Light and shadow alternately fly, the big tree that supports the past, present and future sways, the world recedes like a tide, collapses into a point and disappears.
The dark shadow of the endless battle, the city like the arena of gods, the pale full moon burial place that filled the sky... it was as if they had never appeared before.
After a big dream, everyone returned to reality.
The fresh sunshine after the rain slanted down on them, and the sky was washed away spotlessly. With the end of that battle, the shadow of the gods faded from Dahan City.
Yang Jian, Sun Rui, Li Yang, the two Zhang Xianguangs, and the newly resurrected Yang Xiaotian looked at the original site of the ghost post office in surprise.
A group of people appeared in front of the unfinished building.
They were all couriers who once inhabited the first to fourth floors of the post office.
Now Wu Nai has pulled the entire [Ghost Post Office] into his own domain for transformation, which is equivalent to cutting off their curse.
"What's going on...Where's the ghost post office?"
Among the messengers gathered in front of the unfinished building, a woman wearing a red cheongsam frowned slightly and looked around. Then she looked at a group of people who had just returned from their dreams standing beside the unfinished building and asked: "Everyone, look at your
They all look like people from the supernatural circle, what just happened here?"
"It's very simple, Ms. Liu Qingqing, the [Ghost Post Office] is over. The era of the messenger is over. You are free... However, you may still be in a little trouble. After all, after putting on those clothes, you are destined to
It’s a container for a certain old lady’s return.”
Wu Nai smiled lightly.
In the thin sunlight, he had taken off his one-eyed mask like a dead tree, his sky-blue wind cloak, and his gold-plated armor, transforming from a majestic god back into the high school boy who was easily misunderstood for the rest of his life.
"you know me?"
Liu Qingqing glanced at him in surprise, and then her heart became more alert.
Ever since she put on this red cheongsam ripped from a dead body, she has indeed become less and less like herself, and sometimes she becomes someone else inexplicably.
"In this world, the only people I don't know are probably ghosts, and only a very small number of powerful ghosts can escape my knowledge."
Wu Nai's voice was ethereal, and he was obviously standing here, but when the group of messengers looked over and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at him, everyone felt as if he was standing in an extremely far away place.
"You said the era of messengers is over, are you true or false? Who ended it? It can't be a ghost, right?" A young college student named Wang Shan frowned.
After experiencing the horrific incident at the [Ghost Post Office], he has basic doubts about everything.
"The solution is right in front of you..."
Zhang Xianguang, holding a rusty machete, walked behind Wu Nai, looked at the messengers and said indifferently:
"So you don't need to doubt, and whether it's over or not, you'll know in a few days whether there are still missions to deliver messages? You can leave now, go back, ordinary people can resume their normal lives, and so can ghost masters.
Same."
"These people are right, Qingqing, let's go."
A messenger named Eagle whispered: "It would be a good thing if we could just return to normal life."
"I can't go back...Brother Ying, please go. If the [Ghost Post Office] really disappears, then you will be really free, but I am different...I and
The clothes on my body have become too entangled."
Liu Qingqing sighed and rejected the man next to her. Then Tingting walked towards Wu Nai and showed a charming smile: "Little brother, how much do you know about me?"
"There are many, more than you can imagine. If you want to know, you can follow me."
"...As soon as we met, you asked me to leave with you, isn't it too fast?" Liu Qingqing hesitated, while speaking, she looked up and down at the young man in front of her for a moment.
He is indeed an almost dreamy man, reflecting his infinite charm under the sun.
She is much prettier than the male celebrities on TV, and she is so much smaller than her, so she won't suffer any loss.
"No hurry, you don't have much time."
Wu Nai glanced at this woman lightly, his faintly clear eyes carrying the coldness and clarity of the sky. This woman was destined to be a victim, and he also wanted to use her to have a formal collision with other beings in the Republic of China.
Liu Qingqing was heartbroken by this sight, but the words of rejection just came to her mind, but she couldn't say them out.
It was as if there was an invisible force imprisoning her.
"Haha, the matter has finally been resolved. Team Wu has worked hard. I will definitely report this matter to the headquarters to take credit for you. In addition, I personally want to treat you to a meal. Do you think you can give me a favor?"
