Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Hey! I said little brother, why did you pour this tea for so long? Why, do you think my old woman can't drink your tea?"

There was an incoherent teasing voice, and a pair of bright red embroidered shoes stepped in from the door.

After saying this, the old lady had already walked in.

But take a look.

But he saw that the front hall was empty, and there was no sign of Zhao Ke.

Seeing this, the old lady raised her brows suddenly, and a cold look appeared on her pale face.

"Why, the old man came to deliver meat to you with good intentions, so why do you treat the old man like this? Old man Lou, you are really a thing!"

I saw the old lady talking, and glanced away, there was no other furniture in the huge front hall except for the accounting desk.

For some, only the three coffins covered with black cloth were left in front of them.

Because it is a semi-finished product, there is not even a coffin lid.

It's just that there is a bench under the coffin, which is about half a person's height away.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the old lady's face.

Walking to a coffin, I saw slender nails running along the coffin.

"Zizi~"

The material that can be used to make a coffin is naturally not a bad material, but the old lady's nails went around the coffin, leaving deep scratches.

The sharp and ear-piercing sound made the bones of the person who heard it feel like they were crawling on an ant, and itched deeply.

"Brother Lou, I asked myself that I haven't offended you very much these years. You said that you should make your coffin well, and An Ansheng's life will soon be over. How wonderful, why do you have to make it difficult for me."

The old lady's voice became sharper, as if she already knew that the old man Lou recognized her, so she simply didn't hide it.

"Don't talk? You say you, why did you collude with that bitch? I thought that bitch was nothing, and the bastard she gave birth to was not my son at all. I have pity on my son. He has been weak since he was a child. After I got it, I, a mother, dare not tell him."

After the old lady finished speaking, she suddenly stretched out her hand to grab it, tore off the black cloth covering the coffin, and saw that there was nothing in the coffin.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the second coffin.

"Hmph! It's just that I didn't expect that bitch to jump over the wall in such a hurry, and poisoned me to death!"

Speaking of this, the old lady suddenly laughed out loud, with a bit of joy in her laughter.

"You don't know, just now I held her head and sent a big gift to her natal family. I saw her mother was scared to death. I'm afraid she never dreamed that even if I died, I wouldn't let her die." Inherited my royal family's property, and her little bastard was fed rat poison and thrown into the wild to feed wild dogs."

Zhao Ke hid in the dark, and when he heard this, his heart turned cold.

I remember before, Old Man Lou's wife also said it.

Wang Suan's wife had a crescent-shaped birthmark on her chest.

Think of the old lady in front of her holding this piece of meat.

Suddenly a chill came to my heart.

Zhao Ke naturally didn't care what kind of meat this piece of meat was.

It's just that the mother-in-law is dead, but she has become a ghost.

Killing the daughter-in-law and grandson, but giving the meat of the daughter-in-law as pork to other families.

Such a mother-in-law is really not ordinary.

But thinking about it the other way around, this daughter-in-law is also not a good thing. She poisoned her mother-in-law to death.

It can only be said that if you are not a family, you will not enter a family.

However, Zhao Ke had a doubt in his heart, although he didn't know what kind of coffin Wang Suo wanted.

But looking at the remaining materials, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a normal coffin. Besides, I have seen that coffin before, and the fried hell picture is carved on the outside.

I'm afraid that if this mother-in-law dies, she will have no peace.

However, this coffin was requested by Wang Su. I don't know what role this guy played in this matter.

At least, listen to the old woman in front of you.

It seems that his son was bewitched by his wife. To put it bluntly, it means he has soft ears and is afraid of his wife.

Just when Zhao Ke was confused.

The old lady has already lifted the black cloth head on the second coffin.

Looking down, it was empty.

The old lady shook her head in disappointment, turned around and walked to the third coffin.

Picking up his nose and sniffing, the smell of strangers made the old lady's eyes shine suddenly.

Putting his hands on the edge of the coffin, the whites of those eyes had disappeared, and turned completely dark black.

"You are not a good person, you actually colluded with that lowly maidservant, using black paint mixed with black dog blood, chicken bones inlaid on the lid of the coffin, and the inside of the coffin is full of cinnabar, you want me to be out of my wits, never to be reborn! "

As soon as the words fell, the veins on the old lady's face tightened, she gritted her teeth, and her whole face twisted.

Obviously, in her heart, Old Man Lou was even more hateful, he grabbed the coffin with both hands and "wow!", the black cloth was torn in half by the old lady's nails.

However, this catch was empty.

In the coffin, there was no Zhao Ke, but Old Man Lou's clothes.

"empty!"

Looking at the clothes inside the coffin, the old lady was stunned for a moment, but at this moment, she raised her head and heard a loud roar.

Looking up, he saw Zhao Ke was naked and suddenly jumped off his head.

As soon as he waved and threw it, he saw a red net sprinkled in Zhao Ke's palm.

It is the red thread stained with slaughter and pigeon blood in the thread bucket.

Cover it head on.

The old lady couldn't dodge in time, and was covered in the red net.

When the red thread touched the old lady's skin, it was like burning coals with white snow, making the whole net seem to be ignited by fire.