Chapter nine hundred and sixty seventh erasing the road(1/2)
Yang Jian sat on the black Grand Master's chair, and there was also a chair opposite him.
Through this method, they trapped the recipient in the middle of these two chairs, making it impossible for them to leave. After waiting for a while, the strange and mysterious recipient finally emerged.
It was a vague figure, but it was still possible to tell that figure was sitting opposite Yang Jian at the moment, with a straight body.
Only he could see this vague figure, but no one else could see it, because they did not have the black Taishi Chair as a medium, and the vague figure became clearer and clearer, as if it had penetrated through the chair from an unknown supernatural land, and it seemed that Yang Jian himself was also affected.
Perhaps it was not the recipient who appeared, but the recipient who appeared was Yang Jian.
People who do not exist in reality seem to have intersections at this moment.
Yang Jian stared at the person in front of him.
The blurry figure became more and more real, and at the same time, the person's appearance and facial features gradually became apparent.
Before it was fully presented to you, Yang Jian could be sure that the recipient should not be a ghost.
Because the face looked a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, he was recalling and digging out fragments of memory from the past, as if he wanted to recall this small detail.
Where did you see this person?
No.
It should be said that I have seen this slightly familiar face somewhere.
"Is it the person on one of the five old tombs in the old forest behind?" Yang Jian thought, but quickly denied it.
Although there are indeed a few strange faces on the photo on the tombstone, they are all different from the person in front of you. To put it more directly, the portrait on the tombstone does not look perfect as the person in front of you.
Yes.
Perfect.
A better description is that it is handsome.
This is a very handsome man, but his face was pale, as if he was bloodless, and his eyes revealed an inexplicable numbness. This numbness is not the kind of emotional emptiness, but a numbness after suffering from torture. It seems that the recipient has suffered great torture.
"By the way, I remembered it."
Yang Jian stared at the person who was getting clearer and clearer in front of him, and more and more things were remembered in his mind. Finally, a flash of inspiration in his mind was confirmed.
He had never seen this person, but had seen a portrait of this person.
The portrait of this person once appeared on the wall of the living room of Room 31, Okawa City.
It was an oil painting of a portrait of a character, and it also looked like a photo from the Republic of China period. The person in the painting was a handsome young man with careful dressing.
"That person should be dead, why did he appear here?" Yang Jian was confused and puzzled in his mind.
The man who appeared had his figure close to his true state at this moment, but he seemed to have been disturbed and obstructed. His figure appeared but was not complete. Some parts of his body could not be completely presented, and the incomplete parts were still blurred.
"There is no man in the old grave of Wu Zuo, so this man is the seventh person in this ancient house?"
"So what's his relationship with the old lady in Room 31?"
A mystery emerged.
There seems to be some connection between this. This ancient house has room 301 and the Ghost Post Office, which leads to some stories about ghost drivers in the Republic of China.
But this kind of thought just appeared in Yang Jian's mind and was immediately pressed down by him.
There is no point in thinking about these.
Without hesitation, Yang Jian immediately took out the red letter and stretched it over, trying to put it in the hands of the recipient.
As long as the message is delivered successfully, the task will be completed and the rest will be simple.
However, the recipient's numb eyes turned slightly, staring at the red letter in Yang Jian's hand, and did not reach out to answer it. The hands did not raise up. Instead, after calming for a while, he let out a light sigh. This sigh seemed to be full of loss and helplessness, and a kind of relief.
"He could see my letter."
"But he doesn't want to answer this letter."
"He was sighing, which shows that the content of the letter is not important. The red letter is more like a signal, a signal of communication between ghost drivers during the Republic of China period."
"He already knows everything when the signal appears."
Yang Jian stared at the change of expression of the face in front of him, and with a sigh and a look, he could analyze many things.
Obviously, this sending mission is just to let them send a signal.
The moment the red letter appeared in front of the recipient, the purpose of the ghost post office had already achieved.
Yang Jian didn't care about that much, he wanted this letter and wanted it.
He immediately stuffed the red letter into the hand of the man in front of him.
Let the letter go away.
The Ghost Post Office's mail delivery task was completed.
"The red letter disappeared."
However, in the eyes of others, the red letter in Yang Jian's hand disappeared strangely after leaving his hand.
It seemed to be taken away by an invisible person.
"It's successful, the letter delivery task is completed." Liu Qingqing said.
"It's great to be safe." Yang Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this. She felt that she could survive this letter delivery mission.
It’s really unbelievable that I, an ordinary person, have the possibility of reaching the fifth floor of the post office.
"Is this the end?" Zhou Deng looked at it, feeling that the seventh one was too disappointing, and thought something unexpected would happen.
The result is safer than in the previous few days, and the process of sending the letter is not dangerous at all.
But when the letter reached the hand of the man opposite Yang Jian.
An unexpected horror scene appeared.
The person in front of him began to change bizarrely. His body was aging, as if time was passing rapidly on his body. His skin began to wrinkle, corpse spots began to appear on his skin, and hair on his head began to fall... Originally, a handsome and mysterious man seemed to be an old and rotten corpse at this moment.
And that face also underwent an unimaginable change.
The face no longer looked young, but an old man, who made Yang Jian feel horrified.
Because this old man was the one he buried yesterday when he was buried.
The two are the same person.
One looks like a young person, the other looks like a dead person when he is old.
But for some reason, the old man died, while the young man became the recipient of the letter wandering in this ancient house, and existed in an incredible state.
soon.
The young man completely disappeared, and the only decayed old man was left on the chair opposite the Grand Master.
The smell of corpse is spreading, and a cold breath is spreading.
An old man's corpse suddenly appeared, and the corpse was still holding the red letter in his hand, but now the red letter seemed to have been covered with dust for many years, and even the red letter envelope had a little aging and fading.
Not that bright.
"Yang Jian, what's going on?" Zhou Deng was startled at this moment and retreated repeatedly.
He also saw the body on the black master's chair.
It was clearly the corpse of the old man in the coffin.
Why.
Why did the old man's body suddenly appear in front of him? Could it be that the recipient just now?
"Didn't I buried this body before? Why did I come here?"
Liu Qingqing and Yang Xiaohua also opened their eyes and looked very horrified. They subconsciously took several steps back and did not dare to approach the old man's body.
They cannot understand this situation.
As Zhou Deng said, yesterday they carried the coffin together to bury the old man, buried it very deeply, and the old man in the coffin was always honest and did not move.
Why did you run out today?
Or, as soon as I left, the old man had already recovered the evil spirit, and then crawled out of the coffin, and now he returned to the ancient house.
This is what the first seven soul-returning night refers to?
It was not only them who were shocked.
Yang Jian was shocked by all the changes with his own eyes. He felt that his letter seemed to reveal a signal, which had a great impact. Otherwise, just a letter would have made a handsome, mysterious man suddenly turn into a wrinkled and lifeless old man's body.
"Captain, let's leave quickly. Now the letter has been delivered successfully. There is no need to continue to waste here." Li Yang shouted hurriedly.
The old man's body is very dangerous.
If it turns into a fierce ghost, it will be the most fierce ghost.
So the best way to get away after completing the task of sending a letter is to stay away, leave here far away, and never come back.
"Walk."
Yang Jian didn't dare to stay. He felt that the delivery task this time was not simple and had a lot of connection.
To be continued...