Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

In fact, this kind of thing is no surprise to the old lady. They are people who walk in the dark, and this road is not difficult.

As long as you don't go as far as they go, you can usually go out easily. There are often many folk sayings, such as urinating, walking backwards, cursing a few times, and so on.

These methods can make people come out quickly, for fear that someone will run around in a panic and end up throwing themselves inside.

If they go too deep in this way, they must use the ever-burning lamp in their hands to illuminate the way before they can go out.

The old lady's explanation made Zhao Ke understand a little bit, but it was the first time for Zhao Ke to hear the term of the Yin-traveler, so he couldn't help being a little curious.

"Mother-in-law, why do the ghost coins you gave to those two ghost messengers look different from the ones sold on the street?"

Zhao Ke remembered that there was very little traffic on this street, but there were quite a few stores that were selling longevity materials, but the ghost coins they sold looked different from the old lady's.

Zhao Ke's question made the old lady smile, she didn't answer Zhao Ke, but suddenly stopped, stretched out her hand to let go of Zhao Ke's hand, turned around, and blew on the oil lamp on her hand: "Here we are."

As soon as the lights in front of him went out, there was a strong light that made Zhao Ke close his eyes involuntarily.

After getting used to the strong light, Zhao Ke opened his eyes, and the old lady in front of him was gone. Looking around, he found himself standing under the street lights.

Looking back, it was the lonely Drum Tower.

"Strange, are you leaving now?"

Seeing the disappearance of the old lady, Zhao Ke felt regretful in his heart. Zhao Ke was very interested in such a mysterious existence as the Yin-walker.

Originally, I wanted to invite the old lady to drink tea, chat, and eat some homemade dishes after I went out to thank her.

However, the old lady disappeared and left just like that, which made Zhao Ke feel regretful.

Sweeping left and right, I couldn't see the figure of the old lady, but when Zhao Ke put his hand in his pocket, he couldn't help being stunned.

He took his hand out of his pocket, and Zhao Ke took out two shiny Ming notes from his pocket.

Under the light, the Ming note is shiny and shiny. With the help of the light, Zhao Ke looked at it carefully. The exquisite steel printing edge and the material feel very rich in texture when held in the hand.

If it weren't for the red lacquer branded on the lower left corner, with the word "Ming" clearly written on it, it would be a good collection for collection.

It seems that these two ghost notes were stuffed into her pocket by the old lady before she left, maybe they were parting gifts.

"Honey, look, there's a pervert over there!"

Just when Zhao Ke was still paying attention to the Ming note in his hand, he heard a woman's shy voice not far behind.

Zhao Ke turned around and looked over, and saw a man and a woman walking from the other side of the Drum Tower. After seeing Zhao Ke standing under the light, the woman stared straight at the huge butt on Zhao Ke's waist. The sex toy immediately covered his face with his hands, but his eyes did not move away from Zhao Ke.

Seeing this, the husband of the woman on the side looked at Zhao Ke and then at himself, his face suddenly looked ugly, and he said to himself: "What is said in the joke is true! Is there really someone with a dick who can wrap his waist?"

Seeing this, the man covered his girlfriend's eyes with one hand, turned around and walked away with her in his arms, whispering as he walked, "I can't afford it, I can't afford it."

It turned out that Zhao Ke had pinned the stick to his waist for convenience, but now because of the angle, the stick looked as if it was protruding from Zhao Ke's crotch.

In addition, the leather case made of the butcher's box is too close to the flesh color, and even the Turkic veins on it can be seen clearly under the light. It is too similar to that thing, and it is natural to cause misunderstandings.

After Zhao Ke came back to his senses, the expression on his face couldn't help changing. He quickly covered his face, lowered his head, and walked quickly to the corner. After putting the things in the stamps, he turned around and left.

After Zhao Ke walked a long way, he saw a black figure slowly coming out from the old house on the side, it was the old lady from before.

"Finally gone!"

After confirming that Zhao Ke had left, the old lady breathed a sigh of relief. In the eyes of the old lady, Zhao Ke had become a broom star.

Killing ghosts, this matter is not just as simple as talking.

No matter what the reason is, this matter will definitely alarm the underworld, if he doesn't get rid of the relationship with the other party.

How long can this old bone live?At that time, when I go to the Netherworld, my merits of hard work for many years will be forfeited.

And the reason why I brought him out was that I left behind money that was supposed to be used to buy the way after my death.

In addition to being unbearable, it can be regarded as repaying Zhao Ke and saving her life.

Now that the karma is over, she can go as far as she can, and she thought to herself, "Well, it's not safe here, so I just went to S City to see my grandson."

Chapter 237

"Ding ding ding..."

The ear-piercing sound of the alarm clock made Luo Qing frowned, and reached out to fumble in the direction of the alarm clock.

However, the feeling of holding it was cold and extremely hard. Luo Qing closed his eyes and pushed it twice, but found that he couldn't push it again. Then, he opened his eyes a slit.

In the dim vision, Luo Qing saw a mass of black things, but he couldn't make out what it was. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, but saw that there was actually a coffin in front of him!

"coffin???"

Maybe it was just waking up, Luo Qing's consciousness was still a little dull, but when he looked up, a bloody human head protruded from the coffin, staring at him with empty eyes, and suddenly grinned at Luo Qi.

"what!"

Luo Qing's complexion changed, and he woke up instantly from fright. When he opened his eyes, he realized that lying on the bed was just a dream.

"call……"

After taking a long breath and wiping his back with his hand, he felt a burst of coldness behind him, and his pajamas had been soaked in cold sweat.

"Scared me."

Luo Qing patted his chest, and when he was about to lie down and continue to sleep, when he turned his head, his face froze, and he saw Zhao Ke was staring at him with his eyes open, with black and white pupils.

Luo Qing gasped in his chest, the heart that had just let go almost jumped out of his throat, his whole body trembled, he tore off the quilt on his body, and screamed helplessly: "Why are you here?"

After Luo Qing finished speaking, he still didn't forget to quickly open his crotch to see if he was missing any parts.

After making sure that you are intact, you can rest assured.

Sniffing the scent on his body, he couldn't help but feel weird: "You...have you bathed me?"

Although he didn't quite remember what happened last night, at least Luo Qing knew that he had been given a lot of alcohol by the old man.

After taking two gulps, he passed out. According to the usual practice, after waking up, the smell of alcohol would at least take a bath to dissipate.

Zhao Ke gave Luo Qing a blank look, sat up from the bed, and said: "It's a good idea, my bed is given to the old man to sleep in, I don't want to sleep in his bed, so I can only make do with you."

It turned out that when Zhao Ke came back last night, he saw Luo Qing lying on the table, already unconscious from being poured, and there was a pungent smell of alcohol all over his body.

As for the old man, he was lying happily in Zhao Ke's room, snoring and sleeping sweetly.

Zhao Ke originally wanted to go to the old man's room for a night, but when he opened the door, he saw the old man's dirty bed sheet, which was also covered with maps left by various unknown liquids.