Chapter 1027 Abnormal movement

A wall collapsed and corpses were scattered all over the ground.

These corpses are not ordinary corpses, but messengers who died in this room before. The corpses more or less controlled the existence of evil spirits during their lifetime. What consequences will they have if they are released now? Anyone who is not stupid in their minds knows.

It can be seen that the real danger is emerging.

The exit from here has disappeared, the evil ghosts are reviving, and various supernatural phenomena are emerging one after another. The current situation is a dead end for any ghost master or messenger.

With the ability of the messenger on the fifth floor, one can count on the other, and it is impossible to leave here alive.

But it's a pity.

Yang Jian cannot be regarded as a normal messenger. He did not enter the post office as an ordinary person. He entered here as a captain to deal with the existence of the ghost post office.

You can't let these evil spirits recover first. No matter what, you have to suppress these corpses for a while, otherwise too many evil spirits will appear in the room, and even if I am, I may be in danger.

now.

Yang Jian started without hesitation. He held a long spear with cracked hair, without the need to trigger the hatchet medium, and strode over and slashed at the corpse scattered all over the ground.

He was very strong, and the hatchet touched the supernatural corpse so sharply that it was a bit unreasonable.

He was dismembered.

There was a corpse that seemed to have just died, which was very terrifying. The moment Yang Jian used the hatchet, his gray-white eyes turned and stared at him tightly. At the same time, the pale and bloodless arm was raised and grabbed the cracked spear with his stiff palm.

Can you, a ghost, catch my supernatural weapon?Yang Jian's eyes turned cold.

The next moment.

The fresh corpse suddenly let out a shrill scream, and then it began to rot quickly, and the arm that grabbed the cracked spear was hanging down weakly.

Because the corpse lost its balance, it triggered the death curse on the supernatural object.

Even Yang Jian dared not touch this kind of curse, and the evil ghost would be attacked if it touched. Although the ghost would not die, the supernatural power would be suppressed.

Once the supernatural power is suppressed, the fresh corpse will naturally rot quickly.

It seems weird, but in fact everything is very reasonable.

Without stopping the hatchet, Yang Jian cut off the head of the corpse, and the strange dead bodies were broken by him before the evil ghost could recover.

The evil spirits who were dismembered would not be able to recover in a short period of time.

Then.

The curse of the hatchet broke out.

A series of ferocious cuts appeared on Yang Jian's body and even the ghost shadows behind him. The cuts were everywhere, as if they were about to cut him into countless pieces. If the curse was allowed to explode, his ghost shadow would become fragmented and had no ability to move at all.

But then, the scarlet light on his body enveloped his body, and the holes that had just cracked healed in an incredible way.

In just one second.

The curse seemed to have been erased, leaving no scar on Yang Jian's body.

You can't be stingy, it's still necessary to restart. It's still a good deal to exchange for the dismemberment of these corpses in one restart.Yang Jian said in his heart.

The danger from the corpses all over the ground was easily resolved by him.

Although it seems simple, Yang Jian actually used the most powerful supernatural power he can control so far.

The source of supernatural powers should not come from the toilet, but from the bedroom. I have observed the living room before. There is no special place, only the bedroom has not been to it. But now the whole room has been affected by supernatural powers. It is impossible to be sure whether the bedroom is still the previous bedroom.

Despite this, Yang Jian still had to determine the source of the supernatural power in a short period of time.

Otherwise, when the time comes, the corpse on the ground will resurrect again. If he can't walk out, he will be exhausted here or trapped in this room.

Just when Yang Jian was trapped in the room.

Another room on the fifth floor of the post office, in room 507.

Li Yang stayed in this room and was responsible for looking at the door. He did not dare to be careless and always paid attention to the situation outside. If Yang Jian appeared, he would open the door as soon as possible to ensure that he could withdraw safely.

But time hasn't passed long.

Li Yang, who was guarding the door, suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the door. The footsteps were very heavy and the footsteps were relatively regular, which made him immediately alert.

Another night's footsteps?He reached out and touched the door.

Be prepared to deal with it.

Li Yang did not forget that the door was forced to open by the evil ghost when he was on the first floor, which almost triggered the evil ghost's killing rule. At that time, it was him, Yang Jian and Sun Rui who joined forces to repel the evil ghost.

Could it be that evil ghost?

Thinking like this in my heart makes me feel a little uneasy.

However, Li Yang was not panicked. He had two supernatural items in his hand, a bloody wooden mallet and a dirty and old doll.

Use properly to cope with accidents.

Here comes.Li Yang heard the footsteps outside the door wandering around the hall and then walked straight towards this side.

There was no pause, no hesitation.

The footsteps soon arrived at the door.

