Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

It is equivalent to getting a great fortune.

In the past, they were fierce ghosts, but after eating the good fruit, they can cultivate into immortals among ghosts.

Even if it's bad luck, there's nothing they can do about it.

From then on, the ghosts of the world let them walk together.

Being happy and happy is many times more comfortable than being a ghost.

Just in Guozilian's heart, he was fantasizing about how he should be happy and happy when that day came.

His shoulders suddenly sank, and he vaguely felt that someone was patting him on the shoulder.

Can't help but look back.

The young man who disappeared before Zhengjian appeared behind him at some unknown time.

Before Guozilian understood anything.

Zhao Ke silently took out a string of Buddhist beads.

Staring at the face with Chinese characters solemnly: "Robbery!"

"??? Are you tired of living!"

I didn't see this young man before, so I didn't care about his face. Now this guy somehow ran behind him, opening his mouth to rob?

You are an ordinary person, dare to rob Lao Tzu?Are you crazy about money?

The words on the face of the country just fell.

I saw Zhao Ke raised the Buddhist beads in his hand silently.

Holding the Buddha beads in one hand, and calling out the sword energy in the Wuxiang Sword Sutra with the other.

Suddenly, the golden light in front of him devastated, and the Buddha's light oscillated in the sword energy.

The moment I saw Jinmang.

The square face almost dropped his tongue, and when he turned around, his first reaction was to run.

Seeing that the face with Chinese characters turned into a cloud of black wind, it was about to rush to the top of the head.

But before taking two steps, Zhao Ke flicked his fingers, and saw the sword energy jump out, and after making a roundabout in mid-air, a sword pierced through the black wind on the face of Guozi.

In just an instant, the face of Guozi was wiped out.

Seeing this, the other ghosts were all dumbfounded for a moment.

Didn't you say yes, just ordinary people?

How did you become a Buddhist monk in the blink of an eye?

Isn't this a joke, if I knew there were Buddhist eminent monks here, I wouldn't dare to come if I killed them.

"Whoever dares to run, I'll kill him first! Don't move, I'll chop wherever you move!"

As soon as Zhao Ke made a move, he used ruthless methods, but he looked like a Buddhist monk in the slightest.

Instead, he looked more like a thug than they did.

The Non-Phase Sword Sutra is a method cultivated by oneself, and it belongs to oneself completely.

So Zhao Ke wasn't worried. Liao Qiu saw it, and he would be warned by the stamp book that he had to kill him.

A group of ghosts looked at the sword energy in Zhao Ke's hand, and their faces changed.

One of the ghosts subconsciously swayed his lower body, only a very weak sway, almost inconspicuous.

However, Zhao Ke seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, he could see clearly, without looking back, a sword qi cut off his arm.

"If you can't stand still, let me help you stand!"

Looking at his severed arm, Li Gui let out a sharp scream and cried, "My arm didn't move!"

Zhao Ke's footsteps paused, and he immediately called out his sword light, and cut off Li Gui's head with one sword.

Look at the ghost that has turned into a handful of dust.

Zhao Ke called out a sword light again: "No other meaning, I just want to cut you!"

Violent and perverted, moody and ruthless, all the ghosts were dumbfounded.

Is this a Buddhist monk?

No matter how it looks, it is more ruthless than these ghosts.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand after thinking about it.

These ghosts were just ordinary people when they were alive, but when they died, they were full of resentment, refused to reincarnate, and started to do evil.

But Zhao Ke is completely different from them, he himself is a devil.

The means of doing things have always been eclectic and bold, and they don't tell you any rules at all.

Zhao Ke's methods chilled these ghosts.

Stand up one by one, not daring to move.

Zhao Ke glanced at Liao Qiu in the room, and saw that Liao Qiu was already painted.

But in good spirits.

Speaking of it, it was also thanks to the blood hammer that Zhao Ke lent him.

In front of the blood hammer, the three thieves seemed to have met their nemesis, plus the trap set by their grandmother before.

Liao Qiu defended the third thieves without any risk, and successfully restrained the three thieves.

If it hadn't been for the harassment of some fierce ghosts with Guozilian, Liao Qiu would have smashed it down with a hammer.

Seeing Zhao Ke at this time, Liao Qiu couldn't help being in a daze.

He knew that this Wang Gouzi was not an ordinary person, but he didn't expect it to be so extraordinary.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up!"

Hearing Zhao Ke's urging, Liao Qiu came back to his senses immediately, swung the hammer in his hand, and hit the red shadow in his arms.