Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

At this time, listening to Luo Nu's laughter, her body shuddered from time to time.

This is the real femme fatale.

It is as beautiful as a scorpion, and as poisonous as a snake.

If there is only a little joy in Gan Hua's heart, it is probably watching Zhao Ke's unconscious body.

It is being gradually covered and eroded by fungal toxins.

I sneered secretly in my heart.

"We are the dust on the chessboard, and the breeze blows away, but you! Wang Gouzi is nothing, the end of the discarded pieces is not as good as them."

Up to now, Granny Hong made a merciless move, obviously she didn't take Wang Gouzi seriously.

Ganhua and the others are not stupid.

By now, it can already be guessed that Granny Hong's real purpose is not a prince at all.

She arranged such a big game.

Let everyone know that the ghost city is in chaos.

She and the ghost market are both prosperous, and if they are damaged, they will inevitably suffer backlash.

The news of the golden stamp was released again, and everyone knew that the person she wanted to protect was Wang Gouzi.

It is even possible that Wang Gouzi is her fancy successor.

Even Ning Duque once firmly believed in this.

Until now, Grandma Hong overthrew all the plots.

I don't care about everything that has been arranged before.

Unscrupulous shot.

Only then did everyone understand that Granny Hong didn't want the dog Wang who was struggling several times.

Instead, he was hiding in the dark forest, looking at the ghost market from time to time with his eyes.

After all, Wang Gouzi is just a discarded pawn.

Gan Hua was feeling proud.

I don't know that Zhao Ke at this moment is not ignorant.

It's just that Zhao Ke is in the deepest part of his consciousness right now.

Looking up and down, looking at the group of souls in front of him, he couldn't help sighing for a while, what is good luck making people!

Chapter 989 Back!

"Are you... Rem?"

Zhao Ke's consciousness stared at the round and golden strand of soul in front of him, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

A question full of doubts and uncertain temptations.

A Rem.

When he turned his head, he found that the fat pigs and big heads behind him, and even Jiayu, Camille, and Chu Xiangyun, all disappeared into the darkness under the strong light.

The only thing is the round ball of light in front of him.

After repeated confirmation, Zhao Ke suddenly wanted to understand how this ray of souls could be.

I remember at the beginning, when I was trying to cheat, I used the bone concept method, when this Buddhist school established the foundation of supernatural powers.

Especially using the soul splitting technique to fabricate a clone.

After another round of acting, he tricked this supernatural power from Yuan Zhen's bald man.

What was unexpected in the end was that although he borrowed the Buddhist power from the Buddhist bead inheritance, he completed the cultivation ahead of time.

But this ray of divided soul has also cultivated into the Bone View.

After being recalled by himself.

This ray of split soul did not re-integrate with his own soul, but became independent.

At that time, I was still worried about what kind of personality would be split.

After observing for a period of time, it was determined that this ray of soul had no self-awareness at all.

In this regard, Zhao Ke simply didn't care about it anymore.

Anyway, it's all in my body, and it's just a ray of soul that I split out.

As long as it doesn't cause any serious harm to him, Zhao Ke doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

After a long time, this ray of soul will quietly disappear.

At first, Zhao Ke thought that he had merged with his soul again, so he never thought about it again.

However until now.

Only then did Zhao Ke realize that this ray of soul has not disappeared.

Instead, it hides in the deepest part of his consciousness.

Looking at the shining golden light of this ray of soul, Zhao Ke wondered if this guy had cultivated some kind of Buddhist career.

Up to the eyes, this golden meatball, which seemed to be wrapped in bread crumbs and fried by itself in a frying pan, jumped up and shouted loudly: "Rem!"

Zhao Ke's brain was a little insufficient for a while.

Zhao Ke seemed to have an accountant in his heart, and quickly wrote down his confusion on a piece of white paper, and carefully analyzed each one.

First of all, the meat ball in front of him is indeed his own soul.

Zhao Ke can be 100% sure of this.

Whether it's the white bone concept on the meat ball, or the Buddha power emanating from it.

There is still that subtle feeling in my mind.

They cannot be faked.