Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

I have been in Nether once, and I know exactly how desolate Nether looks like.

And how could such a bustling city be a ghost?

Before the union, Cui Jianguo once said that there might be some kind of evil magic weapon buried in this tunnel.

Linking these clues together, Zhao Ke deduced that this place is probably a large tomb.

"Tomb!" Wang Mazi's eyes lit up.

"That's right, just like Qin Shihuang, but this guy may not have as much resources as Qin Shihuang, but since he can't be like Qin Shihuang, he wants to let himself continue to be a prince after his death, so he built such a Huge tomb."

As soon as Wang Mazi heard Zhao Ke's deduction, he immediately understood that after all, the Han people worshiped burials because of many things that he couldn't bring into the coffin, but he could bring into the grave.

As long as your grave is big enough, just like Qin Shihuang's tomb, even after death, you can still live happily.

But after thinking about it again, Wang Mazi felt that something didn't make sense.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Then, what is our situation now, are we in the grave, or are we in the dark?"

According to Zhao Ke's deduction, they should be in a grave now.

But if the grave could even fit a train, it would be too big.

"It's both. To put it simply, my door is in the tomb now, but it's not in the yang world, but in the underworld!" Zhao Ke lightly brushed his fingers across his lips.

Having said so much, I always want to take a sip.

But with Camille by his side, Zhao Ke could only bear with it, he couldn't reveal his storage ring.

"It's so amazing, that is to say, aren't we in the world of the dead now, from the world of the dead, directly into the grave, hey, if the tomb robber learns this technique, what kind of job is there to touch the gold captain? You Say how it's done?"

One of Wang Mazi's brain holes is particularly strange, and he directly associates it with tomb robbers.

Zhao Ke gave him a white look: "How do I know, I don't know anything about this."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he cast a scornful look at Wang Mazi in his heart, and thought to himself: "Sure enough, Drifting Monk is unreliable. If Fat Pig, the Eight Precepts, was around, I probably would have gone out a long time ago. I don't know if this pig has fulfilled it now." Promise!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help heaving a long sigh in his heart. If Fat Pig hadn't come to look for him, then he would have violated the surrender order they had set at the beginning.

I will also use stamps on my side to learn that this guy released his pigeons, so I can save myself from remembering.

"Boom!"

When Zhao Ke was in deep thought, he heard the sound of gongs and drums outside the door.

The three of them poked their heads out of the window to have a look.

I saw a line of guards on the street, holding a piece of gold woven silk with white paper pasted on it, like some kind of notice.

"What's written on it?"

Wang Mazi took a closer look, but didn't recognize a word.

He is still like this, let alone Zhao Ke who has never been to school.

As for Camille, the big horse, she was just watching the fun and didn't care what was written on it. To her, those complicated fonts were more like some kind of abstract art.

Just when the three of them were completely blindfolded, they heard Lang recite suddenly from behind.

"The virtuous daughter of Mu Wang's mansion is looking for a husband. The youngest girl is twenty-eight years old. She is waiting for her husband. She is eager to recruit talented people. Tomorrow at [-]:[-] a.m. Bai Dao auspicious time, you can go to the mansion for a try. , ten thousand taels of gold."

The three of them turned their heads and saw Jiayu standing on tiptoe, lying on the window to see clearly.

Sensing the gazes of the three of them, a look of complacency suddenly appeared on that young and elegant face, and at the same time, he scorned Wang Mazi: "I don't know how to learn!"

"It turned out that it was a marriage advertisement after a long time."

Wang Mazi didn't feel Jiayu's contempt, but suddenly realized it.

"Hey, Wooden Palace!"

Zhao Ke's eyes lit up. This is a good opportunity. In such a big city, the person who dares to be king is undoubtedly the master of this ghost town.

Zhao Ke was wondering how to find the owner of the city.

I didn't expect someone to give me a pillow when I was sleepy.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke looked at Wang Mazi, and suddenly discovered that Monk Sha actually has quite a lot of advantages.

Well, more reliable than Bajie.

"Aqiu!"

In the darkness, Fat Pig suddenly couldn't help but sneezed, and rubbed his nose a few times with his fingers.

I don't like the musty smell in this crappy house.

Glancing at the pointer on the compass, Fat Pig calculated carefully with his fingertips.

I couldn't help talking to myself.

"Strange, according to the layout of the eight-door golden lock array, this is obviously the gate of life. The tomb was built here, and the eight-door lock was used to facilitate the situation of raising dragons."

"Buried in this place, future generations must have great blessings. In case that day, the earth dragon turns over, the owner of the tomb can borrow the dragon to ascend to heaven, and the descendants of future generations will also have the luck of emperors, but how does this place feel? Learn from me Are there any differences?"

Just when Fat Pig was thinking about it.

Suddenly there was a loud boom.

Far away, Fat Pig heard a sharp fight.

"Go away, I'm the one who discovered this thing first!"

"Don't grab it, there are more here!"

"It's here too!"

With the continuous shouting, the fighting subsided at this time, and the fat pig leaned over to have a look.

I saw some postmen and found some broken metal rods, with a satisfied smile on my face.

"You didn't see it, there's more here!!"

Someone looked up, and sure enough, they saw a black stone inlaid with so many black metals.

What these metals do is not known.

It's about the length of a palm and the thickness of a thumb.