Chapter 185 A Different Post Office
To be honest, the knocker is pretty easy to deal with.
As long as there is no door, as long as it has no hands.
Of course this is the knocker now, not Luo Wensong.
The balloon in the sky seemed to be staring at him. He felt that his neck was cold and he always felt like it was going to fall.
This shouldn't be an illusion.
The ghost lake on the street quickly spreads towards the knocker. The ghost lake is darker than the street. The knocker is unconscious and incomplete.
The moment the ghost lake touched the knocker, the will-o'-the-wisp climbed onto its body.
Black flames instantly rose up.
The knocker stopped, its skin being burnt quickly.
The ghost belonging to the knocker was ignited, and Yu Qian raised his head and looked at the sky.
The ghosts are disappearing.
The heads of those imprisoned quickly rose higher into the sky.
But some started to fall.
Plop~!
Smashed watermelons appeared on the streets, on the houses, and even on the treetops.
The scene is not very pretty.
The ghost's disappearance freed the evil ghost.
The knocker fell to the ground, his whole body turned black.
Easily suppressed.
Yu Qian looked around. The rare sunlight shone down from the sky, but it quickly disappeared.
Because new ghosts are coming over here.
The purpose of this trip has been achieved. The knocker is the easiest ghost to deal with among the old antiques.
After all, Luo Wensong has almost completely dismantled his own supernatural power.
More thorough than Li Qingzhi’s demolition.
A golden coffin appeared, and Yu Qian appeared in front of the fallen knocker and put it inside the coffin.
Still the same, three imitation coffin nails, gold thread and gold foil were presented.
After everything is done, send the coffin into the ghost lake and you're done.
After imprisoning the knocker, he has only just completed a small part of his work.
The next step will be very busy, but fortunately everything will be relaxed, that is, there is an old antique that is not going well.
Shen Lin probably wouldn't be able to handle the infinite invasion well.
If you are not careful, an incident that you have a chance to deal with may become unsolvable.
I hope Shen Lin can have some sense and not be manipulated in the opposite direction.
The sun began to recede, and Yu Qian glanced at the balloons in the sky.
The balloon is falling, but it is also rising. I don’t know when this evil ghost will find his puzzle piece.
Ta-ta-ta~
Suddenly, there was the sound of leather shoes walking.
Yu Qian turned his head and looked, not far from the street, a man in a suit walked out of the darkness.
The man's expression was very strange, he seemed to be laughing but also scared.
Yu Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze lingered on the pair of leather shoes under the man's feet.
"What do you want to do?" Yu Qian looked at the man parked not far away. The man had not stepped into the scope of the ghost lake.
A very smart choice.
"Me?" The man seemed a little confused, but soon a smile appeared on his face: "Of course I want the ghost in you..."
The man seemed a little confused when talking. Uncoordinated, stuttering, not sounding smooth and comfortable.
“Can it be done?” Yu Qian asked.
"No... definitely... you can try..." The man still spoke in this way.
Yu Qian’s eyes flickered, it was undoubtedly a strange ghost.
A ghost with an IQ is really very purposeful.
"Then give it a try..." Yu Qian said with a smile.
"Yes." The man nodded, then turned around and left.
Yu Qian just watched and had no intention of taking action.
He was not sure whether he could imprison this evil ghost, mainly because he was afraid that he could not find it, just like he couldn't find the newspaper ghost before.
Although the place is small, there are a lot of people here. Who knows how many people are wearing leather shoes.
It is impossible for him to carry out a large-scale sweep here for such a fierce ghost.
Most of the evil ghosts in him grew up by killing people.
He didn't want to lose control, and he didn't want someone to think he was crazy and have him dealt with.
The man disappeared into the darkness, as if it had never been there.
Yu Qian turned around and left this small place.
Next, there will really be no living people here.
Yu Qian has no intention of cleaning up the evil ghost shrouded in the ghost by the knocking ghost.
This will eventually become a dead island.
Yu Qian likes to hear and see, just watch.
