The former ghost post office, now the hell apartment.
Sun Rui sat on the sofa in the empty first-floor lobby, staring at the woman in front of him with a stick.
This is a woman with an almost perfect appearance, she is extremely beautiful. Any man will be amazed and touched by her.
But Sun Rui won't do this.
Sun Rui is a ghost-controlling man. His body and mind are eroded by supernatural powers. He has long since disappeared from normal people's emotions. No matter how beautiful a woman is sitting in front of him, he will not be moved at all.
So, Yang Jian asked you to come to me to first let you meet Zhang Xianguang and then solve the mystery of your appearance?
After a moment of conversation, Sun Rui roughly understood the reason why He Yuelian arrived.
That should be true, Mr. Sun.
He Yuelian said: I just don’t know if Mr. Zhang Xianguang is here too?If possible, I hope Mr. Sun can arrange for me to meet Mr. Zhang.
As she said that, she looked here with a little curiosity.
There are five floors here and there are two elevators connected.
There seem to be seven rooms on each floor, but those rooms are closed and there should be no one living there.
What is that?
Suddenly.
He Yuelian saw a woman appearing in the corridor on the third floor. The woman had long hair and was wearing a floral skirt, walking there aimlessly like a stiff corpse.
Sun Rui knocked on his cane at this moment, attracting He Yuelian's attention back.
Zhang Xianguang is not here.
Not here?Then when will he come back?He Yuelian turned around and asked.
Sun Rui smiled, smiling coldly: I think you misunderstood something. The real Zhang Xianguang has never been here. I am the only one here from beginning to end.
Mr. Sun was joking. It must be more than Mr. Sun here. I saw a woman on the third floor just now.
He Yuelian smiled slightly, and then when she raised her head and looked at the third floor again, the smile on her face froze.
The woman on the third floor has disappeared.
And there is no on the fourth floor, nor on the second floor...it seems to be missing.
Sun Rui said: Sometimes the people you see are not necessarily humans. Don’t forget where this is, this is hell.
He Yuelian trembled suddenly, and cold sweat suddenly appeared behind her back.
Could it be that the woman I just saw was not a living person at all, but a ghost?
There is actually a ghost here...
At this moment, Sun Rui slowly stood up from the sofa: The Zhang Xianguang you want to meet is no longer here, I can only take you to meet another Zhang Xianguang. The purpose of Yang Jian asking you to come here should be this, but you, an ordinary person, come into contact with some things you shouldn't have touched, and I am not responsible for what will it turn into in the end.
Come with me.
As he said that, he walked in one direction in the hall.
He Yuelian didn't dare to hesitate. She didn't even dare to stay here alone, so she followed immediately.
Although Sun Rui looks weird in front of him, he can at least be sure that he is a living person, and he is also the person in charge of Dahan City, and he is a positive person.
Such people are somewhat worth trusting.
Sun Rui was actually not willing to pay attention to He Yuelian, but he was too bored here alone. It was very good to have some things to pass the time. Moreover, He Yuelian's arrival was guided by Yang Jian, so he also tried to see if he could unlock the secrets hidden in this woman.
soon.
Sun Rui came to a wall.
There was nothing on the wall, only a few lights shining on it.
But the next moment.
Bang!
A sound of landing appeared, and a huge oil painting fell from somewhere, just in front of it.
The oil painting is a bit old, with a building on it.
It was an old building from the Republic of China period. There were three words written on the entrance of the building: Ghost Post Office.
The person you are looking for is in this oil painting.Sun Rui said: If you have the courage, go in and find Zhang Xianguang by yourself.
Can this painting be entered?He Yuelian felt incredible, as if she was listening to a fairy tale.
Sun Rui said: You can try it yourself if you can go in.
Although He Yuelian was nervous, she felt that she had found this place and could not retreat at this time when she saw Sun Rui.
OK, then I'll give it a try.
He Yuelian carefully reached out her hand and touched the oil painting in front of her.
