Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

According to the sound, there are at least two or three postmen fighting fiercely.

"These wandering spirits must not have been summoned by them." Zhao Ke asked Wang Mazi.

Wang Mazi thought about it, and Yao Yao didn't think it would be like "If it was called by the postman, it wouldn't be so weak, it would be useless at all."

The two muttered on the ground, planning to go out and have a look.

It's just that the two of them were about to move forward when they heard the man with glasses behind him calling Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi to stop.

"Master, wait a moment!"

The man with glasses walked over with a sullen face, glanced left and right, with vigilant eyes, especially focusing on the group of people on the side of the middle split.

He said in a low voice: "Master, we are afraid that we have strayed into Yinming by mistake, so we should act suddenly, we must not act rashly!"

Wang Mazi didn't quite understand Chuang Yinming.

But Zhao Ke knew what was going on in his heart.

After all, he had two experiences of going to hell, one in Luoyang.

Another time, he followed Liao Qiu and drove into the Netherworld forcibly.

Zhao Ke was deeply impressed by these two experiences. The first time he met Liao Qiu's mother-in-law, he owed him a kindness.

The second time... To be honest, Zhao Ke was more impressed by Liao Qiu's driving skills from time to time.

It was his Mercedes-Benz radio, which was not a serious radio at first glance.

But this time, being a train, it unexpectedly went wrong. This made Zhao Ke somewhat unexpected, but he couldn't help but feel curious.

After all, this place is a place of mystery, and in detail, it is also a space of terror.

I don't know the difference between being negative here and in reality.

Having said that, Zhao Ke carefully looked at the man in glasses in front of him.

She's about the same age as the middle split, in her thirties.

It has to be said that most of the men in this era are quite handsome.

Wearing thick spectacle frames, the thin cheeks, with strong edges and corners, looked a bit like a scholar, but it also gave off a masculine strength.

It's not like the ancient scholars who fell when the wind blows.

It's not like the otaku in reality, they are either big and round, or skinny, but the same thing is that their physique is extremely poor.

The man in glasses in front of him gave off a vivacious yet calm temperament.

Zhao Ke actually noticed the man with glasses early in the morning.

Just when the man with glasses opened his mouth to remind himself, Zhao Ke noticed that the man with glasses occasionally glanced at the little girl in Li Qiang's arms.

You know, even the disabled Wang Mazi couldn't even see this little girl.

As for the split head, he also ate the food left by the little girl, and he was contaminated with the yin energy above, so he could see the old man behind him.

But this man with glasses had noticed all this very early on.

So I can't help but remind myself.

At first it sounds like a reprimand, but after thinking about it, you can come back to it.

After all, there are certain things that should not be done too ostentatiously, as it is easy to cause trouble.

It's like some novels with heavy tastes. The results are not lukewarm, but they are not bad, but if they become popular, they might be banned for you.

So the man with glasses was also reminding Zhao Ke that he would not be accidentally labeled as a supernatural being.

"It turned out to be a cloud, thank you for reminding me, I don't know how to call it?"

Zhao Ke was more interested in the man with glasses at this time. After all, the postman was fighting, and he and Wang Mazi went over to watch the fun.

If they really intervene, based on the current level of the two of them, it is estimated that they can be beaten so hard that they can't find the southeast, north, south, and north.

"You're welcome, my surname is Cui, just call me Cui Jianguo."

"The poor monk's name is Yuanzhen, this is my friend, Mazi!"

After a brief introduction, the three of them started chatting. The voices of the three of them were very low, so as not to overhear those behind them.

It turned out that Cui Jianguo was a school teacher.

The reason is somewhat moral.

It is also due to the sinful virtues of their ancestors. Their family has been doing funerals for people since Shunzhi.

The rules and ways passed down from generation to generation have more or less been inherited by him.

It was only later that the family felt that this line of work might not last long, so they changed their studies and asked him to study abroad for a few years, escape the war, and return to China as a teacher.

Speaking of it, Cui Jianguo also felt that he was a little bit behind.

Zhao Ke nodded, put his toes under the table, and kicked Wang Mazi's instep.

Wang Mazi understood, knowing that this guy was not telling the truth.

But this is also normal, after all, in this era, who would stand outside the door and reveal all their family fortunes.

Wang Mazi didn't ask any further questions, but just pointed outside and said, "Then tell me, what should we do now, it's not a problem to wait like this."

Cui Jianguo thought about it, and analyzed: "I'm afraid there is something wrong with this tunnel. There is something extremely dark in the tunnel, and we just entered the tunnel at the right time. No, this pulled the train into the netherworld."

After Cui Jianguo finished speaking, he said in a low voice: "Brother Mazi is right. It is not a solution for us to be trapped here. It is best to find a way to find that thing with a strong yin energy and destroy it. When the time comes, we will naturally be able to find it." Go out, but there is one prerequisite, it is best to take the things back to the train and destroy them."

"Why?" Wang Mazi scratched his head.

I haven't seen what this thing is yet, but I made such a big commotion and brought it on the train without scaring these people to death.

Before Cui Jianguo could explain, Zhao Ke patted Wang Mazi on the shoulder.

He was clear in his heart, he had encountered a similar problem when he and Liao Qiu drove into the Netherworld last time.

The oil lamp couldn't bear the speed of the car, causing the car to be expelled from the nether world to the yang world several times.

Several times during the period, the two almost had a car accident.

Especially on the highway, if it wasn't for the critical moment, the oil lamp would work again.