Fang Shiming's mysterious recovery

Chapter 69 The Post Office

The news from the headquarters is too well-informed, which is not a good thing for him.

"It's just a coincidence. I happened to be investigating some incidents nearby, and I saw Mr. Fang appearing on the street. Cough cough."

Sun Rui handed over a cigarette, and Fang Shiming took it and lit it.

"Ahem. What smoke."

Fang Shiming looked at the cigarette butt, it turned out to be King Furong, the salary in the headquarters is not low, this guy actually smokes such inferior cigarettes.

"Oh, what a coincidence. What are you investigating?"

"Ahem, this..." Sun Rui hesitated to speak, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"I want to know about the missing persons in Dahan City. Just take me to the place, and you don't need to get involved in the affairs there."

Fang Shiming didn't intend to get out of the car, he just shook hands and talked with Sun Rui in the car.

Sun Rui was stunned, and said: "There are indeed missing persons in Dahan City. I am not in charge of this kind of missing persons cases. I am only responsible for special supernatural events. But with the increase of missing persons, the number of missing persons in this city The case is likely to be upgraded to the level of supernatural events."

"Moreover, most of the missing people can still get in touch with their family members. This incident does not seem like a supernatural event."

Fang Shiming decided that he might not know where the ghost post office is?Then you can only use ghost domain to find it.

"Okay, it seems that you don't know where the supernatural land is? You can only use some special methods, Junxiong, and come out to work."

As soon as Fang Shiming finished speaking, he was pale, and a five or six-year-old boy appeared beside him. Junxiong had his own transparent ghost domain, and it was not difficult at all to find supernatural powers in Dahan City.

Soon, Junxiong's feedback came, and Fang Shiming got out of the car, ready to teleport there.

"Mr. Fang, can you take me with you? After all, I am the person in charge here." Sun Rui limped up to him.

"It's dangerous there, your strength is too weak, you will die."

Sun Rui coughed a few times and said, "I've already written the suicide note, please take me with you, Mr. Fang."

"That's fine."

Fang Shiming and Sun Rui soon arrived outside this eerie unfinished building.

Abandoned construction waste was everywhere in the empty unfinished building, and gusts of wind howled, pouring in from the gaps in the building.It sounded like the howling of a ghost, which made people shudder.

His ghost domain opened, covering the entire building.

In an instant, the surrounding sky was covered by falling snowflakes, and the building in front of him was even soaked in a layer of white light.

In the place of the disappearing unfinished building, an old five-story building suddenly appeared out of thin air, in the style of the Republic of China, with a dark and gloomy style.

"This is a building from the Republic of China." Sun Rui's eyes widened.

"You have a good vision. There are many ghosts in this building. How about it? Shall I take you out?"

Sun Rui shook his head, his eyes were very firm.

"Let's go in." Fang Shiming's ghost domain extended to the gate of the ghost post office.

Ghost Domain had already invaded and disappeared in place with Sun Rui.

And at the moment when he tried to break into this "ghost post office".

The topmost floor of the building is the fifth floor, no, it should be a window opening above the fifth floor, and the window opened with a bang.

A strange shadow stood there, like a living person, but also like a cold puppet, a man in a black gown stood at the window.

Sun Rui was very surprised that there was such a supernatural building under his nose. If it broke out in Dahan City, cold sweat would break out on his forehead thinking of it.

Inside the post office, the style is old and weird.

On the ground is an old peeling paint floor.

Overhead is a dim yellow glass lamp.

On the walls are portraits of people in black and white.

There was a gloomy and cold breath in the air.

"Mr. Fang, the people in that painting on the wall seem to have moved!" Sun Rui frowned, feeling that the surrounding environment was very oppressive.

Fang Shiming frowned, and his ghostly eyes flashed. These paintings instantly became a world in his eyes. Almost every painting contained ghosts, and the level of terror was very high.

There was a picture that caught his attention, and the person in it looked like Zhang Xianguang who had fought against him.

After a casual glance, Fang Shiming was no longer interested in these paintings. Anyway, when he left, these paintings would be taken with him.

He walked slowly into the depths of the post office.Seeing that Fang Shiming didn't answer, Sun Rui also limped along.

Soon I arrived at a back-shaped patio. On the first floor downstairs, there were rooms with old and mottled wooden doors, with copper house numbers nailed on them, which were 11, 12, 13...16, 17.

This building has five floors, and the structure of each floor is basically similar. You can clearly see the corridors upstairs and the doors of the rooms.

Five floors, seven rooms on each floor.

"Are there no stairs?" Fang Shiming's ghost realm covered the entire first floor and found that there were no stairs leading to the second floor.

Ghost Domain wanted to expand, but it seemed to be suppressed by the post office.

If he went upstairs by force, it would probably trigger a series of incidents and make the post office out of control. He just wanted to clean up the ghosts layer by layer.

If dozens of ghosts launched a supernatural attack on him at the same time.Fang Shiming felt that he might not be able to handle it, after all, Zhang Xianguang and other veteran ghost masters didn't know if they were here?
If there is a conflict, it may be necessary to use Mimiko's supernatural power. In his opinion, this kind of thing is a disadvantage.

"President Fang, what exactly is this place?" Sun Rui followed behind him, knocking on the old wooden board with a golden cane in his hand, making a "squeak" "squeak".

Fang Shiming was just about to answer.

At this moment.

"Crench!"

The door to room 13 opened from the inside.

The sound of the door opening echoed in the silent post office, making it extraordinarily clear.

"Huh?" Fang Shiming's heart moved, and he immediately looked towards the place where the voice came from.

A woman with heavy makeup walked in front of the two of them.

The woman is haggard, wearing a plaid dress, with a hosta in her hair.

As soon as he approached, the smell of corpses and perfume came to his face, which made Fang Shiming, who was used to seeing corpses, a little bit unbearable.

Sun Rui on the side coughed even more, not sure if it was caused by the smoke or the ghost.

The woman raised her eyebrows, but Fang Shiming and the other two ignored them and walked towards the gate of the post office.

"Get back!" The woman's attitude made Sun Rui very unhappy, he shouted at the woman, his eyes became very sharp.

"Cripple, watch your stinky mouth, or watch out for your other leg." The woman said without turning her head.

"I ask you to answer, or you will die!" Sun Rui suddenly pulled out a golden pistol and pointed it at the woman.

"Cut." The woman opened and closed the door very quickly, and she had already walked out of the post office before Sun Rui shot.

"bump."

"bump."

(End of this chapter)