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Chapter 229 The Ghost Tide Dismembered Instantly! The Ghost Post Office Trembles (4k)

On Lu Ming's side, the aura he exuded was even colder than before.

But this is not a bad thing.

He exuded a terrifying aura, yet his mind was clearer than ever before.

The sky was crimson, the blood rain had stopped, and only the edges of some withered grass were still dripping red blood droplets.

If Lu Ming in the past barely reached the level of the Seven Elders through the infinite superposition of the mirror world, then...

Now that he has fully mastered the blood-red umbrella, his supernatural abilities have stabilized, officially placing him at the level of one of the Seven Elders.

The dismemberment by the demon cleaver, the suppression by demon blood, the transfer and imprisonment by the black umbrella.

With this entire process in place, Lu Ming can handle even supernatural events that reach an S-level level of terror.

According to the normal theories in the paranormal community, once a ghost with the suppressive property of ghost blood is controlled, it is very difficult for the ghost tamer to control other ghosts.

But Lu Ming broke free from this constraint.

This wasn't because of his terrifyingly strong mental power, but because Lu Ming didn't personally control the ghost blood; instead, he fused this supernatural power into his supernatural weapon.

Looking at the uneven, tiny pits on the surface of the golden umbrella, Lu Ming's expression changed slightly.

Only he can use this supernatural weapon. Even if others take it, they will not be able to figure out the complex supernatural rules, not to mention that when the blood rain unfolds, Lu Ming must make the supernatural cries and laughter intertwine and overlap in the rain.

"These things are not like coffin nails. Even if others covet them, they can only secretly admire them; there's no way they can take them away. So I have no need to hide my abilities..."

"Moreover, the blood umbrella is far more terrifying than the coffin nail. With this blood umbrella, I don't even need to bother to remove the coffin nail from the starving ghost."

At this moment, the problem of supernatural weapons that had troubled Lu Ming for so long has finally been completely resolved.

He had realized that his current actions might be under the watchful eyes of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, and that many things were being secretly arranged and arranged by them.

Originally, Lu Ming thought that the timeline of this world only changed after he traveled here.

But in fact, before Lu Ming traveled to this place, the fact that time travel would happen in the "future" had already become an objective fact.

At that time, Qin Lao possessed the ability to foresee the future and could know the approximate outcome.

In this way, without realizing it, Lu Ming, who traveled from the "future," began to influence the "past."

This explains why Lu Ming disrupted the timeline as soon as he transmigrated, causing some minor discrepancies with the original timeline.

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A winding path defied all logic and appeared before Lu Ming's eyes. This path was incredibly tortuous and twisted, vaguely leading to the misty distance.

And within that hazy mist lay the ghost post office, its neon lights flashing.

Although he did not receive the initial letter, Lu Ming became a messenger of the Ghost Post Office by actively infiltrating it.

Once he enters the third floor of the post office and becomes the messenger there, he can freely enter and exit the ghost post office.

Those who can become messengers on the third floor of the post office are basically ghost controllers, and they already have a certain understanding of the post office's operating rules.

They knew that the messenger either died on the way to deliver the message or died because he tore up the letter.

It's almost impossible for someone to die in a ghost post office for no reason.

In some ways, the post office actually provides protection for messengers.

They protect messengers from haunted places and protect them from the pursuit of vengeful ghosts. Also, like some of the messengers on the first floor before, they would take advantage of the post office's rules to purchase weapons abroad and bring them back.

Overall, as long as the balance of the post office is not disrupted, this haunted place is relatively safe.

Therefore, when Lu Ming returned to the third floor of the post office, he found that a considerable number of messengers had already gathered there.

Not only the messengers he brought from the second floor, but also the messengers that were already on the third floor.

These people also received the news that a red envelope had appeared in the Ghost Post Office and that Lu Ming had taken the envelope away.

The good news is that there is no limit to the number of people in the rooms on the third floor of the post office; many people can stay in one room.

Therefore, the relationship between messengers is not hostile. Most messengers are friendly to others, or at worst, indifferent. There is generally no chance of them killing each other.

