"Be careful."

Seeing the child, Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed and he had already taken out the strange hook. Although his back was turned to everyone and he was crying, his palm was the size of an adult, and it was full of wrinkles, dirty and black. There are also things like blood and viscera fragments, which are chilling.

This is not a child, he is clearly a downright evil ghost.

"Let me do it." Wang Yong took a deep breath. He estimated that the others were similar to him. They had not used their supernatural power for so long and had long since lost their peak strength, courage and judgment.

In this case, it's better to get off to a good start and boost morale. Otherwise, if the first evil ghost hadn't been stopped, their ragtag group (compared to the captains upstairs) might not have collapsed immediately.

After calming down, he took out an old shovel from behind. Tang Long's eyes were immediately attracted to it. He remembered that there was a shovel stuck in front of Luo Qian's grave. At that time, Zhou Deng was almost killed for that thing. Buried in grave soil.

But it seems that the shovel and this one are not the same one. Maybe they were once a pair, and the effect should be similar.

When the ghost realm was deployed, Wang Yong appeared directly behind the child, raised the shovel in his hand and smashed it. At the same time, a long and strange shadow appeared on his body, as if it had a protective effect, he actually opened his arms to protect him. whole body.

It had been too long since he had fought against a fierce ghost. Wang Yong appeared to be very cautious. While launching an attack, he also used supernatural protection.

His caution undoubtedly saved his life, because at the same time as Wang Yong launched the attack, the child's sobbing suddenly stopped and turned into a weird smile. His head suddenly turned 180 degrees, and his back turned into a body. He raised his rough and dirty hands in front of him and attacked him.

These hands completely ignored Wang Yong's ghost realm and almost put their hands on his shoulders. However, at this moment, the slender ghost figure on Wang Yong suddenly screamed and shattered with a "bang", and was actually able to resist it. This attack by that kid ghost.

"clang--!"

The next second, the shovel hit the kid's head hard, knocking him out hard, and he collapsed on the ground motionless.

This shovel is surprisingly similar to Tang Long's skull-crushing hammer. No, it is even much stronger than the skull-crushing hammer before it was strengthened.

Wang Yong succeeded in the attack and refused to let up at all. He lifted up the child's body with a shovel, threw it with all his strength, and threw it into the furnace. He looked up and saw that Tang Long was not angry, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and returned. among the team.

"Well, this guy is indeed a talented person."

Tang Long nodded secretly. After all, he was the one who was pulled into the team by Xiao Yang in the original work. Wang Yong controlled two powerful ghosts, owned ghost realms and supernatural weapons, and had rich experience and first-class judgment. He actually had the courage to use the ghost furnace to reduce pressure.

With his strong attack, the couriers became more confident and used their supernatural powers to confront the ghosts that appeared on the first floor. As time went by, more ghosts appeared in the post office and attacked from all directions.

Ye Zhen suddenly became excited. Although he had not sharpened his sword for ten years, he had never tried the frost blade before, so he had to show off his sword today.

result……

"Watch the sword, madman!"

"Crash--!"

Wei Jing threw the chains on his body directly, and the locked Li Gui was suppressed by Gui Cha's ability on the spot and fell to the ground stiffly, motionless.

"Eat my Ye's..."

"Bam—!"

Cao Yang paused, and the oppressive ghost descended from the sky and smashed the emerging ghost to the ground.

"This sword is..."

"Grandpa, tear him apart!"

Wang Chaling's evil voice sounded, and the evil ghost who had just emerged was directly dismembered into several pieces by the old ghost of the Wang family, and he didn't even have the strength to move.

Whenever a fierce ghost approaches, Ye Zhen is about to take action when he is robbed of the limelight by other captains. In fact, they do not deliberately steal his limelight. It is just that everyone has a clear division of labor and is responsible for their respective areas. Of course, if a fierce ghost appears, they must be dealt with.

Ye Zhen was not familiar with the captains and was not in the formation, so he would rush wherever he saw a fierce ghost. Although he has a ghost domain, it is suppressed in the ghost post office. There are many people who own ghost domains. Everyone's ghost domains conflict with each other. Of course, he is not as quick as those captains who wait and wait.

After a few minutes, Ye Zhen felt as if he had turned into a clown, running around without any success, and his face turned red.

At this moment, a crashing sound came, and pieces of black letter paper actually floated down from the patio.

Tang Long's eyes narrowed and he immediately shouted: "Ye Zhen! I'll leave the patio to you!"

"Okay, you have a vision!" Ye Zhen was immediately overjoyed, "Tang Wudi, as expected, it is you who understand me. Cattle and sheep will gather in groups, while tigers and lions will always walk alone!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the captains proudly, strode towards the patio, and then...

"Plop——!"

The black letter paper that kept falling down and covered the ground with a thick layer actually collapsed like a hollowed-out trap. Before Ye Zhen's laughter disappeared, he was deeply trapped in it and completely disappeared.

"This……"

The captains were speechless for a while.

"Brother Zhui, Ye Zhen..." Li Yang was also surprised and looked at Tang Long.

"It's okay, that guy can't die. The situation on the patio is more difficult, so let him handle it." Tang Long shook his head and continued to control the ghost rope to throw ghosts into the furnace.

