Chapter 54 Conjecture about reversing time

When the time came to 02:30, Chu Liang couldn't find anything to do, so he took out a piece of letter paper.

Roll up the letter paper and light it with a lighter.

A wisp of white smoke rose, and at the same time an illusory path appeared in front of Chu Liang.

This was the road leading to the ghost post office. Without hesitation, Chu Liang stepped on it directly.

Arriving at the lobby on the first floor, the post office now has an extra staircase leading to the second floor of the post office.

He is already the messenger on the second floor.

However, Chu Liang did not go upstairs immediately, but waited on the spot.

1 minutes
5 minutes.
10 minutes passed
Chu Liang frowned, thought for a moment, and then shouted into the void in front of him.

"Old Luo!"

Everything in the ghost post office is under the control of the post office manager, and Chu Liang believes that Luo Wensong can hear it.

The next moment, the scene changed.

Chu Liang came to Luo Wensong's study on the sixth floor of the Ghost Post Office again.

At this time, there were still many letters on Luo Wensong's table, but this time there was no one else in the room, only Luo Wensong.

"Young man, what do you want from me?" Luo Wensong asked with some confusion on his face.

This interesting young man was drawn into the Peach Blossom Spring Project by Zhang Xianguang, and he was considered his collaborator.

Therefore Luo Wensong is willing to meet Chu Liang.

Seeing Luo Wensong's confused look, Chu Liang didn't know what to say.

Could it be that I had made a mistake?
Didn't Luo Wensong give him the letter to ask him to come to him?
Or maybe the letter paper was not actually given to him by Luo Wensong?
After thinking about it, Chu Liang took out a stack of stationery and asked, "I just wanted to ask Mr. Luo if you gave me these stationery."

Luo Wensong nodded after hearing this.

"Yes, I think you were dragged into the Peach Blossom Spring Project by that boy Xian Guang, so the identity of a post office messenger may not be suitable for you."

"I want to use the letter paper to go to the post office, complete the task of delivering the letter as soon as possible, and leave the post office."

After saying that, Luo Wensong also sighed.

"Although the post office has been established, I cannot change the rules that couriers need to deliver letters. If I forcefully influence the rules, the post office will collapse."

Speaking of this, Chu Liang also understood.

It wasn't that he was looking for something big, I just wanted him to complete the task as soon as possible and get out of the post office.

But listening to Luo Wensong's words, Chu Liang had doubts again.

"Has Zhang Xianguang not given up yet? The last time I saw him, I thought he had given up on the Peach Blossom Spring Project."

Luo Wensong smiled and shook his head: "It's not that easy."

"Xianguang has been planning this plan for decades. Although he was affected by your words, I believe he will adjust soon and continue to improve the plan, so you can take advantage of this time to complete the post office's tasks."

Hearing this, Chu Liang did not reply immediately, but began to think.

He will have a plan later that needs Zhang Xianguang's help, so he still has to contribute to Zhang Xianguang's Peach Blossom Land plan
But Chu Liang was worried that after his efforts, the people at the headquarters would not be able to defeat Zhang Xianguang.
'Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. Mr. Qin had precognitive supernatural powers and didn't let Yang Jian become a ghost controller in advance. I think there won't be any big problem. '

Thinking about it, Chu Liang nodded and agreed to Luo Wensong's suggestion to speed through the ghost post office.Just as he was about to leave, Chu Liang asked Luo Wensong.

"By the way, Mr. Luo, you asked me to deliver a letter to Mr. Qin last time. Do you have the ability to modify the letter delivery task?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Wensong instantly understood Chu Liang's thoughts and couldn't help but smile.

"It can indeed be done easily without affecting the operation of the post office. But do you really think that the letter you sent is not difficult?"

Hearing this, Chu Liang fell into silence.

His first letter after entering the post office was to deliver it to Mr. Qin. Is such a task difficult?
Hard!

Mr. Qin is the anchor of the headquarters. Not many people in the headquarters know Mr. Qin's existence. The difficulty for a messenger to enter Dajing City to deliver a letter to Mr. Qin is no less than a red letter.

The only way to survive is for Mr. Qin's precognition to know everything and show up on his own initiative.

Otherwise, ordinary messengers would not be able to complete the letter delivery task.

When I thought of sending a letter to Mr. Qin, a new doubt arose.

"By the way, Mr. Luo, if I'm not wrong, the purpose of the post office's letter delivery mission is to cultivate excellent ghost masters, right?"

Luo Wensong nodded upon hearing this and agreed with Chu Liang's statement.

Seeing this, Chu Liang continued: "Then why did the opportunity for me to become a messenger be when a messenger sent me a letter, and that letter made me become a messenger?"

This time Luo Wensong frowned.

After a while, Luo Wensong relaxed his brows.

"The purpose of the post office is indeed to train ghost masters, but when it was first established, that is, in my era, many friends also left letters with me, entrusting them to be delivered to a certain place at a certain time. "

"In addition to solving supernatural incidents, people of that era also had to face the problem of ghost resurgence just like you do now. So they looked for ways to put their own supernatural powers into a deep sleep, and the letters contained their supernatural powers, which would wake them up at some point. .”

Luo Wensong seemed to think of an old friend and suddenly smiled.

"Although it may not be a person who wakes up at that time, I think your letter is also stored in my place by someone and will be delivered to you at a certain time."

With Luo Wensong's answer, the doubts in Chu Liang's heart did not decrease, but became more.

Who left a letter for himself and made himself the messenger?
For a moment, Chu Liang thought that someone in the original work had speculated that the Lord of Ghost Eyes under Hongfa Temple was actually Yang Jian, forming a closed time loop.

'Yang Jian fed everything to the ghost boy and became Yang Jian. At that time, he was no longer a ghost controller. He didn't have to worry about the ghosts resurrecting. He could open the tenth level of the ghost realm and opened the supernatural door to 60 years ago. I think I need to weigh Zhangdong.'

'With my current situation, if I can complete the plan in my heart, I can completely reverse time and go back to the past, and I can indeed leave a letter to my past self.'

Chu Liang, who knows what path he wants to take in the future, believes that the possibility that he went back in time and left the letter to himself is far greater than the possibility that he is a third generation ghost.

Thinking about it, Chu Liang said goodbye to Luo Wensong.

Luo Wensong didn't leave him to eat or anything. He tapped his fingers on the table and sent Chu Liang back to the lobby on the first floor.

As soon as Chu Liang appeared, he noticed many eyes looking at him.

Seven of the glances came from the courier who had entered the post office on the first floor.

The next moment, Chu Liang turned around and looked at the counter in the lobby.

There were oil paintings hanging behind the counter, and the prying eyes Chu Liang felt were caused by the people in these oil paintings.
(End of this chapter)

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