Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 42
A scream came from the building of Building 13 in District A. The sound was so loud that it felt like the whole neighborhood was reverberating.
As soon as Lin Xian walked over, he heard Wang Defa's almost crying scream.
"Huh? Are you meeting a ghost now?"
Lin Xian quickened his pace, thinking in his heart that it was too late for him to come.
As soon as he walked into the hall on the first floor, a corpse smell wafted over, and on the floor, some bloody footprints and handprints were branded on the concrete floor, spreading along the direction of the hall to the stairwell.
These bloodstains were crooked and irregular, but such a bloodstain made Lin Xian's heart sink.
He remained vigilant, walked up quickly, and heard the sound, Wang Defa and his group should have come from a room on the third floor, and these bloodstains only lasted to the corridor on the third floor in the end.
The sensor light on the stairs shone on Lin Xian, and his shadow was refracted by the light on the wall, getting bigger and bigger.
"Coming, coming, coming again, master, hurry up and collect these evil spirits."
Wang Defa's voice came again, very close to Lin Xian's position, it seemed to be at the corner of the stairwell.
However, as soon as Lin Xian went upstairs, something like a wooden stick smashed towards his head.
Danger.
Almost subconsciously, these two words appeared in Lin Xian's mind, and he instinctively used his ghost hands to resist in that direction.
boom!
The thing hit the ghost's hand without any suspense, but it didn't make a dull sound as expected, but it was extremely crisp, as if the wine cork had been unscrewed.
The next moment, Lin Xian felt a numbness in his arm, accompanied by a burning pain. For a moment, he even felt that his consciousness was about to be knocked back into the secret room by this thing.
He subconsciously wanted to start the Ghost Domain, but found that the one who attacked him was not someone else, but the Master of Forgetfulness who had just met this morning.
"Ok?"
Lin Xian's face darkened after he reacted, and his eyes were fixed on the weapon in Master Wangyu's hand. To be precise, that thing was the Demon-Conquering Pestle that was carried behind him in the morning.
"Spiritual item?"
Lin Xian thought of it this way, only this kind of thing can cause such damage to his ghost hand.
"Little benefactor?" Master Wangyu obviously just reacted. He quickly retracted the subduing magic pestle in his hand, and bowed deeply to Lin Xian to express his apology.
"Master, how is the master?"
At this moment, Wang Defa cautiously asked not far away.
As if he noticed that there was no movement from Master Wangyu, he plucked up the courage to stand up, then picked up the fallen flashlight in the dark, and trotted over.
Lin Xian looked at the embarrassed Wang Defa, then at the bodyguard lying on the ground not far away and a woman covered in blood, and couldn't help but have guesses in his heart.
There was blood on the bodyguard, but it didn't seem to be on them, but on the female ghost. The bodyguard's face was terrified, and it was obvious that he saw something terrifying before he died. .
Most of these two bodyguards were killed by the female ghost on the ground, at least for now, it looks like this.
But when he turned his attention to the female ghost again, he found that the place where the female ghost was lying was already empty, and there was no sign of a ghost.
"Ok?"
Lin Xian narrowed his eyes, pointed to the place where the female ghost disappeared and asked Wang Defa: "There was a female ghost lying there just now, did you see it?"
Wang Defa realized that he followed the direction of Lin Xian's finger with the light of the flashlight, but there was nothing, but he remembered that there was indeed a female ghost lying in the direction Lin Xian was pointing at. The ghost was still knocked down to the ground by Master Wangyu with the demon pestle.
"Huh? That's weird. I remember that there was a female ghost lying there. Why did it disappear suddenly?" Wang Defa also scratched his head, his face full of doubts.
However, the disappearance of the ghost made him very nervous, as if the signal was delayed, and then he realized: "It's broken, that female ghost ran away, it must be difficult to catch it now!"
After saying that, he took the flashlight and shined it around, as if looking for the missing ghost.
However, when the light of the flashlight shone in a rough room not far away, the female ghost lying on the ground before appeared again.
"The ghost is there!" At this time, Wang Defa shouted, this battle was as exciting as if he became the emperor and caught the concubine hiding in the palace.
Under the illumination of the flashlight, the female ghost appeared again. This time, she was no longer lying down, but stood up.
"That's it, that's the thing. I met this female ghost in the elevator. I definitely remember it right!" Seeing the female ghost's appearance, Wang Defa immediately remembered what he had experienced in the elevator.
However, before Lin Xian could make a move, Master Wangyu walked over quickly.
Lin Xian wanted to stop it, but it was not a ghost in folklore, but something more terrifying and vicious.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Master Wangyu held the demon-subduing pestle and slammed it directly at the female ghost's head. You could see that the female ghost's head was still sunken. It was obviously hit by the supernatural weapon in this person's hand. .
However, the master walked up to the female ghost, and it didn't respond at all. It just slightly turned its stiff neck and made a crackling sound.
The magic pestle swung down and hit the female ghost firmly on the head.
boom!
The crisp knocking sound echoed throughout the entire floor, and the ghost's head was sunken by another knock.
Lin Xian narrowed his eyes and looked at the demon-subduing pestle in Master Wangyu's hand. It stands to reason that as long as it is a supernatural weapon, there will be a certain price for using it.
As a result, the person in front of him used the ability of that weapon twice in front of his face, but there were no side effects, which made him feel a little unbelievable.
"Could it be that the ax of Zhang Wei belongs to the same batch of supernatural beings?" Lin Xian could only think in his heart.
Li Gui was quickly hit on the ground again, and Wang Defa ran to the vicinity of Master Wangyu with a face full of joy, but to be on the safe side, he still kept a certain distance.
The light of the flashlight shone on the female ghost's face, and Wang Defa saw her whole picture clearly again.
Thin, blue, with protruding cheekbones, like a dead person encoffined, that face looked particularly ferocious and strange in the middle of the night.
I don't know if Wang Defa didn't find the right direction, but he always felt that the ghost's eyes were always looking at him.
The flashlight was retracted, and he looked at Master Wangyu: "Master, what should we do with this ghost, or do you just save her?"
Master Wangyu was about to speak, but Lin Xian behind him suddenly said: "There is no need to overdo it, you all look back, is that ghost still there?"
(End of this chapter)