Mysterious resurgence

The red letter appears again, which means that the normal operations of the ghost post office have been disrupted.

Yang Jian sent a red letter once, and the Fushouyuan incident could be said to be extremely dangerous. Even a ghost controller like him almost fell into it, let alone ordinary people.

It can be seen that the red letter represents a highly dangerous letter delivery task with a narrow escape from death.

Although it is not impossible for the messenger on the first floor to complete it, it is very, very difficult.

Of course, the effect achieved after the letter is successfully sent is also obvious.

After the red letter was successfully delivered, all the couriers went directly to the first floor.

However, I thought that this mission was over, but I didn't expect that Yang Jian came to the second floor, and such a red letter also appeared on the second floor.

And this letter.

Yang Jian had no intention of giving it away at all.

With a cold face, he strode towards the location of the letter, preparing to take it away.

"What do you want to do?" Suddenly, a man stopped Yang Jian when he was passing by Room 21.

"The newcomers on the first floor should stop meddling in this matter. This red letter has never been sent before. It must be very special. You'd better be more honest before the outcome of the matter is discussed."

Yang Jian stopped and looked at the man: "Are you talking to me?"

In the dim corridor.

His eyes glowed with a faint red light, which was strange and revealed an evil nature. His whole person seemed to exude a cold aura, and he did not want to be a normal living person.

The person who blocked Yang Jian was obviously startled, and subconsciously took half a step back.

He felt that this person had an unspeakable danger.

The people who can come to the second floor have all been exposed to supernatural beings. Regardless of their personality, most of them are considered smart people, because the fool has died downstairs and there is no way he can come here.

"There's something wrong with you."

The man hesitated for a moment and stepped aside: "What happened on the first floor? Yesterday, many messengers from the first floor came up in one go, three or four in total. There must be some reason."

Usually it's good to have someone come up from downstairs occasionally, but there's no reason for so many people to come upstairs on the same day.

Therefore, he suspected that something was abnormal downstairs.

Yang Jian ignored his inquiry, treating him as if he was nothing but air, and still strode forward.

"Friend, no one here has touched the red letter. You seem to have an idea about that letter? Can you please slow down? There are so many messengers this time, and then the red letter appears. It is definitely not a coincidence. There must be some reason. .”

At the door of Room 25, a tall man who looked like a bodybuilder spoke.

"Red usually represents danger. This time the letter appeared in the corridor, which means that this is a collective letter delivery task, and the number of people participating has reached an incredible level. Obviously, this letter delivery task will be very difficult." There is one. Said a woman in her mid-twenties wearing glasses.

"Of course, if the letter is successfully delivered, there may be some unexpected gains. However, since there is no experience in sending red letters, I suggest not touching the letter and wait and see what happens."

This was meant for others, and also for Yang Jian.

But this didn't stop Yang Jian from taking the letter.

Wang Shan watched from the side, his eyes moved slightly and he didn't dare to make a sound.

The messenger on the second floor didn't know, but he knew that this Yang Jian was an extraordinary big shot. During his previous trip to Dahai City, he got into a fight with a top figure in the supernatural circle. The scene was simply terrifying.

A building was torn apart, the color of the sky changed, and it was shrouded in a layer of blood, and the whole city seemed to have fallen into hell.

The supernatural power made Yang Jian even more terrifying than a ghost.

"Cai Yu, this person's name is Yang Jian. I met him on the first floor. You must not offend this person. He was not forced to become a messenger by receiving supernatural letters. He was the one who forced his way into the ghost post office." Wang Shan He whispered to the man in Room 26 next to him.

The two of them knew each other on the first floor.

The man named Cai Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "What? Did he forcefully break into the ghost post office? Are you kidding me? Can he do this?"

"He can prove it." Wang Shan pointed to Wan Xing next to him.

"The ghost post office can be a supernatural place. Ordinary people can't find it at all. Only people who are forced to become messengers can come in. You said he broke in forcefully, which is impossible." Cai Yu quickly shook his head, not believing it. This kind of thing.

Because this matter has exceeded his knowledge.

Wang Shan said: "There is absolutely no mistake. He just forced his way into the ghost post office, and on the first night he broke in, he was attacked by the ghost that wandered around the building after turning off the lights. As a result, Instead of killing him, Li Gui was forcefully repelled by him."

