Mysterious Recovery

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"Dahan City has arrived."

A red light illuminated the sky, but soon disappeared,

Eight strange-looking people came out one after another from a dead end near the street. They appeared very abruptly and were very incongruous with the passers-by around them, but their arrival did not attract anyone's attention.

"Is it the actual location of the ghost post office in Dahan City? However, according to the directions on the compass, Zhang Xianguang is indeed here."

Lu Zhiwen glanced left and right, and when he looked at the unfinished building that was surrounded not far away, he immediately determined the current location.

"Is that the five-story unfinished building?" Liu San walked slowly, his eyes fixed on the front.

Although he had read the archives, it was the first time he came here.

"Sure enough, it's unremarkable. It's hard to imagine that there is a ghost post office hidden in such a place, but there is no trace of Zhang Xianguang around. He doesn't seem to be around here, maybe in the ghost post office. I hope your compass can be useful."

Li Leping looked at the passers-by who came and went, everything was calm around him.

It doesn't look like a supernatural event happened at all.

And he couldn't feel the spiritual aura around him.

Of course it's not just him, but everyone else as well.

"Whether it's in the ghost post office or not, just go in and take a look." Wei Jing's expression was numb.

"Just go over like this? Wouldn't it be too reckless, do you want to make some preparations and ambush?" Zhou Deng suggested.

"..."

Everyone else looked at Zhou Deng with a weird look.

ambush?

Most of the opponents also have ghost realms, how do you ambush?

"Sun Rui, the person in charge of Dahan City, is now in charge of the ghost post office. If Zhang Xianguang really entered the ghost post office, then the current Sun Rui will be in trouble. Don't delay, go in immediately."

Yang Jian's eyes were solemn, and at the same time a little worried.

His ghost eyes opened again.

The red light enveloped the front, and a road formed by the ghost domain went straight ahead.

Under the influence of Ghost Domain, the unfinished building in front of me immediately changed. It was no longer the familiar look, but became a modern five-story apartment building. This apartment building is located in a dimly lit area. The world does not exist in reality.

Walking on the road formed by the ghost realm, Yang Jian, Li Jun, Liu San, Li Leping, Lu Zhiwen, Zhou Deng, He Yiner, and Wei Jing went straight to the apartment building.

Colorful neon lights flashing.

A sign with the words Hell Apartment stands at the gate.

Although the name has changed, everyone knows that this place used to be the Ghost Post Office.

The powerful invasion of the eight people directly ignored the rules of the ghost post office, and even the manager of the post office could not prevent them from entering.

"The door is blocked."

However, when they came to the gate, they found that there was actually a thick wall behind the door, and the way to enter the door disappeared. This situation seemed to be done on purpose, as if they wanted to prevent people from entering. Of course, there are also One possibility is to prevent the people inside from coming out.

"Things constructed by supernatural beings may be powerful, but at some point they are also flaws."

At this time, Wei Jing stepped forward, and he stretched out his palm and placed it on the wall in front of him.

Use a little force.

The wall in front of him immediately collapsed.

immediately.

The lobby behind the walls is presented.

However, the hall was pitch black at the moment, the air was still filled with the faint smell of corpse, and there was a gloomy aura everywhere.

"It seems to be a step late, Sun Rui may have had an accident." Wei Jing looked at his eyes numbly.

He saw the Specter wandering back in the hall.

Not particularly scary, but also dangerous.

And Sun Rui, as the manager of the post office, couldn't possibly live in such a place full of ghosts.

"But the location pointed by the compass is here, and Zhang Xianguang may not have left yet."

Lu Zhiwen took out the piece of paper with Zhang Xianguang's name written on it, and then put the pen on it.

The pen turned and pointed towards the darkness in front of him.

This obviously tells everyone that Zhang Xianguang is in the ghost post office.

"I'll light it up first and see what's going on around me."

Li Jun opened his mouth and said, and then he used his supernatural power to let the ghost fire burn and dispel the darkness in front of him.

A gloomy green ghost fire danced in the hall on the first floor, the surrounding darkness began to dissipate, and the surrounding situation emerged.

The resplendent hall is not strange at all, and modern items such as sofas, bar counters, bookshelves, TVs, etc. are readily available.

It's just that there is a lack of popularity here, and it seems very deserted.

