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Time went back to before Yang Jian went to Xinhai City.

Dahan City.

Ghost post office.

On the first floor of the post office, Sun Rui was sitting on the sofa on the first floor, holding a game console in his hand, having a great time playing it.

Since he became the administrator of the ghost post office, he no longer worried about the resurrection of the ghost. Under the supernatural power of the post office, the administrator will never die, and there will be no recovery of the ghost.

But the price is that you have to be trapped in the ghost post office forever.

In order to prevent the ghost post office from getting out of control again, and because he was on the verge of death while dealing with the ghost post office, due to various reasons, Sun Rui became the administrator of the post office.

And in the same way, he can no longer see the outside world.

There are gains and losses.

The taste of this, only the parties can know.

However, staying in one place for a long time is extremely boring.

So he watched TV, read books, and played games. He just bought a model doll or asked a few young ladies to come in.

If you don't pass the time like this, people will go crazy sooner or later.

Gotta have fun with myself.

I thought today would be a day of doing nothing and spending it peacefully.

But after a while.

In the dark world with no end in sight outside the hall, a meandering path suddenly appeared. The path has no end and no one knows where it extends to. However, several figures suddenly appeared on that path. .

At first, these figures were still far away, but as time passed, the figures on the path were rapidly approaching.

In just a few minutes, these figures had already appeared outside the gate.

"It's unimaginable that two of us lost two people. The strength of the captains in the headquarters is a bit beyond imagination. If it wasn't for using ghost paintings to restrain Yang Jian, the way to retreat outside might really be cut off."

A voice sounded outside the door.

"This is normal. It has been several years since the supernatural incident happened. The captain of the headquarters is selected from the ghost masters all over the country. It is normal to be strong. The current situation creates heroes, and the current ghost masters cannot be underestimated. Two people, but sacrifices are inevitable in doing any great things, but I believe their sacrifices are worth it."

Another voice responded.

Then, the door of the apartment was pushed open.

Four people walked in one after the other.

The leader was a man in his mid-thirties who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with calm eyes and a bit of vicissitudes.

The one next to him was a little older, probably about 50 years old, with gray hair at the temples, slightly thin hands, and no blood on his face.

The other person was older and already had age spots. He looked about 70 to [-] years old. He was wearing simple cloth clothes and cloth shoes, and the clothes on his body had been washed a little white, but they were still clean and tidy.

The last person was a young man who looked only in his thirties, but he was unconscious at the moment and was carried on his back by the man in his fifties.

"Ok?"

The arrival of the four made Sun Rui, who was sitting on the sofa playing a game, stunned for a moment.

Since he became the manager of the ghost post office and lifted the curse of the messenger, no strangers have come here for a long time. Occasionally, only Yang Jian and Su Yuan would suddenly break in to visit him, and everyone else had to get his permission. , was pulled into here by him, otherwise there is no way to come here.

"Who are you?" Sun Rui immediately stood up with a cane, his expression was full of vigilance.

For the first time, I suspected that these people might be the messengers from the fifth floor.

After all, when the curse of the ghost post office was solved, not all the messengers from the fifth floor came, and there were still some messengers left outside. Now, the sudden visit of these people made Sun Rui think that it was someone who didn’t know the situation, so he came to the ghost post office to check messenger.

But then this conjecture was denied by him.

Because even the messenger on the fifth floor can't freely enter and leave the ghost post office now.

The other party obviously came here through the road of the former ghost post office.

"Wait, you look familiar, are you Zhang Xianguang?"

Afterwards, Sun Rui focused his gaze on the man in his mid-thirties who was wearing a Chinese tunic.

The appearance of this man is exactly the same as that of someone in the oil painting.

Except for some differences in temperament, everything else is exactly the same.

Two Zhang Xianguang?
Sun Rui's face changed slightly, and then he reacted: "So that's the case, you have always been alive, you have not died."

"The new ghost post office manager?"

Zhang Xianguang looked it over: "Sorry, I borrowed the ghost post office temporarily for something, I hope I didn't cause any trouble for the manager."

"borrow?"

Sun Rui clasped his palms: "Zhang Xianguang, since you have left the ghost post office, everything about the ghost post office has nothing to do with you. You shouldn't be able to borrow the ghost post office at will. The road leading to the ghost post office used to be Only couriers from the post office can use it, but the era of couriers is over now, there are no more couriers, so you shouldn’t be able to come here.”

"Although you are the new manager, I have stayed here longer than you before. Even if I leave, it is not surprising to borrow the supernatural power of the ghost post office once or twice. Don't worry, I won't give it to you. If you cause trouble, I will leave now."

Zhang Xianguang said slowly, and then signaled the others to leave.

A few people just wanted to leave.

next moment.

"boom!"

The door of the post office was closed heavily, and then the door gradually became blurred and disappeared, leaving only a bare wall.

"Someone told me that you are not a simple person, you may be troublesome, so I want you to stay in the ghost post office, and I will let you go when things are clear."

Sun Rui narrowed his eyes and limped over with a cane.

I didn't expect that I would be able to guard the real Zhang Xianguang by waiting here.

Last time, Su Yuan told himself to be careful of Zhang Xianguang, including the Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting, and Tian Xiaoyue, who is suspected to be the previous manager of the female corpse that has not been dealt with so far, also found out from her mouth that Zhang Xianguang should be careful note.

With so many reminders, Sun Rui couldn't help but be careless.

If it was outside, maybe he would not be Zhang Xianguang's opponent.

But this is the ghost post office, and it's his territory, so Sun Rui made the move without hesitation, because he has the confidence to keep the other party.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xianguang stopped and sighed.

"I'm just borrowing a way, why bother?"

"If you make it clear, I won't embarrass you."

But the words had just come out.

Sudden.

A sense of crisis surged, and then Sun Rui saw Zhang Xianguang in front of him turn around, and at the same time, he did not know when he was holding a rusty and old-fashioned broadsword.

And at this moment of turning around.

The scene in front of Sun Rui's eyes began to shake and turned upside down.

His head was cut off at some point and fell from his neck.

His head hit the ground heavily, making a thumping sound, while Sun Rui's body was still standing there motionless with his hands clasped.

"you"