As soon as she contacted, something incredible happened. Her hand slowly sank into the oil painting, and a palm appeared on the oil painting, but that palm was not as real as it was painted by the oil painting.
So that's it.He Yuelian was shocked and suspicious, but she already understood what was going on in her heart.
Immediately, she gritted her teeth and took a step forward.
The body was quickly swallowed by the huge oil painting in front of me.
Soon He Yuelian disappeared before her eyes and successfully entered the oil painting.
This is the ghost post office in the oil painting world.
Although it is not as dangerous as the real ghost post office, Sun Rui knows that in this world of oil paintings, there are not only portraits left by the messengers before, but also about ghosts imprisoned in oil paintings.
It is actually very, very dangerous for He Yuelian to enter it as an ordinary person.
But Sun Rui was also more concerned, so he chose the safest oil painting for her, instead of directly choosing the painting Xianguang.
Because he couldn't let He Yuelian meet Zhang Xianguang alone.
Who knows what Zhang Xianguang would do when he sees He Yuelian, and what if he does it directly?
Therefore, he arranged for He Yuelian to meet at the Ghost Post Office in the Oil Painting World, where there was not only Zhang Xianguang, but also the messenger from other post offices.
He Yuelian came to the gate of the ghost post office in the oil painting world.
It is exactly the same as the buildings outside, but it has a different decoration style. It seems that this should be the true face of this place, but it is really incredible that I actually came to the world in the painting.
He Yuelian's body trembled slightly, unable to tell whether it was fear or excitement.
Because He Yuelian has now started to come into contact with the strange scenes of the supernatural circle, and all this has long subverted her cognition.
An ordinary person can actually come here. It seems that after changing the administrator, it is indeed much more peaceful outside. Hey, little girl, what are you doing here?A sudden sound rang out.
He Yuelian was startled. She looked towards the sound, but saw a man in old clothes walking towards this side with a dark face with a sunken dead face.
The world of oil painting is interconnected.
This is another person in the painting.
This person is obviously also a portrait of a messenger left by the Ghost Post Office in the past.
Me, I'm here to find someone, to find someone named Zhang Xianguang. Is your name Zhang Xianguang?He Yuelian asked carefully.
Zhang Xianguang?Hey, no wonder this guy stayed dead. It turned out that there was such a young girl outside who remembered him.The man with a dead face sneered.
In the world of oil painting, everyone's existence is not permanent. Once forgotten by people outside, it will disappear here and die completely.
That guy is inside, you go in.The man stretched out his finger and did nothing to He Yuelian.
Thank you.
He Yuelian didn't dare to stay here for a long time, nor did she dare to talk to this person who was exactly the same as the dead. After thanking her, she immediately entered the ghost post office in the oil painting world.
As soon as you enter.
There were many people in the hall in the ghost post office looking at her in one go.
An ordinary woman?Who is she and why did she come here?
Ordinary woman?Are you blind? This person looks very unusual, so perfect that he has almost no flaws. Living people will never be able to do this. This guy is a supernatural product.
Can even ordinary people enter and exit at will now?
She seemed to be looking for someone. Is it someone's junior who came to look for a relative?Does anyone know her and don’t stand up and talk about the past?
A group of messengers from the old era made you chat one by one.
She came to find Zhang Xianguang.At this time, the man outside with a dead face walked in and added.
immediately.
The crowd looked at the side in unison.
There was a small table there, with two people sitting in front of the table, two of them playing chess seriously.
One of them was wearing a Zhongshan suit, with a scholarly aura, like a teacher, and the other... actually looked 70 to 80% similar to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, Mr. Yang, is it you?You are actually here too.He Yuelian was a little happy.
The man who looked seven or eighty-eight times similar to Yang Jian said slowly without raising his head: I am not Yang Jian.
Zhang Xianguang, who was standing beside him, immediately showed a little shocked look and stared at He Yuelian.
Obviously he knew He Yuelian.
No.
He probably recognized her face.
