The demon monk in the second dimension

But the next moment, with a whoosh, a huge wave surged up in the post office lobby.

The wave was like a giant hand, slapping the oil painting off the wall and into the water.

The oil painting sank into the ghost lake and disappeared immediately.

Seeing this, all the other people in the oil paintings were startled and dared not make a move.

……

Xia Zhi and the other three rushed up the stairs to the fifth floor.

When I reached the fourth and a half floor, a pair of high heels faced the summer solstice.

The next moment, Xia Zhi found herself wearing a pair of red high heels.

Everyone stopped and looked at Xia Zhi.

Yang Jian's eyes glowed with a faint red light as he looked at Xia Zhi's high heels.

"how do you feel?"

"Ha, she's courting death!"

Xia Zhi twitched the corners of her mouth, and a large amount of black mud immediately gushed out from her feet, quickly engulfing her high heels.

"what!"

With a piercing scream, the ghost on the high heel was swallowed by Xia Zhi.

This ghost has the ability to take over other people's bodies, but it is useless to Xia Zhi.

An unnamed flame burned fiercely on the high heel, quickly extinguishing it without causing any harm to Xia Zhi.

As soon as Xia Zhi entered the fifth floor, a tall, thin, and fierce ghost came straight at him.

The shadow beneath his feet was directly connected to the ghostly shadow beneath Xia Zhi's feet, as if the two were originally one.

The terrifying power of this vengeful ghost was so great that it directly suppressed Xia Zhi's ghostly figure.

Xia Zhi also felt a tearing force coming from the vengeful ghost, as if the ghost wanted to take away the ghostly figure.

"Could it be a piece of the Ghostly Puzzle? Perfect timing!"

Xia Zhi stretched out her left hand and grabbed the thin, fierce ghost by the neck.

The bluish-black lividity on his hands multiplied rapidly, suppressing the emaciated ghost.

With a thud, he used his left hand to slam the ghost to the ground, then raised his right hand and chopped down hard on the ghost's head with his wood-chopping axe!

puff!puff!

The scene was incredibly violent. Xia Zhi chopped off the ghost's head and cut its body into several pieces, but there wasn't much blood to be seen. It only sent chills down Sun Rui and Li Yang's spines.

"No wonder he dares to call himself a ghost or god, he's a ruthless man! Even ghosts would probably avoid him!"

……

As summer solstice approached, the lake water continued to flow, completely submerging the first floor and beginning to infiltrate the rooms on the second floor.

The messengers on the second floor also realized something was wrong and came out of their rooms.

One of them had just come up from the first floor to the second floor and recognized Wang Shan, the messenger on the first floor, and asked him a question.

"Wang Shan, what happened?"

Wang Shan smiled wryly.

"New messengers have arrived, but they're formidable; they've entered the post office on their own! They've just rushed up the stairs to the upper floors and are going to flood the post office!"

The messengers on the second floor were in an uproar as they watched water gushing down the stairs.

"What? You want to flood the post office?"

"How is that possible! Won't the water leak out through the door?"

"and many more!"

Someone lowered their head, smelled the lake water which emitted a faint fishy odor, and their expression changed drastically.

"This isn't ordinary water; it's water stained with corpses!"

Hearing him say that, everyone became somewhat panicked.

A messenger from the second floor asked with a grim expression.

"What should we do now?"

Wang Shan took a deep breath.

"The only option now is to go upstairs! I just calculated that the water will flood the first floor in five minutes, it's very fast! And the people ahead have already cleared a path for us, so there shouldn't be too much danger on the stairs."

After all, the water was still flowing downwards. Even if the messenger on the second floor had a different opinion, there was nothing he could do.

Are we just supposed to hide in our rooms and wait to die?

……

The fifth floor is the top floor of the post office.

Xia Zhi shattered the slender, fierce ghost and immediately extended the ghostly shadow to control it.

The skinny, fierce ghost was brutally beaten by the woodcutter's axe, almost to the point of death.

On the summer solstice, the ghost was covered with black mud. The ghostly figure then quickly connected the ghost's shadow with the other's, making the ghost appear much larger.

Sun Rui, standing to the side, nearly popped his eyes out.

"You controlled a vengeful ghost so easily?"

He had a very difficult time controlling the second ghost; he almost died!

Sun Rui guessed.

"Could it be because of the puzzle pieces? Maybe finding a vengeful ghost puzzle piece makes it easier to control than an ordinary vengeful ghost!"

Yang Jian's expression was a little strange as he looked at the ghostly figure that had grown larger at Xia Zhi's feet.

He himself possesses the Ghost Eye and the Ghost Realm, and this ghost god also possesses the Ghost Eye and the Ghost Realm, but is of a higher level.

If you have a ghostly shadow, then this ghost or deity also has a ghostly shadow.

He possessed a ghostly hand, and this ghostly being controlled by the knocking ghost was even more advanced than the ghostly hand.

I have a wood-chopping knife, and the other party also has a wood-chopping axe.

