Mysterious Recovery

A spooky door opened.

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Wang Yong was wearing pajamas, his body was covered in blood and dirt, and was dirty, but he didn't say a word, he was silent, he just collected all the corpses on the ground, and then threw them in through the door.

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He glanced at the door, it seemed to be connected to an unknown spiritual place, which did not exist in reality, and could be used as a place to imprison the ghosts.

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Yang Jian didn't help, he was paying attention to Liu Qingqing, who had died.

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Li Yang sat on the side to rest, his body was numb, and it took him a long time to recover.

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After a while, all the bodies in the hall on the fifth floor were cleaned up.

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"Captain, there are only so many messengers on the fifth floor?" At this moment, Li Yang glanced at Wang Yong and said.

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Yang Jian said, "No, not only, there are many more."

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He learned from the stolen memories that there are more than just these messengers on the fifth floor. The accumulation of more than ten years cannot be just that. What's more, there are other messengers on the fifth floor after the black letter appeared.

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"In other words, today is only a part of it, and there will be messengers coming one after another?" Li Yang said; "Will you have to wait for it?"

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"This is the most stubborn group. When they die, it means that the biggest resistance has disappeared. The rest of the messengers are scattered, it is definitely easier to deal with than this." Yang Jian said.

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Then he threw an item to Li Yang.

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It was a rusted iron hook.

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It is also a supernatural item used by the soul-enchanter Zhao Feng. This supernatural item is very powerful, much stronger than the blood-stained mallet.

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"Let's use this thing in the future, it will be more compatible with you."

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Li Yang was not polite and took it down: "That doll seems to be a bit bad this time. It was shot twice before, but now it just closes its eyes. It's a bit incredible."

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He took out the old puppet, and now this weird puppet has closed its eyes and stopped moving.

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"What is the origin of the shovel? This doll can perfectly resist the attack of the Specter, and the living people who attack and stare at it. Now the shovel can't open the eyes." Yang Jian frowned and looked at The shovel in Wang Yong's hand.

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When he carried the corpse, he used a shovel and shovel instead of his hands.

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This shovel seems to have the effect of suppressing supernatural beings.

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"It must be an incredible spiritual item." Li Yang whispered: "It can't be left in Wang Yong's hands, he is not trustworthy now, if such a thing is put on him, it will be fatal if it turns back at the critical moment. ."

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"I know, I will let him hand it over." Yang Jian said.

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At this moment, Wang Yong came over after finishing his work.

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"All the corpses have been removed, only Liu Qingqing is left. What are you going to do? If necessary, I can throw her into that door as well."

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Yang Jian said: "No, Liu Qingqing is dead, but there is another person hidden in her body, I am waiting for her to revive, and the shovel in your hand is very dangerous, I can't give it to you for the time being, but I I won't treat you badly either, let's exchange this with you."

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After speaking, he threw the blood-stained knife.

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Wang Yong's face moved slightly, he looked at the shovel in his hand, his eyes were a little complicated, he was able to come to the fifth floor alive, and almost left the post office after delivering three letters. The shovel was acquired very early in the course of the mission.

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Without this shovel, he would have died several times.

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"You're the boss, you've decided."

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He sighed. He didn't take much memory, and he didn't have any regrets. After taking the blood-stained knife, he handed over the shovel.

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Yang took the shovel: "Don't worry, I will give it back to you when you are trustworthy, but not now."

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"I understand, I have no opinion." Wang Yong replied.

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"What are you going to do next? If you want to complete the mission of delivering black letters, there will still be a lot of deaths on the fifth floor. You should already know about this mission. You can only survive the messenger who successfully delivered the letter. Others will suffer from the post office. Curse to die, we didn't send letters back then, not because we didn't want to, but because no one dared to do so."

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He then brought up the previous situation, the same as it is now.

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Whoever holds the black letter will become the target of public criticism. At that time, no messenger on the fifth floor dared to say that he would definitely be better than the cooperation of others.

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So, the plan to leave black letters at the post office came out.

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This is a plan that everyone is happy with.

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It can not only avoid being killed by the curse of the post office, but also get rid of the control of the post office.

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At that time, this plan had the best of both worlds, and there was nothing wrong with it, otherwise it would not have been a peaceful life for more than ten years.

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"It's impossible for me to deliver the letter. I didn't come to the fifth floor to deliver the letter to the post office. I delivered the letter just for the helplessness of going upstairs." Yang Jian said calmly.

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What Wang Yong realized: "If you don't send the letter, then there is only one solution left..."

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"Tear up the letter." Li Yang said calmly beside him.

