The Mystic Painter of Recovery

Chapter 136 Letter from Okawa City
Walking on the wooden stairs has a feeling of walking on the winding path before.

The sense of distance and space are disturbed by some kind of supernatural influence.

It seems that the second floor and the first floor are two completely different worlds.

Zhao Yichen looked up and saw that the front was still dark, and the darkness condensed in the depths, turning into pitch black, blocking all sight, and the same was true when looking back, all he could see was this section of stairs.

Fortunately, although this staircase is weird, it is not dangerous.

After passing through all the dim mists that hung over the stairs, came under some psychic influence to an unknown place.

The second floor of the ghost post office has finally arrived.

A back-shaped corridor, old and dark, barely illuminated by a few yellow lights in the stairwell.

The wall next to it was mottled and dull, with many stains left on it, like blood smeared on it and dried up, and there were some weird scratches, and even some weird black pictures. I don’t know who used ink to paint it on it. Formed after writing above.

The structure of the second floor is the same as that of the first floor, the only difference is that you can't see the lobby of the ghost post office, and there are some details.

"Captain Yang, here we are. This should be the second floor of the ghost post office."

Li Yang, who was walking at the back, glanced left and right when he came up, and then looked behind him, "The stairs that came up disappeared."

Behind them is an old wall with peeling skin and spots.

The wooden staircase no longer exists.

"It seems that this is a road of no return. People who enter the post office can only go upstairs and not go downstairs, which is similar to what Wang Shan said before." Yang Jian said and looked at the time.

"The lights will be turned off in ten minutes. Let's find a room to rest first. The rules on the second floor seem to be different from those on the first floor." Zhao Yichen said, looking at Yang Jian who was still struggling with the post office behind him.

"Indeed, let's find a room and stay overnight to see what's going on. Do you want to go together?" Yang Jian said to Zhao Yichen.

The rules on the second floor are not clear, he and Li Yang obviously will not be separated, since they plan to be together, it will undoubtedly be safer to bring Zhao Yichen and the two together.

"Yes." Zhao Yichen nodded, and walked to the lobby of the post office to choose a room.

It's just that all the rooms on the second floor are already occupied, and every door is only closed.

'How did Yang Jian and the others handle this situation? Looking at all the locked doors, Zhao Yichen frowned and looked at Yang Jian.

'Li Yang?By the way, in the original book, Li Yang controls a door-blocking ghost, which is related to the door, so he can easily open the door. '

Thinking of this, Zhao Yichen also recalled the door-blocking ghosts he met in the world of ghost paintings, because he always wanted to get a low-profile version of Qilao, so he was particularly concerned about their ghosts.

When the door-blocking ghost was discovered, he had already locked up the door-blocking ghost alone. Originally, he wanted to go out and catch the door-knocking ghost, and then let the ghost boy eat together.

It seems that now we can only feed the ghost boy in advance, and find the knocker ghost in the future.

"boom!"

Yet at this time.

Suddenly, the door of No. 201, the closest room to him, opened with a slam, and a violent voice echoed: "Smelly woman, get out of here, you want to stay in my room? Who do you think you are? "

A woman with bruises was kicked out of the room heavily, and then fell to the ground in pain, the skin on her body was worn away by the rough ground.

The blood spilled out quickly, and the disheveled appearance was very miserable.

"Qian Rong?" Li Yang asked suspiciously, he and Yang Jian seemed to have seen that woman before.

The woman named Qian Rong raised her head, with fear and despair in her eyes, she trembled all over, and wanted to return to this room, but was kicked down again by a man with a gloomy face.

"This room is already full, get out of here."

"Don't, don't do this, please, let me go in and stay for one night, just one night, as long as one night is enough, I can agree to any conditions"

Qian Rong was kicked to the ground, but she still begged regardless of the pain on her body.

The man with a gloomy face ignored the wailing and pleading of the woman named Qian Rong.

I just glanced at Zhao Yichen and the others, and moved my eyes, as if with a strong warning meaning, telling you not to try to find trouble in Room 201.

"Hehe." With a chuckle, when the man's gaze swept across Zhao Yichen, he was suddenly stunned, a pair of white hands seemed to stretch out from his memory, pulling him to some unknown space.

Zhao Yichen looked at the stunned man, nodded in satisfaction, and walked towards the room. The doors were all closed just now, and he just opened them so he didn't need to waste any more time.

After all, it takes a long time for a ghost boy to digest a real ghost.

"The lights are going to be turned off soon, why aren't the doors closed?"

At this time, a man's voice came from the room, and the man walked up to the man in the vest who opened the door before, and patted it with his hand.

"boom!"

It was obviously just a light slap, but the man in the vest fell directly to the ground.

"Something's wrong." Fortunately, the man was also a courier who had sent several letters, so he immediately reacted and looked towards the direction of the door with a solemn expression.

However, when he saw a figure, he suddenly felt that something in his consciousness was about to come out.

It was a pair of hands, a pair of hands, whether it was a man or a woman, they were slender and white, as smooth as white jade porcelain.

