Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 63 If ​​you dare to attack
"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The voice was stiff and dull, as if there was a person who couldn't walk. Every step he took was using all his strength, stomping on the wooden board one foot after another.

It was obvious that this thing was not a normal person, it was either a powerful ghost or an out-of-control ghost controller.

"Brother!" Wang Shang suddenly turned back to look at Zhang Qian, wanting to confirm whether it was his hallucination.

"I heard it too..." Zhang Qian walked to the door. The voice came from the direction of the hall and was gradually becoming clearer.

Moreover, his five senses are far more sensitive than ordinary people, and he can clearly hear the creak of the wooden stairs.

"Taking the stairs? But the layout of the post office doesn't allow for stairs. At least I didn't notice it twice after I came here."

Zhang Qian put his ear to the door and suddenly realized that the sound seemed to come from underground.

But this is the first floor. Does a place like the post office still have a basement?
"The light in the crack of the door seems to have disappeared. Did something happen?" Wang Shang said suddenly.

Zhang Qian leaned over and saw that it was indeed dark beyond the crack of the door, and the lights in the corridor had been extinguished unconsciously.

The time on the phone showed six o'clock in the afternoon.

"Boom-"

The last muffled sound came, and the footsteps outside the door suddenly disappeared.

But Zhang Qian knew very well that the thing did not leave, but stayed in the lobby on the first floor. He just didn't know whether the thing would continue to go upstairs or come looking for this room?
He was already holding a scarlet ghost candle tightly in his hand, and his legs were slightly bent to gather strength, ready to strike with thunder at any time.

If a ghost comes to attack, it will never come back!

In the silent room, Tian Hao had covered his mouth in fear, and even Jiang Dan had wrapped her clothes tightly in fear.

It's like watching a horror movie. You know clearly that ghosts can't jump out and hurt the audience, but when the atmosphere is there, people will be scared.

Fortunately, Li Gui only hesitated for a moment and then headed upstairs with a bang.

It wasn't until the sound gradually dissipated that several people in the room took a few deep breaths of relief.

"Is that thing just now... a ghost?" Brother Hu patted his chest in relief, his shiny forehead covered with beads of sweat.

"What else could it be but a ghost? I just don't know why it suddenly appeared." Zhang Qian listened carefully and released the handle after confirming that the ghost had left.

"Could it be because there are too many people in this room?" Wang Shang speculated, "After all, this room is obviously a single room. Maybe too many people will trigger some kind of taboo."

"No, Xu Shaowen and the others have completed two letter delivery tasks, but according to their tone, they should have been living together." Zhang Qian glanced at the dark crack in the door and said in a deep voice, "Maybe the light can help. To suppress the ghosts, the post office will turn off the lights outside at night to reduce losses, causing some ghosts to resume their actions."

Suppressing the evil ghost cannot be without cost. The messenger is in the room at night, so it is obviously more cost-effective to turn off unnecessary lights.

He looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling of the living room. Although it was dim and dim, the dark yellow light eerily illuminated the entire living room without any leakage.

It seems that the lighting in the room is not normal, but it seems normal in a place like the ghost post office.

"That's it for now, let's rest first." Zhang Qian moved a sofa to block the door and suggested, "I don't need to sleep. Which of you wants to sleep on the bed can decide for yourself."

"You still let us sleep when something like this happened?" Brother Hu couldn't believe it and said in shock, "There are ghosts outside. What if they sneak in at night and kill us?"

Zhang Qian looked at Brother Hu as if he were an idiot, "Even if you don't sleep, what can you do with ghosts? I'll be keeping vigil in the hall. If you have a good rest, you can run faster when you escape. Otherwise, you won't get there halfway." No one will care about you if you faint."

Wang Shang didn't want to talk nonsense, so he curled up on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

"Brother Qian, I'm here to hold your thigh." Tian Hao sat down directly against Zhang Qian's sofa, planning to make do with it all night. "Whatever." Zhang Qian didn't care and began to close his eyes and rest.

"Aren't you afraid?" Brother Hu realized that he was the only normal person in this group of people.

"I'm afraid, so I have to stay with Brother Qian." Tian Hao's face turned pale. After seeing those magical methods, only Zhang Qian could give him a sense of security.

Brother Hu also understood and quickly ran to the other side of the sofa to sit down, forming a left and right guardian with Tian Hao.

Hugging his thighs, not to mention whether he could survive, at least he would not be the one to die first.

"Ha--you all are willing to sleep on the bed, then I'll go..." Jiang Dan stretched and walked towards the room.

As someone who stayed up late to cultivate immortality, she never got enough sleep, so it would be great if no one competed with her for the bed.

"Are you sure you want to stay alone in the bedroom?" Wang Shang reminded, "Although the probability of being attacked is greater if you stay together, it is definitely safer than being alone with the big brother here."

"It's okay. I'm very confident in my luck. Come on." Jiang Dan had already walked into the bedroom, stuck his head out and asked, "I want to close the door. Do you mind?"

After obtaining the consent of several people, Jiang Dan closed the door, walked past a huge red lacquer cabinet and a blurry dressing mirror, threw himself on the wooden bed and fell asleep.

"..."

The hair in the gap in the cabinet door quietly retracted, Jiang Dan in the mirror slowly disappeared, and the green and black arms under the bed also silently retreated into the darkness.

Several people in the living room fell silent.

Even if they couldn't sleep, they could only try to preserve their energy as Zhang Qian said, lest they lose the energy to escape.

Time passed unconsciously, and Brother Hu, who didn't want to sleep, was already snoring.

"Boom!"

In the silent night, the familiar footsteps sounded again.

"We're back..." Zhang Qian opened his eyes, gently slapped a few people awake, and whispered, "That thing is starting to go downstairs. I don't know if it is coming for us, so be prepared."

After saying that, he didn't care what the reaction of the others was, he walked straight to the door and put his ear to the door.

Outside the door, a knocking sound came from diagonally above. The sound was very urgent. It was not as aimless as before, but it seemed that it had locked on a certain target.

Soon, the echo of footsteps could be heard faintly in the corridor.

"We're in the lobby on the first floor. I don't know which way that thing will go."

Zhang Qian quietly held the door handle, ready for confrontation.

"Boom!"

Without letting Zhang Qian wait for a long time, Li Gui stepped hard into the corridor.

Because this is room three, very close to the entrance to the corridor, the evil ghost is already close at hand.

But when he got really close to Zhang Qian and the others, Li Gui slowed down again, walking leisurely in the dark corridor, as if he wanted to tease their nerves.

　The temperature is changing. Be careful to prevent colds. I have already collapsed (╥╯﹏╰╥)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)