It was already evening when Yang Jian was about to go home after dinner.
Xiong Wenwen's mother Chen Shumei was very enthusiastic and wanted to send him a ride to express her gratitude.
Thinking that they were all in the same community and the distance was not far, Yang Jian did not refuse.
Team Yang, this is really a trouble for you during this period. If it weren't for you, Wenwen would have been unable to return to me. Although Wenwen has become like this now, at least he is still alive and is still as lively as before. I am already very satisfied.Walking on the road, Chen Shumei walked.
As for the future, Wenwen would ask Team Yang to take care of him. He is still a child and is ignorant. If he says something wrong or offends, he hopes that Team Yang will not forget his heart.
How could I have the same knowledge as a child? Aunt Chen, you are so careful.Yang Jian said in a plain voice.
Chen Shumei said with a little sadness: Team Yang, will Wenwen be fine in the future?In this case, Wenwen can keep living.
It is not clear that many people's experiences in the supernatural circle are unique. No one knows what they will become and how long they live. What's more, Xiong Wenwen has become a special anomaly. Although the situation in the future cannot be determined, it is definitely much better than before.
Yang Jian did not hide it and told the truth.
I see.
Chen Shumei nodded and began to accept this reality in her heart.
However, at this moment, the two street lights on the roadside suddenly flickered and then suddenly went out.
Yang Jian seemed to notice it a little, and subconsciously stopped. His eyes were glowing with a faint red light and looked in the direction where the street light was extinguished.
Between the two extinguished street lights, it was originally the green belt in the community, but at this time, I don’t know what happened, suddenly there was a small road.
The path is winding and dimming, and the more you go inside, the dim the more you go, and at the end of the dim path, a five-story Republican style building appears and disappears in the fog, like a mirage, or a vague projection in the distance. It is hard to see clearly, but you can still see the neon signs flashing on the gate of the building.
The colorful lights give people a weird and mysterious feeling.
Team Yang, what's wrong?Chen Shumei asked curiously, stroked her hair that was blown by a cool breeze.
Yang Jianyi stood still, he frowned and looked at the place where the lights went out; There was a road there, have you seen it?
No, no Ah, there is nothing there, is something happening?Chen Shumei felt puzzled.
Yang Jian suddenly realized in his heart.
This road should only be seen by oneself, but other irrelevant people cannot see it.
Aunt Chen, just send it here. Now I will go home immediately. I still have some personal matters to deal with.Yang Jian spoke.
OK, then Team Yang, you are busy, so I won’t cause trouble for Team Yang. If you have time in the future, you can come to my house for a meal.Chen Shumei said.
Yang Jian responded without saying anything, his eyes were attracted by the strange path that suddenly appeared.
That road is the road leading to the ghost post office.
I am in Dachang City, and the Ghost Post Office is in Dahan City. It is so far apart that the influence of the Ghost Post Office can actually come here.
It's really incredible.
After Chen Shumei left, Yang received a call indirectly.
It was Li Yang who called it.
After Yang was indirect, Li Yang hurriedly said: Team Yang, the situation is not good, the ghost post office appeared, and a road appeared in front of me, as if I were to go to the ghost post office, where I could already see the building from the Republic of China period.
Team Yang, what should I do now?
I also have the situation you mentioned here. It seems that the messenger's mission is about to begin. I didn't expect that the Ghost Post Office would appear in such an incomprehensible way.Yang Jian said to the phone: You should prepare to go to the Ghost Post Office with me immediately.
According to this situation, if we don’t go back to the post office along the road, there should be some danger, and the post office will not let the messenger go so easily.
OK, I understand, but we will go, don’t everyone else shout?Li Yang asked, he felt that more people were powerful and more powerful, and more people were safer.
Yang Jian said: No, we have become messengers unexpectedly now. No one else, they shouldn’t see the existence of the post office, so we will go there this trip. In addition, Sun Rui should have encountered the same situation. Contact him and let him prepare to come to the ghost post office.
OK, OK, Team Yang.Li Yang said.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Jian immediately walked home quickly.
He wants to bring something prepared in advance on his body to avoid another crisis.
However, when Yang Jian returned home to get things, it was not an illusion. He felt that the winding path leading to the ghost post office was getting closer and closer to him.
No, it’s not that the small road is approaching itself, but that building from the Republic of China period, and the ghost post office is approaching itself.
The distance is being pulled closer.
The weird building seemed to be eyeing every messenger. If you don't return to the post office, then you will probably be forced to enter after the post office approaches you.
This is impossible to choose and escape.
Unless you are the top ghost driver who opens the ghost realm to the fifth level, you may be able to escape the influence of the ghost post office.
