Amid everyone's anticipation, time finally came to early morning.
The seventh day finally came.
This is the last day of supernatural funeral, the day of resurrection;
It is also the last day of the letter delivery mission.
Everyone in the old house inspected everything in the old house with complicated emotions.
They want to see the recipient appear.
For a while, everyone in the lobby remained silent, paying attention to every move around them.
Unfortunately, after looking for a long time, nothing was found, which made everyone present feel a little confused.
Even Li Yue is the same.
Li Yue originally thought that when the time came to the seventh day, something would happen in the old house.
But now everything is normal, no different from before. There are no supernatural phenomena or weird things happening.
"Everything seems to be normal." Zhou Deng said with some uncertainty.
"I really didn't find anything wrong." Yang Jian peered around with his ghostly eyes, but he didn't find anything out of the ordinary either.
Yang Jian wasn't sure about it before, because at that time, the old house was filled with supernatural powers.
Moreover, Laozhai also suppressed his ghost eyes.
Now there is no supernatural interference in the old house, and his ghost eyes can see many places without being suppressed.
However, under Yang Jian's observation, he found that there was still no trace of the recipient of the letter in the old house.
"What's going on? It's obviously the seventh day, how come there's no change?"
Ding Hui looked around and found that the old house had not changed at all from before.
They were all very sure that it was indeed past twelve o'clock in the morning.
Ding Hui looked at Li Yue beside him, his eyes full of doubts and confusion.
He hoped to get some answers from Li Yue.
Although Ding Hui was attacked less dangerously than others during this letter delivery mission, the mental pressure was real.
Ding Hui also wanted to complete this message delivery mission as soon as possible so that he could leave this terrifying place.
Although Li Yue's face was still calm at this time, he was also confused in his heart.
He only remembered that the person who received the letter this time was Zhang Dong after he recovered.
But when Zhang Dong returned to the old house and how he returned to the old house, he couldn't remember clearly.
Therefore, facing Ding Hui's confused eyes, Li Yue could only shake his head, expressing that he was unclear.
Although Ding Hui was disappointed when he saw this, he didn't say anything.
I had to continue to observe the surrounding situation.
"Do you think it's because it's too early now, so the recipient of the letter didn't show up? Just like on the first day of the month, the actual execution doesn't start as soon as twelve o'clock arrives."
Yang Xiaohua suddenly said.
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but start thinking, and found that this was indeed possible.
At this moment, Ding Hui suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Li Yue's expression beside him. His face was full of deep thoughts, and his eyes showed strange expressions from time to time;
Seeing this, Ding Hui immediately said:
"Yuezi, did you think of something?"
Everyone who was observing immediately looked over after hearing Ding Hui's words.
Zhou Deng's words seemed to interrupt Li Yue's meditation and wake him up.
Li Yue first turned to look at Ding Hui, then looked at the other people present, and then said slowly:
"I was thinking about this mission just now. I remember that the prompt given by the ghost post office is that the recipient will appear at twelve o'clock in the evening after seven days;
Then let us rush to deliver the red letter to the recipient before he leaves."
Although they didn't know what Li Yue meant when he suddenly said this, everyone nodded.
Everyone present, except Zhou Deng, saw the message delivery prompt that appeared in the ghost post office at that time, although they could not recite it word for word.
But I still remember the general content.
There was basically no discrepancy between what Li Yue said and what they remembered.
"That's indeed what the mission requirements of the Ghost Post Office say." Yang Jian said at this time.
Li Yue nodded, and then his expression changed slightly;
"Although the post office's instructions say that the recipient will show up at twelve o'clock in the evening seven days later.
But I suspect that the twelve o'clock may not refer to the current twelve o'clock, but the twelve o'clock on the seventh night.
It's only the early morning of the seventh day and it's not yet evening. In other words, we will probably have to wait another twenty-four hours."
As soon as Li Yue said these words, everyone was stunned.
They carefully recalled the mission prompts they had seen at the Ghost Post Office, and found that this seemed to be the case.
"It took a long time, but it was a false alarm. In this case, we have to wait another day."
Through Li Yue's words, Zhou Deng also knew the information of this letter delivery, and his expression suddenly relaxed;
"Then we don't need to worry now. If this is the case, then everyone should sleep and rest when they should."
As soon as Zhou Deng's words came out, everyone's expressions began to change.
None of them were as serious as before.
But at this moment, Yang Jian looked at Li Yue and said seriously:
"That's what the information says, but don't forget, we entered the ancient house before twelve o'clock in the evening;
If that counts as one day, then the second day is the burial..."
Although Yang Jian didn't finish speaking, Li Yue had already received what he wanted to convey.
It was not yet twelve o'clock when they entered the old house.
After twelve o'clock, various supernatural phenomena occurred in the old house. It was also after that that Li Yue buried Zhang Dong's body.
If it was the first day when they entered the old house, then it would be twelve o'clock in the morning on the seventh day.
Although this seemed like an unlikely word game, Li Yue had to be vigilant.
After all, the next thing is related to Zhang Dong, so you can't be too careful.
At this time, other people on the side also reacted and understood the meaning of Yang Jian's words;
"It shouldn't be like this." Li Yang frowned and said with some uncertainty;
"Although the task of the Ghost Post Office is a bit difficult, it shouldn't be so deceptive, right?"
Since the group of them forced their way into the ghost post office, every letter delivery mission they have experienced has been extremely difficult.
But at least it's still possible to complete.
There has never been a case where a ghost post office deliberately deceives people.
Ding Hui on one side also nodded at this time.
He entered the ghost post office earlier than everyone present.
There are also many letter delivery tasks completed.
Now that I think about it, there has never been a situation where a ghost post office deliberately deceived people.
Li Yue and Yang Jian looked at each other.
They weren't entirely sure which was the case.
Finally, Li Yue waved his hand and said:
"Whether it's a word play or not, since you can't tell whether it's twelve o'clock now or twelve o'clock twenty-four hours from now, then forget it.
Everyone just needs to keep their spirits up and take precautions."
