Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 332 Returning to the Post Office
"But don't worry too much. There are advantages and disadvantages. Even if you really die, the ghost show can wrap your consciousness and return, and then you can be resurrected again." Lu An explained.

"Because of the black letters, isn't it? Then we don't necessarily die. There shouldn't be much change on the fifth floor of the post office, especially since we stayed quietly in the room." Liu Qingqing said.

"That's okay, I thought of a better way, find someone to protect you." Lu An said.

The person he was talking about was naturally Sister Hong. I don’t know why, maybe it was because she entered Room 504. Lu An didn’t reject Sister Hong as much as Yang Jian did. Instead, she felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. reason.

"We should leave." Yang Jian said.

"Yeah." Lu An nodded, indicating agreement.

"Don't forget about ghost paintings." Yang Xiaotian told Yang Jiandao.

After that, they parted, with Yang Jian's ghostly eyes, they avoided the fork in the road with Ligui, and walked towards the painting that was exited when they came.

At this time, Li Yang, who was guarding the lobby on the first floor of the post office, and the messenger immediately saw several familiar figures appearing in the blank oil painting in front of them.

"That's Sun Rui." Li Yang immediately approached, and he saw that there was another person in the oil painting, that was Sun Rui who had disappeared. It seems that the result was just as guessed before, he entered the oil painting and disappeared .

Then Li Yang saw Sister Hong, his eyes moved slightly, Sister Hong, how could she run into the oil painting?Still with Team Yang and Team Lu?
As they got closer, Li Yang found out that Sister Hong was not Sister Hong, but the dead Liu Qingqing. Thinking back to the previous actions of Team Lu, could it be that he was resurrected?

There is also the woman in the floral dress. The floral dress has a weird feeling that does not match this era, and her appearance is not like a modern person, but more like a person from the Republic of China. out woman.

Li Yang finally looked at Sun Rui, he found that Sun Rui's condition was very bad, like a moving corpse, even his eyes were closed, he didn't look like a living person at all.

At this moment, a group of people walked out of the oil painting, left the spiritual land, and returned to the real post office.

"How's the situation here? Nothing happened?"

Yang Jian scanned the surroundings, and then asked, especially when his eyes stayed on several messengers on the fifth floor, the meaning was self-evident.

Hearing Team Yang ask this question, Li Yang thought of the expressions on the faces of those couriers who came here last when they asked Wang Yong about the couriers who came to the post office first, especially when Wang Yong was here. After Yong and the others told the truth, the expressions on their faces became even more exciting. Naturally, they didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of liquidating after Yang Jian and the others returned to the post office.

"Everything is normal, nothing happened, and the post office during the day is quite safe." Li Yang said.

"Is this the post office in the real world?" Zhang Susu spread his hands, with an inexplicable look on his face.

Yang Jian nodded and said, "I found a manager. I plan to ask Sun Rui to tear up the black letter to complete the task of delivering the letter and go to the sixth floor of the post office. Then he will change the post office's delivery rules so that all couriers You don’t need to participate in the mission of sending letters anymore.”

Now the eyes of the messengers present all looked at the man who looked like a corpse. In addition to the features on his body, it could be seen that this was the Sun Rui that Yang Jian was talking about.

Among these people, the faces of the messengers are different. Although the restrictions on becoming a post office manager are very great, and they may not even be free for life, the benefits are obvious. Many of them are willing, but it is useless for them to be willing.

"If you tear up a letter, you will be attacked by inexplicable ghosts, and different letters will bring different degrees of curses. It is hard to imagine how dangerous it is to tear up a black letter." A man named Zhou Ze said humanely.

The difficulty of the black letter is that only one person can live, and it is used to screen the post office manager. From the fact that only one person can live, it can be seen that what kind of danger will be faced when tearing up the black letter?
"It's the best thing for Sun Rui to tear up the letter. You should be glad that it's the first time he's tearing up the letter, and the price won't increase. If it's the second or even the third time, what kind of price will he face? horror?"

"If any of you were to tear up the letter, would you be able to withstand this ferocious attack? The ghosts that appeared at the price of the black letter, I'm afraid you will die if you can't even meet them face to face.

"Then the letter is torn to death, and the rest will have to bear the price. The person who tore the letter is dead. It is unknown whether the post office will refresh new black letters. If they cannot, the post office will never end. " Lu An said in a cold tone.

This is a cruel fact, but these messengers didn't think too much, they just thought that they should be more suitable to be the manager of the post office. Hearing Lu An's words at this moment, they couldn't help but turn pale, and the last trace of complaint hidden in their hearts disappeared. I'm even a little thankful that I didn't choose them.

These people were frightened into silence, and when Yang Jian asked them if they would agree to share the burden, they kept nodding, for fear that they would be too late to nod.

"Let's put the letter at the post office. It will have too much impact outside." Yang Jian said.

"It's better to put it in the safe house." Li Yang said.

"If the ghost cannot enter the safe house, it is very likely to destroy it, and the number of supernatural events that will be triggered by then will be a terrifying number." Yang Jian said.

"I am in favor of tearing letters in the post office, whether it is placed in the suburbs or the post office? There will be no less ghosts that should appear. If they stay in a place similar to a safe house, or some spiritual place, the torn letters will bring If the crisis cannot be completely released, then the post office will go further out of control, and if there are any horrible ghosts, it will be bad if they run out and make trouble." Lu An said.

After saying this, the messengers who wanted to object were speechless. They couldn't say "I have nothing to do with the life and death of ordinary people". forehead.

"I still need some time to prepare. I want to send these people out. After all, they can only be cannon fodder if they stay here," Lu An said.

"En." Yang Jian responded, which in itself was agreed before.

These later couriers, when they heard that the couriers were able to leave directly, their faces showed expressions of envy and jealousy, which meant that they could avoid this danger.

"Wait here, I still have something to do, I'll send you back when I'm done."

"Don't leave in a hurry. According to my speculation, there is a high probability that you will also be attacked, so I will take you to the safe house. Only when the safe house blocks your safety can it be guaranteed." Lu An added .

Immediately, one or two messengers who wanted to leave here quickly stopped. It is no wonder that they stayed in this dangerous place for even a second longer, which would be a huge torture. Now that they have the opportunity to leave, Naturally, I can't wait.

Lu An went up the steps, Liu Qingqing and Zhang Susu followed behind him and went up the steps.

(End of this chapter)