Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

As for the Mu Wangfu's recruitment of a son-in-law, it is obviously not that simple.

"Now, what should we do?"

After hearing Fat Pig talk a lot, the listeners were dizzy, and finally someone couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, but the Qiankun bureau arranged by the other party seems to have not been fully arranged, otherwise we would be dead now."

"Hehe, after talking for a long time, I still don't know what to do."

Hearing Fat Pig's words, Zhang Haigen couldn't help curling his lips. Now what he wants to do is to leave this ghost place, the farther the better, what ancient corpses, what mysterious things, let's leave here alive first.

While the group of people were talking, suddenly there was a loud roar not far away.

"Hold on, don't let this bead get away!"

Amidst the roar, a shadow rushed out of the front lobby like lightning.

Zhao Ke and the others saw that it was the ghost of a postman.

The quality of this guy's soul itself is not weak. After getting the Soul-fixing Orb, his body was surrounded by a wave of black evil spirits, and he ran at a terrifyingly fast speed.

"Don't kill me, are you crazy! I'm not a treasure, we formed an alliance together before!"

Taking advantage of his familiarity with the terrain, the black shadow suddenly moved and changed his position.

While avoiding the pursuit behind him, he screamed loudly, hoping that the other party could stop the other party from chasing and killing him.

But his voice can only be heard by Zhao Ke and the others.

As mentioned above, they seem to be in the same world, but in fact, there is still a thin layer of window paper between them.

And what pierced through this layer of window paper was the soul-fixing orb that was shining brightly in his hand.

So Qi Liang and the postmen can only see the Soul-fixing Orb, but they cannot see the existence of the other party, let alone hear his voice.

So in the eyes of Qi Liang and the others, this is just an extremely fast orb.

Although it is by virtue of geographical advantages.

But what he faced was a powerful mid-level postman.

"Thinking~"

Suddenly a crack appeared on the Soul-fixing pearl out of thin air, the black crack was torn open in the air like a scar.

A ghost-headed scimitar hummed from the crack, and it appeared above the ghost's head in the blink of an eye.

As the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know whether there is one.

The angle of this knife was extremely tricky, and the knife slashed down without giving the opponent a chance to dodge.

In the next second, the blade slashed in front of the black shadow.

Immediately, the blade lifted lightly.

"Pfft!"

Hiding in the grass not far away, Zhao Ke and the other three watched helplessly as the severed arm with the Soul-fixing pearl was cut off with a single knife.

What surprised the other three was that.

The severed arm was still in the air, and it was seen that the fixed soul orb began to flicker at an accelerated speed, and broke away from the severed arm.

Not only that, the original owner of this soul-fixing orb, that is, the soul of the postman, suddenly froze.

He stared fixedly at Zhao Ke and the three not far away, struggling to say something.

But he couldn't make a sound, and his body, which had already condensed into substance, turned into a cloud of black mist in front of the three of them, and was sucked into the soul-fixing pearl.

The soul-fixing orb that had absorbed the postman's soul suddenly emitted a scorching silver glow.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Ya quickly reached out and grabbed her hand.

"what is this?"

Everyone looked at the soul-fixing pearl that was shining with hot and strong light in Wu Ya's hand, and they couldn't help showing strange expressions in their eyes.

No one took the initiative to snatch it.

Although Wu Ya's strength is not strong, relying on the blood of vampires and the ability of space stamps, at least to a certain extent, he is already invincible.

Wu Ya turned the soul-fixing beads into stamps and put them in the stamp album, and couldn't help frowning.

"See for yourself!"

I saw Wu Ya unfold the stamp album and change the fixed soul orb to an open state, so that everyone can see the notes on the fixed soul orb.

Same as the iron rod before.

There are no notes.

There are only three words, Dinghunzhu.

"Could it be that this is also a mysterious thing?"

Everyone couldn't help being surprised when they saw the soul-fixing pearl in Wu Ya's stamp album.

The previous iron rod had already made them feel unbelievable, but now there was a soul-fixing orb.

They couldn't help but wonder how many such treasures there were in this ancient tomb.

"Look, there are more over there!"

Wang Lingling, who was beside Zhang Haigen, suddenly saw a silver light flashing past the corner of the wall. As soon as the words fell, someone rushed over this time.

"It's there too!"

"This way! Three!"

There were constant shouts from all around, Fat Pig couldn't sit still any longer, he quickly stood up and said to Qi Liang, "Don't just go grab it in a daze, maybe it can't be done, this thing is like the iron rod in our hands, even if It’s not a mysterious thing, I’m afraid it can be reused.”

"Hagen, you are on the left and I am on the right, Lingling, you are behind!"

Hearing Fat Pig's reminder, Qi Liang couldn't continue watching.

The lesson of the iron rod before is vivid.

Under that ray of light, postmen like them were completely vulnerable. It was only by luck that he used the Holy Light Mirror to protect the next group of people.