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Yang Jian took out the black letter: "What will happen if you tear up this black letter?"

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"Generally speaking, if you tear up a letter, you will be attacked by ghosts. After you resist it, the post office will send the letter successfully by default. If you can't bear it, you will die. As the floor goes up, the task of delivering the letter becomes more difficult, and the more times you tear up the letter, this This attack will be stronger, have you torn up letters downstairs?" Wang Yong asked.

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"Tear up two." Yang Jian said.

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Wang Yong pondered: "Some people used to say that you can't tear up more than three letters at most, but in fact this is a misunderstanding. As long as your ability is strong enough, you can tear up letters all the time. There is no requirement at all, but most of the letters are torn up. One can't bear the price of tearing up the letter for the fourth time."

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"But I guess that once the black letter is torn up, the fifth floor will be restored to the previous level, and the messengers will start sending letters normally. If this happens, everything will be meaningless. As long as the letter is sent endlessly, the messenger will die one day. ."

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"Since you don't plan to deliver the letter, it's not good for you to restore the balance on the fifth floor."

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indeed.

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Once Yang Jian tore up the black letter, the fifth floor of the post office resumed the task of delivering letters.

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He can get rid of the post office with the help of black letters, but Li Yang can't. Black letters can only allow one person to escape the curse.

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"The situation now is exactly the same as when we were at the time." Wang Yong said, "But this time you are the boss, you can make a decision. I have no opinion on any decision."

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Li Yang also looked at Yang Jian. Although he didn't speak, it was clear that he had no opinion.

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At this time, Yang Jian, the captain, had to make up his mind.

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"No hurry, the black letter hasn't left the post office yet, and the delivery mission hasn't started yet, so I have time to think about it." Yang Jian said, "And I still need to ask someone before making this decision."

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After speaking, he looked at Liu Qingqing.

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Do not.

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She can no longer be called Liu Qingqing, but an unknown woman from the Republic of China.

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She is reviving with the help of Liu Qingqing's body.

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This is a very evil thing. I really don't know how the woman in the Republic of China did this to this point. She had been dead for so long, but she was still alive.

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But according to Yang Jian's speculation.

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This woman during the Republic of China must have died, but her memory was preserved through some kind of supernatural means, perhaps on the cheongsam, perhaps on the red high heels, or when all the She revives when the puzzle pieces come together.

This kind of recovery is not really a resurrection, but more like an inheritance.

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Let the later ghost riders inherit this memory, but the key is whose memory dominates everything.

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Just like Yang Jian, he was resurrected from a ghost and his memory dominated everything, so he was Yang Jian, but Liu Qingqing failed. She did not dominate the memory of this woman during the Republic of China, but was replaced.

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But no matter what the outcome, when the supernatural puzzle pieces are put together, this woman from the Republic of China will return.

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This is an inescapable fact.

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Even if Liu Qingqing can suppress the memory of this Republic of China woman, her next successor, the next one, will still be a carrier.

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Thinking about it carefully, it seems a little scary.

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"You don't want to wake up, or do you mean you can't wake up?" Yang Jian stared at Liu Qingqing's body and said, "I don't have the patience to wait any longer."

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It seems that he heard what he said.

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Liu Qingqing's icy, breathless body suddenly moved, and his eyes slowly opened, but his demeanor and expression changed at this moment, not at all like Liu Qingqing's cold and arrogant look, but with a smile. Meaning, a hint of charm, just like a beautiful woman with all kinds of amorous feelings.

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"It's been a long time since the old house was gone. I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." She opened her mouth, her voice changed, and it was extremely strange.

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"It's not easy to replace the current people from the past to the present. To be honest, you should thank me. Without my acquiescence, you couldn't have returned so easily." Yang Jian asked.

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She continued: "No, you are wrong, I am not resurrected, I am a person born from the supernatural, neither she nor Liu Qingqing, you may not be able to understand my words, but it doesn't matter, you take me It’s okay to be a resurrected person during the Republic of China, but I will no longer be called Liu Qingqing, you can call me Sister Hong.”

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Miss Hong?

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But given her age, let alone Sister Hong, she can be called Grandma Hong.

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"The name is not important, it's just a title. I'm sure that Liu Qingqing is dead, you can just resurrect." Yang Jian said, "You should be familiar with this place."

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"The ghost post office? It's no stranger to this place." Sister Hong started to walk, her steps were graceful, and she had more temperament than Liu Qingqing, but at this moment her eyes were looking at the oil paintings on the wall.

