Mysterious Resurrection: Seize the Artifact

Chapter 241 Welcome to the Stupid Post Office
In the dim hall, the words of the young man with panda eyes made Lin Qian slightly amused, stood up from the ground, Lin Qian looked at the young man with panda eyes, thought for a while and said to them:
"I originally thought that everyone in the post office must die. After all, post office messengers are not good things."

"However, there have been some changes in the post office recently, and my thinking has also changed. The courier at the post office can still handle many things, such as dealing with the resuscitated ghosts and so on. It is still very useful."

Having said that, Lin Qian looked at the panda-eyed young man with a smile on his face, and continued to say without paying attention to the bewildered few:

"So, you are very lucky to have survived. Although I am not in a good mood recently, but for the sake of having fun for me, I can remind you."

As he said that, Lin Qian tore off the black paper that wrapped half of the female corpse in his hand, and suddenly a coldness emerged. Lin Qian turned his head to look at the other half of the female corpse that appeared beside him, with the corners of his mouth curled up, he stretched out his hand and threw it over.

The two corpses merged in an instant, and the female corpse also slowly disappeared. Seeing this scene, Lin Qian turned to look at the stunned people, with a vague smile on his face:
"Everyone, welcome to the ghost post office. This is not a paradise or a paradise, but a hell. Try to survive."

After finishing speaking, Lin Qian turned around and walked towards the stairs on the first floor. The sound of dull footsteps struck everyone's hearts violently.

Looking at the young man who told them part of the truth, just disappeared on the first floor, several people stood there blankly, their expressions full of horror.

Even the second child who was beaten into a pig's head stared blankly at all this, muttering to himself, impossible, how could it be such words.

Lin Qian, who walked up the stairs, didn't care what those ordinary people would think, whether they couldn't accept it for a while, these things were out of his consideration.

Lin Qian looked at the woman walking in front with a blank expression. If she hadn't needed her to stabilize the post office, he would not have spliced ​​the woman's body together.

According to his temper, he had already swallowed the matter in one gulp. This woman is considered terrifying.

"I can clean up the entire ghost post office at once this time. The messengers on the fifth floor are just snacks. After cleaning up the ghost post office, you can think about it and let someone take over the ghost post office."

"After all, let the ghost post office continue to mess around like this, God knows what troubles will arise, just take the last ghost show as an example, it was messed up by a messenger."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian bowed his head to think, and kept choosing candidates in his mind, but after thinking for a long time, he didn't think of any one.

"Xia Hanxin came to manage the post office? Forget it, this trash may have died within a few days, Fang Chengshi? This won't work, he has to keep an eye on Dajiang City, besides, Mr. Fang won't agree."

After much deliberation, Lin Qian suddenly found that there was no one around him who could manage the post office:
"Hey, there are still too few people. If I knew it earlier, I should have recruited more capable younger brothers."

"Forget it, let the headquarters send someone to take over the ghost post office. Anyway, the headquarters is very interested in dealing with the supernatural events that are about to recover. Let a trustworthy person come over to be an administrator. Once a supernatural event is about to occur somewhere, report it directly to the headquarters. Let the headquarters arrange for the person in charge of that place to handle it."

"This saves time and effort, and there will be no major accidents."

Thinking of this, Lin Qian suddenly felt that he was really a genius. If the headquarters were to manage the ghost post office, according to Wang Xiaoming's IQ, it would be 100% able to exert the full effect of the ghost post office.

And if he needs to use the ghost post office in the future, it is impossible for the headquarters to refuse.

Lin Qian looked at the female corpse slowly disappearing in front of him, and his mood suddenly improved a little. Sure enough, a good mind means comfort.

Walking up to the second floor, Lin Qian looked and found that there was no messenger, which meant that there were only a few newcomers on the first floor in the entire post office, which was good news.

Without hesitation, Lin Qian walked up to the fourth floor, looking at the stairs on the fifth floor, Lin Qian's eyes flickered slightly:
"The guy on the fifth floor made a small move and stored an envelope from the fifth floor in a room. Because no one was going to deliver the letter, the letter has been in a state of being delivered."

Because the ghost post office has a rule, that is, the ghost post office will only deliver a new letter after delivering a letter or tearing up a letter, that is, the previous letter must disappear. Because of this, the ghost post office stopped delivering letters from the fifth floor. "

"And they don't have to continue to deliver letters anymore. Oh, what a group of smart guys. Another change in the ghost post office is because of the handwriting of this group of people."

