Mysterious recovery

The number of people in the hall has decreased slightly, but there are already a lot of dead souls left, and this number is worth Yang Jian's risk.

"After I leave the post office, I will go to retrieve a ghost painting. Although it is not the source, my plan should be able to be implemented. But before that, I still need a post office master. I have a candidate in my heart, and his name is Sun Rui. , It is suspected that he disappeared in the post office, I suspect that he entered the oil painting, but I have not met him, can you help me find him?" Yang Jian said.

He did not forget that the purpose of this trip was to find Sun Rui.

"Sun Rui? Is that the lame one? I've seen him from a distance. He did enter here, but he went the wrong way and went to a place with ghosts. As for the result, I don't know yet. " said the man named Zhang Xianguang.

Someone added: "In the world of oil painting, apart from us dead souls, there are also ghosts in the post office. Even we don't want to set foot in that place. If we are not careful, we will be entangled by ghosts for a lifetime, and it is difficult to escape. Life is worse than death. "

Although they rely on the supernatural existence in the post office, there is no risk of death, but they will still be attacked by ghosts.

Once you are targeted by a ghost, it is an endless confrontation, because you will not die, and the ghost will not die, so no one is willing to approach the ghost.

"I need to find Sun Rui, even if he is dead, I still need to see his body." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Xianguang said: "I can show you the way."

"You think he has the potential to become a post office manager, so let me accompany you for a walk." Yang Xiao said.

"Just act together, you don't have to worry if you really encounter a powerful ghost." Someone suggested that all of them should be dispatched.

That way any situation can be resolved.

"No, a few of us are enough, and the rest of us can just stay here. This place also needs someone to watch over." Zhang Xianguang rejected the proposal.

Yang Jian stood up and said, "Don't waste time, just act."

He doesn't like to procrastinate when doing things, and he is about to set off immediately.

Chapter 11 Sun Rui's Road

Yang Jian acted again.

He set off with Zhou Ze, only Yang Xiao and Zhang Xianguang were with him, and the rest were left at the post office.

"Yang Jian, you have to remember that here, no one is worthy of your trust. Although they agreed to the previous proposal, they just agreed. They all have their own thoughts and plans. You must always Be wary of them, erase them if you can, don't hesitate."

On the way, the group of people gradually drifted away along the winding path. After leaving the ghost post office in the oil painting for a while, Yang Xiao suddenly said such a sentence.

"That's right. No one knows what these dead people are thinking and what conspiracy they are planning. You have to be careful. Many people are not even afraid of death. Once there is chaos, there will be lawlessness."

Zhang Xianguang on the side also nodded, agreeing with Yang Xiao's words.

The previous conversation seemed to go smoothly, but in fact it was just a choice without a choice.

But for those dead souls, it doesn't have to be right if they choose.

They don't even have their lives, and it's impossible to control them. They have to pay attention and be vigilant all the time, and even use strong means to find ways to erase some restless guys.

"Is that why you dismissed them?" Yang Jian asked.

Yang Xiao calmly said: "When you meet a real ghost, or if the opportunity is right, some people will not be able to resist killing you directly, don't test their humanity and loyalty, these people are not real people, so don't give them a chance , not even a single chance."

"Since it's said like this, don't you even believe it?" Yang Jian frowned and asked directly.

Yang Xiaodao: "Yes, Zhang Xianguang and I can't be trusted either. I'm Yang Xiao, not your real father. I'm just doing what I should do. You don't need to trust me."

He spoke so directly that Yang Jian didn't even believe him.

This is a very cruel way of survival. After all, those who die are already dead, and those who survive will continue.

"I understand." Yang Jian nodded thoughtfully.

Zhang Xianguang is leading the way. He is already very familiar with this place. Because he has been trapped for so long, he can even clearly remember what is at the end of each fork, which fork is dangerous, and which is safe. Obviously already has a complete map.

With such a dead soul leading the way, many unnecessary troubles were reduced along the way.

Yang Jian didn't relax his vigilance because of this, his ghost eyes were still open, peeping around to confirm the situation.

Zhou Ze, who didn't say a word, was carrying a backpack and acting as a tool man. He didn't say a word, but he was also vigilant, and he didn't relax.

