Chapter 292 The Road to the Post Office
The out-of-control ghost post office ushered in its fourth manager.
With the implementation of Liang Wensong’s will, the Ghost Post Office has retained its original name, and the layout of the building is beginning to take on a new look.
The old and dirty walls are disappearing and becoming clean and tidy, just like re-applying bright paint on a faded painting.
The broken light bulbs disappeared one by one and turned into incandescent lamps.
Old furnishings are constantly changing and replaced with modern décor.
The broken wooden door of the post office was cleared and turned into a revolving glass door.
The sixth floor is hidden, and connecting stairs have appeared between each floor. Now you can see the ceiling of the fifth floor from the first floor.
There is a huge crystal chandelier on the ceiling. It looks valuable and magnificent. The light dispels the darkness of the post office and makes the entire post office brightly lit.
Liang Xingyang looked around and said with a smile: "They are all modern decorations, and the old things are being eliminated."
In the lobby on the first floor where they were, the old front desk disappeared and was replaced by a small bar and four exquisite sofas.
Yang Jian’s ghostly eyes observed very carefully and couldn’t help but nodded: “The elimination of traces of the old era shows that he successfully took over the post office.”
There are still seven rooms on each floor. , a total of thirty-five rooms. These seem to be unchangeable building structures. The wooden doors that were originally in need of repair have been restored and given a coat of red paint.
The oil paintings of portraits on the walls of the hall were moved to reveal the ceramic tiles behind them. The portrait oil paintings were placed on the fifth floor, and the scene paintings hanging on the walls of the fifth floor were also moved and disappeared.
The oil paintings in the post office together constitute the world of oil paintings. The portrait oil paintings represent the ghosts of the former messengers, and the scene oil paintings represent the imprisoned ghosts. Too much time has passed, and these ghosts are in danger of escaping from the oil paintings.
Liang Wensong threw the oil painting that was about to get out of control under the post office building, where the deepest level of ghosts was. He used the characteristics of the post office to suppress it and prevent the ghosts from wandering out.
Standing in the corridor on the fourth floor was a graceful beauty wearing a red cheongsam. Sister Hong's face was slightly stiff, but there was a smile on her lips, and she was humming an unknown opera.
After Liang Wensong completed his work, he walked out of Room 601 and came directly to Sister Hong the next moment.
"Tearing up the black letter is a certain death situation. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed by the darkness. Not only are you brave, but your strength is also extraordinary."
"It seems that it is you. He has become the new manager of the post office. He has the same face as Liang Xingyang. What do you call him? ”
Sister Hong's eyes moved slightly, with a smile on her face, but her eyes were a little dangerous. She didn't seem to agree with him controlling the ghost post office,
"Liang Wensong, you can also think of me as another Liang Xingyang. I also know 伱, secondly Zhang Youhong of this world." Liang Wensong responded unmoved.
"Zhang Youhong is dead, you can call me Sister Hong from now on."
Sister Hong blinked her eyes and said with a faint smile: "You are the Liang Xingyang of the past. When it comes to the past, Meng Xiaodong’s supernatural research in this area The research is very in-depth, but I don’t know much.”
“However, it can be seen that you have not controlled the ghost. Even your body is not real, and your name is also very special, and it seems to have something special. meaning.”
"Nothing belongs to you, then you are someone who shouldn't exist, just like Liu Qingqing."
Sister Hong's eyes seem to see through everything. She inherits Zhang Youhong's memory, this top ghost control Under the reader's thinking, through analysis, a lot of hidden information was quickly found.
Liang Wensong's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "The things in the supernatural circle are very complicated, like a messed up ball of thread. There is no essential difference between you and me. Resurrection of the dead? Reincarnation? The next life? It’s just a product of the supernatural.”
Sister Hong’s smile suddenly became stiff and she was silent for a while before saying, “You are right, we are not fundamentally different.”
The next moment.
The red light flashed away.
Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian appeared on the fourth floor.
"Today's post office is run by modern ghost masters, and the influence of the older generation is being erased. What is your purpose here?" Liang Xingyang asked.
