The mysterious resurrected card maker

After leaving Tai'ao City, Si Ye quickly arrived at the headquarters.

When Cao Yanhua saw Si Ye, he immediately asked:

"Here we go, who is the person who looks similar to Gui Hua? How should we deal with it?"

Hearing this, Si Ye glanced at Cao Yanhua.

Obviously, this news was told to him by other captains.

However, Si Ye didn't really care about this.

"I will handle her matter. Next, the headquarters should think about how to deal with the chaos caused by Zhang Xianguang and others."

"This time, almost the entire Han City knows about the ghost paintings and the existence of supernatural events."

Hearing this, Cao Yanhua didn't speak anymore.

Since Si Ye said he would handle it, it would be bad if he continued talking and would only make others resentful.

To be able to become the top person in charge of the Ghost Controller Headquarters, he will not be bad in terms of emotional intelligence and IQ.

People with poor emotional intelligence would no longer be able to continue in this position.

"Then go inside and take a look first. Zhang Xianguang and others have detained him. Is there anything you need to tell him?"

Hearing this, Si Ye shook his head.

"No need, let's end Zhang Xianguang's matter here. If there is anything else we need to ask him in the future, we'll talk about it later."

"There shouldn't be anything going on here at the headquarters, right?"

"It's okay. The other captains have left one after another. If you have something to deal with, you can leave first."

Cao Yanhua said: "I originally thought you wouldn't come over, so I didn't notify you."

Si Ye understood this. He left with He Yuelian yesterday, and these people also knew something about it.

"In that case, let's go."

Si Ye left the headquarters and the Zhang Xianguang incident was over.

But things at the ghost post office are not over yet.

The time for the second letter delivery is coming soon.

Calculating, it has only been a day or two since the last time I entered the ghost post office.

Si Ye left the headquarters and came to Tai O City.

At this time, He Yuelian had just returned to Tai O City not long ago. She had just finished taking a shower and was hiding in the room watching TV.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the room.

"Ah!" He Yuelian was startled.

This is because of the psychological shadow caused by the last time.

But after seeing who appeared clearly, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Si Ye, it's you. I thought that Zhang Xianguang was here again." He Yuelian said with lingering fear.

"I just went to the headquarters, and there's not much else to do in a short time, so I'm going back here to take a rest."

The bride's jigsaw puzzle has been completed at one stage, and Si Ye himself is already desperate.

The previous sense of urgency had disappeared, and after having some free time, Si Ye naturally needed to relax.

Speaking of which, Si Ye hasn't deliberately taken a break since arriving in the mysterious world of recovery.

Basically, the most I can do is rest peacefully for a day, and then go out to experience supernatural events.

"How long can I stay?" He Yuelian asked.

"Tonight, or tomorrow night." Si Ye said thoughtfully.

It took three days to deliver the letter, one day in Dahai City, another day to go to the headquarters, and then another day off yesterday regarding Zhang Xianguang's matter.

Calculating this, the next letter delivery mission of the Ghost Post Office will be today or tomorrow.

I just don’t know when the Ghost Post Office’s seven-day letter delivery cycle starts.

Did you stay in Tai O City and spend a day shopping casually with He Yuelian?

At around five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Si Ye sat in the living room and looked outside.

At this time, He Yuelian had gone back to her bedroom because of nervousness.

"Five thirty-six, strange, it's not time yet?" Si Ye glanced at the time and couldn't help but frown.

This damn post office shouldn't wait until it's almost six o'clock before letting me go.

Suddenly, the lights in the room flickered for a moment, and then suddenly went out.

Si Ye noticed it and glanced around subconsciously.

At this time, there was a small path at the door. I don't know what happened.

The path winds and turns, getting darker and darker as you go inside. At the end of the dim path, a five-story Republican-style building is looming in the mist.

The building was like a mirage, or like a blurry projection in the distance. It couldn't be seen clearly, but you could still see the neon sign flashing on the door of the building.

The colorful lights give people a weird and mysterious feeling.

At this moment, Si Ye's phone suddenly rang.

