of China resurrected through Liu Qingqing's body. It is definitely not that simple. It is definitely unrealistic for the ghost in the room to kill her.

  "Control the ghost post office and change the delivery rules." Wang Yong's face was shocked at the moment.

  This kind of thing, he didn't even dare to think about it before, but he didn't expect that he could actually do it.

  Just as a price to leave a person living in the ghost post office forever.

  So who will stay?

  Wang Yong looked at Li Yang. If Yang Jian refused to stay, then he would have to choose one of them.

"By the way, if you become the controller of the post office, you will become a kind of alien. You don’t have to worry about the resurrection of the ghost. As for the black letter, it’s best to stay in the post office temporarily. That’s an opportunity. Choose a person to become the master, even if that person is not the messenger on the fifth floor."

Suddenly, Sister Hong said such a sentence before entering Room 504.

  Then the door slammed shut.

  The hall fell silent again.

After a while, Li Yang suppressed his voice and said: "Choose a person in charge of the post office, change the task of sending letters, and turn it into a task of resolving supernatural events, using messengers to handle supernatural events to the greatest extent. It sounds good. Is it just that what she said is credible? What if there is a trap in it?"

   "And there is no guarantee that this weird woman resurrected during the Republic of China has no ideas of her own."

  Yang did not speak.

  Because Li Yang’s worries were right, this person who claimed to be Sister Hong was extremely mysterious and did not leave any information. The identity was also a mystery, only that she was related to those people in the Republic of China.

   "If I can't find someone, I can stay at the post office."

Suddenly, Wang Yong said: "I know you don't trust me, but if this can end the messenger's destiny, then I will not refuse."

"Pointless."

Yang Jian thought about it for a while and said with an indifferent expression: "The messengers on the first floor, the second floor, and the fourth floor are all dead, and only a small number of messengers on the third floor are left. Now even if the task of sending a letter is turned into a task of resolving supernatural events, what's the point? Meaning, the messenger who just joined is an ordinary person, do you expect ordinary people to deal with the current supernatural events? It's just to pull people to death.

  "Moreover, it is more difficult to solve supernatural events than to send letters. Not to mention that there are no people in the post office. Even if the people are full, they will die sooner or later. This is a **** to die~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There is no hope."

   "So that Hong Sister's words are not credible?" Wang Yong said.

  Yang Jian frowned, "I can believe it, I can’t believe it all. I need to control the ghost post office, but how to use the ghost post office is up to me, not the red sister."

  "What if she opposes it?" Wang Yong said.

  Yang Jian glanced at it: "This is the resurrection of the undead in the past, then we will fight again. Either she died or I died."

  Wang Yong's heart was stunned.

  At this moment, he felt that he really seemed to have chosen the right one.

  This Yang Jian is really determined to end the ghost post office, and he spared his life to do this, not just talking about it.

  This is the right way. In this way, he won’t repeat the same mistakes. As long as his strength is strong enough and his attitude is firm enough, this ghost post office can really be summarized in his hands, and there will be no poor people in this place in the future.

pity.

  Such a person has not met before, otherwise there would not be so many tragic things happening

  (End of this chapter)