Chapter 197 The Post Office in the Painting
The world in the painting is very unique and has a significant connection with the ghost post office. Moreover, the world in this painting should be related to the ghost paintings. After all, the ghost paintings are from Ghost post office.
Jin Jiuyue was pulled in by a person in the portrait, just like how he usually pulls people into the mirror world.
The ghost realm expanded and instantly covered most of the area in the painting.
Soon.
He discovered that there was someone in the painting. No, to be precise, it should be a person in a supernatural state, a product of the supernatural.
“There is a big secret here.” Jin Yueyue’s expression moved slightly.
Jin Xufei has not mentioned the world in the painting, and is obviously unaware of it. Of course, it is also possible that he knows about it but has not said it out loud.
The oil paintings in the lobby on the first floor of the post office are very closely related to the ghost paintings, which is enough to prove that the ghost paintings are paintings from the ghost post office. They ran outside for unknown reasons and caused large-scale supernatural phenomena. The incident was simply horrific.
One painting can do this. One can imagine how terrifying the post office still is.
Jin Yueyue raised his head and looked into the distance. The sky here was very dark, but it did not affect his vision.
There was no one in front of him, but he knew that there were people in the painting, and there were many of them, but they were hidden, and the person who pulled him in just now was also among them.
What’s even weirder is that Jin Yueyue also discovered a person who was 70% similar to Yang Jian, which made him a little surprised.
He immediately thought of Yang Jian's father, Yang Xiaotian.
No longer wasting time, Jin Yueyue teleported directly to the destination through the ghost domain.
There are many forks in time in the painting. If you are not careful, you will make mistakes, and the consequences will naturally be very dangerous.
There is also a ghost post office in the world of the painting, which seems to be the unfinished post office painting hanging on the wall of Room 601 of the post office.
This guess may not be correct, because Jin Yueyue is not sure whether it is.
There is a post office in the painting and a post office outside the painting. Which one is the real ghost post office? I'm afraid only the people who built the post office know about it.
But what is certain is that the secret of the ghost post office should be inside.
Jin Jiuyue strode up the steps of the post office and gently opened the door of the post office.
The moment the door opened, a middle-aged man was seen holding a big hammer in his hand and smashing it towards Jin Yueyue's head.
"Sick?"
Jin Jiuyue was a little angry. This guy first pulled himself into the painting, and then attacked him. He was simply looking for death.
The moment the hammer was about to hit Jin Yueyue's forehead, the hammer and the middle-aged man stopped simultaneously, still maintaining the motion of swinging the hammer to hit people.
Time stops, the ultimate in slowness.
The reason why Jin Yueyue's abilities are powerful enough is that they are supported by the recovery of the ghost. If the degree of recovery is not that high, the abilities he copied will not be able to be used to the extreme.
This series of actions took less than two seconds, and Jin Yueyue stared into the hall expressionlessly.
In the hall, a large group of people stood densely packed. While Jin Yueyue looked at them, they also slowly turned around and stared at Jin Yueyue.
The clothes and ages of these people are different. Some are wearing cheongsam from the Republic of China period, some are wearing clothes from thirty or forty years ago, and some are wearing modern clothes.
Moreover, many of the people in the lobby are the same as those in the oil paintings in the post office lobby off-screen. In other words, the people here are the same guys in the post office portraits.
They are the same as Zhou Zheng before them, they are all products of supernatural state, but they are more real than Zhou Zheng.
"Which one of you is the leader? Come out and speak."
Since we came here by accident, it is even possible to discover the secret of the post office, then Jin Yueyue is naturally happy to understand Check out the ghost post office.
“After so many years, finally a messenger can come here alive.”
A voice sounded in the crowd, and then everyone dispersed to both sides, leaving a path for people to pass.
The person speaking is probably in his thirties.
“Where is here?” Jin Yueyue glanced lightly.
"Who are you?" The man shook his head and asked.
“I am a passerby.”
Passerby?
Everyone was stunned, not expecting Jin Jiuyue to answer like this.
"Interesting, a passerby? So you are not a post office messenger?"
"That's understandable." Jin Jiuyue smiled.
To be honest, these people are all his predecessors on the supernatural path.
"Since you are not a messenger, how did you enter the post office? The post office is not something that a passerby can just come in casually."
"Is there a person named Yang Xiaotian here?" Jin Yueyue suddenly asked road.
"Yang Xiaotian? Unfortunately, there is no one named Yang Xiaotian here, but there is a person named Yang Xiao." The man shook his head.
"Yang Xiao? Where is he?"
No need to think about it, this guy named Yang Xiao must be Yang Jian's father, but he used a fake name.
The man who spoke stepped back, and a very young man walked over. His appearance was very similar to that of Yang Jian, and he was exactly carved out of the same mold.
There is no doubt that this person is Yang Jian's father.
"Who are you?" Yang Xiao was very confused. He didn't remember knowing such a young man.
"We have never met, but I have heard of your name, and I know your son." Jin Yueyue smiled.
The mysterious person in the original work finally appeared. Unexpectedly, he was in a place like a ghost post office. This also proves Yang Xiaotian's strength and ability.
"Son? I have a son?" Yang Xiao frowned: "What's my son's name?"
"Yang Jian."
After hearing Yang Jian's name, Yang Xiao suddenly Laughed out loud.
The young man did not lie. His son was indeed named Yang Jian. This was the name he had thought of from the beginning.
"You are not a messenger, so what are you doing at the post office?" Yang Xiao asked.
"It's nothing, I was just bored and came here to have a look. I didn't expect to find this place." Jin Jiuyue shrugged. He was indeed bored in Xiaolong City and came to the post office for a walk.
But no one expected that this turn would reveal the shocking secret of the post office.
"Really? Then you are really lucky to be able to come to this place." Yang Xiao nodded.
"What is this place? Is it a real ghost post office?"
Jin Jiuyue guessed that the ghost post office in the painting was the real ghost post office.
"No, this is a supernatural place, a place specially designed to imprison people like us." Yang Xiao said.
Jin Jiuyue thought for a while and asked: "Are you all couriers on the fifth floor of the post office? You should be the ones who left the post office after completing the post office's tasks, right?"
First floor of the post office Many people in the oil paintings in the hall appear here, so it's easy to guess.
The figures in the oil paintings are all people leaving the post office, but their real situation is that they are trapped here.
"You are right, we are indeed the ones who have completed the post office's mission, but the real us have already left the post office, and we are trapped here." Yang Xiao said deeply.
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Others may be a little confused after hearing this, but Jin Yueyue understood it instantly. Considering that everyone was the product of supernatural beings, he probably knew the current situation. (End of this chapter)