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Chapter 903 Coming to the Post Office Again (asking for subscription, asking for collection, asking for monthly ticket, asking for recommendation ticket)
About an hour later, let the eagle get acquainted with the supernatural power a little bit, then Su Yuan left the safe house and let the eagle adapt alone.

Watching Su Yuan leave, at this moment, the eagle face is expressionless, his body is no longer as hot as a living person, and there is a cold and strange aura all over his body, what is even more frightening is that at this moment He gives people a faint feeling, as if if you don't pay attention carefully, people will not be able to notice his existence.

From this point of view, it is a bit similar to Li Leping, but the difference is that the supernatural powers controlled by the two are not the same.

One is to forget, the other is to hide.

Aware of his state at the moment, the eagle's expression was numb, as if he was talking to himself: "Is this what it feels like to be a ghost master? Emotions are disappearing rapidly, and consciousness is invaded by some terrible things all the time. No wonder Those messengers who control the ghosts are still so crazy, no wonder Su Yuan and Yang Jian look down on the messengers so much."

Eagle has only now understood the horror and difficulty of becoming a ghost master. The torture and difficulty of the body alone are enough to make people feel broken. Only those who can persevere are qualified to become ghost masters.

Moreover, becoming a ghost master is only the first level, and later you have to resist some instincts and influences produced by the ghosts affecting themselves. These Benn can not be indulged, and they need to fight with humanity all the time. After indulgence, they will only be eroded by the spirit. The world gradually fell, and finally became a living person controlled by ghosts.

However, being in this state of confrontation for a long time is a huge burden on one's own spirit. It's no wonder that people remain crazy and twisted for a long time.

Not to mention having to face the despair of the ghost's recovery later.

But correspondingly, if he can survive everything, then the whole person will transform from now on, just like Su Yuan and Yang Jian.

The eagle silently digested his feelings, and at the same time he was thinking about finding a time to take over his family. After all, just now, Su Yuan had already assigned him a villa and related responsibilities. The unknown is dead.

On the other side, Su Yuan returned to his villa.

Just now, he had received a message from Yang Jian and was going to visit the post office again.

Su Yuan understood what he meant, and Yang Jian didn't want to procrastinate any longer. After all, the fifth floor is the last floor. If he's lucky, he might be able to solve this supernatural place completely this time.

Moreover, Sun Rui, the person in charge, was still on the first floor of the post office. With his strength, he might not be able to last that long.

At about 05:30, Su Yuan got ready, and then took out a piece of black letter paper and lit it. Suddenly, a faint path appeared in the blur of time. The path was twisted and looked extremely strange and dangerous. There is even a vague building, vaguely revealing the style of the Republic of China period.

Only the courier can see this road, neither ordinary people nor ghost masters can see this road, and only the courier can enter the ghost post office.

When Su Yuan set foot on this road, it was not yet six o'clock, and once it was six o'clock, the lights of the post office would be turned off, and there would undoubtedly be many dangers to face.

As the distance got closer, the ghost post office became more and more clear, and soon stood under the flashing neon sign in front of the post office gate.

No matter how many times I visit, the building feels very uncomfortable.

Yang Jian, on the other hand, had been waiting in front of the gate of the post office for a long time, and was not in a hurry to enter.

"you are late!"

Facing Su Yuan who came late, Yang Jian said calmly.

"Been delayed by something, sorry sorry!"

Although he said apologetic words, there was no sign of apology on Su Yuan's face. Yang Jian looked behind Su Yuan, but did not see Yang Xiaohua and Lao Ying.

"What about the others?"

"Which two are you talking about?" Su Yuan said: "The eagle has just become a ghost master, I let him familiarize himself with his own supernatural power first, there is no mission to deliver letters, so there is no need to follow him, as for Yang Xiaohua, will the mascot come? What does it matter?"

Yang Jian was speechless immediately, but since it was Su Yuan's decision, he couldn't say much.

