The Magic Monk in the Second Dimension

This Allegro ghost reminds Xia Zhi of another long-gown ghost absorbed by him in Ghost Lake. The clothes of the two are the same style, maybe it is a puzzle.

After all, cross talk is generally two people forming a group.

In room 506, the black mud dragged out a radio, but it was broken and useless.

Room 507, this broken body will die in sleep if you spend more than an hour with it, useless garbage.

There are three pieces of human skin in room 504, as long as people touch it, they will be sucked into mummies.

This human skin reminded Xia Zhi of those skinless ghosts on the stage.

"Could it be their skin?"

The ghost in room 503 was sent out by the black mud along with the old man Shake Le.

This is a ghost with the appearance of an old man. It will attack everyone indiscriminately. The only way to escape it is to lie on his rocker.

But after lying down, this ghost will stay by your side and will not leave, and he will kill you if you come together.

There is almost no way for one person to face this ghost. One needs to lie on the old man's rocker to attract his attention, and other people are responsible for detaining or handling the ghost.

There is no ghost in room 501, or this room is a ghost.

It has been assimilated by supernatural power, people will die if they enter it, but nothing will happen if they don't enter it.

Xia Zhi swallowed the entire room with black mud, leaving a large piece of dark mottled walls covered with burn marks.

There are two ghosts in room 502, and they are not what Xia Zhi needs, so they are directly given to Hei Ni to devour.

But after devouring them, Xia Zhi suddenly got a memory.

Li Gui has no memory.Those with memories are not ghosts, but aliens.

From this alien who claimed to be Lao Li, Xia Zhi learned about the situation on the fifth floor.

The couriers on the fifth floor worked together to create Lao Li, an alien who was both a living person and a ghost, and could restart, and put the black letter that could elect the post office master in his hand.

As long as the black letter doesn't leave the post office, the couriers on the fifth floor don't have to deliver any more letters.

They set up a bureau to kill all the couriers on the fifth floor who wanted to deliver the letter and became the masters of the post office, and collectively lived the lives of ordinary people.

Now, this letter is in Xia Zhi's hands.

But Xia Zhi doesn't need this letter anymore.

Now, the first to fourth floors are all submerged by him with the water of the ghost lake, and the fifth floor is covered with black mud.

The ghost post office has basically been brought under Xia Zhi's control.

So in front of the corridor on the fifth floor, a hidden door suddenly opened.

There is a section of stairs that few people have stepped on, and I don't know where it leads.

Holding the black letter in his hand, Xia Zhi strode towards the door.

Through a narrow and dark passage, Xia Zhi came to a small room with the house number "601"

When standing at the door, both the knocker and the door opener in Xia Zhi's body throbbed.

Xia Zhi walked into the room and found that the surroundings were pitch black.

There was a strong corpse smell in the room, which was exactly the same as that of the knocker and door opener.

I think this ghost master stayed in this room for a long, long time before his death.

When Xia Zhi walked into the room, an oil lamp suddenly lit up in the room.

Through the light, Xia Zhi found that the arrangement in the room was very simple.

An old-fashioned desk with patina on it, and a small black notebook on the desk.

There are brushes and inkstone next to the notebook.

When Xia Zhi came to the desk, a skinny hand stretched out from a dark place opposite the desk, and opened the book.

On the first page of the book, there is a beautiful name written in calligraphy: Luo Songwen.

The second name was written with a pen: Tian Xiaoyue.

The third name is Zhang Xianguang.

Then, the ghost hand turned to the fourth page, which was blank.

"Is this what you want me to write my name on?"

Xia Zhi sneered.

"From now on, I will be the only master here, and I don't need to rely on this to control the post office!"

谷滎

From Xia Zhi's body, a large amount of black mud poured out again, engulfing the entire 601.

The ghost hand holding the black book was also wrapped in it.

The entire 601 was on fire.With the cooperation of the ghost domain on the eighth floor, many unnecessary things in the summer solstice were burned and transformed.

In the end, only one large painting remained in this room.

There are various dyes and pens next to the painting, and the pattern on the painting happens to be this old ghost post office.

"So this painting is the item that really controls the ghost post office!"

Xia Zhi waved his hand, and the black mud around him rushed up, taking the painting under his control.

The next moment, all the couriers in the post office disappeared.

The summer solstice freed them.

Watching these messengers disappear, Sun Rui and Li Yang also guessed that it might be Xia Zhi who took control of the post office.

Sun Rui said with emotion.