Dahai City, Supernatural Forum.
Wang Xiaoming looked at Yu Qian, and Yu Qian looked at Wang Xiaoming. The two looked at each other in silence.
After almost ten minutes, Wang Xiaoming pushed up his glasses and sighed: "Dachuan City is out of control. Do you want to deal with it? Shen Lin can't handle it."
"I will go, but not now." Yu Qian said.
Shen Lin might have expected it, so he had to be careful when he went. The evil spirit in Meng Xiaodong was not easy to mess with.
After all, it has not been split.
"Sooner if possible, now almost half of the people have become Mr. Meng." Wang Xiaoming said.
The old man died and then lost control. It started in room 301, then the community, and finally half of the city.
Shen Lin arrived immediately, but he couldn't even find the source. He was almost controlled.
It's a good thing that there is a ghost of forgetfulness in him, otherwise Shen Lin would definitely be trapped in it.
Now Shen Lin has withdrawn and notified the supernatural forum.
Originally, this should have been notified to the headquarters, but now the headquarters is gone, and the power and strength of the supernatural forum have reached the top, plus someone's behavior here and before Yu Qian.
This has resulted in the supernatural forum becoming a headquarters.
Therefore, Shen Lin notified the supernatural forum about this matter.
"It's just a city. You should look abroad. Most of the foreign countries are gone now. They don't have a high history, but there are a lot of scary ghosts." Yu Qian said.
Hearing what Yu Qian said, Wang Xiaoming fell silent. After a while, he said: "It would be better to have fewer deaths. After all, you don't want to see nothing after your plan is successful. Just one thing."
"That's the truth. I don't think about it, but things have to be prioritized. I will go, within seven days at most." Yu Qian thought for a while and said.
Wang Xiaoming is really concerned about the country and the people.
It is undeniable that he has this qualification.
"Okay, I'm going to do the experiment first. When Ye Zhen comes back, let him come to me. The scapegoat is a type of ghost that is very suitable for doing research and cooperating with research. Of course, if you are sure, you can Leave the starving ghost to me to do research, give me some time, I can come up with something that can As a ghost controller who eats ghosts and digests them, forget it if it doesn't work, but I still want to say that you are really a very good experimental subject. If you don't mind it, you can let me study it. After all, the route you are taking seems to be similar to There is a big difference between aliens." Wang Xiaoming said extremely seriously.
"..."
"There is a bed over there." Yu Qian pointed to the lounge with a calm expression.
Wang Xiaoming sighed, shook his head, turned and left the office, with no intention of saying anything else.
Yu Qian looked at Wang Xiaoming who was leaving and was too lazy to say anything. When Wang Xiaoming left, he took out a piece of yellow paper and lit it. As the yellow paper lit, a gloomy path appeared.
The lights in the office went out, and the entire office was no longer visible. It was surrounded by a layer of smoke. Only this path could be seen clearly, but it could only be seen clearly in front of it. It was unclear what was at the end.
Yu Qian walked onto the path and headed towards the ghost post office.
The path began to disappear, disappearing as Yu Qian's figure disappeared.
After a while, the office returned to normal and the lights were restored.
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"The missionary seems to be dead. Tutankhamun's coffin has not been opened. The curse has not been perfectly released and is still in a semi-recovery state."
Rouge sat in the room. On the swing specially built for her, Qian was eating a lollipop and talking about the latest information.
"Also, almost half of the ghost masters you sent to stimulate the ghosts to revive are dead. Some ghost masters died without even getting close to the source of their imprisonment. We don't have enough manpower now. ”
Rouge is a little sad about the current situation.
Most of the hundreds of ghost masters died in a few days, and even the preachers who had been cheating on them before died. It is said that they died in front of the Pharaoh's coffin.
Yu Qian looked at the endless sea area, which was filled with countless ghosts.
As a place where Captain Ghost spends his years, it must be of this quality.
After all, buses travel in supernatural places.
"What a waste..." Yu Qian sighed, "Do you have any clues about the remaining kings?"
