Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Just relying on his elm-headed elder brother and Luo Qing, a stunned young man, Zhao Ke was really worried that the two of them would not be able to resist, so don't cause any more trouble.

In comparison, what I am least worried about is their safety. ,

Not to mention that the law and order in Tibet is already very good, those shadows on the national highway have already been eradicated by attack.

Even if someone wants to use their crooked brains.

Except for Luo Qing who is still relatively young, it's best not to fall into the hands of senior brother Song Heng.

Zhao Ke is very clear that when his senior brother becomes ruthless, he may not be much inferior to himself.

Can be impatient to return to impatient.

Zhao Ke had to slow himself down.

When people are anxious about something, they tend to ignore those inconspicuous things, and even they have already thought about it in their minds, but when they do it, they will forget about it.

This kind of thing is very common.

For example, a college entrance examination student rushed to the examination room early, only to find that he had forgotten his admission ticket.

Someone woke up and found that he was going to be late for work, so he hurried over and found that the plan had been forgotten.

These things sound ridiculous, but in reality they happen every day, even in yourself.

Because the human brain is big, but the human heart is small.

If you focus too much on one thing, you will ignore many things.

And these things that you ignore are enough to make you fall short.

Zhao Ke slowly opened his eyelids, and took out the white jade rod left for him by the big smoking gun from the storage ring.

Gently kneading the shredded tobacco with fingers, kneading the shredded tobacco into a ball, slowly rubbing the shredded tobacco into the smoke pot.

"You said, what happens when a person dies?"

Zhao Ke asked such a question for no reason, which made Wang Mazi bewildered.

Scratching his head: "Ghost, do you still need to ask?"

Zhao Ke nodded, took out the "Conclusion of the Coffin" and handed it to Wang Mazi.

"Yes, people will become ghosts when they die, but people who die violently often have a lot of grievances, and they can't reincarnate. They either enter the city of death, or become ghosts, or almost become wandering ghosts, no Willing to go to hell to reincarnate!"

Hearing this, Wang Mazi looked at Zhao Ke in bewilderment, not understanding why Zhao Ke became so obsessed, why did he say these things?

Does this common sense still need him to teach himself?

Turn over the pages of "Conclusion of the Coffin" and look at it page by page.

It was only after seeing what Old Man Lou said above at the end.

Wang Mazi faintly seemed to understand something, but he only had a vague idea, but he didn't really understand what was wrong.

"what do you mean???"

Zhao Ke took out the flint, blew on it, lit the flint, and slowly roasted around the smoke pot until the shredded tobacco in the smoke pot was carbonized.

Just put it on your mouth and take a deep breath.

"Hey~"

With a wisp of green smoke gushing out from Zhao Ke's nostrils, Zhao Ke's eyes became darker for a moment.

Recalling the state of Mrs. Wang when they fled Yizhuang yesterday.

His body was like a dark cloud, with three bloody mouths frantically devouring those wandering souls.

It seemed that when he escaped from Yizhuang, he could still feel the resentment in Mrs. Wang's eyes. Now that he thinks about it, it also feels like a thorn in his back.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke was about to explain to Wang Mazi.

Just moving his ears, hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyebrows, and the figure quickly jumped off the stone mill, put the tobacco rod away, and made the appearance of continuing to grind the mill.

"Hey, Monk, the proprietress said, let the two of you go to the front hall to help serve the dishes."

The buddy who came didn't enter the backyard, but stuck his head out and called the two of them to help.

"okay!"

Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi looked at each other, put down their work, and walked over.

As soon as I entered the front hall, I saw that six or seven tables were already full of people.

Wang Mazi glanced at him, hit Zhao Ke with his hand, squinted his eyes, Zhao Ke followed his gaze, and saw several men and women sitting at a table in the corner.

Three men and two women, dressed in incompatible with the surrounding environment, more like visitors from a foreign country.

"postman!"

Zhao Ke's heart moved, and he couldn't help frowning.

Although I know that the opening of the mysterious place this time will definitely attract many postmen to enter.

But unexpectedly, they had only come in for three or four days, and they had already met the postman.

"Hurry up and serve the food, don't be dazed, monk, you are responsible for pouring the tea, pay attention, if you neglect the guests, you will work here for a few more days."

At this moment, the proprietress came over from the back kitchen and gave Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi an angry look.

It seems to be a long-lost business for the inn.

The lady boss also changed her clothes specially.

The long hair is coiled on the head, and a jade hairpin is inserted.

A plain white dress.

Although there are no other decorations, this dress makes people's eyes shine.

The so-called want to be pretty and filial.

Although the dress is plain and simple, it is clean and tidy. The plain white skirt makes the proprietress look more attractive.

"Miss Boss, hurry up!" Someone outside urged.

"Hey, here we come!" The proprietress turned her head and gave Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi a hard look after she finished speaking, signaling them to work more quickly.