"You really deserve the name of a ghost! If it were me, I would have nothing to do with this ghost post office anyway. It can be regarded as an S-level incident. But in just one day, the ghost took control of the ghost post office. I feel He is stronger than a ghost!"

At this moment, Yang Jian walked out of the oil painting.

He looked around and found only Sun Rui and Li Yang, and said strangely.

"Where are the ghosts?"

Sun Rui pointed to the small staircase in front of the corridor on the fifth floor, and it turned out that Xia Zhi happened to walk out of it.

"I'm going to sink this ghost place into the ghost lake and completely seal it off."

In front of Xia Zhi, Yang Jian also told the truth about the oil painting.

"The oil paintings here are all the memories of the courier on the fifth floor who chose to leave the post office after delivering three letters. The ghost paintings were originally hidden in the post office. I don't know why they were taken out. Now the memories in these oil paintings also know the ghost post office. With new control, and knowing that you can destroy ghost paintings. They want you to help them escape."

"It's simple."

With a wave of Xia Zhi's hand, the black mud immediately covered it, swallowing all the oil paintings in the post office, leaving only the last oil painting.

"Where's your father?"

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, then said indifferently.

"My father is dead, and what is in the oil painting is just a memory of him."

"So what? Why don't you keep it, it's just a thought!"

Xia Zhi directly took the oil painting of Yang Jian's father off the wall and sent it to Yang Jian.

Looking at the oil painting in his hand, Yang Jian was not pretentious and thanked Xia Zhi.

"Thank you."

Xia Zhi waved his hand.

"It's a trivial matter, don't be polite."

On the fifth floor, all the black mud poured into Xia Zhi's body, and he put it away.

After Xia Zhi became the new master of the post office, the gate kept attacking his ghost domain, and the ghosts who wanted to rush into the post office lost their summons and retreated one after another.

Xia Zhi used the ghost domain to take the three of Yang Jian out of the post office, returned to Dahan City, directly connected the ghost domain to the ghost lake, and sank the ghost post office into it.

There is such a terrifying place in Dahan City, once a supernatural event broke out, Sun Rui felt that he would definitely not be able to handle it.

In order to thank Xia Zhi for his help, he asked people to hold a banquet as a kindness of the landlord.

In the car sent by Sun Rui, Xia Zhi flipped through his phone, checking the introduction about ghost paintings.

"Think about it carefully, the ghost post office is actually drawn with a pen. In addition, there are many oil paintings in the post office, so its source is the same as the ghost painting of an S-level supernatural event? Since you can draw a ghost post office with a pen and control it, then if Does mastering ghost paintings mean mastering a world?"

"According to the meaning of the ghost masters in the Republic of China, this ghost painting world can allow many ordinary people to live in this world as a paradise? At that time, the ghost painting and the ghost post office will be connected together, and these memories will be in the ghost painting world at that time. Soldiers, to resist the attack of the outside ghosts?"

"Even finally use the ghost painting as a base to regain the lost ground?"

"The same is true for the ghost lake. If someone can control it, it means that they have some of the supernatural rules of all the ghosts in the ghost lake, which can resolve many supernatural events."

Xia Zhi, who felt that her guess should be quite reliable, said with emotion.

"It's really a big deal! The ghost masters in the period of the Republic of China came up with endless ideas. This is really daring to think, and really daring to do!"

But obviously, the plan of these people did not succeed in the end, otherwise the situation would not be what it is now.

These whimsical ideas have now turned into erupting supernatural events, and each one is more ferocious and terrifying.

……

After a meal in Dahan City, Yang Jian and Li Yang went back to Dachang City, and Xia Zhi returned to Dadao City.

Yang Jian and Xia Zhi agreed that once they found the bus, they would call him immediately.

At the same time, Yang Jian also told Xia Zhi that the Caesar Hotel is a terrifying place no less than a ghost post office, and a ghost master named Tong Qian in his team is in charge.

If Xia Zhi wants to take a look, you can contact him.

This time, he devoured a lot of ghosts and oil paintings in the ghost post office, and also obtained the door-opening ghost and ghost shadow puzzles. Xia Zhi's strength has increased a lot again.

The eighth layer of ghost domain can turn back time, and he is looking forward to what the ninth layer of ghost domain will look like.

……

During this period of time, I have been dealing with supernatural events, and Xia Zhi spent a week in Dashima City, which can be regarded as relaxing.

He haunts arcades and arcades in Big Island City, and sometimes goes fishing all day long.