Mystical Recovery of Consciousness Infinity

Chapter 167 New profession, postman
(Sorry, this chapter is 167. I typed it wrong. Please forgive me. This sentence is free of charge.)
On the tombstone, a line of strange words appeared, with a person's name written on it.
Moreover, Liu Rui is very familiar with him.
But it was because he was so familiar that Liu Rui felt endless fear.
There are two big characters written on that tombstone!
Liu Rui!
"What's going on and why is my name on it?"
This is not weird!
Liu Rui was obviously not dead, so why did this result happen?
Could it be that this is all an illusion?
It might make sense to say that, but if everything is an illusion, my ghost mirror world has indeed changed.
Contradictory, the results that just appeared were overturned.
It is almost impossible.
"No, I can't say it's impossible. In this place, everything is possible!"
The most indispensable thing in the weird world is events that will subvert your three views. Every event seemed absolutely impossible before.
"Forget it, I don't want to."
"No matter what appears in this place, it has nothing to do with me. I am leaving now."
Whether this tomb with his name on it is his is still open to question. It is better to leave than to stay in this place.
"This place is full of weirdness. It's better not to stay here longer."
In fact, it was Liu Rui who was timid.
It's very simple. With his current strength, he can't see through everything here. If he can't see through, why don't he leave here?
Waiting to die?
Liu Rui is not Fang Shiming, and he doesn't have this habit. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, he might as well find a way to become stronger.
"goodbye!"
He took the beggar and returned the same way.
When we arrived at the door, the patch of grass where the starving ghost was buried seemed to have been touched by someone.
But the coffin inside was intact.
Liu Rui didn't pay too much attention and left directly.
Through layers of fog, we arrived outside.
There, a ray of sunlight shines in.
The time on the phone jumped to one o'clock in the afternoon on the 24th.
"Now I can confirm that the time inside may not be a problem. It took me too long to fuse with the ghost. It took half a day and a night. Maybe the time difference I imagined does not exist at all."
However, Liu Rui always felt that something was wrong here.
There's just something wrong with this, and I won't look at it again now.
For this weird cemetery, even after the ghost world incident, there is still no change here, which is enough to illustrate the horror of this place.
Gone away!
Liu Rui was holding Li Gui, like an ancient corpse exorcist, but he was not driving away the corpse but leading the corpse away.
Returning to the previous room, Yang Jian appeared in front of him.
"Give me the nail in the coffin."
He directly explained the purpose of his visit, and the strangeness on his body was very calm, as if nothing was wrong, and the three Shangjings on his body also disappeared.
Liu Rui was amazed when he saw it, but he didn't move.
Yang Jian's eyes changed, and his whole face turned dark: "Liu Rui, give it to me!"
The latter rolled his eyes and decided to return the coffin nails. After all, there were some weird things that Brother Yang still needed to do.
"I can give it to you, but you must agree to one condition."
Liu Rui took out a piece of paper and wrote a paragraph on it.
"This is the answer Wang Xiaoqiang wants. You go and tell Wang Xiaoming. As for Wang Xiaoqiang, make sure he is the last one to know. The sooner the incident is postponed, the better."
"why?"
Yang Jian asked.
"I just don't want him to die."
Indeed, this is Liu Rui's true thought.
After all, if Wang Xiaoqiang died early, he would not be able to get the second ghost bone.
Now, he has regarded Wang Xiaoqiang as his "forbidden wife" and no one can interfere.
Yang Chen took the coffin nail and flew directly towards Dajing City.
Liu Rui also took this opportunity to prepare to leave.
However, just when Liu Rui was about to leave, a letter caught his attention.
On his desk lay a black letter.
Liu Rui's face darkened. This thing was from the ghost post office.
very dangerous.
But why would you give it to me?
Liu Rui couldn't figure it out, but he opened the letter anyway.
There are lines of twisted text written on it.
"Liu Rui is on the 23rd, and he will burn incense for himself at [-]:[-] p.m.
Liu Rui successfully controlled ghost blood on the 24th.
Meet the minimum requirements.
Congratulations on becoming a postman. "
Postman?
A wage earner from a ghost post office?
Liu Rui felt that God had played a huge joke on him, and he had fulfilled his request. What request?
Have you mastered the ghost blood?
But how did I become a postman now?
Doesn’t the ghost post office only have messengers?
What happened to me as the messenger?
Liu Rui really couldn't understand, but at this moment, a call came in.
"Hey, is this Liu Rui?"
A strange voice came from the other side of the phone. It looked like a man, but it was feminine and meaningful. The voice was also extremely weak, as if it was someone recovering from a serious illness.
"who are you?"
In addition to the strong sense of strangeness, Liu Rui actually felt a vague sense of familiarity, as if he knew the person on the other side of the phone.
"I, Yangliu."
In the hotel, Yang Liu was lying on the bed and talking to the radio.
"I know you will be surprised, but it doesn't matter. I have arranged these for you. You just need to follow the procedures I have arranged for you. If you survive to the end, you will become very powerful."
"Why should I trust you?"
"You don't have to believe me." Yang Liu closed her eyes and her voice became weaker.
"I just want to tell you this."
A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but her pale face made the smile look very scary.
Liu Rui didn't say a word over there. Yang Liu knew that the other party believed her. After all, she was telling the truth.
"You should know a lot about it. You should have heard of the Ghost Post Office. I've added a new position there, and that's you, the postman."
It was because of this position that she became so weak. After forcing her way into the ghost post office, she herself became very weak, feeling like a candle in the wind.
But it's not that serious.
At this time, Liu Rui on the other side of the phone didn't speak anymore, and Yang Liu continued.
"This new postman is very unstable. Although he can enter and leave the first to fourth floors at will, he has a disadvantage. He may receive a red letter at any time. You can't touch that letter, and you will die easily."
"So you have to look for other couriers next, and you have to snatch the letters in their hands, so as to ensure that you will not die. You have to make sure that there are always mails in your hands. Only in this way, the red mail will not find you. .”
“What if the first thing that comes up is red mail?”
Over there, Liu Rui asked a question.
Yang Liu's mind is full of questions, how can this be broken?
"Good luck."
　Sorry, the chapter number is wrong, this chapter is 167!
　
(End of this chapter)