Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Immediately, a fierce light filled the air on the blood hammer.

Hong Ying was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Along with the shattering of the red shadow, I saw a tender bud on the top of the old lady's head, accompanied by a strange fragrance.

Seeing the buds grow rapidly, seven vines sprouted in an instant, and fruits began to grow on them.

The fruit is very peculiar, showing a light ice blue color throughout.

There are many strange marks on the fruit, each of which looks crystal clear.

It was also the first time for Zhao Ke to see such a strange fruit, which was exactly the good fruit Sambar and the others longed for.

Chapter 573 We were all wrong!

The so-called good cause reaps good fruit.

In the end of Daoist practice, what one obtains is nothing more than a Dao fruit.

Walking in the world of Yin people is not a great way to pass the mystery, but if it can bear good fruits, the way will be achieved.

The seven vines are intertwined, some are more and some are less, and they bear twelve fruits in total.

It is the good fruit that Mrs. Lai had to cultivate for a lifetime.

The smell was so strong that the ghosts behind Zhao Ke were so greedy that they couldn't stop sucking it in. They wished they could take two more mouthfuls of the fruity fragrance, and felt refreshed.

"grandmother!"

Liao Qiu leaned over and carefully called grandma's name.

The old lady opened her eyes and looked at Liao Qiu lying beside the bed, her expression became complicated instead.

He didn't speak, just picked a fruit and handed it to Liao Qiu.

"No, I don't want it!"

Liao Qiu shook his head, resolutely refusing the fruit offered by his grandmother.

With one hand tightly clutching grandma's hand, while helping grandma guard the three thieves, Liao Qiu gradually understood the situation of his grandma.

At this time, I saw my grandma sitting cross-legged on the bed, and after a lifetime of cultivation, she finally made it to the end.

Liao Qiu had mixed feelings in his heart.

He wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't get them out.

"Hey, Lord Buddha, that fruit is a rare good fruit in the world. This old lady, but the last person in the world who escaped from the shadows, is as rare as Tang monk meat. If you eat one, your cultivation base will be greatly increased immediately, and you will achieve great success." extraordinary!"

A ghost looked anxiously at the twelve fruits on the old lady's head, his heart was full of greed, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of offending the devil Zhao Ke in front of him.

So he thought about it, and whispered behind Zhao Ke.

It seems that there are some actions without thinking, but in fact, those who say that they are not moved are all fools.

As the old saying goes, a warrior slays a dragon and becomes another dragon.

In the face of interests, the so-called conscience is nothing more than a thought.

In just a short moment, that picture flashed in Zhao Ke's mind.

But this idea was soon dismissed by Zhao Ke.

Asking himself, he is not a saint, on the contrary, Zhao Ke is more willing to position himself as an arrogant and domineering devil.

Although the good fruit is good.

But I haven't fallen to the level of repaying revenge for kindness.

In the face of interests, Zhao Ke is more willing to stick to his principles, and he must pay for his kindness and revenge for his hatred.

Besides, I actually didn't do much during my visit this time. Relatively speaking, I have already gained a lot.

At least one bed was harvested, not what.

Looking back, the ghost who came up with the idea, nodded and smiled, and sent him on his way with a snap of his fingers.

After seeing this scene, the other ghosts were all horrified, and now they didn't even dare to say anything, and honestly lowered their heads.

At this moment, the old lady seemed to have said something to Liao Qiu.

Liao Qiu took out a yellowed ancient book and a good fruit from the drawer.

Walking up to Zhao Ke: "My grandmother gave it to you. The ancient books are some Taoist records about enlightenment. He said this will help you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ke looked at the ancient book.

There was a strange look in his eyes, and he reached out to take the ancient book. As for the good fruit, Zhao Ke didn't move.

As Liao Qiu said, the old lady has accumulated virtue and done good deeds all her life, became enlightened at the end of her life, and produced twelve good fruits, which are the only wealth of the old lady.

I just came here to go paddling through the motions, and it can be regarded as repaying the old lady's original kindness.

Fruit, forget it, Zhao Ke is very interested in this book.

After rejecting the fruit, Zhao Ke went to the old lady and silently saw her off.

Seeing that both Liao Qiu and Zhao Ke rejected the fruit.

The old lady couldn't help heaving a long sigh, she knew in her heart that, even if the foundation of the yin people has come to this day, even if the foundation is broken, they won't even be able to send out good fruits.

Maybe it's a definite number that everything has been set long ago.

In the haze, the old lady remembered that in the early years, her man burned half of his body to practice and called out a prophecy.

Nine generations of good fruits will eventually be rewarded.

Lost lights meet again, Cheng Jinqiu.

This is the last prophecy of the yin people.

Nine generations of good fruits came to his own lineage and finally became the first person to achieve consummation.

It also indicates that the lineage of Yin-walking people will eventually successfully withdraw from the stage of this world in my own generation.

But what does the last prophecy mean?

Up to now, the old lady has not figured it out thoroughly, so she let out a long breath.