In the dim hall, the woman huddled blankly in the corner, looking confusedly at the position of the two middle-aged men just now, her eyes full of fear, and her eyes trembling violently.
The world view has collapsed. The ghost-eating young man turned into Qingwu's companion, and the second letter was torn off...
The woman held her head in her hands, her body was shaking constantly, she huddled up and shivered.
The hall began to become dark, and an extremely biting coldness spread in the hall. The moment Lin Qian tore up the second letter, five figures walked out of the darkness and walked towards Lin Qian.
Ominousness and strangeness rushed towards him, terror and horror filled the air. Lin Qian looked at the five ghosts that suddenly appeared, and his eyes flickered:
"It came really quickly."
The darkness was eroding, and the five fierce ghosts were slowly approaching. Lin Qian didn't pay attention to this. He turned his head and looked at the trembling woman huddled in the corner with a dull expression, with some doubts in his eyes:
"Are you scared out of your wits? Your mental endurance is so poor?"
Lin Qian couldn't understand why this woman was so scared. She just ate a ghost in front of her and killed two ordinary people.
Shaking her head, Lin Qian lost interest, looked down at the slowly disappearing letter, and narrowed her eyes.
The five fierce ghosts were still approaching, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the hall.
Lin Qian didn't pay attention to this. The moment the ghosts continued to approach, five starving ghosts appeared directly behind these ghosts, grabbed the ghosts' necks, and dragged them towards Lin Qian.
The whole process went smoothly without any accidents, and then, and then nothing happened, Lin Qian directly ate five ghosts, without any pressure, they were all weak chickens.
And after seeing Lin Qian eating five more devils, the woman immediately collapsed and started crying, with tears streaming down her face and unable to stop them.
Although she cried, this woman was very interesting. Even though she cried hard, she didn't make any sound and cried silently.
Lin Qian was confused by the woman's actions. He thought for a moment, wondering what the problem was...
After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Qian didn't even think about it. After thinking about it, she felt it was boring and stopped thinking about it.
Coco looked at the woman huddled in the corner crying silently, her little face full of doubts:
"Dad, why is this aunt crying?"
"Uh..." Lin Qian was silent for a while, shook her head and said:
"Dad doesn't know either. Maybe he thought of something sad."
"Ah, is that so? This aunt is so pitiful..." Coco said with some sympathy.
"Well, it's indeed pitiful." Lin Qian said.
After saying that, Lin Qian no longer paid attention to the nervous woman, and turned to look at the stairs that had just appeared, with red light flashing in his eyes:
"You can go to the second floor now? I just tore up two letters."
The stairs are very dark, with no end in sight at a glance. The stairs are made of old wood and are somewhat decayed and cracked, giving people a sense of age.
Lin Qian stared at the stairs leading to the second floor, frowned, turned his gaze, and looked at the wall. At some point, black and white portraits suddenly appeared on the empty wall.
Lin Qian didn't recognize these portraits. They were all very strange. There were men and women, with different clothing styles. The older ones had retro gowns, cheongsams, coats, newer suits, dresses, short shirts...
"Is this the painting left by the ghost post office messenger?"
Lin Qian stared at the black and white character paintings hanging on the wall, with some doubts in his eyes. This was very wrong. Although the paintings on the wall were filled with supernatural powers, Lin Qian could clearly feel that there was nothing strange about the characters in the paintings.
The place.
So it was certain that these were not the paintings he was thinking of. After looking around, Lin Qian smiled:
"What an interesting place, thirty-five rooms, thirty-five paintings..."
"Haha, interesting."
Not looking at the paintings, Lin Qian walked towards the stairs. He didn't bother to care about it. He only had one idea in his mind: reach the fifth floor and enter the hidden sixth floor, leaving Xiaoyue's paintings here and there.
Then repeat it once, and Xiaoyue can be resurrected. During this period, whoever stops him will die. The ghost will eat the ghost. If it annoys him, just bulldoze the ghost post office directly. Resurrection of Xiaoyue does not have to be done in the ghost post office.
He came here just for convenience. Walking up the stairs, Lin Qian slowly climbed to the second floor...
