The old ceiling is hung with eerie oil paintings on the walls.

Dim lights, stepping on the creaking plank floor.

All of this is indicative of the age of this post office.

"Yo yo, there's a newcomer."

The room on the first floor was opened, and a head poked out of it, looking at the figure over there.

"Girl, look carefully, this is not a newcomer." A middle-aged man's voice rang out, followed by the sound of the room door closing.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, looking at the middle-aged man's panicked appearance, he poked out his head in the room and swallowed his saliva, quickly shrank back, and then locked the room.

Yu Zhile looked at the sneaky two, didn't care, looked at the ghost post office, found a bench at random, and sat next to the counter.

He was on crutches with a sword, waiting for someone.

The lonely post office is quiet.

"Da Da Da Da~!"

The sound of footsteps sounded strangely, and Yu Zhile looked up, and a figure disappeared quickly at the end of the aisle.

"There's not the end?"

He saw very clearly, there was nothing behind the end of the aisle, and there was no corner either.

"Is that figure a ghost?"

Yu Zhile thought so in his heart.

But he didn't think about it, he turned his head back, and was suddenly stunned.

A blood-stained ball bounced towards him.

Looking at the jumping ball, Yu Zhile's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I'm not welcome?"

The ball rolled on the ground and then stopped not far from Yu Zhile.

"Boy, your luck is not very good, you just met this ghost when you came."

A voice sounded from the second floor, and a middle-aged man looked at Yu Zhile with a good look.

"You know this ghost?" Yu Zhile looked up at the middle-aged man with an indifferent expression.

"Of course." The middle-aged man looked up and down at the young man with a dead expression.

Looking at this situation, it should be about to revive the ghost.

This rusty sword should be a good thing.

The middle-aged man's eyes rolled slightly, "Do you want to live?" ”

Yu Zhile was silent for a while, then nodded, "Yes." ”

The answer was crisp and neat, and a smile appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"So, give me that sword, and I'll tell you how to hide from this ghost." The middle-aged man looked like he was determined by a young man, he was gambling, betting that this young man could give everything for his own life.

It's just a rusty long sword, and it's still a little lighter than a small life.

Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly, he looked at the middle-aged man who was holding the victory, and subconsciously thought of his future self.

It seems that he will win like this, and he is sure that he will not lose.

"What if." Yu Zhile muttered to himself.

"Huh? What did you say? The middle-aged man didn't hear Yu Zhile's muttering clearly.

"Nothing."

Yu Zhile stood up, a scarlet ghost eye flipped out, he glanced at the ball on the ground, and waved the long sword casually.

Thorn~!

The ball cracked in half strangely, and a child suddenly appeared, and his body fell from the left and right sides.

He looked up at the middle-aged man, "Do you need to dodge?" ”

The middle-aged man swallowed, his eyes full of horror, "No...... No, you don't. ”

"Do you want to live?" Yu Zhile asked.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, wasn't this sentence exactly what he just said to the young man?

Now it's back to him.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man said with a flattering smile.

"I'm sorry, I won't give it, pay attention in the next life, don't meet me."

Yu Zhile lowered his eyes slightly, the long sword in his hand was lightly horizontal, and the middle-aged man was stunned, and his upper body and lower body had been separated.

In the blink of an eye, it is a halving.

Yu Zhile looked at the two wounds that suddenly appeared on his chest and waist, not deep, but very long.

The red threads were rapidly healing the two abrupt wounds.

Blood flowed down the stairs, but the stairs leading to the second floor disappeared because of the man's death.

Dada-da~!

The sound of hurried footsteps suddenly appeared, Yu Zhile turned his head to look over, and a dark path appeared strangely in the post office.

A middle-aged man walked briskly from the end of the path.

It's Zhang Xianguang, he's here.

No, it's not just Zhang Xianguang, there is also a middle-aged man.

"Going in?"

Zhang Xianguang looked at Yu Zhile, who had not heard from him for a long time, and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this kid is still alive.

"Three days." Yu Zhile carried the long sword behind his back.