The bad news was that when Lu Ming returned to the Ghost Post Office, he found that the previously noisy corridor had suddenly become quiet.

The messengers who were still discussing the matter were all taken aback and turned to look at him, their eyes filled with doubt, scrutiny, and speculation.

"Just say what you want to say. I hate playing games with people."

Lu Ming remained expressionless, completely unconcerned about the subtle hostility these people displayed.

Objectively speaking, if Lu Ming simply waved the blood umbrella in his hand and used the mirror world to reflect countless phantom images of blood umbrellas, everyone here would perish simultaneously, without any chance of survival.

The reason Lu Ming asked what had happened was simply because he was curious.

There is no conflict of interest among the messengers on the third floor, so theoretically there should be no conflict.

"Lu Ming, I've heard of you. People in the paranormal community call you the Ghost Groom. You're on good terms with Ghost Eye Yang Jian from Dachang City, and even Ye Zhen, Asia's number one, has become your underling..."

"However, you are ultimately alone, which puts you at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. I admit that in a one-on-one fight, no one can defeat you, but if it comes down to a fight to the death, you probably won't last until the vengeful ghost is resurrected."

The person who spoke first looked somewhat nervous and was very careful with his words.

He clearly understood that it would be easy for Lu Ming to kill any one of them.

But he was betting that Lu Ming wouldn't dare to offend the public.

Generally speaking, apart from exceptions like Ye Zhen, powerful ghost tamers are inherently in a very unstable state.

Therefore, these messengers made a judgment: it wouldn't be a problem for Lu Ming to kill a few of them, but if the messengers who came up from the second floor joined forces with the original messengers from the third floor, even Lu Ming would have to think twice.

After saying that, he, like everyone else, stared nervously at Lu Ming.

Although they were quite certain of their guess, believing that as long as Lu Ming was rational enough, he wouldn't forcefully tear up the letter or take action against them.

But as the saying goes, "the nail that sticks out gets hammered down."

If Lu Ming were the kind of ghost tamer with a strange temper and personality, he would have killed Lu Ming the first person to negotiate.

Facing the undisputed number one figure in the current paranormal community, even with all his courage, this messenger still found it hard not to back down.

Everyone waited anxiously for Lu Ming's reply.

At that moment, two dark figures slowly emerged from the darkness behind Lu Ming.

No, to be precise, it should be three courses.

Sun Rui, Li Yang, and Xiao Fujiang, who remained in the post office. The two people and the ghost stood silently behind Lu Ming, making their stance clear even without uttering a word.

"You've reminded me."

"That red letter is extremely important, as it concerns the safety of all the messengers on that floor... If it can be successfully delivered, it will allow all the messengers on that floor to ascend to the next floor."

"so······"

At this point, everyone's eyes lit up.

Judging from Lu Ming's tone, it seems there's a chance.

However, to everyone's surprise, Lu Ming took out the red letter and, without hesitation, tore it in half with a tearing sound.

In front of all the messengers, Lu Ming, in an almost provocative manner, tore up the letter!
"Are you crazy?"

Upon seeing this scene, the messengers felt their hearts skip a beat, and after realizing what was happening, they immediately felt all the blood rush to their heads.

"The supernatural attack triggered by tearing up the second letter is far more terrifying than the one triggered by tearing up the first letter. The difficulty doubles with each attempt... According to this madman's habits, if we successfully reach the fourth floor of the post office, he will tear up the letter immediately upon receiving it!"

“We can’t let him continue like this. He’s playing with the lives of all our messengers.”

Lu Ming did not refute these people, because there was no need to.

Only when one reaches a certain height does one realize how insignificant the idle gossip of ants truly is.

Lu Ming didn't react, but Sun Rui behind him sneered repeatedly, saying, "You people stand on the moral high ground to criticize Captain Lu, but have you ever thought about what kind of terrible supernatural events a red letter could trigger after it was leaked out?"

"Even if you all die here today, it will be worth it if we can prevent an S-class paranormal event from happening."

"Are your lives precious, but other people's lives aren't? You're innocent as messengers, but aren't others innocent too?"