"Sun Rui did have an accident,"

Yang Jian's face was gloomy. He didn't hesitate, and strode in. He peeped into the darkness with ghostly eyes, trying to find the traces of Sun Rui.

He was very worried that Sun Rui would die. Although he would not die as a manager here, Zhang Xianguang was a terrible person, and it was probably not difficult to kill a manager.

And once the manager dies, the ghost post office will get out of control again, and all his previous efforts will be in vain.

soon.

His eyes locked on a corpse, a headless corpse to be precise.

The headless corpse stood there strangely motionless with a stick.

"It's Sun Rui's body." Yang Jian's expression changed slightly.

The most worrying thing really happened. Sun Rui suffered heavy injuries, his head was chopped off, and only his body was left wandering back to the ghost post office.

This scene is exactly the same as when Gao Ming was killed.

no doubt.

This is Zhang Xianguang's moving hand.

"Help to find out Sun Rui's head. If he is still here, he should still be alive. If you find him, you will be able to know what happened here. Moreover, Sun Rui cannot die and must be rescued, otherwise the place will get out of control."

Yang Jian said: "In addition, there are ghosts wandering here, be careful, don't overturn the car."

"It's a little thing."

Wei Jing untied the straw rope around his waist, and he walked towards the darkness that could not be dispelled with a blank expression.

In the darkness, no one is deeper than his darkness.

Because his code name is ghost.

"Looks like we're in a vacuum, we have no choice but to deal with the situation here first, otherwise Dahan City will suffer again." Li Jun nodded and immediately started.

The others didn't talk too much, and started to deal with the Specter here.

Yang Jian strode towards Sun Rui's body, without hesitation, picked it up with the cracked spear and nailed it to the wall to prevent his body from appearing abnormal.

soon.

The dangers in the hall on the first floor were quickly cleaned up, and some hidden ghosts were discovered, and they were immediately restricted and detained by the captains.

Although Specter is very dangerous, it is obviously enough to face the team of eight captains.

As time passed.

Everyone was looking for Sun Rui's head, but unfortunately they found nothing.

But at this time.

"I found it, I found a head, I don't know if it's Sun Rui's. Zhou Deng's voice suddenly sounded.

He didn't know where he went, and disappeared for a while halfway through, and when he came back, he was holding a head in his hand.

It's just that the head is covered with black paper, and these papers are connected together to cover the whole head.

"I'll take a look." Yang Jian walked over immediately.

Zhou Deng said, "Team Yang, do you think this is Sun Rui? It's impossible to tell if it's wrapped like this."

Yang Jian stared at the black paper.

This is very similar to the black stationery in the Ghost Post Office. He had seen it when dealing with the Ghost Post Office before, but this black stationery was involved with Tian Xiaoyue, the second manager of the Ghost Post Office.

without hesitation.

He took his head, stretched out his blackened ghost hand and immediately tore open the black paper covering his head.

With the black paper falling off, Sun Rui's appearance appeared in front of him.

The black paper seems to have some kind of supernatural power, it seals everything about Sun Rui, but now this seal is invalid.

With only one head left, Sun Rui immediately opened his eyes, and he woke up again.

"Yang Jian?"

When Sun Rui saw Yang Jian, he was not surprised. He immediately said, "What time is it now? How long have I been sealed?"

"It's not too long, it shouldn't take more than half an hour. I'm chasing Zhang Xianguang, and he only has half an hour to do it at most." Yang Jian said.

"So that's what happened." Sun Rui breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought it had been a long time."

"Don't talk so much, I'll put your head back first."

Yang Jian brought Sun Rui's head to his body.

The ghost behind him slowly stood up at this moment, took his head from Yang Jian's hand and placed it on the headless corpse nailed to the wall.

The stitching of ghosts worked immediately.

After the head was put on, the wound seemed to be non-existent, and it fit together perfectly.

After doing all this, Yang Jian pulled out the coffin nails that nailed the corpse.

Immediately.

Sun Rui recovered.

"It's really a shame this time. Not only did it not help, but it also caused you trouble." Sun Rui sighed.

He felt a little embarrassed when he saw so many people coming to help.

"Let's recover here first." Yang Jian said.

"it is good."

Sun Rui nodded.

next moment.

The lights in the dimly lit apartment immediately turned on, and the doors that appeared on the wall were slammed shut at the moment, and then quickly disappeared.