Yang Jian didn't plan to delay. He moved quickly and immediately came to the fifth floor of his home, took all his things, and prepared to go out.
Jiang Yan, I'm going to go on a business trip, but I'm not in Dachang City during this period.He said hello.
Ah？
Jiang Yan heard the sound and ran out of the room quickly, but as soon as she walked out, she saw Yang Jian strode out of the door and his figure quickly disappeared.
Yang Jian stepped on the winding path and sent a message to Feng Quan.
He is not here, and he is temporarily responsible for the team's affairs.
After all, Dachang City has to be managed by the person in charge. As for how to arrange it, Yang Jian didn't care about it and asked Feng Quan to handle it. Anyway, compared to the current situation, these are just trivial matters.
This road does not exist in reality, but it can connect between reality and the ghost post office and send people into a supernatural space.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he advanced along the winding path.
The distance he walked was not long, but the ghost post office was quickly pulling it closer in an incomprehensible way.
The distance was felt by the interference of supernatural power, and it was impossible to judge how far this ghost post office was from the entrance of the path.
Yang Jian has encountered this phenomenon more than once, and it was like this in ghost paintings before, so there is no big fuss.
soon.
He stood at the gate of the Ghost Post Office again.
Neon lights flashed and bright lights.
But there was a dimness around, like a fog, and I could not see anything or a living person. It seemed that this post office had become the whole place here, isolated from a supernatural world.
Or, this supernatural space exists because of this ghost post office.
It's five-thirty now.Yang Jian looked at the time.
At six o'clock, the lights will be turned off in the post office.
At that time, there will be evil ghosts wandering in the building and attacking people in the post office. The conditions for the triggering are still unknown.
It may be because Yang Jian was not a messenger last time, but he invaded the post office with force, or it may be because a group of people stayed in the same room.
Anyway.
In this situation, Yang Jian must not be targeted by the evil spirit anymore, otherwise it would be very dangerous.
team leader.Suddenly.
Next to the post office gate, Li Yang's figure suddenly appeared. He looked a little nervous and came here at this moment.
The time is almost over, go in.Yang Jian nodded and pushed open the door of the post office.
He and Li Yang walked into the ghost post office again.
The old wooden floor crunched on it, and the air was filled with a cold, damp, moldy smell. In the dim environment, several dim lights barely illuminated the surroundings.
Old portraits hung on the walls on both sides.
Those portraits include men and women, elderly and young people, each with different.
However, these portraits have an indescribable strange feeling in this environment.
It seems that the people in the portrait are peeking at you in secret with some strange eyes.
It makes people feel uncomfortable and can't help but start to suspicion.
This is the first floor of the post office, the hall... Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
Li Yang asked: According to previous speculation, we should be on the second level at this time. Could it be that the red letter is not counted as the number of tasks?Don't let us go to the second floor?
Let's go in and have a look.
Although Yang Jian came here once, he knew very little about the situation here, because the information obtained from Wang Shan and Wan Xing was really limited. They could only be considered newcomers among the messengers and could not truly touch on the real secret of this ghost post office. Only the old messenger upstairs knew more.
The two stepped on the old wooden floor and walked forward into the post office.
At this time, the situation in front of you changed.
The original back-shaped room on the first floor disappeared, 11 12 13... All of these rooms no longer exist, replaced by a huge staircase several meters wide.
The stairs are also made of wooden, and the material is the same as the floor you walked by before, but they are covered in a layer of dimness. The more you go up, the darker it becomes. In the end, there is no way to see what is at the end of the stairs.
The stairs really came out. Wang Shan was right. Once the messenger met the conditions for going upstairs, he would appear through the stairs on the upper floor.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: Based on the previous situation, the halls of the buildings in the Ghost Post Office are universal. Each floor of the first, second and third floors is likely to be divided. Without the correct path, there is no way to go upstairs. The probability that the ghost driver wants to break upstairs directly is indeed very small.
Not to mention those messengers who are ordinary people, there is no way to resist the rules in the ghost post office.
He looked behind him.
The dim post office lobby was empty.
It seems that Sun Rui has not come yet.
Let's go upstairs first.Without hesitation, Yang Jian immediately stepped on the wooden stairs and walked all the way upstairs.
Li Yang naturally followed.
He has joined Yang Jian's team and is a formal team member. He naturally has to act together, but he has not complained and has always obeyed Yang Jian's orders.
It’s just that the time I entered the supernatural circle was short, and Li Yang was not so experienced enough, and he lacked courage and experience.
The wooden stairs have a feeling of walking on the winding path before.
