Mysterious Resurrection: Controlling the Illusionary Ghost at the Beginning

Chapter 37 Tear up the red letter
The lights in the room went out and Chu Liang opened his eyes.

The delivery of letters has begun.

The lights in the Ghost Post Office room will turn on at [-]pm and go off at [-]am.

The lights in the hall are just the opposite. They turn on at six in the morning and turn off at six in the evening.
Chu Liang turned his eyes to the bedside. There was no letter there.

"Sure enough, although I controlled one ghost to deliver a message to Mr. Qin under Luo Wensong's arrangement, now that I control two ghosts, I am still too powerful among the messengers on the first floor."

Letters at the post office will be assigned letters of corresponding difficulty based on the strength of the floor messenger.

But Chu Liang, who now controls two ghosts, is still too strong for the messenger strength on the first floor.

Yes, there are only two ghosts in Chu Liang's body. I don't know whether it is suppressed by the shroud or for other reasons. The newspaper ghost recovers extremely slowly.

Chu Liang didn't feel the newspaper ghost appear in his body all night.

Comparing the bus's judgment of ghosts, Chu Liang guessed that the ghost post office had similar rules.

Supernatural items are not considered ghosts.
In the original work, Yang Jian's consciousness at that time was that of a ghost, and he was not judged as a ghost even when he got into the car with a hatchet and a wish ghost.

Therefore, Chu Liang believed that the post office judged him as a ghost master who controlled two ghosts.

He stood up, opened the door, and Chu Liang walked out.

If nothing else, the letter to be sent this time is a red letter, and a red letter is a task that requires the couriers on the entire floor to complete together.

The letter does not appear inside the room, but outside it.

When they walked out of the door, several messengers were already chatting among themselves.

"Do you have letters in your room?"

"You don't either?"

"Is it possible that the ghost post office is broken? We don't need to deliver letters this time?"

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It wasn't too late for Chu Liang to go out. The other two doors were also opened, and the people who walked out of the room also looked confused.

Chu Liang knew that the courier on the first floor would not know about the red letter if there was no one to take it with him. Obviously, this group of messengers with him were all rookies.

Chu Liang, who has a ghost brain, can read the memories of everyone present, but without reading the memories, Chu Liang also knows that these people will be of little use in this message delivery mission.

Chu Liang went straight to the lobby counter, where there was a touch more red than yesterday.

The letter was picked up by Chu Liang, and a crooked text appeared on the originally wordless envelope.
[Hand the letter into the hands of the abbot. 】

This text simply states that the addressee is the abbot.

"The place where the letter is delivered is a temple?"

Just as Chu Liang was thinking about it, a gust of wind blew in the ghost post office. The wind blew over the counter and rolled up a gust of sawdust.

Chu Liang looked and saw a carved portrait appearing on the counter.

It can be seen from the portrait that it is a temple, but the exact location of the temple is unclear.

The originally carved painting gradually appeared in color, dyeing the walls red and the roof yellow.
With the coloring, the portrait becomes more three-dimensional.

At this moment, the quarreling messengers also discovered Chu Liang, who was not in harmony with them.

They saw Chu Liang holding a letter they had never seen before, and the scarlet color was so dazzling.

"Hey brother, why do you believe me?"

Chu Liang glanced at the person who spoke, and said slowly: "You guys better show your true skills, otherwise you may die!"

The ghost's supernatural power was activated, and the messenger who asked the question walked up to Chu Liang with dull eyes.

Chu Liang handed the red letter in his hand to the messenger's hand.

"Tear it off!"

The letter was torn into pieces. The rest of the messengers didn't understand that they could finish delivering the letter alive. How could they not know that not delivering the letter but tearing it up would lead to unforeseen consequences?
"No!" "Fuck!"

There were screams of surprise, but it was no use, the letters had been torn, a dark wind blew in the post office, and everyone present felt extremely cold.

Chu Liang slowly retreated to the counter and looked around.

He didn't have much time to send three letters from one floor to the fifth floor. Now that a red letter appeared, any messenger on this floor could tear it up.

Chu Liang would naturally not tear up such a good opportunity.

Because if he tears up the letter now, the ghost that appears the second time he tears up the letter will be even more terrifying, and it will keep on adding up.

If he could prevent himself from tearing it up, Chu Liang would never do it himself.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

The dark wind was blowing everywhere, and the other five messengers also panicked. Chu Liang saw everyone's performance in his eyes and did not act rashly.

Suddenly, Chu Liang saw a gust of black wind blowing from top to bottom of the post office and falling on the door of the first floor of the post office.

The dark wind dissipated, revealing a back figure that looked very small, like a child.

It was covered in a strange black robe, but it still couldn't hide its thin figure.

The devil appeared.

"Is it trying to block the way out of the post office so no one can get out?"

Something strange suddenly happened, and everyone naturally wanted to run out quickly, so the messengers quickly noticed the ghost blocking the door.

For a while, everyone was silent and did not dare to move rashly.

Although the performance is not outstanding, it is still better than ordinary people shouting.

"Tap tap~"

Footsteps sounded.

But the source of the footsteps is not from the ghost at the door, but from upstairs.
For a moment, everyone subconsciously looked up.

The footsteps were made by two people. They were talking and laughing and seemed not to notice what was happening downstairs.

Chu Liang narrowed his eyes slightly.

These two people are not messengers from the first floor. It is not yet known which floor they are from.

The two people who were joking and going downstairs noticed the silence on the first floor and stopped. Then they also saw the ghost at the door.

"Fuck!"

The two people screamed strangely and ran upstairs quickly, not wanting to get involved in the supernatural events happening on the first floor.

Delivering letters is already a difficult task, and now they are allowed to be exposed to supernatural events for free, so naturally they are unwilling to do so.

However, at this moment, Chu Liang noticed that Li Gui was moving.

"Hey hahaha~"

The child-like ghost turned around and let out a strange laugh, which was so infiltrating.

Chu Liang saw the appearance of the ghost. His skin was pitch black, and he did not look like a living person at all. His eyes were not numb and lifeless like ordinary ghosts.

On the contrary, this ghost's eyes were full of childish laughter and teasing.

Li Gui stretched out a hand and pointed at the two messengers running up the stairs.

The next moment, the two running couriers suddenly stiffened. The next moment, they fell directly on the old stairs, and then slid down the stairs to the first floor.

In such a short period of time, the skin of the two people became dry and dark, just like that fierce ghost.

(End of this chapter)