Chapter 887: Heavy Bleeding
"Deal, welcome to join! By the way, you're a stranger, I don't know what to call you yet! ”
Wu Kui had a smile on his face and readily agreed to Zhao Ke's request.
In fact, although the ghost boy is very suitable for this kind of task, the ghost boy is too proud, and Wu Kui doesn't like him very much.
Replaced by Zhao Ke in front of him, although he was equally greedy, but at least compared to the stinky face of the ghost boy, the smile on Zhao Ke's face made him feel much more comfortable.
Zhao Ke snorted, folded his hands and introduced himself in a good way: "Haha, the poor monk's name is Yuanzhen, this is ......!" ”
Without waiting for Zhao Ke's introduction, Wang Mazi spoke first: "Wang Mazi! ”
After speaking, he turned around and raised his head provocatively towards Zhao Ke, meaning, don't give me a nickname this time.
Although the postmen introduced each other to each other, it was rare for the postmen to reveal their true names, except for Qi Liang and the oceanic horse Kamilai, who was temporarily separated from them.
Most postmen introduce themselves by a nickname or by a fake name.
Of course, there are also hateful people who give themselves the name of an enemy.
However, although it is a nickname, Wang Mazi is really afraid that Zhao Ke will give him another nickname such as Miao Ren Sewing and Staring Crotch Cat.
Dayang Ma Kamilai doesn't understand, so forget it, but if Wu Kui and them hear it, they can't afford to lose that person.
"...... Ok, good, good! ”
Wu Kui couldn't help twitching a few times when he heard the two of them introduce themselves, but his eyes were more on Zhao Ke's body.
I didn't notice it before, but after Zhao Ke introduced himself at this time, the name Yuanzhen was a bit of a spoof.
But after a closer look, I found that this bald man really had a bit of a monk's taste.
"Well, it's definitely a fake monk who is not serious."
Wu Kui muttered to himself in his heart, and he didn't care too much about the names of Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi.
"Cheng ...... Ahem! Brother Yuanzhen, since you have agreed to act as a bait, let's talk about the detailed situation, and Brother Mazi will also listen to it! ”
Wu Kui walked to Zhao Ke's side and patted him on the shoulder hard, wanting to finalize this matter with a hot iron.
For Wu Kui, the reason why he wanted to do everything possible to attract Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi to join.
It's because both of them will play a very important role.
Wang Mazi is the main fireman, and Zhao Ke, who claims to be Yuanzhen, is the one who takes the greatest risk.
They are now grasshoppers on the same boat, and Wu Kui naturally doesn't want Zhao Ke to die at the hands of those postmen halfway.
After all, their ultimate goal is to find a way to escape in this hunted environment.
As for the matter of the horse master, let's wait until they live to the end.
Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi followed behind to listen to Wu Kui's detailed plan.
As for Bantam...... In Wu Kui's eyes, this guy is completely a make-up, and even in terms of arrangement, he subconsciously ignored this guy.
It's like going to the supermarket and buying a pack of instant noodles with a roll of toilet paper.
Maybe when you've eaten a good meal, you might remember this roll of toilet paper that was given away.
"Master Qiao, let's talk about the situation!"
Wu Kui summoned a man in his early fifties among the six.
With a simple head and black skin, it looks very inconspicuous.
Wu Kui opened his mouth to salute with a word "grandfather".
Obviously, this will not be the other party's title, but an honorific title specially added by Wu Kui.
And what Zhao Ke paid attention to was the other party's hands, which were very slender and neat, even if they were just soul bodies, it could still be seen that this middle-aged uncle with a dark complexion was not the kind of crop handle facing the loess and facing the sky with his back.
"Introduction, this is Qiao Ye, he is a feng shui master, before he became a postman, he was already a legend on the road, whether we can turn defeat into victory this time depends on Qiao Ye!"
Wu Kui obviously knew the other party, and he was polite when he spoke, and he respected this Qiao Ye very much.
"You're welcome, the mage can just call me Qiao San!"
Qiao San smiled politely, Zhao Ke's face remained unchanged, and as soon as he pondered in his heart, he had already estimated that eight or nine would not be far from ten.
It is estimated that this Qiao San is afraid that in reality, there must be another identity, that is...... Tomb robbers! ”
In fact, Zhao Ke was right.
Qiao San is indeed a tomb robber, and he is the kind of thief who steals the country, is proficient in feng shui and strange doors, and there are countless ruined mausoleums.
What kind of tomb it is, he can tell at a glance.
He was wanted five years ago, but he mysteriously disappeared.
Since then, it has become an unsolved case.
But no one knew that Qiao San was wanted because he was wanted, and by chance, he was almost sixty years old, and he actually became a postman.
Although he is old, with his ruthlessness on the road for many years, coupled with his knowledge of Feng Shui Qimen, he has made him prosperous in the terrifying space of the postman.
This time, he followed Qi Liang and his party, but he hid it very deeply, because he had the fat pig as a guide, he simply hid it, and only occasionally opened his mouth to pick up the missing things.