"Plop!" The man fell heavily to the ground just like the man in the vest before him.

Looking at this scene, Qian Rong couldn't help trembling, and turned her head in the opposite direction to Zhao Yichen, for fear that she would be seen by the other party.

And Li Yang looked at this scene with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Why, even though they are both the captains of the headquarters, there is such a big difference in handling things.

It's not that there is a difference in strength, but a difference in the attitude of handling things.

Looking at this scene, Yang Jian didn't react too much. These people deserved to die, but Zhao Yichen acted too decisively.

It seemed that when the other party opened the door, Zhao Yichen already had the idea of ​​snatching the room.

Of course, he wouldn't say anything about it. If it were him, he would also go to snatch the room, but he would not be so direct when he made the move.

Just then Zhao Yichen walked into the room, and there was another person there.

The moment the man saw Zhao Yichen, a look of fear appeared on his face. He and Yang Jian delivered letters together.

He already knew that there was a group of people in this world who paid an unknown price to use the abilities of those terrifying ghosts.

"Go out by yourself? Or should I take you out?"

Zhao Yichen's voice sounded, although it didn't feel as cold as a ghost like those ghost masters.

But such plain words are more frightening to the people in front of them than ghosts.

At this time, Yang Jian also walked in, looked at the person in front of him and said something lightly.

"Sun Xing?"

But that's all, nothing more to say.

"Yang Jian?" Seeing Yang Jian, Sun Xing became even more desperate, and walked out of the room with his head down.

Zhao Yichen didn't pay much attention to this, and closed the door directly after Zhou Tianyi and Li Yang came in. Whether the two people outside could survive could only depend on their own luck.

After all, the ghost who opened the door wandering in the ghost post office has been imprisoned by him.

"You guys stay here for a while, I'll go take care of something."

After speaking to the other three people in the room, a portrait appeared behind Zhao Yichen and pulled him into the world in the painting.

Only one portrait of Zhao Yichen was left and fell into Zhou Tianyi's hands.

Zhou Tianyi took the portrait, put the portrait on the bed and faced Yang Jiandao.

"Captain Yang, don't mind, the boss has such a temper, he does things in a hurry, and does whatever comes to mind."

Yang Jian nodded, "I've known him for a long time. Although I'm not as familiar with him as you who followed him, I already know his character very well."

"Yes, Boss, although he always seems to do things without any purpose, and the clearly planned things are always interrupted by various things, but it is very reassuring to deal with supernatural events with him!" Zhou Tianyi couldn't help sighing. .

'Reassuring? Listening to Zhou Tianyi's words, Yang Jian couldn't help but think of Ye Zhen from Dahai City. The supernatural forum also feels this way about him, right?
'Perhaps, it's not just them, every team member around the captain has such unconditional trust in their respective captains, right? Thinking about it, he looked at Li Yang beside him.

In the ghost painting world, Zhao Yichen's figure suddenly appeared.

"What's the matter? Didn't you just leave not long ago?" He Yuelian looked at Zhao Yichen who reappeared in front of her eyes and asked in confusion.

"I thought of something." Without explaining too much, Zhao Yichen took out a scroll.

This is the last picture scroll of ghost baby in his hand.

At the same time, another picture scroll appeared in his hand, in which the door-blocking ghost was imprisoned.

This ghost has a very special effect in restricting ghosts and protecting people. He thinks that if the ghost baby picture scroll eats it first, it may have some unexpected effects later.

Speaking of that, a child with gray skin came out of the picture scroll, the child grabbed the picture scroll in Zhao Yichen's hand and swallowed it into his dark mouth.

Seeing that Guitong's stomach became swollen, Zhao Yichen looked at He Yuelian, and a new picture scroll appeared in his hand, in which the door-opener was imprisoned.

"When the ghost boy digests the ghost in his stomach, help me feed this ghost inside."

As he said that, Zhao Yichen threw the picture scroll of the ghost who opened the door to He Yuelian.

"Okay, but I really want to go out and have a look outside. I wonder when you can take me out?"

"There is also Tai O City. The casino in Minghong Street was out of control last time. I also want to see if it has any impact on Tai O City."

Zhao Yichen: "Wait a little later. I've read the information on Tai O City. Although the ghost casino is out of control, it hasn't affected other places."

"If you're worried about your family, you don't have to."

He Yuelian nodded. "That's fine."

After dealing with the matter of the ghost boy, Zhao Yichen went back to the room of the ghost post office and waited for the next day.

It was a peaceful night.

I don't know if it's because there are no ghosts outside the gate-opener, or because the soundproofing of the post office is so good.

The light tubes in the room had already been extinguished, and there was a yellowish dim light outside the corridor.

"The new letter is not in the house, we have to go outside to look." Yang Jian searched around the house, but there was no new letter. He thought he was careless and did not find it, so he searched very carefully.

Zhao Yichen didn't have any objection to this. With Yang Jian's physique of attracting ghosts, when Zhao Yichen met him, he knew that the next letter would not be safe.