"This time there are two purposes, either to completely control the post office, or to completely destroy the post office. As for sending letters, it is no longer necessary. According to the previous information, after delivering the three letters on the fifth floor of the post office, the courier can escape the curse of the post office. Get free and get out of here, and we don't need to."

"It doesn't matter, you can figure it out."

Su Yuan said calmly, then pushed open the door of the post office, the situation inside was still the same.

The old wooden floor exudes a musty smell, and it creaks when you step on it. The post office is dark and depressing. Because there are no windows, it can only be illuminated by the dim lights. The post office has not turned off the lights yet, so it is still dangerous. If there is no arrival, once the lights of the post office are turned off, the ghost will wander in the post office, which is very dangerous.

There was a big counter in the lobby on the first floor, but Sun Rui, who was supposed to be behind the counter, was no longer there. .

"What about people?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian's expression changed slightly, and then he strode over to check the situation near the counter.

He saw an oil lamp placed in an inconspicuous corner under the counter. The oil in the oil lamp had been burned out, which proved that this supernatural item had been exhausted and had no further use value. Found a small piece of red ghost candle in a counter drawer.

Although the quantity is small, it can at least prove that the red ghost candle has not been burned.

Is Sun Rui dead?
Yang Jian thought about it, and at the same time quickly overturned this guess, because the red ghost candle in the drawer had not been burned out, which meant that Sun Rui was not at the end of his rope, but in this way, his motive It's hard to guess.

What caused Sun Rui to voluntarily leave the counter, not even taking away the unused ghost candles?
Yang Jian couldn't figure out this problem, and then he took out his satellite positioning mobile phone and tried to contact Sun Rui. There was signal interference in the post office, but sometimes the signal could be connected, and sometimes it couldn't be connected. It was completely irregular, depending on luck .

Unfortunately, the signal was interfered this time, and Sun Rui could not be contacted.

Faced with this situation, even Yang Jian had no choice.

After all, the post office is so big, and there are countless dangers hidden in it. If you want to find Sun Rui, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Sun Rui chose to leave the post office early because of other matters.

"No abnormality was found, and there was no trace of spiritual struggle. It seems that it is really possible that Sun Rui chose to leave."

After carefully searching the surrounding environment, Yang Jian could only make such a judgment.

Su Yuan added casually: "Perhaps it is also possible that he encountered some unimaginable danger, so he had to choose to leave. Of course, we must also be prepared for him to die here."

As soon as the words were finished, there was some sudden movement in the silent post office hall, like the sound of something rolling down the stairs.

One after another, it hit the wooden steps, from far to near, and finally rolled down into the hall on the first floor.

The two looked intently at once, only to see a large glass bottle dropped on the wooden floor, and it seemed that there was something stored inside.

With supernatural vision, it can be clearly seen that the glass bottle is filled with a yellow liquid, like wine, and also like a preservative.

In the glass bottle, however, was soaked a dead head with a pale face but well preserved. The head quietly closed its eyes, with a serene expression, floating in the glass bottle.

Looking at the style and age of the glass bottle, it can be concluded that it should be some years old.

In other words, the human head in the glass bottle has been soaked in it for a long time.

But the strange thing was that this human head did not show signs of rot or swelling, but was very fresh, as if it had just died.

I don't know if it's the dead head, the glass bottle, or the yellow liquid in the glass bottle.

"A dead head soaked in a bottle, and it rolled down the stairs?"

Yang Jian immediately looked up at the top of the steps, his ghostly eyes turned, as if trying to peek at everything above.

But the end could not be seen, because the top of the steps was dark, as if covered by haze, unable to see clearly.

Seeing this, Su Yuan frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, the person contained in the glass seemed to be the manager of a certain ghost post office. Unfortunately, he was slaughtered by Zhang Xianguang and his body was put into a glass bottle.

But even so, it seems that he still didn't die, but maintained a strange state.

