Li Hui looked behind him.

Under the influence of his ghost realm, the door of the post office was still open, and the scene outside was the scene of the street in Dahan City.

But in the next moment.

Li Hui took back the paper ashes floating outside the ghost post office, and did not continue to cause supernatural effects on the gate of the post office.

Then he noticed that the scene outside the gate had changed, and the scene of the street called Jianshe Road began to blur, and then disappeared completely, and a darkness emerged, covering everything, and at a glance, there was an endless darkness outside the door.

"Bang!"

Immediately afterwards, the door of the ghost post office also closed suddenly, and the door frame collided with the door panel, and the noise was loud.

But Li Hui didn't pay too much attention to it, and after a few glances, he turned around and walked towards the depths of the post office.

The situation on the ground floor is not complicated.

The slightly empty hall, the glass lamp overhead is dim and yellow, the light emitted does not completely illuminate the surrounding environment, it looks a little dark and depressing, the wooden floor under his feet is slightly soft, as if the wood inside is almost rotten, and a musty smell from the decay of the wood lingers.

Besides.

There are also huge portraits of black and white people hanging on the nearby walls, both men and women, and the clothing styles are also different, the old ones have vintage caftans, cheongsams, and the new ones have modern suits and flower skirts.

Then Li Hui looked up again.

From his vantage point, he could see some of the structures of the floors above, but that was only an appearance, in fact, there was no second, third, fourth, and fifth floors at all, all of them were illusions, and those floors existed in other supernatural spaces.

Li Hui tried to spread the ghost domain upwards.

But it also failed.

The paper ash invaded and disappeared directly, not appearing in the second or third floors in his sight, but directly lost in the layers of supernatural space.

"What's the situation?"

Meanwhile.

The commotion here attracted the attention of the messenger on the first floor of the ghost post office.

Just as Li Hui was looking at the portraits of the characters on the wall, a sound came from the depths of the corridor on the first floor of the ghost post office, as if someone was attracted by the movement here, followed by a burst of footsteps.

"It's almost six o'clock, and the lights are about to go out at the ghost post office, so why don't you go back to your room and fool around here......"

Before anyone could see it, a man's voice came first, and the voice owner's temper seemed to be very short-tempered, and his words revealed impatience.

However, in the next moment.

The words came to an abrupt end.

The figure of the voice owner appeared in Li Hui's sight, it was a man with a thin figure and a gloomy gaze.

Correspondingly, the man also saw Li Hui standing in the middle of the hall, and immediately realized that this was a strange person, not someone among the messengers on the first floor he knew.

"No wonder the post office is about to turn off the lights and make such a big noise here, I thought it was a messenger who had a nervous breakdown, but it wasn't, but a new unlucky guy who didn't know anything came in."

The man thought to himself.

Then he thought for a while, and said to Li Hui: "Newcomer, I advise you, it's best to find a room where no one is squatting now." ”

"The post office is going to turn off the lights soon, don't come out and wander around if it's okay, it doesn't matter if you're dead, but it's wrong to lure a ghost into trouble for us."

That's why he came out of the room to investigate the situation this time.

I'm afraid that one of the messengers will have a nervous breakdown, and finally attract the ghosts, and will lead the ghosts to their rooms with the idea of dying with all the messengers on the first floor.

I just didn't expect to see a new person.

But the man was no stranger to this, and the messenger often died in this ghost place, and then new people came in, and he himself came in this way.

After speaking.

Seeing that Li Hui didn't pay attention to himself, but looked at the portraits on the wall with a pensive expression, the man's face showed displeasure, and he felt that Li Hui was a little confused.

It's okay to say thank you if you don't appreciate this kind reminder of yourself, completely ignoring your own existence, what does this mean, are the newcomers so crazy now?

However, just as the man was about to continue to say something, or even do something, he saw a scene out of the corner of his eye, but he instantly stood on the spot.

I saw that the portrait of a man in the portrait of the people hanging on the wall of the hall moved, to be precise, the background figure in the portrait moved.

Followed by.

The man in that portrait simply disappeared.

"Ghosts, there are ghosts ......"

The man who witnessed all this only felt a chill instantly surging into his heart, and an inexplicable sense of fear enveloped his body.

Then the man didn't say a word, turned his head and ran towards the corridor where he had just come.

It wasn't long before the sound of a door closing from the depths of the first floor echoed through the silence of the post office, making it seem exceptionally clear.

"How can this be, obviously the post office hasn't turned off the lights yet, why did the ghost appear?"

When he returned to the room, the man calmed down a little and began to think.

