Mysterious recovery

This is not an easy person, he has been investigating Zhang Xianguang here, and so far he has only received three pieces of information.

First, Zhang Xianguang used to be the manager of the post office, but somehow he left the post office and left here.

Second, Zhang Xianguang is still alive in this world, and this person has completed the task of delivering letters from the ghost post office twice.

Thirdly, Tian Xiaoyue, the second manager, was dismembered and soaked in a bottle. Although she was revived now, she has become an existence that is neither human nor ghost. All of this has something to do with Zhang Xianguang.

The first thousand and ninety-two chapters meet people

The former ghost post office is now in the hell apartment.

Sun Rui sat on the sofa in the empty lobby on the first floor, holding a cane and staring calmly at the woman in front of him.

This is a woman with almost perfect appearance, so beautiful that any man will find it amazing and heart-pounding.

But Sun Rui would not do this.

Sun Rui is a ghost master, his body and mind have been eroded by spirits, he no longer has the emotions of a normal person, no matter how beautiful a woman sits in front of him, he will not be moved in the slightest.

"So, Yang Jian asked you to come here to let you meet Zhang Xianguang first, and then solve the mystery of your appearance?"

After talking for a while, Sun Rui roughly understood the reason for He Yuelian's arrival.

"It should be like this, Mr. Sun."

He Yuelian said: "I just don't know that Zhang Xianguang, is Mr. Zhang here? If possible, I hope Mr. Sun can arrange for me to meet that Mr. Zhang."

As she spoke, she looked around here with a little curiosity.

There are five floors in total, connected by two elevators.

There seemed to be seven rooms on each floor, but the doors of those rooms were closed, so there should be no occupants.

what is that?

suddenly.

He Yuelian saw a woman appearing in the corridor on the third floor. The woman had long hair and was wearing a floral skirt, walking aimlessly like a stiff corpse.

At this moment, Sun Rui tapped his cane to attract He Yuelian's attention.

"Zhang Xianguang is not here."

"Not here? Then when will he come back?" He Yuelian asked instead.

Sun Rui smiled coldly: "I think you have misunderstood something. The real Zhang Xianguang has never been here. I have been the only one here from the beginning to the end."

"Mr. Sun was joking. Mr. Sun must not be the only one here. I saw a woman on the third floor just now."

He Yuelian smiled slightly, and then when she raised her head to look at the third floor again, the smile on her face froze.

The woman on the third floor had disappeared.

And there is nothing on the fourth floor, nor on the second floor... It seems to be missing.

Sun Rui said: "Sometimes the people you see are not necessarily people. Don't forget what this place is. This is hell."

He Yuelian shuddered suddenly, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

Could it be that the woman I saw just now was not a living person at all, but a ghost?

There are ghosts here...

At this moment, Sun Rui slowly stood up from the sofa: "The Zhang Xianguang you want to see is not here anymore, I can only take you to meet another Zhang Xianguang, this should be the reason why Yang Jian asked you to come here, But you, an ordinary person, set foot in the spiritual land and came into contact with some things you shouldn't be in contact with, so I'm not responsible for what will happen in the end."

"Come with me."

With that said, he walked in one direction of the hall.

He Yuelian didn't dare to hesitate, she didn't even dare to stay here alone, and immediately followed.

Although the Sun Rui in front of him looks strange, at least he can be sure that he is a living person, and he is also the person in charge of Dahan City, a positive person.

Such a person is more or less worthy of trust.

Sun Rui is actually not very willing to talk to this He Yuelian, but he is too boring here alone, and it is good to have some things to pass the time, and this He Yuelian's arrival is also guided by Yang Jian, so he also tried Take a look and see if you can unlock the secret hidden in this woman.

soon.

Sun Rui came to a wall.

There was nothing on the walls except a few lights shining on them.

But the next moment.

boom!

There was a sound of landing, and a huge oil painting fell from nowhere, just in front of it.

The oil painting is a bit old, with a building painted on it.

It was an old building from the period of the Republic of China. There were three words written on the entrance of the building: ghost post office.

"The person you are looking for is in this oil painting." Sun Rui said, "If you have the guts, go inside and find Zhang Xianguang."

"Can this painting go in?" He Yuelian felt unbelievable, as if she was listening to a fairy tale.

Sun Rui said: "You will know if you can go in and try it yourself."

Although He Yuelian was nervous, she felt that she had found this place, and seeing Sun Rui, she must not shrink back at this time.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try."

He Yuelian stretched out her hand cautiously and touched the oil painting in front of her.

Upon contact, an incredible thing happened, her hand was slowly submerged into the oil painting, and a palm appeared on the oil painting, but that palm was not so real as if it was painted on oil painting.

"So that's how it is." He Yuelian was puzzled, but she already understood what was going on in her heart.

Immediately, she gritted her teeth and took a step forward.

His body was quickly swallowed by the huge oil painting in front of him.

Soon He Yuelian disappeared before her eyes and successfully entered the oil painting.

This is the ghost post office in the oil painting world.

Although it is not as dangerous as the real ghost post office, Sun Rui knows that in this world of oil paintings, there are not only the portraits left by the former messengers, but also the ghosts imprisoned in the oil paintings.

It is actually very, very dangerous for He Yuelian to enter it as an ordinary person.

