Otherwise, she would have resurrected Lin Yue'er long ago, so there would be no need to wait here for Lin Qian?

Tian Xiaoyue sighed, she was still too weak. As long as she was a little stronger, she wouldn't be trapped here and unable to get out.

There was silence in the hall, Tian Xiaoyue sat on the stairs and waited quietly.

As time passed slowly, a winding path suddenly appeared, and a biting cold air began to spread.

Blue-black mist emerged, and three men in red clothes, two large and one small, walked out of the path and came into the hall.

Tian Xiaoyue looked at the family of three, took a deep breath, threw the letter in her hand on the counter, turned around and ran away.

She still underestimated her determination to be afraid of the Cunning Bride and Lin Qian.

Lin Qian looked at Tian Xiaoyue who had disappeared, her eyes flickering, and without saying anything, she walked to the counter and picked up the red letter, which was the last letter.

Address: Lingcoff Town (Ghost Coffin Village)

Time: Nine days later, twelve o'clock in the morning.

Route: Take the bus to Lingguan Mountain at 9 o'clock tomorrow.

Note: The bus is not a supernatural bus, and the messenger can take any means of transportation to reach Lingguan Mountain.

The Coffin Town is deep in Lingguan Mountain, and the messenger only has two days to find the Coffin Town.

Once the time is exceeded, Coffin Town will not be accessible.

Taboo 1: Do not interfere with the sacrifice.

Taboo 2: Outsiders are not allowed to enter the temple.

Taboo 3: Do not harm the sacrifices (the townspeople and yourself).

Taboo 4: Do not approach the altar and the statue of the spiritual official after the sacrifice.

Taboo 5: Do not commit suicide and do not try to escape from Coffin Town before the sacrifice is over.

Taboo 6: Do not participate in sacrifices! Do not participate in sacrifices! Do not participate in sacrifices!

Lin Qian's eyes were deep and red, as he looked at this unique letter.

Lin Qian knew that the place where the letter was delivered this time would be very strange and weird.

"The coffin town, sacrifices, temples, sacrifices... are interesting."

Lin Qian put away the letter and looked up at the direction of the stairs without saying anything. He finally knew why Tian Xiaoyue ran away.

Eighty percent of it is because of this thing.

"Interesting place, I wonder if the stuff inside is as scary as us?"

Lin Qian laughed, put his hands in his pockets, turned and left the post office.

"I will be taking the bus at nine o'clock tomorrow. This should be a reminder that I may not be the only one this time, and maybe there will be ordinary people."

Lin Qian walked into the sudden path and disappeared into the hall.

As Lin Qian's family of three left, Tian Xiaoyue appeared, holding a letter in her hand and looking a little complicated.

Zhao Cai (deceased)

Information: The messenger on the fourth floor delivered a total of twelve letters.

Among the five red letters, the last red letter was sent to the ground, Coffin Town.

Time of sending the letter: sixty years ago.

Zhou Li (deceased)

Information: The messenger on the fourth floor sent a total of thirteen letters.

Among the four red letters, the last one was sent to the ground, Coffin Town.

Time of sending the letter: sixty years ago.

Wang Shou (deceased)

Information: The messenger on the fourth floor sent a total of ten letters.

Among the six red letters, the last one was sent to the ground, Coffin Town.

Time of sending the letter: sixty years ago.

Liu Meng(deceased)

Information: The messenger on the fourth floor sent a total of seven letters.

Among the five red letters, the last one was sent to the ground, Coffin Town.

Time of sending the letter: sixty years ago.

Tan San (deceased)

Information: The messenger on the fourth floor sent a total of thirteen letters.

Among the three red letters, the last one was sent to the ground, Coffin Town.

Time of sending the letter: sixty years ago.

Tian Xiaoyue looked at the content on the letter paper, her eyes flickering. These five people were the messengers who sent the letter to Coffin Town sixty years ago.

They are considered the strongest group of people, but since they went to Coffin Town, they have lost contact with the ghost post office.

On the administrator's list, they are considered deceased.

"I hope he can come out alive. A letter is sent to Coffin Town once every sixty years, and it is managed for sixty years at a time. You can imagine the weirdness in it."

Tian Xiaoyue turned around and walked upstairs without taking another look at the hall.

The old piece of letter paper also slowly disappeared in her hand.

Lin Qian, who was still in the path at this moment, looked slightly moved and took out an old piece of letter paper from his pocket.

It's the one Tian Xiaoyue held just now.

Lin Qian looked at the content on it, his eyes flickered slightly, he smiled, crumbled the letter into pieces, and threw it casually on the ground.

"I'm more interested in that place. The things in there must be terrifying."

Lin Qian smiled and took the bride's hand and walked out of the path.

One taboo is about to collide with another.

Bride and groom and ancient rituals of sacrifice.

In the supernatural place, the old house, Zhang Dong looked calmly at the woman wearing a red cheongsam in front of him.

"Old bastard, did you do this on purpose? The treacherous bride came to your house, and you didn't get me out."

"Do you know what I felt when I opened my eyes and saw her?"

"At that time, I felt like I was going to die. If I hadn't run fast enough and been smart enough, you wouldn't have been able to see me!"

The woman pointed at Zhang Dong angrily, obviously she was so angry that Zhang Dong was confused.

"Aren't you still alive? It's just that you're missing a bracelet. What's the big deal? It's not your thing anyway."

"If it's gone, it's gone. As for being so grand? I remember you used to be a quiet person. What's the matter? After sleeping in the soil for so long, your temperament has changed?"

"If that's the case, that would be really interesting."

Zhang Dong looked at Zhang Youhong and his sister with a smile.

"My surname is Zhang. I am your sister after all. You can just ask Zhang Xianguang to call me Aunt Zhang. I don't care. Now you actually want to trick me to death. Is this something you can do as a brother?"

Hearing Zhang Youhong's words, Zhang Dong nodded and said:

"Father is kind and son is filial, brothers and sisters are respectful, our Zhang family has done well."

Zhang Youhong:......

Zhang Xianguang, who was sitting next to him, nodded in approval when he heard his father's words:

"Well, my father is right. Father is kind and son is filial. Brothers, friends and brothers are respectful. The Zhang family has indeed done well."

"No, Xiao Falcon died abroad. My father even said with a smile that it was a good death. This is enough to illustrate the fine tradition of our old Zhang family."

Hearing Zhang Xianguang's words, Zhang Youhong frowned:

"Little Falcon is dead? How did he die?"

"He was killed by a foreign ghost control organization. One of seven or eight people was beaten, and four or five were killed by Xiao Falcon. It's not a loss." Zhang Xianguang said.

"Is that so? It's really good to die. Little Falcon was actually killed by foreign gadgets. Even if he doesn't die today, he will die in the future."

"Death early and rebirth early is a good death indeed."

Zhang Youhong nodded and agreed with this point of view, but suddenly she seemed to react and stared at the father and son in front of her.

"Don't change the subject for me, tell me quickly, what are your intentions, do you want to kill me?"

Zhang Youhong looked at Zhang Dong, her eyes burning.

"I can't even talk about killing you. I'm just too lazy to dig you out."
To be continued...