Li Yang, it’s me, opened the door.Outside the door, Yang Jian's voice came.

Li Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this voice. He immediately let go of his hand and opened the door.

Cruff!

But as soon as the door opened, a cold breath came to my face, and at the same time, the lights in the room seemed to be disturbed by some kind of interference and flashed a few times.

A cold and white palm rested on the edge of the door and tried to push the door open and enter.

Behind the palm was a piece of long gray-black sleeves, old and dirty.

not good.Li Yang suddenly woke up. He understood that the captain outside the door was not the captain, not the living person, but the evil ghost.

Although the voice just now was the same as Yang Jian, when I thought about it carefully, it was just similar, but my tone was different.

He hurriedly bumped into the door, trying to close the door and block the evil spirit who was trying to enter the room.

The supernatural power of the gate ghost appeared.

The wooden door vibrated violently, then twisted and deformed, taking a curve, and a huge force appeared. The door creaked, as if it was pushed by another ghost, trying to close the door.

However, the pale palm outside the door pressed against the door tightly.

Even the supernatural power of the gate ghost could not close the door.

And after just a stalemate, Li Yang even found that his figure was slowly retreating.

The door gradually opened.

This ghost thing is not simple.Li Yang felt horrified.

The ghost outside the door actually resisted the ghost blocking the door, which meant that he knew very well.

As the door was gradually pushed open.

Li Yang didn't dare to hesitate anymore. He picked up a blood-stained wooden hammer in his hand and smashed it down at the palm on the edge of the door.

It doesn't actually hurt to hit someone with a small mallet, but it is a supernatural object with weird abilities.

When the mallet hit the palm, the palm immediately twisted and deformed, and then the pale palm suddenly retracted, as if it was feeling the pain.

One of the ghost's palms was knocked back.

But the door was still not closed, as if the ghost's body was still blocking the door.

Seeing that it was effective, Li Yang immediately reached out and waved his hand to the darkness outside with a stained wooden hammer.

He felt the ghost's position and hit it once.

With just one hit, the ghost outside the door had to retreat and did not continue to block the door.

Bang!

The next moment.

The door was closed, and the ghost was isolated outside the door, and it seemed that he had not left because he did not hear footsteps, but Li Yang's face was filled with cold sweat.

Very dangerous.

He was secretly shocked.

I never expected that the ghost would appear in this way, imitating the captain's voice and almost hit it.

There is still some lack of alertness.He was ashamed and reflected.

However, Li Yang was already alert just now and was careful. Otherwise, he would have opened the door directly and would not even have the chance to fight back.

After calming down, Li Yang continued to hold on to the door.

Ten minutes passed, half an hour passed, and everything seemed to have returned to peace.

However, the real Yang Jian never appeared.

Yang Jian was trapped.

Trapped in Room 502, he did not die, but he did not deal with the supernatural in Room 502.

Everything seemed to be in a stalemate.

But outside the post office.

There is a family living in an ordinary residential building in another small city.

This is a family of three, and a couple with an eleven or two-year-old child.

It's seven o'clock in the evening, and they're just finished their meal sitting on the couch watching TV, discussing some news and gossip.

However, at this moment.

The lights in the living room flashed a few times, as if they were in poor contact. Then the man in his forties on the sofa realized something and looked out the window suddenly.

Outside the window was the city scene, but in his eyes, he could vaguely see a Republic of China building with neon lights flashing in the distance.

The architecture does not exist in reality, it is like an illusion, and only he can see it.

The balance on the fifth floor is being broken... Isn't anyone really able to bring out that black letter, right?The man stood up, his face looking particularly ugly.

Then, the man hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed a number.

I already know that something happened again on the fifth floor of the post office, and this time it was more serious than last time.A gloomy voice came from the phone, and a man was also a man.

what to do?

The black letters cannot appear, otherwise the messenger on our fifth floor will be liquidated. Recently, a newcomer must have gone to the fifth floor. Moreover, the newcomer is not simple, so I have nothing to say. As before, we will join forces to kill him and continue to maintain the previous arrangement.

It's night now and the lights are off at the post office.

The other end of the phone was silent: Then at six o'clock tomorrow morning, kill him while the newcomer didn't know the role of the black letter, and at the very least, he would snatch the letter.

In another city, in a hotel.

A graceful and beautiful woman wearing a red cheongsam was looking up at the flashing lights in the room. Then she also saw a road that vaguely led to the post office outside the glass window of the room, but the road disappeared, very unstable.

Is the post office mission about to begin?Liu Qingqing became silent.

The thing she was most worried and uneasy was going to happen after all.

I thought it wasn't so fast, but now it seems that this luck does not exist.