Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

"Um...when do we start planning?"

Zhang Qian was stunned for a moment when he heard Luo Wensong's invitation, and then changed the topic.

Are you kidding? Who would want to control that damn post office?

The title of Master of the Post Office just sounds cool, but if Zhang Qian wants to become like Luo Wensong, a person who can't come in and out freely and even has many restrictions on his actions... then he should be dismissed.

Perhaps becoming the administrator of the Ghost Post Office would help improve his strength, but Zhang Qian felt that the improvement was not as great as the restrictions, and it was simply a loss-making deal.

Moreover, status often comes with responsibilities in addition to power, and the Ghost Post Office is also responsible for training new ghost masters and suppressing supernatural beings. Zhang Qian does not want to deal with these things for the time being.

And Luo Wensong just smiled lightly and didn't insist anymore, "If you don't want to, forget it."

In fact, the ghost post office was not prepared for Zhang Qian, it was just a small joke.

Confining Zhang Qian to a supernatural place like the Ghost Post Office is completely overkill in Luo Wensong's eyes.

He still hopes that Zhang Qian can find his own path instead of taking over the mantle of the previous generation.

If you can't do it yourself, then the other ghost masters of the Republic of China can't do it, let alone.

Seeing that the two guys had finally finished talking, Yue Linhai withdrew his wandering gaze and responded, "Is there anything else that needs to be confirmed? If not, let's start now."

"Well, let's make sure again."

Zhang Qian nodded and began to discuss with the two big guys the details that needed to be paid attention to later.

But the plan to deal with the ghost ship is actually very simple.

It mainly depends on the performance of Yue Linhai and Luo Wensong. As for Zhang Qian himself, it's just a letter. An ordinary ghost controller can probably do it.

After communicating for a moment, Yue Linhai took the lead and said to Zhang Qian, "Let's get started. I'll come to you first."

"it is good."

……

"Crash."

Transparent waves hit the rocks, forming a sheet of snow-white spray.

The sea in the distance was shrouded in thick fog, and the magnificent view of the sky that could have been seen in the past was unfortunately obscured.

Although this place is far away from the command center where the ghost ship is located, the ghost realm of the ghost ship still completely envelopes this world.

This won't last long.

At a certain moment, the world of the feature film suddenly fell into extreme silence.

The only sound was the sound of gentle footsteps.

As the footsteps stopped, Yue Linhai's figure emerged from the thick fog, numbly looking at the sun that had long since disappeared.

There was an envelope in his hand, which was exactly the one that Zhang Qian had photographed on him before.

Although the figure in the book was just a virtual shadow generated by combining media, the envelope was like a tarsal maggot, penetrating through many obstacles and appearing next to Yue Linhai.

"It's been a long time since I've had contact with them. I haven't heard of the Ghost Post Office before." Yue Linhai seemed to be feeling a little emotional as he rubbed the envelope in his hand.

But then his movements suddenly stopped, as if he had received some kind of message, and he left the reef without looking back.

next moment.

Yue Linhai's figure suddenly appeared at the gate of the command center. The situation here seems to be a bit bad. The thick wooden door seems to have been attacked by some terrifying creature, and has turned into several pieces of wood with spikes lying on the ground.

There was no one around, only some solidified blood stains in the grass.

Stepping inside silently, Yue Linhai turned a blind eye to the traces of fire or mildew on the walls.

The thing that left these traces is no longer here. Even if it is here, no one can organize his path.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a huge activity room appeared in front of Yue Linhai.

Passing through the neat rows of seats, he climbed onto the long rostrum.

On the rostrum, four terrifying figures holding hands formed a circle, as if they were protecting something or sealing away some terror.

Looking at the oldest old man among the four figures, Yue Linhai's eyes flashed with a trace of reminiscence, "Is this the method you said at the beginning? You really made it happen."

Qingyi Ancient House is located in Dadong City, and the Wang family is a local leader in Dadong City. Yue Linhai naturally knows something about this generation of the Wang family, and is even considered a friend.

Wang Yiyi had shared his thoughts back then and asked Yue Linhai to provide suggestions and help. However, he did not expect that in the blink of an eye, that living person would turn into such a vicious ghost.

As if he heard Yue Linhai's words, the head with sparse hair and gray complexion actually moved, and his dim eyes like dead fish slowly fell on Yue Linhai.

But other things around him remained unchanged. Even the curtains blown by the wind were still frozen in mid-air, showing no intention of fluttering.

"You can still move?" Yue Linhai was a little surprised.

He could see that although Wang Yiyi had transformed into a fierce ghost, he agreed to give up a lot of things for certain purposes.

Although it is still terrifying, it is not as good as the peak of the year.

After thinking for a moment, Yue Linhai's eyes fell on Wang Yiyi's hands that were tightly holding the other ghosts.

In his eyes, the figures of these four ghosts were gradually dissipating, and then they continued to gather together, forming a simple clock.

Under the curse of the Wang family, the ghost is not a jigsaw puzzle but it is better than a jigsaw puzzle, and it can actually unify some supernatural powers.

"It's really incredible." Yue Linhai looked back and clicked his tongue in surprise.

He knew the idea of ​​the Wang generation, who wanted to pass on the Wang family from generation to generation, and then turn into evil ghosts from generation to generation.

Just four ghosts are already so terrifying. If the Wang family is given more time, they might be able to match Luo Wensong.

After all, the Wang generation was originally in the upper reaches of the Republic of China, and was not far away from the top like Luo Wensong.

It's also a way to solve supernatural problems.

Yue Linhai knew that the supernatural beings during the Republic of China had actually been suppressed by those few people. The reason why the supernatural beings could not be completely solved was simply because human lifespan was limited.

Once the Wang family's method is successful, it will be equivalent to the birth of an immortal Luo Wensong. It may not be able to prevent the birth of supernatural beings, but no matter what kind of supernatural being is born, it only takes an instant to suppress it.

It’s a pity that it took a long time to accumulate...

Shaking his head, Yue Linhai turned his attention to the photo in his hand.

The four fierce ghosts of the Wang family formed a blockade and couldn't stop him. Taking out the photo was just an easy task.

Without any further hesitation, Yue Linhai's figure gradually dimmed and he slowly sneaked into the ghost ship. (End of chapter)