Mysterious recovery

He is confident, but not brainless.

Most of the people in the circle knew the file information of the starving ghost. After all, it had been so long that it was impossible to hide it, so they also knew what role the coffin nail played in that supernatural incident.

Even the S-level ghost was directly crucified in place.

If this is nailed to the ghost master, the ghost in the ghost master's body will be silenced in an instant.

And once the power of the ghost is completely suppressed, then the ghost master is likely to lack the support of supernatural power, and will die suddenly, even if he does not die instantly, the ghost in the body is suppressed, and the ghost master will also be with him. Ordinary people are no different.

Therefore, this coffin nail is not only the nemesis of ghosts, but also a powerful weapon against ghost masters.

Ye Zhen is obviously afraid of this.

"If Mr. Ye wants to know if Yang Jian has coffin nails, there are only two ways. One is to fight with him. Yang Jian is in a hurry, and he will use any supernatural things, but Mr. Ye must also Take a considerable risk, if he really has the nails in the coffin, Mr. Ye may not be able to defeat him and die in his hands."

The manager said: "So I suggest the second method, continue to observe, if Yang Jian has a coffin nail in his hand, he will definitely use it again in future supernatural events, and before that, we should keep enough restraint on Yang Jian, try our best Don't fight."

"Why don't you find someone to play with him?" Ye Zhen said.

"Try it?"

The manager shook his head; "Mr. Ye, the possibility of this success is not high. If Yang Jian really had coffin nails, he couldn't use them casually, so the cost of probing is very high. If the people in the past are too bad, it is equivalent to giving them for nothing. After all, Yang Jian is a top-notch ghost master, regardless of supernatural things."

"It's not because of luck that he can survive till now, nor because of that coffin nail, but because of his own strength."

He believes that Mr. Ye is the only person who is qualified to let Yang Jian play all his cards in the spiritual forum, and the others are not close, unless it depends on the number of people.

But sometimes almost is almost, and the number of people may not be able to play a role, and the price is unbearable. At that time, many people will die, and it may destroy the entire sea city.

Thinking of this, the manager sighed in his heart.

In the end, Yang Jian was already number one, and he was no longer something he could handle at will, and he had the confidence to turn the tables.

At the beginning, Fang Shiming lost at this point. He had already won the battle, but he died in the hands of an unknown supernatural object in Yang Jian's hands.

"You can arrange the matter of Fushouyuan, I will think about the rest."

Ye Zhen suddenly became serious: "But you have to remember, my strength is beyond imagination, and no one is worthy of my full strength."

The corner of the manager's mouth twitched again.

at the same time.

Inside Fushou Garden.

Yang Jian and Sun Rui wandered around the cemetery separately, to see if they could find some other clues, and also to confirm the environment here and whether there were any possible abnormalities.

But it's a pity.

Nothing was found. This is a normal cemetery. The only thing worth noting is that Yang Jian discovered that there are many blank tombstones in this cemetery.

Obviously the cemetery has existed for a long time, but the tombstone is empty.

And more than one.

"Did you find anything?" Yang Jian and Sun Rui met, he asked.

"Although it is a cemetery, it is more normal than other places. Ordinary people may feel a little spooky, but that is just a psychological effect. If these graves are really dug up, they will be ordinary corpses, urns, and have nothing to do with spiritual power. Involved, I am more and more suspicious of the intention of this red letter."

Sun Rui rode his cane and said, "Maybe it's just a letter of expulsion to drive us out of the post office on purpose. After all, we are all ghost masters, and we are likely to interfere with the operation of that weird post office."

"Red letters are like a coping tool for those of us who can't control them."

"Your conjecture is also reasonable." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he even scanned Huangquan just now.

Also found nothing.

"However, we will have to wait until we have delivered the letter to determine the purpose of the post office."

"Li Yang is here." Suddenly, Sun Rui looked in the direction of the exit, but saw Li Yang trotting over.

Li Yang panted, and he said: "Team Yang, Sun Rui, I asked just now, there is indeed a funeral today, at about four o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Weiming, the boss of Liu's company, will be buried in Cemetery No. 78." Mother, Mrs. Liu, the old lady on the tombstone is also surnamed Liu, so it should be unmistakable."

"However, there will be a burial ceremony here in the afternoon, and there will be a lot of people attending. Now the staff of the cemetery are already making arrangements."

"It's eleven o'clock in the morning, and there will be more than an hour before Mrs. Liu's coffin will be delivered."

