Chapter 208 Entering the post office for the first time
There was something wrong with Liang Xingyang’s consciousness, so Yang Jian could only put down the game in his hand and take him to the safe house on the top floor of Shangtong Building.
The golden coffin that stores the ghost dog is placed here.
The rich red light flashed away, and the two figures appeared in a luxurious office.
“Boom boom…”
The heavy coffin lid was pushed open, revealing a dark mass inside.
The silhouette looks like a dog.
A large wolfdog crawling in the coffin, covered in black hair.
The vicious dog fell into a deep sleep at this time, motionless, like a dead thing.
Yang Jian stood next to the coffin, his expression changing, and he realized what was about to happen.
At the moment, Big Dog is still fighting against Guimeng. Once the confrontation is won, he will wake up from it. Then, the big dog became a ghost controller, controlling ghost dreams and turning into ghosts that did not exist in reality.
"It's a pity that the evil dog has not awakened yet, and the alien species is gestating, so it cannot help me alleviate the erosion of the evil ghost instinct." Liang Xingyang also stood next to the coffin and said in an indifferent tone.
Why can ghost dreams alleviate the erosion of ghost instincts? That's because consciousness enters dreams, and supernatural beings cannot be brought into the world of ghost dreams.
The time flow rate between the dream world and reality is very different. As long as you live in a ghost dream for a period of time, it is equivalent to erasing the influence of the ghost controller's instinctive erosion, and the consciousness will return to a normal state of rich emotions. . After waking up from the dream, his consciousness returns, and he continues to be affected by the mirror ghost instinct from the beginning.
Yang Jian said solemnly: "The ghost dream has not awakened. Do you want to try to eat this vicious dog? As long as you control the ghost dream, your emotions will recover."
Liang Xingyang's eyes darkened and he shook his head and said, "You can't do this. If it affects the evil dog's plan to control Guimeng, the gain outweighs the losses."
Eating the corpse of Guimeng Ligui is not a good idea.
Yang Jian agreed to let him control the ghost dream. He should have been moved, but he didn't feel anything.
Taking matters into consideration, he is rational to the point of being cold and ruthless, a bit like the ghost Wei Jing in the original work, almost losing the rich emotions of a normal person.
"Then what are you going to do?" Yang Jian's eyes showed a hint of worry.
Liang Xingyang thought for a while and then said: "Apart from the vicious dogs, only my father can help me."
"Huh? But my dad is dead, and even Guimeng is about to turn into a vicious dog."< br>
“No, your dad’s portrait was left in the ghost post office. He has the Sixty percent of the supernatural powers in life can lead me into dreams, and if you want, you can even resurrect him. "
There is a price to pay for resurrecting the person in the painting. You must first become a messenger and then go to the fifth floor. Only by completing the delivery task of the black letter can the person in the oil painting be resurrected. The price is that the messenger has to go back to the first floor to deliver the message again, over and over again.
Liang Xingyang pondered for a while and continued: "You and I have to go to the ghost post office, otherwise your dad will not help me. And I want clone No. 1 to also become a messenger and let him deliver the letter with you. , and I will also assist you in delivering letters until he becomes the manager of the post office. Do you... have any other ideas?”
This approach is called inviting foreign aid. In the original work, Yang Jian called Ye Zhen over for assistance before tearing up the black letter.
Liang Xingyang also paid attention to this. Although he cannot be a messenger, he himself is the most suitable off-field aid.
Yang Jian was still in shock at resurrecting Yang Xiao and did not react for a while.
Soon, he regained his composure, shook his head and said, "I don't have any idea. The manager of the ghost post office is not allowed to step out of the ghost post office, so I have no objection."
"But I just said After completing the letter delivery mission on the first floor, the next letter delivery mission is estimated to be in a month. After resurrecting my dad, I have to deliver the letter again, which will waste a lot of time.”
Liang Xingyang said calmly: "That's not the case. The time for you to become a messenger is very unlucky. The ghost controller's letter delivery mission on the second floor is coming soon. With your participation, it must be a collective letter delivery mission, that is, a red envelope. It will be about next week. , the call of the ghost post office will come."
