Mysterious Resurrection

Yang Jian and Lu An understood this truth in an instant. Although Lu An had means to break the situation, it was very costly. He had to use the high-intensity ghost domain to affect this room that was shrouded in some kind of supernatural.

High-intensity ghost domains can also affect reality, but the post office ghost domain is suppressed, but if the superimposed ghost domain in the four states is turned on, even under the suppression of the post office, it can still affect reality.

Seeing that Lu An had no intention of making a move, Yang Jian didn't say much. The information about Lu An was very detailed. Although there might be some means that he didn't propose, they basically had information.

Yang Jian knew that among the three ghosts controlled by Lu An, except for the ghost domain of the first ghost, the others did not have the ability to affect reality. However, he is currently in the post office and the ghost domain is suppressed. It is also quite large.

Yang Jian figured it out, and started to do everything. The ghost behind him swayed, and then a dark shadow spread along his feet in all directions, quickly covering the ground, and then the walls, followed by the ceiling, but everything in this room Building his ghost has it all covered.

With a blank expression on his face, Yang Jian walked towards the bedroom again.At this time, the walls twisted, the ceiling shook violently, and the whole room seemed to be shaken by an earthquake.

Yang Jian didn't waste any time, he came to the room quickly.

Lu An didn't intend to follow, the corpses were about to move again, but they still lost any ability to resist under the time regression of the mourning ghost.

The skinny villain on the god seat is still kneeling on a photo, exactly the same as before, the closer Yang Jian gets, the more violent the nearby buildings shake.

The ghost sensed Yang Jian's existence, and tried to change the surrounding environment, but this change was disturbed, because the walls and the ground were covered by ghost shadows. Although this effect was very powerful, Yang Jian's ghost Eyes don't need to completely resist, just hold on for more than ten seconds.

Such a little time was enough for Yang Jian to act. He quickly walked to the side of the god's seat, stretched out his hand to grab it, and instead of picking up the villain kneeling on the god's throne, he took away the photo under the corpse of the villain.

Photos are the medium, the key to impacting the entire room.

As the photo was pulled away, the shaking room immediately returned to calm, and the spiritual force did not interfere with Room 502 anymore.

Then, the lights in the living room flickered, and the yellow light came on again.

Lu An, who was still dealing with the corpses in the living room, found that the corpses suddenly disappeared, and Yang Jian, who had disappeared before, returned to the living room again.

The person who claimed to be Lao Li appeared again. He still stood expressionlessly in the living room, like a cold corpse. He looked at the door that appeared again, and at this moment he understood the supernatural arrangement in this room has been broken.

"The game you set up with those messengers back then, but now you destroy it with your own hands, will they let you go? Even if you are in this special state, then they should know the way to destroy you forever." Lu An said .

"At the beginning, we found a way to avoid being cursed by the post office without tearing up the letter. This method is very simple, that is, let this black letter stay in the hands of a courier on the fifth floor forever.

"Ordinary messengers will be killed by the curse of the letter if they don't deliver the letter, so we need to artificially create an existence, a special existence that is both a messenger, a dead person, and a ghost. In this case, it is a post office. Even the curse could not kill that special person, the letter was left in this room forever, and the task of sending the letter was suspended without limit." Lao Li said.

"So you became a victim?" Yang Jian said.

"This is my own choice. Even though some people in the building disagreed at that time, you have seen what happened to them. That's what happened to those vicious corpses." Lao Li said.

"Why do you decide to destroy this situation that you have painstakingly created?" Yang Jian asked to get to the point.

"Things have changed, supernatural events have started to appear outside, the post office has started to get out of control, and everything is going wrong.
Going in a bad direction, I think it is necessary for the messenger to exist, and I hope that my death can be exchanged for the end of the fate of the messenger on the fifth floor. "

Lao Li said: "Now it's the turn of the messenger on the fifth floor to take up this responsibility. After so many years of comfort, even if you die, you will die well."

"They don't think so. After the black letters lose their restrictions, those people probably have discussed how to get rid of those of us who destroy their layout, just like those corpses choked in the walls."

"It's just that it's nighttime and it's time for the post office to turn off the lights. They haven't been brave enough to break into the post office at night, so they will come to Xingshi tomorrow morning to ask questions." Lu An said.

"Really." Yang Jian said.

"Of course it can't be faked. Those people have a certain feeling for the post office. After so many years of comfort, their peaceful life was broken. It's only natural to be angry." Lu An said.

"Angry? If they appeared in the post office before, I guarantee that they are all corpses." Yang Jian said.

He has always had a bad attitude towards couriers, or the post office. The purpose of his trip is to destroy the post office or end the post office. If those people block the way, they will be killed.

"Five to five points." Lu An said.

"No, you added it halfway, three or seven points." Yang Jian said.

"Then I asked to choose the spoils first, alas, there is no way, I have to raise a big family." Lu An said.

"Spiritual items are scarce in the first place, are you planning to let each of your subordinates have one?" Yang Jian looked at Lu An and said.

At this time, Lao Li's figure had already started to flicker, and the balance in the room was broken. He couldn't wait for the messengers from the fifth floor to come to Xingshi to ask the crime.

Lao Li is considered a hero. The reason why he agreed to use himself as a container to limit the black letters was because he felt that he could end the mission of the messenger on the fifth floor.

However, when he found that the result of doing so was worse than when he sent the letter, he wanted to save it. He waited here for countless people who could break the game, but most of them died here.

"I hope you can end this tragic era. My time is running out. Now you can ask me anything you want." Lao Li said.

What are those oil paintings of figures outside the lobby on the fifth floor? "Yang Jian immediately asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

Lao Li was silent for a while, and then said: "I already had those oil paintings before I came to the post office. We couriers guessed that those should be the couriers who successfully escaped from the fifth floor of the post office. Each of them delivered three letters. And whoever makes it out of the post office gets a painting."

"Then what is the meaning?" Yang Jian asked.