Sun Rui walked over with a cane made of gold and a look similar to Zhang Xianguang's enthusiasm: "Team Wu, you must give me this face."
"There's no need to eat..."
Wu Nai shook his head and said: "Speaking of which, the headquarters still owes me a reward for killing the [King] organization. I plan to get it back as soon as possible, so I say goodbye to you all."
While talking, he walked to Yang Jian's side, suddenly reached out and pierced Yang Jian's chest and abdomen, his long white palms groped and shuttled between the warm internal organs, and then grabbed a scarlet ghost eye and pulled it out.
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"you......"
Yang Jian's face turned pale. Looking at Wu Nai's hand that had withdrawn from his body and the eye in his hand, he clearly felt that the [Ghost Eye] he controlled was missing another extremely important piece of the puzzle. It was terrifying.
The degree dropped significantly.
"Don't worry, the white hand goes in and the white hand comes out. I am sensible and won't leave any wounds on you. Besides, you won't be in danger recently. The eight eyeballs are enough for you."
Wu Nai comforted.
Then I really thank you for being such a shameless person... Yang Jian subconsciously stretched out his hand to press on the part that was just pierced, and took two steps back with an expressionless expression, feeling quite aggrieved about being forced into a corner.
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"Okay, goodbye, Team Wu..."
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Chewing it carefully, then said a vague "goodbye".
The next moment, Zhang Xianguang and Liu Qingqing, who were holding machetes, were also taken away together.
A group of intense clear brilliance exploded here, turning into thousands of stars that rose up into the sky and scattered in the endless space above people's heads.
...
Dajing City.
After experiencing the initial turmoil, this once most majestic city in the world seemed to have risen from the ashes like a phoenix, and once again had a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.
I have to say that the headquarters' capabilities in this area are quite outstanding.
Through the resolution of the supernatural incident and the huge victory in killing the king's organization, the hearts of most people have been stabilized.
"So, it's time to give me the reward you promised..."
Wu Nai was sitting in Cao Yanhua's office, legs crossed, while Liu Qingqing and Zhang Xianguang stood aside in silence.
Then he took a glass of ice wine handed over by the head of the headquarters, took a sip and commented: "TBA level ice wine, known as the king of ice wine, can only be seen at auctions. Minister Cao, you are so extravagant."
"Nonsense, don't think I don't know, you drink much better than me."
Cao Yanhua shook his head and said: "Normally I won't drink because it delays work, but I'm happy to see you. Come on, let's go."
Wu Nai took a sip of the wine in the cup, ignored Cao Yanhua's warmth and said lightly: "You can drink wine anytime. Minister Cao should take me to the place where supernatural items are stored quickly, or I can go by myself.
It's just a matter of one step."
This kid is really arrogant... Cao Yanhua said with a smile: "The reward is not urgent. As you said, it's just a matter of one step. When I delayed you for a while today, it was mainly because I had something to ask you.
help."
"Please let me help you with something..."
Wu Nai captured the corresponding information from the torrent of information between heaven and earth, and immediately understood Cao Yanhua's appeal: "You want to ask me to help your nephew Cao Yang, who is avoiding some kind of terrible curse... That's right.
Yes, but you need to pay a certain price."
"The reason for saving Cao Yang is because he is the captain of the headquarters. It is worth spending a lot of money to rescue him during this extraordinary period, so as long as you are willing to help, even if it takes my life." Cao Yanhua said with a solemn expression.
"Your life is worthless and of no use to me. I want the [will-o'-the-wisp] on Li Jun."
Wu Nai said calmly: "As far as I know, the real Li Jun has died in the [Ghost Painting] incident. He is just a person drawn by A Hong, so it is not difficult for you to get the [Ghost Fire]."
"You are right, but Li Jun is still an important combat force of the headquarters. Without the [Will-o'-the-Wisp] piece of the puzzle, it will be difficult to maintain it. Can we change a condition?"
Change the conditions? It seems that Lao Cao still hasn't adjusted his position... Wu Nai shook his head, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and slowly stood up from Cao Yanhua's seat, with words mixed with
To kill the tyranny and majesty of the king's organization:
"Minister Cao, this is an important step on my road to ending the supernatural in this era, so I am not discussing with you, I am just informing you that I want [will-o'-the-wisp]. Whether you give it or not, it will fall on me.