The footsteps disappeared, and silence returned to the hall. The coldness still spread around, and then slowly disappeared.
The woman huddled in the corner stared blankly at Lin Qian's disappearing figure, her eyes full of horror and joy...
"Live, survive. What kind of monster is this? It can actually eat ghosts!"
The woman collapsed on the ground, muttering unconsciously, tears staining her cheeks.
At this moment, two winding yellow mud paths appeared, and a man and a woman walked quickly towards the hall.
When they came to the hall, the two people's faces were a little ugly:
"What is going on here? Didn't we just deliver a letter yesterday? Why are we being asked to deliver a letter again today?"
The young man among them spoke, his face full of gloom, and his bloodshot eyes filled with coldness.
"The devil knows what happened. The recent post office is very strange. Couriers are dying on a large scale. Basically, people are dying every day. The speed of new people joining is not as fast as the death rate."
"Moreover, we messengers on the second floor can actually stay in reality for more than two days, which is simply impossible in normal times."
Another woman in a white shirt said with a gloomy face. Her vagina was also covered with bloodshot eyes. It looked like she hadn't slept well for a long time.
"What you said is correct and makes sense, but this is too weird. We have only delivered the letters for a day, and this damn post office doesn't even plan to give us a break? It wasn't like this before!" the young man said.
said.
"Forget it, stop complaining, let's hurry up and see what kind of letter it is this time and where it's sent, so we can make preparations."
"Besides, it's not up to us whether the post office is weird or not. After we become couriers, even if the post office asks us to deliver letters every day, we must deliver them. This is our fate! Who made us so unlucky and chose curiosity."
The woman said.
Hearing the woman's words, the young man fell silent. After a while, he nodded.
Seeing the young man nodding and the woman not saying anything, the two of them went directly to the second floor, ignoring the woman huddled in the corner. In their hearts, this woman was just an unlucky newcomer who entered the post office out of curiosity.
Don't pay too much attention to it. Many newcomers are frightened and tremble when they first come in. This kind of thing is very common and not surprising.
The woman huddled in the corner looked at the two people walking up the stairs with some sympathy in her eyes:
"Two more dead people came..."
Post Office 2nd Floor
Lin Qian came to the second floor. The layout here was similar to that on the first floor. It was basically the same except that there was no lobby on the first floor. There were also black and white portraits hanging on the walls, but there were not as many as on the first floor, only one or two.
The house number of the room no longer starts with one, but with two. In addition to that, there is a small counter, which is decayed and old and does not look strong.
The surroundings were very dark, and the chandelier hanging in the middle of the aisle flickered slightly, almost like a poor contact.
Beside the old counter, a woman with pale skin and a sickly face was looking solemnly at the red letter that suddenly appeared on the counter.
After Lin Qian came up, the woman frowned and noticed someone behind her. She turned to look at Lin Qian. She was about to say something, but when she saw Lin Qian's appearance clearly, the woman shrank and subconsciously
He took a few steps back, his eyes full of vigilance.
Lin Qian didn't pay attention to this woman, but focused on the letter on the counter, frowning:
"Red?"
When she came to the counter, she reached out and picked up the letter. Feeling the coldness on it, Lin Qian felt a little surprised in her eyes:
"Can't tear it? If you tear it, no new letters will appear at the post office?"
Ignoring the woman who was slowly retreating, Lin Qian lowered her head and stared at the letter, thinking deeply.
"What's going on at this post office? I remember that the original was not like this. When Yang Jian came in to tear up the letter, he didn't say anything like this." Lin Qian was a little confused about this ghost post office.
"You, who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"
The woman looked at Lin Qian holding the letter and thinking deeply, and couldn't help but ask. But as soon as she said the words, she regretted it, because she saw this young man with red eyes raising his head and staring straight at her.
A chill spread throughout the woman's body. This young man was dangerous, extremely dangerous!
"Oh, who am I? I also want to know this question. How about you guess who I am? If you guess it right, I won't kill you. If you guess it wrong..."
A smile appeared on Lin Qian's face and she did not continue.
