Mysterious recovery

A Wu from the ghost forum came to Ye Zhen's office and found the manager to ask about the situation.

"Last time Mr. Ye was digging in the Fushou Garden for several days. He didn't know what to dig. He didn't find the baby, but he found several corpses. There was almost a supernatural incident. I finally persuaded him to stop being so reckless. behavior, he locked himself in the safe house without knowing what to do."

"It's been four days. Mr. Ye doesn't even watch anime. I occasionally hear him forging irons inside and punching his fists. I guess he's using a ghost as a sandbag to vent his anger."

A Wudao: "It seems that the matter of Yang Jian has greatly stimulated him, and I am very worried that something will happen to the boss."

The manager nodded, and he looked back at the painting hanging on the office wall.

It was printed some time ago.

In the painting, a person is lying motionless on the ground like a dead dog.

And that person is Ye Zhen, the boss of their supernatural forum.

This famous painting has been thoroughly spread in the supernatural circle.

Ye Zhen, who claims to be invincible, can be said to be ashamed and thrown home, but Ye Zhen said that he should be brave after knowing his shame, insisting on hanging this painting in the office, muttering, one day I will wash away the shame, and what did he say 30 East of Tianhe, 30 days west of Hexi, don't bully the young and rich.

The stimulus is indeed great.

"However, these are minor problems. As long as Mr. Ye is still alive and kicking, it will be fine. He will always be in Dahai City, and others will not dare to put their hands in." The manager then said.

"By the way, is there any news about Yang Jian recently? He must be in poor condition. I don't think it's surprising that he died suddenly at any time."

A Wu shook his head and said: "Yang Jian is very good. After he returned to Dachang City, he started the captain plan, and in a short period of time, he called six teammates. The list is Li Yang, Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya, Zhang Han, There is also that Xiong Wenwen who has been resurrected strangely, I have someone prepare the specific information, and I will send it over immediately."

"A team of seven? This is another force at the supernatural forum level."

The manager's eyes moved, and then he sighed: "Yang Jian has become popular, he should be the first team in the headquarters now, fortunately, there was a gap between him and the headquarters in the circle of friends last time, otherwise the headquarters will recruit him to deal with it one day We, that would be too bad, after all, that Wei Jing is also an unusual character."

"Balance is the most important thing, isn't it? The headquarters doesn't dare to dominate the family. I think Yang Jian's indulgence is deliberately done by the headquarters." A Wu said.

"That's right, the disobedient Yang Jian is more in line with the current situation than the obedient Yang Jian. If there are three top ghost masters Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, and Wei Jing under the headquarters, plus second-line captains, then the international After all, those foreign headquarters are also eyeing our side, and once they see that our side is too strong, they may join forces to suppress it."

The manager said that he has been paying attention to the situation abroad recently, and commented on the current situation from this aspect.

And while they were chatting.

In the safe house next door.

"Bang! Bang!"

There was a dull knocking sound in the room, like forging iron, or punching.

This movement has been going on for several days.

Ye Zhen was wearing a dirty and smelly shirt full of mud at the moment, his hands were stained with blood and grave soil, and he seemed to be beating something.

now.

The sound stopped.

Just now Ye Zhen was on the workbench and picked up a long sword that was bumpy and slightly distorted.

The sword is a work of art, nothing special.

But after his hard work these days, he forcibly beat a ghost into the sword.

One side of the sword was imprinted with a distorted ghostly figure, it was a cracked grimace, terrifying and cold, just looking at it was enough to kill a living person immediately.

"This sword cannot be seen, and if you see it, you will die. It just overcomes Yang Jian's ghost eyes." Ye Zhen closed his eyes and reached out to stroke the sword.

The ghost on the sword twisted and struggled, trying to get out of it.

But a certain kind of supernatural power restricted the ghost's escape, and forcibly imprisoned it in an ordinary sword.

The sword is the carrier.

The ghosts are the real source of terror.

Stimulated by Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, a second-year-old child, began to work hard, and actually made a supernatural object in just a few days, and it was born to restrain Yang Jian.

"Use gold to make a scabbard, so that it can be carried on the body anytime and anywhere. With such a weapon, I, Ye, will definitely rule the world."

Ye Zhen nodded, he felt that he was really a genius.

If you can't dig coffin nails or find supernatural weapons, can't you make one yourself?

However, this has not yet reached the point where Ye Zhenxin is most satisfied. He thinks that the sword is just invisible and almost. It would be better if he added something more lethal.

"Don't worry, let me, Ye, think slowly."

Ye Zhen was working his little head again, preparing to add some ingredients to the supernatural weapon he made.

Inside the Ghost Post Office.

Yang Jian and the others on the third floor had been staying for a whole day without knowing it.

No other messengers appeared on the third floor except them.

As night fell, the lights on the third floor were also turned off.

There was still light in the room, and the yellow light provided a kind of protection for everyone.

Li Yang leaned against the door of the room, and he and Yang Jian still took turns to watch the night.

Who would rest peacefully in such a place?

That's simply not taking your own life seriously.

But tonight, Li Yang heard footsteps coming from outside this floor.

Unlike the previous situation on the first floor, the footsteps didn't come towards Room 31, but seemed to be passing by, wandering outside, without any thought of entering the room.

But this made Li Yang very worried.

In the dark ghost post office, there were still footsteps at this time, probably ghosts wandering around.

He guessed it was the door opener who had appeared on the first floor before, because the footsteps sounded similar.