In your hand. And this puzzle piece is not irreplaceable, it can be replaced by a supernatural being. So don’t be stubborn and go to Wang Xiaoming more, he knows how to solve this matter."
"..." Cao Yanhua nodded with difficulty.
He suddenly realized that he was talking to something between the emperor and the gods in the supernatural world. He was completely different from ordinary ghost masters.
This is a man who has the power to influence the fate of the world.
He can kill one of the most powerful forces in the world, the [King] organization, and even unsolvable S-class supernatural incidents can't cause any trouble in front of him.
If there is anyone in the world today who can fight against those terrifying ghosts born to destroy the world, then it can only be Wu Nai.
This is a war between humans and evil spirits. In this war, neither Cao Yanhua nor anyone else in the headquarters can reject the leader of this war.
"Understood, I... will do it right away. Li Jun is a person who understands the general situation, so this matter is not difficult to operate."
"Very good, I'll wait for you at the place where supernatural beings are stored."
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"This is where the headquarters stores supernatural items?!"
Liu Qingqing exclaimed as she walked in the deep underground corridor. She walked in front with her back to Wu Nai, her red high heels clicking on the ground, and the lights on both sides stretched her graceful shadow to an extremely long length.
Enchanting and weird.
The number of supernatural items stored in this underground world is astonishing, far beyond anyone's imagination.
Wu Nai was opening the doors on both sides one by one, taking out the supernatural items and throwing them into his [domain].
Because he is being imprisoned and transformed into the [Ghost Post Office], even if there is a blazing fire in his body, he will not be able to absorb other ghosts for a while.
Therefore, these things can only be temporarily detained and cannot be converted into combat power immediately.
"It is indeed a state machine. It has a profound background. Maybe I should join the headquarters."
Liu Qingqing was envious as she watched Wu Nai take away a painted red wooden door. Intuitively, she could sense that this [door] was terrifying and very useful, and seemed to be connected to an unpredictable place behind it.
And it gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
When Wu Nai put the last reward into his [domain], a series of footsteps sounded, it was Cao Yanhua who came with Li Jun.
"Wu Nai..."
When Li Jun, who was following Cao Yanhua, saw the young man under the light, his numb and stiff expression finally changed: "I heard that you need my [Wisp Fire], so I came."
"Glad you could come..."
Wu Nai smiled slightly and said: "But Wang Xiaoming actually asked you two to come here empty-handed. Didn't you bring a replacement for [Will-o'-the-Wisp]?"
"No, Professor Wang said that as long as you are here, all supernatural phenomena will be unnecessary."
Cao Yanhua finally took a deep look at Li Jun and said, "So I brought him here. Let's get started. Now you can take away the [Wisp's Fire]."
"Interesting, Wang Xiaoming does understand me. Anyone who loses his life for me will gain his life. Although this should be a fair deal, Li Jun, for your perseverance, I promise you a new life!"
At this moment, a rotten one-eyed mask like dead wood appeared on Wu Nai's face.
Silently, water as clear as moonlight seeped into the corridor from all directions and pooled on the floor. The warm water instantly covered the knees and flowed between the separate legs of several people.
Cao Yanhua's eyelids jumped as he watched. Normally, the buildings here should not be penetrated by supernatural forces.
But something incredible happened.
Wu Nai stretched out his hand and pressed Li Jun's forehead, letting him lie flat and immerse himself in the water, letting the mysterious water flow over his mouth and nose. His movements were as skillful as a priest baptizing believers.
At the same time, words that were too ancient to be traced echoed in this deep tunnel.
The seeds of resurrection were planted, life and death were reversed, and someone was summoned back from an unreachable place, as if he had gone through a long and long journey, across the endless wasteland and stars, and returned to the world in a human body.
At the moment Li Jun was resurrected, a pale green [will-o'-the-wisp] rose faintly, as if an evil netherworld sun flew into Wu Nai's golden-red single eye like lava on his mask.
When it was controlled and the last part of the redness in the one eye was neutralized, a domineering and sacred infinite golden pupil was born.