Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 315
Do you not want to wake up, or do you mean you can't wake up? Staring at Liu Qingqing's body, Yang Jian said, "I don't have the patience to wait forever." "

What Yang Jian said was naturally not to Liu Qingqing, but to another meaning in her body.

The six messengers looked at the scene on the field at this time, and none of them opened their mouths. They felt that they had lived on dogs for so many years, and the gap between the two was too big, it was like a difference between heaven and earth.

It seemed that Liu Qingqing's cold, seemingly lifeless body moved suddenly after hearing Yang Jian's words, and her eyes slowly opened, but her expression changed at this moment, she didn't look like Liu Qingqing at all. This kind of cold and arrogant look, but with a smile, a trace of charm, just like a beautiful woman with all kinds of charms.

"It's been a long time since we left the old house. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." She opened her mouth, her voice changed, and it was extremely strange.

"And it's not that I don't want to wake up, but I just gained control of this body and mastered this body. Thank you, Gui Lang Lu An." The woman said.

"Thank you for what you want to talk about. It's just a matter of seeing each other and taking what you need. I need Liu Qingqing's consciousness, but you don't need it. You have to pay a price to throw it away. It's a fair deal, isn't it?" Lu An said. .

"Indeed, you are an interesting person, and your identity." The woman looked at Lu Andao provocatively.

"Replacing the current person, it's not easy to resurrect from the past to the present. To be honest, you should thank me. Without my acquiescence, you can't come back so easily." Yang Jian asked.

She continued: "No, you are wrong, I am not resurrected, I am a person born from the spirit, neither her nor Liu Qingqing, maybe you can't understand what I said, but it doesn't matter, you take me It’s okay to be a resurrected person from the Republic of China, but I won’t be called Liu Qingqing anymore, you can call me Sister Hong.”

Yang Jian didn't care so much. Lu An also knew about Sister Hong's resurrection. As for the expressions on the faces of the six messengers, what did they see?If a person from the period of the Republic of China came back to life, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it even if they were killed. This is too appalling.

After all, even if they know about the occurrence of supernatural events, they know that the supernatural is strange and unknown, but now this kind of strange and unknown ability does not appear in ghosts. If it appeared in ghosts, they could still accept it, but it appeared in people.

Have the current people or the ghost masters at the top of the pyramid been able to do this?Can this still be considered human?This is simply not a means within the reach of human beings.

Yang Jian said: "You should be no stranger to this place."

"The ghost post office? This place is no stranger." Sister Hong started to walk, her steps were graceful, and she was more temperamental than Liu Qingqing, but at this moment her eyes were looking at the oil paintings on the wall.

Lu An felt that Liu Qingqing's consciousness in his mind was about to die of anger, but it was more of a sense of irritability and fear of Sister Hong.

Liu Qingqing was only skeptical from the beginning to the end, because she had never met Sister Hong, and even though she had completed the deal with Sister Hong, deep down in her heart, there was still a trace of luck.At this time, seeing Sister Hong using her body to speak and act, the trace of luck buried in the bottom of my heart was completely shattered.

Yang Jiandao: "I acquiesce in your resurrection, and I hope to get some treatment from you."

You can't handle it, ghost post office, ghost post office, itself is a bureau, how can the insiders handle it? "

Sister Hong stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "However, I can let you control the ghost post office and run it in a healthy way. As long as you want, the post office can not deliver letters, but handle supernatural events instead. After all, the post office is too old. It’s gone, it can’t keep up with the needs of the times, next time we’ll change the signboard and change it to a supernatural event processing center.”

Sister Hong's words clearly obtained a lot of Liu Qingqing's memory information, otherwise, she would not be able to say the words about the Supernatural Event Processing Center.

Change the task of sending letters to the task of dealing with 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 so, would you like to? "Sister Hong said.

"Of course I don't want to. I still have a lot of things to do, so I can't stay here forever." Yang Jian shook his head and vetoed.

Come discuss this topic with me when you find someone who is willing to stay at the ghost post office. "Sister Hong said: "I will stay in the post office for a while, but not for too long, you should take advantage of this opportunity. "

After finishing speaking, she walked towards a room with light steps. That room was 504, the room where opera sounds would be played that night.

The courier on the fifth floor of the post office stared blankly, changing the rules to become the manager of the post office?The price is not being free.

Yang Jian didn't want to stay, so naturally Lu An wouldn't either. How could people of their level be willing to stay here forever.

So the final candidates are Li Yang and their six messengers.

"By the way, if you become the master of the post office, you will become a kind of alien. You don't have to worry about the recovery of the ghost anymore. As for the black letter, it's best to leave it in the post office temporarily. It's an opportunity for you to do whatever you want. Choose someone to be the controller, even if that person is not the messenger from the fifth floor." Sister Hong said.

Lu An glanced at the people around him, and then said, "In fact, you don't have to think about it too much, because none of you are the best candidates to become the post office manager. Sun Rui, the person in charge of Dahan City, should not be dead yet. Worse, only by becoming a manager can we continue to live."

"He is the best candidate. I believe that Team Yang will not refuse. After all, the price is not free, and the relative power is also great. If you find someone with bad intentions, I believe you will not feel at ease."

"Then where is Sun Rui?" Yang Jian asked.

"I don't know the details, anyway, it's at this post office." Lu An said.

"Wait." Lu An quickly walked a few steps.

Sister Hong turned her head to look at Lu An, and immediately asked, "Is there anything else?"

"I'm very curious about room 504, can I come in and take a look?" Lu An said.

Sister Hong was silent for a while, and then agreed, although she has never had any dealings with Lu An?But for a person who is capable and dares to try to strip the consciousness of a living person, if he wants to enter 504 with determination, she can't stop him.

"Yes." Sister Hong replied, turned around and entered the room, but she didn't close the door, which was self-evident.

The couriers on the fifth floor of the post office naturally knew that room 504 was a completely murderous room. Right now, the door of the room was open. They tried to see something, but the room was pitch black and they couldn't see anything.

The same is true for Yang Jian. He used his ghost eyes to try to take a look at room 504, but there seemed to be a force in the room that blocked his sight, as if covered by a ghost. He could only see the black paint in the room. Painted.

(End of this chapter)