Gu Li stopped outside the closed door and looked at Li Leping who stepped forward to open the door without saying a word.
The dim corridor was dark and numb, with traces of heavy smoke everywhere. Although the burnt smell had faded a lot, it still gave people a dull and pungent feeling when breathing in it.
In front of a wooden door, Li Leping took out a peeling and rusty brass key, and then inserted the seemingly ordinary key into the keyhole.
"Click."
With a crisp sound, the door was opened.
The dim light in the room immediately shone out, and it was completely silent inside. Looking around, except for the dull and depressing concrete walls, which didn't even have ventilation holes cut out, there was only a red lacquer coffin lying quietly across the living room.
It's in a prominent position and I don't know how long it has been there.
"So this is the coffin we're going to bury in?"
Gu Li looked at the background of Li Leping walking into Room 301, hesitated for a moment and then followed in.
He glanced at the corridor leading directly to the bedroom hidden in the dim light. He didn't ask any more questions, but focused on the coffin in front of him.
"Although the color of the red coffin may seem festive, in the past it was not allowed to be used to hold the dead. Only the elderly who have died are eligible to use such coffins. Otherwise, to use a more feudal term, the corpse inside cannot be restrained.
Such a 'happy coffin'."
Gu Li's eyes never left the conspicuous coffin since he entered. Although he didn't feel anything weird or dangerous near the coffin, he didn't dare to take it lightly at this time.
After all, no one can guarantee whether the old man in the coffin will suddenly sit up and knock off the seemingly heavy coffin lid.
"what are you up to?"
However, when he looked at Li Leping who walked into the living room, he found that this man who exuded a cold aura did not touch the coffin immediately, but walked elsewhere.
Not far from the man's feet, there was a red envelope lying on it.
"What is this? Why do I seem to have seen it somewhere?"
Suddenly, the moment he saw the envelope style, Gu Li seemed to trigger a key point in his memory. He vaguely seemed to think of something, but he couldn't think of the answer immediately.
"The ghost post office, your dad who always stayed in the photo studio mentioned it."
Li Leping didn't worry about anything. He stretched out his cold palms and bent down to pick up such a letter of unknown meaning.
Li Leping could not know the answer to why this letter was sent here.
But he believed that the letter had something to do with the old man lying in the coffin.
After receiving the letter, the ominous atmosphere revealed made people feel uneasy. Even Li Leping, who had transformed into a stranger, could feel a kind of resistance from the heart.
"When you put it this way, it seems that they are indeed the same model, but the colors are a bit different."
Gu Li touched his chin and stared at the red letter in Li Leping's hand, gradually recalling the yellow envelope he had seen once before.
By chance, he once saw several old yellow envelopes in the hands of Gu Chengjun, the manager of the ghost photo studio.
In this era, few people use old envelopes that require stamps and postal codes, but after all, there are still some special items that need to be packaged in envelopes.
But no matter what, it is impossible for anyone to wrap the letter paper or objects with such a red letter.
Especially when sending something in a red envelope that looks like it's stained with blood.
"But why does that post office deliver letters here?"
Although Gu Li remembered the origin of such envelopes, an even more confusing question arose.
If the envelope appears here, it must have been delivered by a messenger.
The identity of the sender is not difficult to guess.
Since Li Leping had contact with Yang Jian, the members who sent the letter must include the captain of Dachang City.
But the question is, why?
"Yang Jian is tracing that post office?"
Gu Li thought of this immediately, then looked at Li Leping and asked.
Li Leping nodded: "Yang Jian is indeed tracking down that post office. As for the current situation of the post office, that is not something you and I can know now."
As he spoke, he took the strange red letter and then walked towards the coffin, which was also as red as blood.
"You want to take this letter away?" Gu Li frowned upon seeing this.
He didn't think this was a good idea, after all, the recipients of such letters would not be normal people.
Most likely they are not even human beings, they should all be living ghosts.
And if Li Leping had such a letter in his hand, he might be considered to have been cut off.