Hearing Lin Qian's words, the sickly-looking woman trembled violently, her expression changed uncertainly, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
Seeing that the woman was silent, Lin Qian raised her eyebrows:
"I'll give you ten seconds. If you can't guess it within ten seconds, you'll be considered wrong."
He knew who this woman was. He could tell from Liu Yan's memory that this woman's name was Mu Qin. She was thirty years old. She controlled a fierce ghost and had sent four letters like Liu Yan. She was not a good person.
According to Liu Yan's memory, this woman named Mu Qin had been to Dajiang City. She accidentally caused the ghost show to start. It was she who placed a ghost lantern on the stage, which caused the ghost show to start.
The drama accidentally invaded reality...
When he learned the news through Liu Yan, Lin Qian felt very surprised. He did not expect that an S-class supernatural incident occurred just because a woman accidentally placed a ghost lantern on the stage...
Moreover, this lantern has nothing to do with ghost drama. This is what makes Lin Qian feel surprised...
Lin Qian stared at the woman named Mu Qin with a smile on her face and said nothing, just waiting for the woman to guess.
Mu Qin stared at this young man with red eyes, swallowed his saliva, his face looked ugly:
"It seems that I haven't offended you, right? We've never even met. Why did you want to kill me the first time you met me?"
Mu Qin was not a fool. She could clearly feel that this young man had bad intentions. It was not the kind of man who treats a woman. He just wanted to kill her. He had no other thoughts and was very pure.
When Lin Qian heard Mu Qin's words, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by a calm look on his face:
"Mu Qin, who is thirty years old this year, controls a fierce ghost and is the messenger on the second floor. He has sent a total of four letters to Dajiang City and left a hidden danger in Dajiang City."
Lin Qian slowly revealed Mu Qin's identity information:
"I said that right."
After hearing this, Mu Qin shrank, turned around and ran towards the room on the second floor without saying a word. He did not hesitate at all, and he would not stupidly ask Lin Qian why he knew this. This kind of behavior is seeking death.
, she has only one thought now.
Run quickly, go to the room first, and wait until she survives to deliver the message. As long as she runs into the room, she will be safe. No one can forcefully enter a locked room, not even ghosts, but things are never as expected.
It was so beautiful, and she didn't even wait for her to start running.
With a plop, the woman fell to the ground, her body torn apart, and a head rolled down at Lin Qian's feet, her face full of confusion and confusion.
Lin Qian looked at the head on the ground. His eyes were clear, the blood-red eyes flashed, and the woman's body turned into a pile of fly ash and disappeared.
Only half of a cyan heart was left in place. The heart was covered with ferocious blood vessels. Dirty black blood flowed in the blood vessels, driving the heart to beat slightly.
Picking up this weird heart and swallowing it in one gulp, Lin Qian licked her lips:
"Interesting, this thing actually has a taste, and it's pretty good."
Feeling the newly added supernatural powers, Lin Qian shook his head. This thing was a bit weak, and not many supernatural powers were added.
Looking down at the red letter in his hand:
"Taoli Village, back mountain."
"One day, delivered before midnight."
"Taoli Village sounds like a very peaceful place." Lin Qian squinted and thought.
This time, he was asked to deliver the letter. Originally, Lin Qian's idea was to tear it up and attract the evil ghosts to eat it all the way to the fifth floor. However, the ghost post office gave him a message and did not play the cards according to common sense.
"If you can't tear it apart, just give it away. There's plenty of time anyway." Lin Qian murmured to himself with a smile on his face.
After putting the letter away, Lin Qian glanced around, smiled, and walked towards the stairs.
As soon as she reached the stairs, Lin Qian saw a man and a woman hurriedly walking up. Seeing these two people, Lin Qian's eyes flashed:
"Liu San, Zhao Yuner."
The two of them also saw Lin Qian. When they saw Lin Qian's appearance clearly, they stopped subconsciously and looked wary.
"Who are you? The messenger on the third floor?" Liu San looked at Lin Qian warily and asked slowly.
"Get out of the way, don't block the road."
Lin Qian stared at the two people, his tone was very calm, but the words he said were very annoying.