"Not yet, they can hide it well, but there is one person I know. He is in John's Manor. He is the John who even owns White G. You know that." Rouge said.
"You go and bring him back to me. If he doesn't cooperate, he will be killed. I'm going to the pyramids. Tutankhamun's curse is the key to the revival of foreign supernatural beings." Yu Qian thought for a while and said.
"Okay, but when I come back you have to buy me the queen's cake. That cake is so tall and looks delicious." Rouge said with bright eyes.
She had to swing on the swing. She didn’t like wearing shoes, and her little feet were white.
"Okay, I'll do whatever you want." Yu Qian smiled, turned and looked in the direction of the rudder, thought for a while and said, "We are going out, if you dare to break free, we will come back The first thing I eat is you.”
It was very quiet, and Yu Qian seemed to have said something incomprehensible, but after a while, the rudder moved slightly, but it was just a little bit.
Yu Qian nodded, turned around and disappeared on the deck.
On the swing, the little girl without shoes also disappeared.
The swing gradually stopped, and a ghost ship sailed in the foggy sea.
As the ghost ship wandered on the sea, a coffin suddenly surfaced.
Gradually, one coffin after another appeared on the sea.
Surround the ghost ship.
The ghost ship stopped moving and just stopped on the sea.
A change seems to be happening.
The place where the Pharaoh’s pyramid is located is familiar to everyone.
The weather today was not very good. There was a strong wind, blowing up a large area of yellow sand.
Yu Qian spit out a big mouthful of sand, raised his head and squinted at the sky. These days were becoming more and more uncomfortable.
In the distance is the pyramid. Lying inside this pyramid is the youngest pharaoh and the most famous one.
Not because of political achievements, but because of curse.
The traceability of Li Gui should not be limited to the Republic of China, but it should also be limited to the Republic of China.
Yu Qian witnessed the feats of the seven old men.
They have defeated all the evil ghosts in the world today.
They were dismantled into pieces and then imprisoned.
Otherwise, the supernatural recovery will end just as it begins.
There are very few complete ghosts, but that doesn’t mean there are none.
In the pyramid not far away, the evil ghosts imprisoned are intact.
It and Zhao Xiaoya are puzzle pieces for each other.
Nowadays, Zhao Xiaoya is one of the biggest sources of curses, and any curse will be regarded as a puzzle piece by her.
It is precisely because of this that Zhang Dong personally stepped in and stood behind Zhao Xiaoya to teach her.
Curse this thing, if it is not played well, the world will be at peace.
Ghost calls are the best explanation.
This kind of curse never makes sense.
Zhang Dong asked him for ghost scissors before, but he didn't give them to him. There was only one reason: they belonged to the ghost bride.
For this reason, Zhang Dong did not continue to ask for ghost scissors.
Yu Qian knew that both Zhang Dong and Zhang Xianguang wanted Zhao Xiaoya to have the ability to cut off the curse.
But there is no way, the ghost scissors are destined to belong to Yang Jian and the ghost bride in the end.
This is a fact that cannot be changed.
Actually, Yu Qian also knew that there was going to be a victim at that door.
Zhang Dong and Zhang Xianguang chose Zhao Xiaoya, and he chose himself.
I, Yu Qian, have never been a good person, but I am not a bad person either.
I have my own choices and ideas, and no one can influence them except me.
This was the only big thing Yu Qian said to Zhang Dong, but it was definitely not the last one.
Looking at the entire chessboard, anyone can die, why not him?
That doesn’t make sense.
“I have to die first!”
Looking at the pyramid in the distance, Yu Qian laughed, so what if the clone was not himself?
I am who I am.
Unfold the ghost and attack the pyramid directly with a arrogant attitude.
Ignore the curse that comes from the attack, he can resist it without any problem. There are more than 300 ghosts in his body, which is terrifying enough. Even if the thing lying inside the pyramid is an old thing, it doesn't matter.
On this day, the pyramid disappeared and the entire sky was shrouded in ghosts.
