Chapter 220 Third Floor
Ojiang City.
In the early morning, Lin Qian opened his eyes in a daze, and picked up the sleepy Coco lying on his body. His scarlet pupils flickered slightly. After a while, Lin Qian came back to his senses. Come.
I carried Coco, who was also in a daze, to the bathroom, washed my face and brushed my teeth, and then took Coco, who was still in a daze, downstairs to eat.
The sunshine in Qingchen was very harmonious. Lin Qian was sitting in front of a table, eating steamed buns while quietly opening the ghost world. With a flash, three confused people appeared in In front of Lin Qian.
Not paying attention to the confused three people, Lin Qian wiped Coco's mouth:
"Sit down and leave after eating."
Hearing Lin Qian's words, Xia Hanxin and Zhao Yun Yun and Liu San sat down subconsciously.
The three of them just watched quietly, one big and one small, chewing slowly. Of course, this was talking about Lin Qian and Coco, forget it, they had one bun for each, and their cheeks were bulging. Like a rat.
Xia Hanxin was still a little confused. The three of them had just entered Dajiang City for a few minutes, but they were here in the blink of an eye. It was not too scary.
In the morning, there were still relatively few pedestrians. Logically speaking, given the population of Dajiang City, such a situation should not occur, but this happened to be the case.
Although Zhao Yunyun and Liu San were confused, they chose not to ask. Lin Qian did not spend much time eating breakfast.
After Lin Qian wiped Coco's mouth, he stood up and paid. After paying, Lin Qian pushed up his glasses, picked up Coco, and put her on his shoulders.
After doing all this, Lin Qian looked at the sky, his eyes flickering slightly:
"It's time to go. Although it was said to be delivered at twelve o'clock in the evening, I am the kind of punctual person. ”
"Of course I went there more than ten hours earlier, found the source of the letter, and ate it directly. The source was gone, and of course the letter was delivered."
"Standing to the rules is a bad behavior. There are people in the ghost post office. Do you really think I don’t understand?”
Lin Qian chuckled and looked at the location of Danan City. A flash of green and red suddenly appeared on the sky, which looked very bright in this green morning. Extraordinarily dazzling.
Many pedestrians stopped to watch, with curiosity on their faces. Many people took out their mobile phones and started taking photos and videos.
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Qingfeng Town is a small town with a sense of history. It is said to have existed since the end of the Republic of China, and it has a sense of history.
Old buildings, paths paved with bluestone, a small river running through the town, and a bluestone arch bridge built over the river.
Willow trees line both sides of the river, and the willow branches blown by the wind are fluttering in the air. If it were not winter, I believe the scenery here would be extremely beautiful.
The town was relatively deserted today, and not many people were seen on the streets. Lin Qian was walking on the bluestone road, looking around.
Xia Hanxin and the other three were following Lin Qian. To be honest, this was the first time they had arrived at the place where the letter was delivered so quickly. In the past, the letter was basically waiting for them to arrive, and the time was just enough for them to deliver the letter.
The surrounding houses are very quaint, and they feel a bit like Dajing courtyard houses, but this is not in Dajing City.
Walking in the town, listening to the sound of bluestone being stepped on by shoes, Xia Hanxin felt that it would be good to retire here in the future.
Lin Qian looked at everything around him, his eyes flickering. The river was gurgling, and occasionally river fish jumped out of the water. Except for the willow trees on both sides that had some light, everything looked so beautiful.
"It's a little quiet. What's going on?"
Lin Qian looked up and saw that it was in the direction of the center of the town, where there were the most people. As for how Lin Qian found out, it was simple. Use the starving ghost's killing pattern to sense it, and it's basically accurate to measure it.
"Go and have a look."
Lin Qian walked towards the center of the town, his face very calm, while Coco was huddled in his arms, sleeping soundly, with a line of crystal clear saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.
In the center of the town, there is an old locust tree that can only be hugged by a dozen people. I don’t know how long it has lived to grow so thick.
Directly in front of the old locust tree, there is a family. The owner of this family is surnamed Sun. His family has a special event today, which can be seen from the wreath hanging at the door.
But it was said that in the Sun family, the mourning hall had been set up, and several Taoist priests were holding a salvation ceremony there. The candlelight swayed in the hall, and the filial sons and grandsons knelt down. Some cried bitterly, and some kept burning paper in the brazier.
All this seems normal, but if you observe carefully, you will find that these people look a little frightened, especially when they look at the big black coffin.
Several of the Taoist priests who practice are relatively young. Only one is older and looks to be in his forties. This should be the group of masters and apprentices.