Taking away an envelope that has already been delivered to its destination may cause some bad problems.
"I don't know what the purpose of this letter is, but the existence of this letter will definitely cause some supernatural changes. There are enough bad things in this place, and I don't want to cause any more changes because of this letter."
Li Leping said.
Gu Li has Gu Li's thoughts, and he also has his worries.
Although he didn't know the meaning of the red envelopes, what was certain was that after Yang Jian sent two red letters in a row, Dahai City Fushouyuan and Mingyue Community 301 became out of control one after another.
And Li Leping remembered very clearly that when the recipient actually received the letter, that is, after Mrs. Liu of Fushou Garden in Dahai City received the letter, the letter triggered a change in Mrs. Liu, which eventually led to a dangerous and unusual incident.
supernatural event.
At this moment, although the balance of Building 301, Building 9, Mingyue Community is in question because of the letter, the matter has not yet deteriorated to the level of Fushouyuan in Dahai City.
Issues in Mingyue Community can still be temporarily blocked.
However, Li Leping did not think that the matter was over.
Because the letter is still here, it seems ordinary here, but in fact it is the most dangerous place in Mingyue Community, and even in the entire Dachuan City.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jian was unable to discover the real weirdness of this 301 because he lacked the key key.
But Li Leping knew better than anyone else that this place was the morgue of the horrible old woman.
At present, the biggest hidden danger is that the red letter in his hand has not yet been delivered to the recipient.
Who will be the recipient of the letter?
Looking at the red lacquer coffin next to him, it was difficult for Li Leping not to associate the two things together.
Perhaps, this red letter is sent to the old man in the coffin?
The letter has always been here, maybe it will quietly wake up the old man who was sealed in the coffin?
Or will the old man break away from the coffin one day, step out of it, and collect the letters?
In short, under the influence of various speculations and external factors, Li Leping did not dare to leave this coffin in Mingyue Community anymore.
If he didn't bury the old man's body as soon as possible, Li Leping would be worried every time her body lay here for another day, fearing that the body would cause a big mess one day.
"Okay, you are the captain, and this is your Okawa City. You can decide."
Gu Li shrugged and didn't offer any advice.
This is Li Leping's city. Naturally, he knows best what is going on in the city, and only he has the qualifications to make decisions.
The two of them stopped talking and came to the red coffin.
After putting the red envelope into the inner pocket of his clothes, Li Leping stood on one side of the coffin and said, "I'll carry it here."
"OK."
The two people winked at each other and quickly decided who should walk in front and who should walk behind.
"rise."
The two of them leaned down and held the sides of the coffin with their fingers. Following Gu Li's low shout, the two of them quickly used their hands to lift the coffin slightly. Then, the two of them suddenly reached down and grabbed the bottom edge of the coffin.
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"Huh?"
At this moment, the two people facing each other looked at each other at the same time after lifting the coffin. A trace of surprise appeared in Gu Li's eyes.
"Are you sure there's something in here?"
At first, he even suspected that the dead old woman was so thin that the moment she lifted her body, the body slid to Li Leping, so he didn't feel any weight.
But after careful consideration, and the fact that Li Leping also looked at him, it was enough to show that Li Leping also felt that there was something abnormal about the coffin.
Although they are all ghost masters, and although their strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people, carrying such a large coffin should not be as easy as it is now.
This red coffin is surprisingly light.
It was so light that it seemed as if there was nothing inside the coffin.
It's as if this is an empty coffin.
"We don't have time to worry about so much, and it's impossible to open the lid of the coffin, take a look, and just carry it out like this."
After being slightly surprised for a moment, Li Leping turned his head slightly and looked at the open door 301.
"OK, go!"
Gu Li spent all his life's learning and spoke a few words in foreign language, but his face was extremely heavy.
Unusual things began to happen. Although everything remained calm, it was like the calm before the storm, making people feel frightened.
Everyone can guess that the old man in the coffin must have revived the evil ghost, and no one can guarantee that such a seemingly thick, but it is estimated that it can be opened with a push of the coffin lid, can suppress a terrifying evil ghost.
