Opening the box, Zhao Ke saw the purple box, but the moment he saw the box, Zhao Ke was taken aback.

"How did this thing end up here??"

Zhao Ke reached out and took out the box, didn't rush to open the box, and groped his fingers along the edge of the box.

The complicated workmanship, although because of the time, makes this box look a little old, but Zhao Ke will definitely not admit his mistake, and his heart suddenly tightened: "Impossible?" Can ......"

Zhao Ke couldn't figure it out, why was this urn here?

But first of all, Zhao Ke can be sure of one thing, the old man, will definitely not be a postman.

Since he was bailed out of the small room of the psychiatric hospital by Lei Ke, Zhao Ke has been living with the old man, and this time it has been eight years, and for eight years, Zhao Ke has been by the old man's side almost all the time.

Watch as the hoarfrost in his hair covers all the hairs little by little.

Although the old man's physical strength and spirit were beyond ordinary people, he was not as strong as the postman, and he had powers beyond nature.

Besides, after so many years, if the old man is a postman, how many times will he have to survive the test of the terrifying space? Zhao Ke couldn't imagine what kind of existence such a person would be? Intermediate postman? No, it's supposed to be a senior postman?

So this is not realistic, if it is really a postman, it is impossible to keep it for so long, and not even the slightest bit of horse feet that make Zhao Ke suspicious have not been revealed.

But if he is not a postman, why there is one, the urn dedicated to the postman, whether it is the workmanship, or the materials, especially the carved patterns around it, this is definitely not a coincidence can be explained.

Zhao Ke frowned slightly, his face was never more serious, and he reached out to carefully open the urn.

I saw that after the box was opened, a very special cigarette stick appeared in front of Zhao Ke.

The jade-colored cigarette holder, the cigarette stick is a willow branch, which seems to have been carefully processed to make the willow branch look green and fresh, and the smoke pot is a kind of metal that Zhao Ke can't see, which is very special, like wood, and more like metal.

Seeing this cigarette stick, Zhao Ke's heart suddenly sank.

This thing is definitely not in reality, after Zhao Ke's hand is placed on the cigarette stick, he can even feel the breath of life surging from it, which makes Zhao Ke raise his eyebrows and exclaim: "This cigarette stick is alive!" ”

Zhao Ke picked up the cigarette stick, put it in his hand, and looked at the cigarette stick carefully.

found that the cigarette stick seemed to be really alive, and the breath of life on it was too strong, and Zhao Ke would definitely not be wrong about the sensitivity of the breath of life.

In order to apply for his own conjecture, Zhao Ke's heart moved: "Transformation!" ”

The cigarette stick in his hand disappeared out of thin air, and it was already on Zhao Ke's stamp album when it reappeared, and after glancing at the notes of the cigarette stick, Zhao Ke couldn't help but squint his eyes: "I thought right, this is really a product of the terrifying space." ”

Special Stamps: Life Wick Cigarette Sticks

Collecting this stamp will greatly improve the capacity of the lungs.

(Note: This is a cigarette stick made of a life willow core, use it to smoke, the taste of the cigarette will get a strong purification effect, in addition, it is also a masterpiece of tyrannical nature)

Special Ability 1: Life Breathing

Consume 1 postage point and inhale a mouthful of the essence of the Life Willow Core, which can temporarily increase one's recovery ability by 40%

Cooldown: 3 hours.

(Note: Not effective for wounds that are mutilating to death)

Special Ability 2: Water Smoke

Consume 3 points of postage, blow a puff of water smoke, and can take people to move quickly on the water.

(Note: The speed of movement of the water smoke depends on the speed of the river and the environment, and the maximum weight that can be towed is 300 kg)

"Sure enough!"

Zhao Ke took a deep breath and was more sure of his inner thoughts, the old man was definitely not a postman, otherwise this stamp was not powerful, but it was also quite a practical stamp, and it was impossible to throw it here to ashes.

But the old man treasured a postman's urn and the products in the horror space, which made Zhao Ke feel strange.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke simply walked out with the urn.

Holding a cigarette stick in one hand and an urn in the other, when he walked downstairs, he saw the old man pointing at Luo Qing and scolding, feeling that the mud was too thin.

Seeing Zhao Ke come out, the old man squinted his eyes and waved his hand to let Luo Qing continue to stir the mud.

"Old man, this thing is a good thing, you are so willing to give it to me."

When Zhao Ke said this, he especially shook the urn in his hand in front of the old man, and his eyes kept staring at the old man's reaction.

However, the old man hadn't spoken yet, and Luo Qing looked at it behind him, and couldn't help pouting: "What's rare, isn't it just an urn?" It's been in the box for so many years, and I don't think you'll need it for a while. ”

However, after Luo Qing finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words: "No, no, no, I mean you can use it...... No, it's ...... Morning and evening...... No...... Forget it, I won't talk about it. ”

Seeing Luo Qing's embarrassed expression, Zhao Ke rolled his eyes, this stupid junior brother, he didn't know when he would be able to change his frivolous temperament.

"Hey! The cigarette stick in the box belongs to you, but you really can't take this box away. ”

The old man looked at the urn in Zhao Ke's hand, and there was a gentle light in his sharp eyes.

The palm of his hand gently caressed the edge of the box, as if he was caressing his lover, and the inadvertent smile at the corner of his mouth made Zhao Ke see for the first time that this fighter-like man would have such a gentle side.

"She disappeared without a sound, leaving behind this box and the cigarette stick, I looked for her for a long time, but I just couldn't find her."

The old man looked at the urn, as if he had been reminded of the memories he was most reluctant to face.

The old man's object was actually a postman, which surprised Zhao Ke, who opened his mouth and wanted to ask her how she disappeared.

But when I think about it, I feel nonsense, if the postman is missing, there is only one explanation, and that is ...... Death!

The old man had a few wrinkles on his face, held the urn in his arms, sat on a small stool on the side, held the box, basking in the sun, I don't know what he thought of, and a smile appeared on his face from time to time, but in Zhao Ke's eyes, this smile was so bitter.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke looked at the cigarette stick in his hand, he believed what his teacher said, it was not because the other party was his teacher.

But the feelings revealed in those eyes can't deceive people, and by the way, it also explains why, the old man has been so many years, with a body of gada meat and such a good figure, but he doesn't even have an old companion.

I'm afraid that in my heart, there are still people who can't forget.

"The ...... of the people who can't forget"

In Zhao Ke's mind, he couldn't help but think of the girl who used her body temperature to snatch herself back from the hands of death, and her smile was always so beautiful under the sun.

"Sister, I miss you so much!"

Zhao Ke muttered in his heart, one hand clenched into a fist, he also has someone he can't forget, even if she is no longer there.

But I don't know why, at this time, Zhao Ke suddenly thought of another woman.

A red glow, a pair of sharp and domineering phoenix eyes, when he thought of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but tremble all over his body, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

Quickly gestured a cross on his chest, and said in his heart: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, I hope that in the next terrifying space, don't let me meet her again!" ”

At this moment, a prompt suddenly sounded in Zhao Ke's ears: "Your next package is being delivered and is expected to arrive in three hours." ”

The sudden voice made Zhao Ke frown, this time, the arrival time of the package was only a short three hours.

"Damn it!"

Thinking that he still had a lot of things to do, Zhao Ke couldn't care so much, and shouted to Luo Qing: "I have something to do, go out, and I will definitely come back before six o'clock in the evening." ”

I saw Zhao Ke say this, and rushed out of the courtyard quickly, and disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.