On the way, Yang Jian was asking about other things: "I found a dismembered corpse in the post office before, and it was packed in a glass bottle. Now I have determined the location of four limbs, and there is one left. Do you have any news? Is it?"

"The corpse soaked in the glass bottle? You're not the only one trying to find it. I've also searched for it before, but unfortunately I couldn't find the last piece of the puzzle, so I left those four things in the room of the post office. The couriers were able to find it all, and now it seems that they should all have failed, so I guessed at that time that the last piece of the puzzle of this thing may be on the sixth floor of the post office, or it may be outside the post office."

Yang Xiao said that he confided some past experiences, he was also curious about this thing, but he didn't find everything, so he had to let it go.

"The dismembered corpse did not exist in the period I lived in." Zhang Xianguang said.

The time he lived was before Yang Xiao, and the post office didn't have the corpse in the process of delivering the letter.

So the history of this corpse should not be long, only about 15 years.

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm just curious. I want to see the results. If I can find the best one, it doesn't matter if I can't find it." Yang Jian said, "It's not that important to me, I'm just asking."

"By the way, do you know Miss Hong on the fifth floor of the post office?"

Then he inquired about that sister Hong.

Yang Xiaodao: "I don't know, the only thing I can judge is that she is a dead soul who has been successfully resurrected. I don't know what method was used, but it is obviously corroding the body of a certain messenger. If possible, find a chance to kill her. The resurrection of the souls of the old era will always lead to some people and things from the old era, usually not good results."

"She's not that easy to kill," Yang Jian said.

He knew that Sister Hong was special, but it was obviously difficult to kill her.

"Bring her into the painting, she can kill." Yang Xiao said.

Yang Jian understood that with the help of the power of the dead souls in this oil painting, an existence like Sister Hong could be killed. After all, these dead souls possessed a certain amount of supernatural power in life.

"It seems that we need to hurry up to get back the ghost painting." He added another reason.

However, Yang Jian was also secretly glad that he kept a ghost painting when he left. It should not have been discovered at this time, and it can be used now.

"This way." Zhang Xianguang left the main road and took a side road.

At the end of the fork is a sparse wood forest, the trees are not real at all, weird and distorted, as if drawn out, and the surrounding environment suddenly entered the night, but the night sky in this place has The moon can bring light so that people can't see clearly.

Yang Jian understands that this is another world of oil painting, and this oil painting is not a painting of figures, but a painting that hides ghosts.

"There is a ghost there. The Sun Rui you mentioned should have entered there, but he never came out again." Zhang Xianguang said.

The group continued to approach.

Already standing on the edge of the old forest.

In the middle of the sparse old forest, the soil was slightly raised. At this moment, they saw a stiff, dead hand sticking out of the ground and grabbing towards the sky, like a person after being buried alive. Unwilling to die, he wanted to struggle to get out of the ground. climb out.

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly.

He didn't bring a supernatural weapon in, so he couldn't act so recklessly, he had to be careful.

"What is this ghost's law of killing? How can we avoid being targeted by this ghost?" Yang Jian asked directly without being polite at all.

For so many years, these dead souls have lived here, boring and boring. He doesn't believe that they don't know the killing rules of these ghosts.

Yang Xiaodao: "There is a ghost buried in the ground of this old forest. That ghost will pull the living people into the soil and bury them alive. See those twisted trees? They are the souls of the dead here, because we people don't They will die, so they fight against spirits, forming this kind of twisted trees, they can't break free, and they can't die."

A tree actually represents a failed soul.

Yang Jian's eyelids twitched, and at least a dozen dead souls were caught by the ghosts.

"The law of killing is very simple. Pay attention to the direction of the ghost's palm. Don't face the palm directly. Once you face it, you will be targeted."

Yang Xiao said that he had long seen the ghost's law of killing and was very sure.

Yang Jian said, "Just like that?"

"More than that, the hand that sticks out of the soil can also sense the people around it, and it changes positions constantly. You need to pay attention to it all the time. If you carelessly think that nothing is wrong, then you are not far from death."

Zhang Xianguang said that he obviously knew the rules of killing ghosts here.

Two seniors leading the way can indeed relieve a lot of pressure.

"Now that it's clear, let's go in and have a look." Yang Jian was also courageous, and directly set foot on the place where there were ghosts.

The soil on the ground was soft and cold, stepping on it step by step seemed to sink into it.