But even so, it has left an unfathomable impression in the hearts of Wu Kui and others.
At least the scolded things were thrown on the fat pig, and he took this opportunity to leave a lot of good reputation.
It's just that he was old after all, and he couldn't snatch those mysterious iron rods, and finally died tragically on the mechanism outside the palace gate like the bantam tigers.
I saw that Qiao San probably explained the eight-door golden lock array, Wang Mazi listened to it in a fog, listened to it, and simply got annoyed, waved his hand and said: "Simple and direct, you can tell me what to do!" ”
Qiao San was not ashamed, raised his thumb and index finger, and gestured in front of Wang Mazi.
"8 people! I need at least 8 postmen with soul beads in their hands, so that when they fight for control, the power of the soul beads is completely linked to the life gate, so that I can turn the life gate into the death gate! ”
Wang Mazi was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Ke with a surprised expression, and screamed: "He wants to attract eight postmen in one go?" Why don't you tell him to die! ”
Zhao Ke also looked at Wu Kui with unkind eyes, sneered and began to calculate an account.
"I've noticed that our group, in total, is only about twenty-one people.
Twenty-one minus nine, that is to say, we don't count, there are only twelve soul beads outside.
Twelve soul beads, these guys outside may not be enough points, I want to lead away two-thirds, you might as well say that I want to bring them all! ”
After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he suddenly remembered Shengmen and patted his pocket: "Oh! Forget about this guy, this guy is also one, and now there are only eleven soul beads outside, do you mean that I should lure all the postmen over? ”
After Wu Kui heard the account that Zhao Ke had calculated for him, his face stiffened, and he was speechless for a while.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is an impossible task.
At this time, Qiao San opened his mouth to explain: "You don't need to lure you over once, you just need to release a signal and let these postmen come to the door by themselves!" ”
"Signal!"
"That's right! Just let them know that there are plenty of soul beads here! ”
At a critical time, it was still Qiao San who turned into a treacherous old man, in a word, and lightly lowered the difficulty by several levels.
"You see, this is a side road, the route is very rugged, but it runs through the entire front yard, there are not only mechanisms in it, but also secret passages, as long as you come back alive, it is enough to attract all the postmen!"
After speaking, Qiao San continued: "Don't worry, I will help you divide the attention of these postmen on the side, create the illusion that multiple soul fixing beads are gathered here, and at the same time increase your hope of survival!" ”
Although no one noticed him, the bantam on the side listened carefully, and thought to himself: "Damn, isn't this the errand I was asked to do before?" ”
That's right, except that there was no one else to help distract those postmen, it was basically exactly the same errand that Zhao Ke had forced him to do before.
In fact, Zhao Ke was not surprised at all by Wu Kui and Qiao San's arrangement.
I can think of a way, why can't anyone think of it.
But the reason why he still dared to stay and step into Wu Kui's rhythm step by step was of course because he had a strong self-confidence.
This confidence comes from the mysterious tattoo on his chest.
If you want to, you can hide yourself completely at any time, after all, they and Qi Liang are not really in the same plane.
Besides, he still has a strong trump card.
It is this trump card that makes Zhao Ke willing to continue the game.
However, although I am willing to carry it out.
But it is impossible to accept such a high-risk job by yourself and not let Wu Kui and them bleed.
If you are very happy to accept such a risk.
As a result, either they will be regarded as fools, or those eyes that were originally focused on Wang Mazi will all be transferred to themselves.
Until his secret was completely exposed.
After Zhao Keyu hesitantly vetoed Wu Kui's plan three or four times.
Zhao Ke was finally moved by Wu Kui's repeated persuasion and deduction, and was moved by Wu Kui's successful words.
Wu Kui's feeling at this time was a feeling of relief and heartache to the point of dripping blood.
Wu Kui finally gritted his teeth and raised the price code that he had talked about before to a higher level again.
Half of the postman killed went to Zhao Ke.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth and took out a strangely shaped mutilated pagoda from his arms.
"This is something I took out of a postman's stamp book after I killed him before, and it's probably a mysterious thing, but I found that as long as you inject energy into it, this pagoda will emit a strange light, and I haven't studied it thoroughly, but I believe that this must be a treasure!"
What Wu Kui said was half-true and half-false.
It must be that this pagoda-like thing is indeed as magical as he said, but only as he said.
Except for glowing, it has no effect.
The fake half is the last sentence Wu Kui said.
This thing had turned around in the hands of Qiao San and several others, and no one had figured out what it was.
So what this thing is, Wu Kui doesn't know, but it's certain that in his hands, this thing is rubbish.
"Really!"
Zhao Ke stretched out the letter suspiciously, the pagoda had just started, but a special voice flashed in Zhao Ke's mind.
His expression changed slightly, and he was quickly covered up by Zhao Ke, looked at Wu Kui and nodded: "I like it, I also think this thing must be a baby!" ”