"Originally, the function of the ghost post office was to suppress the ghosts who were about to recover. Now, because of the handwriting of the messenger on the fifth floor, all the letters sent by the ghost post office are to release the restricted ghosts. This is one of the reasons why the ghosts recover so quickly."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Qian's mouth, and he walked up to the fifth floor. Today, a messenger can live on the fifth floor, even if he didn't come.

Coming to the fifth floor, the layout of the fifth floor is basically the same as that of other floors, seven rooms, dim lights, and old.

Lin Qian looked at all this, with red light in his eyes, staring at a room, and walked over there. There were three ghosts and a letter in it. It was because of this undelivered letter that the ghost post office opened There has been a change.

Standing in front of the door, Lin Qian thought for a while, then turned to look at the looming female corpse, a red light flashed in her eyes, she lifted her foot, the door opened instantly, and four or five starving ghosts entered the room directly inside the door.

But in less than a while, there was only a moment of coldness in the room, and then, and then there was no more, four or five starving ghosts, three starving ghosts walked out of the room with a ghost in one hand, and a ghost in the other. with a black letter.

The corners of Lin Qian's mouth hooked slightly, letting the starving ghost eat the three ghosts, while he reached out to take the letter. The moment Lin Qian took the letter, Lin Qian turned his head slightly, and a coldness suddenly appeared.

Lin Qian knew that this was the beginning of the release of the backlog of ghosts in the ghost post office, and all the messengers who had gone to the fifth floor of the ghost post office were about to arrive here.

"Try to hurry up, I'm already a little hungry..."

Looking at the stairs on the fifth floor, Lin Qian had a smile on his face. When he walked to the counter on the fifth floor, Lin Qian sat on it and waited for their arrival.

At the same time, in various places, the moment Lin Qian took the letter out of the room, winding yellow mud paths appeared in various areas.

A middle-aged man who was handling live fish suddenly changed his face. Looking at the winding yellow mud path, his eyes were full of gloom:

"Who did it, is really courting death!"

The middle-aged man muttered something to himself, stood up, and walked towards the winding yellow mud path, his face was full of fierceness.

In a certain apartment, a couple who had just put their child to sleep were snuggling together and watching TV, but suddenly the room became dark, and the couple's expressions suddenly became extremely gloomy, staring at the very familiar yellow mud in front of them. Xiaolu, teeth clenching.

"What the hell, someone took out that letter, and the ghost post office wants us to deliver it again!"

"Who is so unafraid of death? It's a good day, but I want to touch that letter!"

The couple, with fierce eyes flashing, sat up from the sofa and walked towards the path. They wanted to see who was not afraid of death and dared to touch the letter.

This situation happened in various regions, and everyone walked towards the ghost post office aggressively. Their goal was simple, whoever asked them to deliver the letter would die.

They finally found comfort and enjoyed a few days of good life without having to worry about it anymore. As a result, only a few years have passed, and they were sent back to hell again. They couldn't do it, and they wouldn't be willing to do it.

From this moment on, all the messengers on the fifth floor had only one thought in mind, to kill the person who destroyed their peaceful life, at all costs.

A sense of sight of forming a group to fight BOSS appears on all couriers.

Inside the ghost post office, on the fifth floor, Lin Qian sat cross-legged on the counter, propped his face with one hand, and tapped lightly with the red umbrella in the other.

Ke Ke was riding on Lin Qian's neck, with her small head resting on Lin Qian's head, holding a mobile phone and watching the anime that had been cached in advance, with a straw in her mouth. The resurrection wine held in the arms of the dead ghost.

Lin Qianbai looked at the stairs on the fifth floor boredly, thinking in his heart that these messengers arrived really slowly.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the dim light made Lin Qian narrow his eyes slightly, as if he was about to fall asleep.

tick tick tick tick

An anxious footstep sounded from the stairs, and Lin Qian's narrowed eyes suddenly flashed red light:
"come yet?"

But when he saw who was coming, Lin Qian rolled his eyes and lost interest in an instant.

"Old, boss?"

Xia Hanxin, who ran all the way up from the first floor, was almost frightened by the scene just before she reached the fifth floor. If she hadn't recognized Lin Qian at a glance, she would have thought that she was about to be attacked by a ghost.

At this moment, Xia Hanxin's face was extremely pale, her body was extremely cold, and there was still a trace of fear in her eyes. Judging from the situation, if nothing else happened, the ghost would be revived.

Seeing that the person who came was Xia Hanxin, Lin Qian thought something in his mind. Seeing that he was about to revive the ghost, it should be caused by going to deal with the supernatural events in the mortuary.

