Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 109 The old woman’s purpose
Continuing to go down, the handwriting on the wall of the well began to disappear, and Zhao Feng could clearly feel the water stains on the vines. This kind of dark environment is prone to high tides.
Not long after, he came to the bottom of the well, but the space at the bottom of the well is much larger than the space above, and it seems to be a specially built airtight environment.
Lin Xian and his group at the mouth of the well also slid down the vines after learning that nothing happened after the two went down the well.
The time came to ten o'clock in the evening.
With the entry of the last messenger, eight people have gathered at the bottom of the well.
"I really didn't expect there to be such a place in this inn." Zhou Deng knocked on the wall at the edge of the well, feeling a little shocked.
The space at the bottom of the well is very large, and there is still a long corridor in front of it, but there is only a half-covered wooden door in front of the long corridor, and there is a faint light diffusing inside, as if there are still living people living inside.
"All kinds of strange places may appear in the land of spirits."
Lin Xian replied casually, and he took the lead in walking along the corridor, but he felt that this place looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
There were also candlesticks in the promenade, and after everyone passed by, they all lit up the fire one by one, and soon the footsteps of these people could be heard down the well.
When he came to the half-closed wooden door, Lin Xian stopped. He took a step forward with a knife in his hand, and gently pushed the wooden door open.
However, at this time, some light that was originally emitted in the room disappeared completely at this moment. Lin Xian didn't know about it, because he just opened the door and didn't go in.
Before they could make any further plans, there was a sound of slow footsteps in the room. The footsteps sounded a little light, and they didn't have any strength to step on the ground, but the speed of action was very fast.
Lin Xian took two steps back, and he motioned for the others to also step back, keeping a safe distance from each other.
Soon there was movement from the gate, a haggard old man put his hand on the doorknob, and soon someone came out from the inside, it was not someone else but the old lady who had been following him all along.
The old woman just glanced at everyone, he didn't close the door, but turned back.
This kind of meaning is already obvious. Ever since she was at the inn, this old woman who seemed to be dead had the intention of guiding everyone over.
"Follow."
Lin Xian hesitated for a moment, but still made a decision. After going deep for so long, there must be some gains.
Walking into the room, the furnishings in the room are already very old. Some of the tables, chairs and benches are rotten and out of shape, and even covered with moss. However, on an old-fashioned gauze bed, there is a coffin placed strangely.
The coffin was placed on the bed, and a piece of sandalwood was placed at the four corners of the head and end of the bed, and these incenses were all in a state of being lit.
Looking at the four sandalwoods on the bed, Lin Xian could only feel that the originally calm ghost in his body began to become restless, and even wanted to leave his body.
Not only Lin Xian, but also Zhou Deng on the side. He, who hadn't experienced the recovery of a ghost for a long time, even noticed something strange at this moment.
"This fragrance is weird."
Almost subconsciously, he made a judgment, except for the black lacquered coffin placed in the middle of the bed, only these four incense sticks were the most weird.
The ghost hand immediately took the four sandalwoods. As he thought, after he smelled the scent from these incenses, the ghost in his body would become agitated.
Fortunately, this kind of thing is not aggressive, and the ghost hand is ready to snuff out the sandalwood.
However, at this time, the old woman who had never spoken before suddenly spoke.
"Xiangsheng, this is soul-inducing incense. I'm helping you attract souls. Are you sure you want to kill this thing?"
The old woman had her hands behind her back, but there was a smile on her wrinkled face, but no one knew whether this person's smile was kind or malicious.
"Help me? Why should I trust you?" Lin Xian frowned, and the ghost hand that had just touched Xiangtou also stopped.
"You want to send a letter to someone, but it's a pity that you are still late, and the recipient died a long time ago." The old woman said.
"Interesting, it seems that you old guys know about the post office."
Lin Xian withdrew his ghostly hand. When he met for the first time, he thought that this old lady might also be left over from the Republic of China. Now it seems that his guess is correct.
"In our time, the name Luo Wensong was indeed very famous. After all, the name of the knocker was not for nothing."
The old woman walked to a desk, she opened the drawer of the desk, took out a photo from it, and continued:
"I won't mention the foreign language. In fact, before you, there were several groups of couriers who delivered the letter mission this time, but they were not very good at it. In the room."
"Ok?"
After the words fell, Lin Xian felt surprised. He didn't expect that someone had delivered this mission before.
"It seems that you still know something about this inn." Lin Xian said.
The old lady wiped the photo in her hand, and then handed it over, "The recipient is the person in this photo. He died a long time ago. The purpose of my lighting the soul-inducing incense is to call his dead soul back." , so that you can complete the task of delivering the letter."
I took the photo from the old lady. It has a sense of age. It was taken with an old-fashioned camera at that time. It didn’t even have a color, and it was all in gray tones. In the photo, an old man from the Republic of China was sitting in a grand chair Above, behind him, was exactly the first floor of the inn.
The old man seemed to be the manager of the inn, but for some reason, he couldn't make it through.
There are two people in this photo. Next to the old man is a picture of the old woman. The two seem to be partners.
Looking at the photo in his hand, Lin Xian said expressionlessly, "I think resurrecting the owner of this inn is your real goal, right?"
"You are very perceptive, and we are mutually beneficial, what do you think?" the old woman laughed.
"What if I don't want to?" Lin Xian said.
"Think clearly, it won't do you any harm." The old woman withdrew her smile, and her eyes gradually became gloomy.
"I don't think you, an old man, would be so kind. The so-called soul-attracting incense is just a cover. The real function of this thing is to attract ghosts. It is an incense specially designed to attract ghosts."
Lin Xian decisively snuffed out the sandalwood, and the ghost domain under his feet also exploded at this moment.
(End of this chapter)