After about another hour, the eagle got a little familiar with the supernatural power, and then Su Yuan left the safe house, leaving the eagle to adapt alone.
Watching Su Yuan leave, Eagle was expressionless at this moment. His body was no longer as hot as a living person, and there was a cold and strange aura all over his body. What made people feel even more horrified was that at this moment,
He gives people a looming feeling, as if if they don't pay careful attention, people will not be aware of his existence.
From this point of view, it is somewhat similar to Li Leping, but the only difference is that the supernatural power they control is not the same.
One is forgetting, the other is hiding.
Aware of his current state, Eagle's expression was numb, as if he was saying to himself: "Is this what it feels like to be a ghost controller? Emotions are disappearing rapidly, and consciousness is invaded by some terrible things all the time. No wonder
Those messengers who have mastered the evil ghosts can still be so crazy. No wonder Su Yuan and Yang Jian look down on the messengers so much..."
Only now does the Eagle understand the horror and difficulty of becoming a ghost master. The physical torture and difficulty alone are enough to make people feel broken. Only those who can persevere are qualified to become ghost masters.
Moreover, becoming a ghost controller is only the first level. Later, you have to resist some instincts and influences caused by the evil ghosts affecting you. Whether these instincts can be indulged must be resisted with human nature at all times. After indulgence, they will only be corroded by the supernatural.
He gradually fell into decline, and finally became a living person controlled by evil spirits.
However, being in this confrontational state for a long time is a huge burden on one's own spirit. Over time, it is strange that people will remain crazy and twisted.
Not to mention having to face the despair of the evil ghost resurrecting later.
But correspondingly, if you can survive everything, your whole person will change from now on, just like Su Yuan and Yang Jian.
Yingying silently digested his feelings, and was also thinking about finding a time to take his family over. After all, Su Yuan had assigned him a villa and related responsibilities just now. This treatment was enough for him.
Unknown worked hard.
On the other side, Su Yuan returned to his villa.
Just now, he had received news from Yang Jian and was ready to visit the post office again.
Su Yuan understood what he meant, and Yang Jian didn't want to delay it any longer. After all, the fifth floor was the last floor. If he was lucky, he might be able to completely solve this supernatural place this time.
Moreover, the person in charge, Sun Rui, is still on the first floor of the post office. With his strength, he may not be able to last that long.
At about half past five, Su Yuan was ready, and then took out a piece of black letter paper and lit it. Suddenly, a looming path seemed to appear in the blur of time. The path was twisted and looked extremely strange and dangerous. At the end
There is also a vague building, vaguely revealing the style of the Republic of China period.
Only messengers can see this road. Neither ordinary people nor ghost masters can see this road. Only messengers can enter the ghost post office.
When Su Yuan set foot on this road, the time had not yet reached six o'clock, and once it reached six o'clock, it would be lights-out time at the post office, and he would undoubtedly face many dangers by then.
As the distance got closer, the ghost post office became clearer and clearer, and soon we were standing under the flashing neon sign in front of the post office door.
No matter how many times I come here, this building always feels very uncomfortable.
Yang Jian, on the other hand, had already been waiting in front of the post office door and was in no rush to enter.
"you are late!"
Facing Su Yuan who arrived late, Yang Jian said calmly.
"I was delayed by some things, sorry!"
Although there were words of apology on his lips, there was no hint of apology on Su Yuan's face. Yang Jian looked behind Su Yuan and did not see Yang Xiaohua and Yingying.
"Where are the others?"
"Those two you mean?" Su Yuan said: "Eagle has just become a ghost controller. I asked him to familiarize himself with his supernatural power first. There is no message delivery mission, so there is no need to follow him. As for Yang Xiaohua... that auspicious
What does it matter if the thing comes or not?”
Yang Jian was speechless for a moment, but since it was Su Yuan's decision, he couldn't say much.