The ghost controllers of the Republic of China will involve more past events and cause trouble, which is a hidden danger.
However, Liang Wensong has become a manager and cannot die in the post office. Sister Hong's danger level is greatly reduced.
After hearing this, Sister Hong regained her smile, but did not answer. She turned to look at Liang Wensong and said, "Don't be nervous, I just need a guide to the post office so that I can get back here at any time."
She didn't force anyone to do anything, or with Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian in front of her, she couldn't directly force the manager to give guidance.
But the winding path to the post office was very convenient, and she didn’t want to give up.
If you go deep into a supernatural place or encounter danger, you can quickly return to the post office through this road and avoid danger.
Although there is a red room, who would despise having an extra chance of survival?
Liang Wensong said: "I not only banned the rules for couriers to deliver letters, but also closed the alleys of the post office. Now you can only officially enter through the gate of the ghost post office in Dahan City. I will only choose to reopen this road after Zhang Xianguang is dealt with." ”
“And What is a road guide? I have just become a manager and have not yet figured out all the permissions."
Sister Hong explained: "The post office messenger rules come from a yellow envelope. The ordinary person who receives this letter. People become messengers and are led to the post office. You just have to move. With a little effort, you can erase the delivery curse on the envelope, and the person carrying the letter can often pass through the post office and enter and exit the ghost post office freely."
"The post office road will not disappear, even if you ban the messenger rules. , it does not affect the production of a road guide, changing the shape. Changing the name will not prevent it from continuing to exist."
Liang Wensong's eyes moved slightly and he did not refuse: "The road guide is very useful and can bring people from all over the world. I can give you one. It was after they dealt with Zhang Xianguang.”
Zhang Xianguang will be in danger if he returns to the post office.
Even if you have the awareness of the post office's curse to protect you, you can't guarantee that you won't be dismembered by that rusty broadsword and end up like Tian Xiaoyue. Therefore, we can only temporarily close the road to the post office to prevent ourselves from accidents.
Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian looked at each other and did not refute.
The road to the post office is very easy to use. Zhang Xianguang once escaped from him. Thinking from his perspective, this road can also be of great help to them.
Now that there is a ghost closet, it is not difficult to find where Zhang Xianguang is hiding.
"It seems like this is the only way."
Sister Hong smiled, and after listening, she didn't force herself.
A door behind her was bleeding, and even the structure of the wooden door began to look a little different, as if it had turned into a door to another room.
This door is connected to an unknown and secret place.
“Crunch.”
The door behind him opened automatically.
A faint red light shone from the room.
It was a red room, and the furniture inside was all red. It looked like a woman's boudoir, and it was full of unknown dangers.
Sister Hong glanced at them with a half-smile, walked into the red room, closed the door, and disappeared from sight.
"Yang Jian, why don't you put on the bracelet she gave you?"
In the end, only Sister Hong's murmur came.
The bloody door disappeared and quickly turned back into a modern wooden door, as if everything just now was an illusion.
Yang Jian's ghostly eyes were watching the disappearing room, he took out a jade bracelet from his pocket, frowned and said: "Why should I wear the jade bracelet?"
"The jade bracelet is not Wearing it in a hurry will cause an attack from the evil dog."
Liang Xingyang reminded him of something.
In the original work, the jade bracelet magically appeared in the world of ghost dreams, arousing the hostility of the vicious dogs, and Yang Jian was almost bitten to death by the vicious dogs.
If Yang Xiao in the oil painting hadn't appeared in time, Yang Jian would have been in trouble.
And now, there are only a few days left before the vicious dog wakes up.
Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he immediately became more dangerous, and he was no longer entangled in his heart.
Compared to the unfamiliar Sister Hong, he believed in Liang Xingyang’s intelligence more.
Thanks to Qian Ran Zheng Li, book friend 20201211100008671, and Ran Ge for their monthly votes.
Thank you Ying Wudao, book friend 20220408134804571, Little God Lord, Qian Ran Zhengli, book friend 493432, book friend 20201211100008671, O beat your chest o, reader 1424539048055406592, recommended vote by the Shadow Cat God .
Thank you for your support.
One update for today.
(End of this chapter)