Mysterious Resurrection

Chapter 342
Peng Fang and Lu An came to the fifth floor of the post office. They did not encounter any abnormalities on the old wooden stairs, and no new ghosts appeared.

Sun Rui, who tore up the black letters, went to the sixth floor of the post office, which meant that more than half of the danger caused by shredding the letters had passed, and the danger that had appeared before was gradually subsiding at this moment.

But the hidden danger is still there. The wooden door on the first floor of the post office is currently broken, and the entire post office is still in a state of being turned off, which means that the post office is still out of control. Under such circumstances, it will not be strange for anything to happen.

"Everything seems to be normal on the fifth floor, and it hasn't been corrupted by ghosts. It seems that the previous ghosts were directed at Sun Rui, who tore up the black letter. This place has not been affected." Lu An used the ghost domain to observe the surroundings.

The drama in Room 504 where Sister Hong was staying still lingered in my mind, preventing the post office from suppressing Lu An's Ghost Domain.

The two walked through the hall to the room on the fifth floor, and Lu An immediately fixed his eyes on the first room.

He walked over quickly. The door of this room was still closed, but there was a faint light coming from the crack in the door of this room. Category.

Lu An walked a few steps forward, put one hand on the door of Room 501, pushed it lightly, and the door creaked open.

It may be because of tearing up the black letters, most of the ghosts in the post office are used to attack the people who tear up the black letters, so the door of 501 lost the support of the ghost power and opened easily.

Standing outside and looking at everything in room 501, there is indeed a yellowish and dim light inside. The light is very familiar, and it comes from an oil lamp.

The layout of room 501 is exactly the same as other rooms, but the furnishings are a bit strange. There is a large table in the living room, and only a single oil lamp is lit on the table.

A small ray of fire swayed in the dim environment, and some black shadows were reflected nearby, very vague and very strange.

The lamp oil in the oil lamp exudes a peculiar smell, like animal fat, but because it has been stored for a long time, it is a bit rotten, so it exudes a faint rancid smell, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

The two walked into the room, but no one was found in the room. Lu An and Peng Fang separately searched for the trace of the glass bottle.

Lu An went straight to the only bedroom, and ignored the toilet next to him.Peng Fang went into the toilet to look for it.

The bedroom door was closed, but not locked.

After opening it, there was light inside, and another oil lamp was seen in Yang Jian, the bedside table in the room. The oil lamp was exactly the same as the oil lamp on the table outside. , exuding a rancid smell.

Beside the bedside table, Lu An found a glass bottle, the pale dead legs were soaked in the yellow liquid, just like the specimens in formalin, but it was not one leg, but two legs.

The human body parts in several glass bottles have been soaked for many years, but there is no sign of decay. They are very fresh, as if they were just put in.

Afterwards, Lu An took the glass bottle on the bedside table smoothly without any accident. According to his speculation, it should be because of tearing up the black letter. them.

It is very likely to be those dead feet. The ghost child should not be possible. Think about the ghost child, it should still be lying on the ground, and it should have moved now. Recovery isn't much of an issue either.

Turning around, Lu An and Peng Fang left room 501. Now the jigsaw puzzle of this body is missing an arm, the dead head obtained from the post office just now, then the arm in the oil painting, followed by the double arm in room 501. The leg is now missing an arm.

It seems that I still have to go to room 505. The last arm is at the record player. There is no source of that opera in room 504, so it is in room 505.

Just after Peng Fang and Lu An left Room 501, the door of Room 505 was opened, and Sister Hong, who was wearing a red cheongsam, took out an arm and threw it in front of Lu An, "This should be what you need. .”

"Thank you." Lu An caught the arm that was thrown in the air.

"There are coming and going, isn't it?" Sister Hong just finished speaking, she turned and opened the door and walked into room 504.

At this time, the door of room 504 opened again, two women, Liu Qingqing and Zhang Susu, came out, and the door closed with a bang.

Lu An took out the glass bottle he had obtained so far from the ghost domain space. The hands, legs, head, and body are all four parts together.

"Are you going to join the corpses?" Yang Jian's voice came from the corridor.

"Since we've found all of them, it's natural to try to splice the corpses together. The corpses are very old but still remain alive, which is enough to show the horror of the supernatural power contained in her body." Lu An said.

He took out a bone razor, and chopped the glass bottles into pieces with a sharp bone cutting knife. The yellow liquid flowed out, and the dismembered body parts inside were also displayed in front of everyone.

"Use ghost image?" Lu An looked at Yang Jiandao.

"This corpse is conscious. I can try to stitch it together first, and then I will use the ghost image to invade. I just don't know whether her consciousness is a living person or a ghost after all these years?" Yang Jian said.

Lu An started to piece together the corpses. The woman's head had opened its eyes at this time, and it moved after breaking away from the glass bottle.

The ice-cold legs are elastic, but they fit perfectly on the corpse at this moment, and the cut is very smooth, as if they were cut out by someone with a sharp tool.

After the legs were put together, the wound at the joint began to disappear rapidly. The corpse seemed to be growing and healing, which made people feel incredible.

Soon a headless female corpse was displayed in front of everyone, and Lu An was holding the woman's head in his hands.

Yang Jian's ghostly eyes watched the scene in front of him, and he would strike if there was any abnormality, even if the consciousness of the spliced ​​corpse was already a ghost, but it had just recovered and could not turn the world upside down.

Putting the woman's head on the neck is also incomparably fit, as if it fit perfectly.The corpse is growing and healing rapidly, filling up the last wound.

Just like that, a pale female corpse missing an arm was lying in front of everyone. The female corpse was not completely naked. After becoming a complete corpse, she was wearing a white skirt. The skirt was made of black letter paper. At that time, Lu An died after suffering the curse from above.

After Lu An endured the curse on the original black letter paper, the black letter paper turned into white letter paper, and now it appeared on the body of the female corpse, turning into a white dress.

"The eyes are closed." Everyone found that the opened eyes of the female corpse were closed.

Lu An used the ability of ghost play, trying to invade the body of the female corpse, wrapping her consciousness that still exists.

(End of this chapter)