Mysterious Recovery

Sister Hong looked at her shoulder in surprise.

The bright red cheongsam actually tore a hole, and the hole was still spreading, and there was a sound of tearing clothes. More than that, there was a gap in her shoulder.

You must know that she is not a living body now, the body under the cheongsam is a puppet.

The essence of the puppet is a ghost.

In other words, Ye Zhen suppressed the red cheongsam and the puppet man in this attack.

You must know that even before Yang Jian, the coffin nails in his hand could not pierce the red cheongsam and the puppet. Although the characteristics of the supernatural objects are different, it is enough to prove how difficult it is to cause harm to Hong Jie. Things.

"Have young people now come so far on the road of exploring spiritual power? To some extent you have surpassed that Yang Jian."

Sister Hong was bleeding from her shoulders. It was obviously a puppet’s body that had split a hole, but the thick blood flowing out of the hole, but she quickly collected the different colors, and looked at the present again. people.

I thought that Ghost Eye Yang Jian was already the leader of a new generation of ghost masters.

Unexpectedly, there is something better than him.

"So you played against Yang Wudi a long time ago? That's great, but someone from Ye has always said one, and I once lost to him in a one-on-one situation." Ye Zhen rarely got serious right now. .

Because the speed of the red cheongsam woman in front of her was too slow, too slow.

Moreover, the sword in his hand was also being opposed by a supernatural power, gradually bending and deforming.

This shows that he can't easily tear the person in front of him in half, and if he continues to fight, the result will not be too good.

"You just lost to that coffin nail. He is not your opponent without a coffin nail."

Sister Hong said: "Perhaps, you are more suitable for managing this ghost post office, you are better than him."

"It's nonsense. If you lose, you lose. Although I, Ye, is destined to be the strongest on the summit, how can there be no opponents on the road to invincibility? What qualifications does something have to criticize Yang Wudi?"

"If you say he can't do it, wouldn't it be even worse if I lose to him? I'm so insulted. Today, I won't be able to compete, but I will also die."

Ye Zhen said very angry.

"..." Sister Hong felt that the person in front of her was a strange flower.

The way of thinking in my head is unacceptable.

"Is the impulse of young people a bad thing, but I am not as easy to deal with as you think, besides, I am not your enemy." Hong sister still has a smile on her face, she slowly backed away, her body flowing out More blood.

The blood didn't drop directly to the ground, but like a glass, it slowly fell from mid-air.

As the blood stained the surrounding area, the outline of a door was outlined.

The door appeared behind Sister Hong, bleeding, connecting to an unknown and strange place.

"Crunch!"

The door behind him opened.

It was a red room with red furniture, like a woman's boudoir, full of inexplicable danger.

"Crack! Click!"

Sister Hong's body was cracking rapidly all over her body, the cracks getting bigger and bigger, it seemed that she had lost some kind of spiritual resistance, and finally her body easily shattered in front of Ye Zhen, becoming a piece of land.

A head was placed among the fragments, looking at Ye Zhen with a smile.

Then everything was completely shattered and turned into scraps in the blood.

"What's the matter?" Ye Zhen was a little puzzled as he watched all this happen.

However, afterwards, he suddenly saw a person standing abruptly inside the blood-stained door. The person was wearing a red cheongsam and stepping on red high heels. It was very similar to the previous sister Hong, but incomplete. resemblance.

"No matter how many times I die, I will always return to this place."

In the blood-stained room, Sister Hong uttered such a sigh, as if she was telling her own destiny, and she was telling Ye Zhen not to waste her efforts, everything was meaningless.

When she finished speaking, Sister Hong slowly walked out of the room again.

The crack in the cheongsam on her body recovered.

The whole person seemed to have returned to the state when she met Ye Zhen before. The only difference is that her appearance has undergone some inexplicable changes compared to before, and her appearance is becoming more and more unfamiliar, and less like Liu Qingqing.

It's basically two people now.

"If you can't kill you, someone from Ye must cut off your head and take it back." Ye Zhen was very persistent and seemed to be on the bar with this sister Hong.