But soon, Li Yang, who was sitting behind the door, suddenly became terrified, because when it was almost midnight, he heard the second sound of footsteps.

The footsteps sounded like the sound of high heels walking.

Quite different from the previous one.

"How did this happen? There are two ghosts wandering around in this ghost post office at night? The ghost who opened the door and the ghost walking in high heels?" Li Yang's eyes froze, feeling an inexplicable danger.

But it's not over yet.

The sound of the high-heeled shoes walking did not disappear and left, but walked towards the third floor in one direction.

"Crench!"

The old wooden door opened, making the sound of wood rubbing against each other.

The sound came from the darkness, and it could be heard very clearly. It should be that the door of one of the rooms was opened.

The sound of the high heels walking then faded away.

It seems that... walked into a certain room here.

Then there was another creaking sound, and the door of that room was closed.

"Oh my god, a ghost has entered a certain room on the third floor."

Li Yang, who was watching the night, discovered a terrible secret here. He felt terrified all over his body. At this moment, he didn't know whether to be lucky or worried.

Fortunately, the ghost walking in high heels did not enter Room 31, but he was worried that he did not know which room the ghost entered.

Because the sound outside had a little echo, he could only confirm that he was not in the nearby rooms 32 and 33.

As for the other rooms, the further back the more likely it is.

Rooms 34 to 37 may have been entered by ghosts.

After the two footsteps disappeared one after the other, nothing seemed to happen on the third floor of the post office at night, and it returned to a deathly silence.

The night passed safely and soundly.

7 ninety chapters letter paper

Another night at the post office.

At six o'clock in the morning, right on time, the darkness in the post office dissipated quickly, the faint yellow light was turned on, and the place returned to its usual gloomy and dim state.

After confirming that everything was normal outside, Yang Jian and the others came out of Room 31.

"Last night, there was a strange sound of high-heeled shoes walking outside, and finally opened one of the doors and entered inside." Li Yang immediately mentioned the abnormal situation he noticed yesterday.

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the front: "Probably in that direction."

35, 36, 37.

There are three rooms in that direction, and the door is closed at this moment, and no messenger has come out.

"You think that the sound of high heels walking is a ghost?"

Yang Jian frowned, glanced briefly, and then asked.

Li Yang said: "Captain, do you think that the darkness in the post office at night may be ordinary people's activities? I think this possibility is very small, and there is a high probability that it is a ghost wandering on the third floor."

"Don't be so arbitrary. It is true that the post office is very dangerous after the lights are turned off at night, but you have entered into a misunderstanding, that is, you are not guaranteed to die outside the room after the lights are turned off. Ghosts shouldn't die."

"Of course, this is just my personal guess, and I still remain skeptical about it, after all, it hasn't been confirmed yet."

As Yang Jian said, he walked towards the room Li Yang pointed out: "If there is a ghost, go in and see everything will be clear. You probably didn't hear the door opening and leaving after you kept vigil."

"No."

"That means the owner of the high heels is staying in one of the rooms here, I'll look for it." Yang Jian came to the door of Room 35, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, and walked in.

"Don't come in, I'll be fine alone."

He wasn't afraid at all, and he didn't seem to care if there was any danger in the room.

In fact, with Yang Jian's current state, many things are no longer worthy of his fear. The only thing he fears is the recovery of his ghost eyes.

Yang Xiaohua, Cai Yu, Wang Shan, and Liu Mingxin stood watching from a distance. They did not dare to approach the suspected rooms.

Yang Jian dared to do this because he was skilled and bold, but they couldn't.

The couriers who mixed up from the first floor and the second floor were even newer than newcomers on this floor, and any abnormality might kill them.

soon.

Yang Jian came out of Room 35.

"There is no situation, everything inside is normal, and the layout is the same as Room 31 we stayed in last night."

After speaking, he went to rooms 36 and 37 one after another.

Everything inside is normal, there are no ghosts wandering around, and no messengers move in, the room is empty.

"how can that be."

Li Yang felt a little unbelievable: "I clearly heard the movement last night."

"We haven't figured out many places in this ghost post office. Some abnormalities are normal. Don't make a fuss. When we went upstairs, we saw a dead body on the stairs. Now we heard the sound of high heels walking at night. Strange."

"The ghost post office has existed for at least 50 years, and its operation has never stopped. Who knows what happened to this ghost place for so long, maybe it is the place where we are standing now, and hundreds of people may have died. It’s natural that it’s more weird.”

Yang Jian's investigation of the situation is mainly to reassure Li Yang and others.

In fact, he would not be surprised if a ghost suddenly appeared by the bedside of the room one day in this place.

"Yang Jian, the letter has appeared."

Suddenly, at this moment, Wang Shan who was following up from the first floor noticed something and suddenly shouted.

"Letter? Where is it?" Yang Jian immediately strode over.

He had already searched in the room before, but there was no letter. He thought that after tearing up the letter yesterday, it was not time to deliver the letter, and entered a safe period, so he thought about waiting for the other messengers on the third floor to appear before trying to find a solution.

Wang Shan pointed to the middle of the courtyard on the third floor.

There was actually a mailbox placed there, and a letter was stuck in the mailbox.

"It's a yellow envelope, it's a normal letter." Seeing this, Yang Xiaohua was slightly relieved.

She was afraid that the red letter would appear again, and Yang Jian would tear up the letter again.

"Do all the letters on the third floor appear in this mailbox?" Yang Jian hesitated.

This is not the same as before.