Dahan City.

In a cold, damp abandoned building, there was a sudden screeching sound of the door opening.

The light of the whole building dimmed, and suddenly it became eerie, like a terrifying supernatural place.

On the rough walls of the barren building, the skin of the wall began to deteriorate, peel off, and dented the outline of a wooden door, and then the old wooden door appeared on the wall.

After the door opened in the empty deserted building, a vague humanoid silhouette emerged from the thick darkness.

Liang Wensong never took that step, his body was hidden in the darkness behind the wooden door, his eyes looked at the streets where people came and went in reality, and murmured: "The weather is really good today, and people are about to get moldy if they don't go out." ”

The administrator cannot leave the ghost post office, as long as it is shrouded in darkness and does not step out of this door, the curse of the post office will not erupt.

"I can't control the ghost in the soul bottle that lacks the right hand alone, because I have a lot of terrible spirits on my body, and rushing to control it will only make the spirits in my body unbalanced, so I need help from others."

Liang Wensong watched for a while, snapped his fingers, and the open wooden door slammed shut, gradually blurred, and disappeared into this deserted building.

In a luxury villa in the new town of Dahan City.

Sun Rui limped into the study with a cane and a cup of hot coffee in his hand.

"Dahan City is too calm, and it's another day without incident."

Sun Rui put down the hot coffee with a smile, turned on the computer on the desk, skillfully typed in a web address, opened the website of the Ghost Rider, and regularly flipped through the news on it.

Just after looking at it for a while, Sun Rui's face became solemn, and his fingers tapped on the mahogany desk one by one, falling into deep thought.

An article in English is presented on the computer interface.

The article originated from the King's Organization, which vigorously condemned the action of the Asian headquarters to send ghost riders to hunt the king, and officially issued a global wanted warrant for Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian.

This short article has been followed by nearly a thousand ghost riders, and there are constant discussions on the Internet, and many people have left messages at the bottom.

However, the information in the short article is only ambiguous, there is no key information at all, and even the list of the damaged kings is not published, which only shows a strong attitude.

Not only did they target Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian, but they also did not guarantee that they would not launch a hunt for the ghost riders of the Asian headquarters in the future, and retaliate with a tooth for a tooth.

Sun Rui was a little panicked in his heart, but he knew Yang Jian and Liang Xingyang, and after thinking for a while, he used the account of 'Sun Rui, the person in charge of Dahan City', to stand in the position of the Asian headquarters and severely criticize this improper practice.

However, at this moment, a piercing sound of opening the door echoed through the empty villa, from downstairs to upstairs.

Sun Rui frowned, got up and picked up the golden cane, and was about to go down to check the situation when a young man's voice sounded in his ear: "You have to be careful when you speak on this website, some of the people who speak are not ghost handlers at all, but ghosts." If you inadvertently reveal your own information, it is easy to be targeted and killed by ghosts! ”

Sun Rui's face changed suddenly, he noticed a little movement, and turned around suddenly.

At some point, an old wooden door appeared on the wall behind him that had been opened, and a vague humanoid silhouette appeared in the thick darkness behind the door, and the sound came from inside.

Sun Rui's body couldn't help but retreat, knocked over the hot coffee on the table and didn't care, and hurriedly asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

"You suspect I'm a ghost lurking in the site? Your imagination is rich. Let me introduce myself, I am the new owner of the ghost post office, Liang Wensong, we have met before. ”

Sun Rui recalled that he was exactly the same young man as Liang Xingyang, but he couldn't help but doubt: "Is it really you?" But why don't you come out to see me. ”

"I can't get out, but you can come in."

As soon as the words fell, the darkness behind the door spread out, and the ghost shrouded Sun Rui, easily pulling him into the door, and then the door slammed shut.

The wooden door on the wall was blurred and eventually disappeared.

There was no trace of Sun Rui in the study, but at this time, there were two more people in the hall of the ghost post office.

Sun Rui's expression was flustered, holding his golden cane tightly, and he subconsciously looked at the brightly lit post office hall and the huge oil paintings.

Liang Wensong sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "Welcome to the ghost post office again." ”

Sun Rui looked at it, the panic and doubt in his heart suddenly dissipated, and said with a wry smile: "What you said is true, there are ghosts on the website?" I seem to have exposed my information on it, isn't it dangerous now? ”

Can ghosts also access the Internet? Such a ridiculous thing is unimaginable, but Liang Wensong doesn't seem to be joking with him.

"Sit down. This is a wayguide, after encountering unmanageable dangers, take out the letters inside, and can come here through the path of the post office to avoid danger. Liang Wensong thought for a moment, reached out and grabbed it, and threw an extra yellow letter in his hand to Sun Rui.

Sun Rui took the yellow envelope, rubbed it in his hand and sat down beside him, and asked cautiously, "This is the letter of the post office delivery mission?" ”

"From now on, the ghost post office will no longer train messengers, and there will be no more messenger missions." Liang Wensong told Sun Rui and continued, "I came to you to ask you to go to a place and help me buy a few packs of medicine. ”

He could leave the post office through the wooden door, but he couldn't leave the darkness, and he didn't know the specific location of the Chinese medicine shop, so he thought of Sun Rui, the person in charge.

Sun Rui was puzzled: "What place?" Do you still need to take medicine? ”

The person sitting in front of him was the new owner of the Ghost Post Office, and belonged to the top group of ghost handlers in the entire supernatural circle.

What's more, this commission is not dangerous, and the other party also took the initiative to give him a post office guide to save his life at a critical time, which he didn't want to refuse.

"There is a medicine for human diseases, but what about ghost diseases? The place I'm looking for is not far from Dahan City, which is the old town of Zhongjiang City! There is an old Chinese medicine shop there. You bring this doorknob, and if I can't buy it, I can go over and buy it myself. ”

Liang Wensong sighed, handed Sun Rui an old doorknob with stripping paint, and told him how to use it.

It's unrealistic to control the ghost in the soul bottle that lacks a right hand.

After searching his memory, he thought of the old man in the Chinese medicine shop, and only Chinese medicine could easily help him build a supernatural balance.

In addition to this, he reflected on the confrontation with the king.

If it weren't for the deterioration of his state at that time, he couldn't superimpose the supernatural power of the ghost gate and break through the darkness of the ghost post office, and the killer would not have been able to easily take away the cowboy Simon in front of his eyes.

At that time, if he had a pack of Chinese medicine on his body, he would not hesitate to leave the killer and Simon behind.

Sun Rui took the doorknob and said in a deep voice: "I took your commission, and I will help you complete it as soon as possible." ”

After talking about business, the two chatted casually.

Liang Wensong said that Sun Rui was very welcome to come to the ghost post office as a guest.

After all, the ghost post office is located in the depths of the ghost, isolated from all signals, and there is no computer here, and it is dangerous and boring to be with the ghosts and ghosts in the oil paintings all day long.

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