But Sun Rui was more caring, so he chose the safest oil painting for her, instead of directly choosing the oil painting of Xianguang.

Because he couldn't let this He Yuelian go to see that Zhang Xianguang alone.

Who knows what Zhang Xianguang will do when he sees He Yuelian, what if he does it directly.

So he arranged for He Yuelian to meet at the ghost post office in the oil painting world, where not only Zhang Xianguang was alone, but also messengers from other post offices.

He Yuelian came to the door of the ghost post office in the oil painting world.

"The building here is exactly the same as the building outside, but with a different decoration style. It seems that this should be the original appearance of this place, but it is really unbelievable that I have come to the world in the painting."

He Yuelian's body trembled slightly, but she couldn't tell whether it was fear or excitement.

Because He Yuelian has now begun to come into contact with the weird scenes in the supernatural circle, and all this has already overturned her cognition.

"An ordinary person can come here. It seems that the outside has become more peaceful after changing the administrator. Hey, little girl, what are you doing here?" A voice sounded abruptly.

He Yuelian was startled, she looked for the sound, but saw a man in old clothes with a dead face with blackened face and sunken eye sockets, walking numbly towards this side.

The world of oil painting is interconnected.

This is the person in another painting.

This person is obviously also the portrait of the courier left by the ghost post office.

"I, I'm here to find someone, someone named Zhang Xianguang, is your name Zhang Xianguang?" He Yuelian asked cautiously.

"Zhang Xianguang? Hey, it's no wonder this guy is so stubborn. It turns out that there is such a young girl outside who remembers him." The man with a dead face sneered.

In the world of oil painting, everyone's existence is not permanent. Once forgotten by outsiders, they will disappear here and die completely.

"That guy is inside, go in." The man pointed, but did not do anything to He Yuelian.

"Thank you."

He Yuelian didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and didn't dare to talk to this person who was exactly like a dead person. After thanking her, she immediately entered the ghost post office in the oil painting world.

Once in.

In the lobby of the ghost post office, many people looked at her in unison.

"An ordinary woman? Who is she, and how did she come here?"

"Ordinary woman? Are you blind? This person looks very unusual, so perfect that there are almost no flaws. A living person can never do this. This guy is a product of supernatural powers."

"Now the ghost post office even ordinary people can come in and out at will?"

"She seems to be looking for someone. Is someone's younger generation looking for relatives? Does anyone know her? Don't you stand up and talk about the past?"

A group of messengers from the old days made you chat with each other sentence by sentence.

"She's here to look for Zhang Xianguang." At this time, the man with a dead face outside came in and added.

immediately.

The eyes of the crowd all turned to the side.

There is a small table there, and there are two people sitting in front of the table, and the two of them are playing chess seriously.

One of them was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a bookish look, like a teacher, and the other...was seven or eight points like Yang Jianchang.

"Yang Jian, Mr. Yang, is it you? You are here too." He Yuelian became a little happy.

The man who was seven to eight points similar to Yang Jian said slowly without raising his head, "I'm not Yang Jian."

On the other hand, Zhang Xianguang immediately showed some shock, staring at He Yuelian.

Obviously he knew He Yuelian.

No.

He must have recognized her face.

The first thousand 190 chapters three new lights

When He Yuelian entered the hell apartment, Yang Jian was relatively leisurely, staying in Shangtong Building, listening to the reports of the past few days.

Zhang Liqin was performing the duties that a secretary should have. She held a notepad and said, "The people from the Island Country Exorcism Society are still here and want to contact you, Mr. Yang. They don't seem to give up after rejecting them last time. "

While drinking Coke, Yang Jian listened to the report: "What is the reason why the people from the Spirit Elimination Society have been staying here all this time?"

"They didn't say that there are some things they want to talk to Mr. Yang in person." Zhang Liqin said.

Jiang Yan, who was trimming her nails at the side, curled her lips and said, "There must be nothing good. Those people are not serious people at first glance. I think it's better to drive them away."

"It's really not an option to keep others in the air. Arrange a time later and meet them."

Yang Jian thought for a while and said casually.

"Okay, Mr. Yang."

Zhang Liqin continued: "Dr. Chen's research has already produced results, I hope Mr. Yang can take the time to take a look."

"Oh, is that so? The results are coming out so soon. It seems that the person who can do research with Wang Xiaoming is really unusual."

Yang Jian nodded: "I'll take a look at Dr. Chen later."

When he left Dachang City a few days ago, he gave Dr. Chen a task to study a bottle of corpse oil.

It was obtained from Li Gui, and he has some supernatural abilities, but he is not a researcher and cannot use it reasonably, so he entrusted this matter to Dr. Chen, and arranged for Wang Yong to cooperate with the research. Unexpectedly, Chen The doctor made progress so quickly.

Zhang Liqin said again: "Zhang Wei wants to organize a class reunion, and I want you to set a time."

"classmate reunion?"

Yang Jian revealed a look of reminiscence.

Yes, a year has passed since the last class reunion. Although many things happened in the middle, those who survived must continue to live.

But after that incident ended, Zhao Lei and Sun Ren died, and only Zhang Wei, Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan and a person named Liu Qi remained.

"The matter of the party is up to Zhang Wei. If he wants, he can set a time for himself." Yang Jian said.