When Zhao Yunyun and Liu San heard Lin Qian's rude words, their expressions immediately darkened, but when they felt that the ghosts in their bodies had all calmed down, their expressions froze.
They knew they were facing a tough situation this time. Looking at Lin Qian's increasingly unfriendly eyes, Zhao Yunyun and Liu San swallowed their saliva and stepped aside obediently.
Lin Qian passed by them with a calm expression and did not choose to kill them. After all, he was not a murderer.
Keke, who was sitting on Lin Qianjian's desk, looked at the two of them curiously, her big eyes moving slightly, looking very cute.
"Dad, these two people seem to be very afraid of dad."
Keke doesn't understand why. Obviously, his father is such a good person, just like his mother, so why would anyone be afraid of him?
"Well, Dad doesn't know either. Maybe they are timid," Lin Qian said.
"Is that so? Then they are so cowardly. They can't even compare to Coco, who is very courageous." Coco said with a proud look on his face.
"Well, indeed, Keke is more courageous than them. They are so timid that they are actually afraid of death." Lin Qian said in agreement.
The big one and the small one were talking as they walked down the stairs without caring about the feelings of Zhao Yunyun and Liu San.
Zhao Yunyun and Liu San listened to this conversation, their faces turned blue and purple, they were obviously angry, and they were still very angry.
Look what these words are, they are actually afraid of death. Who in this world is not afraid of death? He also said that they are timid. If they can't defeat this stupid thing, they must let these two guys know why the flowers are so red today.
Looking at Lin Qian and his daughter disappearing around the corner of the stairs, Zhao Yunyun and Liu San looked at each other, both speechless, both in silence:
"Zhao Yunyun, do you think we would have died if we hadn't given up just now?" Liu San said with some regret.
Hearing Liu San's somewhat mindless question, Zhao Yunyun fell silent, said nothing, turned and walked upstairs.
Liu San looked at Zhao Yunyun walking up and his face twitched. He didn't say anything more and followed him upstairs.
They were lucky today and survived...
second floor
Zhao Yunyun and Liu San looked at the empty counter, looked at each other, and had a bad guess in their hearts:
"Do you think we are going to send the letter with him this time?" Zhao Yunyun said tentatively.
Liu San was silent and did not answer Zhao Yunyun's question. This matter was already obvious. The letter was missing, and the father and daughter had just come downstairs. They could not figure out what was going on...
As for why Mu Qin was not seen, it is obvious. If there is nothing unexpected about the ashes on the ground...
So both of them fell silent. After a while, Zhao Yunyun finally spoke:
"What should we do? We really have to follow him to deliver the letter. Although we didn't see the letter, the post office will let us know the address. If we don't go..."
At this point, Zhao Yunyun did not continue. He knew that Liu San understood...
Liu San was still silent. He had no choice but to remain silent. He didn't know what to do. Let's go together to deliver the letter?
They looked at the ashes on the ground and the gold necklace, which was what was around Mu Qin's neck. This was how they determined that the ashes on the ground were Mu Qin's.
Looking at those ashes, Liu San felt that they couldn't go...
When Zhao Yunyun saw Liu San didn't speak, his face suddenly looked a little ugly:
"Liu San, make up your mind, should we go and deliver the letter? What do you mean by not saying anything?"
Seeing Zhao Yunyun's ugly face, Liu San sighed, thought for a while and said:
"Go, we must go. If we don't go, the post office will kill us."
"Oh, where did this vicious person come from? It's just..."
well……
Liu San sighed, not very hopeful about their next fate...
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There is an ancient saying: peaches nourish people, apricots hurt people, and dead people are buried under plum trees.
Taoli Village is such a place. Every household has a peach grove and a plum tree, either at the door or in the yard. Every household is like this.
This has also led to the beautiful mountains and clear waters here, the green trees, and the peach and plum trees, which are full of fruits. The peaches are fresh and tender, and the plums are green and yellow, which is really mouth-watering.
If it were placed in other seasons, there would definitely be many people picking them. After all, these peaches and plums look really appetizing.