After adjusting slightly in front of the post office, Yue Li first signaled to Yang Jian and Zhou Ze beside him.
He was about to open the door next, and he didn't know what they would encounter then, so he reminded the two of them to be careful.
As for Yue Li himself, although he valued it, he was not very worried.
After all, he is very powerful.
Then Yue Li reached out decisively and opened the door of the ghost post office.
But as soon as he opened the door, an ax struck him in the head.
"court death!"
Facing the ax that struck head-on, there was no surprise on Yue Li's face, because when he pushed the door open, he had already discovered someone hiding behind the door.
Yue Li stretched out his hand at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and grabbed the man's arm first.
Yue Li's hand was so strong that he stopped the ax in mid-air.
Only then did Yue Li see clearly that the one who did it was actually the old man they met before.
The old man's face turned dark and his eyes were extremely sinister.
The look he looked at Yue Li was filled with resentment.
"I'm so lucky that I didn't take the initiative to attack you. I didn't expect you to have the courage to attack me."
At this time, Yue Li looked at the old man in front of him with eyes full of indifference.
It was like he was looking at a fool seeking death.
The next second.
Yue Li stretched out his leg and kicked. Although it didn't seem like he used much force, he kicked the old thing straight away.
I don’t know if it’s because this old man lost an arm before being dismembered by Yang Jian, which makes this old man less scary.
Or maybe Yue Li was too strong, and he just kicked him away with a "light" kick.
After dealing with the old man, Yue Li slowly walked into the post office.
At this time, many people of all kinds gathered in this weird post office hall;
Their clothes seem to be the same across several years, ten years, or even decades, and they are all different.
The moment Yue Li stepped into the post office, no matter what they were doing, they all stopped and turned their heads to look at Yue Li.
The eyes of these people are different, but they are as strange as ghosts;
But there are some special emotions mixed in it:
There are warnings, threats, surprises, surprises, and numbness...
From here we can see that these people are not evil spirits;
Because real evil ghosts will not have these emotions of living people.
Yue Li didn't pay attention to the looks of these people, but calmly took a few steps forward while observing the people in the hall.
Although it was the first time he saw them, Yue Li felt that these people's faces were very familiar.
Basically all of these people are the characters in the oil paintings on the first floor or the fifth floor.
However, there were a few people among them who made Yue Li feel very strange.
Yue Li is still very confident in his memory;
But he could be sure that none of these strangers appeared in the oil paintings on the first or fifth floor.
Yue Li's eyes lingered on these strangers for a while.
The clothes of these people look very old, as if they have been forgotten.
"If I am not mistaken, these are all couriers who have delivered three letters on the fifth floor of the post office. Although some do not appear in the oil painting, their identities are not difficult to guess."
Yue Li secretly thought in his heart;
It is completely unimaginable that in the ghost post office, there is such a group of people hidden deep in the oil painting space.
The key is that these people probably all once completed the task of delivering letters on the fifth floor and escaped from the post office, so they left portraits;
The most important thing is that these people even have the possibility of resurrection.
Now that I think about it carefully, the post office seems to be a huge trap. It seems that there are other secrets behind this matter.
While Yue Li was observing these people, these strange people were also staring at Yue Li.
No one spoke first, and for a moment the post office hall fell into deathly silence.
At this time, Yang Jian and Zhou Ze also stepped into the post office.
When the two of them saw the situation in the post office hall clearly, they couldn't help but froze on the spot. Even Yang Jian couldn't help but have a look of shock on his face.
Yang Jian felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
Bringing so many people together, what exactly is the Ghost Post Office going to do?
And are these people really human?
As for Zhou Ze, there were also waves of turmoil in his heart;
Why?
Why is there a ghost post office in the world in the oil painting?
Why are there so many weird people hiding in this ghost post office?
What on earth are these people going to do hiding behind this world of oil paintings?
At this moment, the old man who had been kicked out by Yue Li stood up again after several struggles.
He seemed to feel no pain, and it didn't matter if he lost an arm. His sinister and dark face revealed a kind of hatred and anger;
The look he looked at Yue Li was full of naked malice.
After standing up, the old man moved, as if he wanted to strike again.
Seeing this scene, Yue Li couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly;
A cold smile suddenly flashed across his face.
"It seems that you are looking down on this old guy." Yue Li thought to himself.
At this time, he was quite surprised;
When he kicked the old man just now, although he did not use all his strength, there were several supernatural powers contained in that kick.
Although each of them is not very strong in terms of the degree of terror alone, the sum total cannot be underestimated.
Originally, Yue Li thought that even if this kick could not completely kill the old man, it would still make him sad for a while.
But I didn't expect that the old man would recover so quickly.
However, seeing that the old man seemed to still want to fight him, Yue Li suddenly felt a murderous intention in his heart;
Just now, he only had the idea of a small punishment but a big warning, so he was holding back. If this old man didn't know how to live or die, he would still take action.
That Yue Li doesn't mind sending the other person to death in advance.
Just when the old man was about to rush over and continue to take action, another person next to him reached out and stopped him.
It was obvious that someone didn't want him to continue.
Seeing this, Yue Li didn't look at the old man anymore. Instead, he glanced at the person who stopped him.
"Who are you?"
While Yue Li was observing these people, Yang Jian beside him couldn't help it anymore, and he asked directly.
Hearing Yang Jian speak, these strange beings in the hall looked over one after another.
But these beings just looked at Yang Jian without any response.
If it weren't for the change in the eyes of these people just now, Yue Li would have even doubted whether these people couldn't hear the sound.
Or maybe it’s because this place is already in a supernatural space;
For a long time, no living person had even entered. Two living people suddenly walked in, which made these people a little uncomfortable and even unable to accept it.