It was Yang Jian calling.

After Si Ye connected, Yang Jian's voice immediately came out:

"Si Ye, the situation is not good. The ghost post office has appeared. A road has appeared in front of me, which seems to lead me to the ghost post office. I can already see the building from the Republic of China period here."

"How is the situation over there? Is there a road there?"

Si Ye nodded and said: "I also have the situation you mentioned here. It seems that the mission of the messenger is about to begin. I didn't expect that the ghost post office would appear in such an incomprehensible way."

"Get ready to start delivering the letters."

“There’s supposed to be some kind of curse on the ghost post office.”

"If we don't go back to the post office along the road, there should be some kind of danger. The post office will not let the courier go so easily."

"And don't forget the rule of turning off the lights at six o'clock. If you go too late, nothing may happen."

"Okay, I understand." Yang Jian said.

After talking to Yang Jian, Si Ye was immediately ready to leave.

Follow this winding path.

The distance we walked was not long, but the ghost post office was quickly approaching us in an incomprehensible way.

I felt the interference of supernatural power from the distance, and I couldn't tell how far away the ghost post office was from the entrance of the path.

Si Ye had encountered this phenomenon more than once. The ghost paintings were like this, so it was nothing to make a fuss about.

soon.

He stood at the gate of the ghost post office again.

The neon lights are flashing and the lights are bright.

But the surroundings were dark, shrouded in fog, and nothing could be seen, and no living person could be seen. It seemed that the post office had become everything here, isolated in some supernatural world.

"Team Division." Suddenly.

Next to the post office door, Li Yang's figure suddenly appeared. He looked slightly nervous and he was here now.

"It's almost time, let's go in." Yang Jian had been waiting in advance, and when he saw Si Ye arriving, he immediately opened the door of the post office.

Walked into this ghost post office again.

The old wooden floor made a creaking sound when stepped on, and there was a cold, damp, moldy atmosphere in the air. In the dim environment, a few dim lights barely illuminated the surroundings.

There are old portraits hanging on the walls on both sides.

The portraits include men and women, old people and young people, all different.

However, these portraits have an indescribable strange feeling in this environment.

It's as if the people in the portrait are secretly peeping at you with some strange eyes.

It makes people feel uncomfortable, and they can't help but start to become suspicious.

"This is the first floor of the post office, the lobby." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

"There were two Zhang Xianguangs before, and the one who was imprisoned lived in the painting here."

Si Ye looked at a painting and explained.

"There is some kind of supernatural presence in the paintings. Be careful and don't come into contact with these paintings at will."

Li Yang nodded solemnly.

Everyone stepped on the old wooden floor and walked deeper into the post office.

At this time, the situation in front of me changed.

The original zigzag-shaped room on the first floor disappeared. All of these rooms 101, 102, and 103 no longer existed, replaced by a huge staircase several meters wide.

The stairs are also made of wood, and the material is the same as the floor we walked on before.

But the top was shrouded in a layer of darkness, and the darkness became darker as it went up. In the end, it was impossible to see clearly what was at the end of the stairs.

"The stairs are really coming out. That Wang Shan is right. Once the messenger meets the conditions for going upstairs, he will appear through the stairs on the upper floor."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "Based on the previous situation, the building in the ghost post office has a common lobby. The first, second, and third floors are most likely separated."

"There is no way to go upstairs without the right path. The probability of the ghost master trying to force his way upstairs is indeed very small."

"Not to mention those couriers who are ordinary people, there is no way to resist the rules of the ghost post office."

He looked behind him.

The dim post office hall was empty.

It seems that Sun Rui hasn't come yet.

"Let's go upstairs first." Yang Jian immediately stepped on the wooden stairs without hesitation and went all the way upstairs.

Si Ye didn't pay too much attention and just looked at the portraits around him.

Some of the people in the paintings actually dodge strangely when they meet his gaze.

"Do the undead in the painting also know fear? It seems that they feel the threat from the ghost painting." Si Ye thought in his mind.

After the bride possesses the supernatural power of ghost paintings, she can easily invade these oil paintings.

