Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

After the old man woke up from the operating table, the bad news rolled over like a wave.

His son drove all night and went back to get the materials.

As a result, he was hit by a dirt truck, which overturned and buried his son alive on the spot.

As for my wife, because of too much stimulation and brain congestion, he couldn't be rescued, so he left one step earlier.

As for himself, both legs were highly amputated.

The originally happy family was instantly torn apart overnight.

Too many coincidences, the old man thought of his own dream at that time.

Later, someone from the traffic police brigade came to explain the case to him.

At that time, the driver of the dirt truck did not drive under the influence of alcohol or drugs, but was only driving near their home.

Smelling the strong smell of jasmine, he didn't know why, in a trance, he ran a red light and bumped head-on into Fu Sheng's car.

The whole thing was a series of blows, although the tree didn't move from the beginning to the end.

But everything revolves around this tree.

Therefore, the tree does not kill, but it can kill, and it kills invisible.

Zhao Ke sat on a tree branch.

Hearing this story, he couldn't help frowning.

Coincidence?

What a coincidence, the coincidence is seamless, the coincidence is chilling.

"Then why don't you cut down the tree."

Zhao Ke asked, if it were an ordinary person, he would encounter such a drastic change.

I'm afraid that when you come back, you will be the king of heaven.

My family is ruined, so what am I afraid of.

The first thing is to split the tree for a coffin.

But instead of doing this, the old man protected the tree for fear that he would touch it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help asking.

"Or, I'll cut down the tree for you. I'm quick and free. It's also considered revenge for your family.

You are welcome, I am called chivalrous and courageous, and I am brave to do what is right.

Just go to the school and send me a pennant. Oh, by the way, my name is Lin Xiaodong, remember the name must be bigger. "

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, the old man was so heartbroken that the veins on his forehead tensed up.

Putting his hands on the ground, he almost turned his head upside down, and was so angry that he wished he could swing the ax at Zhao Ke.

"Don't mess around, my little ancestor, I'll give you whatever you want, but don't touch this tree."

It turned out that the reason why the old man protected him was actually for his own incense.

When he came back at that time, he thought, he might as well burn the tree himself, and commit suicide.

As a result, a Taoist nun came and told him not to do this.

Because of that, it will harm the incense of their family.

The Taoist said that his daughter-in-law was already pregnant at that time, and she was their family's incense.

If the tree is destroyed, the incense will be cut off here.

The old man lost his wife, son, and legs overnight.

After hearing what Taoist nun said, she cried and shouted that she must keep the last single seedling of their family.

So the Taoist nun set up a coffin on the crown of the tree.

Can suppress bad luck for him, but he must take good care of the tree.

"Oh! What about your daughter-in-law?"

After hearing the reason, Zhao Ke couldn't help asking curiously.

"My family is gone. What is she still doing here? Before she grows up, she finds someone to marry. As long as my Fusheng's child is healthy, I can do whatever I want."

At the end of the old man's speech, he looked up at Zhao Ke: "Son, please show mercy, come down, okay?"

Seeing that the old man begged pitifully, Zhao Ke didn't want to stay on the tree any longer.

However, just when Zhao Ke was about to go down, he turned his head and took another look at the woman enshrined in the coffin.

I don't know why, the more Zhao Ke looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong there.

Taking a closer look, Zhao Ke suddenly saw a tear in the corner of the woman's eye.

Chapter 612 Big head and small head?

"Tears??"

Looking at the stone statue actually shed tears.

After Zhao Ke was stunned for a short while, he couldn't help approaching with concentration.

"Hey, brat, you...don't mess around!"

Seeing Zhao Ke approaching the coffin, the old man below screamed excitedly.

But Zhao Ke ignored him.

The golden pupils opened, staring carefully at the woman in front of him.

suddenly!

A line of blood and tears rolled down the corner of the woman's eyes.

The eyes of the stone statue in front of him slowly opened, staring at Zhao Ke: "Give me back my life!"

In an instant, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed.