Sister Hong looked at her shoulder in surprise.

The bright red cheongsam, as bright as blood, actually tore a hole, and the hole was still spreading, making the sound of tearing clothes. Not only that, but there was a gap in her shoulder.

You must know that she is not the body of a living person now, the body under the cheongsam is that of a puppet.

The essence of the puppet man is a fierce ghost.

In other words, Ye Zhen's attack suppressed the two fierce ghosts, the red cheongsam and the puppet man.

You must know that even Yang Jian before, the coffin nails in his hands could not pierce the red cheongsam and the puppet. Although the characteristics of the supernatural items are different, it is enough to prove how difficult it is to cause harm to Sister Hong.

something.

"Have today's young people gone so far on the road to exploring supernatural powers? To some extent, you are better than that Yang Jian."

Sister Hong's shoulder was bleeding. It was obviously a cut in the puppet's body, but thick blood flowed out from the cut. However, she quickly collected the strange color and looked at the person in front of her again.

people.

I thought that Ghost Eye Yang Jian was already considered the leader of the new generation of ghost masters.

Unexpectedly, there is someone better than him.

"So you have played against Yang Wudi a long time ago? That's great, but I, Ye, have always said that I have lost to him in one-on-one situations." Ye Zhen rarely became serious at this moment.

.

Because the splitting speed on the red cheongsam woman in front of me was too slow, too slow.

Moreover, the sword in his hand was also being resisted by a supernatural force, gradually bending and deforming.

This shows that he cannot easily tear the person in front of him in half. If he continues to fight, the result will not be very good.

"You just lost to that coffin nail. He is no match for you without the coffin nail."

Sister Hong said: "Maybe you are more suitable to manage this ghost post office, you are better than him."

"It's nonsense. If you lose, you lose. Although I, Ye, am destined to be the strongest, there is no way I can have no opponents on my way to invincibility. Only by defeating all the heroes in the world can I be worthy of the title of strongest. You filthy pretender."

What qualifications do you have to judge Yang Wudi?"

"If you say he can't do it, then it won't be even more good for me to lose to him. If you humiliate me like this, today we will not only distinguish between superior and inferior, but also decide between life and death."

Ye Zhen said very angry.

"..." Sister Hong felt that the person in front of her was a strange flower.

The way of thinking in my head is hard to accept.

"Isn't it a bad thing for young people to be impulsive, but I'm not as easy to deal with as you think, and besides, I'm not your enemy." Sister Hong still had a smile on her face, and she slowly stepped back, with blood flowing from her body.

There was more blood.

The blood did not drip directly to the ground, but slowly fell from the air like sliding from a glass.

As the blood stained the surrounding area, the outline of a door was outlined.

The door appeared behind Sister Hong, dripping with blood, and connected to an unknown and strange place.

"Crunch!"

The door behind opened.

It was a red room, and the furniture inside was all red. It looked like a woman's boudoir, and it was full of an inexplicable danger.

"Crack! Click!"

Sister Hong's whole body was cracking rapidly, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger. She seemed to have lost some kind of supernatural resistance, and her body finally collapsed easily in front of Ye Zhen, turning into pieces on the ground.

A head was placed among the fragments, looking at Ye Zhen with a half-smile.

Then everything was completely shattered and turned into bloody fragments.

"What are you doing?" Ye Zhen looked at all this happening and felt a little confused.

But then, he suddenly saw a person standing suddenly inside the blood-stained door. The person was wearing a red cheongsam and red high heels. He was very similar to Sister Hong from before, but not exactly the same.

resemblance.

"No matter how many times I die, I will always come back to this place."

In the blood-stained room, Sister Hong let out such a sigh, as if she was telling her own fate, and telling Ye Zhen not to waste her efforts, everything is meaningless.

When she finished speaking, Sister Hong slowly walked out of the room.

The tear in her cheongsam has healed.

The whole person seemed to have returned to the state when she met Ye Zhen before. The only difference was that her appearance had undergone some inexplicable changes compared to before, becoming more and more strange and unlike Liu Qingqing.