"The environment in the hall is also very wrong."

The man thought of the fluttering ash-like objects in the hall again, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first, after all, in his opinion, it was possible for any strange changes to happen in this ghost place.

But now I think differently.

"Those paper ashes, like the ashes left behind by the burning of oil paintings, must have something to do with the ghosts in that painting."

Finally, the man thought of Li Hui, who was still standing in the center of the hall.

"That newcomer is dead, and if he doesn't run away in this situation, he must have been completely scared stupid, but it's okay to die, living in this ghost place is simply a torture."

The man made the final judgment on Li Hui's ending in his heart, believing that Li Hui had no chance of survival.

Meanwhile.

The other side.

Li Hui didn't care about the appearance and departure of the man, and when the other party judged himself to be a newcomer, Li Hui already knew that the man was a novice who didn't understand anything, and he might not even have a concept of the word ghost rider.

Therefore, he did not have the slightest idea of communicating with him.

Because there is no point.

In terms of understanding the ghost post office, Li Hui, who has read the plot of the original book, directly surpassed all the messengers.

At this moment, he was thinking about a question.

That's me now, what are the chances of winning against those undead in the oil painting?

Especially the old yin bi Zhang Xianguang hidden in it, and Yang Xiao, who is codenamed Nightmare, of course, Li Hui knows that the latter's real name is Yang Xiaotian, which means that 'filial piety is greater than the sky'.

The former is not an undead, but a deity, and has the blessing of the identity of the ghost post office administrator, occupying a favorable location.

The latter is known for its weird and terrifying strength, and the ability of ghost dreams is unguardable.

Even if Yang Xiao in the portrait only retains part of the strength of the deity, it is still extremely fearful under the blessing of the ghost dream, which can be called the supernatural ceiling ability of consciousness.

But the same.

If Li Hui can get the approval of those undead in the painting and take them under his command, then his overall strength will be greatly improved, and it will be increased exponentially!

Because the person who can leave a figure in the oil painting is the worst person who has delivered the letters on all the floors of the ghost post office.

In terms of strength alone, it will not be weaker than the current first-class or even top-notch ghost tamers in the outside world, and even more than in some aspects.

"Huh?"

Just when Li Hui was entangled and thinking, the environment in the post office suddenly changed, and the light became dim.

Li Hui, who reacted, looked up, originally standing here and looking up, he could see the balcony on the fifth floor, but at this moment, the fifth floor was already covered by darkness, making it completely impossible to see clearly.

And the darkness eroded all the way down from the upper floor, enveloping the fifth floor and then the fourth floor, and soon to the third floor.

If this continues, the place will soon be completely plunged into an eerie darkness.

"Is the post office going to turn off the lights?"

Li Hui was not surprised by this situation.

This is a regular pattern of the inner workings of the ghost post office.

After 6 p.m. every day, the lights will be turned off inside the post office and will not return to normal until the next morning.

In the meantime.

Ghosts roam the dark Haunted Post Office, so it's best to stay in a safe room until dawn.

But Li Hui didn't plan to do that.

Because crisis and opportunity are commensurate.

After the lights go out at the post office, there will be ghosts wandering, but there will also be strange and supernatural things, some of which are very practical.

The most important thing is that Li Hui is not here to be a messenger, he has a strong purpose in coming to the ghost post office, so he will not follow the behavior of ordinary messengers.

Soon.

Under Li Hui's gaze.

The darkness quickly spread downward, the lights on the third floor had gone out, and now it was on the second floor, and in just a moment, the light on the second floor had also disappeared, leaving only endless darkness.

Eventually, the darkness spread to the first floor.

Li Hui's ghost domain did not affect the erosion of darkness, this is an unknown supernatural phenomenon, and then the lights on the first floor were also extinguished, and the entire ghost post office was completely plunged into darkness.

Stomp, stomp!

At the moment when the post office was shrouded in darkness, there was a dull sound of footsteps in the upper floor, as if a corpse was walking, and the footsteps seemed very stiff.

The weirdest thing is.

The sound of footsteps was erratic and incomprehensible, maybe the footsteps were still wandering on the fifth floor one second, and then on the second floor, and then on the fourth floor.

This moment.

The ghosts in the post office are in action.

At the same time, a strange wind blows in the ghost post office, the wind blows from the upper floors, bringing up a puff of dust, and other strange items are also mixed in.

It was a piece of black letterhead, which fell from above and fell on the ground not far from Li Hui, there were not a lot of them, there were three or four of them.

(End of chapter)