"Moreover, this Yang Jian is even planning to get rid of the evil spirits in the post office."

The more Cai Yu listened, the more incredible it became, as if he was listening to a story: "Are you telling me a joke? Not even a ghost can kill this person?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes." Wang Shan nodded solemnly.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Cai Yu definitely didn't believe it.

After all, he is just an ordinary person. Although he has been exposed to supernatural events, he is only subject to the ghost post office. His knowledge is limited and he is not a person in the supernatural circle at all.

What's more, Yang Jian is still one of the top ghost controllers in the circle.

There is a huge cognitive gap here. If you suddenly come into contact with it, you will naturally not believe it.

"If you can't do it, you can observe more. In short, I have reminded you, do not offend this Yang Jian. Not only does he have the ability of a ghost, but he is also very powerful outside, but he is very arrogant, no, he should be very Indifference, very indifferent to ordinary people, if you don't provoke him, he has no interest in ordinary people."

Wang Shan said and glanced at Wan Xing next to him.

Wan Xing offended Yang Jian when he was downstairs before, but he was still alive and well in the end.

This shows that this person is not very revengeful, but he just cannot tolerate provocation from some people.

Cai Yu frowned and looked thoughtfully at Yang Jian who was passing by.

Could it be that the appearance of the red letter was due to his appearance?

Yang Jian stopped at this moment and immediately reached out to pick up the red letter placed on the corridor. Judging from the previous situation, as soon as the red letter comes into contact, the task of delivering the letter will appear, and then the person on the second floor will All couriers have to follow the prompts next to the letter to go to the exact location to deliver the letter.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to kill everyone by taking the letter so recklessly? And you are just a newcomer on the first floor. Even if you are delivering this letter, I can't let you take it away. I don't want anyone to take it away while delivering the letter. The letter was accidentally lost." Immediately, a mature and steady man in his early thirties grabbed Yang Jian's wrist and stopped him from taking the letter.

This person's name is Liu Mingxin, and he is the messenger on the second floor. He has already delivered two letters on the second floor, and he can go to the third floor after sending one more.

The qualifications here are relatively deep.

But once in contact.

The expression of this man named Liu Mingxin changed.

He felt that the hand he was holding was not a living person's hand at all.

You can feel the coldness and chill from this man's palm through his clothes.

It's like a dead man's hand, without any warmth.

As if he had come into contact with a ghost, Liu Mingxin subconsciously retracted his palm, with a bit of uneasiness and surprise in his eyes.

Yang Jian said at this moment: "To be honest, I don't pay attention to you messengers on the second floor at all. You'd better not interfere with what I want to do. Otherwise, I don't mind taking action now and clean up this place directly." Layer, let the messengers of this layer disappear directly from this world."

"After all, I have a very bad impression of the identity of the messenger in the ghost post office."

As he spoke, his blackened palm took away the red letter.

Immediately, a cold breeze blew.

On the wall in the corridor, black ink-like writing appeared, crookedly, and revealing a hint of weirdness.

The letter mission was triggered.

Dachuan City, Mingyue Community, Room 301, Building 7.

The writing came together, leaving an address.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, put down that letter now, immediately." The tall man just now said with a bit of threat.

at the same time.

Someone was already pointing a gun at Yang Jian.

It seems that a fight will break out here if there is a disagreement.

"I don't know." A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth. He tore up the red letter in front of him in the eyes of everyone.

Although this is a supernatural letter, it is no different from an ordinary letter.

It tore into pieces very easily.

"don't want."

The man next to him named Liu Mingxin realized what Yang Jian was going to do and hurriedly tried to stop him.

But it's too late.

Yang Jian was very decisive in his actions and tore them apart thoroughly, not giving these people a chance at all.

Of course, they couldn't stop Yang Jian from tearing up the letter.

"Did he tear up the letter? Damn it." Someone yelled, his voice trembling.

Shredding a letter is equivalent to directly completing a letter delivery task.

But this comes at a huge cost.

The messenger will be attacked by a fierce ghost, and such an attack will occur regardless of occasion, time, or place.

But ordinary people can't stop such an attack.

For them, there is still a lot of possibility to survive by delivering letters.

