Chapter 79 Tonggong (Please collect and recommend tickets)

Just like last night, countless iron chains appeared on the entire floor.

Fang Shiming saw that Sun Rui was barely protecting himself under the protection of the paper umbrella; Li Yue and his party were already entangled in iron chains; Liu Qingqing was barely hiding under the protection of the supernatural power of high-heeled shoes; Li Xinli was also wrapped in iron chains Most of the time, only one right hand was outside, clutching a hairpin tightly.

Fang Shiming appeared behind the male corpse in an instant, and was about to cut it in half.

"when!!"

A strange voice sounded, and Fang Shiming's head turned into a mess.

"Meow-"

It took Fang Shiming a moment to wake up, and he found that he had fallen to the ground, and a few drops of black blood flowed from his ears.

It was only when he got close that he could clearly see what was in the female corpse's hand.

What kind of disc is this? It is clearly a flat copper gong, the kind carried in the hands of ancient watchmen.

Matching the gong is a small hammer wrapped in white cloth.

"This stuff is never mentioned in the original book."

Fang Shiming turned into a streamer, dodged one chain after another, and looked back, Liu Qingqing had fallen to the ground motionless, wrapped in chains; the rest of the people were almost wiped out, only Sun Rui was still there Support, black blood is flowing from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

The female corpse moved her right hand slightly, and was about to hit the gong again, Fang Shiming appeared in an instant, and kicked the female corpse away.

The gong and the wooden hammer also flew away, but the two objects that were not in contact still made a "dang" sound.

A black cat appeared on Fang Shiming's shoulder, making the atmosphere even more weird.

"Meow-"

"Meow-"

……

The black cat meowed a few times, and the rotten body of the female corpse began to rot more, and even the upper and lower bodies were about to separate.

The iron chains all over the sky disappeared, and the male corpse remained motionless.

The two ghosts were suppressed.

"Boom."

"when."

The iron chain and the gong fell to the ground at the same time, and were taken into the space by Fang Shiming. How powerful is this black cat?

At this time, Fang Shiming was almost alone on the fourth floor, while Sun Rui and the others were bleeding from their seven orifices, and it seemed that they could not survive.

This is not in line with his idea. He wants to hand over the ghost post office to Sun Rui, otherwise who will be the administrator?Besides, the administrator can't leave the ghost post office without getting stuck in a bug. He has no time to waste here.

First, the two ghosts were imprisoned in the ghost domain, and then white light appeared on their bodies.

The white light was dense and diffused towards the surroundings, and the spreading speed was very fast, as if it was out of control. The spiritual power overflowed out completely unreasonably, and soon filled the floor.

Suddenly.

He saw Sun Rui's blood flow back from Qiqiao.

Then Li Xinli also returned to normal, Liu Qingqing, and then Li Yue and his party were resurrected.

He returned to the way he was before the gong was struck, Li Yue was still smoking a cigarette in his hand, and the smoke in the air gradually returned to his air, which was very strange.

Fang Shiming stopped restarting. As for the people who died before, let them die.

At this time, the new staircase appeared, and there was nothing unusual, and it was exactly the same as the previous floors.

He started upstairs again.

"Crench."

"Crench."

The sound of stepping on the wooden ladder,

A glass bottle appeared in his field of vision, containing a whitish arm, that arm was lifelike, not deformed, as if it had just been cut off and put in.

He put it into the space, looked at the top of the stairs, and took a step up. Soon there was an old wooden door at the end of the steps. At the end of the stairs.

The fifth floor is slightly different from the first to fourth floors before, because it is the last floor, so there is nothing else upstairs, only a roof without windows, and under the roof is a hall, surrounding the hall There are seven rooms, and the rooms are the same as the ones downstairs.

"501502" and so on.

Fang Shiming looked around and found that he might have entered a deeper spiritual space, not the fifth floor in the true sense.

There was no one in the hall at the moment, it was dark and depressing, only the slightly yellowish lights were on.

There are many ghosts on this floor.

At this time, Sun Rui and the others walked in through the wooden door, and the old wooden door behind them was suddenly closed with a bang.

Li Xinli is very familiar with this place, and introduced to Fang Shiming: "You can't enter the room randomly, 502 and 501 are dead places. I used to be in 506, but now I don't know if there is anyone in it."

Fang Shiming didn't answer, he scattered in the haunted area, but he didn't find the letter, so he sighed in disappointment.

"You don't want to tear up the letter, do you? I'm afraid of you." After Li Xinli finished speaking, she kept a distance from Fang Shiming.

Fang Shiming really wanted to go into room 502 and tear up the black letter directly, but the ghost post office is much stronger than in the original book, if the snow girl and Toshio can't handle it, is it necessary to use Mimiko's supernatural power again?

For a while, he fell into deep thought.

In the end he decided not to tear up the black letter, but to tear it up next time.

Fang Shiming looked at the child's mobile phone and found that it was already noon. After all the ghosts on this floor were imprisoned, he happened to watch Mimiko's performance.

He said to everyone: "I'm going to go to 502 to get the black envelope, then clean up this layer of ghosts, and then leave the ghost post office."

Sun Rui limped up behind him and said, "It's decided. I'm going to stay in the lobby on the first floor to prevent the messengers from entering. The ghosts in the post office will be cleaned up by Mr. Fang. It would be great."

The rest of the people were terrified. This is the fifth floor of the post office. We rushed from the third floor to the fifth floor. How will we survive in the future.

"You all go to room 506, I will take away the ghosts in the other rooms later!"

"Boss Fang, how about I go with you, so I can take care of you."

"No need." Fang Shiming pointed at the sky above Sun Rui, and a paper umbrella appeared in front of him, and then disappeared.

He walked up to the door of room 502, held up his samurai sword, and slashed at the door of room 502 without hesitation.

next moment.

The door was split open in an instant.

The next moment, a slight cough came from 501 next to him.

"Ahem, the new messenger?"

A voice came from room 501. The voice was weak and seemed unhealthy, but Yang Jian passed through the gap in the door and did not see anyone inside.

"You tried to destroy the door right after going upstairs. Do you want to kill everyone? How did you get to the fifth floor?" Although the voice was weak, it revealed a trace of dissatisfaction.

Fang Shiming ignored the thoughts of the people in room 501, slashed left and right, and then kicked the door open.

This room is extraordinarily damp and cold, with mold growing on the walls, as if it has been abandoned for several years, it doesn't look like someone lived in it at all.

(End of this chapter)

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