Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Besides, Liao Qiu couldn't enter the City of Death, so he just stood under the city gate. Generally speaking, it wasn't a violation of the rules.

Why not be able to be a favor and get a golden banknote at the same time.

Liao Qiu went all the way, even a fool can see that this guy is cheating at all.

"Bold!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, a black wind swept over.

A black-faced man with stubble all over his face stood in front of Liao Qiu.

"Oops!"

In the distance, Zhao Ke's face changed slightly. This person is obviously not a ghost.

At least one ghost general.

He wears black armor and holds a mace in his hand.

Standing in front of Liao Qiu, he was as majestic as a door god.

Even though Liao Qiu was riding on Li Gui's body, he was still not half as tall as the other party.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke narrowed his eyes, and held the blood hammer in his hand calmly.

However, Liao Qiu didn't care about this, and directly slapped the opponent's chest.

But seeing the other party pause, he swung his arm and smashed it down on Liao Qiu's head.

"Damn it, Uncle Liao, your money won't work!"

The ghost under Liao Qiu's crotch let out a scream, and his strong desire to survive made him knelt down by accident, narrowly dodging the punch.

Liao Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and took the opportunity to stick another one on the opponent's arm.

The ghost general grabbed the treasure with his backhand, stared at Liao Qiu, and waved the mace in his hand.

Seeing critical moments.

When Zhao Ke was ready to activate "Overlord Tiger".

Liao Qiu raised his hands high, and a thick stack of precious banknotes was lifted above his head by Liao Qiu.

Immediately, the ghost eased the mace in his hand, and stretched out his hand to grab the thick stack of treasured banknotes in Liao Qiu's hand.

With a humming voice in his nasal cavity, he said: "It's not too bad, let's go!"

The ghost will put away the treasure, put it in his arms, and lie down on the ground.

"Oh, I can't, I can't move anymore! Ah! I can't, don't call me any of you."

The crappy acting skills are so natural compared to other ghosts, it's just fake.

This acting skill, if put in reality.

I'm afraid it's a trick, and no one wants it.

Seeing this, Liao Qiu raised his nose with his finger, patted the head of Li Gui under his buttocks and said, "Money is everything!"

After finishing speaking, Liao Qiu walked quickly to his grandmother, but she didn't speak yet.

The old lady's face turned serious, she raised her hand and wanted to pump it up.

He just raised his hand halfway, looking at his grandson's face, he couldn't bear to hit him any further, so he slapped his own face hard with his backhand.

"Fuck off!"

With a cold voice, the old lady turned around angrily, not wanting to look at Liao Qiu.

Liao Qiu froze for a moment, never seeing grandma so angry.

But Liao Qiu knew very well why grandma was angry.

He stepped forward and hugged grandma's shoulders.

"Don't go! If you want to go together, if you can't become a fairy, let's not become a fairy. There must be another way."

The old lady was shocked when she heard this sentence, and said in surprise: "You know?"

She didn't know about this until she came to the City of Death. She didn't know how Liao Qiu knew about it.

"Don't worry about how I know, grandma, hurry up and follow me, brother Wang said there is a way to save you!"

Zhao Ke also asked "Ghost Bride" before that there is indeed a way to postpone.

And Zhao Ke can do it too.

That is to keep making fresh flesh for the old lady, so that she can use the dead body to bring her back to life. Although this is not a good way, it is also the only way to delay the old lady's death.

Because it involves stamp album capabilities.

Zhao Ke couldn't explain the method to Liao Qiu so clearly.

Just tell him that he has a way.

But after hearing this, the old lady shook her head and let go of Liao Qiu's hand.

"Resurrecting the soul with a dead body, I know this method, it's too bad for peace, I can't do it, if I really want to snatch other people's bodies, I would rather lose my soul!"

Being a man has the persistence of being a man.

Sometimes things are hard to understand.

Just like you will never understand why your parents insist on you wearing long johns in autumn.

The persistence of the old lady is equally firm.

Although Liao Qiu didn't know what method Zhao Ke used, but at this time, he could only try his best to explain that it might not be the resurrection of the dead.

But the old lady shook her head: "There is no other way but to use the dead body to revive the soul."

Seeing that the old lady refused to leave, Liao Qiu felt anxious.

Time passed by, Liao Qiu looked at his watch from time to time, and seeing that his grandmother couldn't make sense, he turned and walked towards the ghost general who was pretending to be dead.

"Brother, tell me the number, give me a hand, and open the door. When it's done, I'll give you as much as you want."

The ghost has some eyelids, and its head is like a rattle.