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Yang Jian said, "I acquiesce to your resurrection because I hope to get a way to deal with the ghost post office from you."

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"You can't handle it, the ghost post office, the ghost post office, itself is a bureau, how can the insiders handle it?"

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Sister Hong stopped, turned around and smiled: "But I can let you control the ghost post office and run it in a healthy way. As long as you want, the post office can not deliver letters, but instead deal with supernatural events. After all, the post office is too old. It can no longer keep up with the needs of the times, so next time we will change the sign and change it to a supernatural event processing center."

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"Change the task of sending letters to the task of dealing with supernatural events?" Yang Jian's eyelids jumped: "Can it be done?"

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"It's not difficult to do, the rules can be changed, the person who controls the post office can change the rules, but the person who controls the post office can never leave the post office, just like the person in room 502, if so, would you? " said Ms. Hong.

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Yang Jian immediately refused: "I can't stay here forever, there are more important things to deal with outside."

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"Then discuss this topic with me when you find someone who is willing to stay in the ghost post office." Sister Hong said, "I will stay in the post office for a while, but not too long. You should take this opportunity."

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After speaking, she walked towards a room with light steps.

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That room is...504.

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There was a strange opera sound in that room at night, as if someone was singing.

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Everyone on the fifth floor of the messenger knew that there were ghosts in that room, and they were still very fierce. Going in would be courting death.

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But Sister Hong did not shy away, she opened the door and walked in.

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Yang Jian glanced at it without reminding him.

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It is definitely not that simple for this woman from the Republic of China to use Liu Qingqing's body to resurrect. It is definitely unrealistic for the ghosts in the room to kill her.

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"Control the ghost post office and change the delivery rules." Wang Yong's expression was astonished at this moment.

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This kind of thing, he didn't dare to think about it before, but he never thought that it could actually be done.

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Just as a price to leave a person to live in the ghost post office forever.

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Then who stays?

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Wang Yong looked at Li Yang, if Yang Jian refused to stay, then he had to choose one of them.

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"By the way, when you become the master of the post office, you will become a kind of alien. You don't have to worry about the ghost's recovery anymore. As for the black letter, it's better to stay in the post office temporarily. Choose a person to be the controller, even if that person is not a messenger on the fifth floor."

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Suddenly, Sister Hong said such a sentence before walking into room 504.

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Then the door slammed shut.

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The hall fell silent again.

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After a while, Li Yang pressed his voice and said, "Select a person who controls the post office, change the task of delivering letters, and turn it into a task of solving supernatural events, and use the messenger to deal with supernatural events to the greatest extent. It sounds good, Is it just her words that are credible? If there is a trap in this one, it will be incredible."

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"And there is no guarantee that this strange woman who was resurrected during the Republic of China did not have some ideas of her own."

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Yang Jian did not speak.

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Because Li Yang's worries were right, the person who claimed to be Sister Hong was extremely mysterious and did not leave any information, and her identity was also a mystery. She only knew that she was related to those people during the Republic of China.

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"If I can't find a candidate, I can stay at the post office."

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Suddenly, Wang Yong said, "I know you don't trust me, but if this can end the messenger's fate, then I will not refuse."

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"Pointless."

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Yang Jian thought about it carefully and said indifferently: "The messengers on the first, second, and fourth floors are all dead, and only a few messengers are left on the third floor. Now, even if the task of sending letters is turned into a task of solving supernatural events, what is the point? Meaning~www.readwn.com~ The messengers who just joined are ordinary people. Do you expect ordinary people to deal with the current supernatural events? It's just pulling people to death.

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"And it is more difficult to solve supernatural events than to send letters. Not to mention that there are no people in the post office now. Even if it is full, it will die sooner or later. This is a **** of death, and there is no hope."

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"So what that Sister Hong said is not credible?" Wang Yong asked.

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Yang Jian frowned: "I can believe it, but I can't believe it all. I need to control the ghost post office, but how to use the ghost post office is up to me, not this Sister Hong."

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"What if she objects?" Wang Yong asked.

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Yang Jian glanced at it: "This is the resurrection of the undead in the past, so let's fight again, either she died or I died."

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Wang Yong's heart froze.

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At this moment, he felt that he really seemed to have made the right choice.

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This Yang Jian is really determined to end the ghost post office, and is risking his life to do this, not just talking about it.

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That's right, in this case, he won't repeat the same mistakes. As long as his strength is strong enough and his attitude is firm enough, this ghost post office can really get a conclusion in his hands, and there will be no poor people in this place in the future.

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pity.

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I have never met such a person before, otherwise so many tragic things would not have happened