Sun Rui sat on the sofa in the empty first-floor lobby, staring at the woman in front of him with a stick.
This is a woman with an almost perfect appearance, she is extremely beautiful. Any man will be amazed and touched by her.
But Sun Rui won't do this.
Sun Rui is a ghost-controlling man. His body and mind are eroded by supernatural powers. He has long since disappeared from normal people's emotions. No matter how beautiful a woman is sitting in front of him, he will not be moved at all.
So, Yang Jian asked you to come to me to first let you meet Zhang Xianguang and then solve the mystery of your appearance?
After a moment of conversation, Sun Rui roughly understood the reason why He Yuelian arrived.
That should be true, Mr. Sun.
He Yuelian said: I just don’t know if Mr. Zhang Xianguang is here too?If possible, I hope Mr. Sun can arrange for me to meet Mr. Zhang.
As she said that, she looked here with a little curiosity.
There are five floors here and there are two elevators connected.
There seem to be seven rooms on each floor, but those rooms are closed and there should be no one living there.
What is that?
Suddenly.
He Yuelian saw a woman appearing in the corridor on the third floor. The woman had long hair and was wearing a floral skirt, walking there aimlessly like a stiff corpse.
Sun Rui knocked on his cane at this moment, attracting He Yuelian's attention back.
Zhang Xianguang is not here.
Not here?Then when will he come back?He Yuelian turned around and asked.
Sun Rui smiled, smiling coldly: I think you misunderstood something. The real Zhang Xianguang has never been here. I am the only one here from beginning to end.
Mr. Sun was joking. It must be more than Mr. Sun here. I saw a woman on the third floor just now.
He Yuelian smiled slightly, and then when she raised her head and looked at the third floor again, the smile on her face froze.
The woman on the third floor has disappeared.
And there is no on the fourth floor, nor on the second floor...it seems to be missing.
Sun Rui said: Sometimes the people you see are not necessarily humans. Don’t forget where this is, this is hell.
He Yuelian trembled suddenly, and cold sweat suddenly appeared behind her back.
Could it be that the woman I just saw was not a living person at all, but a ghost?
There is actually a ghost here...
At this moment, Sun Rui slowly stood up from the sofa: The Zhang Xianguang you want to meet is no longer here, I can only take you to meet another Zhang Xianguang. The purpose of Yang Jian asking you to come here should be this, but you, an ordinary person, come into contact with some things you shouldn't have touched, and I am not responsible for what will it turn into in the end.
Come with me.
As he said that, he walked in one direction in the hall.
He Yuelian didn't dare to hesitate. She didn't even dare to stay here alone, so she followed immediately.
Although Sun Rui looks weird in front of him, he can at least be sure that he is a living person, and he is also the person in charge of Dahan City, and he is a positive person.
Such people are somewhat worth trusting.
Sun Rui was actually not willing to pay attention to He Yuelian, but he was too bored here alone. It was very good to have some things to pass the time. Moreover, He Yuelian's arrival was guided by Yang Jian, so he also tried to see if he could unlock the secrets hidden in this woman.
soon.
Sun Rui came to a wall.
There was nothing on the wall, only a few lights shining on it.
But the next moment.
Bang!
A sound of landing appeared, and a huge oil painting fell from somewhere, just in front of it.
The oil painting is a bit old, with a building on it.
It was an old building from the Republic of China period. There were three words written on the entrance of the building: Ghost Post Office.
The person you are looking for is in this oil painting.Sun Rui said: If you have the courage, go in and find Zhang Xianguang by yourself.
Can this painting be entered?He Yuelian felt incredible, as if she was listening to a fairy tale.
Sun Rui said: You can try it yourself if you can go in.
Although He Yuelian was nervous, she felt that she had found this place and could not retreat at this time when she saw Sun Rui.
OK, then I'll give it a try.
He Yuelian carefully reached out her hand and touched the oil painting in front of her.
