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"By the way, before I broke in just now, I saw a ghost and heard the footsteps of another ghost.\\nCOM" Cao Ya said in a calm tone, but it scared Sun Rui and Li Yang. Jump.

"Why didn't we find anything?" Li Yang asked confused.

Yang Jian didn't notice it either, but he believed that a ghost master captain like Cao Ya would not talk nonsense in such an environment.

Cao Ya said calmly:

"It's just two fierce ghosts. We entered this ghost place just to deal with those things. It's better to see them than not to see them. At least we have peace of mind."

Several people nodded, this is true, even if they haven't figured out the killing patterns of those evil ghosts, they always have something to guard against.

Cao Ya added:

"Don't be careless. There are definitely a lot of evil spirits in this ghost post office."

Yang Jian also warned:

"This ghost post office is a kind of supernatural in itself, so be careful."

Seeing the two captains being so solemn, how could Sun Rui and Li Yang dare to look down upon them?

Cao Ya looked at the portraits, his eyes were cold and his expressions were strange, as if they were unknown.

But he knew clearly that these portraits were real people who had existed. Maybe they still existed deep in the paintings now.

The portraits are connected to a mysterious and strange place.

Cao Ya withdrew his gaze, not prepared to reveal the secret, and went straight into the depths of the portrait. Maybe he wouldn't be able to reach the fifth floor, and then he wouldn't be able to solve the problem of the ghost post office.

Just like before, go up one floor after another. After reaching the fifth floor, get and tear up the key black letter, let Sun Rui become the administrator of the ghost post office, and completely solve the ghost post office... at least solve the ghost post office in the longer term.

They are the people in charge, and they are responsible for handling supernatural events. They are not like those couriers at the ghost post office, who don't care about anything, as long as they can survive.

Many people in charge have to deal with supernatural incidents even at the risk of their lives.

Cao Ya couldn't do that, but he wouldn't back down easily.

The ghost post office without the old "knocker" is a disaster. It is necessary to find a trustworthy person to be the administrator to control this ghost post office.

Sun Rui, who is the person in charge of Dahan City, is the most suitable candidate.

But that's still too far. I just entered the Ghost Post Office and was still wandering around on the first floor. I haven't even touched the edge of the fifth floor.

Let’s talk after we get to the fifth floor.

Golden light appeared in Cao Ya's eyes, and then he slowly walked deeper into the building.

"Captain Cao?" Li Yang was surprised.

Isn't it too risky to act without knowing anything?

"Let's follow." Yang Jian said calmly.

Sun Rui followed, leaning on his golden cane.

The situation on the first floor is not complicated. The hall is slightly empty. The glass lamp above the head is dim and yellow, unable to fully illuminate the place, making it appear dark and depressing.

The wooden floor beneath my feet was slightly soft. I guess the wood inside was almost rotten, and there was a lingering musty smell.

This ghost place... actually suppressed the ghost eyes...

Yang Jian felt uncomfortable and felt suppressed to a certain extent. He couldn't use it below the fourth level of ghost realm.

This is normal. After all, he opened the fifth-level ghost realm and forced his way in.

Only in the fifth-level ghost realm can one ignore this kind of suppression.

This ghost place is really weird. It can suppress and restrict ghosts.

Of course, the premise is that the horror level of the ghost is not high.

I wonder if Cao Ya’s fierce ghost has also been suppressed...The golden ghost...

Yang Jian glanced at Cao Ya in front of him and thought for a moment. Because of the characteristics of Cao Ya's magical skills, his code name was "Ghost Gold". People rumored that he controlled the most special ghost - the golden ghost!

Normally speaking, gold is the nemesis of evil ghosts. To imprison evil ghosts, gold is used. The construction of any safe house also relies on gold.

So the Golden Ghost really attracted too much attention.

Otherwise, can we say that Cao Yawei's famous name was created?

After walking forward for a short distance, I saw a zigzag-shaped patio. There were rooms on the first floor downstairs. The doors were made of wood, also old and mottled, with copper house numbers nailed on them. , respectively 11, 12, 13... These numbers are not difficult to analyze. The first number in 11 is the floor, and the second 1 is the room number.

Raise your head slightly and look up.

This building has five floors, and the structure of each floor is basically similar. You can clearly see the corridor upstairs and the doors of each room.

There are seven rooms on the first floor, and if the five floors are added up, there are thirty-five rooms.

Yang Jian seemed to think of something and was thinking carefully.

Cao Ya sighed deliberately:

"Sure enough, the layout here is very strange. The first and second floors are intentionally separated. If the conditions are not met, people on different floors will not be allowed to go to the upper floor."

He thought about it and decided that he should still show some familiarity with the ghost post office.

After all, he really knows this damn place.

Anyway, there are so many supernatural events, and some of them are inextricably linked. It doesn't matter if he said he made some special discoveries in any of the supernatural events.

Who can really ask for confirmation?

It is useless to ask for confirmation. The file was established by Cao Ya. It is reasonable for him to deliberately conceal certain details.

Every ghost master has done this kind of thing.

Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and Li Yang looked at each other, seemingly surprised, and were about to ask when suddenly——

Crunch~~

The door of a room on the first floor was opened, and the sound of the door opening echoed in the silent post office, which seemed particularly clear.

"Um?"

The four people who heard the movement searched for the source of the sound and looked over.

In this scenario, any disturbance is worth paying attention to.

The door that opened was number 11.

That is the first room on this floor.

At this moment, a man with thin cheeks, a withered expression, and gloomy eyes walked out of the room. He was not walking in the direction the four people came in, but in the opposite direction, as if he was going to another room.

But then the man suddenly stopped and spotted four people standing not far away, staring at them with sinister eyes.

Unexpectedly, there was a hint of coldness.

But he was not surprised at all by their sudden appearance. This reaction was abnormal, because he suddenly found another group of strangers in this place, not even one. If he stood there and looked at himself, he would definitely be shocked. of.

"Newcomer? Haha, a few unlucky idiots again." The man joked, ignored them, and continued to turn around and leave.

Yang Jian's eyes turned cold:

"Stop, or I'll kill you with my own hands..."

The sound was stuck because Cao Ya next to him raised his hand, and the man was unable to fight back. He flew backwards. When he got closer to Cao Ya, Cao Ya moved his finger downwards, and with a bang, the man It hit the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot. His face was twisted, and he curled up in pain.

Cao Ya's eyes were slightly cold, but he was merciful.