Without a word, he tried to rush through the door and enter the weird red room.

But soon.

Ye Zhen walked through it. He couldn't touch the door and couldn't enter the room. For him, this door and this room didn't exist at all. He could only see but couldn't touch it.

Sister Hong in the room shook her head slightly. She didn't want to get entangled with this person because it didn't make sense. Her puzzle hadn't been found yet, and Ye Zhen couldn't kill Ye Zhen, and of course she couldn't be killed by Ye Zhen.

So she walked over and closed the door of this room.

As soon as the door of the room closed, the door in front of me began to blur, and gradually disappeared in front of my eyes.

"Don't go, don't go ghosts, come out and fight me." Ye Zhen shouted when he saw this, not wanting to let this sister Hong go, and wanted to continue fighting with her.

But the door still disappeared.

Sister Hong didn't want to fight with Ye Zhen, she had more important things to do when she regained consciousness, instead of fighting with the children here.

in addition.

If the fight continues to provoke Yang Jian, and the two people join forces, maybe she will disappear completely in this world.

"Damn it." Ye Zhen gritted his teeth and tried to find the door, but it didn't help.

It is a supernatural space that requires a special person and a special medium to get in. Other people can't find it or enter it.

There is no way to kill Sister Hong.

Ye Zhen had to vent his unhappiness elsewhere. He stared at the fifth floor of the post office and heard the weird songs floating from there. He decided to continue to find the source, maybe he could find a more powerful opponent.

He moved on, chasing the supernatural phenomenon away.

now.

Yang Jian in the lobby on the first floor has just stabilized the situation here.

The shadows of the five ghosts swayed on the first floor, and the ghosts were looking around, wandering, and the walls and the ground were all shrouded in black shadows.

The second black shadow did not move. The ghost's figure stopped moving because of the nail in the coffin. This was the reason why Yang Jian, Wang Yong, Li Yang and others kept safe.

"Will the magical attacks brought by the black letters continue?" Yang Jian frowned at this moment, a little unsure.

From just now to the present, there have been many dangers.

Li ghosts appeared endlessly, and even the door of the post office was destroyed. Under normal circumstances, the messenger on the fifth floor should have been gone by now, but fortunately, he and Ye Zhen appeared to break this bad luck. With only one messenger dead, the others survived.

The situation seems to be improving.

Or, some kind of curse began to appear.

Sun Rui, who was falling asleep, slowly opened his eyes at this moment. He woke up, and the state of Li Gui's recovery was being suppressed. This suppression came from the black letters and also from the entire ghost post office.

Although he has not completely become an administrator.

But Sun Rui has already changed his status as an administrator, and the biggest advantage of becoming a post office administrator is that he never has to worry about Li Gui's recovery, but the premise is not to leave the post office.

"Am I awake? I'm not dreaming again, right?" Sun Rui said with some uncertainty.

He looked around.

In the dim post office, his vision was not very good, but he still recognized Yang Jian not far away.

"It seems that Sister Hong is right. After becoming an administrator, Li Gui's recovery will disappear, and you will become a stranger. I thought you would wait until this matter was over to wake up, but I didn't expect to have recovered now. Consciousness." Yang Jian nodded slightly.

His ghost image can be recovered.

No need to continue to help Sun Rui balance the ghosts in his body.

"So, this is not a dream? You really did it for Team Yang. That black letter is an opportunity to become an administrator...So now is it fighting the supernatural attack after shredding the black letter?" Sun Rui I quickly understood the situation here.

"Isn't it over yet?"

Then he quickly became vigilant, paying attention to the supernatural phenomena around him.

He saw the weird spear standing in the middle of the hall, with a pair of dead feet nailed under the spear, and a reflection of a person.

In addition, there are several dark shadows walking around. The dark shadows seem to be very dangerous and alert, but they did not kill anyone.

"The matter may not be over, but it is estimated that it is about the same. There are enough ghosts to deal with." Yang Jian said.

Sun Rui nodded slightly, but when he continued to look at it, he suddenly discovered that at the wall of the hall, I don’t know when a stairway that has never appeared before appeared, and the position of the stairway is blurred. Of people are waving their hands.

