Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

The ghost in the back seat directly pushed the ghost to the ground.

But You Hun didn't seem to care, and still chanted Xiaoyue's name.

Liao Qiu looked at the middle-aged man's dazed look, and couldn't help feeling compassion.

"Who is Xiaoyue?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but there was no brilliance in his absent-minded eyes.

Shaking his head numbly, he continued to call Xiaoyue's name and walked forward.

"Don't waste your feelings. This guy's three souls and seven souls have almost been wiped out. He is basically a soul without a brain."

Li Gui, who was sitting in the back seat, spoke and explained to Liao Qiu.

The picture of Yincao is not as harmonious as people think. On the contrary, not all ghosts can be reincarnated smoothly.

They all have strong obsessions.

I refused to enter the ghost town for a long time.

After a long time, their spirits have been worn away by the years, and all that remains is a wisp of obsession.

Maybe now.

What is the obsession in the hearts of these ghosts?

Perhaps, they themselves don't know anymore, because the only thing left in their minds is this one thought.

Just like the middle-aged man in front of him, repeating a person's name over and over again.

It may be his relatives, lover, or his enemy, but at this point, it is meaningless.

"It's miserable, it's miserable, it's a good thing we didn't come down, otherwise we wouldn't have cried to death." Another ghost sighed after taking the words.

Radio: "You have to love when you die, and you can't be happy until you cry until you smile..."

(｀д′)σ "Damn it, can you close this rag?"

In fact, don't say that a few ghosts can't stand it.

Zhao Ke and Liao Qiu were also a little crazy, but they really couldn't be turned off.

After all, this radio is the key benchmark for whether they will be squeezed back to reality.

The car drove across the stone bridge, and finally a very peculiar path could be faintly seen in front of my eyes.

At the end of the path, there is a city like a mountain.

"The City of Death is in front of you, and it is also the first gate of the ghost gate. Only after passing the City of Death can you enter the real Netherworld!"

"Just find a place! If you don't get in the car, let's go straight up."

Liao Qiu looked at the City of Death in front of him, and his heart was burning with anxiety.

A group of people got out of the car, and Zhao Ke handed over the Yin Yang lamp to Liao Qiu.

Just as he was about to move forward, Liao Qiu just landed on one of his feet when he felt a biting icy cold under his feet, which made him shiver all over his body.

Zhao Ke followed behind, seeing that something was wrong, he pulled Liao Qiu back with one hand.

I looked at the bluestone path on the ground.

After the golden pupil of the left eye glanced over, he found that these stones seemed to be ordinary stones.

After Zhao Ke tried to step on it with one foot, he felt chills all over his body, as if something was trying to pull his soul out of his body.

Fortunately, Zhao Ke's soul was strong enough, after struggling a bit, he retreated from the bluestone slab.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Ke concluded: "This road seems to be impossible for a living person to walk. If you walk up it, your soul will be pulled out."

"I can't control that much anymore. Even if the soul is pulled out, I will quickly find a way to see my grandma."

At this point, how can Liao Qiu control so much.

He was about to move forward, but Zhao Ke stretched out his hand to pull him back: "Don't worry!"

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the ghosts.

"You smelled a lot of good fruits before, and you owed the old lady a favor. Now you should pay it back, and carry us up!"

When the ghosts heard this, they almost knelt on the ground.

I didn't say I didn't get the good fruit, but I took a few breaths of the fragrance. Is this considered a debt of favor?

According to this statement, I walked on the road by myself, smelled the oily smoke from the restaurant twice, and had to pay the restaurant.

What theory is this?The Overlord's Treaty is not so ruthless.

But they dare not argue with Zhao Ke on this sentence.

As the saying goes, the wicked need to be grinded by the wicked.

In reality, these ghosts are also domineering snakes.

Now that he met Zhao Ke, a river dragon like Zhao Ke, he had to bow his head obediently.

He could only step forward obediently and carry the two of them on his back.

"I can warn you, if anyone plays tricks, I will kill him first!"

As Zhao Ke spoke, he summoned a sword energy and pinched it on his fingertips, making the ghosts more careful, lest they offend the demon and really chop them up.

As the time goes.

Die outside the city in vain.

A black sedan chair landed steadily outside the city gate.

Looking at the gate of hell that was still unwilling to open for her, the old lady couldn't help showing a look of anxiety on her face.

"Old lady, you are a ghost today, so don't even think about coming in, unless you push the door open yourself. This is a rule that has been established long ago, and it is useless if the king of hell comes."

Outside the gate of the city gate, several ghost messengers had cold faces, and they were not polite to the half-step ghostly old lady in front of them.

Half-step ghosts and immortals, neither up nor down, neither ghosts nor immortals.

When it's dawn, if you can't enter the city of death in vain, that is, your soul will be scattered.