Chapter 62
A cold gaze was silently watching Wang Ye's figure on the rooftop not far away.
Finally, the figure slowly disappeared.
…
Even if he is walking in a corner, ghost slaves will still occasionally find Wang Ye's figure and attack Wang Ye non-stop.
These huge numbers of ghost slaves kept delaying Wang Ye's footsteps.
While dealing with the ghost slaves and searching aimlessly in the city, Wang Ye frowned deeply.
Lin'an City may not be considered big, but it is also considered small.
Searching aimlessly like this, I don't know when I will find traces of the ghost.
The coverage of this ghost realm is simply exaggerated.
Moreover, what made Wang Ye solemn was that there were not a few second-level ghost slaves.
There are often second-level ghost slaves who launch sneak attacks on Wang Ye in dark corners.
Moreover, the wounds on the waist of the second-level ghost slaves have healed, and they will not break into two halves at any time like ordinary ghost slaves.
Even with Xiaosi's presence, he has suffered several heavy blows. Although he has not been seriously injured, in the long run, he will still be consumed alive in the ghost realm.
and...
Seeing that the ghost domain could cover the entire city, he didn't believe that only second-level ghost slaves had been cultivated.
"It seems that we need to find a way to go to the Tianzhu branch in Lin'an City first."
After thinking for a moment, Wang Ye recalled the map of Lin'an City he checked before setting off, and moved quickly in one direction.
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
"Do you want to go to the Tianzhu branch? It's very dangerous there now."
Hearing the sound, Wang Ye stopped abruptly and looked into the distance with cold eyes.
A slender figure slowly walked out of the fog, carrying a huge black box on his back. He looked at Wang Ye silently with a calm expression.
"Let me introduce myself, Luo Ping, the captain of Lin'an Tianzhu team."
Luoping.
Wang Ye frowned slightly, recalling all the information about Lin'an City that he had checked before setting off.
Luo Ping, 22 years old.
The second awakener.
Awakening parts, legs, eyes.
A native of Lin'an City, he joined the Heavenly Group half a year ago. He is calm in situations and has dealt with many supernatural incidents.
And the photos on the profile...
It's me!
After confirming that it was Luo Ping, Wang Ye took back the Ghost Sword, but still kept a certain distance from Luo Ping.
"What happened to the branch?"
Wang Ye frowned slightly and asked.
Luo Ping's expression was calm: "Three hours ago, the branch was attacked by that terrifying thing, and most of the people hid in the safe house."
"That ghost is in the branch?" Wang Ye asked.
Luo Ping shook his head: "No, he left. But he left a few ghost slaves at the branch location, which are more terrifying than these guys."
As he spoke, Luo Ping's legs glowed slightly and he kicked a second-level ghost slave that was attacking him.
...
Sure enough, there are third-level ghost slaves...
Wang Ye thought for a moment: "How did you escape?"
"When the incident happened, I happened to be checking the situation outside. I wasn't sure how to solve those things, so I went to the city gate to wait for rescue, and then I saw you."
Luo Ping explained calmly.
Safe house?...
Wang Ye still has some knowledge about safe houses, because there is also one in the Tianzhu headquarters.
The room is made of gold melted into long boards. Ghosts cannot affect the gold, so as long as there is enough food, there will be no life-threatening danger in the safe house.
Of course, it's not absolute.
If that guy in the wasteland makes a terrifying cry...
Even if there is gold, they will all be killed in the room.
"So, do you want me to accompany you to rescue the guys in the branch?" Wang Ye looked at Luo Ping and said calmly.
Luo Ping nodded and said nothing.
"What's in the box behind you?" Suddenly, Wang Ye's eyes focused on the black box on Luo Ping's back.
Luo Ping was slightly silent: "My weapons, supernatural items."
Wang Ye nodded slightly.
"You almost convinced me." Wang Ye looked at Luo Ping and smiled slightly: "But... I refuse."
"reject?"
Luo Ping's face showed surprise for the first time.
It seems very strange why Wang Ye refused. After all, he was here to rescue. Isn't it the most reasonable thing to act together with myself, a person who has awakened for the second time?
Wang Ye took two steps back gently: "I feel something in you that can threaten my life."
As the voice fell, Wang Ye gradually disappeared into the thick fog.
After eating the fruit, his body functions became stronger than ever before, and his perception was also greatly enhanced.
Facing Luo Ping, he felt threatened.
It's the kind of energy that can threaten your own life.
According to the data, Luo Ping is just a second awakener. How could he have such strength?
Even the other two captains in Shangjing City couldn't give Wang Ye this feeling.
But he did not feel any malice in Luo Ping, but this did not affect his decision.
Lin'an City is full of dangers, and he may die at any time. Being with such a guy who obviously does not match the strength of the information is not as practical as Xiaosi.
At least, he already knows that there are indeed third-level ghost slaves.
Looking at the position where Wang Ye disappeared, Luo Ping's eyes flashed with light.
On his back, the huge black box shook slightly.
"snort!"
Luo Ping snorted, took out a strange piece of paper, and stuck it on the box.
The shaking of the box gradually disappeared.
Luo Ping glanced at the direction where Wang Ye disappeared with his cold eyes, then turned and left.
After Luo Ping left, the smoke surged slightly, and Wang Ye's figure appeared again.
Looking at the direction Luo Ping left, Wang Ye's eyes flickered slightly, with a thoughtful look: "Sure enough, is there anything weird about the box..."
"That piece of paper, what is it?"
Thinking about it, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Wang Ye's mouth, and he quietly followed Luo Ping in the direction he left.
…
At this time, outside Lin'an City, a young man suddenly appeared in the corner.
"I don't believe it. I can fail again this time!"
With firm eyes flashing, the young man avoided the crowd outside and silently walked into the ghost realm.
And in his hand, a simple bronze lamp appeared.
The wick was almost burned out.
As the bronze lamp lit up, the thick fog actually retreated a little.
The young man kept muttering something and successfully entered Lin'an City.
The moment he came in, he blew out the wick in distress, put it in his backpack, took out a shroud, and put it on.
The ghost slave who originally rushed towards him seemed to have lost his target and wandered on the street again.
PS: Thank you everyone for your support. I am very touched. I will add a new chapter (don’t give me a small reward to encourage more~ Hmm? Crazy hint!)
