Coming out of the Paddle Road Cemetery, it was already approaching evening, and Xiao Xiangwen planned to go back to the hotel to rest first.

He asked him to go to the crematorium to deliver the letter at night, but he was unwilling.

Besides, the No. 9 freezer that disappeared is still clueless, and it is in vain to go.

It's better to go back to the hotel and get a good night's sleep, I'm planning for tomorrow, anyway, there are still a few days left, so I'm not in a hurry for a while.

After a hasty dinner on the side of the road, Xiao Xiangwen returned to the hotel and lay down on the bed directly.

Reminiscing sums up the harvest of today's day.

The biggest gain is to confirm that there is a problem with the No. 9 freezer, and the biggest possibility is that it is hidden in the ghost domain.

And there is also a problem with meeting that old man today, if he is really Wang Xiaoping, then he should be a person who has been dead for 40 years.

But Xiao Xiangwen didn't feel that he was a ghost. Because the ghosts of this world are not so easy to deal with.

The ghost of this world is more like a program, and although it is powerful, it will only rigidly perform simple tasks.

Although Wang Xiaoping didn't take much care of himself today, it is not difficult to see from his few simple words that he is a human being.

The ghost doesn't let himself remember to turn off the lights.

And this Wang Xiaoping obviously knew the letter from the ghost post office.

"According to his age, he is really a person from the era of the Republic of China, maybe he still knows Old Man Luo, so it is not surprising that he knows the envelope of the ghost post office."

Based on the information obtained today, Xiao Xiangwen began his analysis.

"The ghost riders in the Republic of China era seem to be quite alive, unlike the current ghost riders who are short-lived.

If Wang Xiaoping is a ghost master, everything will make sense! ”

Xiao Xiangwen felt that he seemed to have discovered a great secret.

If Wang Xiaoping is a ghost master, then it will not be too easy for him to cheat death.

But why did he play dead? Also What's in freezer No. 9? Why does the post office let letters be delivered to freezer 9?

One problem was solved, but then more problems arose. Xiao Xiangwen, who was lying on the bed for a while, only felt a headache.

Other people in the post office are sending letters for exploration, how did they get here, but they have to solve the mystery first!

I spent the night at the ghost post office the day before, and I didn't sleep well at all, and today I ran for another day, so thinking about it in bed, Xiao Xiangwen fell asleep.

In a daze, he saw the old man Wang Xiaoping standing beside his bed during the day, staring at himself on the bed so gloomily.

And I am like a ghost pressing the bed, no matter how hard I try, I can't move at all when I lie on the bed.

Just when he was at a loss, Wang Xiaoping changed. I saw that cracks began to appear all over his body, but there was no blood flowing out of the cracks, but as if magma was flowing.

Then clusters of flames erupted from the crack, and the whole person began to burn.

"Now that the time is up, then this is the only way, the next child, whether you can live or not depends on yourself."

After speaking, Wang Xiaoping stretched his hand directly into the wall on the side, as if he wanted to drag something out.

Xiao Xiangwen realized that he was no longer in the bed of the hotel, but lying on the operating table in the No. 4 morgue.

Where Wang Xiaoping stretched out his hand, the No. 9 freezer was officially located.

I saw him drag out a corpse from the No. 9 freezer and put it directly next to Xiao Xiangwen.

Looking to the side with difficulty, Xiao Xiangwen found that the person lying next to him was burned all over his body, and he looked like a pitch-black skeleton.

So close, he could even smell a burnt smell.

"I almost gave up everything I had in order to get these ghost hands, but in the end, I couldn't control it at all, and I fought with it for almost a hundred years, and I was almost killed by it in the end."

As he spoke, Wang Xiaoping put Xiao Xiangwen's left hand and the scorched corpse's right hand together.

So I thought of a way, since I can't control these hands, then one can always do! So I divided it into two parts.

It did keep me alive, but the other hand was still on the move.

Do you know? You're already the 68th messenger sent by the ghost post office over the years. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Xiangwen was stunned, since he was the 68th, does that mean that the first 67 are gone!

"Every time a messenger comes, I ask them to try to harness this ghost hand, but unfortunately they all fail, I hope you can live, so I don't have to guard it all the time."

After speaking, I saw that Wang Xiaoping's body turned green. It also became as dry as the charred corpse next to him, and I saw him raise his right hand and press the chest of the charred corpse next to him.

The scorched corpse hand that was tied with Xiao Xiangwen also burst out of a burst of purple fire.

The purple flame seemed to have life, and it suddenly drilled into Xiao Xiangwen's left hand.

Xiao Xiangwen felt as if something alive had entered his body, starting from his left hand, and his whole body became hot.

At the same time, a chaotic, indifferent, and devastating emotion suddenly appeared in the bottom of my heart, and it was growing rapidly, and I felt that I was about to devour myself soon.

"It's up to you now, if you can hold on, you can naturally live, if you can't, you will become like the one next to you."

Xiao Xiangwen scolded his mother in his heart, this old guy really didn't have a good heart.

He now understands that the letter from the ghost post office is aimed at this ghost hand.

It's just that the ghost post office doesn't know that this ghost hand has an owner, and the director of the family is still watching over it.

So the messengers who came to deliver the letter all became the old fellow's test subjects.

Just thinking about it, I suddenly found that my whole person began to emit purple flames, and it burned more and more, as if the whole person was ignited.

The chaotic and indifferent emotions in the depths of my heart also began to occupy my heart.

All the memories that are occupied, when Xiao Xiangwen recalls them, he will no longer have any emotions, as if he is an absolutely calm bystander.

Or that you will become a machine that will only run according to a set program.

Xiao Xiangming confessed, when all the chaotic emotions in his heart were occupied, it would also be the time for his powerful ghost to recover.

"Hou Shengzi, now you can only rely on yourself whether you are dead or alive, the two ghost hands come from the same source, I can't help you anymore, hehehe!"

Xiao Xiangwen scolded Wang Xiaoping's ancestors in his heart to the point that he didn't know how many generations.

But in the face of the erosion of the supernatural, he had no choice.

He didn't know what it was like for others to control the ghosts, but as far as he was concerned, it felt terrible to watch himself being eaten away by little bits, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Just when Xiao Xiangwen felt desperate, he suddenly felt that the powerful ghost that was eroding him seemed to have changed.