Chapter 1,048 The Torn Black Letter(1/2)
Although Sun Rui, the person in charge of Dahan City, has disappeared for many days, Dahan City still maintains its previous prosperity and stability.
There haven't been any supernatural events in this city.
But that doesn't mean it's absolutely safe here.
A very involved ghost post office is on the verge of getting out of control. If this matter cannot be resolved, Dahan City will face a huge crisis.
"That's it?"
At this moment, a young and handsome man in his early twenties was standing on the sidewalk, slightly raising his head and looking at the long-abandoned building across the street.
There was no one nearby.
This is a blocked area.
The blockade on this area will not be lifted without Sun Rui's permission.
But all this was meaningless to Ye Zhen. He set out from Dahai City and rushed to Dahan City, and then fell from the sky to the agreed place.
The results were somewhat unexpected.
Here, Ye Zhen didn't see a single living person, and even the abandoned and unfinished building at the agreed location was empty. He saw neither Yang Jian nor a ghost.
"Am I being deceived?" Ye Zhen lowered his head slightly as he thought.
"No, that's not right. This place is indeed blocked, and the area of the blockade is very large, which means there must be something supernatural happening here. I just came to the right place, not the right place."
"Interesting, I probably understand."
Ye Zhen held on to the long sword hanging on his waist, and then walked straight towards the abandoned unfinished building in front of him.
As he moved forward, things around him were distorting and nearby scenery was disappearing. He suddenly entered a deep ghost realm, trying to use supernatural power to see clearly the reality around him.
really.
This method worked.
In the deep ghostland, the abandoned and unfinished building in front of me completely changed its appearance.
A Republic of China-style building appeared in front of us, and this building seemed to show signs of being used. Colorful neon lights flashed at the door, and a signboard with the words "Ghost Post Office" was particularly eye-catching.
"Sure enough, the decryption game is still not difficult for me, Mr. Ye."
Ye Zhen nodded with satisfaction and immediately walked towards the ghost post office.
His intuition told him that Yang Jian was inside.
at the same time.
Yang Jian in the ghost post office was waiting quietly.
"Captain, I have contacted the people on the paranormal forum. They said that Ye Zhen has already set off. Based on the time estimate, he should be able to arrive in Dahan City within an hour. However, the possibility of Ye Zhen flying doves cannot be ruled out.
"
After Li Yang made the call, he returned to the Ghost Post Office to inform him of the news.
Yang Jian found a place to sit down and rest casually. Beside him, Sun Rui's body stood upright.
The ghost shadow is still helping to suppress the evil ghost in Sun Rui's body, maintaining a short-term balance.
"Since you agreed, Ye Zhen probably won't give up. The supernatural forum still has some reputation. It's impossible for him to do such a renegade thing. Just wait patiently." Yang Jian said.
"No one knows how much danger you will face when tearing up a black letter. This is no different than delivering a letter. The post office will give you a chance to survive, but tearing a letter is a real ghost attack. If you can't handle it, everyone will be attacked."
The group is destroyed here."
Wang Yong on the side said; "The danger of tearing a letter into pieces is at least ten times more difficult than delivering a letter. I have been personally proven more than once when I was delivering letters. Except for the first time when the letter was torn up, the second time it was tearing up the letter was even more difficult."
Not even one out of ten people will come down, and if you are facing a special letter, it will be even more difficult."
"The benefits are also obvious. If you can survive after tearing up the letter, it will be equivalent to completing the letter delivery mission unconditionally. If you succeed this time, you will be able to break the deadlock on the fifth floor. By then, we will be safe even if we do not participate in the letter delivery mission.
"
Zhou Ze also said: "This may be the only way to get rid of the post office rules."
"Maybe the purpose of the post office sending this black letter is not to let us complete the task, but to unite and tear up the letter in a desperate attempt." The bald old man named Long Ge said.
The woman named Zhong Yan asked curiously: "Why do you have such an idea?"
"Maybe when people get older, their thoughts will change. I think it is better for young people to unite together than to fight against each other. Young people may be able to create a new future. It would be a pity if they died in intrigues." Long Gelue
Said with emotion.
"Does the manager of the post office think the same way?"
Others were slightly pensive.
And while everyone was chatting, the discussion didn't pass for a while.
Sudden.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the door of the post office suddenly opened. At the same time, a strong wind roared in, making everyone almost unable to open their eyes. As the strong wind subsided, a dazzling light shone in from the sky outside the door.
.
The darkness, haze, and depression were dispelled.
At this moment, the ghost post office that had been covered in dust for a long time was once again exposed to the sun.
"What's going on? It's so dazzling." Someone said.
After being used to staying in a dim environment for a long time, many people's eyes feel uncomfortable when the light suddenly becomes stronger.
"he came."
Yang Jian, who was sitting against the wall beside him, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
Scarlet ghost eyes ignored the dazzling sunlight and looked out the door.
In the sight of the ghost eye, a figure came closer and closer, stepping on the light and striding towards the ghost post office.
"Weak people are not even qualified to look directly at me."
A cold and arrogant voice came, very familiar.
"Yang Wudi, your vision is indeed correct. You know how to ask for help from the strongest person. At your invitation, I, Mr. Ye, are here. It's just a ghost post office. I can destroy it in an instant."
As the sound falls.
Ye Zhen stepped into the ghost post office.
As the door behind him gradually closed, the dazzling sunlight shining in behind him also slowly dissipated.
"He is not a messenger, but he used supernatural power to invade the ghost post office?" Wang Yong's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You can break in without being a messenger? What is this person's background?" Zhou Ze also twitched his eyelids and looked at the person who broke into the ghost post office.
Others also looked at Ye Zhen as if they had seen a ghost.
Young and handsome, he looks like a rich second-generation man traveling with nothing to do. He doesn't look like someone from the supernatural world at all, but there is a long sword hanging on his waist, which is very exquisite, like a handicraft.
But as messengers, they didn't think it was just a handicraft. They were afraid that it was probably a supernatural weapon.
"You came very quickly. It's only been twenty minutes since I made the call. Dahai City is nearly 800 kilometers away from here. No means of transportation can take you there, so you used Ghostland to get here.
?”
Yang Jian slowly stood up.
Ye Zhen smiled slightly: "It's just a trivial matter. As long as I, Ye, want to, there is no place I can't reach."
The two of them separated last time after the Fushouyuan incident in Dahai City, and met again today in this small ghost post office.
This time, Ye Zhen did not take action in a tense manner, but was very restrained.
It seems that the last fight was still necessary.
"This time I have to deal with the ghost post office, just in case, so I asked you to help me and settle the favor of that day, so business is business today." Yang Jian said.
Ye Zhen said: "Business is business? That's a pity. It's a rare meeting. I originally wanted to discuss it with you. I have made progress recently and may be able to defeat you and regain my invincible reputation."
The name of invincibility?
Who the hell cares about such a middle-class title? And isn't it a bit too much for you to give people random nicknames like this?
To be continued...