Chapter 1150 Sun Rui’s Crisis (please subscribe, please collect, please monthly vote, please recommend votes)
Time goes back to before Yang Jian went to Xinhai City.
Dahan City.
Ghost post office.
On the first floor of the post office, Sun Rui was sitting on the sofa on the first floor, holding a game console in his hand and playing happily.
Since becoming the administrator of the ghost post office, he no longer worries about the ghost's resurrection. Under the supernatural power of the post office, the administrator will not die at all, and there will be no chance of the ghost's resurrection.
However, the price is to be trapped in the ghost post office forever.
In order to prevent the ghost post office from getting out of control again, and because he was on the verge of death while dealing with the ghost post office, Sun Rui became the administrator of the post office for various reasons.
And similarly, he can no longer see the outside world.
Every gain must come with a loss.
Only the person involved can know the taste of this.
However, staying in one place for a long time is extremely boring.
So he watched TV, read books, and played games. All he had to do was buy a cast doll or find some young ladies to come in.
If you don’t kill time like this, people will go crazy sooner or later.
You must find some fun for yourself.
I thought today would be a day of nothingness and peace.
But after a while.
In the dark world with no end in sight outside the hall, a winding path suddenly appeared. A few more figures appeared.
At first, these figures were still far away, but as time passed, the figures on the path were quickly approaching.
In just a few minutes, these figures appeared outside the gate.
"It's unimaginable that we actually lost two people. The strength of these captains at the headquarters is a bit beyond imagination. If they hadn't used ghost paintings to restrain Yang Jian, the retreat outside might have been cut off."
A voice rang outside the door.
"This is normal. It has been a few years since the supernatural incident occurred. The captain of the headquarters is selected from the ghost masters across the country. It is normal to be strong. Times make heroes. We cannot underestimate the current ghost masters. "Although two people were lost outside, sacrifices are inevitable in any major undertaking, but I believe their sacrifices were worth it."
Another voice responded.
Subsequently, the door to the apartment was pushed open.
Four people walked in one after another.
The leader was a man in his thirties wearing a Chinese tunic suit. His eyes were calm, with a hint of vicissitudes of life.
The man next to him was a little older, probably about fifty years old, with white hair on his temples, slightly skinny hands, and no color on his face.
The other man was older and had age spots. He looked to be sixty or seventy years old. He was wearing simple cloth clothes and cloth shoes. The clothes on his body had been washed and turned white, but he was still clean and tidy.
The last person was a young man who looked to be less than thirty, but he was unconscious at the moment and was being carried on his back by the man who was about fifty.
"Huh?"
The arrival of the four people made Sun Rui, who was sitting on the sofa and playing games, stunned for a moment.
Ever since he became the manager of the ghost post office and lifted the curse of the messenger, no strangers have come here for a long time. Occasionally, only Yang Jian and Su Yuan will suddenly break in to visit him, and everyone else You have to get his consent and be dragged here by him, otherwise you won't be able to get here at all.
"Who are you?" Sun Rui immediately stood up with his cane, his expression full of vigilance.
I immediately suspected that these people might be the messengers from the fifth floor.
After all, when the curse of the Ghost Post Office was solved, not all the messengers from the fifth floor came. There were still some messengers left outside. Now these people's sudden visit made Sun Rui think that they were those who didn't know the situation and came to the Ghost Post Office to investigate. the messenger.
But then this conjecture was denied by him.
Because even the courier on the fifth floor cannot freely enter and exit the ghost post office now.
The other party obviously came here via the road that used to be the ghost post office.
“Wait a minute, you look familiar. Are you Zhang Xianguang?”
Then, Sun Rui's eyes narrowed and he stared at the man in his thirties wearing a Chinese tunic suit.
This man's appearance is exactly the same as that of someone in the oil painting.
Except for some differences in temperament, everything else is exactly the same.
Two Zhang Xianguang?
Sun Rui's face changed slightly, and then he reacted: "So that's it, you have always been alive and have not died."
"The new manager of the ghost post office?"
Zhang Xianguang looked at it and said: "Sorry, I temporarily borrowed the ghost post office because I had something to do. I hope I didn't cause any trouble to the manager."
" Borrowing? "
Sun Rui clenched his palms: "Zhang Xianguang, since you have left the Ghost Post Office, everything about the Ghost Post Office has nothing to do with you anymore. You should not be able to borrow it at will. The road that leads to ghosts The road to the post office used to be used only by post office couriers, but now that the era of couriers is over, there are no more couriers. You should not be able to come here."
"Although you are the new manager, but I have stayed here longer than you. Even if I leave, it is not surprising that I occasionally borrow the supernatural power of the Ghost Post Office once or twice. Don’t worry, I won’t cause you any trouble. I will leave right now.”
Zhang Xianguang said slowly, and then motioned to the others to leave.
A few people just wanted to leave.
The next moment.
“Bang!”
The door of the post office was slammed shut, and then the door gradually became moldy and disappeared, leaving only a bare wall.
"Someone told me that you are not a simple person and may be a trouble, so I would like to ask you to stay at the ghost post office. I will let you go when the matter is clarified."
Sun Rui squinted his eyes and pestered The walking stick limped over.
I didn’t expect that I would be able to catch the real Zhang Xianguang just by waiting here.
Su Yuan told himself last time that he should be careful about Zhang Xianguang, including the Zhang Xianguang in the oil painting, and the female corpse that has not been dealt with so far, suspected to be the previous manager Tian Xiaoyue, also learned from her mouth I found a note to be careful about Zhang Xianguang.
With so many tips, Sun Rui couldn't help but be careless.
If he were outside, maybe he wouldn't be Zhang Xianguang's opponent.
But this is the Ghost Post Office and it is his territory, so Sun Rui took action without hesitation because he had the confidence to keep the other party.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Xianguang stopped and sighed.
"I'm just trying to give you a way, why do I need to do this?"
"I won't embarrass you if I make it clear"
But the words had barely left his mouth.
Suddenly.
A sense of crisis came over, and then Sun Rui saw Zhang Xianguang in front of him turning around, and at the same time he was holding a rusty, old-style broadsword in his hand.
And at this moment of turning around.
The scenery in front of Sun Rui began to shake and turn upside down.
His head was cut off at some point and fell off his neck.
His head hit the ground hard, making a thumping sound, but Sun Rui's body still stood motionless with his hands on his hands.
"You" (End of Chapter)