"People?" Bantam was stunned.

Zhao Ke especially accentuated his tone, emphasizing the word "people".

Bantam Tiger can still hear the meaning of Zhao Ke's words.

That's right, ghosts don't have footsteps.

Including the bantam tigers, they all walked lightly and flutteringly, and there was no footsteps at all.

And the sudden sound of footsteps, it is only ...... Person!

Immediately, I saw Zhao Ke grasping the palms of the two with both hands, and the mysterious tattoo on his chest turned again, emitting a special force, and through the palms of the two, the soul beads on the palms of Wang Mazi and Bantam Tiger gradually dimmed.

Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi held their breath and stood quietly in place waiting.

As for Bantam...... Even if this thing is a fart, no one will notice it, after all, people and ghosts have different paths.

I only heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and a familiar sound first came to the ears of Zhao Ke and Bantam.

"Exquisite! This palace is arranged according to the Qiankun Bureau, and there is a dragon burial pit outside, I understand now, the owner of this land never thought about ascending to heaven through the earth dragon, but went the other way, wanting to be a ghost here forever. ”

When Zhao Ke heard the voice, he knew that it was this guy from the fat pig.

Sure enough, after a while, the three of them hid behind the grass, and vaguely saw the group of people walking out cautiously.

Their figures were blurry, as if there was a thin veil between them and Zhao Ke, although their silhouettes could be seen clearly.

But it's not easy to see the real thing.

It's as if they are in the same world, but in fact, they are separated by a very thin layer of window paper.

"Shit, if it weren't for you, a pig, who kept saying that this is a living door, we would be so miserable by you!"

In the case of fat pigs, it is obvious that many people do not buy it.

It's no wonder, after all, from the very beginning, the fat pig concluded that this was the birthgate and took them all the way over.

As a result, who knows, he stepped into the ghost gate and suffered heavy casualties.

"Get out, dislike Lao Tzu, just go by yourself!"

The fat pig rubbed his big nose angrily, took out a big elbow from the mail book, and bit it viciously.

looks like you can't get used to seeing you get out, which makes people hate itchy.

"Okay, don't make any noise, at this time, we will continue to lie in the nest, and we will only die faster!"

It was another nostalgic voice for Zhao Ke, in the dark, Zhao Ke's eyes narrowed into a slit, looking at the familiar silhouette, he couldn't help but show his neat white teeth.

It's like a hunter looking at his own prey.

Qi Liang opened his mouth, and the rest of the people took advantage of the steps and snorted coldly without speaking.

This is not to give Qi Liang face, but they know very well that it is not yet time to turn their faces with the fat pig.

"Hmph, I can't be blamed for this matter, no one thought that it was a good place for dragon fetus, but it was a rare Feng Shui Bureau, how many people broke their heads for such a treasure land, and this guy turned out to be good, using the Bamen Golden Lock as a disguise, and making the Dragon Raising Bureau a dragon burial bureau, and killing Lao Tzu."

The fat pig said, he couldn't help but sigh and couldn't wait to beat his chest, such a good feng shui treasure, change yourself, put yourself in a vein, and sleep until you become an immortal, isn't it beautiful.

Zhao Ke was fascinated by listening to the sidelines, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

It's the three words of the shit Shenglong Bureau again.

These three words, Zhao Ke is not unfamiliar at all, Ji Wusui was buried in Changbai Mountain, which is a good Shenglong Bureau.

How many heroes and heroes, piercing their heads and drilling into it.

Zhao Ke also got the inheritance of Tantric White Sect in it, that is, the string of Buddhist beads.

But in the end, Zhao Ke realized that those contemporary fierce men who were desperate to bury themselves in it were basically used as fertilizer for Ji Wusui.

So when the fat pig mentioned these three words, Zhao Ke was very repulsed by this place, thinking that this place was a pit.

As for the recruitment of sons-in-law in Muwangfu, it is obviously not so simple.

"Now, what to do?"

Listening to the fat pig said a lot, the people who listened were dizzy, and someone finally couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, but the Qiankun Bureau arranged by the other party doesn't seem to be fully arranged, otherwise we would be dead now."

"Hehe, after talking for a long time, I still don't know what to do."

Zhang Haigen couldn't help but pout when he heard the words of the fat pig, now what he wants is to leave this ghost place, the farther away the better, what ancient corpses, what mysterious things, let's get out of here alive first.

Just as the group was talking, suddenly not far away, there was a loud roar.

"Hold on, don't let this bead run!"

In the midst of the roar, I saw a shadow rush out of the front lobby like lightning.

Zhao Ke and they saw that it was a postman's ghost.

The quality of this guy's soul itself is not weak, after getting the soul bead, his body is wrapped in a black evil, and the speed of running is terrifying.

"Don't kill me, are you crazy! Lao Tzu is not a treasure, we were still in an alliance together before! ”

The black shadow took advantage of its familiarity with the terrain to protrude and flash to the left, constantly shifting and changing its position.

While dodging the pursuit behind him, he screamed loudly, hoping that the other party could stop the other party from chasing him.