Sun Rui's words left the messengers speechless.

The leading messenger, his blood boiling, struggled for a long time before finally managing to utter only two words.

"Let's do it!"

Before he could even use his supernatural abilities, a terrifying black shadow invaded his body, instantly taking away his life force.

Boom!
A dull thud.

The messenger's body quickly grew cold, covered in lividity, and lay lifeless on the moldy wooden floor.

A supernatural attack has occurred after the letter was torn up!
Whether it's my imagination or not, this time the supernatural attack came much faster than the last one.

Not far away, countless dense black shadows swayed and approached like a tide, making people's scalps tingle and their hearts pound.

Because the supernatural attacks were so sudden, most of the messengers were killed silently before they could even react.

As it turns out, if the difficulty of the paranormal attack caused by the first torn-up letter was 2, then the difficulty of this one was not 4, but 8.

Lu Ming was not clear about the specific reasons. It might be that his existence affected the operation of the mechanism, or it might be that the Ghost Post Office had gone out of control, which is why it had become the ghostly place it is now.

This scene not only startled all the messengers, but even Sun Rui and Li Yang's expressions became extremely solemn.

"Captain, what should we do? Do you need our help?"

Beside Li Yang, Xiao Fujiang, wearing a bright red floral jacket and only half the height of Lu Ming, slowly raised her head and looked at Lu Ming with her black eyes, as if asking for his opinion.

Each of those swaying black shadows not far away could easily kill a messenger on the third floor.

This indicates that all the shadowy figures are real vengeful ghosts, possessing the characteristics of ghosts—they cannot be killed.

"No need for that trouble."

Lu Ming spoke, yet it was as if he didn't speak at all. In any case, his cold voice echoed within the Ghost Post Office, drawing the attention of all the other surviving messengers, including Sun Rui and Li Yang.

Previously, these messengers hated Lu Ming with a passion, but in the blink of an eye, Lu Ming has become their last lifeline.

Besides him, no one else on the scene could handle such a large number of terrifying ghosts.

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The raindrops started as a faint sound, but gradually they fell faster and faster, and the sound became clearer and clearer.

Those familiar with Lu Ming know that this is his classic starting stance.

Aside from the Ghost Painting Ghost Domain, this is Lu Ming's strongest Ghost Domain technique.

It incorporates a host of supernatural elements related to water, such as torrential rain, ghost wells, water ghosts, and umbrellas.

Unlike before, this time the rainwater was neither murky nor smelly.

Instead, it carried a strong smell of blood.

The raindrops falling from Lu Ming's center were actually drops of terrifying blood!
The ghost bride appeared out of nowhere beside Lu Ming, and the bright red veil was put back on her head, but her sad, tear-streaked face was still faintly visible behind the veil.

The sound of crying rang out.

Laughter also rang out.

Two eerie sounds overlapped and intertwined, echoing continuously in the confined space.

Splash! Splash! Splash!
As the ghostly blood on the ground continued to spread within the enclosed post office, it reached past the ankles of the shadowy figures.

A terrible repression was formed.

The moment the suppression took effect, everyone was in a daze. In their minds, time seemed to have been erased or stopped.

And right after that strange moment ended, a terrifying supernatural event occurred without warning!
Blood rains from the sky, ghosts weep in the night!

The two villains, one red and one white, stand under an umbrella in the rain.

The ghostly power of the Ghost Cleaver was replicated countless times in the mirror world, spreading like wildfire!

Thump! Thump! Thump!
A series of splashes.

Suppressed by the ghost blood, all the shadowy figures were easily dismembered by the ghost cleaver's supernatural power, leaving them no room for resistance.

Subsequently, these dozens of vengeful ghosts were dismembered into pieces, and the missing parts all fell into the blood, sinking to the bottom and disappearing without a trace.

After tearing up the red letter, the despairing and suffocating supernatural attack came to an end with Lu Ming's effortless actions, as if those dozens of blurry black shadows were not vengeful ghosts.

Lu Ming, dressed in white mourning clothes, and the ghost bride holding his hand, are the truly terrifying and dreadful figures in the post office...

(End of this chapter)