He looked at those distorted strange trees, and sure enough, he saw distorted and blurred human faces on those strange trees. These human faces were all intertwined by the texture of the trunk, which looked very strange.

really.

As the two said before.

The stranger's stepping in was felt by the ghost buried under the soil.

The stiff dead man's hand sticking out of the ground creaked at this moment, and creaked and moved, making a slight sound.

The terrifying palm is turning slightly, as if Specter has recovered, and may get up from the ground at any time.

However, the ghost did not appear.

While the palm was twisting, it was also changing position, but there was no living person in the direction where the palm was facing. Yang Jian watched with ghost eyes and adjusted his position in time to avoid being stared at by ghosts.

"The seemingly simple law of killing, if I don't know, I will definitely be attacked by this ghost, and it will be another troublesome thing then."

Yang Jian's ghost eyes were paying attention to the movement of the ghost, and he was also investigating the oil painting.

soon.

The result is there.

Sun Rui did not die here, because there was no trace left. If Sun Rui really died, there must be some clues left behind.

"He's not here, he must have passed through this forest and went to a deeper place." Yang Jian said.

"There is a road over there, keep going forward, there is still a fork in the road, just have to find it slowly." Zhang Xianguang pointed to the front.

This is obviously not the end of the fork, because there is another road here.

soon.

Yang Jian walked out of here along that road to avoid entanglement with Li Gui.

a walk out.

He saw the clues.

There are a few shoe prints stained with mud on the twisted path, one deep and one shallow, and they disappeared within a short distance, proving that someone passed by this old forest not long ago and successfully walked out.

"The shoe prints, one deep and one shallow, mean that the owner of the shoe prints has a leg problem and is limping. It should be the Sun Rui you are looking for." Yang Xiao said, then frowned and looked ahead.

Because there are ghosts ahead.

Li Gui's oil paintings are connected to other Li Gui's oil paintings, and in some depths, even they have not set foot in it, because they are worried that they will not come back after the past, and they will be trapped in which painting.

But Yang Jian continued to move forward, he felt that Sun Rui would not go too far.

Because Sun Rui's ability and state are not enough to support him to go very far, he will only stop in a certain place, or die in a certain place.

"Keep going."

Yang Jian was expressionless, without hesitation or fear.

Chapter 12 Another Yang Room

Leaving the ghostly old forest, Yang Jian continued to move forward.

According to his inference, it is impossible for Sun Rui to go too far, because his ability and physical condition do not allow it.

So Yang Jian was not worried that he would get lost in it.

Continuing along this meandering path, they soon encountered a fork. The fork was left and right, and they didn't know which oil painting each was connected to.

"There is a fork in the road, and there are no traces left on the ground. It is impossible to tell which way that Sun Rui is going." Zhang Xianguang said: "Now we have to search separately, or choose a fork at will."

Yang Jian didn't speak, he glanced ghostly at the side roads on the left and right, and soon, the scene at the end of the side road appeared before his eyes.

The scene on the left is very strange. There are large vats on the ground, each of which is filled with dyes of different colors, some are black, red, green... It looks very strange, but there is no trace of the ghost , I don’t know if the oil painting represents a painting of objects or a painting of ghosts.

The scene on the right is much more normal. It is a small garden. The flowers in the garden are blooming, but it doesn't look like it is real. Although the figure is a little unclear, it can be judged that it should be the image of a woman.

"There is no need to separate. This is no longer the territory of you dead souls, but the territory of ghosts. If we separate, everyone will be in danger, and you are no exception." Yang Jian said.

Now it is basically tantamount to facing a supernatural event, and it is a taboo to act separately, he will not do such a stupid thing.

Yang Xiao remained silent the entire time, without speaking, he seemed to be observing Yang Jian's ability to handle affairs, but at the moment he just nodded slightly, agreeing with his thoughts.

"Go to the left." Yang Jian said, and at the same time took the lead in walking forward.

As soon as he made a decision, no one objected, and everyone immediately set off to continue to the left.

"The road is wrong half the time."

On the way, Zhang Xianguang suddenly said to Yang Xiao: "If you choose the wrong one, you need to take risks. Is the person you waited for a little reckless? He can bring that painting and guide the ghost post office to a completely different path." Is it?"