Mysterious Resurrection

"The courier at the post office on the fifth floor has three choices after delivering the three letters. I don't know if the information is true or not. I can only tell you what I know." Old Li said.

"The first option is to leave the post office, and the second option is to return to the first floor of the post office, but in exchange, a person on the oil painting can be resurrected."

"The third point is not to leave the post office, nor to resurrect those who left, but to choose a path leading to an unknown floor."

"What is that road, no one knows, and no one chooses that road. It is a mystery. Some people speculate that there is an unknown sixth floor in the post office. Some people say that there is a way to know the secrets of the post office, but no one dares to bet against the unknown. , so there is no relevant intelligence information." Lao Li said.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and the road leading to the unknown would be the sixth floor where the post office did not appear, or something else.

"That's the sixth floor of the post office, a special identity." Lu An said.

The eyes of Yang Jian and that old Li were all attracted.

"You can control the entire post office, and you are immortal in the post office. Nothing can kill unless the horror of that thing has surpassed the post office. The price of these benefits is that you cannot leave the post office for a lifetime and become the manager of the post office. You can Modify, even if it ends the fate of the messenger." Lu An said.

Yang Jian was thinking in his heart at this time, but when he saw Lao Li's figure that was gradually disappearing, he immediately asked, "I have one last question, what is the use of the black letter?"

"This is an uncertain answer. If yellow letters represent ordinary, red letters represent danger, then black letters most likely represent death. We suspected that the post office was going to kill all the messengers on the fifth floor. That's why the black letter appeared."

"Of course, there is another guess. I also guessed one or two from the delivery conditions at that time. I still remember that the delivery conditions at that time were that all the couriers on the fifth floor must participate in the delivery task, and the person who successfully delivered the letter in the end will live. Down, the rest of the couriers will be regarded as failed to deliver the letter and suffer the curse of failure."

"Is it only allowed to send a letter to one person alive? No wonder you chose to set up this situation." Yang Jian said.

It seems that if the black letter is sent successfully, the surviving person may become the new postmaster. This is a high probability thing. After all, the post office will not do useless things. has a special meaning.

Afterwards, Yang Jian and Lu An left the room, and most of the doubts in Yang Jian's heart were reduced.

Yang Jian and Lu An returned to the lobby on the fifth floor of the post office.

The pairs of eyes in the oil paintings were staring at him again, some still exuded malice, while others looked at him strangely. The people in these oil paintings had successfully escaped the existence of the post office and were the last Top notch messenger.

If the person in the oil painting is still alive, it must be an incredible ghost master.

So these eyes, are they all longing for resurrection? "

Yang Jian turned his ghostly eyes, stared at the portrait that was suspected to be his father, and said, "If the three letters on the fifth floor can really revive a person in the oil painting, do you want to revive too?"

The eyes of the man in the oil painting turned, as if he was looking at Yang Jian.The people in the painting and the people outside the painting are [-]% similar, which is enough to prove that the relationship between them is extraordinary.

Yang Jian didn't have much affection for his dead father. Even if he had, he had almost disappeared in the past year of becoming a ghost master. What was left of him was nothing more than an obsession, wanting to get a good result.

Lu An turned his attention to other oil paintings. The portraits here are not very threatening, but the scenery or objects are weird. However, the spiritual interference they produce cannot affect Lu An, so we only need to It can be done by other means.

His eyes finally stayed on a very young man. It must be said that the man in the oil painting was very handsome, and the man in the oil painting stared at him closely.

"This is Zhang Xianguang."

Lu An turned his head and stopped staring at the portrait. He knew many things, but it was precisely because he knew that he would not disturb the follow-up too much. His current strength has already allowed him to deal with many things. Don't care about useful things.

Lu An looked at an inconspicuous oil painting, there was nothing in the oil painting, only a room, there were all kinds of weird things in the room, there were vases with withered flowers, and an old table, which was incomplete. The puppets, and the windows nailed to the board, etc., and on the floor of this old room, a glass bottle with a dead man's arm was left there.

He walked over quickly, and Yang Jian was also attracted by Lu An's movement. As for the resurrection of his father, we can talk about it later, it's not safe here right now.

Lu An looked at the oil painting at this time, and took off the oil painting with his right hand wearing a human leather glove, and touched the surface of the oil painting with his right hand.

Strange things happened, his hand was disappearing, and a palm appeared on the oil painting at the same time. These oil paintings are all a spiritual space, which can be entered, just like the original ghost painting.

Lu An was on guard at the moment. He himself deliberately triggered the killing intent of the oil painting. After a while, a terrible black shadow appeared on the edge of the oil painting. That shadow seemed to be a figure entering this dilapidated room.

Then Lu An reached in and felt something strange in his palm, the figure suddenly grabbed him inside, trying to drag him into the oil painting.

Yang Jian watched all this without any intention of doing anything. He also saw the glass bottle with an arm in the oil painting at this moment. This was a kind of trust. Yang Jian didn't think that Lu An would be killed by a mere oil painting.

The moment this figure appeared, Lu An used his ghost play ability. While the figure was grabbing him, he was also invaded by the ghost play. Without the medium of the palm, Lu An would not be able to attack so quickly and precisely. to this figure.

The desolate and sad words echoed in the figure's mind, and Lu An could clearly feel that the grip on his arm had loosened.

He manipulated the figure to appear in the center of the oil painting, bent down and picked up the glass jar on the ground, the figure took a few more steps, and put the glass jar in his hand into the hand that appeared in the oil painting superior.

Lu An felt his hand sink, and immediately withdrew his hand, and the glass jar with an arm appeared in his hand.

Then he took a few steps back and took back the ghost show. The figure in the oil painting walked back and forth in the room, and finally disappeared.

Yang Jian watched from the side and secretly smashed his tongue. He knew the ability of ghost play. He didn't have this ability to control ghosts before, but now he has this ability, which shows that ghost play has completed some puzzles and changed. It's even more terrifying.