The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 57
It was already close to six o'clock when we entered the ghost post office, and Marriott didn't take a long time to rest until it was six o'clock.

And six o'clock in the ghost post office means...turning off the lights...

The last time Marriott experienced lights out was the last time...

When the lights were turned off that time, a mysterious and unknown black mist enveloped the entire post office, accompanied by housekeeper ghosts who checked to see if there were more people living in the room.

Of course, the housekeeper ghost is just Wanhao casually talking about it. If you really want to replace the name, that ghost should be called... the door-opening ghost!

There are several kinds of mortal ghosts, such as turning off the lights and dying, opening the door and dying, and the black mist with unknown functions, which can be described as extremely dangerous.

Wan Hao has been very energetic after driving the ghost, and his sleep has gradually decreased. Even if he lay in bed until midnight, he did not fall asleep.

But after entering the ghost post office, Wan Hao was relatively relaxed, because the ghost in his body was suppressed by an inexplicable supernatural power the moment he entered the ghost post office.

This kind of suppression does not prevent him from using supernatural powers, but makes the restless ghost fall into a certain kind of silence. In this state, the ghost will not continue to erode the body and spirit of the ghost slayer.

In Dachang City at the same time, Yang Jian had robbed one billion...

"creak~kick~"

Marriott's attention has been on the aisle outside the door, always on guard against possible changes.

Marriott immediately noticed the creaking sound of rotten boards being trampled on.

"Is it that ghost?"

Wan Hao got up, and in order to better hear what was going on outside the door, he came to the door and listened.

"It doesn't seem the same... The voice is not messy, and it has been walking back and forth, as if... looking for something..."

Marriott narrowed his eyes.

For a while, he didn't know whether he should go out, because he wasn't sure that there was only one ghost in the ghost post office.

This guess comes from the person he snatched the ghost's ashes before.

A messenger on the first floor can have something that can suppress a ghost, but what about people on the second, third, or even higher floors?

Aren't there more things they can touch?

But there must be a reason why that ghost has been left alone.

And Marriott's guess is that there is more than one ghost in the post office...

Before coming here, Wanhao really wanted to imprison the ghost from last time, but the premise is that someone knocks on his door, right?

If you go out rashly at night, you will lose the protection of the lights in the room, and after six o'clock, the entire post office is filled with a strange black fog. Marriott doesn't know what the black fog is for.

And because of this, Marriott did not dare to easily set foot in the corridor after lights out...

The unknown is the most terrifying.

The sound of stepping on wooden boards gradually approached Wan Hao's door, Wan Hao also took off his golden gloves vigilantly, and held the doorknob with a ghostly hand.

"Let's go, there is nothing good on the first floor, go upstairs."

A voice came to Marriott's ears through the closed door.

Wan Hao, who had been vigilant all the time, was taken aback.

"Not a ghost?" Doubt suddenly climbed into Wan Hao's mind.

What Marriott has learned from the website of the ghost hunter at the headquarters all along is that the ghosts are not conscious, but have some kind of instinct to kill people.

Until I met Zhao Kaiming...

"It cannot be ruled out that the ghost who is not the ghost Zhao Kaiming also seems to have its own consciousness... The person outside the door may not be a human..."

At this time, Wan Hao remembered his first night in the ghost post office. At that time, he and Wei Ying shared a room, and a ghost attacked him.

Wei Ying said that only one person can live in a room, and if there are too many people, they will be attacked by ghosts, but at that time it was not only their room that lived in two people, and room 11 also lived in two people.

But that room was not attacked by ghosts...

"If the people outside the door just now were people or ghost slayers, how did they escape the attack of the ghosts? Is it some kind of supernatural prop?"

The more Marriott thought about it, the weirder it became.

"It is still necessary to explore the ghost post office, otherwise no matter how many letters you send, you will know nothing about this post office... let alone why someone sent me a letter in the first place and asked me to control the ghost hand."

After weighing for a while, Marriott decided to visit the post office.

Although he has only been a ghost master for a short time, he has already controlled three ghosts, and he has temporarily solved his own ghost recovery problem.

"If the ones just now were people... Although I don't know why they can operate in the post office, I also have something that can save my life in the hands of Li Gui..."

Thinking of Marriott, he took out a red candle that looked like blood poured from his backpack.

This is the ghost candle produced by Wang Xiaoming's laboratory. Before the ghost candle is extinguished, it can resist the attack of ghosts.

Without hesitation, Wan Hao put on a golden glove with one hand, and directly lit the ghost candle.

After twisting the doorknob, Marriott opened the door and walked out.

It was pitch black outside the door, and an unknown black mist shrouded it, and the light of the ghost candle was green after it was lit.

The candlelight repelled the black mist, but Wanhao still couldn't see the scenery outside the candlelight clearly, and could barely see the surroundings with the dim green candlelight of the ghost candle.

"Where did the source of the sound go? It didn't take me ten seconds to open the door after I made a decision. Why did it disappear..."

Marriott felt a little pity. If the person who spoke just now was a human, then Marriott might know some secrets of the ghost post office from the other party.

Because from the other person's conversation, he knew that the person was not the messenger on the first floor.

Marriott's understanding of the ghost post office comes from Wei Ying, and Wei Ying's understanding of the post office is due to a messenger named Liu Qingqing...

A higher floor messenger means knowing more secrets, which is very important for Marriott.

"I heard that voice talking before, as if I was looking for something... Assuming the speaker is a person..."

"Is there anything in the ghost post office that deserves their attention?"

Marriott has no answer.

All he could do was wander around the corridor on the first floor like the man before him.

Wan Hao glanced at the burning ghost candle.

"The ghost candle can burn for 10 minutes without the attack of the ghost, but it is impossible for me to waste a ghost candle just because I was exploring the ghost post office."

"10 minutes, if you don't find anything in 10 minutes, go back to your room first."

Marriott put a time limit on itself.

Then Marriott began to search along the aisle.

Marriott doesn't know what to look for, but something that catches the attention of high-floor couriers must have a unique purpose.

As the rooms passed by, Marriott came to the door of Room 11.

It was the room where two people lived in the same room without being attacked last time.

Marriott just glanced at it casually, but didn't find any difference from his own room.

Continue to walk forward, and Marriott will soon arrive at the front desk of the post office if nothing else happens.

Marriott's golden glove was grabbed by a ghost last time, but it did appear strangely at the counter the next day.

"Ten minutes left."

(End of this chapter)