As soon as she contacted, something incredible happened. Her hand slowly sank into the oil painting, and a palm appeared on the oil painting, but that palm was not as real as it was painted by the oil painting.
So that's it.He Yuelian was shocked and suspicious, but she already understood what was going on in her heart.
Immediately, she gritted her teeth and took a step forward.
The body was quickly swallowed by the huge oil painting in front of me.
Soon He Yuelian disappeared before her eyes and successfully entered the oil painting.
This is the ghost post office in the oil painting world.
Although it is not as dangerous as the real ghost post office, Sun Rui knows that in this world of oil paintings, there are not only portraits left by the messengers before, but also about ghosts imprisoned in oil paintings.
It is actually very, very dangerous for He Yuelian to enter it as an ordinary person.
But Sun Rui was also more concerned, so he chose the safest oil painting for her, instead of directly choosing the painting Xianguang.
Because he couldn't let He Yuelian meet Zhang Xianguang alone.
Who knows what Zhang Xianguang would do when he sees He Yuelian, and what if he does it directly?
Therefore, he arranged for He Yuelian to meet at the Ghost Post Office in the Oil Painting World, where there was not only Zhang Xianguang, but also the messenger from other post offices.
He Yuelian came to the gate of the ghost post office in the oil painting world.
It is exactly the same as the buildings outside, but it has a different decoration style. It seems that this should be the true face of this place, but it is really incredible that I actually came to the world in the painting.
He Yuelian's body trembled slightly, unable to tell whether it was fear or excitement.
Because He Yuelian has now started to come into contact with the strange scenes of the supernatural circle, and all this has long subverted her cognition.
An ordinary person can actually come here. It seems that after changing the administrator, it is indeed much more peaceful outside. Hey, little girl, what are you doing here?A sudden sound rang out.
He Yuelian was startled. She looked towards the sound, but saw a man in old clothes walking towards this side with a dark face with a sunken dead face.
The world of oil painting is interconnected.
This is another person in the painting.
This person is obviously also a portrait of a messenger left by the Ghost Post Office in the past.
Me, I'm here to find someone, to find someone named Zhang Xianguang. Is your name Zhang Xianguang?He Yuelian asked carefully.
Zhang Xianguang?Hey, no wonder this guy stayed dead. It turned out that there was such a young girl outside who remembered him.The man with a dead face sneered.
In the world of oil painting, everyone's existence is not permanent. Once forgotten by people outside, it will disappear here and die completely.
That guy is inside, you go in.The man stretched out his finger and did nothing to He Yuelian.
Thank you.
He Yuelian didn't dare to stay here for a long time, nor did she dare to talk to this person who was exactly the same as the dead. After thanking her, she immediately entered the ghost post office in the oil painting world.
As soon as you enter.
There were many people in the hall in the ghost post office looking at her in one go.
An ordinary woman?Who is she and why did she come here?
Ordinary woman?Are you blind? This person looks very unusual, so perfect that he has almost no flaws. Living people will never be able to do this. This guy is a supernatural product.
Can even ordinary people enter and exit at will now?
She seemed to be looking for someone. Is it someone's junior who came to look for a relative?Does anyone know her and don’t stand up and talk about the past?
A group of messengers from the old era made you chat one by one.
She came to find Zhang Xianguang.At this time, the man outside with a dead face walked in and added.
immediately.
The crowd looked at the side in unison.
There was a small table there, with two people sitting in front of the table, two of them playing chess seriously.
One of them was wearing a Zhongshan suit, with a scholarly aura, like a teacher, and the other... actually looked 70 to 80% similar to Yang Jian.
Yang Jian, Mr. Yang, is it you?You are actually here too.He Yuelian was a little happy.
The man who looked seven or eighty-eight times similar to Yang Jian said slowly without raising his head: I am not Yang Jian.
Zhang Xianguang, who was standing beside him, immediately showed a little shocked look and stared at He Yuelian.
Obviously he knew He Yuelian.
No.
He probably recognized her face.
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