The sense of distance and space felt a certain supernatural influence and became chaotic.
It seemed like I had just walked up a dozen steps of stairs, but in fact I didn't even know where I entered.
He looked up and saw that there was still darkness in front of him. The darkness condensed in the depths and turned into a darkness, blocking all the vision, and the same was true when looking back.
All you can see now is this staircase.
Cruff, crunch.
The sound of Yang Jian stepping on the stairs seemed to be even louder. He could even feel that the stairs were shaking, feeling like they were about to fall apart and collapse, which was very unsafe.
But.
In a supernatural land, this seemingly collapsed feeling will never appear.
This staircase is not maintained by the wood itself, but is formed by erosion of some supernatural power.
Stop.
Slam.
Yang Jian's eyes shrank, and he suddenly saw a person on the stairs in front.
He wasn't sure if it was a person.
Because the man was lying on the stairs, he was in a fall.
But that person's clothes were very old, not the style of this era, it was a bit like Zhongshan outfit, and his body was stiff and motionless, as if he had no breath.
Could it be a ghost?Li Yang said carefully, pressing his voice.
It may be just a corpse, of course the possibility of ghosts is not ruled out. Let’s take a look at it and talk about it if there is any situation.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He did not see a corpse lying on the stairs and turned around and ran away, but instead approached boldly.
Even if it is a ghost, if it does not trigger the ghost's killing rules, the probability of being targeted is still not high.
After a little closer.
He saw this dead man more clearly.
It was indeed a corpse.
My face turned pale, bruises appeared in some places, and my body was cold, as if I had been dead for several days.
But judging from this dress, it seems that he has died for more than a few days, but for a long time, for a long time.
The body did not rot, and Yang Jian could not tell how many days this person had died.
He only knew that this person was not threatening for the time being.
Because there is no movement.
A false alarm was made, ignoring the corpse and continuing to move forward.Yang Jian said.
The two did not stay for too long.
While I want to go to the second floor, I am afraid that I will stay here for too long and that there will be unpredictable dangers.
Although the corpse just now was not threatening, the appearance of the corpse has cast a shadow on people's heart.
After all, there are really evil ghosts in this ghost post office.
With Yang Jian and Li Yang's departure.
The body lying quietly on the stairs was obviously stiff and motionless, but for some reason, it strangely slid down several steps.
The body still remains the same as before.
Everything is like nothing has happened.
Xiong Wenwen's mother Chen Shumei was very enthusiastic and wanted to send him a ride to express her gratitude.
Thinking that they were all in the same community and the distance was not far, Yang Jian did not refuse.
Team Yang, this is really a trouble for you during this period. If it weren't for you, Wenwen would have been unable to return to me. Although Wenwen has become like this now, at least he is still alive and is still as lively as before. I am already very satisfied.Walking on the road, Chen Shumei walked.
As for the future, Wenwen would ask Team Yang to take care of him. He is still a child and is ignorant. If he says something wrong or offends, he hopes that Team Yang will not forget his heart.
How could I have the same knowledge as a child? Aunt Chen, you are so careful.Yang Jian said in a plain voice.
Chen Shumei said with a little sadness: Team Yang, will Wenwen be fine in the future?In this case, Wenwen can keep living.
It is not clear that many people's experiences in the supernatural circle are unique. No one knows what they will become and how long they live. What's more, Xiong Wenwen has become a special anomaly. Although the situation in the future cannot be determined, it is definitely much better than before.
Yang Jian did not hide it and told the truth.
I see.
Chen Shumei nodded and began to accept this reality in her heart.
However, at this moment, the two street lights on the roadside suddenly flickered and then suddenly went out.
Yang Jian seemed to notice it a little, and subconsciously stopped. His eyes were glowing with a faint red light and looked in the direction where the street light was extinguished.
Between the two extinguished street lights, it was originally the green belt in the community, but at this time, I don’t know what happened, suddenly there was a small road.
The path is winding and dimming, and the more you go inside, the dim the more you go, and at the end of the dim path, a five-story Republican style building appears and disappears in the fog, like a mirage, or a vague projection in the distance. It is hard to see clearly, but you can still see the neon signs flashing on the gate of the building.
The colorful lights give people a weird and mysterious feeling.
Team Yang, what's wrong?Chen Shumei asked curiously, stroked her hair that was blown by a cool breeze.
Yang Jianyi stood still, he frowned and looked at the place where the lights went out; There was a road there, have you seen it?
No, no Ah, there is nothing there, is something happening?Chen Shumei felt puzzled.
Yang Jian suddenly realized in his heart.
This road should only be seen by oneself, but other irrelevant people cannot see it.