Now we are basically two people.

"If I can't kill you, I, Ye, will have to cut off your head and take it back." Ye Zhen was very persistent and seemed to be at odds with this Hong sister.

Without saying a word, he just tried to rush through the door and enter the weird red room.

But soon.

Ye Zhen passed through it completely. He could not touch the door or enter the room. For him, this door and this room did not exist at all. He could only see it but could not touch it.

Sister Hong in the room shook her head slightly. She didn't want to get entangled with this person because it was pointless. She hadn't found all the puzzle pieces yet. She couldn't kill Ye Zhen, and of course she couldn't be killed by Ye Zhen.

So she walked over and closed the door to the room.

As soon as the door to the room was closed, the door in front of him began to blur and gradually disappeared from his eyes.

"Don't leave, you damn thing, don't leave. Come out and fight me." Seeing this, Ye Zhen shouted, not wanting to let go of Sister Hong, and wanted to continue fighting with her.

But the door still disappeared.

Sister Hong doesn't want to continue fighting with Ye Zhen. She has more important things to do when she wakes up now, instead of fighting with children here.

in addition.

If the fight continues and Yang Jian is provoked, and these two people join forces, maybe she will disappear from this world completely.

"Damn it." Ye Zhen gritted his teeth. He tried to find the door, but to no avail.

It is a supernatural space that requires special people and special media to enter. There is no way for other people to find or enter.

There is no way to kill Sister Hong.

Ye Zhen had no choice but to vent his dissatisfaction elsewhere. He stared at the fifth floor of the post office and heard the strange singing coming from there. He decided to continue to find the source and maybe find a more important opponent.

He continued to move forward, pursuing the supernatural phenomena.

now.

Yang Jian in the lobby on the first floor has just stabilized the situation here.

The shadows of five evil ghosts were swaying on the first floor. The ghosts were looking and wandering around. The walls and the ground were all shrouded in a black shadow.

The second black shadow did not move. Because of the nails in the coffin, the evil figure stopped moving. This was the reason why Yang Jian, Wang Yong, Li Yang and others remained safe.

"Will the supernatural attacks caused by the black letters continue?" Yang Jian frowned at this moment, feeling a little unsure.

From just now until now, many dangers have occurred.

Evil ghosts appeared in endlessly, and even the door of the post office was destroyed. Under normal circumstances, the courier on the fifth floor would have been wiped out by now, but fortunately he and Ye Zhen appeared to break this bad luck.

Only one messenger died, but the others survived.

Things seem to be improving.

Or maybe some kind of curse has begun to appear.

Sun Rui, who was falling into a deep sleep, slowly opened his eyes at this moment. He woke up, and the state of the ghost's recovery was being suppressed. This suppression came from the black letter and also from the entire ghost post office.

Although I haven't completely become an administrator yet.

But Sun Rui has already transformed into an administrator. The biggest advantage of becoming a post office administrator is that he never has to worry about the evil ghost resurrecting, but the prerequisite is not to leave the post office.

"Am I awake? Am I dreaming again?" Sun Rui said with some uncertainty.

He looked around.

In the dim post office, his vision was not very good, but he still recognized Yang Jian not far away.

"It seems that Sister Hong is right. After becoming the administrator, the resuscitation of the ghosts will disappear and you will become a stranger. I thought you would wake up after this incident is over, but I didn't expect that you have recovered now.

I regained consciousness." Yang Jian nodded slightly.

His ghost can be taken back.

There is no need to continue to help Sun Rui balance the ghosts in his body.

"So, this is not a dream? Captain Yang, you really did it. That black letter gave you an opportunity to become an administrator... So now you are fighting against the supernatural attack after tearing up the black letter?" Sun Rui

I quickly understood the situation here.

"Isn't the matter over yet?"

Then he quickly became vigilant and paid attention to the supernatural phenomena around him.

He saw the weird spear standing in the middle of the hall, with a pair of dead feet nailed under the spear, and the reflection of a person.
To be continued...