Walking out of the back kitchen, Zhao Ke looked at the inverted offering, and couldn't help but shake his head, this kind of thing has no use for himself at all, if he had known that the reward was like this, he should have given up this task.

You must know that in the kitchen, no more than in other places, the information that can be heard is extremely limited, and if Zhao Ke chooses, he would prefer to choose to clean.

Zhao Ke casually threw the dark coin in his hand into the stamp book, turned around and went back to the small courtyard to take a look, only to see that in the small courtyard, there were three people gathered together, whispering something.

These three people were not the same people as before, but apparently another group of temporary postmen.

Sensing that Zhao Ke walked into the small courtyard, the three eyes immediately locked on Zhao Ke, in fact, since Zhao Ke fell into the water and climbed onto the boat, the eyes of some postmen had already noticed Zhao Ke.

When they saw Zhao Ke actually barbecuing meat on the bow of the boat, they knew that Zhao Ke was only a newcomer who had spent the internship period.

is also a low-level postman, but it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, you must know that the tasks during the internship period are generally very simple, and after the internship period, it is followed by a normal horror space, but the difficulty is much higher than the tasks of the internship period.

Many people who have just become low-level postmen often die here, and the probability of death is even greater than those more difficult tasks.

Coupled with the terrifying space during the internship period, the tasks are simple, and the oil and water are pitiful, most of them are just a little postage, and they can't even redeem a relatively low-level special stamp.

This kind of unconscious, incapable teammate is obviously not welcomed anywhere.

Therefore, when Zhao Ke walked in, the eyes of the other three people towards Zhao Ke were not friendly, but they were no better than the previous group.

"Master, why have you been there for so long?"

Seeing Zhao Ke come back, Cuilan sat up from the head of the bed, looked at the gray light outside, and said in a low voice: "I hate it, it's all dawn, I'm afraid that I'm going to come over later, and I don't know what moths are going to be tossed out." ”

Zhao Ke ignored Cuilan sitting on the bed complaining, calculating the time, and quietly stuffed a mouthful of paper ash into his mouth to cover the breath on his body.

At the same time, his mind was thinking quickly, it seemed that whether it was food, water, or fire, these living people were incompatible with this place, and even the body temperature on their bodies was obviously different from here, and the flaws on their bodies were simply amazing.

Zhao Ke didn't believe it, just covering up the smell on their bodies could perfectly hide their identity as living people.

It's okay to face these spirit mediums, but if you face a pair of flower-girl-level ghosts, you may be exposed if you are not careful.

But in the same way, isn't this their advantage, Zhao Ke thought of this, couldn't help but squint his eyes, turned back to Cuilan and asked: "Cuilan, how can you tell the difference, those are spirit mediums, and those are not spirit mediums?" ”

Cuilan was happy when she heard this, walked to Zhao Ke's side, grabbed Zhao Ke's arm with one hand and said, "Hehe, master, your head is slammed, why did you even forget this." ”

I saw Cuilan raise Zhao Ke's arm as she spoke, and while pulling up her sleeves, she said to Zhao Ke: "Most of the people in the Bai family are spirit mediums, and there are only a few who are really ghost masters, and besides, our arms will have the master's name written on them, ...... you"

Cuilan was halfway through her words, and her eyes suddenly widened, and she saw that Zhao Ke's delicate and stylish arms were smooth and smooth, and there was nothing.

Seeing this, Cuilan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood something, raised her head, and stared at Zhao Ke: "You! ”

"Yes, I'm not your master."

Zhao Ke, who was originally sitting on the chair, squinted, suddenly jumped up from the chair, and a dagger pierced directly into Cuilan's head.

"Poof!"

The blade directly pierced Cuilan's head, Zhao Ke stirred it hard, and suddenly Cuilan's head was like a cauliflower with a long crack, and Zhao Ke split the big hole in the bowl.

However, the strange thing is that Cuilan did not die, but was stunned for a moment, the expression on her face changed, and she reached out and grabbed Zhao Ke's throat.

Cuilan's deformed face, the original delicate facial features were twisted, but unlike the paper man she killed before, Cuilan's flowering head did look like a blur of flesh and blood.

They are psychic mediums, and after stepping into the ghost gate and entering the underworld, even if they have half a physical body.

It's just a flesh, but no bones, no human brains, no organs, just a lump of flesh and blood.

"Not dead yet!"