Zhang Xianguang looked around and saw the ball and the little ghost on the ground that had been split in half, and there was some surprise in his eyes.

There was a faint smell of blood in the post office.

The middle-aged man standing beside Zhang Xianguang looked up at the direction in which the stairs had disappeared before.

Blood was oozing from the walls.

"It's not a small murderous intent." The middle-aged man said with a blank face.

Zhang Xianguang smiled, and then introduced Yu Zhile, "Nie Yingping." ”

Yu Zhile was stunned, and then nodded, "Wang Xiaoming." ”

As he spoke, Yu Zhile stretched out his hand.

“……”

Nie Yingping looked at Yu Zhile with a question mark on his face.

The corners of Zhang Xianguang's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say.

Nie Yingping looked at the outstretched hand, hesitating whether to shake it or not.

"He knows you." Zhang Xianguang broke the embarrassment and explained.

"I know." Yu Zhile nodded, and then continued, "My name is Wang Xiaoming. ”

Zhang Xianguang frowned slightly, looking Yu Zhile up and down.

Nie Yingping's expression became solemn, he thought about it, and reached out to hold Yu Zhile's hand, "My name is Zhang Guorong." ”

Yu Zhile nodded, then looked at Zhang Xianguang, "I will enter the ghost painting in three days, and I will attract the ghost painting." ”

"Three days, what else do you want to do in these three days?"

Yu Zhile's whereabouts are too weird, he said he would disappear when he disappeared before, and now he doesn't mean to enter the ghost painting as soon as he appears.

"I have my own things to do." Yu Zhile didn't explain too much, "Three days later, waiting for me outside Dachang City, I arrived on time. ”

After speaking, Yu Zhile carried a long sword and walked towards the gate of the post office.

The two looked at Yu Zhile who was leaving, and they were a little surprised.

"I've gotten a lot stronger, and I've got a terrifying ghost." Zhang Xianguang looked at Yu Zhile who left, the spirit on this kid was terrifying.

"I feel it, the ghost in me is alerting." Nie Yingping said.

"It seems that we made the right choice."

Nie Yingping thought about it and nodded, maybe it was right.

Walked out of the ghost post office and left this weird little building.

Unlike others, the rest of the people left the ghost post office by that path, but unlike him, he walked through the gate.

The moment he walked out of the gate, the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an unfinished building.

This unfinished building has been abandoned for a long time.

Panic and silence, all kinds of garbage are piled up randomly.

Moving forward on the waste.

The sound of car horns sounded in the distance, and he looked up at the sky.

The moonlight fills the sky.

Looking at the lights in the distance, there were figures of all sizes playing in the house.

The orange light is very warm.

Yu Zhile looked at this scene, watched it like this for a long time, and suddenly spit out a name in his mouth, "Gao Zhiqiang......"

Immediately after, a flash of red light flashed in the sky, and he quickly rushed into the distance.

At the moment, headquarters.

"It appeared, Yu Zhile's satellite positioning mobile phone has determined the signal!"

In the wiring room, an operator shouted excitedly.

Zhao Jianguo's pupils shrank slightly, and he hurriedly ran over.

When he saw the flashing signal on the computer, Zhao Jianguo was excited, "Okay, everything is according to the plan, determine his next stop city, and immediately arrange the arranged manpower to set off." ”

Zhao Jianguo quickly arranged, in the past few days, he was already desperate.

I was scolded by my superiors every day, and I was scolded for a day without results.

He is now a regular visitor to the deputy minister's office, more often than the secretary.

Well, now things can finally begin, even if the result is not very good, then there is a result, right?

"Inform Interpol on standby, ready to go."

Zhao Jianguo was excited.

The operator wiped his forehead and hurriedly began to act according to the arrangement.

Dachang City.

"Are you serious?"

Yang Jian looked at the satellite positioning mobile phone, and only felt that the other side was crazy.

"Yang Jian I know this can be dangerous, but you believe me, you only need to hold on for a while, and the follow-up support will arrive, as long as the support arrives, you will evacuate immediately." Zhao Jianguo's serious voice sounded.

