Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 114 The truth gradually revealed
The Ghost Flower's ghost domain unfolded and spread out in a straight range of 50 meters, enveloping Zhou Deng, Zhang You and Xia Yu all in it.
Entering the ghost domain again, Zhou Deng's face was still a little shocked, because he didn't have this thing, but he was very envious, and the other two messengers were also the same, because they had all seen the weirdness displayed by this kind of thing.
Lin Xian didn't speak. In order to avoid being connected to other ghost lands, he directly entered the two-layer ghost domain through the superposition of the ghost domain, which was enough to screen out many strange places and ghosts who wanted to invade through this passage.
The time came to 11:30 in the evening.
On a secluded road, Lin Xian and his party returned to the inn, but the number of people was half less than when they left.
This is a relatively good result, because in Lin Xian's view, the black letter should not appear on the first floor, but if it does appear, then in this letter delivery mission, as long as the messenger involved cannot survive, and There are still two lucky people here, which is already very good.
The inn was still the same as it was when they left, except that all of their rooms were locked, as if there were new residents living in it.
Lin Xian held the knife in his hand. He tentatively pushed the room he was in, but he couldn't open it. There was indeed a ghost living in it.
"What should we do now?"
At this time, Xia Yu, who hadn't spoken much, asked a question, because she couldn't think of any way at this time, and there was still half an hour left. If there was no place to live, it would definitely be brought by the inn. sinister.
"It's okay. We are wearing masks. We are similar to ghosts. Even if we are outside, we will not encounter any danger. We just need to beware of some potential threats that may arise."
Lin Xian was not worried about this. Without fear, he was able to maintain absolute calmness. This is a condition that many people do not possess, even ghost masters.
Stepping back, the candles on the long corridor lingered for a long time. Lin Xian looked at the lights and thought of the will-o'-the-wisp brought by the knife in his hand.
"Are the lights on these candlesticks all will-o'-the-wisps?"
Lin Xian couldn't help but come up with such an idea. In order to prove his conjecture, he found Xia Yu at the side and got the mask with only half of his face left, and then threw it at the candlestick.
If it is really a will-o'-the-wisp, then the mask will be directly ignited, otherwise it will prove to be a failure.
The flickering firelight rose and fell under the mask, but it never ignited the mask. It seemed to be an ordinary candlelight.
"No, no, it's impossible for an ordinary candle to burn for such a long time."
After thinking about it carefully, Lin Xian denied this conjecture, "What if the supernatural power of this candle is not enough?"
next second.
He took the mask back, tore off a small area and threw it back into the candlestick.
However, this time, the candle flame on the candlestick swelled suddenly, brighter than the surrounding candle flames.
"Sure enough, these candles all have spirits, but the spirits of the burning objects are too strong, and these weak will-o'-the-wisps cannot ignite them."
The conjecture was confirmed, and this indirectly told myself that the candles in the human skin inn were ghost fires, maybe there was a source of these candles in a certain spiritual path that I hadn't explored yet, but it's a pity right now. There is not enough time, otherwise he really has the urge to explore.
Just when Lin Xian was about to tear off the half of the mask and burn it, a few swaying figures walked in the darkness not far away.
"Is there a new guest in the inn?"
Lin Xian narrowed his eyes, he didn't choose to contact directly, but quickly left the position of the corridor and walked towards the mourning hall.
"You passed a small path during the day and found a way to go down to the first floor, right?"
On the way, Lin Xian asked Zhou Deng in a low voice.
"Yes, but there is a ghost guarding it. It seems that anyone who gets close will be attacked."
Zhou Deng shrugged, and Li Biao's death was the same, mainly because he was afraid of the threat posed by that hand.
"Looking back, I suspect that this human skin inn is not as dangerous as we imagined. We may even be placed together by that human skin."
Lin Xian had a sullen face. He guessed some clues from Feng Xiumei.
If Feng Xiumei needs ghosts to sacrifice to revive her wife, then she doesn't need to lure herself to the room in the well, because new ghosts will come in every day in the inn, and with his strength, he can make a few ghosts as sacrifices It's quite an easy thing, but she didn't choose to do it. Instead, she revealed some information.
The human skin paper entrapped the messenger who came before. In other words, the words of the human skin paper are all lies. In this way, even letting my group go upstairs is also a lie. The purpose of everything is to trap them on the second floor of the inn The place.
Because if you really abide by the rules on the note in the inn, you will definitely miss the time for the post office to deliver the letter, because the way down the stairs in this place is hidden, and normal people don't know that there is such a thing without any progress in exploration. A path exists.
Moreover, from the beginning to the end, he has never really seen the ghosts in the inn, or even the residents in those rooms.
Thinking of this, Lin Xian stopped suddenly: "Do you need to prove it?"
After hesitating for a moment, he finally gave up, because it was not worth it, and the risk and benefit were not directly proportional, and he did not want to make such an unknown attempt.
Everyone quickly walked to the mourning hall and entered this place again. The rest of the people had different moods. Regardless of whether there were ghosts in other rooms of the inn, this mourning hall definitely existed, and there was more than one of them. The portrait was suppressed.
In the first attempt, Zhang You picked up the portrait, which triggered the taboo of the mourning hall. To be precise, this should be regarded as a balance. The portrait suppressed the ghosts in the mourning hall. The ghost will come back to life, which is why the human skin paper does not want his group to touch the portrait, because he is also afraid of the ghosts in the mourning hall.
Staring at the human skin paper on the photo frame, and seeing the people coming again, he diligently wrote down a lot of words on this paper again.
However, Lin Xian didn't even bother to take a look. He threw the small knife in his hand, the tip of the knife pierced into the photo frame, and directly set the human skin on the wall.
The flame on the tip of the knife burst out again, burning the human skin paper instantly.
"To make things more mysterious, a defective product is a defective product." Lin Xian said expressionlessly.
It is already a miracle that there is one piece of human skin paper, but this inn has two at once. Absolutely true, even if it wants to cheat you, it will never lie to you.
However, the human skin paper in this inn is just the opposite. It violates the laws of human skin paper. Not only does it want to harm you, but the handwriting on it is also fake.
(End of this chapter)