Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Chapter 1014

Entering the ghost market is already as simple as two steps for the yin and yang old man.

Moreover, he entered the ghost market with this status, so he no longer needed to abide by the rules of the ghost market.

Just listen to the sound of the donkey's camel bell.

Zhao Ke and the others have been sent to the Red Smoke Hall by the old man Yin Yang.

In the empty pavilion, there was nothing but Mo Ju standing there waiting for Zhao Ke.

As for the messy things that Zhao Ke was most worried about being seen by Ji Wusui, they didn't appear.

Obviously, this must have been explained by Granny Hong from the beginning.

Otherwise, how could the Yin-Yang old man come here so accurately.

Zhao Ke took a look through the glass. Standing here, he could already overlook the entire ghost market.

Calculating the distance between this place and the ground, my heart skipped a beat, I'm afraid this is already the top floor of the Red Mist Pavilion.

"The transaction has been completed, little friend, there will be a period later!"

The old man Yin Yang said goodbye to Zhao Ke and the others, but Zhao Ke was keenly aware that something was wrong.

The name of the yin and yang old man to himself has become a little friend.

Don't underestimate this title, at least faintly treat Zhao Ke as an equal.

Think of what Wang Mazi said to himself yesterday.

This is definitely not a good sign.

Mo Ju approached obediently. In order to welcome Zhao Ke, she specially changed into a black secretary outfit.

Under the black suit jacket, the buttons on the white shirt were undone, exposing half of her plump and explosive breasts.

A short skirt that didn't even reach the knees, paired with dark brown stockings.

The indistinct caressing while walking is really a refusal to welcome, these four words have been brought into full play.

This is what she looked like when she first met Zhao Ke.

Speaking of which, her luck was really not so good. After Zhao Ke cut off her tendons, her limbs were cut off and thrown into a trap as bait for hunting Xiong Er.

It is said that there is no doubt that he will die.

In the end, he completed the task without doing anything, and not only left alive, but now he has become the biggest steward in the Red Smoke Pavilion.

In contrast, except for Qi Liang, among the people who were with Zhao Ke back then, everyone else had died long ago.

It can only be said that sometimes, people's luck is really indescribably ingenious, as if it has been predetermined for a long time.

But that Mo Ju hadn't been able to approach her, and she hadn't had time to speak.

A sudden chill came over Mo Ju's body, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. After a moment of stiffening, he covered his throat with his palm, and looked at Ji Wusui with horrified eyes.

For a short moment, Zhao Ke and the others saw no change in their eyes.

Little did they know, Mo Ju had already been severely punished by Ji Wusui in that instant.

Recalling the picture of those flawless palms gently stroking along his throat just now.

On Mo Ju's back, there were bursts of chills.

Looking at Ji Wusui at this time, the charming look in his eyes suddenly disappeared, especially after seeing Ji Wusui holding Zhao Ke's hand domineeringly.

Mo Ju instantly understood what a stupid thing he had done, and was in awe and fear of Ji Wusui for a moment.

When Ji Wusui's indifferent eyes swept over.

Mo Ju immediately bowed her head respectfully, she knew very well that everyone in this line would not be punished if they killed themselves.

"Welcome young master, clean up the young master's life, stay in the room, everything is properly arranged."

After hearing Mo Ju's address to Zhao Ke, Datou couldn't help but smile triumphantly.

The one-eyed glanced at Wang Mazi, as if to say: "Look! This is called the young master, so do you need to talk about the next thing?"

Wang Mazi didn't care, he wished that Zhao Ke could inherit the position of Grandma Hong.

If he really lost, it would be too late for him to be happy.

"No, take me to see Grandma Hong, I don't plan to live here for a long time."

Zhao Ke didn't call her Shi Niang, but Hong Po Po, and what he said already indicated that Zhao Ke didn't intend to, and had too much determination to entangle with Hong Po Po.

Although she is her own mistress.

But to be honest, Zhao Ke didn't have any deep feelings for her.

His purpose was simple from the beginning to the end, which was to fulfill the old man's wish.

After it's done, Zhao Ke doesn't want any benefits from this cheap wife, let alone being sucked into this huge vortex.

Faced with Zhao Ke's indifferent tone of rejection, Mo Ju was stunned for a while, then nodded: "Since the young master said so, please come with me, the master has prepared three gifts for you."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Ke to refuse, he turned around and took Zhao Ke to the side door.

Although it is the top floor of the Red Smoke Pavilion.

But the area of ​​this floor is larger than the entire Hongyan Pavilion.

Each room is equal to an independent space.

The huge project and amazing craftsmanship are naturally the result of the accumulation of generations of ghost city owners.

Soon, six square black boxes appeared in front of Zhao Ke.

"This is the master's first gift to you, young master."

As Mo Ju said, she clapped her hands and ordered the box to be opened.

The box opens to reveal a crystal clear glass cover.

Wang Mazi and Datou couldn't help but widen their eyes, wanting to see what kind of treasures were inside.

The gift prepared by Granny Hong must contain extremely precious treasures, or maybe a whole set of rare stamps.