Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Once entering the stone gate, a cloud of white mist followed.

Same as before.

The chaotic white mist in front of them proved that they had left the world of Fuyun City.

But there is a lesson from the last time when a train suddenly came out.

Although Zhao Ke couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, he was cautious in every step.

"careful!"

At this time, Camille suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Ke's arm, and what he looked at, he saw a faint white light getting closer and closer.

Camille was frightened by the locomotive last time, so it is inevitable that he will be so nervous this time.

But as the white light approached.

After the hazy halo radiated on the cheeks of a group of people.

Zhao Ke's ears moved slightly, and the crisp sound of running water came out.

The air began to become humid.

The white mist in front of him also quietly dissipated.

But in the dim light, the cheeks of a middle-aged man gradually became clear, wearing this straw hat, and holding a white sail in his hand.

The clothes he wears are very shabby, but he is very energetic.

After looking at Zhao Ke and his party, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Little brother, I see you... a bloody disaster!"

Chapter 980

Zhao Ke was taken aback when he heard the words, and took half a step back vigilantly.

But after retreating, Zhao Ke realized that the group of them was actually standing on a small boat at this moment.

The small lone boat was slowed down by a few of them, and with a slight step back, half of Zhao Ke's foot was hanging outside.

If it was another time, Zhao Ke might pay attention to the inconspicuous Taoist priest in front of him.

But now, Zhao Ke really has no time to tangle with this guy.

Therefore, he ignored the nonsense of the Taoist priest in front of him.

Instead, he turned around and looked around.

It was dark in front of him, and the lake surface was faintly shimmering. Even with Zhao Ke's vision, he couldn't see clearly what was ten meters away.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke quickly took out two things from the storage ring.

One is the jade token given to him by his wife.

The other item is the token given to him by the old man of the Yin Yang Inn.

However, after the two items appeared in Zhao Ke's hands, there was no reaction at all.

The light on the leading jade tablet dimmed.

Without the brilliance and aura of the past, it looks like an ordinary jade plaque at first glance.

And the other token that can call out the Yin-Yang old man is also lifeless.

Zhao Ke tried to push the token, but got no response.

"broken??"

Seeing this, Zhao Ke frowned into a Sichuan character.

But if it's broken, both things can't be broken.

"Little brother, it looks like you are frowning tightly, and the sky above your head is gloomy. You must have encountered some confusion. You might as well ask Pindao to take a hang for you to relieve your worries."

As the Taoist said, he pointed at his white sail, and there were eight large characters written on the white sail.

"The secret of the sky is predictable, half-step fairy."

Fat Pig and the others looked up at the writing on the white sail, and read it out.

The Taoist listened to the words spoken by the fat pig, his face was rosy, his chest was raised, and he turned the white sail in his hand to the back.

I saw there were four words on the back of Bai Fan, which said: "Believe it or not!"

Zhao Ke didn't speak, Fat Pig couldn't help but leaned over, looked up and down the Taoist in front of him: "Old man, if you are dissatisfied with you, I can also read the face, how about I give you a favor?"

When Fat Pig said this, he put his hand on the Taoist's shoulder.

The Taoist narrowed his eyes when he heard the words: "Oh hoo... Listen carefully."

Seeing this, Fat Pig raised his eyebrows, and after meeting Zhao Ke and the others, Fat Pig sneered coldly and said, "It's clever, I think your eyes are wide and your brows are narrow, and there is a broken mark at the corner of your eyes that reaches three inches from your eyebrows." , nasolabial turkish, black lips, it is..."

The fat pig spoke in a decent way, but at the end of the talk, he played tricks.

The Taoist could not help asking curiously: "Exactly how?"

"Exactly..."

The fat pig took a deep breath, and said slowly, "It's the bloody disaster!"

"what??"

The Taoist was taken aback for a moment, before he could understand what the fat pig meant, he saw the fat pig suddenly raised his fist and hit the Taoist on the face with a "bang".

Fat Pig's punch didn't use much strength, but he was a zombie with infinite strength.

Even though he didn't use much strength, but with this punch, the Taoist's eyes were full of gold stars, and he fell to the boat with all four limbs on his back.

A streak of bright red nosebleeds flowed out from the nostrils.

After another look, everyone fainted.

Seeing this, Fat Pig shook his head at Zhao Ke and the others, the luck of stealing from this Taoist was very weak.

After careful inspection, it was confirmed that the Taoist really passed out.

Obviously this Taoist is not a postman, but just an ordinary person, nothing unusual.

"But there seems to be something wrong here. It is said from time to time that if we step through the stone gate, we should be on the edge of the mysterious land? But it seems...not so."