The Specter, who was wandering on the floor, was forcibly sent to the depths of the apartment, so that he could no longer emerge.

In just a few minutes, everything here has been restored to its original state.

"Is this the ability of a manager? It's incredible, but I want to know, you can control everything here, so how did you lose so badly?" Zhou Deng looked in amazement, and then looked suspiciously Sun Rui.

"Brother, don't mention the shameful thing, there are so many people here, give me some face." Sun Rui said.

Zhou Deng said: "Well, I'll go to the side to visit, you don't mind."

"Don't mind, you are welcome to come and sit often when you have time." Sun Rui said.

"Sun Rui, where's Zhang Xianguang?" Li Jun saw that things had subsided, and he immediately came over and asked.

The other captains also saw that the situation here was getting better, they were no longer busy, and they all came together.

"Everyone sit down first, I'll speak slowly." Sun Rui said, and then motioned for everyone to sit down on the sofa.

soon.

The ground was sunken, and several sofas rose up and appeared in front of everyone.

"The situation is urgent and there is no time to waste."

He Yin'er urged, "Don't linger."

"Not long ago, Zhang Xianguang broke into the ghost post office with three people. I thought they were the 5th floor messengers left over from the ghost post office. Later, I recognized Zhang Xianguang and became alert. I wanted to trap them in the ghost post office. In the end, in a confrontation, my head was chopped off."

Sun Rui sighed and said, "Afterwards, he took He Yuelian away and repelled Tian Xiaoyue. I was powerless to stop him, but he used Tian Xiaoyue's black paper to seal off my perception, put me into a deep sleep, and hid me in the apartment. somewhere."

"I don't know what happened after that, but the Ghost Post Office definitely couldn't trap Zhang Xianguang. He should have left by now."

"But he's still in the ghost post office, so my pen can't go wrong."

Lu Zhiwen opened his mouth slightly, and his voice kept coming out.

Sun Ruidao: "That's Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting. He used to be a messenger in the ghost post office. Every courier will leave a painting of himself in the ghost post office after delivering the last letter, and the people in the oil painting will always be there. It was fixed at that time, and the self in the oil painting can only exist in the world of oil painting forever, there is no way to appear in reality.”

"So Zhang Xianguang in reality is the real Zhang Xianguang, and what's in the oil painting is just a record of when he was a messenger."

"So it is." Lu Zhiwen nodded slightly.

Yang Jian asked, "He Yuelian has been staying here?"

The last time he asked He Yuelian to come here to find Sun Rui, he didn't expect to meet Zhang Xianguang this time, which was too coincidental.

Sun Rui said, "Sorry, I couldn't save her in that situation."

"Now He Yuelian and ghost paintings are all in Zhang Xianguang's hands. It seems that he has almost finished what he has to do. The next thing is what I worry about most."

Yang Jian frowned, at the same time feeling that Zhang Xianguang had gone too smoothly.

It seems that everything is going according to his plan.

"I want to meet Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting." Yang Jian said.

"That's fine." Sun Rui nodded.

He Yin'er said: "Since the situation here has stabilized, it is time to track down the murderer. He came to Dahan City not long ago, and people are definitely not far from here, and we will be able to catch up with him soon. "

"It's useless. If we can't understand what Zhang Xianguang wants to do, we can't stop him. He can always be one step ahead of us." Yang Jian said.

"Yang Jian is right, chatting with Zhang Xianguang in the past may be able to know what he wants to do, so that he can lead him and block him, otherwise he will keep chasing after him, and it will be easy to do useless work again."

Liu San came over and said, "You can't be so impatient. If your opponent takes advantage of this and prepares for it, we will easily suffer when we go."

He Yin'er said: "If you continue to drag it on, the other party will probably be gone."

"Since it's already here, I don't care for a while. Listen to what Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting has to say." Wei Jing said numbly.

"Since you all said so, then I take back the suggestion just now." He Yin'er did not argue and chose to back down.

soon.

An oil painting was taken by Sun Rui.

This oil painting is very large, and in the painting is a relatively gentle man in his mid-thirties, wearing a Chinese tunic suit.

Yang Jian did not hesitate, and immediately walked towards the oil painting.

As soon as he came into contact with oil painting, his figure fell into it, and he became a person in oil painting.

