Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The big head ghost was shocked by this at first, but immediately became angry, staring at Zhao Ke, wishing he could cramp and skin him.

Before, he just wanted to hurt him, but now, the big-headed ghost is clearly intent on killing him.

Sideways.

At this moment, Zhao Ke stepped back half a step with one foot, swung the big stick in his hand and smashed it.

I saw the stick touching the big head ghost's body, but it hadn't touched the skin yet.

A sharp black wind instantly tore the flesh-colored leather sheath covering the stick into pieces.

"Vulnerable!"

The big-headed ghost's face showed a bit of satisfaction, but this kind of relief soon froze on the big-headed ghost's face, and even in the blink of an eye, the smug light turned into panic in an instant.

After the big flesh-colored stick shattered, silver and white bars popped out from it.

At first, the big-headed ghost didn't care, thinking it was some filler.

But after looking carefully, the fat on the big-headed ghost's belly couldn't help shivering: "Bad stick!"

Before he had time to think about it, he saw the big-headed ghost stomp his feet, took a deep breath, and jumped up nimbly in mid-air, narrowly dodging the silver bar that was only an inch away from him.

Immediately, I heard: "Gudong Gudong..." There was a sound, and the whole staircase began to shake.

Not to mention how serious the collision was, the key point is that every step of the way is a pit, and every pit is a copper coin!

Seeing a burst of dust flying below, Zhao Ke curled his lips and quickly put away the battered stick in his hand.

As if nothing had happened, he walked to the side of the five ghosts.

"Hey! One, two, three, four... so many pitfalls, they tell you to walk slowly, what are you doing so fast!"

The fourth child spoke a dialect, pouted, and stood aside, shaking his head.

The fifth child let out a long breath in silence.

He was not praying for Zhao Ke just now, but for the big head ghost.

Knowing that Zhao Ke is a vicious god, he has extremely bad methods, and even opened a black shop to deceive people... no, he is a ghost.

Even the five ghosts were skinned by Zhao Ke, let alone the big-headed ghosts.

The third child pulled Zhao Ke and said in a low voice: "You just irritated him just now. If there is a chance in the future, you'd better kill him, otherwise he will hate you for the rest of his life."

"??"

Zhao Ke was stunned for a moment, and then the third child explained: "When he was alive, his name was Chen Peng. Later, for some reason, his body became like this, and his body was too fat. You have to go to the toilet by yourself!"

When Zhao Ke heard it, he suddenly realized that it was obviously his own weak figure that deeply stimulated Chen Peng's fragile self-esteem.

The third child pulls Zhao Ke to talk nonsense.

Only the boss and the second child looked at each other face to face.

They could see Zhao Ke's postal album. When they saw it before, they thought it was a sex toy, and they secretly laughed at Zhao Ke's playfulness.

But I didn't expect that that thing was actually a bad stick.

How did this thing get into his hands? ?

The boss and the second child didn't think about it for a while, but they could think with their toes, and it was not difficult to figure out that with this guy's bandit-like virtue, he must have come from a wrong path.

Among the five old ghosts, these two belonged to them. They were alive and well. They looked at each other and felt a little worried.

"Hide your things well, and don't let others see them!"

The boss instructed Zhao Ke in a low voice, then turned around and said, "Let's go, hurry down."

After talking, Zhao Ke followed the five ghosts downstairs.

Among them, the second child stepped on the hole left by Chen Peng from time to time, and saw that some places were loose. Looking left and right, there was no one.

Immediately stepped on it.

Just heard a "click".

Turn the pit that was originally the size of a bowl into the size of a washbasin.

Seeing this, the second child rolled his eyes up and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

As soon as he went downstairs, there was no sign of Chen Peng. Apparently, this guy knew that he had encountered a serious problem, so he got up and hid long ago without saying a word.

"Forget him to run fast!"

Zhao Ke smiled coldly in his heart. He didn't intend to stop at this point. He originally wanted to take the opportunity to directly kill that yoga chef.

Unexpectedly, the opponent ran very fast.

"coming!"

Amid the exclamation in his ears, Zhao Ke raised his head, and saw two groups of people walking over from a distance.

Left black and white, Zhao Ke began to feel familiar.

But when he took a closer look, he saw Zhao Ke's face suddenly flickered, and he couldn't help but take a breath in his heart: "Ghost!!"

"Ghost!"

The black and white teams in front of him turned out to be the ghost messengers he met in Luoyang at that time. Although they looked different, but their clothes, especially the bad sticks and white sails they carried in their hands, Zhao Ke would never admit his mistake.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke's scalp felt numb on his forehead, and his whole spine felt chilly.

Unable to bear it, he took half a step back and hid himself behind the five ghosts.

A pair of eyes stared at the ghosts on both sides, his eyes wavered, and his heart had already begun to retreat.

Zhao Ke has seen the methods of ghost messengers before, and he even has a deep understanding of them.

Even now, Zhao Ke thinks that his strength has far surpassed before, but in the face of ghosts, Zhao Ke still has no idea.

Maybe one or two, Zhao Ke can barely deal with it with the ability of stamps, even if he can't fight, he should be able to escape.

But now... looking at the two teams in front of him.

Zhao Ke completely lost the thought of wanting to kill him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke lowered his head and quickly called out the Butcher's Box.