Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Although he is old, with his years of ruthlessness in the world and his knowledge of Feng Shui, he thrives in the postman's terrifying space.

This time he followed Qi Liang and his group, but he hid it very deeply. Because of Fat Pig as a guide, he simply hid it, and only occasionally opened his mouth to fill in the gaps.

But even so, it has already left a deep and unpredictable impression in the hearts of Wu Kui and others.

At least the matter of being scolded was left on Fat Pig, and he took this opportunity to leave a lot of good word of mouth.

It's just that he was old after all, and he failed to snatch those mysterious iron rods, and finally died in the mechanism outside the gate of the palace just like Dwarf Tiger and the others.

I saw Qiao San roughly explaining the eight-door golden lock formation, and Wang Mazi was in a daze. After hearing it, he was simply annoyed, and waved his hand: "Be simple and direct, just tell me what to do." do it!"

Qiao San was not ashamed, and raised his thumb and index finger to make gestures in front of Wang Mazi.

"8 people! At least 8 postmen with Soul-fixing Orbs are required, so that when they fight for control, the power of the Soul-fixing Orb and the Gate of Life can be completely connected, so that I can turn the Gate of Life into the Gate of Death!"

Wang Mazi was taken aback, looked at Zhao Ke in surprise, and screamed, "He wants to attract eight postmen in one go? Why don't you tell him to die!"

Zhao Ke also looked at Wu Kui with unkind eyes, sneered and began to settle an account.

"I have noticed that our group, in total, is only about 21 people.

21 minus nine, that is to say, throwing away us, there are only twelve soul-fixing beads outside.

Twelve soul-fixing beads, these guys outside may not be enough, I want to lure two-thirds, you might as well say that I have to lure them all! "

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he suddenly remembered the door of life, and patted his pocket: "Oh! Forget about this guy, this guy counts as one, now there are only eleven soul-fixing beads outside, what do you mean, let me put all Did the postman lure them over?"

Wu Kui's face froze when he heard Zhao Ke's calculation for him, and he was speechless for a while.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is an impossible task.

At this time, Qiao San opened his mouth and explained: "You don't need to lure me here once, you just need to send out a signal to make these postmen come to the door by themselves!"

"Signal!"

"Yes! Just let them know that there are a lot of soul-fixing beads here!"

At the critical moment, it was Qiao San who turned into a treacherous and sophisticated person. In a word, he lowered the difficulty by several levels in an understatement.

"Look, here is an auxiliary road. The route is very rugged, but it runs through the entire front yard. There are not only organs, but also secret passages inside. As long as you come back alive, it is enough to attract all the postmen!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao San continued: "Don't worry, I will help you divide the attention of these postmen, create the illusion of multiple soul-fixing orbs gathering here, and increase your hope of survival at the same time!"

Although no one noticed him, the dwarf tiger on the side listened carefully and thought to himself: "Fuck, isn't this the job I was asked to do earlier?"

That's right, except that there was no one else to help distract the postmen, it was basically exactly the same as what Zhao Ke had forced him to do before.

In fact, Zhao Ke was not at all surprised by Wu Kui and Qiao San's arrangement.

Why can't others think of the method that I can think of.

But the reason why he still dared to stay and step into the rhythm of Wu Kui and the others step by step was because of his strong self-confidence.

This confidence comes from the mysterious tattoo on his chest.

If you want, you can hide yourself completely at any time, after all, living people like Qi Liang are not really on the same plane.

Besides, he still has a powerful trump card.

It was this trump card that made Zhao Ke willing to continue the game.

However, although I am willing to continue.

But it is impossible to accept such a high-risk job without causing Wu Kui and the others to bleed.

If you accept such a risk very readily.

As a result, he would either be treated as a fool, or those eyes that were originally focused on Wang Mazi would be turned on him.

Until his secret is completely exposed.

After Zhao Ke hesitated to veto Wu Kui's plan three or four times.

Zhao Ke was finally moved by Wu Kui's repeated persuasion and deduction, and Wu Kui's successful persuasion.

Wu Kui's feeling at this time was a feeling of relief and heartache to the point of bleeding.

Wu Kui finally gritted his teeth and raised the price that was discussed before to another level.

Half of the mail albums of the killed postman belonged to Zhao Ke.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and took out a broken pagoda with a strange shape from his arms.

"This is something I took out of a postman's postal album after I killed a postman before. It is probably a mysterious thing, but I found that as long as you inject energy into it, this pagoda will emit a strange light. I haven't researched the details thoroughly, but I believe that this must be a treasure!"

What Wu Kui said was half true and half false.

Really, this pagoda-like thing is indeed as miraculous as he said, but only as he said.

Except for the glow, it has no effect.

The fake half was Wu Kui's last sentence.

This thing has been passed around in the hands of Qiao San and several others, but no one has researched what it is.

So Wu Kui doesn't know what this thing is, but he can be sure that in his hands, this thing is rubbish.

"real!"

Zhao Ke stretched out his hand suspiciously, and the pagoda had just been handed in, but in Zhao Ke's mind, a special sound flickered from Fuzhi's heart.

His expression changed slightly, and was quickly covered up by Zhao Ke. He looked at Wu Kui and nodded: "I like it, and I also think this thing must be a treasure!"

Chapter 897 A Question

Now that Zhao Ke has no more objections, Qiao San nodded, indicating that the plan can be implemented.

Of course, before implementing the plan, they also need to make some preparations to ensure nothing goes wrong.

In the small courtyard of the building, a room was set aside for Zhao Ke and the three to rest and rectify.

According to Qiao San, don't be in a hurry now, but give those postmen the opportunity to hunt the soul-fixing beads as much as possible.

Of course, although the main bait this time is Zhao Ke, in order to ensure the success of Zhao Ke's bait, they must also speed up their preparations to ensure that they can share part of the pressure for Zhao Ke at the critical moment.

"Are you sure you are confident enough??"

Wang Mazi looked at Zhao Ke who was sitting on the head of the bed and was holding the scrap metal statue in his hand to study, and couldn't help asking.