At this time, the overall situation has been decided. No matter how strong and terrifying the ghost wave caused by the ghost post office is, there is Lao Luo outside blocking the door, there are captains inside who have a clear division of labor and perform their duties, and there are messengers who are used as bait to distract the firepower of the ghosts. may pose any threat.

<divclass="contentadv">As for the most dangerous patio, there is also Ye Zhen, the scapegoat, to deal with it. As long as he waits until the way to the sixth floor appears, conquering the ghost post office is a piece of cake.

On the other side, Ye Zhen, who stepped into the letter trap, also came to another supernatural place.

This place is exactly the same as the first floor of the post office, but the walls, floor and all the buildings are made of letter paper. It is like a world made of paper. Liu San will definitely be ecstatic if he sees this.

But this piece of paper is all the kind of black letter paper that Wang Xiaoming tore up. On it are names as red as blood. Those are the names of the messengers, some are alive and some are dead.

This place is full of death and strangeness, and the power of the curse is even more terrifying. Ordinary messengers will die if they enter, because the messenger is inextricably linked to the post office itself, and even Tang Long's name is among them.

That's why he specially arranged for Ye Zhen to come here.

"You are so bold and evil, how dare you sneak attack me, Mr. Ye." At this time, Ye Zhen was laughing in anger. He originally wanted to show off his peerless grace in front of Tang Long, but unexpectedly he overturned one after another. If he didn't show off his power, he would probably be killed. The captains think of it as Hello Kitty.

In a fit of rage, Ye Zhen struck without mercy. The ghost realm used all its strength, and pieces of letter paper were suddenly torn into pieces. Even the space was torn apart, and the supernatural land was almost destroyed.

But after all, he was not as supernatural as the bus. The cracks quickly healed, but the red names on the black letter paper blurred and melted, dripping from the letter paper like blood.

"It turns out there is something else going on here."

Ye Zhen is also an experienced ghost controller, so he can naturally see the secret. It is not difficult to leave, but since Tang Long said that he would deal with it here, how can he be timid?

"Okay, okay, since Mr. Ye is here, no matter what evil spirits are running rampant, you should kill them with one sword!"

He shouted loudly, and the sharp sword on his waist was already unsheathed, and it flew across the void lightly.

The curse of death upon touching broke out, and the black letters were torn into pieces in an instant. This supernatural object was very terrifying. After fighting for a while, with the number of letters reduced, Ye Zhen finally found the source ghost.

Under a wall covered with black letter paper, a corpse lay motionless on the ground. The body itself was also covered with black letter paper, like a mummy.

Even if some letter paper occasionally peels off from the body, it will soon be attached to the letter paper floating in mid-air, never ending.

"Monster, look at the sword!"

Ye Zhen shouted loudly and slashed with his sword. The black letters suddenly shook and changed color, turning pale. Two words appeared on the white letters.

"Ye Zhen!"

Written in black and white, it is also a mortal curse.

Ye Zhen's body suddenly stiffened while wielding the sword, and quickly became cold. A dark aura filled his body, and in an instant he lost his life and turned into a corpse.

But the next second, the scapegoat's ability took effect, and Ye Zhen immediately dispelled the coldness and turned into a hot-blooded man. However, before he could hold a few breaths, he once turned into a corpse due to the curse.

After five or six substitutions in a row, he finally survived this curse. Even a captain-level figure with little ability to save his life will definitely die if he is cursed.

"How dare you try to do the same thing with your skills?" Ye Zhen shouted, swung his sword and slashed, "Eat my move and you'll live forever with one sword!"

A terrifying supernatural explosion erupted, and all the black and white letter papers fell to the ground. They seemed to have completely lost their supernatural support and quickly weathered.

And this corpse finally revealed its true appearance. It was really the remains of Tian Xiaoyue.

"court death!"

Ye Zhen's temper got worse. Regardless of whether he had a male corpse or a female corpse, he would punch and kick him, completely breaking them up and defeating them. In the end, the supernatural space that relied on the female corpse was disturbed and could no longer be maintained.

……

Finally, Wang Xiaoming slowly opened his eyes, and he could feel the pain caused by the cancer disappearing quickly.

"The supernatural power is taking effect, and the path Tang Long mentioned should appear soon." His eyes were still calm and clear, completely different from those of ordinary people who were possessed by supernatural powers.

Soon, Wang Xiaoming saw a staircase appearing on an inconspicuous wall. He was sure that there had never been such a staircase before, and there was even a vague figure waving on it.

"It's time." Without any hesitation, he stood up. Even if the captain could handle a ghost wave of this scale, it would consume a lot of energy. Wang Xiaoming certainly did not intend to delay it any longer.

"Professor Wang?" Li Jun was shocked.

"That road has appeared. I'm going to take control of the ghost post office." Wang Xiaoming calmly reassured him, reassuring him.

"This..." Li Jun said worriedly, "What if it's a trap? I'll go with you."

"No, you can't see that road at all. This is a place only postal administrators can go." Wang Xiaoming shook his head.

At this time, Lu Zhiwen also said: "Don't worry, it's not a trap. I just asked Bixian."

He held a cracked ballpoint pen in his hand, and the scene drawn on the paper was the scene when Wang Xiaoming controlled the ghost post office. When he used this supernatural power, a hanged female high school student in school uniform appeared above his head.

"That is……"

Tang Long's ghost eyes observed the overall situation and naturally saw this scene. His expression changed slightly: "Chen Yalin, the pen fairy?"

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