Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 117 Call with Sun Rui
After arriving at the Human Skin Inn, everyone left this supernatural place and came to Dahan City through Huangquan. After parting with the others, Lin Xian took a taxi and checked into a hotel.
early morning.
Before the sun came out, Lin Xian opened his eyes.
He has no choice. Since he became a ghost master, his sleep quality has not been very good, and he often wakes up suddenly in the middle of the night. Even though his own recovery of ghosts has been suspended now, this symptom has always accompanied him.
After a moment of hysteria, he still numbly left the bed.
However, when he opened the hotel door, a courier was suddenly placed at the door.
The courier has no signature and no address, and it is a private delivery item.
Lin Xian stared at the package for a few seconds, and finally took it back to the room.
The knife lightly scratched. Even the rusty iron was very sharp on this kind of express paper. It didn't take long for the express to be opened by Lin Xian.
There weren't many items inside, but they were very familiar. It was a brand new criminal police uniform.
This is not an ordinary criminal police uniform, but the standard city leader's clothing at the Ghost Controller's headquarters. In addition, there is a backpack, several gold-made guns and three individually packaged small boxes. .
The box was rather delicate, but when opened it contained a strange white candle.
This is the promise made by the headquarters to them. They can still get the three white ghost candles. After all, these things are not as rare as the red ghost candles.
It's just that none of the current ghost masters want this kind of item, because it won't do them any good after lighting it.
Seeing this, Lin Xian threw aside the bath towel wrapped around her body, and put on the police uniform.
His shirt has been worn for too long, the smell of blood is too strong, and some places are rotten, and he is not picky about wearing a suit now.
This criminal police uniform seems to be tailor-made for him, and all sizes are just right.
"After all, I still put on this suit."
Lin Xian couldn't help but laugh at himself, but that's fine, using the background of a big power to expand his own small power, which is somewhat similar to the circle of friends.
Lin Xian put a gun, a knife and other conspicuous items into his backpack. Three minutes later, Lin Xian left the hotel after completing the check-out procedures.
The party was scheduled for eight o'clock in the evening. It was still very early. He had to find Sun Rui first and see if this person was dead.
After the ghost roll call incident came out, he left the contact information of this person.
After searching through the contact list for a while, he finally called Sun Rui.
"Ahem, hello, who is it?"
When the call was connected, Sun Rui's sick tone reached Lin Xian's ears. It was not a serious illness, but it tortured Sun Rui to a point where life was worse than death.
"I'm Lin Xian, remember?"
Lin Xian's voice was as usual, and there was not much emotion in his tone.
"Lin Xian?"
Sun Rui recalled it for a while, but finally found the image of this person in his memory.
It was because of this incident that he was reduced to what he is now. He had an impression of Lin Xian, but not much. The only memory he had left was that this person had become a ghost. He was a murder target and was also attacked by the ghost of his own illness.
Now it seems that this student who should have died in No. [-] Middle School survived, is it luck?Or some kind of coincidence?
Sun Rui was not clear about this.
"It was indeed unexpected that you didn't die in No. [-] Middle School, but how did you get my phone number?" Sun Rui opened his mouth and asked weakly, but he vaguely guessed some clues.
"Now you still have the mind to understand my experience. It seems that you are living well."
Lin Xian made a joke, and then continued: "Thanks to you, the spirit of the sick ghost balanced that ghost, and coupled with the curse of the knocking ghost at that time, I survived and became a ghost master .”
"Okay, I'll save the reminiscences for later. How long can you hold on now? Is three days enough?"
After changing the subject, Lin Xian asked again, this is the purpose of his call.
"Ahem, I made a golden coffin, and I guess it won't be until tomorrow at the earliest, and the ghost in my body will recover."
Sun Rui smiled wryly with a hoarse voice, but the more he laughed, the more he coughed.
"I can help you prolong the recovery of the evil ghost in your body, do you want it?" Lin Xian asked.
Sun Rui was taken aback, and he came back to his senses after a while, but he said weakly: "What can you do? I haven't been a ghost master for as long as I have."
"I'm not joking. I can help you if you want to live. This is your compensation for bringing me out of the classroom." Lin Xian interrupted Sun Rui's words and said seriously.
"What can you do?" Sun Rui asked.
"Help you control the second ghost, of course, there are conditions." Lin Xian replied.
"Controlling the second ghost? How is this possible? The probability of controlling the first ghost is already one in ten thousand, and you still want to control the second ghost? Cough cough. This is impossible, when the time comes The two ghosts will definitely revive at the same time, who told you this method?"
Hearing this, Sun Rui's tone was a little excited, but he did not approve of Lin Xian's plan, because he had never seen anyone control a second ghost. To him, this was an immature and extremely unreasonable plan .
"I don't force you. If you are willing to let your wife be your widow and your child loses his father since he was a child, you can just leave. You know, you have at most one day to live. One day earlier and one day later There is no difference in death, but you can win a hope of living, you have to understand that this is something that the headquarters cannot give you."
Lin Xian's tone was normal, and he did not cause too much trouble for Sun Rui's words. It would be the best if he could win over Sun Rui. If not, he would not lose anything.
Sun Rui who heard the words was silent, as if Lin Xian had mentioned his pain point, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, and finally hung up the phone powerlessly.
"Can't you trust me?"
Lin Xian took back the phone and thought in his heart.
However, a few minutes later, he received a message on his phone.
Only a place name and a word 'Sun' are marked on the information.
He knew that this was Sun Rui's residence. It was located in a remote suburb of Dahan City. There was a reason why he chose this place. After all, the ghost in his body was too harmful. A supernatural event no less than A-level.
It was still early, and he came here quite suddenly this time. He didn't bring Cai Xiongying's dead leg with him, so what he had to do now was to return to Dashen City and bring Cai Xiongying's leg over.
(End of this chapter)