Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke thought about it carefully, and couldn't even understand when they were controlled by the other party.

All kinds of confusion circled in Zhao Ke's mind.

The only thing that is certain is that the strength of this Taoist priest is far beyond them. Even top figures like Xu Wu and Ning Duque may not be able to compare with them.

The Taoist priest seemed to be very interested in the one-eyed eye on Zhao Ke's chest.

Regardless of whether the posture is elegant or not, he turned around and rode on Zhao Ke's lower abdomen, and carefully looked at the one-eyed Zhao Ke's chest.

While looking at it, there were bursts of exclamation in his mouth.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

After the Taoist praised it again and again, he shook his head regretfully: "Unfortunately, this eye doesn't fit me. Otherwise, if I dig it out and combine it with the abilities of other stamps, I might be able to develop a divine eye."

Zhao Ke's heart trembled when he heard this, and his expression couldn't help becoming alert.

According to the Taoist priest, the one eye on his chest seems to be able to be dug out and taken away by someone.

After thinking about it, Zhao Ke understood what the Taoist meant.

It's a stamp album!

Stamp albums have the ability to transform special items. My one-eyed eye might also be transformed into a stamp.

After pondering for a while, the Taoist seemed to lose interest in the one-eyed Zhao Ke.

Shaking his head and standing up, he continued to squat in front of the bonfire, guarding the roast chicken that was roasting on the bonfire.

It seems that this roast chicken that is about to be cooked is more worth looking forward to than Zhao Ke and the others.

Zhao Ke saw that the Taoist ignored him.

It is to start trying to struggle up, wanting to really revive one's consciousness.

It's just that no matter how Zhao Ke struggles, whenever his mind wants to open his eyes, there is still a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him.

Even if Zhao Ke knew that the strong light in front of him was actually false, no matter how Zhao Ke tried, he still couldn't really wake up.

Looking at the crimson roast chicken on the bonfire, the Taoist priest's face was flushed.

Carefully tear off a piece, pinch it on your fingertips, and take several breaths before putting it in your mouth to eat with relish.

It's just that the roast chicken in his mouth is not yet as good as his throat, the corners of the Taoist's eyebrows are slightly raised, and he squints into the depths of the bushes beside him.

Grabbing the wine gourd on his waist, he took a sip of the old wine, and then said: "It's already here, why hide it."

The voice fell.

A gust of wind blew up in the woods and beat the leaves.

Dressed in a pink skirt, she walked gracefully from the deep forest. The woman was wearing a veil, so her true face could not be seen clearly.

Only after approaching the Taoist priest.

A three-point resentment could not help but grow between the brows.

"You asked me to find out the truth about the old woman, and I was almost seriously injured by this crazy woman, but you are still hiding here leisurely."

When the Taoist heard the woman's reproach, a smile appeared on that seemingly simple and honest face.

Ignoring the girl's words, she changed her voice and said in a low voice: "Luo girl, look, who is he!"

While speaking, the Taoist priest pointed at Zhao Ke with a proud face and said, "If that rumor is true, then maybe he is..."

The eyes of the woman called Luo Nu couldn't help revealing a gleam of brilliance.Even with a veil on his face, it still couldn't cover the excitement that was already on his brows.

He walked forward quickly, and lightly stroked Zhao Ke's cheek with his hand, his eyes were more like looking at a delicate item.

The voice excitedly said: "The rumor...is actually true, this is her son!"

Chapter 984 Rem

"It's just a rumor. This rumor seems to be something that happened many years ago. The specifics cannot be studied."

After the Taoist finished speaking, he turned around and walked to Zhao Ke's side: "But apart from this rumor, I can't think of it for a while. Why did she suddenly walk out of the ghost market when the ghost market is in such a mess..."

The owners of ghost markets in the past have all been able to survive the top ten evergreen trees in the same period.

They have only two chances to leave the ghost market in their lifetime. The first time is to become the owner of the ghost market, and the second time means that it will soon become history.

Otherwise, as long as they don't get out of the ghost market, no one can control them.

Not to mention that the ghost market has just experienced a big turmoil, and it is waiting to be rebuilt.

Just for this kid to get out of the ghost market, the price paid was enough to surprise and confuse them.

It's no wonder that he would think of that very unreliable rumor back then.

It seemed that this was the only thing that could explain why Granny Hong would choose to pay such a high price and put in so much effort, only for this kid in the end.

"Whether it's a rumor or it's true, this old woman may never laugh again."

Although Luo Nu's voice was lowered as much as possible, anyone could tell that she seemed to be extremely happy.

Not long ago, I was seriously injured by this old woman.

This is all right, I can immediately return the account with interest.

Although Zhao Ke couldn't really wake up consciously.

But the opening of one eye opened a skylight for him, so that he could vaguely hear the conversation between the two.

"Son?? Red Granny?? Isn't this nonsense?"

The corner of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, he didn't know what these two guys were thinking, they would actually involve themselves in this aspect.

Zhao Ke couldn't shout out now, otherwise he really couldn't help but complain about the brains of these two guys.

It would be a pity not to write a novel.

Not to mention that I am an apprentice accepted by the old man, even in terms of age, I am completely out of tune with the old man and that mistress.

"It's almost the same as a senior brother."

Zhao Ke estimated in his heart that among the ages of the three senior brothers, only Song Heng, who was already middle-aged, could relate.

In fact, it's no wonder that Luo Nu and the Taoist priest think so.