It was on this day that a terrible curse swept over the area where the pyramid was located.
The upward trend in casualties has shown a stock-like decline.
At the same time, the recovery process of Li Gui has at least doubled abroad.
"Madman! My God, Libra is simply crazy!"
"What on earth does he want to do! Is he Satan coming? He wants to turn the whole world into hell ”
Outside Moore Manor, in a field of scarecrows, several men gathered together.
A black man in his thirties, with an extremely ugly face.
"Why is Tian Ping doing this? What can he gain by promoting the resurrection of the evil spirit? Is it possible that he simply wants to destroy the world?" The black man said with great anger and confusion.
The expressions of the other people were uncertain.
Li Gui revived, the city fell, and the organization was paralyzed. It was only two or three weeks since the Tian Ping organization was established.
Everything here is due to Libra, they don't even bother to cover it up, they just do it blatantly.
What matters is being above board.
“Are we just going to watch our home being destroyed like this?” A white man said with an extremely gloomy face: “No...impossible, I will never allow such a thing to happen. In the name of God!”
"Contact all the ghost masters who have not joined Tianping, as well as the remaining kings, hold a meeting and discuss..."
A white man in his fifties looked at everyone, gritted his teeth and continued: "Discuss how to knock off the scales!"
"Okay."
No one objects. If Tian Ping doesn't give them a way to survive, they can't just sit back and die.
"Split up, don't be discovered by Tian Ping."
After the words fell, several people nodded heavily, and then several people turned and left the rice field.
The foreign ghost masters were anxious. News of the fall one by one came out, and the ghosts revived one by one, so they had to hurry up.
For their own future and the future of their descendants, they cannot let Tian Ping continue like this.
The final foreign counterattack has begun.
Ghost post office.
The imaginary ghost post office is a very spooky one, with old and rotten floors, some paintings hanging on the walls, and a dim light on in the lobby.
This is the ghost post office described in the original work.
A ghost word worthy of a ghost post office.
But the ghost post office in front of me has changed.
The repainted floor, white walls, bright lights, clean tables and bookshelves, at first glance, it looks like a newly opened post office.
Some people were talking on the counter, and someone was sitting on a chair reading a book and drinking tea.
Someone was holding a letter and shouting in the hall, "What village, what color is the letter, is there anyone you want to go with?"
Usually at this time, the hall will become noisy, with people vying to come together.
Then Yu Qian saw a strange scene. A group of ghost controllers were making quotations, saying how many ghosts they had controlled, what type of ghosts they preferred, whether there were any ghosts, etc.
He was a little stunned by this operation.
It seems that mail delivery at ghost post offices was not like this in the past.
The farce ended quickly. The person holding the letter chose three ghost controllers who controlled three fierce ghosts and one possessed a ghost. Then the five people left the ghost post office directly and ran happily. Delivered the letter.
Yu Qian touched his chin, a little confused, who started this operating mode?
It feels pretty good, just like accepting a mission.
"New here?" At this time, a woman spotted Yu Qian and walked over quickly.
"Yeah." Yu Qian nodded.
"Then report to the administrator first, and then you can queue up to receive the letters. The latest letters are already full, and they may not be available until next week. You need to wait a while." Woman. He pointed at the slightly numb woman at the counter and briefly introduced the situation here.
"After you have delivered the five letters, you can choose to go up to the second floor or leave. This is both possible. But in fact, there is no difference between going up to the second floor. It's just that the place where you send the letters is more dangerous and the person who delivers the letters is more scary. , the rest are pretty much the same.”
“By the way, try not to be at the post office at night. Stay overnight. There will be ghosts wandering here at night. Although there are rooms here, they are not safe.” See for yourself.”
After saying this, the woman walked quickly towards the bookshelf.
What the woman said was very useful and brought great convenience to people who came here for the first time.
Yu Qian became more and more curious as to whose handiwork this was. The ghost post office seemed to have changed.
"Interesting..." (End of Chapter)