"There are two purposes for coming here this time, either to completely control the post office, or to completely destroy the post office. As for delivering letters, it is no longer necessary. According to the previous information, after delivering the three letters on the fifth floor of the post office, the messenger can escape the curse of the post office.
Be free and get out of here, we don't need it."
"It doesn't matter, you just have to figure it out."
Su Yuan said calmly, and then opened the post office door. The situation inside was still the same.
The old wooden floor exudes a musty smell and creaks when you step on it. The post office is dark and depressing. Because there are no windows, it can only be illuminated by dim lights. The post office has not yet turned off the lights, so the danger is still there.
If there is no arrival, once the lights are turned off at the post office, the ghost will wander around the post office, which is very dangerous.
There is a large counter in the lobby on the first floor, but Sun Rui, who should be behind the counter, is not there.
"Where are the people?"
When Yang Jian saw this scene, his expression changed slightly, and then he strode over and checked the situation near the counter.
He saw an oil lamp placed in an inconspicuous corner under the counter. The oil in the oil lamp had burned out, proving that this supernatural item had been exhausted and had no further value for use.
I found a small piece of red ghost candle in the drawer of the counter.
Although the portion is very small, it can at least prove that the red ghost candle has not been burned out.
Is Sun Rui dead?
Yang Jian thought about it, and quickly overturned this guess, because the red ghost candle in the drawer was not burned out, which meant that Sun Rui was not actually at the end of his rope, but in this way, his motives became clear.
It's hard to guess.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What caused Sun Rui to leave the counter on his own initiative, without even taking away the unused ghost candle?
Yang Jian couldn't figure out this problem, so he took out his satellite positioning phone and tried to contact Sun Rui. There was signal interference in the post office, but sometimes the signal could be connected, and sometimes it couldn't. There was no pattern at all. It just depends on luck.
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Unfortunately, the signal was interfered this time and Sun Rui could not be contacted.
Faced with this situation, even Yang Jian had no choice.
After all, the post office is so big, and there are countless dangers hidden in it. Finding Sun Rui is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Of course, there is also a possibility that Sun Rui chose to leave the post office early because of other matters.
"No abnormality was found, and there were no traces of supernatural struggles. It seems very likely that Sun Rui chose to leave on his own."
After carefully searching the surrounding environment, Yang Jian could only make this judgment.
Su Yuan added casually: "Perhaps it is also possible that he encountered some unimaginable danger, so he had to choose to leave. Of course, we must also be prepared for him to die here."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was some sudden movement in the silent post office hall, like the sound of something rolling down the stairs.
It hit the wooden steps one after another, from far to near, and finally rolled down into the hall on the first floor.
The two people immediately looked at it and saw a large glass bottle falling on the wooden floor. There seemed to be something inside.
It can be clearly seen with supernatural vision that the glass bottle is filled with a yellow liquid, which looks like wine and a preservative.
But inside the glass bottle was soaked a dead head with a pale face but well preserved. The head quietly closed its eyes and had a peaceful expression, floating inside the glass bottle.
Looking at the style and condition of the glass bottle, we can conclude that it must be quite old.
In other words, the human head in the glass bottle has been soaked in it for a long time.
But the strange thing is that this human head does not show any signs of decay or swelling. Instead, it is very fresh, as if it had just died.
I don’t know if it’s the dead head that’s special, the glass bottle that’s special, or the yellow liquid in the glass bottle that’s special.
"A dead head soaked in a bottle, and it rolled down from a building?"
Yang Jian immediately raised his head and looked at the steps, his ghostly eyes turning, as if he was trying to peek at everything above.
But I couldn't see the end, because it was dark above the steps, as if covered by haze, making it impossible to see clearly.
Seeing this, Su Yuan frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, the person in the glass seemed to be the manager of a certain ghost post office. Unfortunately, he was killed by Zhang Xianguang and his body was put into a glass bottle.
But even so, it seems that he still did not die, but maintained a strange state.
Perhaps it is due to the special nature of the post office. After all, managers cannot be killed inside the post office.