"Also. Yes, after Clone No. 1 becomes the fourth manager, you can also serve as the only messenger of the ghost post office until your father is resurrected."
"So that's it."
Yang Jianyan. He narrowed his eyes slightly, but didn't ask in detail. This kind of thing predicted in advance has happened many times.
“Let’s go to the ghost post office first.”
After the two of them discussed it, they put the lid of the gold coffin on without a tight seal to prevent the ghost dog from being trapped in the coffin and unable to get out after waking up.
They left Shangtong Building, and the ghosts turned into rainbows and left Dachang City.
Not even five minutes later, the two of them arrived in front of an unfinished building in Dahan City.
“There are two types of ghost post offices, the ghost post office in the deep ghost world and the ghost post office in the oil painting. If I eat the ghost painting, I don’t know if I can combine the ghost post office in the oil painting with the ghosts in the post office. Let's pack it up and take it away together?" Liang Xingyang's thoughts floated in his mind.
Yang Jian didn't know Liang Xingyang's plan, so he said: "Don't look at this unfinished building as ordinary, the ghost post office and the ghosts are invading here."
"I know, I will invade the ghost post office this time. You haven't become an alien yet. If you use the power of the ghost eye too much, it will be easy for the ghost to revive." Liang Xingyang said in a deep voice.
Yang Jian smiled nonchalantly and said: "The ghost hand is suppressed by three fierce ghosts. Only five layers of ghosts are opened, and there will be no restlessness of the ghost eyes reviving."
Liang Xingyang shook his head and said: "After all, it was made by intercepting part of the ghost's abilities and the ghost's coffin, and It is not a real ghost. Although it has the effect of suppressing ghosts, the suppression ability will gradually weaken and disappear with the number of times it is used, but it will not be that fast, and it is estimated that it will last within a year."
Yang Jian's expression changed, he just knew such important information.
In this way, after one year, his quota for suppressing three ghosts will disappear, and he still has to face the problem of the ghosts' recovery.
It's not a situation of death and no life. Liang Xingyang has already told him how to use the complete ghost to become a stranger.
It’s just that the plan is very dangerous, and Yang Jian has never been willing to try it.
Liang Xingyang's face was expressionless, his eyes were so indifferent that there was no trace of emotion, and he didn't pay attention to Yang Jian's mood, and began to open the vague ghost.
A white, fuzzy ghost quickly spread out from his body, easily covering the unfinished building and spreading to a distance of 700 meters.
Under the shroud of ghosts, the building in front of me quickly blurred and began to disappear from my eyes. And where the unfinished building disappeared, an old Republic of China-style building appeared out of thin air.
The old building has a dark and gloomy style, and the overall look seems to be shrouded in a fog.
The white ghosts invaded the fog shrouding the building, completely revealing the hidden building.
The building has six floors, with windows and doors.
The plaque at the gate is also surrounded by a circle of neon lights. The red and green lights flash, illuminating the three traditional Chinese characters "Ghost Post Office" on the plaque.
“We’re here.”
Liang Xingyang's eyes moved slightly.
The moment the white ghosts invaded the door, the glass of a window on the fifth floor of the post office building burst, a strange shadow stood there, and the corners of a retro black gown were exposed from the window.
Liang Xingyang looked up expressionlessly, the figure of the ghost reflected in his bright silver pupils, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a slight smile.
The ghosts have successfully invaded, and he and Yang Jian disappeared on the spot.
A white, fuzzy meteor violently knocked open the closed door of the Ghost Post Office, and the two of them broke in.
The door swings and creaks.
Under dim, yellowing light.
It’s past your eyes.
On the old and cracked walls nearby, there are huge black and white portraits of people. They are not celebrities. They are all people who chose to leave the ghost post office after delivering the black letter on the fifth floor. They were picked up by the ghost post office. An elite messenger who left behind a portrait. (End of this chapter)