After completing a round of salvation rituals, a middle-aged man hurriedly walked over and pulled the older Taoist priest aside:
"Taoist Master Wang, this matter about my mother is really serious. Nothing will happen? Is salvation really useful?”
The middle-aged man looked in the direction of the mourning hall with some horror. After hearing the middle-aged man’s words, Taoist Wang was a little silent and also looked in the direction of the mourning hall. , the look in his eyes was dark and unclear.
After a while, Taoist Master Wang said:
"Master Sun, you should be clear about your mother's affairs. In fact, you know better than me whether salvation is useful. We Taoist priests are, to put it mildly, Taoist priests. To put it bluntly, he is a charlatan."
"You invited us here just for peace of mind. Otherwise, why would you invite us here?" Wang Taoist said sincerely.
"Master Sun, you should understand that although we are not charlatans, your mother's situation is not something we can overcome."
Um...
Sun Guangliang looked at Taoist Wang who looked helpless, and his face became even more helpless:
"Taoist Wang, I still know your abilities. You can't be a charlatan. You also know my mother's situation, so I want to ask, what is there? A safe method."
"According to my mother's condition, I suspect that she will commit suicide tonight." Sun Guangliang said while looking in the direction of the mourning hall. , eyes full of fear and anxiety.
Hearing what Sun Guangliang said, Wang Daozhang was silent. To be honest, if it weren't for the large amount of money, he would not have taken this job.
He had lived for most of his life, and he had never seen or heard of anyone hanging by his feet.
If that was the case, it would be fine, but the problem is that the forensic doctor came to examine and said that Sun Guangliang's mother was hanged normally, that is, she died by hanging her neck.
Furthermore, they also found strangulation marks on Sun Guangliang’s mother’s neck. Based on this and other manifestations, it seems that she was tied to the neck and hanged.
But only Sun Guangliang knew clearly that his mother died hanging by her legs, and the appearance of her death was extremely strange. Even the forensic doctor would feel chills running down his spine after seeing the appearance of her death, which could be said to be oozing.
"Daozhang Wang, please give me some advice. I really can't think of any other solution."
Sun Guangliang became anxious when he saw that Taoist Wang was silent all the time. Seeing Sun Guangliang's appearance, Sun Guangliang was silent for a while, and then asked with some uncertainty:
"How about we try again?" Cremation? Maybe a few more burns? "
To be honest, if he hadn't collected the money, he might have run away with his apprentice now. He has never seen a corpse in the crematorium in his life. It burned for three days and three nights and it still didn't melt.
What it looks like when you push it in, it looks the same when you pull it out. Even the clothes are not damaged at all, they are clean and intact.
When Sun Guangliang heard what Wang Daozhang said, his face suddenly darkened:
"Daozhang Wang, you also know what's going on with my mother. She's had a fever for so many days and tried all kinds of methods, but it still doesn't work."
"You feel like you're almost sick now?" My mother is still willing to be burned?"
Daozhang Wang:...
Taozhang Wang stared at Sun Guangliang in silence, thinking suddenly, why not run away? He felt it would be dangerous to stay here.
"Master Sun, I think we have to believe in science. Your mother probably won't get out of the coffin. Science can't lie. There are no ghosts in this world. "Daozhang Wang sincerely comforted Sun Guangliang.
Sun Guangliang:...
"Daozhang Wang, do you think I am a fool? We all know whether there is a ghost..."
"Oh...Okay, I'll take a look. Well, you should go and cry more, and pray more that your mother will not commit suicide." Taoist Master Wang sighed helplessly, turned around and returned to the mourning hall, greeted several disciples, and continued to practice salvation.
When Sun Guangliang heard what Wang Daozhang said, he didn't say anything. He just returned to the mourning hall with a sad expression and began to cry.
The cries in the mourning hall could be heard far away. Lin Qian sat on the wall of the courtyard, frowning and a little confused:
"These people were actually affected, and it was silent."
According to normal circumstances, these people would have run away long ago when encountering this kind of thing, even if their relatives were lying in the coffin.
“It burned for three days and three nights and it didn’t burn. Oh, it would be great if it could be burned.”
Lin Qian stared at the coffin in the mourning hall, his eyes flickering. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was an ordinary coffin, with no problems except that it was a little darker, but in his eyes, it was a scene of a woman hanging upside down on the coffin, with the woman's long hair covering the entire coffin.
A gloomy coldness enveloped the entire mourning hall. No one believed this thing was not a ghost.
"I'm lucky. I found the source as soon as I arrived and ate it directly. The task of delivering the message should be completed."
Thinking of this, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes, and the red light in his eyes flickered slightly. Just for a moment, that one Li Gui, who was still shaking on the coffin, became rigid and motionless on the coffin.
