Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Give yourself an advantage in this regard.

But it can support the consumption, but the pressure on him to control the four soul-fixing orbs can be imagined.

"Fat pig, you better hurry up!"

Wu Ya turned around and looked at Fat Pig, but she didn't have such a good temper.

He cursed loudly, wishing he could throw this pig out.

Fat Pig, who was hiding behind the crowd, finally enjoyed the attention of everyone.

It's just that this attention-grabbing treatment has a strong taste of supervision.

It's not just Wu Ya, there are people urging her from time to time.

But the fat pig didn't pay any attention to it.

Sitting down under the pomegranate tree, holding a compass in one hand, and quickly calculating on the ground with the other hand.

Beads of sweat were already covered on his forehead, and anxiety and uneasiness were revealed in his focused eyes.

Just like Joe San said.

The fat pig's feng shui attainments can only be regarded as a breakthrough, but that's all.

Far inferior to Qiao San, after entering the cemetery, he discovered the mystery of this place.

At this time, Fat Pig quickly calculated that the possibility of being written and drawn on the ground was crossed out one by one.

This is like a dead question.

No matter how you calculate it, this place is indeed the location of the Shengmen.

Fat Pig can guarantee this point, no problem.

It's just that this door of life is also a door of death.

Death contains life, and life contains death, like a perfect closed loop, which is puzzling.

When the fat pig scratched out the last possibility on the ground, the branch in his hand suddenly broke into two pieces.

"Impossible, why do you count it? This is obviously a gate of life, but why is it also a gate of death? How could there be such a formation?"

Looking at the answer rejected by himself, the fat pig shook the fat on his face, he didn't understand how there was such a formation.

It's not that he's not good at learning, it's just that the people who set up the array are too clever, and the Yang world can only calculate half of it, while the answer lies in the fake underworld.

Fat pigs are also considered, so it is naturally impossible to get the real answer.

"Trash, you're the one leading the way!"

"Fuck! If you don't have that diamond, if you insist on stopping this porcelain job, the Hounds will be wiped out. Maybe it's you, an idiot."

"That's right, the hunting is also blind, and you are a good-for-nothing to draw you closer to the team, hehe, as a mascot? Pig!"

Seeing Fat Pig's mental breakdown, everyone felt chills in their hearts, and they couldn't help turning their inner panic into anger, and poured it all on Fat Pig.

It's just that Fat Pig didn't try to defend himself, and didn't even bother to pay attention to them.

For him, it is meaningless to argue or justify.

Even though he still has a Soul-fixing Orb that Zhong Akui gave him, according to his own calculations, even if he has the Soul-fixing Orb, it's just a way to die.

"You guys be quiet!"

Facing the endless cursing from behind, Wu Ya, who was already upset, roared with a cold face.

At this time, suddenly, the surrounding silver light dimmed, and the fluorescence of the pomegranate tree quickly shrank.

A few postmen standing on the edge were illuminated by the fluorescent lights without even having time to react.

"Zizzi-"

Under the fluorescent light, several people seemed to have been splashed with boiling oil, and the muscles on their bodies instantly curled up and burned, and there was a strong burnt smell.

A chill rushed over the heads of the people along the soles of their feet.

It was so fast, they didn't even hear the screams, and these people turned into a pile of black ash in an instant.

"Xiao Liang!" Seeing this, Wu Ya suddenly looked at Qi Liang.

At this moment, Qi Liang had a tired expression on his face, manipulating the four soul-fixing beads, for him, the pressure was not insignificant.

He can't hold it anymore!

I just looked back and saw Zhang Haigen who was held in Wang Lingling's arms.

"Hagen, Lingling, I will definitely take you out!"

Taking a deep breath, Qi Liang's blunt eyes sharpened suddenly. He took out the bottle of Sun Water that Wu Ya had given him, and drank it in one gulp.

Under the boost of the sun water, Qi Liang raised his hands, and brightened the silver light of the four soul-fixing beads again.

The silver light was like a torch, and even the light overwhelmed Wu Ya and the four of them for a while.

"Hold on! Be sure to hold on."

Feeling the energy passing away from his body, Qi Liang's mind was also in a mess. If he continued to hold on, he would definitely die.

"What to do! What to do, there must be another way!"

Mysterious places and horror spaces, while similar, are not the same.

The mission of the horror space is difficult, but there will always be a glimmer of life left, even if it fails, there is still room for maneuver.

But the mysterious place, although there is no mandatory task.

But this place is chaotic, and in some places, stepping into it is a dead end, and there is no possibility of survival at all.

Some people thought about using the props in their hands to forcefully leave.

But that prop is useless in the mysterious place.

"Ok!"

At this time, Qi Liang raised his head suddenly, with a puzzled look on his brows.

Looking forward, I saw the faint sound of footsteps coming from the place irradiated by the strong light of the Soul-fixing pearl.