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Gu Li, who was carrying the coffin, clenched his teeth and felt a huge sense of oppression. After all, if the old man in the coffin suddenly sat up, he wouldn't know if he would have a chance to fight back at such a close distance.
The two of them immediately started taking action and walked towards the door.
"close the door."
Soon, as the two people walked out carrying a huge coffin, the narrow corridor instantly became a little crowded. Li Leping, who was walking in front, naturally couldn't close the door of 301, so he had to entrust Gu Li to do it.
He threw the brass key over.
"Interesting, it looks like an old key that has been used for a long time."
Gu Li took a brief look at the seemingly ordinary key, and immediately closed the door without looking at it.
The dim light that illuminated the corridor completely disappeared at this moment, and the two of them were shrouded in darkness again. Fortunately, it was daytime, and the thick smoke remaining outside the window was blown away by the cold wind in the community, so they could still use some weak light.
The light can clearly see the situation in the corridor.
Just before Gu Li was about to insert the key into the keyhole, for the sake of safety, he looked at Li Leping and said, "How many turns does this key have?"
"Turn one turn counterclockwise." Li Leping said.
He always felt that closing the door in this way was equivalent to returning this weird and supernatural place to a certain time period in the past.
Of course, this is just a guess based on the old man's ability. Whether it is true or not, there is no way to know now.
After all, the person who built this place is dead. Maybe one day in the future, some problems will arise in this seemingly peaceful supernatural place.
"Click."
Just like locking a door before leaving home, Gu Li quickly turned the keyhole once, then pulled out the key, intending to throw it back to Li Leping.
"Eh? What's wrong with your chest?"
Suddenly, just as Gu Li closed the door and was about to throw the key back, an incredible and strange scene appeared.
Li Leping was also looking down at his chest.
To be precise, I was looking at my clothes.
Strands of broken paper scraps actually floated out from the gap between the clothes and the chest at this moment. There was still a bit of blood-like red on the floating scraps of paper, just like a piece of red paper being smashed to pieces, and then smoothly.
Traces of wind blowing in the air.
But the problem is, there is no crusher here at all, and the two of them are in a closed corridor, and the nearby windows are closed. How can there be wind in?
"Is that the letter?!"
In an instant, Gu Li thought of this only possibility.
The letter that was temporarily put away by Li Leping suddenly broke into pieces, decayed and withered like a flower, and floated out from his clothes. In the end, nothing was left, and no trace could be seen.
"Could it be that you are the recipient of the letter?"
The next moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the pale and indifferent face opposite him with some disbelief.
Gu Li didn't understand the operating mechanism of the ghost post office, but he had dealt with supernatural beings for so long, so he knew very well that these envelopes made by supernatural beings could not be damaged for no reason.
Or, the envelope was destroyed by a stronger supernatural being.
Or, the purpose of the envelope has been achieved.
The recipient has appeared, and when it reaches the recipient's hands, it naturally completes the meaning of its existence, or in other words, completes the task assigned by the post office.
at the same time.
Outside Mingyue Community.
It was clearly noon, but the Mingyue Community shrouded by the wall fell into a strange gloom, as if the sunlight had stopped halfway. The community was dead silent, and no one knew that the old man who had walked out of Building 9 Building 301 was wandering around.
Where have you gone?
At this time, a bus appeared on a street near the community. I don’t know when.
It came very unexpectedly, as if it appeared suddenly, and the way it drove was also particularly strange. It was driving on the complicated roads in the old city, facing narrow alleys. Although the bus was not traveling very fast,
But it had no intention of stopping at all, as if it was going to go straight through this alley that couldn't possibly accommodate it.
But the next moment, something incredible happened.
The space seemed to be distorted by the supernatural power of the bus, rewriting every alley in the old city to be extremely narrow, with low buildings on both sides.
However, this bus squeezed in in an incomprehensible way, and then drove all the way to the towering wall surrounding Mingyue Community.