Mysterious resurgence

Sun Rui?

Who is Sun Rui? Who is called Sun Rui?

In the lobby on the first floor of the Ghost Post Office, many people looked around and talked with each other, wondering who was Sun Rui.

After walking around, I discovered that there was no one named Sun Rui here.

So some people speculated that Sun Rui might have died in the supernatural incident, and Yang Jian was too late now.

Some people also find it strange, because the person in front of them does not look like he was pulled in by supernatural power. He seems to be here looking for someone, but he is looking for the wrong place. There is no person named Sun Rui here.

But right now.

A door suddenly appeared on the wall of the lobby on the first floor, and then a man with a cane and a limp walked out from behind the door. There was another space hidden behind the door, with a sofa and a wine room. Cabinets, bar counters, and other living facilities, in addition to a huge earth tomb.

The appearance of this scene shocked many people in the lobby on the first floor.

Because they have explored this place many times, they can be 100% sure that there is no other place on the first floor except the lobby. They never thought that there is another world hidden behind the wall.

"Captain Yang, long time no see. I was wondering when Captain Yang would come to my place to sit. I didn't expect to arrive so soon. But this is not a place to talk. Can you come inside and sit for a while?" Sun Ruixian said. He smiled, and then he invited Yang Jian to the room behind him.

"Okay." Yang Jian did not refuse, he strode forward,

Soon, the two left the hall on the first floor and disappeared in front of everyone.

And when the two people disappeared, the door also disappeared, leaving only a bare wall.

"It turns out there are so many secrets here that we don't know. It's incredible that there is such a place hidden in the hall on the first floor."

"Who is that Sun Rui? He seems to have been here for a long time. Maybe he knows this hell apartment better than anyone else. If we find him, we might be able to get some information."

"Don't be naive. Whether it's Sun Rui or the person who just came in and was called Captain Yang, they are extremely dangerous. They must be extraordinary ghost masters. If we offend them, we don't know how to die."

People in the hall began to talk to each other, but they were not from the supernatural circle. Without corresponding intelligence information, they would never know the secret of the ghost post office.

At this moment, Yang Jian and Sun Rui walked into another hall.

This is also the first floor of the Ghost Post Office, and the layout is exactly the same as the outside, but the layout is slightly different.

"Captain Yang, please take a seat." Sun Rui gestured with a smile.

"Have you reactivated the ghost post office?" Yang Jian asked straight to the point before he sat down.

Sun Rui came slowly with a bottle of Coke at this moment. He placed the drink in front of Yang Jian, and then said: "Team Yang, this era needs manpower, a lot of manpower. I will re-formulate the rules of the game, hoping to cultivate a team of people." If I succeed in creating a batch of ghost controllers affiliated with the Ghost Post Office, I will force them to deal with supernatural events, and by then they may be able to change this era."

"I was watching outside just now. You have forced a lot of people in. It seems that you plan to win with quantity. No wonder there are no supernatural events in Dahan City outside but no one lives there. It turns out it is because of you. After all, there is a regular population. Places with a large number of disappearances will cause considerable panic." Yang Jian was not polite, picked up the Coke and drank it.

"No, I did not ask them to participate in supernatural events as novices. Every newcomer who enters here will receive training for a period of time, and the portrait of the previous messenger on the fifth floor is the best mentor." Sun Rui said seriously: "In addition, unlike the ghost post office, I plan to turn this place into a training base."

"The older generation of messengers impart their experience, plus I force them to participate in supernatural events and seek survival. Combining experience and practice, coupled with the survival of the fittest, a group of qualified ghost controller candidates are formed."

"This plan is the result of discussions between me and the messengers on the fifth floor. I think this plan is perfect at this time. Although some people will die, short-term sacrifices are necessary, just like we did back then. , now it is the turn of the people of this era to sacrifice."

"Without sacrifice, there is no future, Captain Yang. I know my approach is a bit cold-blooded and cruel, but compared with the hopeless future, I believe today's sacrifice is worth it."

Sun Rui's tone was very firm, and he was convinced that he was taking the right path.

"The plan is good. Turn the Ghost Post Office into a training base for ghost masters, and with the portrait of the messenger on the fifth floor as the teacher, it can indeed avoid a lot of detours, but how do you make them become ghost masters? You need to know how to control them. Evil ghosts are uncontrollable." Yang Jian asked.

Sun Rui said: "In the survival missions again and again, in the experience of passing by ghosts again and again, they will seize every opportunity to eagerly obtain supernatural power, and I only need to create something for them." Just a little chance will do. You must know that in this era, supernatural events are emerging one after another, and the ghosts in many supernatural events can be controlled. It is just fear that makes many people miss the opportunity to become ghost controllers."

Yang Jian said: "If nothing unexpected happens, your plan can indeed cultivate a group of ghost masters you want in a short period of time, but compared with this era, this power is still a drop in the bucket, because when those people become The Ghost Controller will definitely not be willing to be controlled by the Ghost Post Office in the future, and it will be easy for him to become internally dissatisfied."

"I can't expect too much now, at least I've tried my best." Sun Rui said with calm eyes.

"That's right. Since you are already doing it, I won't stop you. I hope that as you said, the sacrifice now is worth it compared with the future." Yang Jian did not stop Sun Rui's plan.

Then he looked at the huge old grave nearby.

"Are Wei Jing and Feng Quan still lying inside?"

"There has been no movement. I suspect they are dead." Sun Rui said: "Ghost controllers like you, Captain Yang, have only been silent for half a year. They have been sleeping longer than you, so I conclude that they survived. The chance is very slim, but I still have a little hope, so I haven’t touched this old grave.”

"It's not necessarily dead. Maybe it's just caught in a delicate balance that requires some external force to break it." Yang Jian said.

"Dig them out while I'm still here today."

Sun Rui's eyes showed surprise: "If they are still alive, doing this may kill both of them."

"If they are killed, they will be killed. If they can't contribute to this era, what's the point of waiting a few years or more than ten years to wake up? And the time given to the two of them is already long enough." Yang Jian stood up. , The attitude is very firm.

Sun Rui finally nodded: "I understand."

There is a huge shortage of people in this era, otherwise we wouldn’t have chosen to dig graves today.

"If the evil ghost revives, I will take care of it." Red water seeped out from under Yang Jian's feet, and then his familiar spear slowly emerged from the water.

"After all, he is a ghost, so he still has to be careful." Sun Rui also stood up and started to dig a grave.

He doesn't need to do it himself, he only needs to control the ghost post office to remove the soil from this old grave.

The surroundings began to shake as the ground began to dent.

The raised old grave began to collapse rapidly, and pieces of old grave soil disappeared from sight.

After a while, only a small pile of soil was left in the old grave.

In the pile of soil, two corpses gradually emerged. However, the faces of the two corpses were still covered with a large amount of soil, but it could be seen from their clothes and height that the corpse outside should be Feng. All in all, the innermost corpse is Wei Jing, codenamed Gui Cha.

But now there is no movement between the two corpses, as if they have fallen into a deep sleep.

In addition, the body still showed no signs of decay after being buried for more than half a year.

Yang Jian strode over at this moment. He stretched out his hand to push away the dirt covering the faces of the two corpses.

"How's it going, Captain Yang?" Sun Rui asked curiously.

"There are no vital signs, but it still needs to be observed. Some ghost masters who have become aliens have no signs of life. We need to wait for the corpses to wake up before we can judge whether they are humans or ghosts." Yang Jian said.