Since Xia Hanxin came to him alive, if nothing else happened, the matter in the morgue should have been resolved.

"Is the matter over?" Lin Qian asked lightly.

"what?"

Hearing Lin Qian's sudden question, Xia Hanxin swallowed her saliva. She didn't know if the ghost had recovered too much and made her brain dull. It took her a while to react. Lin Qian asked what is it.

"Hmm... well, it's resolved."

Hearing Xia Hanxin's stuttering voice, Lin Qian's expression didn't change, not even his body movements changed.

"Well, I got it, you did a good job, come here, don't block the stairs." Lin Qian said.

"well!"

Xia Hanxin hurriedly walked behind Lin Qian, that is, behind the counter, with her head lowered, her face was a little strange, sometimes numb, sometimes painful and frightened.

The corner of Lin Qian's mouth twitched. He had nothing to say about this woman, and he ran here with all his strength, but he kept silent because he was afraid and asked him to help suppress the ghost's recovery?
"I'm that scary?"

Lin Qian muttered to herself, a drop of water appeared on Lin Qian's fingertips, and then hit Xia Hanxin's eyebrows.

This woman's performance this time is very good, she survived, and it is still somewhat useful, just keep her alive for the time being.

The water drop hit Xia Hanxin's eyebrows, and before Xia Hanxin could react, the water drop entered her brain.

The moment the water droplets entered her mind, the sometimes painful and sometimes numb expression on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a touch of relief.

Sensing this scene, Xia Hanxin's eyes were filled with the joy of the rest of his life. Looking at Boss Lin's back, he was about to say thank you, but he heard Lin Qian's voice without a trace of emotion.

"Shut up and be quiet."

Hearing this, Xia Han shrank her neck, shut her mouth obediently, and stood quietly behind the counter like this.

Lin Qian is too lazy to care about her now, so he will protect her consciousness first, and after this incident is over, he will help her control the second ghost and kill it.

Now he is not in the mood to do this. Lin Qian squinted his eyes, with a faint red light shining through them, just quietly staring at the stairs on the fifth floor, and the red ghost umbrella knocked on the edge of the counter again and again.

The chains shook slightly, but they never collided with each other. The atmosphere was very strange and a little strange, because the dialogues of the anime characters transmitted from Coco's phone were really a bit of a drama.

Regarding this, Lin Qian didn't think there was anything wrong with it, since it was boring anyway, it was nothing to listen to.

On the dim fifth floor, I don't know how long it took, finally there was movement at the stairway leading to the fifth floor, and footsteps sounded from the stairs.

A little anxious, and very heavy, listening to this voice, the air is not small, and it feels like it is coming up with anger.

Not long after, a middle-aged man walked up to the fifth floor with an extremely gloomy face, and the fishy smell on his body could be smelled from far away.

As soon as the middle-aged man came to the fifth floor and saw the scene in front of him, his face froze instantly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.

There was only one thought in my mind: "What the hell, why are there so many ghosts on the fifth floor!"

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, Lin Qian looked like he was not alone, his eyes were shining red, and the thing holding the wine jar in his hand could tell it was a ghost without even looking carefully.

Since these are all ghosts, then the little girl and woman are also ghosts if nothing else...

There are so many ghosts here, why don't you run away?wait to die?He felt he couldn't do it.

But before he could implement this idea, Lin Qian seemed to have guessed what he was going to do, and lightly tapped the counter with the red umbrella in his hand, and the middle-aged man froze in place instantly.

The expression on his face also became stiff, and there was deep fear and disbelief in his eyes. Lin Qian looked at the middle-aged man, and the corner of his mouth hooked:
"Go over there and squat with your head in your hands. I want to see how many messengers there are on the fifth floor."

As soon as Lin Qian's words fell, the middle-aged man walked towards the corner with dull steps, and he knelt down with his hands on his head as Lin Qian said.

"What a good and obedient boy, it seems that Ni's mother taught him well."

Lin Qian looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, with a dangerous red light in his eyes.

Hearing Lin Qian's words, the middle-aged man was about to cry. He didn't bring such a bully and directly controlled his body. Now he can't even speak.

Where did this guy come from, why did he strike at the slightest disagreement!He didn't offend him either!He hasn't even said a word since he came up!
What is this doing...

Fear flickered in the eyes of the middle-aged man. If he could, he would have knelt down and kowtowed. As long as he could survive, he would do anything. Unfortunately, he can't do anything now.

　I'm not feeling well, let's do it for today, sorry everyone
　　
　
(End of this chapter)