A chill rose from the bottom of Wang Ye's heart. He patted the ground with his palms, stood up, and carefully observed his surroundings.
Bronze nails were found, and hemp ropes were placed silently on the ground.
The three-eyed ghost has disappeared.
What happened during the time when I was unconscious?
What surprised him even more was that his body had already fallen into a bottleneck, but now that bottleneck had been broken silently.
In simpler terms, it is...
Before breaking through the bottleneck, his previous muscles were in a solid state, as strong as steel. He could defeat Canaan in ten minutes!
But he will also suffer a certain degree of damage.
But now, the vitality in his body is constantly flowing. For three minutes at most, Wang Ye is confident that he can hammer Canaan into the soil and scatter the ashes, so he will be fine!
Is it the function of the iron piece?
Wang Ye was a little lost in thought and looked at the time on his watch.
Three hours, it's over.
Is the post office really giving me this task just to punish myself for being so boring?
Or is there something else that happened while he was in a coma?
This trip to the wasteland brought Wang Ye too much information, so he could only sort it out slowly after returning.
On the other hand, is there anything I can take away from this wooden house?
Wang Ye didn't dare to move the candle lantern, and the rocking chair and wooden chair were too big.
Wang Ye pondered.
I just don’t know if removing a table leg would have any effect...
Thinking about it, Wang Ye took action decisively!
When he first came in, he discovered that the wooden table seemed to be made of something similar to his wooden chair, but the energy contained in it was much weaker!
But it is always inconvenient to hold a wooden chair. It would be much more comfortable if it was just a table leg.
Wang Ye carefully placed the candle lantern on the ground, then put the wooden table down, took out the ghost knife, and slashed at the wooden table leg.
This wooden table is surprisingly hard!
With one cut, only a small scar appeared.
but...
effective!
This small scar gave Wang Ye endless motivation. With his current body function, like a pile driver, the Ghost Sword kept chopping at an extremely fast speed.
ten minutes later.
One of the table legs fell to the floor.
Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, carefully lifted the wooden table up again, and leaned the side without the legs against the wall.
After doing everything, Wang Ye put the candle lamp back on the wooden table, and everything was restored as before!
Just like when I came in!
Wang Ye nodded with satisfaction, put away the Ghost Sword, held the table leg in his hand, pushed open the door of the wooden house, looked around carefully, and after not noticing the old man, he slipped into the ghost mist and got into the ghost mist. Get in the car and hit the accelerator hard.
Fortunately, it seemed that due to the insufficient suppression force of the table legs, the mail truck started normally and quickly disappeared into the void.
…
I don't know how long it took, but the frail old man appeared in the wooden house with slightly stiff steps. The difference from before was that this time he was holding an ancient book in his hand.
Sitting in the rocking chair, by the light of the candle lamp, the old man kept reading.
Xu was tired, so he put the ancient books on the wooden table.
The next second, the wooden table crookedly fell down, looking in the direction of the old man lying on the rocking chair.
At the critical moment, the old man's figure disappeared from the rocking chair and appeared aside.
Looking at the collapsed wooden table and the crushed rocking chair.
His usually calm old face had a rare gloominess.
…
Returning to his familiar neighborhood, Wang Ye got out of the mail truck a little tiredly, picked up the table legs, and returned to his home.
Before entering, I paid attention to the crack in the door again.
The hair is still there.
Sitting on the sofa, Wang Ye had an unconcealable tiredness on his face.
Doing two tasks at the same time consumes too much energy and energy.
It was almost noon, and Wang Ye fell heavily on the bed and fell asleep.
...
When I woke up again, it was already night.
After washing his face and regaining consciousness, Wang Ye turned on the light in the study room, took out his notebook, and wrote down what he was thinking about from time to time.
Qin Mansion.
The maid in the guest room and the man across the wall.
It was obvious that the man was paying attention to the maid, especially when she was about to go out, the owner of the eyeballs looked very tyrannical.
so...
Is this man having an affair with the maid?
But the maid hanged herself in the guest room, and the man also drilled a hole in the guest room!
The maid had an affair with the owner of the guest room and was spied on by the owner of the eyeball?
Or could it be said that the maid actually has an affair with the owner of the guest room, and the owner of the eyeball has unrequited love for the maid?
Who is the owner of the guest room?
Lu Qing?
The sound of changing cups and cups outside the door was definitely not groundless.
With the appearance of a personal name, Wang Ye had a rough restoration of what happened in the Qin Mansion.
Lu Qing, went to Qin Mansion as a guest.
Stayed in guest room.
Then he had something inexplicable with a maid.
But he was seen clearly by the people in the next room.
It seems that there were other troubles in the Qin Mansion at that time, and Lu Qing still refused to save him?
And when he checked into the guest room, he was mistaken for Lu Qing?
But why did Lu Qing come to the Qin Mansion? Even if the maid had an affair with a guest, she would not be punished to death.
unless...
News of Mr. Qin’s death!
Lu Qing expressed condolences, but had an affair with the maid!
Only in this serious context would the maid be executed.
But why was the maid's tongue cut off...
Is it because I said something I shouldn't have said to Lu Qing?
Or maybe Lu Qing's purpose of seducing the maid was to get some news.
But what happened to the guy in the servant's room, and what did he see in the fragments of the boning knife scene?
Why is there no body in the coffin?
Looking at a personal name in the diary, Wang Ye kept thinking.
The Qin Mansion line is too chaotic.
It was so messy that it was impossible to even place Xiaosi inside.
And does the tomb with the word "Qin" written on it in the wasteland ten miles away belong to the master of Qin Mansion?
Are the two people wearing mourning clothes also from the Qin family?
What is the relationship between Qin Xin and them?
Where is the different space leading to in the main room of the Qin Mansion?
Who is the man in the big red robe, and why is he locked on the bridge...
These countless lines were sorted out in Wang Ye's mind, but they would be disrupted again because of inconsistencies at some point.
For a time, the Qin Mansion became even more complicated.
As far as the Qin Mansion is concerned in the wasteland, it is just a drop in the ocean.
...
What worried Wang Ye the most was what he saw in the sea of blood.
Even in the picture, you can feel the domineering aura exuding from the holy woman and the man in black robes.
It seemed that just looking at them would give rise to a sense of powerlessness.
for real...
Awesome power.
At the same time, the time came to midnight, twelve o'clock.
The wooden door leading to the post office appears again.
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Don’t say I’m digging holes and not filling them, I’ve already started filling them~