Aunt Chen, just send it here. Now I will go home immediately. I still have some personal matters to deal with.Yang Jian spoke.
OK, then Team Yang, you are busy, so I won’t cause trouble for Team Yang. If you have time in the future, you can come to my house for a meal.Chen Shumei said.
Yang Jian responded without saying anything, his eyes were attracted by the strange path that suddenly appeared.
That road is the road leading to the ghost post office.
I am in Dachang City, and the Ghost Post Office is in Dahan City. It is so far apart that the influence of the Ghost Post Office can actually come here.
It's really incredible.
After Chen Shumei left, Yang received a call indirectly.
It was Li Yang who called it.
After Yang was indirect, Li Yang hurriedly said: Team Yang, the situation is not good, the ghost post office appeared, and a road appeared in front of me, as if I were to go to the ghost post office, where I could already see the building from the Republic of China period.
Team Yang, what should I do now?
I also have the situation you mentioned here. It seems that the messenger's mission is about to begin. I didn't expect that the Ghost Post Office would appear in such an incomprehensible way.Yang Jian said to the phone: You should prepare to go to the Ghost Post Office with me immediately.
According to this situation, if we don’t go back to the post office along the road, there should be some danger, and the post office will not let the messenger go so easily.
OK, I understand, but we will go, don’t everyone else shout?Li Yang asked, he felt that more people were powerful and more powerful, and more people were safer.
Yang Jian said: No, we have become messengers unexpectedly now. No one else, they shouldn’t see the existence of the post office, so we will go there this trip. In addition, Sun Rui should have encountered the same situation. Contact him and let him prepare to come to the ghost post office.
OK, OK, Team Yang.Li Yang said.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Jian immediately walked home quickly.
He wants to bring something prepared in advance on his body to avoid another crisis.
However, when Yang Jian returned home to get things, it was not an illusion. He felt that the winding path leading to the ghost post office was getting closer and closer to him.
No, it’s not that the small road is approaching itself, but that building from the Republic of China period, and the ghost post office is approaching itself.
The distance is being pulled closer.
The weird building seemed to be eyeing every messenger. If you don't return to the post office, then you will probably be forced to enter after the post office approaches you.
This is impossible to choose and escape.
Unless you are the top ghost driver who opens the ghost realm to the fifth level, you may be able to escape the influence of the ghost post office.
Yang Jian didn't plan to delay. He moved quickly and immediately came to the fifth floor of his home, took all his things, and prepared to go out.
Jiang Yan, I'm going to go on a business trip, but I'm not in Dachang City during this period.He said hello.
Ah？
Jiang Yan heard the sound and ran out of the room quickly, but as soon as she walked out, she saw Yang Jian strode out of the door and his figure quickly disappeared.
Yang Jian stepped on the winding path and sent a message to Feng Quan.
He is not here, and he is temporarily responsible for the team's affairs.
After all, Dachang City has to be managed by the person in charge. As for how to arrange it, Yang Jian didn't care about it and asked Feng Quan to handle it. Anyway, compared to the current situation, these are just trivial matters.
This road does not exist in reality, but it can connect between reality and the ghost post office and send people into a supernatural space.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he advanced along the winding path.
The distance he walked was not long, but the ghost post office was quickly pulling it closer in an incomprehensible way.
The distance was felt by the interference of supernatural power, and it was impossible to judge how far this ghost post office was from the entrance of the path.
Yang Jian has encountered this phenomenon more than once, and it was like this in ghost paintings before, so there is no big fuss.
soon.
He stood at the gate of the Ghost Post Office again.
Neon lights flashed and bright lights.
But there was a dimness around, like a fog, and I could not see anything or a living person. It seemed that this post office had become the whole place here, isolated from a supernatural world.
Or, this supernatural space exists because of this ghost post office.
It's five-thirty now.Yang Jian looked at the time.
At six o'clock, the lights will be turned off in the post office.
At that time, there will be evil ghosts wandering in the building and attacking people in the post office. The conditions for the triggering are still unknown.
It may be because Yang Jian was not a messenger last time, but he invaded the post office with force, or it may be because a group of people stayed in the same room.
Anyway.
In this situation, Yang Jian must not be targeted by the evil spirit anymore, otherwise it would be very dangerous.
team leader.Suddenly.
Next to the post office gate, Li Yang's figure suddenly appeared. He looked a little nervous and came here at this moment.
The time is almost over, go in.Yang Jian nodded and pushed open the door of the post office.
He and Li Yang walked into the ghost post office again.
The old wooden floor crunched on it, and the air was filled with a cold, damp, moldy smell. In the dim environment, several dim lights barely illuminated the surroundings.
