The slave mark is not a simple mark, it is the rules of the ghost market.

With the slave mark, you can stay in the ghost city forever, and you don't need to face the horror space.

But from then on, life and death are in the hands of the shopkeeper who planted the slave mark for you.

And from then on, it is impossible to set foot in reality.

Because as long as you step into reality, you will be wiped out in an instant.

"So, even if the other party agrees to leave the ghost market with you, when she steps out of the ghost market, for example, she will be strongly backlashed by the ghost market."

It's not that Zhao Ke didn't think about bringing the old man into the ghost market.

Because that's how the sambar came in.

But Big Smoking Gun clearly told Zhao Ke that the consequences of doing so would only cause the people who came in to die instantly.

The ability of the postman is strictly forbidden to leak, especially for ordinary people.

The sambar itself is a monster, and he was thrown into the Great Xia Cauldron by Zhao Ke, and he was always under Zhao Ke's supervision.

But ordinary people, if you bring him into the ghost market, even if he doesn't die suddenly.

The next choice will be even more painful for you, and that is to kill him yourself, otherwise you will face the death penalty of the stamp book.

At the end, Smoking Gun took a deep breath, and said to Zhao Ke earnestly: "Remember, there are some rules, even if you are extremely powerful, you can't easily cross the line."

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Zhao Ke stretched out his hand like lightning, and tightly grasped the hand of Smoking Gun, staring at Smoking Gun: "Is there no other way?"

The big smoking gun stared at Zhao Ke's hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

In the palm of his hand, Zhao Ke pulled the packet of shredded tobacco that he had just brought out from the Red Smoke House back again.

Looking at the shredded tobacco being pulled back by Zhao Ke little by little.

Smoking Gun was in extreme pain, and in the end he was extremely distressed: "There is hope, but you need to ask others for help, at least think of a postman from the Space Department and a Time Department."

After finishing speaking, Smoking Gun did not forget to remind: "Remember, these two people must be strong, understand what I mean, they are masters of a higher level than us, are you willing to move?"

"Time, space,"

Zhao Ke pondered over and over in his heart, but he didn't get entangled in this question, and continued to ask: "What's next?"

"Next? You're really wishful thinking. If you provoke people of this level, you might die without a place to bury them. Forget it. I'll write you a note. You can read it yourself. The conditions have been met. , it’s not too late for you to find that cook, she won’t be able to run away anyway.”

Big Smoking Gun refused to talk about it with Zhao Ke, and made many mistakes, in case he said something that shouldn't be said.

Big Smoking Gun doesn't want to be pushed into the brine by Grandma Hong again.

Quickly wrote a note, which listed the conditions one by one.

Every condition inside is extremely harsh.

In fact, the big smoking gun was earlier, after knowing these conditions, the only thought in his mind was...

Forget it, it would be more realistic to kill that ginseng postman and use the dream gem.

After throwing the note to Zhao Ke, Smoking Gun ignored the stone, snatched the shredded tobacco from Zhao Ke's hand, jumped up from the chair and ran away.

"Brother, there is only so much I can help you with. You can figure out the rest yourself."

After Big Smoking Gun said this, he rushed out of the door and ran, as if he was afraid that Ke Zhao would catch up with him and beg for shredded tobacco. Ke Zhao could still vaguely hear a bang, and he didn't know what he knocked over when he ran away.

Looking carefully at the content on the note, Zhao Ke began to use his brain.

Of course he doesn't recognize the senior postman, and if he recognizes him, he may not help him. Judging from the note, this matter is full of risks.

Totally stepping on the line.

It's like, in a novel, there are only two shallow and one deep, but they don't write about where they are stabbed. If you are a little careless, you may be backlashed.

However, the senior postman himself does not recognize it, but in terms of time control, Zhao Ke does not think that there are those senior postmen who are better than Ji Wusui.

But space is a postman, who should I find?

Zhao Ke looked at the note, and he could think in his mind that there was only one person he knew who was related to the Space Department.

The owner of the Yin Yang Inn, that old guy riding a donkey.

The only problem is, whether he can invite him to move is another question.

But Zhao Ke didn't feel hopeless.

At least, compared to other people, these two conditions are the most difficult among all the conditions. Since I have already solved half of it, there is nothing I can do about the remaining half.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke packed his things, especially the onion red wine soaked in Sambar, since it is for health preservation, it is better to take it home with him.

After returning to reality, Zhao Ke's mood relaxed a lot.

Although there was no substantial progress in going to the ghost market this time, there were some signs of it.

As for the cook, she couldn't get out of the ghost market anyway, and I had a lot of time to find her, but I didn't believe I couldn't find her.

The only thing I have to do now is to hold on to the old man.

Stepping out of the fire escape, and returning to the observation room, I saw that the elder brother had already come out of it.

After taking off the disposable sterile suit on his body, the senior brother came out of the disinfection room, and when he saw Ke Zhao walking back, his face immediately became serious.

"Zhao Ke, come here!"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke raised his eyebrows. Looking at his elder brother's face, he knew that the old man was probably awake. Not only was he awake, but he might have specifically asked about that pot of old brine.

Zhao Ke stood there thinking for three seconds, then raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "I still have something to do, I'm leaving first."

After saying this, Zhao Ke turned around and ran away.

"Don't run!"

Seeing that Zhao Ke was about to run, the elder brother quickly chased after him, but Zhao Ke ran insanely fast, even though he suppressed his own speed.

But in the crowd, in the blink of an eye, he disappeared completely.

After the senior brother chased him out, he looked left and right, his fingers trembling in anger, and cursed: "Bastard, don't let me catch you!"

After finishing speaking, the elder brother took out his mobile phone and made a few calls.

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