Mysterious Resurrection: Controlling the Illusionary Ghost at the Beginning

Chapter 8 Letter to Mr. Qin

The problem of Li Gui's recovery was solved, and Chu Liang suddenly relaxed.

He immediately lay down and went to sleep.

It was an uneventful night, and the dormitory manager didn't come to check on his room.

It wasn't until the next day that Chu Liang heard movement outside the door, and then he slowly woke up.

Chu Liang took out his phone and looked at the time.

[-]:[-] am.

Chu Liang turned his head and glanced at the bedside table.

A dark yellow envelope is placed beside the bed.

Chu Liang reached out and picked it up and saw that there was nothing written on the envelope.

However, at this moment, the wall in the room suddenly fell off, and twisted and weird words appeared one by one.

[Sending location: Dajing City]

[Recipient: Qin]

These words seem to have been engraved here since the beginning, as if they are just waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

And Chu Liang became this destined person, so the wall fell off.
Chu Liang couldn't help but frown. The letter was yellow, indicating that the level of danger was not high.

But
The location is very problematic
Where is that place in Dajing City?
Ghost Controller Headquarters, although I don’t know what the current domestic situation is.

But Chu Liang felt a little dizzy when he thought that he had just killed a head of the headquarters yesterday.

"I don't know if anyone at the headquarters has investigated that it's me."

Chu Liang lowered his gaze and suddenly saw the recipient of the letter.

"Qin?"

"Could it be Mr. Qin?"

Chu Liang's scalp suddenly became numb.

The clues are connected in series, Dajing City, Qin, it is difficult not to remind Chu Liang of Mr. Qin who is sitting in the headquarters.

'Could it be because of Mr. Qin's precognition that he knew that I did not exist in the original timeline, but now I have become a ghost controller, and even caused some big troubles in the future?'

'So now the post office wants me to go straight to the trap? '

Chu Liang thought a lot for a while. Mr. Qin had the ability to talk to his future self, and his layout was also very terrifying.

The origin of Yang Jian's name, the location of Zhangdong's ancient house, and the final departure of the ghost ship
Chu Liang thought and suddenly frowned.

"It shouldn't be the case. Mr. Qin's level is much higher than mine now. If you really want to take action against me, there is no need to do all these bells and whistles."

Chu Liang couldn't figure it out for a moment. A pornographic letter wouldn't revive Mr. Qin or anything like that. This letter was more like conveying some kind of message.

Chu Liang guessed that Mr. Qin had not noticed his existence, or even if Mr. Qin had noticed, due to certain regulations, the older generation of ghost masters could not interfere with the affairs of the new generation of ghost masters.
"There shouldn't be any danger in sending a letter to Mr. Qin. The real danger should be in the headquarters. With official endorsement, the headquarters should be able to find out that I killed a ghost master. This is wanted nationwide."

For a moment, Chu Liang felt a little dizzy.

With the existence of illusory ghosts, it is unlikely that he would be caught, so if someone were to attack him, it would definitely be a ghost controller.

"There is no need to go to Dajing City. I can just tear up this letter without sending it. Although I only controlled one ghost, I can still bear to tear up the letter for the first time."

Thinking about it, Chu Liang was ready to tear up the letter in his hand.

However, the next moment, a cough suddenly came from behind him.

"Cough cough~"

What?Is there anyone else in the room?Chu Liang was suddenly startled and quickly looked back.

At some point, the room he was in had changed and was no longer the room he lived in before.

The current environment is more like a study room!

The room is filled with bookshelves, but what is placed on the bookshelves is not a book, but a letter.
Opposite Chu Liang, there was a desk with an extinguished diesel lamp on it, a letter beside it, and an old man sitting behind the desk.

Ghostland!
Being able to change Chu Liang's position without him knowing it, Chu Liang could think of it as a ghost realm, and it was a ghost realm with high strength!
Who in the Ghost Post Office can have a high-intensity ghost realm?

Looking at the old man opposite, a name appeared in Chu Liang's mind.

Luo Wensong!
'It turns out that he is not dead at this time,' Chu Liang thought.

"Young man doesn't seem to want to deliver the letter?"

Luo Wensong looked very old, with age spots visible on his neck. Although his voice was equally old, his eyes were bright and clear.

Chu Liang was silent for a moment. Everything in the ghost post office was under the control of the manager. It was not suitable for him to pretend to be a newcomer and pretend not to know the importance of letters.

Because he showed last night that he understood some of the rules within the post office.

"Not really, it's just that the recipient's information was too vague and he was too lazy to run."

When Luo Wensong heard this, he didn't know whether he agreed with Chu Liang's statement or whether he felt that the recipient's information was indeed too vague.
"You can just tear up the other letters, but this letter is special and you can't tear it up."

Luo Wensong paused and continued: "But don't worry, this letter is not dangerous. I thought that you are the only ghost controller in the post office, so I asked you to send this letter to ensure that this letter will not be dangerous." Something unexpected happened.”

"You don't need to find the recipient. He is special. You just need to go to that city and he will come to you by himself."

Upon hearing this, Chu Liang did not agree immediately.

Although he didn't know what this letter was for Mr. Qin, but as Luo Wensong said, Mr. Qin would come to him on his own.

But Mr. Qin, who has the ability to talk to his future self, may already know the information Luo Wensong wants to tell him.
So why do you have to go there yourself?
'I'm afraid the content contained in this letter is a bit complicated'

'But Luo Wensong, the post office manager, intervened and I couldn't tear up the letter, which meant that I had to deliver it. '

'Even if I tear up the letter after leaving the post office, Luo Wensong, who knows that he has been let go when I come back to the post office seven days later, will probably come to check the ward in person.'

After a short period of thinking, Chu Liang came to a conclusion.

I really had to send this letter.
"I see."

Luo Wensong smiled and nodded.

"As soon as you enter the ghost post office, you will become a ghost controller. Originally, your letter delivery task was a bit more difficult. I asked you to deliver this letter, which can be regarded as giving you a safe mission."

After saying that, Luo Wensong tapped the desk with his withered fingers.

The next moment, Chu Liang felt his surroundings change again. He returned to his room on the first floor again, with a gold body bag at his feet.

'Is this one of the top seven people of that era? The ghost realm of Luo Wensong, who has never dismembered a supernatural being, is so powerful that I can't feel the supernatural aura at all'

The sixth floor of the Ghost Post Office.

After Luo Wensong sent Chu Liang away, a middle-aged male voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Uncle Luo, is it necessary to send a message? Uncle Qin should already know that we are looking for him, right?"

Luo Wensong smiled when he heard this, looking a little kind.

"Xianguang, this letter is not what I want to send. Even if I want to send it, I can contact anyone. As long as the letter leaves the post office, Xiao Qin will know about it."

Hearing this, a middle-aged male voice sounded again in the room where Luo Wensong was alone.

"Isn't it you, Uncle Luo? Could it be that Uncle Qin himself wants to send this letter?"

(End of this chapter)