Chapter 295: Leaving the Post Office
The world in painting.
Lin Yuanqing stood up from the ground, looked at the fierce ghost, and instead of walking forward, he turned around and walked towards Chu Huachao with a large ball of blood floating beside him.
Chu Huachao breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw Lin Yuanqing walking out safe and sound.
"Captain Lin, what is this?" Chu Huachao asked, pointing closely at the blood floating next to Lin Yuanqing.
"Ghost, go out first." Lin Yuanqing said lightly.
He felt that so much ghost blood could definitely achieve the effect of puzzle pieces. If he controlled this ghost blood here, he would lose control for a period of time.
This place is not considered safe, so it is better to go out first. Driving in the safe house outside is the most stable way.
As for the puzzle piece in the ghost mail...you won't lose this one, don't worry!
The two of them walked forward. Lin Yuanqing looked at the ghost blood beside him. After thinking about it, he took out a box made of steel and gold, opened it, and put the ghost blood inside.
Ahead, the fork in the road appeared again. On one side was the small garden, but on the other side it was not the original village. The original location of the village had disappeared and turned into a big road, leading to an unknown area.
Lin Yuanqing thought for a while and couldn't think of a reason, but still walked towards this newly emerged road.
He needs to control the ghost blood now, and other things... will be discussed later!
This road is very long, and it seems that all the places I have experienced before have disappeared, which seems very strange.
But Chu Huachao's precognition was not triggered, and he did not feel any danger, so Lin Yuanqing had no intention of changing paths.
He now feels that this Chu Huachao is very useful. With his weak strength, he is basically a future detector. As long as there is a slight danger to him, he will know about it.
The two of them kept walking along the same road without taking any other side roads. Not long after, in Lin Yuanqing's ghostly eyes, the lights at the post office door in the painting slowly appeared again.
Seeing this, Lin Yuanqing roughly knew how to leave. The moment he stepped into the post office, the ghost realm instantly opened and disappeared with Chu Huachao.
When they appeared again, the two of them had already arrived at a path and stepped forward without hesitation!
Post office in the painting, lobby on the first floor!
"That Lin Yuanqing was so arrogant. He didn't take us seriously at all and actually flew directly over our heads." A middle-aged man said angrily, as if he wanted to incite something.
"So what? Can you catch him, or can you beat him?" Another messenger said directly.
Seeing that they were about to fight, the middle-aged man who could fight under the pressure of Lin Yuanqing's ghost domain said: "Stop arguing, there is no point in arguing about this now. I have a hunch that he will come back."
The middle-aged man paused when he said this, and then continued: "Come back and kill us...really kill us!"
As soon as he said these words, many people's eyes lit up, as if they were looking forward to the future that the middle-aged man was talking about.
And almost half of the people's faces turned gloomy. Could they not know what the middle-aged man said?
Lin Yuanqing's purpose of exploring the post office was so obvious that everyone could see it. The young man was so strong. Even if he found a way to kill them, they wouldn't be surprised.
After all, what is not there in the supernatural circle?
.......
Lin Yuanqing and the two now came to the messy little house. There was nothing in this room. It was the first supernatural place they encountered when they entered.
But Lin Yuanqing did not stop. He did not intend to waste time here, but took Chu Huachao directly out.
Continuing forward, not far away, Lin Yuanqing saw a wall and a door in Lin Yuanqing's sight, sitting like a cage at the end of this fork in the road.
He quickened his pace and came to the door. Chu Huachao next to him breathed a sigh of relief. He also saw this door when he came out, so when he saw it, he could recognize it at a glance. This was indeed the exit.
Opening the door, the two walked out and came to a room. The furniture in this room was very simple, with only a recliner, a tea table, and a screen.
But there was no one on the couch, as if there were no people at the time of painting.
Behind the screen is the door leading to each oil painting.
Lin Yuanqing stood still, without hesitation, the ghost realm opened directly, and he led Chu Huachao out of the painting.
Step, step, step, step...
It was dark outside. The moment the two people appeared, a feeling of heart palpitations surged into my heart, as if it had triggered a certain evil ghost's murderous pattern.
Lin Yuanqing still ignored the ghost, opened the ghost domain package, and instantly took Chu Huachao towards the door.
bump!
Before the two of them arrived, the door was slammed open by a huge force. Logically, with such a strong force, the door should have flown out, but the post office door just creaked and swayed in mid-air.
After a few clicks, it slowly closed again.
At this time, everything on the first floor of the post office suddenly stopped, as if some emergency measure had been shut down.
The footsteps slowly walked away, without revealing their figure from the beginning to the end.
The lights on the first floor were also flickering. Soon, the dim and yellow lights slowly turned on, as if the entire post office was about to return to normal.
Outside, a black light flashed, and Lin Yuanqing and Chu Huachao slowly emerged.
When the sense of crisis came, Lin Yuanqing subconsciously used the duel skill, and the two people who had just appeared disappeared again in an instant.
"Lin... Captain Lin, what was that just now?" Chu Huachao stared at Lin Yuanqing and asked with chattering teeth,
At that moment, he thought he was going to die. The oppressive feeling that even ghosts were afraid of seemed familiar to him, but it seemed different from what he remembered.
Lin Yuanqing frowned. He carefully recalled the scene he just saw and replied, "It should be those paintings that escaped."
Lin Yuanqing was silent for a moment and then continued: "It's the same as the ghost painting outside."
"Then... what should we do?" Chu Huachao asked. Although his supernatural power was not triggered, he felt terrified when he thought that he would face Lin Yuanqing next.
"Wait!" Lin Yuanqing replied calmly.
He himself is not afraid, but it is still difficult to protect Chu Huachao in the ghost realm with penetrating properties.
And Chu Huachao can't die, his prediction... is very useful!
........
Outside, Wei Jing was holding a faded oil painting in one hand, and Guiyu was protecting Sun Rui next to him, looking at the figure in front of him with a solemn expression.
In front, a man holding an ax, wearing black body, and having the same face as Lin Yuanqing was looking here quietly.
Just now, if he hadn't come out in time, Sun Rui would have died tragically.
"Escape first!" Wei Jing said, and the ghost realm flashed outside crazily, trying to retreat with Sun Rui.
But suddenly, his ghost realm was suddenly compressed and could only radiate about ten meters away. This was a suppressed supernatural being!
Chapter completed!