"Captain Zhao, it's true that I, Yang Jian, am a grassroots, but not a fool, you let me drag Yu Zhile, what do you want? Take your life? ”

"What are you kidding, I joined the headquarters to live, not to give you my life."

"Whoever of you is going to go about this, don't look for me anyway."

"Hang up, I'm busy here."

The phone was hung up, and Yang Jian casually threw the satellite positioning phone on the table.

"What are you kidding, going to kill Yu Zhile?"

"How many dishes, drink like this?"

"What's wrong? Why is there such a big fire? ”

A woman's voice sounded from the bathroom, followed by a woman with wet hair sticking her head out of the bathroom.

"It's fine." Yang Jian didn't look back, but exhaled.

"Kill Yu Zhile?"

Yang Jian rubbed his head, feeling that the headquarters was really killed and did not intend to reveal the previous matter.

Doesn't the headquarters know that they are already a joke?

If you don't target Yu Zhile anymore, everyone may still think that the headquarters is not concerned with him Yu Zhile.

But now, as soon as Yu Zhile appeared, the headquarters couldn't wait to settle the past with others.

This is very cheap, you won't get much face if you win, and if you lose again, the headquarters will have no majesty at all.

"What kind of brains are the top brass at headquarters?"

Yang Jian frowned, a really smart person, if something happened, he didn't think about revenge, but about whether there was any profit.

How can there be anything like the headquarters, which doesn't even do it and directly knocks it out.

If this is before the revival of the supernatural, there is nothing wrong, but the problem is that the times have changed, and it is no longer the era of thermal weapons.

It's the age of weird and weird ghosts.

How much is the value of a Yu Zhile, the headquarters is not clear?

……

Dajing City, circle of friends.

"You caused the matter, and it stands to reason that you should handle it."

"Fang Shiming, don't say much, you can do it yourself, if you can't solve it this time, you can estimate the consequences yourself."

The phone was hung up, and Fang Shiming looked at the mobile phone on the table expressionlessly.

He was calm.

But the calmer he was, the more furious Li Yao next to him became.

"Arrange people to cooperate with the actions of the headquarters."

Fang Shiming stared at the phone for a long time and said such a sentence.

Then he stood up, reached into the drawer, took out a gold box, and put it in his pocket.

"By the way, investigate clearly, what is Ye Zhen doing."

After speaking, Fang Shiming left the office, left the circle of friends, and finally left Dajing City.

Li Yao was a little stunned, looking at the open office door, and it took a long time to recover.

Mr. Fang always felt that something was wrong today.

"Strange in the night?"

Looking at the neon flashes, the strange nightclub of the night where people come and go.

Long-legged beauties are not uncommon here, wearing suits and ties, and they are all picked up by the driver when they go out, and they are alone when they go in, but they are not alone when they come out.

Yu Zhile looked at those long-legged beauties who were smiling and smiling, and couldn't help but think of the women who stood in the alley when he passed by the alley when he used to go to school.

The women stood in the alley, looking at their students in school uniforms.

Yu Zhile saw it very clearly, and those women looked at them with envy and unwillingness.

Whenever they made eye contact with the women, they would always bow their heads and turn around and go into the room.

There is no difference between the two.

Yu Zhile looked at the rusty sword in his hand that was disguised as a red umbrella by himself, thought about it, carried the umbrella, and walked towards the nightclub.

"Sir? Looking for someone or? A doorman stopped Yu Zhile, he looked Yu Zhile up and down, and was a little unsure of this person's identity for a while.

Dressed and aged, he looks like a college student, a long hooded jacket, jeans, and martin shoes.

He looks like a tourist college student.

Lookable temperament......

"Don't find someone and won't let you in?" Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly.

"How so? Mr. inside, please. The doorman laughed twice and got out of the way.

"By the way, sir, umbrellas are not allowed in the house at night."

When Yu Zhile was about to enter, the doorman spoke.

"Don't fight."

