Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

That's why he made a fuss when he saw the ginseng essence in Zhao Ke's hand that looked like a carrot.

On the contrary, bone ghosts are very enthusiastic about ghost markets.

Naturally, he is very aware of the ginseng incident that caused a lot of noise some time ago.

That is the ginseng postman.

Although the fortune teller collected a lot of things about the ginseng postman overnight.

As small as a hair, as big as a bubble of urine.

For a time, tragedies abounded.

Facing the things they collected, the miserable fortune tellers expressed some doubts about life.

The tactile trigger is okay, it doesn't matter if it's a little disgusting.

But those triggered by the sense of smell are miserable. It is said that a female fortune-teller sniffed the stinky underwear every day in order to predict the news of the ginseng postman.

But this is not the worst. It is said that the worst is the fortune teller triggered by taste.

After hearing about the incident, he withdrew from the Divination Association.

And said that he would rather take risks in the space of terror, and vowed not to serve any forces anymore.

His withdrawal led to the most serious collective protest in the history of the Fortune Teller Association.

In the end, it was in the ghost market, under the strong pressure and money offensive of the major traders, that the strike was resolved.

As a result, they found that no matter how they tried to do divination, they could not find any news about the ginseng postman.

It seems that something is hiding this guy.

And those merchant forces expressed doubts about this result, so they almost fell out with the Fortune Teller Association.

This is the most famous ginseng event.

But the news of the ginseng postman still keeps coming, and the bone ghost has seen various versions of the news.

No matter which version, there is no doubt that a clue has been raised.

This guy has a lot of ginseng in his hand, and it is very special. The ginseng essence that was scrambled by the ghost market flowed out of his hand.

It would be fine if Zhao Ke only had one bottle, but Zhao Ke drank three bottles in one go.

The bone ghost is a fool, and he finally understands who this guy is.

"Are you the ginseng postman?"

The scream of the bone ghost made Zhao Ke very upset. If it wasn't because he needed to hold on to the spaceship that was rotating 360 degrees, he would have swung the blood hammer and smashed the bone ghost's head off so that he could shut down. Mouth.

Seeing that Zhao Ke didn't speak, the bone ghost's eyeballs rolled around.

What is the concept of ginseng postman?

Although this guy is rarely mentioned in the ghost market nowadays, all major shops have also withdrawn their wanted rewards for him.

But do you think this means that no one pays attention to him?

Wrong, because of this, the news about the ginseng postman was once soaring.

Whether it is the middle-level postman or the rumored characters, they are all looking for news about him.

It was even rumored that someone would let out the wind, as long as they got the news of this guy, they would even give incredible rewards.

For a moment, the bone ghost's heartbeat began to speed up.

"Om..."

Accompanied by billowing black smoke, the speed at which the spaceship fell became faster and faster, although there were three parachutes behind it that were slowing down.

But this parachute is only an auxiliary deceleration tool when landing.

Just like on an aircraft carrier, after those fighter jets land, an elastic steel cable will pop up to slow down the aircraft.

But this deceleration is when the spaceship is still intact.

Now the engine is destroyed.

The spaceship is falling fast.

The role these three small umbrella bags can play is not enough to slow down the spacecraft to a relatively safe level.

At this time, Yuri yelled and cursed Wang Gouzi like a mad dog.

The other side controls the fox, quickly protects Jiali, and prepares for the impact.

"Wang Gouzi, you are dead!"

Amid the ferocious screams on Yuri's face, the spaceship crashed into the woods...

Chapter 535 Brief confrontation (typo has been corrected)

"Boom!"

The bone ghost's head was almost thrown out by the violent vibration, and screamed and shouted.

The broken old tree in front of him, the broken stones, crackled in his ears.

The entire world in front of him was spinning along with the spaceship, and the bone ghost's only rejoicing at this moment was that he was now separated from his body.

Otherwise, I'm afraid my stomach will spit out.

"what!"

At this time, the bone ghost suddenly saw something, flew out of the spaceship, and took a closer look: "Fuck, Lao Tzu's body!"

In a daze, the bone ghost saw his body in mid-air, like a gymnast, making a 360-degree maneuver.

"Fuck me!"

At this moment, the bone ghost regretted it, his eyes were fixed on the top of his head, his rolling body, his affectionate and desperate eyes,

Just like when I was in college, I stared at the senior sister I had a crush on. On Valentine's Day, I got into a private car parked outside the school gate.

Knowing that they would not come back tonight, they still stayed downstairs in the dormitory and waited foolishly until the next day.

I saw my body in the mid-air like a lingering wave, walking away gracefully, with exaggerated steps and arrogant arms.