Chapter 167 New profession, postman


Chapter 167 New Profession, Postman

(Sorry, this chapter is 167. I typed it wrong. Please forgive me. This sentence is free.)

On top of the tombstone , a line of strange text appeared, with a person's name written on it.

Moreover, Liu Rui is very familiar with him.

But it was because he was so familiar that Liu Rui felt endless fear.

There are two big characters written on that tombstone!

Liu Rui!

"What's going on? Why does my name appear on it?"

Isn't this weird!

Liu Rui is obviously not dead, why did this result happen?

Could it be that this is all an illusion?

That may still make sense, but if everything is an illusion, my ghost mirror world has indeed changed.

Contradiction, the result that just appeared has been overturned.

This is almost impossible.

“No, we can’t say it’s impossible. In this place, everything is possible!”

The most indispensable thing in the weird world is events that will subvert your three views. Every event seemed absolutely impossible before.

“Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore.”

“No matter what appears in this place, it has nothing to do with me. I am leaving now.”

This is what he wrote Whether the grave with his name is his is still open to question. It is better to leave than to stay in this place.

“This place is full of weirdness, it’s better not to stay longer.”

In fact, it was Liu Rui who was timid.

It's very simple. With his current strength, he can't see through everything here. If he can't see through, why don't he leave here?

Are you waiting to die?

Liu Rui is not Fang Shiming, and he doesn’t have this habit. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to find a way to become stronger.

“Goodbye!”

He took the beggar and returned the way he came.

When we arrived at the door, the piece of grass where the starving ghost was buried seemed to have been touched by someone.

But the coffin inside was intact.

Liu Rui didn't pay too much attention and left directly.

Through the layers of fog, we came outside.

There, a ray of sunlight shines in.

The time on the phone jumped to one o'clock in the afternoon on the 24th.

"Now I can confirm that the time inside may be okay. It took me too long to fuse with the ghost. It took half a day and a night. Maybe the time difference I imagined does not exist at all. Maybe. "

However, Liu Rui always felt that there was something wrong.

There is just something wrong with this, and I will not look at it again now.

For this weird cemetery, even after the ghost world incident, there is still no change here, which is enough to illustrate the horror of this place.

Gone, gone!

Liu Rui was holding the ghost, like an ancient corpse exorcist, but he was not driving the corpse away but leading the corpse away.

Back in the previous room, Yang Jian appeared in front of him.

“Give me the nail in the coffin.”

He directly explained the purpose of his visit, and the strangeness on his body was very calm, as if nothing was wrong, and the three Shangjings on his body also disappeared.

Liu Rui was amazed when he saw it, but he didn't move.

Yang Jian's eyes changed, and his whole face turned dark: "Liu Rui, give it to me!"

The latter rolled his eyes in a circle and decided to return the coffin nails. After all, There are some weird things that still need Brother Yang to do.

“I can give it to you, but you must agree to one condition.”

Liu Rui took out a piece of paper and wrote a paragraph on it.

"This is the answer Wang Xiaoqiang wants. Go tell Wang Xiaoming. As for Wang Xiaoqiang, make sure he is the last one to know. The later the incident is delayed, the better."

"Why? ?”

Yang Jian asked.

“I just don’t want him to die.”

Indeed, this is Liu Rui's true thought.

After all, if Wang Xiaoqiang died early, he would not be able to get the second ghost bone.

Now, he has regarded Wang Xiaoqiang as his "forbidden wife", and no one can interfere.

Yang Jin took the coffin nail and flew directly towards Dajing City.

Liu Rui also took this opportunity to prepare to leave.

However, just when Liu Rui was about to leave, a letter caught his attention.

On his desk, there was a black letter.

Liu Rui's face darkened. This thing is from the ghost post office.

It's dangerous.

But why did you give it to me?

Liu Rui couldn't figure it out, but he opened the letter anyway.

Written on it are lines of twisted text.

"Liu Rui was on the 23rd and burned incense for himself at 11:50 pm.

Liu Rui was on the 24th and successfully controlled the ghost blood.

Meet the minimum request.

Congratulations on becoming a postman. ”

Postman?

Worker at the ghost post office?

Liu Rui felt that God had made a big joke on him, and he fulfilled his request. What request?< br>
Have you mastered the ghost blood?

But how did I become a postman now?

Isn’t the ghost post office just a messenger?

What is going on with me as a messenger?

Liu Rui really couldn't understand, but at this moment, a call came in.

“Hey, is this Liu Rui?”

A strange voice came from the other side of the phone. It looked like a man, but it was feminine and meaningful. The voice was also extremely weak, as if it was someone recovering from a serious illness.

"Who are you?"

In addition to the strong sense of strangeness, Liu Rui actually felt a vague sense of familiarity, as if he knew the person on the other side of the phone.

“I, Yang Liu.”

In the hotel, Yang Liu was lying on the bed and talking to the radio.

"I know you will be surprised, but it doesn't matter. I have arranged these for you. You only need to follow the procedures I arranged for you. If you survive to the end, you will become very strong."

"Why should I believe you?"

"You don't have to believe me." Yang Liu closed her eyes and her voice became weaker.

"I just want to tell you this."

A smile flashed across the corner of her mouth, but her pale face made the smile look very scary.

Liu Rui didn't say a word over there. Yang Liu knew that the other party believed her. After all, she was telling the truth.

"You should know a lot. You should have heard of the Ghost Post Office. I have added a new position in it, that is you, the postman."

It was because of this position that she became So weak, after forcing her way into the ghost post office, she herself became very weak, feeling like a candle in the wind.

But it’s not that serious.

At this time, Liu Rui on the other side of the phone did not speak anymore, and Yang Liu continued.

"This new postman is very unstable. Although he can enter and leave the first to fourth floors at will, he has a disadvantage. He may receive a red letter at any time. You can't touch that letter, and you will die easily."

" So you have to look for other messengers next, and you have to snatch the letters from them Only in this way can you ensure that you will not die. You must ensure that there is always mail in your hand. Only in this way will the red mail not find you."

"If the first one appears, it will be red. Where is the email? "

Over there, Liu Rui asked a question.

Yang Liu’s head is full of questions, how can this be solved?

"Wish you good luck."

Sorry, sorry, the chapter number is wrong, this chapter is 167!

 

(End of this chapter)

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