Yu Zhile shook the red umbrella, nodded, and then walked straight into the nightclub.

The doorman looked at Yu Zhile, who was behaving casually, and was puzzled.

Bang~!

Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded, and the doorman was stunned, and then quickly looked back at the door.

Yu Zhile turned his head slightly and glanced at the door.

Just glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

Continue towards the inside of the nightclub.

But the doorman quickly ran over, his face changed, and he called quickly with a walkie-talkie.

A cacophony sounded behind him.

There are screams, there is fear, there is panic.

Falling from the sky, the girl in the dress, tilted her head unwillingly, her eyes were full of despair, and the young man who disappeared in the corridor with a red umbrella became the last thing she saw in her life.

In the midst of the noise, the girl gradually lost consciousness.

Upstairs in the nightclub, in a private room.

"If you don't want to, just jump off like her."

"It's not high, it's only a dozen floors, and if you're lucky, you won't die."

Gao Zhiqiang leaned on the leather sofa and looked at a few girls leaning against the corner.

Several girls trembled, full of fear and despair.

"High ...... Mr. Gao, they are still young, ...... Bear ...... more," a woman in her thirties barely smiled.

Gao Zhiqiang shook his head, "It's not an excuse. ”

The woman's face changed suddenly, and her face turned visibly pale.

"This ...... This ......"

"Qingqing! No! ”

At this moment, a girl wearing a cheongsam suddenly broke free of her companion's hand and ran directly in front of the window.

She stared at the man leaning on the leather sofa, "I just die, and I won't give it to you!" ”

After speaking, he turned over the window without hesitation.

Gao Zhiqiang just watched, playing with the red wine glass in his hand expressionlessly.

Several girls, including women, were frightened.

"Young, what to die for?"

Gao Zhiqiang's face changed suddenly, and his expression became extremely solemn.

He jerked to his feet and stared at the window.

"You...... Who are you! ”

By the window, a young man in a hooded trench coat leaned against the window, holding an unopened red umbrella in his hand.

Next to the young man, the girl who had jumped off before was standing beside her blankly, looking at a loss.

"Gao Zhiqiang?" The young man tapped the ground with a red umbrella and looked at the man.

"It's me, who are you?" Gao Zhiqiang frowned slightly.

Yu Zhile's gaze began to drift, moving from the leather sofa to the door.

"If you dare to open the door, you will die."

Gao Zhiqiang's face in front of the sofa was cloudy, "You...... Who are you! Why come here? ”

"What have I offended you?"

Several girls in the room looked at this scene with strange expressions.

Especially the girl who was saved by Yu Zhile, she seemed to be the only one in the world at the moment, and she kept staring at Yu Zhile's pale face and couldn't take her eyes off.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have a crush on you."

Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly, and his chin shrunk in the trench coat was exposed, "Haven't seen enough?" ”

The woman's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly lowered her head, extremely shy.

"yes, I'm sorry......"

Yu Zhile sighed, "Are you really talking about deaf ears?" ”

In the blink of an eye, the ghosts were pervasive, and the real Gao Zhiqiang stiffened and stopped at the door.

Gao Zhiqiang in front of the sofa disappeared like a mirage.

"Friend, if you have something to say, you can't touch people with this umbrella!" Gao Zhiqiang swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to move at all, a red umbrella around his neck was only a few centimeters away from his skin.

The umbrella gave him the feeling that it would crack at the touch of it.

Of course, this certainly does not refer to the umbrella, but to him.

"Friend, what do you want, you just say it, I can give it, absolutely give." Gao Zhiqiang said in a lower tone as much as possible, and he slowly raised his hand.

Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly, "What can you give, absolutely give?" ”

"Yes, I can give absolutely what I can give, everyone is the same kind, there is no need to live and die against each other." Gao Zhiqiang was relieved when he heard Yu Zhile speak, as long as he could communicate, there was still room for things.

"Friend, you have a fancy for something on me, you say."

Gao Zhiqiang adjusted his mentality and said.