Motioned him to come.

"Um?"

His face changed slightly, and he stared at the place firmly.

"What did you find?" Yang Jian followed Sun Rui's gaze, only to find that there was nothing there.

"A stairway, there is a vague person at the top of the stairs calling me over." Sun Rui said directly.

Yang Jian began to ponder.

Wang Yong said on the side: "That may be the road leading to the sixth floor of the post office. Only Sun Rui can see it. We can't see it. I think it is not a coincidence that he wakes up at this time, but the time has come. If he has not guessed wrong, he Now we should follow that road to the sixth floor and become the manager of the post office."

Wang Yong is an old messenger and knows a lot of information.

I have also seen people leave the post office. In the past, after the messenger had delivered three letters, there would be a special path that only the messenger could see.

"So, do I have to follow that person?" Sun Rui limped a few steps forward. He finally stopped in front of the wall and looked back at Yang Jian.

"Team Yang, what do you think? Is it a trap?"

"It may be the way to the sixth floor of the post office, and there is indeed a possibility of traps." Yang Jian said: "But there are dangers, but the possibility of traps is unlikely."

He peeped through his ghostly eyes and couldn't see the road.

If it is a ghost, Yang Jian must be able to see it.

What he couldn't see was the only possible supernatural phenomenon set by the post office itself.

"I understand. I'll go over and take a look."

Sun Rui said, “Doing nothing is not good. Becoming a manager earlier can also end the supernatural phenomenon here earlier.”

Yang Jian didn't speak, but just nodded, then glanced at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong did not refuse either, and threw the shovel in his hand to him: "Hold it just in case."

"Thank you." Sun Rui didn't refuse either. Now is not the time to be hypocritical.

After he took it, he immediately limped forward.

In sight, after the vague figure at the door waved his hand, he turned and walked up the stairs first, which seemed to imply that Sun Rui would follow.

Although Sun Rui had inconvenient legs and feet, he did not move slowly. He quickly followed.

"Disappeared..." Zhou Ze's eyes moved slightly.

He saw Sun Rui ignoring the wall in front of him, plunged directly into it, and disappeared in front of him.

"So, are we considered successful?" Wang Yong said, with some doubts.

Yang Jiandao: "Not yet successful. If the manager is on the sixth floor of the post office, now the post office is lacking a manager~www.wuxiaspot.com~ whether there will be ghosts on the sixth floor, it’s not clear, you have to wait , Everything will be clear when Sun Rui comes back again, and before that, I will ensure my safety first."

After speaking, he looked at the pale female corpse with black letter paper under his feet.

"I'm going back to the fifth floor. Right now, the post office lights out. It's an opportunity. I want to retrieve the last piece of the puzzle in Room 501 to see what this female corpse is. Now that Sun Rui is not there, there is no need to stay here. NS."

After talking, Yang Jian grabbed the female body and walked directly upstairs.

"Captain, don't you bring your supernatural weapon?" Li Yang asked.

"I have nailed the two ghosts, so I can't move them, stay here." Yang Jian said.

He is not worried that this thing will be stolen, nor is he worried that it will be robbed, because his spiritual weapons are very cursed, and people who don't understand will easily play themselves to death if they accidentally hold them in their hands.

Seeing this, Li Yang immediately smeared the door drawn in blood on the wall, then took off the door handle and immediately followed.

"Should we check it out?" the woman Zhong Yan said nervously.

"There are four ghosts wandering in the lobby on the first floor. It is not suitable to stay here. Although it is not the right choice to go to the fifth floor, it is better than staying here. Moreover, Yang Jian seems to have already found the corpse puzzle. To understand this secret, I think I have to go and see it."

Zhou Ze said.

Wang Yong didn't say much, and the group quickly followed.

"Where did Ye Zhen go? I didn't even hear him." Yang Jian went upstairs at the moment, watching the abnormalities around him.

Found that everything is quiet.

This is not like Ye Zhen's style. He went to the fifth floor first. If there is a ghost, he should be fighting against Li Gui now.