Old portraits hung on the walls on both sides.
Those portraits include men and women, elderly and young people, each with different.
However, these portraits have an indescribable strange feeling in this environment.
It seems that the people in the portrait are peeking at you in secret with some strange eyes.
It makes people feel uncomfortable and can't help but start to suspicion.
This is the first floor of the post office, the hall... Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
Li Yang asked: According to previous speculation, we should be on the second level at this time. Could it be that the red letter is not counted as the number of tasks?Don't let us go to the second floor?
Let's go in and have a look.
Although Yang Jian came here once, he knew very little about the situation here, because the information obtained from Wang Shan and Wan Xing was really limited. They could only be considered newcomers among the messengers and could not truly touch on the real secret of this ghost post office. Only the old messenger upstairs knew more.
The two stepped on the old wooden floor and walked forward into the post office.
At this time, the situation in front of you changed.
The original back-shaped room on the first floor disappeared, 11 12 13... All of these rooms no longer exist, replaced by a huge staircase several meters wide.
The stairs are also made of wooden, and the material is the same as the floor you walked by before, but they are covered in a layer of dimness. The more you go up, the darker it becomes. In the end, there is no way to see what is at the end of the stairs.
The stairs really came out. Wang Shan was right. Once the messenger met the conditions for going upstairs, he would appear through the stairs on the upper floor.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: Based on the previous situation, the halls of the buildings in the Ghost Post Office are universal. Each floor of the first, second and third floors is likely to be divided. Without the correct path, there is no way to go upstairs. The probability that the ghost driver wants to break upstairs directly is indeed very small.
Not to mention those messengers who are ordinary people, there is no way to resist the rules in the ghost post office.
He looked behind him.
The dim post office lobby was empty.
It seems that Sun Rui has not come yet.
Let's go upstairs first.Without hesitation, Yang Jian immediately stepped on the wooden stairs and walked all the way upstairs.
Li Yang naturally followed.
He has joined Yang Jian's team and is a formal team member. He naturally has to act together, but he has not complained and has always obeyed Yang Jian's orders.
It’s just that the time I entered the supernatural circle was short, and Li Yang was not so experienced enough, and he lacked courage and experience.
The wooden stairs have a feeling of walking on the winding path before.
The sense of distance and space felt a certain supernatural influence and became chaotic.
It seemed like I had just walked up a dozen steps of stairs, but in fact I didn't even know where I entered.
He looked up and saw that there was still darkness in front of him. The darkness condensed in the depths and turned into a darkness, blocking all the vision, and the same was true when looking back.
All you can see now is this staircase.
Cruff, crunch.
The sound of Yang Jian stepping on the stairs seemed to be even louder. He could even feel that the stairs were shaking, feeling like they were about to fall apart and collapse, which was very unsafe.
But.
In a supernatural land, this seemingly collapsed feeling will never appear.
This staircase is not maintained by the wood itself, but is formed by erosion of some supernatural power.
Stop.
Slam.
Yang Jian's eyes shrank, and he suddenly saw a person on the stairs in front.
He wasn't sure if it was a person.
Because the man was lying on the stairs, he was in a fall.
But that person's clothes were very old, not the style of this era, it was a bit like Zhongshan outfit, and his body was stiff and motionless, as if he had no breath.
Could it be a ghost?Li Yang said carefully, pressing his voice.
It may be just a corpse, of course the possibility of ghosts is not ruled out. Let’s take a look at it and talk about it if there is any situation.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He did not see a corpse lying on the stairs and turned around and ran away, but instead approached boldly.
Even if it is a ghost, if it does not trigger the ghost's killing rules, the probability of being targeted is still not high.
After a little closer.
He saw this dead man more clearly.
It was indeed a corpse.
My face turned pale, bruises appeared in some places, and my body was cold, as if I had been dead for several days.
But judging from this dress, it seems that he has died for more than a few days, but for a long time, for a long time.
The body did not rot, and Yang Jian could not tell how many days this person had died.
He only knew that this person was not threatening for the time being.
Because there is no movement.
A false alarm was made, ignoring the corpse and continuing to move forward.Yang Jian said.
The two did not stay for too long.
While I want to go to the second floor, I am afraid that I will stay here for too long and that there will be unpredictable dangers.
Although the corpse just now was not threatening, the appearance of the corpse has cast a shadow on people's heart.
After all, there are really evil ghosts in this ghost post office.
With Yang Jian and Li Yang's departure.
The body lying quietly on the stairs was obviously stiff and motionless, but for some reason, it strangely slid down several steps.
The body still remains the same as before.
Everything is like nothing has happened.
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