Sun Rui said: "So we want to send this letter to Mrs. Liu who is in the coffin? Team Yang, we don't need to wait, just go find Mrs. Liu's coffin, put the letter in and we're done."

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "No, this probably won't complete the task. This letter should be delivered after Mrs. Liu is buried. If no one is buried, how can the dead be the owner of Tomb No. 78? Another change, Mrs. Liu will not be buried in this cemetery, so what should I do?"

"A word game in the message?" Sun Rui frowned.

Yang Jiandao: "It may not be impossible, it's better to take it step by step. It's only a few hours now, so it doesn't matter if you wait any longer."

Sun Ruidao: "I'm a little worried that people from the supernatural forum will cause trouble, which will affect our side. If it's in Dahan City, I won't be in a hurry."

He thought that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and it would be safer to leave sooner or later after delivering the letter.

Although the matter of the ghost post office is serious, the people on the supernatural forum are even more verbose.

And while they were talking and waiting.

On a road in Dahai City, in a stretched car, a black European-style coffin was being transported to Fushou Garden.

The coffin was heavy and contained a dead man who had just been entombed.

It was an old woman in her 70s.

Chapter 749 Gathering

Around 12:30 noon, vehicles drove over from the direction of the urban area and drove into Fushou Garden.

There are dozens of vehicles parked in a row, among which there are quite a few luxury cars, the ostentation is relatively large, and the people who get off the cars are all social elites, successful people who are either rich or expensive.

Just a moment.

There were nearly a hundred more people in the open space. These people were all dressed in black, and some had white flowers on their chests. It looked like they were here to attend the funeral.

Before this group of people, the staff who arrived earlier had already built the temporary mourning hall.

"The rich are troublesome. At this time, we have to make a farewell ceremony. It will waste us for a few hours. Don't you know how to be considerate of others?"

Not far away, Sun Rui limped over holding his palms, and he said impatiently.

"Don't say that. If someone else's family dies, the procedures that should be followed still have to be followed."

Yang Jian said with a calm face: "It's always right to keep things stable. After all, this is the first time we have experienced sending letters. We are newcomers. In addition, I am a little concerned about the red envelope."

"You can't do whatever you want just because you are a ghost master, be careful of overturning your car."

"Team Yang is still impeccable in his work." Sun Rui said with emotion.

At this time, the three people approached the temporary mourning hall.

In the middle of the mourning hall, in a shed filled with flowers, a coffin was placed in the middle, and a black and white portrait was placed in front of it.

"According to normal circumstances, the dead should be cremated."

Li Yang said in a low voice: "But it looks like the corpse should be placed in that coffin."

Sun Rui looked at the coffin in the mourning hall and said, "Of course the cremation of the corpse complies with the regulations, but you can see that the people attending the funeral should be relatively rich. They are either rich or expensive. It is also possible, unless it is a public figure, then there is no way."

"Of course, it's okay for some public figures not to be cremated. The corpses are buried secretly, and later they say that the corpses have been parked in the funeral parlor for a while. After the limelight passes, who cares whether the ashes are in the jar?"

"And this operation?" Li Yang asked in surprise.

Sun Rui said: "After all, our traditional concept is burial. There is no way, Team Yang? Let me see what to do next. Just open the ghost world and throw the letter into the coffin. When we bury it in the afternoon The task of sending letters is automatically completed, saving time and effort.”

His tone was relatively relaxed, and he felt that the task of delivering the letter was very ordinary and not difficult. Even this time it was a bit of a fuss, even if Li Yang came alone, he could complete it smoothly.

Yang Jian didn't speak at the moment, he stopped, and his ghostly eyes peeked at the coffin placed in the shed.

The sight of the ghost eyes, which had no spiritual power, ignored the barrier and saw the situation in the coffin.

There was indeed a corpse lying in the coffin. It was the corpse of an old man in his 70s. His pale face was painted with white foundation and blush, which made the old, wrinkled face a little more The complexion of a living person, the eyes closed tightly in the sunken eye sockets, the thin and sallow hands superimposed in front of the body, lying straight and stiff.

The black mortuary clothes were worn on the body, which looked depressing and revealed a bit of weirdness.

Yang Jian had seen too many corpses, so he was indifferent for a long time.

Confirmed again.

Yang Jian can assert that this is an ordinary dead body, there is no supernatural being at all.

But therein lies the strangeness.

Why is this letter addressed to an ordinary dead man?