Even if the bride is not allowed to publish a book, Si Ye can easily release the ghost paintings of ghosts with his help.

However, Si Ye didn't pay attention to the undead in these paintings. Stepping on the wooden stairs felt like walking on the winding path before.

The sense of distance and space felt some kind of supernatural influence and became chaotic.

It looked like he had just walked up a dozen stairs, but in fact he had entered a place that even Si Ye couldn't clearly perceive.

He looked up and saw that there was still darkness in front of him. The darkness condensed in the depths and turned into pitch black, blocking all sight. The same was true when he looked behind him.

All that can be seen now is this section of stairs.

Si Ye tried to release the will-o'-the-wisp to illuminate the surroundings, but unfortunately, in this dark area, even the will-o'-the-wisp could not fully illuminate.

"Stop."

Suddenly.

Yang Jian, who was walking in front, narrowed his eyes. He suddenly saw a person on the stairs in front.

He wasn't sure if he was alone.

Because that person was lying on the stairs, in a fallen position.

But the man's clothes were very old, not in the style of this era, a bit like a Mao suit, and his body was stiff and motionless, and he seemed to have no breath.

"It can't be a ghost, right?" Li Yang said cautiously, lowering his voice.

"It's possible it's just a corpse. Of course, the possibility of a ghost is not ruled out. Let's go over and have a look. We'll talk about it later."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He didn't turn around and run away when he saw a body lying on the stairs, but approached boldly.

Even if it is a ghost, if the ghost's killing pattern is not triggered, the probability of being targeted is still low.

After getting slightly closer.

He saw the dead man more clearly.

A corpse indeed.

His face was pale, there were bruises in some places, and his body was cold, as if he had been dead for several days.

But judging from his clothes, it seemed that he had died not just for a few days, but for a long, long time.

The body was not decomposed, and Yang Jian could not tell how many days this person had been dead.

He only knew that this person was not a threat for the time being.

Because there is no movement.

"It's a false alarm. Ignore the body and move on." Yang Jian said.

Si Ye followed the team at the end and glanced at the corpse without paying much attention.

Just after everyone passed by.

The corpse lying quietly on the stairs was obviously stiff and motionless, but for some unknown reason it strangely slipped down a few steps.

The body remained the same as before.

Everything is as if nothing happened.

Passing through the dim fog that shrouded the stairs, I arrived at an unknown place under some supernatural influence.

The second floor of the Ghost Post Office has arrived.

A zigzag corridor, old and dark, barely illuminated by a few yellowing lights in the stairwell.

The wall next to it is mottled and dull, with many stains remaining on it, like blood smeared on it and dried. There are also some weird scratches, and even some weird black drawings. I don’t know who painted them with ink. It was formed after writing above.

The structure of the second floor is no different from the first floor. The only difference is that you can no longer see the lobby of the ghost post office.

"We're here. This should be the second floor of the Ghost Post Office." Li Yang glanced around, then looked behind him: "The stairs that came up have disappeared."

Behind them is an old wall with peeling skin and spots.

The wooden staircase no longer exists.

"It seems that this is a road of no return. People who enter the post office can only go upstairs but not downstairs, which is similar to what Wang Shan said before." Yang Jian said and looked at the time again.

"The lights will be turned off in twenty minutes. Find a room to stay and check the situation first." Si Ye glanced around casually and said.

He no longer has much interest in the ghost post office.

The only interest was to meet Meng Xiaodong and Zhang Dong to see if they could use the trick on them.

At the same time, Si Ye also wanted to take the bride into the red room in the haunted house to have a look.

, it seems that Sun Rui hasn't come yet. "

"Have you been notified before?" Yang Jian asked.

"Notified."

Yang Jian said: "Just notify him. As the person in charge of Dahan City, he may be delayed by something, so don't worry about it for now."

Said.

He walked along the old corridor to the nearest room.

The number plate on the room has changed: 201 202 203 all the way to 27.

2 is floor.

The next number is the room number.

There are still only seven rooms on this floor.