Lin Qian smiled, his body flashing green and red, and he appeared beside the coffin in an instant, pulling off the evil ghost, and then, nothing happened, Lin Qian swallowed it in one gulp The fierce ghost left the mourning hall in a swaggering manner.
The whole process took less than a second, and no one noticed that Xia Hanxin and the other three who were waiting for Lin Qian under the old locust tree were stunned.
Looking at the burning letter in their pockets and the sudden winding road, they were a little confused:
"Did the letter delivery succeed? So fast? Didn't it say it would be at twelve o'clock in the evening?"
The three of them looked at me and I looked at you, they were all confused, and then they were confused. At that moment, Lin Qian appeared beside them, frowning:
"Why are you still standing there? Aren't you going back?"
Seeing Lin Qian's sudden appearance, the three of them were startled, but when they heard Lin Qian's words, they reacted instantly. He quickly walked towards the winding yellow mud path.
Lin Qian ignored them and went straight into the yellow mud path. In the mourning hall, Wang Daochang, Sun Guangliang and the others, who were performing rituals and mourning, only saw the jet black coffin suddenly It began to decay and age, and within a short time, the coffin in the mourning hall disappeared.
Even the corpse inside disappeared. Wang Daozhang and Sun Guangliang looked at this scene blankly, looked at each other, nodded in agreement, and then ran towards the outside of the mourning hall without saying a word.
I ran and howled at the same time. If it was haunted and the corpse was found, the mourning hall would be filled with chickens and dogs, paper money would fly everywhere, and it would be very lively.
Ghost Post Office
Lin Qian walked into the hall, looked at the stairs, raised his eyebrows, thought about it and walked up, walked through the first floor, and came to the second floor. Lin Qian's eyes were thoughtful, looking at the third floor that appeared. Stairs:
"You can enter the third floor. It seems that someone is indeed controlling this ghost post office, but I don't know if it is Zhang Xianguang who did it. If so, Zhang Xianguang's body in the post office will have to be eaten."
"Otherwise, the other messengers in the painting cannot protect Xiaoyue. Yang Xiao should be able to support it for a while."
Lin Qian's eyes flashed with a dangerous red light. Although she didn't know what Zhang Xianguang was doing recently, But this guy has never given up on ghost paintings, Lin Qian has never doubted this.
Staring at the stairs leading to the third floor, Lin Qian thought for a while. Instead of going up to clean up the couriers on the third floor, he turned around and went downstairs. The next time he delivers the letter, he can go no more than three days at most. This is the limit. , belongs to his limit.
“I have to go to a supernatural place. While the Cunning Bride is in reality and not active in a supernatural place, I can just go in for a walk and eat some ghosts by the way. It’s best to dig up graves to gain some benefits. They came faster."
"The ghosts I bought at the grocery store last time were really good, and they added more supernatural powers than other ghosts."
"It seems that I have time to rob the coffin shop. It's not a good idea to have no money."
Lin Qian planned the next step in his mind. He came down the stairs and ignored Xia Hanxinsan who came up. People, left the ghost post office directly.
“Go to Dachang City and ask the parchment paper where the bus is, and ask the ghost closet, then forget it, I made a deal with it after all my calculations, and it ended up causing so many things.”< br>
Xia Hanxin looked at Lin Qian's back, her mind a little confused. Today's boss seemed a little anxious. It seemed that the boss was going to be busy again.
Zhao Yunyun and Liu San looked at Lin Qian with complicated expressions. From today on, they have seen what the world of top bosses is. The whole process of delivering letters does not take more than an hour.
According to the boss's idea, it may be to solve the problem of receiving the letter, so that the letter does not need to be sent. In this way, the letter delivery is completed?
Now it seems that this may be the case. Zhao Yunyun's eyes are full of hope. She really hopes that the boss can take care of her, even if she is asked to sweep the streets.
Let me explain, it’s not that the protagonist doesn’t want to eat ghosts, it’s that the Creepy Bride was in a supernatural place before and the protagonist couldn’t go. There are indeed many ghosts in reality, but the protagonist doesn’t have time to look for them. There is also a saying The protagonist can use the Starving Ghost to eat the Bride of Creepy. Please go out. The Bride of Creepy is now invincible. If you eat the bride, Lin Qian is afraid that he is not eating himself. Why do you ask me? Lin Qian's sister must be resurrected first. I have explained this before. Coco cannot be taken with her all the time. If Lin Qianyi accidentally fails to watch, let Coco directly use the "Mother Summoning Technique" and Lin Qian will cool off directly. This book There is no more books to write, so Lin Yue'er is needed to help take care of the children
(End of this chapter)