"Okay." Yu Zhile nodded, and the red umbrella disguised by the rusty sword gently rested on Gao Zhiqiang's neck.

Gao Zhiqiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and then the terrifying coldness emanated, and Gao Zhiqiang's expression began to become dead and hideous.

"You forced me!"

A strange aura emanated, and the supernatural burst out suddenly.

Gao Zhiqiang turned his head resentfully, "Boy, this is what you brought on yourself." ”

Now he is a ghost, a ghost with Gao Zhiqiang's memory.

Yu Zhile looked at Gao Zhiqiang strangely, he looked Gao Zhiqiang up and down, reached out and touched his chin.

When Gao Zhiqiang saw this scene, he suddenly became strange, "What kind of eyes are you?" ”

Yu Zhile pointed to Gao Zhiqiang's lower body, Gao Zhiqiang's dead eyes turned slightly, hesitated for a while and looked down, and suddenly his pupils trembled.

"This ...... How can it be! ”

"I'm a ghost now!"

Gao Zhiqiang looked at the lower half of his body that fell to the ground, and he could be sure that he couldn't feel the lower half of his body anymore.

"You ghost is really special, you were hit by my sword, and you only fell silent with the lower half of your body."

Yu Zhile raised the red umbrella again and put it on Gao Zhiqiang's shoulder.

This time, Gao Zhiqiang's head fell.

The perspective changed, and he looked blankly at Yu Zhile, who was constantly upside down.

"I'm a ghost, there's no way you can kill a ghost!"

Gao Zhiqiang said frantically.

But then he suddenly shouted in horror, "No! You can't do this! Not ......"

The deceiver was divided into three parts, and fell silent.

"The ability is a good ability, but it's a pity that the horror level is not enough."

Put away the deceitful ghost, and by the way, put away the ghost.

Looking at a few frightened girls, Yu Zhile walked out of the box indifferently.

The mission is accomplished, and the scammer can be an insurance policy.

"Wait...... Wait for me! ”

The girl in the cheongsam followed quickly with high heels, and she looked at Yu Zhile with a red face, "Can you ...... Can you take me away? ”

“……”

Yu Zhile looked at the girl silently, does this guy want to listen to what he is saying?

"Why?" Yu Zhile asked a question.

"What, why?" The girl was a little dazed.

"Why should I take you away?" Yu Zhile asked.

"Yes, of course...... Of course it is......" The girl opened her mouth to come, but of course she didn't find any reason for a while.

Gradually, she lowered her head.

Yu Zhile looked at the girl expressionlessly, didn't say anything, turned around and walked downstairs.

The girl with her high heels followed quickly.

Outside the nightclub, He Yin'er looked at the time, and then at the corpse in front of the nightclub.

She's a little bored.

Suddenly, she saw a young man carrying an umbrella.

The young man was followed by a woman wearing a cheongsam with high heels.

"Who is this?" He Yin'er looked at the woman next to Yu Zhile with some doubts.

"I don't know." Yu Zhile leaned against the tree and lit a cigarette, "What's your name?" ”

Yu Zhile looked up at the woman.

He Yin'er also looked at the woman, the woman was wearing a red cheongsam, the red high heels on her hands were very small, and her figure was also good, she was a master who could wear the cheongsam with grace and atmosphere.

"I ...... My name is Liu Qingqing......" The woman looked nervously at Yu Zhile, who was smoking.

Yu Zhile's smoking hand stiffened slightly, and he frowned and looked the woman up and down.

"Liu Qingqing? The willow of the willow, the green of the blue? ”

Yu Zhile's expression was extremely serious, and the woman nodded, "You...... Do you know me? ”

Yu Zhile was silent for a while, flicked the cigarette ash, and looked around.

"What are you looking for?" He Yin'er looked at Yu Zhile, who was obviously looking for something, just heard a name, as for such a big reaction?

"You don't understand." Yu Zhile searched for a long time but did not find an acquaintance.

He looked up at the sky, and there was a moon.

"You take her to Dachang City, remember to take care of her."