"This thing is similar to a ghost painting." Li Jun surveyed.

"Let's go in and have a look." Liu San was curious and wanted to find out with the past.

Others also wanted to see who this Zhang Xianguang was, and followed Yang Jian and Liu San's into the oil painting.

However, Zhou Deng didn't go in. He didn't know where he had reached, and he was nowhere to be seen.

Inside the oil painting is another eerie fifth floor.

This is the ghost post office in the oil painting.

"Is Yang Jian here?"

The arrival of Yang Jian immediately attracted the attention of many people in the oil painting.

These are not living people. They were all messengers from the fifth floor. After they delivered the last letter, all the memories of that time were preserved. They even possessed supernatural abilities, but they were not as good as before.

"I'm here to find Zhang Xianguang."

He went straight to the point and said directly.

"He's here." A few people in the oil paintings pointed not far away.

Zhang Xianguang was standing there, and he looked here with a little curiosity.

Yang Jian strode over: "In reality, you made a big deal outside. He took away the ghost painting, He Yuelian, and killed a person in charge...I want to ask you , do you really not know what he wants to do?"

"Good guy, Zhang Xianguang, you can really make a fuss, killing the person in charge of the city, is this a rebellion?"

An older, older man looked at him in surprise.

"No wonder you haven't disappeared. It turns out that you have always been alive outside. I really admire it." Someone exclaimed.

"Jing will cause trouble for future generations, Zhang Xianguang, it would be better for you to die earlier." Some people snorted coldly, expressing dissatisfaction.

The other captains also appeared, and they stared at Zhang Xianguang, hoping to get his answer just like Yang Jian.

"That's the problem again."

Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting sighed and said, "I already answered it last time. Everything about me is at the moment he left the ghost post office. After that, what he went through and what he wanted to do, I really don't know. I really want to cooperate with you, but what I can do is really limited, after all, time can change people, right?"

"Yang Xiao, what do you think?" Yang Jian looked at another person.

Immediately.

Another person came out from the corner. This person was seven or eight similar to Yang Jian, and at first glance, he thought it was the same person.

"Yang Jian? No, not him, just similar." Liu San felt surprised.

"Yang Xiao? This should be a pseudonym, and his real identity should be Yang Jian's father."

Lu Zhiwen said: "In the archives, Yang Jian's father's name is Yang Xiaotian, and his mother's name is Zhang Fen. His ancestral home is Dachang City, Yang Town, Meishan Village... But Yang Jian's father has been dead for more than ten years. It was a car accident, and Yang Xiao here should be a supernatural replica left by his father during his lifetime, just like Zhang Xianguang."

"I see."

The others were stunned and surprised at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian's father was also a ghost rider before, and he was also involved in supernatural events.

"Why do you think I know something?" Yang Xiao asked.

Yang Jian said: "Intuition."

"Intuition? Well, based on what I know about him, if he wants to do something big, he will definitely go to the place where the nightmare started first. This is both a firm determination and a cut off the past." Yang Xiao said slowly. .

"No matter what Zhang Xianguang wants to do, I guess he will start in Shuangqiao Town."

"Shuangqiao Town? Your hometown?" Yang Jian looked at Zhang Xianguang again.

Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting nodded: "Indeed, that's my hometown, but I never mentioned it here, Yang Xiao, how did you know?"

Yang Xiao just said: "Sleep talk is a bad habit."

"So that's the case, has your supernatural power ever interfered with me?"

Zhang Xianguang said with a wry smile: "There is an abandoned private school in Shuangqiao Town. I don't know if it is still there. You can go there and have a look. I used to study there, maybe I can provide you with a little help."

Yang Jian gave him a deep look: "I hope you can really cooperate with us, instead of deliberately concealing it."

"I didn't hide anything." Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting said seriously.

"Let's go to Shuangqiao Town now and kill him." Li Jun said.

Yang Jian nodded, no longer sloppy, and immediately turned around to leave.

"and many more."

Suddenly, Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting reminded again: "I knew some ghost riders in the past, if you are going to deal with him, be careful that there are some very powerful helpers around him, I'm not sure whether those people will survive to the end. Now, but you have to be especially careful about a few, they are Song Xinhai, Nie Yingping, Zhang Xian, and Chen Qiaoyang."

"Okay, I see." Yang Jian nodded.