But his voice could only be heard by Zhao Ke and others.

As mentioned above, they seem to be in the same world, but in fact, they are still separated by a thin layer of window paper.

And what pierced this layer of window paper was the soul bead in his hand that shimmered with strong light.

Therefore, Qi Liang and these postmen can only see the Soul Fixing Bead, but they can't see the existence of the other party, let alone hear his voice.

So in Qi Liang's eyes, this is just an extremely fast orb.

Although it is by virtue of geographical advantages.

But he was faced with a powerful mid-level postman.

"Thorn~"

Suddenly, a crack appeared out of thin air on the Soul Fixing Bead, and the black crack was like a scar, tearing open in the air.

A ghost-headed scimitar emitted a humming sound from the rift, and in the blink of an eye, it was already on top of the ghost's head.

As the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The angle of this knife is extremely tricky, and it is slashed down with one sword, without giving the other party a chance to dodge at all.

In the next second, the blade slashed in front of the black shadow.

Immediately, the blade is lightly picked.

"Poof!"

Hiding in the grass not far away, Zhao Ke and the three of them watched as the severed arm with the Soul Fixing Bead was cut off with a knife.

The other three were even more surprised.

The severed arm was still in mid-air, and when I saw that the Soul Bead began to flicker at an accelerated pace, it broke out of the severed arm.

Not only that, but the original owner of this soul fixing bead, that is, the soul of the postman, suddenly turned grim.

His eyes were fixed on the bodies of Zhao Ke and the three not far away, struggling to say something.

But before he could make a sound, his body, which had already condensed into substance, turned into a black mist in front of the three of them and was sucked into the Soul Fixing Bead.

After absorbing the soul fixing bead of the postman's soul, for a while, it emitted a scorching silver glow.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Ya quickly reached out and grabbed his hand.

"What is this?"

Everyone looked at the soul fixing bead that flashed with blazing light in Wu Ya's hand, and their eyes couldn't help but show a strange expression.

But no one took the initiative to snatch it.

Wu Ya's strength, although it is not strong, can rely on the bloodline of vampires and the ability of space stamps, at least to a certain extent, he is already invincible.

Wu Ya converted the Soul Fixing Bead into a stamp and put it in the stamp book, and couldn't help frowning.

"See for yourselves!"

I saw Wu Ya unfold the stamp album and change the Soul Bead to an open state, so that everyone could see the remarks of the Soul Bead.

It's the same as the iron bar before.

There are no remarks.

There are only three words, Soul Beads.

"Could it be that this is also a mysterious thing?"

Everyone looked at the soul fixing bead in Wu Ya's stamp album and couldn't help but be surprised.

The previous iron rod had already made them feel incredible, and now there was another soul bead.

couldn't help but make them wonder how many such treasures there were in this ancient tomb.

"Look, there's still one over there!"

Wang Lingling, who was beside Zhang Haigen, suddenly saw a silver light flashing in the corner of the wall, and as soon as the words fell, someone had already rushed over quickly.

"There's one over there, too!"

"This way! Three! ”

There were constant shouts around, and the fat pig couldn't sit still, so he quickly stood up and said to Qi Liang; "Don't be stunned and hurry up to grab it, I guess it's not good, this thing, like the iron rod in our hands, even if it's not a mysterious thing, I'm afraid it will be reused."

"Hagen, you are left and I am right, Lingling, you press back!"

Hearing the fat pig's reminder, Qi Liang couldn't continue to watch.

The lesson of the iron rod before is vividly vivid.

Under that ray of light, they, the postmen, were completely vulnerable, and they were lucky enough to use the Holy Light Mirror to barely support the next group of people.

But it was just a fluke, and he didn't know what would happen next.

So you have to capture some soul beads.

As the fat pig said, even if it is not a mysterious thing, it must be reused.

Suddenly, the group in front of him scattered in a hurry and began to frantically search for the Soul Fixing Bead.

Watching the group gradually move away, I saw that in the darkness, the faces of three people gradually came out of the bushes.

Everyone's face was hard to see.

At this time, they finally understood why Steward Luo showed them the structure of the front yard and wished them good luck.

"Damn, you're fooled, these bastards, one is more ruthless than the other, and they don't care about the alliance at all."

Bantam Tiger glanced at the direction where the postman's soul had disappeared, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

"We used to be allies, but now we are prey, and we are no longer even of the same kind, this is the way of man and ghost."

Zhao Ke said with a cold face.

"Then what should I do, I can't wait for death, right?"

Wang Mazi was also anxious, facing the intermediate postman, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the light of the soul bead would expose them, and in the face of the siege of the intermediate postman, he was not very sure.

Zhao Ke glanced at the sky, it was indeed getting darker and darker, and he might be able to hide now.

But after waiting for the surrounding environment to go completely dark, they who held the soul beads in their hands were undoubtedly completely exposed to these postmen.

In the face of Wang Mazi's anxious inquiry, Zhao Ke's face could not see a trace of fluctuation, only a black and white pupil overflowed with a hideous killing intent: "Simple, kill back!" ”

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