Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Look, what's going on?"

Outside the altar, a group of people turned around in horror and looked in the direction of the altar.

Because not long ago, a golden stamp was born, and a large number of postmen gathered around the altar to join in the fun.

In addition, the mysterious land has just ended, and there are indeed a lot of mysterious objects, even mysterious ancient corpses.

People began to pay special attention to the changes of the altar.

Now, something happened in the altar, and the barrier around the altar was dyed blood red.

"There won't be any more golden stamps."

Someone looked in the direction of the altar and made a bold guess.

However, this conjecture attracted fierce contempt from the surrounding people.

Do you really think the golden stamp is Chinese cabbage?

You must know that silver stamps are rarer than each other.

Gold stamps are hundreds of times more precious than silver stamps.

The emergence of a golden stamp this time can already be called a miracle that occurs only once in a century.

If there was another golden stamp, those postmen who entered the mysterious place this time would have the heart to crash into the wall.

"It's hard to say, but the altar has changed, and Granny Hong should be very concerned."

"Come on, Granny Hong is about to step down." Someone said nonchalantly.

It's just that after he finished speaking, he found that the people around him quickly distanced themselves from him as if they were hiding from the plague god.

"Get lost, don't take us with you!!"

If it was normal, Granny Hong might still make sense, at least there would be a crime for murder.

But recently, how many people did Granny Hong kill?

Whether it's the president of the Ghost City Chamber of Commerce, or the old man Tianji of the Divination Department.

Both of them can be said to be figures with palms reaching the sky.

But Granny Hong didn't even bother to talk about the process of questioning the crime, and chopped off the heads of the two of them with a knife.

I heard that not long ago, she even killed Luo Nu's lair. The frightened Luo Nu ran away after hearing the news.

Now that the red granny is the most unreasonable, who dares to touch her tiger beard, isn't this sending himself to the muzzle of a gun?

The person who spoke just now seemed to be aware of the consequences his arrogant words might bring to him, even though it was under a disguise.

But the body could not help but shudder.

I don't even have the intention to continue watching here, and return to reality directly and decisively. I'm afraid it will take a long time, and I don't dare to enter the ghost market rashly.

At this time, the altar was filled with blood.

The bright red incantation lines on the talisman are like ignited flames.

Zhao Ke was in it, and he seemed to hear people around him chanting scriptures, chanting, and praying in a trance.

The sound seems to be there, but if you listen carefully, you will find that you can't hear anything.

But if you don't listen carefully, you will feel that the surrounding voices are getting louder.

The sound of the mantra seems to be swallowed up by the ocean, which makes people dizzy and confused.

"No, save me, save me, okay?"

In a daze, Zhao Ke seemed to hear a woman's pleading voice.

The sound came from the dry well.

It seems that there is some inexplicable reason that attracts Zhao Ke to approach the dry well.

Looking down, she saw a girl covered in blood in the well, climbing up with all her might.

The girl is not very old, she looks only about ten years old.

Longing eyes turned to Zhao Ke, hoping that Zhao Ke could save her.

"Big brother, help me."

In an instant, Zhao Ke found that he was unable to control himself, and the natural energy in his body began to leak out crazily.

Deep in his heart, he felt a strong sense of intimacy with this girl.

As if she was the person closest to him, he gave himself a strong urge to risk his life to protect her.

"No! I don't know her!"

Zhao Ke was resisting in his heart, but the more he resisted, the more his body was out of his control.

He watched as his hand was slowly raised.

Frightened, Zhao Ke suddenly understood what was going on.

There was a cold and stern light in his eyes, and he bit the tip of his tongue. With the tingling sensation on the tip of his tongue, Zhao Ke temporarily regained control of his body.

Then a dagger appeared in Zhao Ke's hand.

"Push!"

The dagger pierced Zhao Ke's trouser leg, and with the sting of blood and flesh being cut, the passive iron will of "Veteran" was aroused.

"Brother! Help me!"

The girl's pleading voice kept coming, but Zhao Ke was sweating coldly on his forehead.

The dagger continued to stir deep into the flesh, and for a moment Zhao Ke's thigh was bloody.

But just under such a sting, it is not enough to counter the girl's will.

She is Luo Nu's skin, even if it is only a piece of skin.

But it also possesses Luo Nu's powerful natural energy, as if the emperor's imperial envoy, holding a golden medal arrow.

Being of the same nature department, it is easy to have a strong sense of intimacy with creatures of the same nature department.