Seeing Cuilan actually grabbing her throat, Zhao Ke raised her eyebrows, only to see that the jet-black dagger was quickly picked up by Zhao Ke in his hand, and a knife pierced her throat from under Cuilan's arm, and the blade twisted.

"Poof!"

The cold blade, like a jagged tooth, directly tore half of Cuilan's neck, tilted her head, and lifted it to her chest.

was hit hard by Zhao Ke again and again, Cuilan couldn't shout when she wanted to shout, so she could only turn around and run.

"Did you run?"

Seeing that Cuilan wanted to run, a touch of anger appeared on Zhao Ke's face, and he rushed forward with an arrow, and the dagger was directly inserted into Cuilan's backbone, stirring it hard, it should have been able to kill with one sword, or directly paralyze it, but this knife pierced it, but there was no bone.

Instead, Cuilan's body fell to the ground, half of her face was split, her mouth was crooked, she couldn't make a sound, she could only wave her hand and beg Zhao Ke for mercy.

It is said that a husband and wife are a hundred days a day, and now she only asks Zhao Ke to let her go, you must know that in this world, the most difficult thing is the spirit medium, born to die, the yang world can't tolerate it, and only when you reach the yin can you be considered alive.

I just want to meet a good master in my life, accept it with peace of mind for hundreds of years, and finally cultivate a personal fetus, which is not in vain.

Cuilan originally thought about everything very well, but she didn't expect that her psychic career had just begun, and it was only one night before it would be ended.

"I'm sorry, I can't keep you!"

In the face of Cuilan's begging for mercy, Zhao Ke did not pause at all, she knew that keeping Cuilan was keeping an explosives bag.

No matter whether the other party can speak or not, no matter how the other party assures, Zhao Ke will not believe it, because he will never entrust his life to someone else's mouth.

"Flutter!"

Zhao Ke swept the knife and cut off Cuilan's head, without a head, Cuilan's body was lying on the ground and twitching, but she didn't die like this.

There was no blood, no internal organs, and when the head was cut off, it was just a loss of control of the body.

Holding Cuilan's head in his hand, Zhao Ke walked to the corner of the room, found an iron basin, and directly stuffed her head into it, what made Zhao Ke feel interesting was that after stuffing Cuilan's head into the iron basin, Cuilan's body did not move.

took Cuilan's head out again, and her body not far away immediately began to twitch, as if she could struggle to climb out according to Cuilan's intentions.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke directly stuffed Cuilan's head into the iron basin, and then tried to convert the iron basin into the postal album.

However, the message I got was still not enough permission and could not be converted.

After trying, Cuilan's body seems to have lost Cuilan's control, this body has become a dead thing, Zhao Ke's heart moved, and the corpse was immediately transformed into a postal book.

When I opened the album, I saw that there was an extra stamp with a paper figure in it, but the paper man did not have a head.

"That's it!"

Zhao Ke nodded, stuffed the iron basin under the bed, patted the dust on his hands, and strode out of the door.

Just as Cuilan said, as soon as Zhao Ke walked out of the door, he saw the Bai family steward coming over with someone and began to prepare for the assignment.

Zhao Ke hid in the crowd, swept his eyes, and saw the four of Dongzi standing in the crowd with cold faces, their faces were not very good-looking, obviously they had just gone to the front yard, and they didn't touch it well, but touched their noses with ash.

"You go to wash the clothes, you go to the firewood room to chop firewood, and you guys are responsible for cleaning the front yard."

Hearing that the steward assigned his group of people to clean the front yard, the four Dongzi people seemed to have a layer of frost on their faces, and they were ugly to death.

On the contrary, the postman of the other three people was assigned to the firewood room, looked at each other, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"And you...... Hey? Why is one missing? What about the? ”

The steward pointed to Zhao Ke and asked Cuilan's whereabouts, Zhao Ke's face was bitter when he heard this, and he said with a distressed face: "I don't know, I went to the back kitchen last night, and I didn't see her when I came back." ”

The steward was stunned for a moment, and then his pale face showed an angry expression, and he didn't ask about Cuilan, he walked up to Zhao Ke angrily and shouted, "Who told you to go to the back kitchen!" The kitchen is not something you can go to. ”

"Yes...... Do I have to go now? ”

Zhao Ke didn't wait for the matter to get angry, stretched out his hand, and saw that the brand given to him by the little old man before was held by Zhao Ke in his hand.