Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

In particular, "Death's Sigh" is said to be the most valuable postage stamp issued in gold, but the two stamps "Vampire's Coffin" and "Pharaoh's Coffin" are needed, which are rare and scarce. It will be difficult to collect them for a while.

As for "The Butcher's Box", Zhao Ke suspects that this guy's ability is too unique.

Someone got it and threw it away as trash before they could figure it out, which made him take advantage of it.

But the coffin of the vampire and the coffin of the pharaoh may not be so easy.

Zhao Ke made some inquiries and found out that these two stamps are silver stamps.

Especially the coffin of the pharaoh.

Being able to summon pharaoh mummy, the success rate of undead summoning has been doubled.

It is simply the most coveted core stamp among summoning postmen.

Relatively speaking, although the ability of the vampire's coffin is not outstanding, it is enough to sell it for a good price by virtue of its status as a silver stamp. The key is that no one may sell it yet.

So right now, Zhao Ke no longer has too much fantasy about "Death Sigh", but plans to focus on another stamp "Nature's Wrath"

Because this stamp needs the breath of nature, the spirit of nature, I have it, only one stamp of "Sand Sea" is enough.

While wandering in the ghost market, Zhao Ke occasionally heard some gossip.

He has sharp ears and eyes now, even if some people speak in a low voice, Zhao Ke can still hear clearly.

Zhao Ke was sitting in a small restaurant when he heard two people sitting together talking in a low voice not far away.

"Have you heard? Big news, I'll give it to you for free, can you sell me some of your powerful recovery potion?"

"what news?"

"Someone has managed to break free from being a postman."

"Cut! This news is so bad, you still have the nerve to tell me"

It seems that the news about Yao Jun has already spread in the ghost market.

Zhao Ke was not surprised by this at all, because Zhang Haigen and the vampire would never let go of this opportunity to make a fortune, and they would definitely sell the news for a good price.

As for whether the two will cooperate, Zhao Ke doesn't know.

But he is not very interested in this matter, because it requires certain means of operation to sell this news at a good price.

For example, the news about these two people is one of the means of operation. Let the rumors out first, and when the rumors spread, naturally there will be no buyers.

As for how much this news can sell, Zhao Ke estimates that if the two guys join forces, it can reach at least three figures.

If they are sold separately, it will be hard to say, it can only be seen who has more comprehensive information.

"Let's go, it's almost time. Let's go to the Red Smoke Pavilion. Today's high-level VIP annual meeting, I heard that there will be an intermediate postman, and many good things will be auctioned."

At this moment, Zhao Ke suddenly heard the words of the two people on the side, and his brows twitched. He was very curious about what kind of auction it would be. The high-level VIP, Zhao Ke remembered, seemed to be in the Red Smoke Pavilion, and the consumption required a certain amount.

However, this doesn't seem to be a problem for me, because Zhao Ke is very interested in this auction and wants to see how the auction will be conducted.

And what interested Zhao Ke even more was the mid-level postman they called.

Although he has heard of it, Zhao Ke has no idea what an intermediate postman looks like and what kind of strength he possesses.

There is only a vague impression that Yao Jun is a master of the space department.

"Bang bang bang..."

Before reaching the Red Smoke Pavilion, Zhao Ke heard a burst of firecrackers from a distance, and when they looked together, they saw that the outside of the Red Smoke Pavilion was very lively.

Many girls wore seductive clothes, exposing their graceful figures, wriggling hard outside the door of the Red Smoke Pavilion.

Today is the senior VIP annual meeting, and it is also a big reward at the end of the year.

The Red Smoke Pavilion promises that the Red Smoke Pavilion will not charge any commission for all the girls' income today, and if the guests they receive give good reviews, they can get double postage rewards.

Such a big discount is unintentionally a big event for those women who join the Red Smoke Pavilion, and they will do their best to satisfy the guests.

"Hmph! With so many women attracted by the Red Smoke Hall, isn't he afraid that one day, one of the women will become stronger and come back to take revenge?"

Many people in the crowd watched lively, but there were also some people with high moral standards who hid in the dark and became keyboard warriors.

Of course, this kind of childish question was quickly pointed at and scolded.

"Look, there is a fool over there. Don't you know that there is a high-ranking postman behind the Red Smoke Pavilion as a backer, who is making trouble for the Red Smoke Pavilion? The birthday star eats arsenic and wants to die!"

"Don't pay attention to this guy, a truly powerful woman can earn a lot of postage points by selling news instead of selling meat when she joins the Red Smoke House."

"Not to mention, on the 20th floor, those postmen from the music department charge you 20 points for a piece of music. Can you listen to it?"

After the man finished speaking, I shook my head for a while, and I couldn't listen to a piece of music at 20 o'clock. The ghost knows what kind of sound it is.

Those who can consume on the floor, whether they are men or women, or women from the Red Smoke House, their own strength should not be underestimated.

Zhao Ke was listening on the sidelines, secretly stunned.

It's too extravagant, and there are senior postmen as backers.

Although Zhao Ke didn't know what kind of existence it was, he wasn't even an intermediate level, let alone an advanced level.

Furthermore, to be able to support such a consumer industry, it is only an astronomical figure to describe the daily running account.

Just when Zhao Ke was thinking about each other, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind: "Brother, what kind of cigarettes are you smoking?"

Chapter 312 Trading

The familiar voice, and the smell of tobacco on the other party's body.

After Zhao Ke was slightly stunned, he quickly understood who was behind him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Why isn't this guy dead yet?"

But being able to meet this old smoker here is also a kind of fate.

Immediately, Zhao Ke turned his head, looked at the black shadow beside him, and said with a smirk: "Brother, it seems that going to the horror space has gained a lot!"

"Ok??"

The other party's eyes stared, although the black shadow covered the face, but the eyes could be seen.

I saw Zhao Ke's playful eyes and Zhao Ke's voice.

The old smoker wished to stuff a big durian into his mouth.

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