Although he knew this would be the result, the moment Sun Rui said it himself, Su Yuan still felt a sense of respect in his heart.
For those who control ghosts, death may not be a relief.
After death, everything comes to an end. At least you don't have to worry about the resurrection of evil ghosts, and you don't have to suffer from supernatural torture day and night.
But once you choose to become a post office manager, it means that the pain will continue and you will suffer longer-lasting curses and torture.
This is not something that can be over in a short time. Once you agree, there is no room for regret.
"Let me ask you one last time, have you really thought about it? Once you agree, you can't go back on it, otherwise there will be trouble in the ghost post office." Yang Jian said in a deep voice, giving the final reminder. "
Sun Rui said: "I know that the manager of the post office cannot be replaced casually. The current out of control of the post office must be caused by the manager. If I become the next manager, I will not be able to go out until the supernatural incident is solved.
It’s a problem, if the supernatural incident remains unresolved, I may be trapped here for the rest of my life.”
"I understand the consequences and costs, and it is precisely because of this that I agreed to you."
He made it clear to the two of them and expressed his awareness.
"In that case, it's decided."
Su Yuan and Yang Jian looked at each other and finalized the matter.
The next moment, Sadako's figure suddenly emerged slowly, and then invaded into Sun Rui's body, directly suppressing the out-of-control ghost in Sun Rui's body who was recovering from the ghost, and strived for a short survival time.
A new balance is forming.
With the help of Sadako and the supernatural influence of the wishing ghost pen, Sun Rui actually came back to life. This state cannot be maintained for a long time, whether it is the supernatural disappearance of the wishing ghost pen or Sadako leaving him.
The body will instantly cause him to die again.
So you have to hurry up.
"It's time for us to leave. The matter at the post office needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. There can be no delay. Sun Rui cannot stay in this state for long."
Su Yuan looked at Yang Jian and said, Yang Jian nodded. He naturally understood that Sun Rui's state could not last long, and then the three of them stood up and prepared to leave.
"It's time for me to go. Is there anything else you want to say?"
Seeing the two people preparing to leave with Sun Rui's body, Yang Xiao slowly said: "Bring that ghost painting back, everything here will be different. I hope you won't forget this. It's nothing."
Do your best and do your best, this is what you have to do, I can feel that everything outside has become very bad."
He stared at Yang Jian's face, which was similar to his own.
Because he understood that Yang Jian even knew his own information so clearly, which meant that there was a big problem in his life and he had to rely on others.
Otherwise, according to Yang Xiao's character, he would not think that Yang Jian is a good successor, and it is even impossible for his future relatives to enter this industry. The appearance of Yang Jian now only shows that a more important reason has convinced him.
What that reason could be, he didn't know yet.
But no matter what, he needs to appear and know more, so he can't be trapped in the oil painting, he needs to play some role.
"Don't worry, I will do it." Yang Jian nodded.
Su Yuan glanced at the two of them, and then said: "Which painting are you looking for? If it is a painting painted by a ghost, I can also contribute."
Yang Xiao turned to look at Su Yuan and nodded slowly: "Then please."
It is not difficult to seize the ghost paintings, but it is not easy to say that it is easy. Of course, the biggest obstacle is Zhang Xianguang, an old man. If he really wants to take the ghost paintings to release these dead souls, he will inevitably collide with them.
When the time comes, it will be nothing more than a fight to the death.
"Yang Xiao, you should believe that we have eliminated the young people now. They are all dead souls. They can only be witnesses, not participants." Zhang Xianguang came over and said; "Don't put too much pressure on the young people.
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While talking, Zhang Xianguang clearly noticed one thing, that is, Su Yuan had been looking at him with a strange look, which made him a little confused.
Have you met this young man before?
Why does he always look at me with that strange look?
Could it be...
Yang Xiao didn't reply to him, but just asked again: "Is your mother okay?"
Yang Jian said, "My mother is very good. She is now retiring in her hometown and has not remarried."
"Is it."
Yang Xiao was silent for a moment: "Thank you for her hard work, and hard work for you too. I'm sorry, I can't do anything like this."
"You have done enough." Yang Jian said.
"That's good."
Yang Xiao said: "Let's go. I shouldn't waste your time. There are still many things waiting for you outside. Zhang Xianguang is right. This era belongs to you. I am just a dead soul."
Yang Jian nodded and strode away immediately, followed closely by Sun Rui, Su Yuan and Wang Yong.
Soon, under the gaze of a group of subdued fifth-floor messengers outside the post office, the figures of Su Yuan, Yang Jian and others appeared again in the oil painting hanging on the wall.
As the people in the painting got closer, they quickly left that supernatural place and returned to the real post office.
Wang Yong and Sun Rui also walked out quickly.
But when he came out, looking at the people around him, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows slightly: "There are so many messengers on the fifth floor?"
The ghost eyes scanned the surrounding area as they turned, especially their eyes rested on the messenger on the fifth floor.
These messengers on the fifth floor are obviously ghost masters, and they have obvious traces of supernatural power on their bodies. It is no wonder that Su Yuan chooses to subdue the obedient ones instead of erasing them all.
After all, these messengers themselves have the power and experience to solve supernatural time. With a little training, even if they are qualified city leaders, if they can be obedient, then even he will not be willing to kill such a group.
After Su Yuan came out of the painting, he looked at the fifth-floor messengers in front of him, and then said: "Everyone, the matter at the post office is over for now. The person I am looking for has been found. Next, I will let him tear up the letter."
The black letter will complete the letter delivery mission and go to the sixth floor of the post office. Then he will change the post office's letter delivery rules so that all couriers no longer need to participate in the letter delivery mission."
As soon as these words came out, other people's faces suddenly showed expressions of surprise, and they all looked at the extra stranger.
A terminally ill, lifeless corpse with no trace of life in it.
Immediately, bursts of discussion began to circulate among these people.
Listening to their discussion, Su Yuan said: "What? Do you have other opinions?"