"Logically speaking, there are no couriers on the first and second floors because of Sun Rui, and the couriers on the fourth floor were almost dead when they had a chance to deliver the message last time. The only place where there are couriers is on the third floor.
Fifth floor.”
Yang Jian's eyes flashed: "This thing was either thrown from the fifth floor or from the third floor."
The last time I delivered a letter on the third floor, the couriers from other rooms did not appear in the post office, so there were still some things that slipped through the net.
Only the courier on the fourth floor is the most unlucky, because a ghost has sneaked in. The post office is constantly clearing out the couriers on the fourth floor. Coupled with the arrival of Yang Jian and Su Yuan, the last red letter on the fourth floor is extremely dangerous.
, in the end most people died, and only a few people survived.
"It doesn't matter which floor it was dropped from, you'll know if you go up and take a look."
Su Yuan didn't take it seriously.
"It makes sense, but if something is lost at this time, maybe it means something is happening on the fifth floor of the post office?"
Yang Jian squinted his eyes, and then seemed to think of something. He placed a golden bullet on the counter, left a message, and then quickly rushed up the stairs to the fifth floor with Su Yuan.
This bullet is exclusive to the person in charge. When Sun Rui sees it, he will definitely know that they have arrived.
Su Yuan picked up the glass bottle with dead heads soaked in it on the ground. This thing will be used in the future. When dealing with Zhang Xianguang, it can still be used to some extent, but it can't be thrown away like this.
Then the two of them quickly walked up the wooden stairs.
Everything ahead is unclear, shrouded in darkness and haze. Only by keeping moving forward will the road appear.
And just when Yang Jian and Su Yuan continued to move forward.
Suddenly.
The two stopped again because a glass bottle appeared on the wooden stairs in front of them.
Different from the previous glass bottle, this glass bottle did not contain a dead head, but a white arm. The arm was lifelike and not mutilated, as if it had just been cut off and put in.
"The head was on a corpse. It was also dismembered and soaked in a bottle. This guy was dismembered and the body was stored separately."
Su Yuan walked over, picked it up directly, and then moved on.
"A corpse needs to be dismembered and stored separately. I'm afraid it's not an ordinary corpse. It's not only a ghost but also a ghost controller."
Yang Jian said thoughtfully.
As the two men moved on.
They found that after crossing a certain floor, the steps began to become incomplete, broken, and no longer complete.
It is obvious that the wooden handrails on the steps have been damaged by others, and the steps under the feet are also somewhat incomplete, exposing pieces of gaps. These gaps are all kinds of strange, including palm prints, tooth prints, and some left after being chopped with sharp weapons.
Mark of.
There are countless traces of various kinds.
But it can be seen that this step has suffered many different degrees of damage, and the marks are old and new.
Some traces look like they are more than ten years old, and some traces look like they were left recently.
This is enough to prove that the fifth floor of the post office is unusual.
You must know that the steps on the fourth floor of the post office are intact. Although they are old, they are not damaged. However, this section of steps is damaged, and the damage is very serious.
According to normal circumstances, the steps should have collapsed since they were so severely damaged.
But the staircase in the post office did not collapse. It seemed to be maintained by a supernatural force. No matter how damaged it was, the staircase still existed.
After continuing up, the two saw a door.
An old wooden door, which is half-open, unlocked and half-covered, lies at the end of the stairs.
There are no other roads nearby.
But the weird thing is.
All the steps leading to this old wooden door have been destroyed, and there is nothing in front of it except a dark haze.
"There's no way?"
Seeing the situation in front of him, Yang Jian was slightly startled, but Su Yuan did not stop.
Knowing the inside story, he would not be fooled so easily and continued to move forward.
"Wrong, the road is still there, the steps can be destroyed, but supernatural power cannot."
As he said that, Yang Jian saw Su Yuan stepping directly into the air. Although there was nothing under his feet, he still stood firm and did not look like he was about to fall.