Liu Qingqing, a-stirring stick worthy of his name.

Now he actually met it.

Find a chance to drop her off at the post office.

"What are you going to do?" He Yin'er looked Yu Zhile up and down.

"Kill." Yu Zhile flicked the cigarette ash extremely calmly.

"This time today, I want to let the headquarters understand that it's not that I've disappeared for so long because I'm afraid, but that I really don't have time to deal with them."

He said it very calmly, but the murderous intent revealed made He Yin'er creepy.

"Be careful." He Yin'er thought for a while and didn't say anything, then turned her head to look at Liu Qingqing, who looked confused, "Let's go." ”

As he spoke, he put his hand on Liu Qingqing's shoulder and forcibly took her away.

Yu Zhile opened the red umbrella and left the place before the police came.

Walk in this small city.

"Is it really luck? Or is it because of Facebook? ”

"This person is so strange, he is wearing an umbrella even though it is not raining."

The shoppers looked at Yu Zhile walking on the street and pointed.

Yu Zhile didn't care, but suddenly he looked up and looked ahead.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

In front of him, a young man in a Taoist robe and long hair leaned against a street lamp, looking at himself.

"You're stronger than before." The person who came looked at Yu Zhile with a calm expression, but there was a battle intent in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"What are you doing here?"

"Ye thinks that if I don't come to you, Ye will regret it for the rest of his life." This man who was wearing a Taoist robe but was definitely not a Taoist priest hesitated for a moment and said.

"It feels like I have to come to you."

Yu Zhile frowned, "Do you still believe this?" ”

"I didn't believe it, but when I saw Zhenwu in the Taoist temple, I believed it."

It's no longer Ye, it's me.

Ye Zhen seems to have changed, but not much.

Yu Zhile continued to walk forward, Ye Zhen followed him, and the Taoist robe on his body set off his grace and handsomeness.

"Beginning to believe?"

"Yes and no, my heart is natural, and I should follow nature." Ye Zhen thought for a moment and said.

"I'm afraid that if I die, you won't be able to repay the favor?" Yu Zhile tilted his head to look.

Ye Zhen thought for a moment and nodded, "You have to do a big thing in the near future, although I don't know what it is, I can feel it." ”

"It's as if something in the shadows is driving me to you."

Yu Zhile was completely surprised, "Are you really reading Taoist classics?" ”

Ye Zhen nodded again, "I couldn't see it at first, but I slowly looked into it later, and I don't know why." ”

"Interesting, you're forced to get in, too." Yu Zhile smiled.

"In that case, then listen to me?"

Ye Zhen was a little entangled, but after thinking about it, he nodded, his heart was a little resistant, but his instinct told him that it was okay to listen to Yu Zhile.

"Borrow it from you?" Yu Zhile shook the red umbrella in his hand and asked.

"Yes." Ye Zhen reached out without any hesitation and grabbed the handle of the red umbrella.

The moment he grabbed the handle of the umbrella, Ye Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a scar appeared on his body, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Good sword!" Ye Zhen's eyes were burning, and he praised it sincerely.

Yu Zhile let go of the red umbrella and let Ye Zhen take it.

Ye Zhen took the red umbrella and shook it out, and the umbrella surface and handle were instantly shattered.

A rusty thin sword appeared in Ye Zhen's hand.

Ye Zhen looked at this rusty sword, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he also liked the killing law of this sword.

"If you don't avoid me, you should die!" Ye Zhen muttered to himself.

Hearing this, Yu Zhile shook his head, changing but not completely.

Ye Zhen is still the second middle disease, but it is no longer in the advanced stage.

"How many can you kill tonight?" Yu Zhile looked at the moonlight in the sky.

"It depends on how many people there are." Ye Zhen said expressionlessly.

Yu Zhile nodded, and the two walked on the street like this.

As I walked, the streets became silent, and as I walked, there were inexplicably more people around.

As I walked, there were more people around me.

As he walked, there were people in front of him.

So, they stopped, and so did the people who followed them.

(End of chapter)