The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 15 The Messenger
Hearing the movement outside the door, Marriott immediately stood up again, touched the doorknob with his ghostly hand, and his whole body tensed up.

"Damn, experience is still less!"

"When you suppressed it just now, you should have directly imprisoned it!"

Marriott felt a little regretful.

Sure enough, he had to be decisive once he made a move in a supernatural event. Since he was new to supernatural events, he was not decisive enough. If he had imprisoned that ghost just now, there would not have been so many troubles.

Marriott took off the backpack he was carrying, and took out a gold body bag from it. At the same time, he leaned against the door, ready to shoot at any time!
"Gudong!"

Wan Hao swallowed, the pain from using the supernatural power had just faded away, and he still had lingering fears at this moment.

"Damn it, are you going to use supernatural power again?"

Wan Hao took a look at the impact of the ghost hand on himself, and he was still very afraid of it. Wang Dui's words seemed to still echo in his ears.

The ghost I control is very scary, and the recovery will be very fast
The ghost outside the door stood up and didn't continue to knock on the door, nor did he touch the handle to open the door. He just stood outside the door, turned and left after a while.

Wan Hao was slightly relieved when he heard Li Gui's footsteps leaving.

"Fortunately, although I don't know why it doesn't continue to attack, but this also prevents me from using the ghost power."

As the footsteps went away, the room was quiet and peaceful. The female student was also in a daze when she saw the scene of Wan Hao beating ghosts, and did not continue to cry.

In the room, one person squatted in the corner, and the other leaned against the door. Under the dim light, the atmosphere looked a little weird.

After a long time, I didn't hear any movement outside, which made Wan Hao a little confused, and even more confused about the law of this ghost's killing.

If it was because there were more people in the room that caused the ghost to attack, then why is there no movement in room 11?

It can't be because people are acquaintances that they don't attack, right?

Without thinking about the relationship, Wan Hao looked at the female student.

Seeing Wan Hao watching his female student tremble, as if she was about to cry again, Wan Hao could hear the sobs she was trying to suppress.

Looking at his own ghost hand, Wan Hao put on the golden glove again, but there was only one glove left, and the other was snatched by the ghost
Pull down the sleeves and try not to scare the female students by showing them.

"I'm Interpol, can you tell me what's going on here?"

In order to increase his persuasiveness, Wan Hao took out his ID from his backpack and threw it away from a distance. Seeing the appearance of the female student, Wan Hao was afraid that he would scare her to tears when he approached.

It seems that the identity of the police gave the female student a sense of security, and she carefully picked up the documents on the ground to check.

But she didn't know how to distinguish the authenticity of the certificate, she just read the introduction above and compared the photos.

After confirming that Wan Hao was really a criminal policeman, he stood up tremblingly, and walked up to Wan Hao with his head down, still a little scared, and handed the certificate to Wan Hao.

"Uncle policeman, my name is Wei Ying"

Marriott:.
After receiving the documents, Wan Hao started to walk in. After the pain caused by the ghost hand subsided, Wan Hao felt a little weak and wanted to find a place to sit.

He walked to a chair in the living room and sat down, then pointed to the bed in the bedroom and said.

"Sit down and talk!"

Wei Ying is very obedient, and she doesn't know whether it's because of Marriott's identity as an international criminal police officer or because she saw the scene of Marriott fighting ghosts before, so she obeyed Marriott's words at this time.

After Wei Ying sat down, Marriott asked.

"How did you get here?"

Wei Ying wiped away the tears on her face, revealing a delicate and immature face, who looked like a high school student.

"I was originally from XX school, but one day when I was at home, I heard someone ring the doorbell. I opened the door and saw a letter on the ground, so I picked it up. Since then, I have become a messenger."

Wei Ying shared her experience of coming to the ghost post office, basically the same as Marriott, someone delivered a letter, then saw the ghost post office, and was forced to come to the ghost post office.

"What do you mean by messenger? Are you delivering mail, too?"

Wei Ying still didn't hide anything, and answered Marriott's question honestly.

"Everyone who comes here will become a messenger and must complete the letter assigned by the post office."

Wan Hao frowned, he had also been delivered a letter, and that red letter made him a ghost master.

Does this letter contain an opportunity to help people become ghost masters?

Marriott thought so, but there was no expression on his face.

"Have you sent a letter?"

"Well, I have already delivered a letter. My letter was delivered to the gate of a house. After I delivered the letter, I observed it and found that an adult picked it up. I didn't know after that."

Marriott frowned upon hearing this, isn't this a card bug?
Sending messages makes others messengers, others send messages, and others send messages making more people messengers.
"Did you ever see him come to the post office?"

Wei Ying shook her head.

"The post office delivers letters once every seven days, and everyone can only come here when they deliver their letters."

Wei Ying seemed to have thought of something, and added: "However, I heard from a big sister that couriers on higher floors can enter and leave the post office at will, and don't have to passively wait for the post office to appear like newcomers on the first floor."

Wan Hao was a little curious about the big sister Wei Ying was talking about. Is that person a ghost master or a high-level messenger?
"What's the name of the big sister you're talking about? Do you have her contact information?" Wan Hao asked. He could see that the female student didn't know much. He planned to use his own power to investigate this person after leaving the post office and get information from her Learn more.

"She said her name was Liu Qingqing. At that time, I wanted to hug her thigh, but she said that I would wait until I got to the second floor."

Hearing this, Wan Hao sighed in his heart. It would be too much effort to look up without a number. If you just know the name, there are too many people with the same name across the country.

And from the strange appearance of the post office to pull him here, it is obvious that these messengers are from all over the world, and it is too difficult to find them.

"You said you were going to the second floor? How do you go up to the second floor? I didn't see any stairs when I came here!"

"I also heard this from the big sister. She said that everyone needs to deliver three letters after they come to the post office. The first floor is once every seven days. The higher you go, the more time it takes to deliver letters, but each floor needs to deliver three letters. You need a letter to go upstairs."

According to what Wei Ying said, Marriott doesn't think it's too difficult to deliver the letter?
It's just that the time is too long. It takes fourteen days for me to go up to the second floor, and the time for each floor will be extended. It will take a long time to pass the post office.

But Marriott was already looking forward to it at this time, he glanced at his hand and couldn't help but think.

"I don't know if the letters in this post office can make people control ghosts or they need letters from high floors."

Thinking of this, Marriott asked again: "Then how can I know what the letter I want to send is?"

(End of this chapter)