In the main hall, Wang Ye saw Mao Yongan's figure at a glance.
He was currently holding 'Wang Ye's' shoulders and muttering something in a low voice.
'Wang Ye' was still cooperative and kept nodding.
Since absorbing the blood, the movements and expressions of this 'Wang Ye' have become more and more natural.
Wang Ye looked at this scene a little dull.
Did that figure come here again after escaping?
But now that Xiao Wu has been sealed, there is no way to deal with this guy. If he takes revenge, several of us will probably die miserably.
The most important thing is that Mao Yongan didn't notice anything unusual and was still chatting with him enthusiastically.
Wang Ye glanced at Mao Yongan with some pity and stood silently in the corner of the building, observing the surroundings.
In the room, in addition to 'Wang Ye' and Mao Yong'an, there was also a young man from the Buddhist tribe whom he had seen at the wonton stall before.
Then there was a girl.
If I remember correctly, this girl should have come with the old man.
She was sitting at a wonton stall playing with her mobile phone. She remembers that there was a teenager with her at the same time.
It's just that this girl's brain is obviously not strong enough, and she is far less stable than the old man. She frequently sets her sights on 'Wang Ye' next to Mao Yong'an, with no concealment of the murderous intent in her eyes.
Finally, there was a young man who looked a little frail.
Except for Mao Yong'an and 'Wang Ye', everyone at this time was full of vigilance towards each other, with fear in their eyes.
It seems that something supernatural happened here, and...
It seems that no solution has been thought of yet.
For Wang Ye, this is actually a good thing, because it means that the good things in this building are still there.
But no matter how much they guard each other, at least they are still human beings!
Even if there is a disparity in strength, it is not completely invincible. After all, no ordinary person can enter the ancient domain.
but...
Wang Ye's stiff steps, strong ghostly aura, numb expression, and mourning hat were all seen at this time.
Full of weirdness all over.
This all shows that Wang Ye is a ghost!
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Ye.
The Xiaosi next to Wang Ye also walked stiffly and mysteriously. It was obvious that two ghosts were walking together, which was even more terrifying!
But why is there a bald head between the two ghosts?
And this bald man was actually very comfortable, without any fear of being next to a ghost.
This combination is weird.
Although they didn't know the specific reason, everyone subconsciously stayed away from Wang Ye and the others.
Being in the Ancient Realm, there is a possibility of catastrophe at any time. If you don't even have the most basic vigilance, you will have already become one of the corpses on the ground.
At this moment, a bell rang.
The two wooden cards on the wooden table floated out of thin air, alternating in the air at an extremely fast speed, until finally, they were placed upside down on the table.
All the eyeballs on the wall looked at the girl at the same time!
There is sympathy, pity, excitement, resentment.
The girl's face was a little pale due to countless strange emotions: "Why, I've already smoked it, why is it still me!"
The girl kept talking to herself.
But thinking of the tragic situation before and after someone refused to come to her, the girl swallowed her saliva and came to the wooden table tremblingly. She looked at the two wooden signs and finally, with a heartbeat, she picked up one of them.
Carefully turning over the wooden sign and looking at the word '生' on it, the girl let out a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground, panting heavily as if she had escaped from death.
"So, do we need everyone to play the life and death card in this building?"
"Get a card at the sound of the bell?"
"is it wrong?"
Wang Ye gradually figured out a certain pattern.
But what if you mark it on the wooden sign in advance? You won't lose anyway.
However, someone must have used such a simple method a long time ago. If possible, there would not be so many corpses on the ground.
but...
What's the solution?
Still applying the rules of the hearse, if the wrong person takes this wooden sign, he will definitely die.
But ghosts cannot be killed. If the two laws conflict, what will happen in the end?
Just like the previous spiritual position.
Unable to kill Xiao Si and that 'Wang Ye', the soul exploded.
Um?
wrong!
Wang Ye suddenly froze on the spot.
If the spirit position itself is a kind of supernatural ghost, then it should also have the law that it cannot be killed.
Why did it explode after touching Xiaosi!
There wasn't even any pause in the middle, and the explosion was very decisive.
But if this spiritual bit is just a simple supernatural item, how can it activate on its own?
This itself is a logical conflict.
No matter how you explain it, it will be self-contradictory.
unless...
Ghosts can be killed.
But this is the truth that countless people have summarized with their lives after the eternal night. Ghosts cannot die, they can only be sealed!
But is this really an iron rule?
Or, higher level ghosts will kill lower level ghosts!
In other words, someone is secretly manipulating these supernatural items in the ancient domain!
And this is a good proof. If it can be stored in a cloth bag, it means that it is not a ghost. It also proves that there is a pair of black hands behind the scenes.
but if...
This spirit tablet, or wooden sign, itself is the existence of a ghost.
That...
Maybe all Tianzu's previous theories will be overturned.
At this moment, Wang Ye even wanted to give up the Tian group and go to Daocheng! After all, for an organization that had just emerged for more than a year, its intelligence base was still far behind, and everything had to be guessed.
Thinking about it, Wang Ye walked around the girl, took out the cloth bag, stood in front of the two wooden signs, and grabbed the wooden signs in his hands.
Then...
Put it in the bag.
Suddenly, there was a wave of resistance on the wooden sign, which exploded, and two new wooden signs appeared on the wooden table.
The young Buddhist man not far away looked at the bag in Wang Ye's hand and his expression changed slightly.
This is something exclusive to their Buddhist country. Since Wang Ye can hold it, it means that a Buddhist candidate has died.
However, what is the intention of this ghost who is wearing a mourning hat and looks a bit nondescript.
now...
Wang Ye's heart was like a turmoil, unable to calm down.
Doesn't this wooden sign really belong to the category of supernatural items?
Was the iron rule I followed before wrong?
He was wallowing in self-doubt.