Tear up the letter and you will die.

"To tell you the truth, I didn't plan to deliver this letter at all. I was going to the third floor, but I felt that delivering the letter was too slow, so I planned to take a shortcut." Yang Jian casually scattered the scraps of paper in his hand. On the ground, he said slowly.

"A red letter can take a messenger from one floor to the next. I have delivered a red letter on the first floor before."

"You lunatic, if you want to die, you can die yourself. Don't drag us into this. Do you know that tearing up the letter will attract evil spirits to attack you?" The man named Liu Mingxin said with a pale face, angry and frightened.

According to Yang Jian's statement.

This red letter is the delivery mission of all the messengers on this floor. Now that he has torn it up, it means that all the messengers on this floor will be attacked by evil spirits.

This is totally harmful.

Yang Jian said calmly: "I know, but so what? The result is the same for you. You will die if you deliver the letter, and you will die if you don't deliver it. You will die on both sides, so why bother to go out and cause trouble for others? Die in The post office is quiet and quiet, isn’t it nice?”

"Wang Shan, what do you think?"

After speaking, he looked at Wang Shan standing in the corridor opposite.

Wang Shan felt cold sweat break out on his forehead.

Yang Jian's attitude towards the ghost post office has changed.

The investigation was cautious before, but now it is much more radical.

If he guessed correctly, the incident in Dahai City should have had some impact on him.

"You, you are right. Hong's letter is very difficult, and it can easily have a huge impact on the outside world, bringing supernatural beings into the real world. If you tear up the letter this time, if you can survive, then all the messengers on the second floor will Going to the third floor, it’s an opportunity.”

His tone was trembling as he forced himself to explain.

It won’t work without an explanation.

Even if Yang Jian didn't tear up the letter, who would dare to complete the red letter task?

Only he is qualified to complete it. Even the messengers on the second floor will definitely die one by one. The probability of surviving is about the same as tearing up the letter.

"Fuck your mother's stinky fart."

The tall, muscular man cursed: "I can live for at least a month delivering letters. If I do this now, I might really die here today. I don't want to go upstairs and be a messenger. I always deliver letters on the deadline." Yes, I just want to gain a little more safety time."

The time between delivery tasks for the courier on the second floor has been extended.

One letter a month.

It's seven days downstairs.

The sufficient deadline is why there are more messengers on the second floor than on the first floor.

"It's really hateful. Today's plans have all been disrupted by this newcomer. If I had known this, I should have broken your legs just now."

"What to do? What to do now? There has never been an example of someone shredding a letter directly in the post office, and this is a red letter that has never been encountered before."

"The supernatural won't invade the post office, right?"

These people were talking a lot, some were angry, some were frightened, and some were worried.

Yang Jian's face was expressionless. He ignored the looks of these people. He was just doing what he should do.

He does not allow another supernatural incident of the level of Fushouyuan to occur outside.

There is Ye Zhen in Dahai City, and there are supernatural forums that force him to suppress him.

There is no such thing in Okawa City.

So weighing the pros and cons, shredding the letter is the safest option.

It would be better to just die to all the messengers on the second floor than to die to hundreds, or even thousands or tens of thousands of people outside.

not to mention.

This is indeed the fastest way to get upstairs.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, loud noises suddenly appeared.

The doors to the rooms from No. 21 to No. 27 were all opened at this moment, and an invisible supernatural force began to disturb the surroundings.

The dim lights in the corridor flickered slightly.

A cold, dark atmosphere was spreading rapidly from downstairs at this moment.

Uneasiness immediately rose from everyone's heart.

"It's coming, it's really coming." Liu Mingxin opened his eyes wide and his heart was trembling.

No need to fight now.

The price for tearing up the letters appears, and the ghost will attack all the messengers on this floor today.

Yang Jian still looked calm. After tearing up the letter, he turned and walked back: "Li Yang, prepare to go back to the room and survive this attack. We will meet on the third floor. If you can't survive, we will die together."

Li Yang at the door of Room 21 nodded solemnly: "There should be no problem. After all, we are well prepared this time."

"I hope so." Although Yang Jian was well prepared, his current condition was very poor.

But with the music box on him, he could still consider taking a chance if he encountered something he couldn't solve.