"I still have some doubts in my heart. I feel that the whole thing is very wrong. If it is just to complete the task of delivering the letter, there must be no problem, but we are not messengers, and we are not running errands for the ghost post office. Our purpose is to understand the secrets of the ghost post office. , to dig out the true intention of the courier mission."

"So completing the mission is not our primary purpose."

Yang Jian seriously explained: "So listen to me, that's right, we will act after the coffin is buried. I don't believe that the ghost post office will let us complete the task so easily."

"Then let's have a look." Sun Rui didn't object either.

After all, no one has been buried now, and throwing the letter into the coffin at this time is not considered a successful delivery.

now.

In the temporary mourning hall, people have started to send flowers one after another to say goodbye.

After the family members, relatives and friends of the deceased say their final goodbyes, the coffin will be carried to the No. 78 cemetery and buried in the No. [-] cemetery that has been prepared in advance.

Although the waiting time was boring, the three of them did not appear impatient at all and were full of patience.

Compared with facing the danger of supernatural events, this moment of peace is actually a kind of enjoyment.

The three of them were very close to the mourning hall. They stood not far away and looked at this side without taking any action. This strange behavior caught the attention of the deceased Liu Tailao's son, Liu Yuan.

Liu Yuan is the boss of a company in Dahai City. He is about fifty, with a short and fat body, but he is quite dignified.

"Who are those three people standing over there? They don't look like relatives or friends. You can ask them if the three of them are here for the farewell ceremony. If they are strangers, keep them away and don't let irrelevant people Standing here as if watching the excitement."

"Okay, boss." An assistant in a black suit nodded.

Liu Yuan said again: "Be more polite. I don't want to make a fuss over a little quarrel later. There are a lot of people here this time, so there must be no jokes."

His tone was very serious, revealing majesty.

"Don't worry, boss, I'll take care of it." The assistant nodded.

soon.

The assistant came over.

"My friends, I'm Mr. Liu's assistant. My name is Zhang Xin. You can call me Xiao Zhang."

This person introduced himself, and said very politely: "I don't know if some of you are also here to participate in this farewell ceremony? I think some of you arrived very early and have been standing here for a while."

"I don't know the family of the deceased, and I didn't come to attend the funeral." Yang Jian said directly.

Zhang Xin said: "Since the few of you are not Mr. Liu's friends, can you please leave here temporarily? Don't disturb our farewell ceremony."

Sun Rui picked up his cane and tapped the ground, making a dull voice: "Do you think we interrupted your funeral? Are you kidding me? We are standing here just to enjoy the scenery and enjoy the wind. We are more than ten meters away from your mourning hall." The distance, how can it be considered an interruption? Could it be that you have reserved the venue here?"

"I'm sorry, we did pay for today's venue, and I hope the three of you can understand. After all, the dead are big, so can you please move a little bit?" Zhang Xin said seriously.

"How much did you pay? 30? Or [-]? If I pay double, can I let you people carry the coffin and leave?"

Sun Rui said with a cold face: "Go away, don't disturb us, if you are in a hurry, we will ask you to hold an extra funeral today."

He spoke unceremoniously, even a little harshly.

But this is also understandable.

After all, Sun Rui was also a figure who overshadowed the sky in Dahan City, and he was also a ghost master himself. Ordinary people were not worth looking at in front of him.

"We will not cause any trouble to you if we stand here. If you want to drive us away, we will not agree." Li Yang on the side also said with a cold face.

After all, the recipient is right in front of your eyes, so it's better to keep an eye on it at this juncture.

"Several, I'm very sorry, I didn't mean that. I just hope that you can avoid it for a while. After we hold the farewell ceremony, you can stand here as long as you want. I hope you can be considerate, please."

The assistant named Zhang Xin also noticed that the palm of Sun Rui's hand in front of him was actually pure gold, and there was a huge ruby ​​inlaid on the top. Just for this thing, it was worth at least tens of millions.

So the three people in front of them are either rich or noble, and they may be even bigger than their own boss Liu Yuan.

Originally about to lose his temper, Zhang Xin held back abruptly, and instead apologized very politely.

Sun Rui waved his hand and said, "Go away if you have nothing to do. Don't disturb us. Besides, we won't leave. If you want to drive us away, you'd better get rid of this idea as soon as possible. Otherwise, if something happens, the consequences will be You people can't afford it, I'm already easy to talk about, if it were someone else, you wouldn't be so lucky today."

He impatiently drove away the person in front of him.

"This, this..." The assistant named Zhang Xin was uncertain for a while.