After Cao Ya imprisoned the vengeful ghost wandering in the post office, no new vengeful ghosts appeared, and it seemed that the night would pass peacefully.
No one else pressed Cao Ya for details about her abilities.
For a ghost tamer, what kind of vengeful spirit they control is not something they should tell others. What abilities they have and what their killing patterns are, they should let others guess.
They even try to make some confusing movements.
This is all to conceal their abilities and information.
Vengeful ghosts kill indiscriminately, as long as the rules of killing are met.
However, the ghost tamer takes the initiative to attack, possibly targeting another ghost tamer rather than the vengeful ghost.
However, the golden coffin inside the room served as a reminder of Cao Ya's terrifying nature.
It is known that gold is the nemesis of all evil spirits, but Cao Ya's golden ghost seems to have defied this rule and instead subdued all evil spirits.
Actually, that's the power of the "Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill." If Cao Ya were to solidify his Dharma Body, his ability to control vengeful ghosts would become even more pronounced.
That's not enough; we need other abilities to assist us.
He just used the powers of the Primordial Era and the Lord of Mysteries, in addition to the power of the Supreme Being.
Otherwise, Cao Ya would have had a hard time controlling that vengeful ghost, let alone imprisoning it.
Of course, if faced with extremely terrifying and vengeful ghosts like ghost paintings or ghost messengers, Cao Ya's power would be insufficient.
Let alone being imprisoned, they'd be in serious trouble just trying to protect themselves.
With the ghost gone, the post office fell completely silent.
Time passed little by little.
The living room was dimly lit, and several people sat in different places, either not saying a word or taking a nap against the wall.
Cao Ya sat down by the door. Staying up all night had no effect on him. He closed his eyes and focused on comprehending the "Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill".
Because of the special effects of gold in the world of [Mysterious Resurgence], he paid special attention to this ultimate Dharma body technique from the world of [Peerless Sovereign].
The night is long, but it will eventually pass.
Twelve hours have passed.
At six o'clock in the morning.
The darkness inside the post office dissipated, and light seeped in from outside the door, while the lights inside the room went out precisely on time.
After the lights went out, everyone in the room woke up.
They all realized that it was dawn and the danger of the night had passed.
The door opened, and the group went out.
Although it was daytime, the post office was not much different from the nighttime one, still dimly lit. The only difference was that the lights were on during the day, making it seem less oppressive and dark.
At night, the corridor lights are off while the interior lights are on, but during the day the opposite is true.
After they walked out the door, they couldn't help but look back at room number 17.
There were a few faint marks on the doorknob of the wooden door, left by fingernails. They were very shallow because the vengeful ghost had just activated its power last night and hadn't taken effect yet when Cao Ya pulled it inside, fought it off, and sealed it away.
This also shows how terrifying the vengeful ghost was, as it was able to leave some traces inside the ghost post office.
Supernatural objects and eerie places, despite their old and dilapidated appearance, are actually indestructible under the protection of special rules.
Or rather, even if it is destroyed or damaged, it will slowly recover.
Li Yang was the last to come out, and he paused slightly as he closed the door.
Cao Ya seemed to have guessed what Li Yang was thinking and smiled:
"Don't worry, I've sealed that ghost. Although it can't be said to be like real gold, where it can be imprisoned indefinitely without external intervention, it can still keep it under control for three to five months without much trouble."
Li Yang breathed a sigh of relief and slammed the door shut.
If they still can't fix this damn post office after three to five months... that's a long time... then they're probably dead by now.
He was one of Yang Jian's team members and knew how powerful Yang Jian was. Now he had witnessed Cao Ya's terrifying power firsthand.
If even with the two captains' help, the Ghost Post Office still can't be dealt with... then perhaps Elder Qin from headquarters will have to personally take action.
In China, the most terrifying ghost tamer is not a captain, but Old Qin, an anomaly born a "ghost".
That's the case, at least for now.
At this moment, Wan Xing and the woman named Qian Rong also came out.
It seemed something had happened between them last night. Wan Xing looked grim, and when he saw Cao Ya, Yang Jian, and the others, his eyes darted away fearfully.
Qian Rong stood at the door, looking haggard and helpless, as if she had given up hope.
"Did you receive the letter?" Wang Shan asked.
"No...no." Wan Xing didn't want to answer, but when he caught sight of the people next to Wang Shan, he immediately snapped to attention and hurriedly replied.
“I don’t have any either,” Qian Rongyi replied.
Wang Shan frowned. This was a bit strange. Logically, the letters should have arrived this morning. It was one thing if one person didn't receive one, but three people didn't receive one. What was going on?
Cao Ya raised his chin:
"Who said it didn't appear? Look, where is it?"
Cao Ya strode forward, sensing the presence of the letter.
In the lobby stood an old counter, covered in dust, which looked like it hadn't been cleaned in a long time. An unsealed letter was neatly placed on it.
It was a red letter.
Upon seeing the red letter, the three messengers, Wang Shan, Wan Xing, and Qian Rong, were all taken aback.
Clearly, they had never encountered this situation before.
Cao Ya glanced at the red letter, then turned to look at the others approaching, and smiled.
"The Ghost Post Office wants us to work together; this thing is definitely not an ordinary one."
Yang Jian stared at the letter:
"There's nothing written on it, not even an address. How can I deliver it?"
Cao Ya spread his hands and smiled:
"Then I won't deliver it."
Before anyone else could react, Cao Ya grabbed the red letter.
The letter was picked up—
Suddenly, a cold breeze swept across the counter, stirring up the dust. A line of crooked handwriting emerged from the dust, forming a sentence.
It was an address, recording a strange and unfamiliar place.
"Deliver the letter to the owner of No. 78 Fushouyuan."
"Duration: 7 days."
Clearly, this is the messenger's task.
However, this task was not assigned to anyone, had no penalty for failure, and offered no reward for completion.
It was just a simple mail delivery task.
"Is this the mission to deliver the message?" Cao Ya pondered. He hadn't sensed the appearance of those words just now; it was as if they had appeared out of thin air without any power at play, but that was impossible.
Cao Ya's fingers were wreathed in dazzling golden light. He actually planned to tear up the letter directly, fight against the evil spirit, seal the evil spirit, and go upstairs in a simple and brutal way.
After last night's experience, everyone knows that Cao Ya really does have this ability.
But Yang Jian stopped him.
"This letter is quite special; we should go and investigate it in person."
Yang Jian calmly analyzed:
“I remember you said that these messengers would deliver messages that would cause paranormal events to break out in a certain place. Rather than letting that vengeful ghost revive without us knowing, we might as well make a trip and take care of it.”
Cao Ya was surprised. Was Yang Jian really like that?
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