A bizarre resurrection: I, Yang Jian, am bound by a contract with the school beauty!

Qin Taotao's fingers clenched instantly.

She had seen this old man before.

It's at the bottom of the mysterious lake.

That time, she only sensed a faint aura from afar, and was almost rendered immobile by the pressure.

This old man is located at the bottom of the lake, like a guardian of the entire eerie lake, and one of the oldest beings deep within the lake.

Now, he has appeared.

He finally appeared before Qin Taotao.

Qin Taotao's heart sank to the bottom.

She knew she had still alerted the other party.

Along the way, she used the Ghost Post Office to force her way through the ghostly blockade, but these actions could not have been completely hidden from the Ghost Lake.

She just didn't expect the other party to arrive so quickly.

The old man stood on the lake, without moving.

But Qin Taotao felt an invisible pressure descending upon her.

Her supernatural powers are slowing down.

The ticket for the strange bus stopped responding.

The red light of the eerie post office was also reduced to a thin layer.

She could even feel her body being gradually defined as something within the strange lake.

Once this process is complete.

She would become a corpse in this lake.

Qin Taotao did not back down.

She looked at the old man, and a thought flashed through her mind.

Why does the old man guard the haunted lake?

If he were a ghost, he wouldn't exhibit such explicit gatekeeping behavior.

If he was a demon tamer from the old era, why did he become like this?

Luo Qian said that.

They failed.

After the failure, some remained in the cemetery, while others sank to the bottom of the lake.

The old man in front of us is very likely a guardian left over from the old era.

His mission should be to guard the mysterious lake.

Since he is in charge of guarding the area, it means he will not allow anyone to enter the deepest part.

Logically speaking, he should never have allowed himself to come here.

But just now, when they were on the lake, that clone clearly had a chance to stop her.

The other party hesitated.

What is the reason for the hesitation?

Qin Taotao looked down at the letter in her hand.

The Mysterious Post Office.

The old man paused for a moment when she used the power of the Ghost Post Office.

This is no coincidence.

The eerie post office was familiar to the elderly.

At least in the old days, there must have been some kind of connection between the ghost post office and the old man.

Qin Taotao's eyes flickered.

She did not hesitate.

To verify her suspicions, she once again activated the supernatural power within her body.

hum.

A red light shone from behind her.

In the darkness of the small island in the lake, the silhouette of an old building slowly emerges.

The wall plaster is mottled.

The lamplight was dim and yellow.

A narrow staircase.

There was also a half-open door.

A mysterious post office has appeared.

This time, it's not just a blurry shadow.

Qin Taotao pushed her administrator privileges to the limit.

The eerie post office behind her seemed to have forcibly squeezed into this small island.

The eerie presence associated with messengers and delivery routes briefly broke through the oppressive atmosphere of the eerie lake.

The red light shone on the old man.

The old man's hand, which had been raised, stopped in mid-air.

His cloudy eyes twitched slightly.

A faint, almost imperceptible, look of blankness appeared on that face, which was already as stiff as a corpse.

Qin Taotao saw it.

Really useful!

She guessed right.

The Ghost Post Office is no ordinary haunted place.

It is associated with the old era.

And this old man might know the Ghost Post Office.

Even though he is already dead.

Even if all he has left now is some kind of guardian principle.

Even upon seeing the ghost post office, he was still affected.

This effect is short-lived.

But that's enough.

Qin Taotao didn't waste any words.

She unleashed all the power within her.

The red light suddenly contracted, enveloping her entirely.

The next moment, she rushed directly into the crack.

She did not attempt to attack the old man.

She knew very well that it was pointless.

The old man in front of her was someone she could not possibly contend with.

Even a brief exchange could leave her stranded in the Ghost Lake.

All she could do was go around it.

They rushed into the passage.

If we can get below the crack, we might be able to escape the old man's sight.

Perhaps the traces left by Yang Jian are below.

Qin Taotao is very fast.

She poured almost all her strength into that one moment.

My body felt as if it were being propelled by a red light, skimming close to the ground.

The old man stood on the lake, not moving immediately.

That slight daze remained.

The distance between Qin Taotao and the old man was quickly increased.

Ten steps.

Five steps.

Three steps.

The entrance to the crack was just to her side.

The stone steps were already in sight.

Qin Taotao could even see a drop of black water flowing upwards from the bottom of the stone steps.

That was the water deep within the mysterious lake.

She didn't hesitate at all.

One foot was already stepping towards the entrance.

Succeeded?

A sense of relief had just risen in Qin Taotao's heart.

But at this very moment...

The entrance in front of her suddenly became blurry.

It wasn't obscured by fog.

It wasn't submerged by water.

Instead, it's like a painting being erased from paper.

The stone steps disappeared.

The crack disappeared.

The passage leading to the bottom of the lake has also disappeared.

Qin Taotao's foot landed.

It wasn't a stone step.

Instead, it was damp, cold soil.

She stopped abruptly.

The pupils contracted to their maximum size.

She stared at the empty ground before her, her heart feeling as if it were being gripped tightly by a hand.

The door is gone.

It's not closed.

It's not hidden.

Instead, it was erased.

The passage that had just existed was completely erased before her eyes.

No residue.

There was no fluctuation.

It was as if the crack had never appeared in this place.

Is this what the elderly person is capable of?

Erase!

Qin Taotao suddenly turned around.

The old man had already turned away from the lake.

His hand was still raised.

That withered, dark hand was aimed at Qin Taotao's location.

There were no warning signs of a pattern in the killings.

There was no action of a vengeful ghost attacking.

It was just a simple gesture.

A real entrance has vanished from the world.