Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The only thing that can provide Chen Pan with courage is the dagger that reflects the cold light in Chen Pan's hand.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this time, a bell sounded, causing Chen Pan to turn around in horror.

Behind him, under the big banyan tree.

Chen Wu stared at himself with a sly smile.

"Brother, you have been fighting since you were a child to eat the best food and use the best food. You want to marry Liu Yi, and we also want to marry Liu Yi. Since you were a child, we let you. This time, it's better to be a big brother like you." Let's make it better!"

After Chen Wu finished speaking, he turned around, revealing Chen Wei's face, with an even weirder smile: "Yes! Yes, you are dead, we go back and marry Liu Yi, when the time comes, all the Liu family's money will be ours , we don’t have to walk darts anymore!”

The sharp and strange laughter from the two faces made Chen Pan feel annoyed the more he listened.

"Go to hell!"

Chen Pan let out an angry roar, the mud and rocks under his feet cracked, and his figure jumped towards Chen Wu.

Suddenly, the shadow of the knife in his hand swayed in the air, making a rapid scream.

"Daddy is really eccentric. The family's sword skills are only taught to you."

Seeing Chen Pan's figure shrouded in the shadow of the knife and attacking them, Chen Wu and Chen Wei screamed strangely and rushed towards them.

"Who told you all to be concubines!"

Chen Pan's eyes were bloodshot, and he struck mercilessly.

However, the three-foot dagger was like a magic weapon in Chen Pan's hands, and Chen Wu's strength was not bad with his bare hands, but after fighting a few times, he began to be overwhelmed.

"Brother, don't you even want to kill your own brother!"

Chen Wei's wailing did not wake Chen Pan up, but the expression on his face became more and more ferocious.

At this time, Chen Wu had just exposed his flaws, but Chen Pan seized the opportunity, and with one step close to his body, "Pu Chi!" He pierced the dagger through Chen Wu's heart.

It seemed that he was worried that Chen Wu would not die, and the knife went out and then went in "chi, chi, chi," three times in a row, about to stab Chen Wu's chest to pieces.

Seeing Chen Wu fell heavily to the ground.

The ferocious look on Chen Pan's face gradually calmed down.

It's just a person standing there stupidly, looking at the corpse on the ground, but the whole person is stunned again.

Looking at the knife in his hand, he looked at his brother's body on the ground.

Chen Pan's face turned pale.

"No! I... Chen Wu! Chen Wei!"

Chen Pan found that his mind was in a mess. He didn't even know what he had done, so he quickly stepped forward and wanted to hug Chen Wu's body to check whether he was still alive.

However, when he stretched out his hand, Chen Pan felt something was wrong.

With a gentle pull, Chen Wu's body was pulled up like paper.

Let alone a dead person, even if he is alive, it is impossible to be so light.

Chen Pan looked at the wound on Chen Wu's chest.

However, the wound was torn apart, but not even a drop of blood flowed out. When he opened the wound, Chen Pan saw clearly that Chen Wu's body in front of him was actually empty.

Except for a thin layer of human skin and bones, the internal organs have long since disappeared.

"what!"

Seeing this, Chen Pan couldn't help screaming, and sat down on the ground, thinking of his actions just now, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Jingle Bell……"

At this time, only the ringing of bells came from around.

The sound of bells seemed to be coming from all directions, and the sound became louder and louder.

Chen Pan looked around in horror, and suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He touched it with his hand, and felt that something was wrapped around his neck. It was cold, and he pinched it to take a look under the moonlight.

It is a very thin silver wire.

"This is……"

Chen Pan was still confused, and the silver thread in his hand suddenly tightened, "Woooo~" The silver thread was so powerful that it pulled Chen Pan up from the ground.

"squeak……"

I saw Chen Pan's body hanging on a big tree, opened his eyes and saw that the scene in front of him made Chen Pan's soul faint.

On the canopy in front of you, one, two, densely packed corpses were hung in the canopy like silkworm chrysalis.

Some have become dry bones.

Some, like Chen Wu, only had a thin layer of human skin and bones left.

Many of them are still wearing cassocks, like monks in temples.

"It turned out to be a big spider!"

Not far away, Zhao Ke squinted his eyes, and on the treetop shrouded in white mist in front of him, there was a huge figure nestled inside, and his huge body was hidden in it under the cover of the treetop and demonic aura.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke's eyes flashed, and with the flick of his fingers, the Wuxiang Sword Sutra burst out of the air.

Like Wang Mazi, Zhao Ke also wanted to verify his own strength, and at the same time see what kind of strength this monster was in the background of this world.

The sword shines through the moon.

A sword cut off the spider thread on Chen Pan's throat, the sword's power remained undiminished, and it pointed directly at the spider hidden in the tree crown.

Aware of the oncoming crisis.

A thick mist rises from the canopy.

A pair of pale claws protruded from the monster mist, and the sharp nails bumped against the sword light.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke heard a woman's wailing.

A woman in white fell from the canopy of the tree, her long hair fell to the ground along the white clothes, and she raised her head in Zhao Ke's direction.

As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, be filial.