Walking out of the room, the man named Chen Xing and Qian Rong who were driven to the corridor last night have disappeared, and there is no sign of him in the corridor.

'Even if there is no door opener, are there still other dangers? Looking at the empty hall on the second floor, Zhao Yichen thought.

Other rooms opened their doors.

Other messengers came out one after another.

There are quite a few people, some rooms have only one person, some rooms have two people, and one room has three people.

"What's going on? Why did so many messengers appear together this time? Is there something wrong?"

"What are you kidding, people in other rooms are also occupied. There are more than a dozen people in total. I knew something was wrong this time. I only delivered a letter last week. Now it's not my turn at all." , I have at least a month of safe time."

"By the way, have you received the letter to be sent this time?"

Seeing the situation outside, the group of messengers on the second floor immediately began to discuss with each other. They were also very surprised that there were messengers in other rooms.

It was almost full.

Normally, couriers are brought in by the Ghost Post Office only when it is time to deliver a letter.

That is to say, there seem to be seven rooms on this floor, but it is difficult to fill them up in actual use.

The post office does not exist to kill people, so it is naturally impossible to come up with rules that deliberately kill couriers.

But this time the situation is really special.

It seems that all the messengers accumulated on the second floor have arrived.

"Found the letter, here."

A man in his early thirties with a calm expression noticed something and strode over. He came to a corner of the corridor, where a red letter was prominently placed there.

"The red letter?"

The man was obviously stunned, and seemed a little surprised.

"No, it's another red letter?" A young man narrowed his eyes, looking very shocked.

"Wang Shan, do you know?" Someone next to him asked.

Wang Shan's eyes flickered, and he didn't know how to answer. To be honest, he only saw the red letter, just a while ago, but that letter was sent out with Yang Jian, and it had nothing to do with him. He just waited and completed the task .

Wang Shan looked at Yang Jian, hoping to get an answer.

Zhao Yichen ignored the hesitation of the group of messengers and walked towards the red letter.

The red letter was left where it was and no one dared to take it, because there was fear and hesitation, and they were all analyzing the reasons and thinking about the situation.

He didn't have so many worries. He delivered the letter early and left the post office early. He still had a lot of things to do, but he didn't have time to stay here.

"What do you want to do?" Suddenly, a man stopped him.

"The newcomers who came up on the first floor should not meddle in this matter. This red letter has never been seen before. It must be very special. You'd better be honest before the matter is discussed."

Zhao Yichen glanced at him, ignored him and still walked towards the red letter.

It's just that this person didn't continue to stop him, and a pair of white hands appeared in his consciousness.

"Not right!"

Someone looked at this scene and wondered: "What happened on the first floor? Yesterday, a lot of messengers from the first floor came up in one breath, five or six. There must be some reason."

Usually it is good to have one from downstairs occasionally, there is no reason why so many people go upstairs on the same day.

Therefore, he suspected that something was wrong downstairs.

Many messengers are still discussing with you and me.Zhao Yichen had already got the red letter.

Immediately, a cold breeze blew.

On the wall in the corridor, black ink-like handwriting emerged, crooked, revealing a bit of weirdness.

The letter quest is triggered.

Room 7, Building 301, Mingyue Community, Dachuan City.

'Meng Xiaodong passed away? Zhao Yichen was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that so much time had passed since the first time he boarded the bus.

He has been wandering around various supernatural events and staying on the supernatural bus, resulting in a vague concept of time.

'Maybe it hasn't reached half a year, but the other party's lifespan has come to an end early because of certain things. '

Zhao Yichen didn't think about Meng Xiaodong's matter outside. No one knew whether Meng Xiaodong died now or when the letter was about to arrive.

It would be troublesome if the ghost in her body was staring at her because of his memories of her.

Of course, this possibility is very small. After all, all the ghosts in the ghost masters of the Republic of China have died. If the post office hadn't sent them a letter, they don't know how long it would take for the ghosts in their bodies to recover.

Of course, it doesn't mean that there is a problem with the post office delivering letters to them, it's just that after the post office's letters are delivered to them, the ghosts in their bodies will immediately wake up from their deep sleep, which is too dangerous.

However, if there is no post office to deliver letters to them, it may not be a good thing to revive the ghost in them.

It can be imagined that after Zhang Dong died, the ghost in his body would not be able to act or recover because it was in a dead state and no one could control it.

Sounds like a good thing, right?
But on second thought, what if a ghost similar to Yang Jian's headless ghost appeared?
That ghost took control of Zhang Dong's body just like Yang Jian used the headless ghost to invade Zhang Dong's dead body. What would happen then?
A ghost version of Zhang Dong walked out of the old house and followed the ghost's instinct to attack all those who fit its law of killing.

The unsolvable erasing ability is used indiscriminately in the real world, and the corpse of Zhang Dong, who was originally set to suppress the haunted house, began to suppress the real world instead.
　I am going to the hospital for a re-examination today. If there is no problem this time, the author will be considered physically recovered.

　　This re-examination is very important, so Chapter 2 may not be free to write until later, and it may not be sent out until evening, sorry,

　　
　
(End of this chapter)