Inside Hell Apartment, formerly Ghost Post Office.
Sun Rui sat on a sofa in the empty first-floor lobby, leaning on a cane as he calmly stared at the woman before him.
She was a woman of near-perfect appearance, breathtakingly beautiful. Any man who saw her would be astonished and moved.
But Sun Rui was not like that.
Sun Rui was a Ghost Tamer. Both his body and mind had long been eroded by the supernatural, and he no longer possessed the emotions of ordinary people. No matter how beautiful a woman sat before him, he would not feel the slightest stir in his heart.
"So Yang Jian sent you here because he wanted you to meet Zhang Xianguang first, then unravel the mystery behind your appearance?"
After speaking for a while, Sun Rui had roughly understood why He Yuelian had come.
"That should be the case, Mr. Sun."
He Yuelian said, "I just wonder whether Mr. Zhang Xianguang is here as well. If possible, I hope you can arrange for me to meet him."
As she spoke, she curiously looked around.
There were five floors in total, connected by two elevators.
Each floor seemed to have seven rooms, but all their doors were tightly shut. They were probably unoccupied.
What was that?
Suddenly.
He Yuelian saw a woman appear in the corridor on the third floor. The woman had long hair and wore a floral dress, wandering aimlessly like a stiff corpse.
Sun Rui tapped his cane, drawing He Yuelian's attention back.
"Zhang Xianguang is not here."
"He isn't? Then when will he return?" He Yuelian asked.
Sun Rui smiled, but it was a cold smile. "I think you've misunderstood something. The real Zhang Xianguang has never been here. From beginning to end, I've been the only one here."
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