Chapter 307 Intelligence

Yang Jian and Lu An instantly understood this truth. Although Lu An also had the means to break this situation, the consumption was particularly high. He wanted to use the high-intensity ghost domain to influence this room that was shrouded in a certain supernatural form.

High-intensity ghost domains can also affect reality, but the ghost domain in the post office is suppressed. However, if the superimposed ghost domain in four states is turned on, even under the suppression of the post office, it can affect reality.

Seeing that Lu An had no intention of taking action, Yang Jian didn't say much. There was information about Lu An, which was very detailed. Although some methods might not be proposed, basically all of them were intelligence.

Yang Jian knew that among the three ghosts Lu An controlled, except for the first ghost, the other ones did not have the ability to affect reality. However, they are currently in the post office and the ghost domain is suppressed, even if he has other means, the price

It's quite big, too.

Yang Jian figured it out and started to do everything. The ghost behind him swayed, and then a dark shadow spread out along his feet and quickly covered the ground. Then the wall, followed by the ceiling, forever.

The ghosts of his construction covered them all.

Yang Jian had no expression on his face and walked towards the bedroom again. At this time, the wall twisted and the ceiling swayed violently, and the whole room seemed to have an earthquake.

Yang Jian did not waste time, so he quickly arrived at the room.

Lu An had no intention of following up, and the corpses were ready to move again, but after looking back at the time when the ghost was lost, he still lost any ability to resist.

The thin little man in the throne was still kneeling on a photo, exactly the same as before. The closer Yang Jian got, the more violent the nearby buildings were.

The ghost felt Yang Jian's existence and was trying to change the surrounding environment, but this change was disturbed because the walls and ground were covered with ghosts. Although this impact was very powerful, Yang Jian's ghost

The eyes don’t need to be completely resisted, they only need to hold on for more than ten seconds.

This little time is enough for Yang Jian to act. He quickly walked to the throne and grabbed it. Instead of taking the villain who was kneeling on the throne, he took away the photo below the throne.

Photos are the medium, which is the key to affecting the entire room.

As the photos were pulled away, the shaking room immediately returned to peace, and the supernatural power no longer interfered in room 502.

Then, the lights in the living room flickered and the yellow lights lit up again.

Lu An, who was still dealing with the corpses in the living room, found that the corpses suddenly disappeared. Yang Jian, who had originally disappeared, returned to the living room again.

The man who claimed to be Lao Li appeared again. He still stood in the living room with expressionless face, like a cold corpse. He looked at the door that appeared again, and now he understood the supernatural arrangement in this room.

It has been broken.

"The plan you made with those messengers back then, but now you have destroyed it with your own hands. Will they let you go? Even if you are in this special state, they should also know how to eliminate you forever." Lu Andao

Then, then

"We found a way to avoid being cursed by the post office without tearing the letter. This method is very simple, that is, to keep this black letter in the hands of a messenger on the fifth floor forever.

"A general messenger will be killed by the curse of the letter if he does not deliver a message, so we need to artificially create a special existence that is both a messenger, a dead person, and a ghost. In this case, it is a post office

The curse could not kill that special person. The letter was left in this room forever, and the mission of sending the letter was suspended without limit." Old Li said.

"So you became a victim?" Yang Jian said.

"This is my own choice. Although some people in the building disagreed at that time, you have also seen their fate. Those fierce and inconspicuous corpses will end up." Lao Li said.

"Why are you now deciding to destroy this situation you have worked hard to create?" Yang Jian asked the main point.

"The situation has changed, supernatural events have begun to appear outside, and the post office has also begun to lose control. Everything is moving in a bad direction. I think the messenger is necessary, and I hope my death can be exchanged for the end of the fate of the messenger on the fifth floor.

"

Lao Li said: "It's now the messenger on the fifth floor that takes on this responsibility. After so many years of comfort, even if he dies, he will die as much as possible."

"They wouldn't think so. After the black letters lost their restrictions, those of you probably had already discussed how to destroy us who destroyed their layout, just like those of you who were choked into the wall."

"It's just that because it's night and the post office is out of lights, they are not as brave as breaking into the post office at night, so they will come to provoke the offense tomorrow morning." Lu Andao.

"Really." Yang Jian said.

"Of course, it's impossible. Those people have a certain sense of the post office. After so many years of comfort, the peaceful life has been broken, and anger is taken for granted." Lu Andao.

"Anger? If they appeared in the post office before, I promise they were all corpses." Yang Jian said.

His attitude towards the messenger has always been bad, or the post office. The purpose of his trip was to come with the idea of ​​destroying the post office or ending the post office. If those people block the road, they would be killed.

"Five-five minutes." Lu Andao.

"No, you added it in the middle, 30% to 70%." Yang Jian said.

"Then I asked to choose the spoils first. Alas, there is no way. The whole family needs to be raised." Lu Andao.

"The supernatural items are rare. Are you planning to let each of your men be one?" Yang Jian looked at Lu Andao.

At this time, Lao Li's figure had begun to flicker, and the balance in the room was broken. He could not wait for the messengers on the fifth floor to come and ask for guilt.

Lao Li is a hero. The reason why he agreed to use himself as a container to limit black letters was because he felt that he could end the mission of messenger on the fifth floor.

However, when he found that the result of doing so was worse than when delivering a letter, he wanted to save it. He waited here for countless people who could break the situation, but most of them died here.

"I hope you can end this tragic era. I don't have much time left. Now you can ask me any questions you want." Lao Li said.

What are the oil paintings of those figures outside the hall on the fifth floor?" Yang Jian immediately asked his biggest doubt.

Old Li was silent for a while, then said, "I had those oil paintings before I came to the post office. We messengers have guessed that those who had successfully left the fifth floor of the post office. Each of them sent three letters.

And those who successfully leave the post office will have an oil painting.”

"So what is the meaning?" Yang Jian said.
Chapter completed!