Fang Shiming's mysterious recovery

Chapter 70 The Messenger (Please collect and recommend tickets)

Two gunshots rang out, and the gate of the ghost post office was blocked from bullets. Sun Rui was furious, and was about to walk over to finish her off.

"Forget it, it's just a bug. I know you want to ask for information, there must be someone else."

Fang Shiming took out a pack of cigarettes and took a few puffs to suppress the nausea in his heart.

"Mr. Fang, please tell me what exactly is this place?" Sun Rui put away his gun and walked up to Fang Shiming with a resolute expression on his face.

Fang Shiming looked at him and said, "It's not written on the sign outside, ghost post office."

"You know what I want to ask? This is Dahan City after all, and I am the person in charge here."

"There are ghosts in this post office. There are many ghosts. I'm here to deal with them."

At this time, a man with thin cheeks, withered expression and gloomy eyes came out of the room. Seeing the golden pistol in Sun Rui's hand, his expression changed and he reached into his coat.

Before the thin-cheeked man could react, a huge force directly knocked him away, and he flew backwards, facing the ground, and fell heavily on the rotten wooden board. His body was even worse. After rolling several times, it stopped.

The man's nose bleeds instantly, and several of his teeth were broken, but he didn't faint from the fall, and turned over in a hurry and tried to get up with a muffled grunt.

But the next moment.

A golden cane was pressed against his eye socket, heavy and arrogant, as if it wanted to crush his eyeballs.

"Lie down obediently and don't move. If you struggle again, this thing will stab into your brain."

Sun Rui squinted his eyes slightly while holding his cane, his sickly dead face was numb, like a corpse that had been dead for a few days, it was eerie.

"I ask you to answer."

Sun Rui didn't speak, just took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the person in front of him, and then said, "Your name?"

"Li, Li Chenxi." The man gritted his teeth and replied.

"I hope what you said is true. If it's not true, I'll kill you. I've always kept my word and kept my word." Sun Rui took a photo and left his name in order for his assistant to look up this person's files and information.

Afterwards, Sun Rui had a general understanding of the situation here.

Li Chenxi received an unsigned and unsealed yellow paper envelope.

After opening that letter, he became a courier, and came to this post office in an incomprehensible way.

After entering the post office, his task is to deliver letters.

The letters that appear in the post office are irregular, but as long as they appear, these people who become messengers will be brought into the post office, and then the letters will be delivered to a designated place within the specified time.

It's like sending a courier.

However, there are many terrible things hidden in this seemingly simple task, as well as some rules that are not clearly reminded.

For example, letters cannot be torn, or they will be attacked by ghosts.

It is fatal for the courier on the first floor to be attacked by a ghost once, but if he can survive that attack, it is tantamount to rejecting the mission of delivering the letter this time, but this kind of behavior of tearing up letters cannot be repeated, otherwise the ghost will appear It will be more terrifying every time.

Secondly, there is a time limit for messengers. If the letter is not delivered within the stipulated time, all the messengers on this floor will all die.

After listening to the answer, Sun Rui's face darkened, and the golden cane in his hand was inserted into Li Chenxi's head without hesitation.

Fang Shiming seemed a little surprised, he thought Sun Rui would let this person go, after all, he was a very good person in the original book.

What Fang Shiming didn't know was that Sun Rui was not bad to Yang Jian and others, but he was not so easy to talk to ordinary people.

"President Fang, what shall we do next?" Sun Rui pulled the golden cane out of Li Chenxi's head, and asked while wiping the blood with his clothes.

"After you find that letter, tear it up." Fang Shiming began to look around, and Huang Quan rushed to the doors of each room, but was blocked by a burst of spiritual power.

The concentration of the ghost domain changed, and the supernatural power increased several times. The ghost domain opened all the doors and did not find Xin.

Fang Shiming's mood became very bad. He wondered if the woman with heavy make-up had taken the letter away. Now there are only two messengers on this floor, one left and the other was killed by Sun Rui.

He took out the pack of cigarettes with a blank expression, took out the cigarette, lit it for himself, and handed one to Sun Rui.

"It seems that I have to wait for that woman to come back. There are ghosts at night, and I can take them all away."

Sun Rui smiled embarrassingly, took the cigarette, and said, "Mr. Fang is on the move. I am assured of the safety of Dahan City."

Fang Shiming was not idle either, he walked slowly back to the hall, and set his eyes on the dozens of portraits.

White light flashed on his body, and the ghost realm extended into the portrait in an instant. The oil painting was like another world, very similar to ghost paintings.

The ghost domain expanded rapidly, covering a large area in an instant. There were six ghosts inside, five of which were suppressed by him instantly. Only one ghost also had a ghost domain, and its ability was not bad. There was a deep red light around the ghost .

Ten minutes later, the six ghosts were suppressed by his ghost domain and turned into a dead state. After searching through the ghost domain, it was learned that there were no ghosts in the painting.

He went to another portrait and started the same movement.

Sun Rui remained silent at the back. The characters in the painting that Fang Shiming had seen had disappeared.

Until the fourth painting.

There was not a single ghost in it.How can this be?

"Sun Rui, you wait here, I'll go into the painting and have a look."

"Okay." Sun Rui limped to the counter in the lobby, sat down and waited.

Sun Rui turned his head to look at the painting in front of Fang Shiming. In the painting was an old man, about sixty. There are windows on the wall, but the windows are dark, and there is no way to see the outside scene through the windows.

"If that woman comes back, see if she has a letter on her."

After the white light around Fang Shiming's body entered the painting, the figure of the old man began to retreat. Sun Rui was fascinated by it, and just replied mechanically. "good."

Fang Shiming's whole body was quickly submerged in it, as if he was about to enter the painting.

The next moment, he appeared in the portrait.

Just entering the portrait, he was still a little uncomfortable, suddenly felt a little danger, and his body changed rapidly.

A few strands of shoulder-length light blue hair fluttered in the cloudy wind. She had a white melon face, very beautiful eyes, clear and bright, but with a strange light, and her red lips were shiny, like fresh blood. Her appearance was astonishing. , but how strange it looks.

(End of this chapter)