Tear Up the Letter

The red letter had appeared again. This meant that the normal workings of the Ghost Post Office had been disrupted.

Yang Jian had delivered a red letter once before. The Fushouyuan Cemetery incident had been unimaginably dangerous; even a Ghost Tamer like him had nearly died there, let alone ordinary people.

This showed that red letters represented highly dangerous delivery missions, where survival was all but impossible.

It was not completely impossible for first-floor mailmen to complete one, but it was extraordinarily difficult.

Of course, the benefits gained from successfully delivering one were obvious as well.

Once a red letter was successfully delivered, all the mailmen would advance directly by one floor.

He had thought that task was over, but unexpectedly, after Yang Jian arrived on the second floor, another red letter had appeared there.

And this letter...

Yang Jian had no intention of delivering it at all.

His face cold, he strode toward where the letter lay, intending to take it away.

"What are you trying to do?" As he passed Room 21, a man suddenly stopped Yang Jian.

"You newcomers from the first floor should stop meddling. This red letter has never appeared before, so it must be extremely unusual. Until we discuss this properly, you'd better behave yourself."

Yang Jian halted and looked at him. "Were you talking to me?"

In the dim corridor.

A faint red glow shone in his eyes, strange and sinister. His entire body seemed to radiate a chilling aura, making him seem unlike a normal living person.

The man blocking Yang Jian visibly froze and unconsciously took half a step back.

He felt an indescribable sense of danger from this person.

Everyone who could reach the second floor had encountered the supernatural. Regardless of their personalities, most of them were smart, because