Moreover, the other party has many methods that he hasn't yet figured out.

This ghost looks like a super-powered plus version of him!

Meanwhile, on Xia Zhi's side, after Ghost Shadow obtained the puzzle piece, he can now not only kill people with Ghost Shadow, but also control people's bodies and turn them into his ghost slaves.

In other words, it creates a guiding ghost.

When the Guide Ghost's killing rule is activated, Xia Zhi can also quickly reach the Guide Ghost's location through her shadow.

Although there is only one spot for this ghost servant, it can be very useful if used well. It is almost equivalent to creating your own spokesperson who can help handle some miscellaneous tasks.

After defeating the Gauntlet on the summer solstice, the Ghost Post Office's ultimate rebellion has begun.

All seven rooms on the fifth floor were open, and a cold and eerie atmosphere emanated from them, with a terrifying chill rushing towards you!

At this moment, Yang Jian was drawn to an oil painting next to him.

The person in the oil painting bears about 80% resemblance to him, but there are also obvious differences.

Li Yang also noticed where Yang Jian was looking and asked in surprise.

"Captain, what is this?"

"It's my father."

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, the person in the ghost painting suddenly blinked and looked at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian tried reaching his hand into the oil painting, and surprisingly, he actually managed to slip it inside.

No one knew what Yang Jian's father said in the oil painting. Without further hesitation, Yang Jian entered the painting.

"team leader?"

Li Yang was taken aback as Yang Jian disappeared into the oil painting.

"Yang Jian must have his own reasons for choosing to enter the world of oil painting. Perhaps the people in his paintings have a deep relationship with him."

Sun Rui looked ahead with a grim expression.

"Look ahead! We're in big trouble!"

When the seven rooms were opened, all the ghosts inside rushed out.

Inside room 507, a mutilated corpse missing its left hand slowly crawled out of the room.

Intermittent, radio-like sounds came from room 506.

"Hehe, hehe, I found you!"

In room 505, a faceless ghost wearing a yellow robe emerged, clapping a clapper in its hand.

Three human skins hung on the wall of room 504, moving without any wind. Bloody handprints were everywhere in the room.

In the center of room 503, a rocking chair creaked and swayed.

When the door opened, the rocking chair shook violently, as if someone had stood up from it.

In room 502, a middle-aged man stood at the door, frowning as he looked at the group, but there was no shadow beneath him.

The door to room 501 opened, and a dim yellow light shone out from it, but that was all the light there was.

Chapter 445 Another Puzzle Piece

(Sent to the wrong person...)

Yang Jian frowned upon seeing these three words.

"Ghost Post Office? I've encountered guys who called themselves Ghost Post Office messengers before. They were delivering mail to ghosts. I wonder what the purpose of this Ghost Post Office is."

As the four entered the post office, Yang Jian glanced around and noticed that in addition to the lobby, there were seven rooms on the first floor. His expression changed again.

"The room numbers and decor here are very similar to the lobby of a haunted hotel I once encountered. That haunted hotel was extremely dangerous. Of course, it's also possible that this was the style of decor during the Republic of China era."

Yang Jian realized something and said to Xia Zhi.

"This post office has five floors, with seven rooms on each floor, making a total of thirty-five rooms. There are also thirty-five seats on the bus. I don't know if it's a coincidence or if they're related."

"This is definitely not a coincidence."

Summer Solstice made the judgment.

"Many of the ghost tamers during the Republic of China era probably knew each other. Ghost Lake was established by a group of ghost tamers working together. Ghost Eye, the ghost hotel, ghost post office, and bus you mentioned earlier are definitely connected. They might have been created by the same group of people."

Sun Rui looked around and felt increasingly that he had entered a terrifying place, and said.

"So, do we also need to send letters?"

When Xia Zhi arrived at the counter, she looked at the empty counter and felt a slight flutter in her heart.

Based on Yang Jian's previous explanation, he understood that there was a certain connection between the knocking ghost he controlled and the ghost post office, which was why he could sense it.

He touched the dusty, seemingly unused counter and turned to speak.

“There’s no need to go through all that trouble. I’ll find a way to take control of this post office, or at least drag it directly from the haunted place into reality.”

Yang Jian and Sun Rui both looked at Xia Zhi in astonishment and asked at the same time.

"Can you even do something like this?"

"Won't the vengeful ghost come out?"

Xia Zhi smiled and said to the two of them.

“If I’m careful, I can handle it layer by layer. A single ghost is relatively easy for me to deal with as long as it doesn’t restart indefinitely. I’m not afraid of a group of ordinary ghosts either. What I’m afraid of is three or five ghosts of the level of the knocking ghosts coming at me together. That would be very troublesome.”

Yang Jian couldn't understand Xia Zhi's words at all, feeling that he was just as sick as Ye Zhen.

Even if you're dealing with three or five ghosts knocking on the door, it's just a hassle?

Even Elder Qin at headquarters probably wouldn't dare say that!