Chapter 222: Return to the Post Office
The experiment in Dajing City ended with great success, but Liang Xingyang, who was far away in Dachang City, did not know about it.
Three days have passed before they know it when they return from the island nation.
The safe house project in the sales hall of Guanjiang Community has been completed, and Liang Xingyang used the ghost to move the small safe house of the villa to the specially reserved room in the sales hall.
All the items in the small safe house were also moved to the big safe house for preservation.
It's been a week since the mission of delivering the letter from Fushouyuan.
Yang Jian was summoned by the post office to deliver a letter, and set foot on the post office again and went to the second floor.
However, Liang Xingyang had already instructed Yang Jian in advance to bring the letter on the second floor of the post office to the hall on the first floor, and let the clone No. 1 tear it up to become a messenger.
Yang Jian had already delivered a red letter and brought all the messengers on the first floor of the post office to the second floor. Now there is no messenger on the first floor of the post office, and he has no way to help Clone One grab the third letter.
After all, the stairs on the second floor can only appear if three letters are tore up or sent on the first floor in a row.
The time for the three-letter task is too long, and Liang Xingyang doesn't want to waste time here. So ask Yang Jian to help bring the red letter on the second floor to the hall and let the doppelganger No. 1 tear it up, so as to become a messenger.
In the room on the second floor of the sales hall.
Liang Xingyang's face was calm, he sat comfortably on the sofa, and said to the doppelganger No. 1 opposite: "If you don't want to be the manager of the post office, you have the right to refuse." After all, you have an independent will, and you don't have to call yourself a doppelganger, marry a wife and have children to live this life. ”
He directly told the clone No. 1 about the plan and let him choose whether to become a manager or not.
Clone One just lowered his head and was silent for a while, then raised his head and said resolutely, "I agree with your plan. ”
The ghost post office has been around for quite a long time and is very valuable.
The appearance of supernatural events is often the first to be detected by the ghost post office, and then in the name of sending letters, messengers are sent to contact the supernatural events, probe information, and then convey the information that some people need support.
Modern ghost riders will distinguish between S-class and A-class according to the degree of harm, and the ghost post office selects messengers according to different floors, which also distinguishes the difficulty of delivering letters, and the two are faintly related.
Moreover, Luo Wensong, who was in charge of the ghost post office before his death, is suspected to be a member of the Seven Elders responsible for collecting intelligence.
If the messenger encounters a supernatural event that cannot be handled, he will send a letter to the members of the Seven Elders, pass information to each other, and ask them to solve the supernatural event in the past, so as to achieve the goal of ending the revival of the supernatural in an era.
Therefore, the ghost post office is an important link, even if the ghost riders of this era cannot go out of a new way, they can also learn from the practice of the end of the era of the seven elders of the Republic of China, and leave the flame of hope to the next generation.
Liang Xingyang nodded silently, although he had made a plan for the future, he also had to respect the decision of the doppelganger No. 1.
Now that the doppelganger number one agreed, the plan he had drawn up was also spoken.
"I will participate in the affairs of the ghost post office, and let you replace Sun Rui and become the manager of the ghost post office."
In fact, Sun Rui's path can be used as a reference. But first, you'll have to go to the first floor to tear up the Red Letter quest and become a courier. At that time, as long as you don't go to the third floor and stay in the lobby, you will be stuck in the rules of the post office. Neither the messenger on the second floor nor the messenger on the third floor, and avoiding the messenger mission on the third floor. ”
"I will send you to the oil painting, please Yang Xiao take care of you. When we get the black letter on the fifth floor of the post office, we will hand over the letter to you to tear up, and make you the fourth manager of the ghost post office. ”
"No problem.
Clone One thought carefully and nodded in agreement.
He has the same memory as Liang Xingyang, and can not only understand the meaning of the words, but also analyze the feasibility of the plan.
Liang Xingyang nodded, and found a ghost porcelain, a red ghost candle, a white ghost candle and a substitute death doll in the safe house.
Clone No. 1 put away the red and white ghost candles and the substitute death doll, and used ghost porcelain for supernatural protection.
He is just an ordinary person, and there may be danger in the face of powerful ghosts, so it is very necessary to prepare in advance.
Liang Xingyang used the supernatural power of the ghost snake and rushed to Dahan City with the doppelganger No. 1.
An unfinished building.
Liang Xingyang's silver reflective pupils illuminated the ghost post office hidden in the deep ghosts, and the white and blurry ghosts invaded the unfinished building.
The surrounding sky became white, as if it had become less real, and the unfinished building seemed to be reflected in a mirror obscured by the mist, becoming illusory and eerie.
The ghosts invade, and the hidden truth begins to emerge.
In the blink of an eye, the unfinished building became a building during the Republic of China.
The plaque at the gate flickered around a circle of neon lights, and the red and green lights reflected the three words on the plaque: Ghost Post Office.
It's a real building.
A white blurry meteor slammed open the door of the post office, and Liang Xingyang and the doppelganger No. 1 broke in.
Just got in.
The lobby on the first floor of the ghost post office.
A sickly-looking man with a cane was sitting at the counter of the post office, staring at the visitor with strange eyes.
Sun Rui stood up suddenly, his eyes kept wandering, and he muttered, "Which one is this?" True or false Monkey King? Liang Xingyang, Liang Xingyang, which of you is real? ”
Two identical people appeared in front of him, making Sun Rui unclear who was the real Liang Xingyang.
Seeing this, Liang Xingyang had to explain.
Sun Rui frowned, and it took a lot of effort to understand the situation.
"Without the addition of the messenger, the messenger mission on this floor will be terminated, and after the messenger on the upper floor dies, the ghost post office will become an empty building, and the crisis in Dahan City can be completely resolved."
Sun Rui is the head of Dahan City, and everything he does is to maintain the safety of the city.
Liang Xingyang respects Sun Rui's choice, but this approach must cooperate with Yang Jian, otherwise no one can survive in the post office hall where darkness falls.
"Sun Rui, the oil paintings on the walls are a passage, and the world of oil paintings is connected inside. If you can't hold on, you can hide inside and avoid the dangers in the dark. ”
Although Sun Rui would discover the hidden secrets of the oil painting in desperation, Liang Xingyang still decided to tell him this information in advance, so that the responsible person in charge of the city would have more chances to survive.
"And that kind of thing?"
Sun Rui was shocked, limped to a pair of oil paintings, probed the mystery of oil paintings, he tentatively stretched out his hand to the oil painting, but he didn't expect to really enter it, and then said with a look of chagrin: "The secret of oil painting has not been discovered under my nose, and I am a ghost handler who is really a failure." ”
"Human nature does not need to blame oneself."
The doppelganger No. 1 said a word of comfort, according to the inertia of thinking, oil painting is used to see, who will be idle to touch the drawing paper and destroy a beautiful oil painting.
Suddenly.
A few rays of scarlet light invaded through the crack in the door.
"Crunch"
A door opened.
The door was pushed open, and the red glow spread in.
The dimness, gloom, and depression in the post office were dispelled.
"Yang Jian is here."
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly, ignoring the dazzling red light, and looked outside the gate.
The mirror ghost first reflected the scarlet ghost eyes superimposed on five of them, and then seven figures appeared walking towards the post office.
The ghost eyes on Yang Jian's forehead turned restlessly, and he was holding a red envelope in his hand, leading the six messengers on the second floor into the post office.
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