Perhaps it is due to the particularity of the post office. After all, the manager cannot be killed in the post office.

"It stands to reason that because of Sun Rui, there are no couriers on the first floor and the second floor, and the courier on the fourth floor has almost died of the chance to deliver the letter last time. Only the third floor has couriers. Fifth floor."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered: "This thing was either thrown from the fifth floor or the third floor."

When delivering letters on the third floor last time, the messengers from other rooms did not show up in the post office, so there were still some who slipped through the net.

Only the courier on the fourth floor was the most unlucky, because a ghost got in, and the post office kept clearing the courier on the fourth floor. Coupled with the arrival of Yang Jian and Su Yuan, the last red letter on the fourth floor was extremely dangerous. In the end, most of the people died, and only a few survived.

"It doesn't matter which floor it was dropped from, if you go up and have a look, you'll know."

Su Yuan said indifferently.

"It makes sense, but throwing things at this time may mean that something is happening on the fifth floor of the post office?"

Yang Jian squinted his eyes, then seemed to think of something, placed a golden bullet on the counter, left a message, and then quickly rushed to the fifth floor along the stairs with Su Yuan.

This bullet is exclusive to the person in charge, and after seeing it, Sun Rui must know that they have already been here.

Su Yuan picked up the glass bottle soaked in the dead man's head on the ground. This thing can be used in the future. When dealing with Zhang Xianguang, it can still give some strength, so it can't just be thrown away.

Then the two quickly walked up the wooden stairs.

Everything in front is unclear, shrouded in darkness and haze, and the road will only appear if you keep moving forward.

And just as Yang Jian and Su Yuan continued to move forward.

suddenly.

The footsteps of the two stopped again, because a glass bottle appeared again on the wooden stairs in front.

The difference from the previous glass bottle was that what was contained in this glass bottle was not a dead man's head, but a whitish arm. The arm was lifelike and not deformed, as if it had just been chopped off and put in.

"It was on the same corpse as that head, and it was also dismembered and soaked in a bottle. This guy was dismembered, and the corpse was stored separately."

Su Yuan walked over, also picked it up directly, and then moved on.

"A corpse needs to be dismembered and stored separately. I'm afraid it's not an ordinary corpse. It's not a ghost but also a ghost master."

Yang Jian said thoughtfully.

Move on with the two.

They found that after exceeding the height of a certain floor, the steps began to become incomplete, broken, and no longer so complete.

It is obvious that the wooden handrails on the steps show signs of being damaged, and the steps under the feet are also somewhat incomplete, revealing gaps one by one. These gaps are various, with palm prints, tooth marks, and some sharp objects left after chopping Mark of.

I don't know how many traces there are.

However, it can be seen that the steps have been damaged in many different degrees, and the traces are different from old to new.

Some traces seem to be more than ten years old, and some traces seem to have been left not long ago.

This is enough to prove that the fifth floor of the post office is unusual.

You must know that the steps on the fourth floor of the post office are complete. Although they are old, they are not damaged, but this section of the steps is damaged, and the damage is very serious.

According to normal circumstances, the level of damage to this step should have collapsed.

But the staircase in the post office did not collapse, it seemed to be maintained by a supernatural force, no matter how damaged it was, the staircase still existed.

After continuing to go up, the two saw a door.

An old wooden door, the wooden door is split, unlocked, half-covered, at the end of the stairs.

There is no other road nearby.

But weirdly.

All the steps leading to this old wooden door have been destroyed, and the front is empty, only a dark haze surges.

"There is no way?"

Seeing the situation in front of him, Yang Jian was slightly taken aback, but Su Yuan didn't stop.

Knowing the inside story, he would not be confused so easily, so he continued to walk forward.

"Wrong, the road is still there, the steps can be destroyed, but the supernatural power can't."

As he said that, Yang Jian saw that Su Yuan stepped directly on the air. There was nothing under his feet, but he still stood firmly and did not look like he was about to fall.

(End of this chapter)