Enter the post office.
Wang Ye reluctantly took out the small box, took away the two blood fetus pills, and placed the box on the front desk.
For a while, it was a little quiet.
? ? ?
"Where's the fantasy?"
Wang Ye was a little strange. In the past, when the post office gave rewards, they were very happy.
After his voice sounded, the green mist in the post office seemed to surge with dissatisfaction, and then a special energy was injected into his body.
At the same time, words jumped into my mind.
After a moment, Wang Ye's eyes lit up!
This illusion turns out to be an ability!
The ability to move the body between half-empty and half-real may not be of much use in battle, but it can ensure that Wang Ye can walk in ghost energy without any harm!
If I had acquired this ability earlier, I wouldn't have had such a difficult time in the Corpse Forest and Blood River!
The most practical point of 'phantom' is that many ghosts themselves will emit extremely strong ghost energy, causing them to become weak before they fight, limiting their own flexibility!
What a nice ability!
Coupled with the monk's robe that can travel through the void and the ghost uniform that can isolate curses, he should have the confidence to escape in most circumstances.
'The next mission is in three days. '
Looking at the crooked fonts on the desk at the front desk, Wang Ye was startled.
Has it been another three days of recovery?
It seems like the post office isn't so nervous lately?
With doubts, Wang Ye exited the post office and returned to the bedroom to close his eyes and relax, relieving fatigue and adjusting his mental state to its peak.
…
After dawn, Wang Ye came to his team base and completed his daily check-in.
Wang Qiang and Liu Qian were on a mission to solve supernatural incidents and were not at the base.
But what surprised Wang Ye was that Li Hongtian was sitting on the sofa in the base, wearing a suit, holding a glass of red wine, and looking in Wang Ye's direction.
According to Wang Qiang, this guy came here a few days ago, and it seemed that he had something to talk to.
Thinking about this, Wang Ye sat opposite Li Hongtian, looked at him calmly and said, "A rare visitor."
Li Hongtian pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, took a sip of red wine, and looked at Wang Ye with a serious expression: "I know you have resentment towards me."
"Moreover, I feel a life-threatening aura in you."
"I don't want to create any estrangement between you and I, who are both members of the Heavenly Group."
Li Hongtian sincerely explained the reason why he came to Wang Ye.
Afraid of settling accounts in the future!
Wang Ye's expression remained unchanged and he glanced at him: "Before saying this, you should always show some sincerity."
Li Hongtian was silent and silently placed the goblet on the table.
"Now...I can no longer tell whether I am a human or a ghost."
"Due to my early awakening and frequent use of my powers, my body is close to decay. In order to survive, my grandfather... who is the team leader, planned a path for me."
"Dancing with ghosts."
His voice was slightly heavy and sounded painful.
Dancing with ghosts?
Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
Li Hongtian explained: "There is a very special ghost imprisoned in the suburban cemetery. He has no introduction. He is similar to...an idealistic ghost."
"For example, what you think in your heart and what you say in your mouth will form a pattern in the ghost realm and affect reality."
"By trading every day, I temporarily alleviated my physical condition and began to use his ability to counter-devour."
"He also wanted to use my body to get out of trouble. Things were a little complicated in the middle. Anyway, the final result was... I won."
"I replaced him, and the price I paid was that this body no longer has the physical functions of a living person, and I can no longer experience the joy of being a human being."
"But also, I also have the characteristics of a ghost!"
Listening to Li Hongtian's words, Wang Ye was a little surprised. Apparently even he didn't know that it could still be done like this.
Ghost characteristics.
Eternal life?
It seems that Li Xinghe is also unfathomable.
"After all, he is a member of our team. If you say this, you will be outspoken."
A smile appeared on Wang Ye's face, and he looked at Li Hongtian kindly: "He is Wang Qiang of our team. Liu Qian is still in the growing stage, and she will still need your care when the time comes."
...
Li Hongtian's body stiffened.
Are you treating yourself as free labor?
After all, he is also Li Xinghe's grandson.
But thinking of this guy's irritable appearance in the ancient domain, Li Hongtian nodded without hesitation: "It should be!"
A very satisfying conversation for both parties ended here.
After making sure that Wang Ye would not hold a grudge and cause trouble for him, Li Hongtian breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, I did not take this team seriously before, and I offended Wang Ye invisibly.
According to Zhang Ziliang, Wang Ye is famous for being petty, and it is never a good thing to be taken care of by such a guy.
The two were not particularly familiar with each other. After the conversation, Li Hongtian said hello and left the base.
After Li Hongtian left, Wang Ye looked at his back with twinkling eyes.
This guy always gives him a very mysterious feeling, as if he is hiding something, which makes people very uncomfortable.
…
Fengdu City.
"The madman hasn't been around for days."
"Are you going to starve to death?"
In a row of bungalows, at the door of one of the bungalows that was obviously a little messy, several people were muttering something in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter if he's dead, he talks crazy all day long, it's scary."
One of them, a middle-aged woman, was carrying a vegetable basket and spoke in a sharp voice.
The others listened and fell silent.
But no one even thought of going in and taking a look.
Suddenly, there was a burst of crazy laughter in the room, and everyone's hair stood up. They secretly cursed the madness and left one after another.
At the same time, inside the room.
A thin, somewhat disfigured middle-aged man with stubble all over his face, a strong sour smell on his body, and an excited and crazy light in his eyes.
At this time, the middle-aged man was sitting in front of a somewhat worn desk, writing something very quickly on the paper with a pen.
With every word he wrote, his body grew thinner.
The pen kept flashing with a dark red light, and the words on the paper seemed to be written with blood.
finally...
As the last word was written, the pen broke and completely shattered into pieces.
The middle-aged eye sockets were deeply sunken, and an eyeball fell from the socket, rolled on the paper, and landed next to the last word, like a period.
"It's done..."
"The book is finished!"
"Perfect work, perfect...perfect!"
The middle-aged man was lying on the table, his body collapsed into a ball of flesh.
The paper seemed to have a magical power that absorbed the middle-aged body.
The writing on it became more and more ruddy and full of luster.
After a long time, the eyeballs merged into the paper, and then the pages floated in mid-air.
The surrounding scene gradually changed.
The houses disappeared and it became a wilderness.
The wilderness continues to spread, covering thousands of meters nearby.
In the sky, through the clouds, you can vaguely see buildings and temples.
as well as...
One after another walking figures.
And from the center point where the paper was, endless ghostly energy spewed out.
The dilapidated door changed silently, and finally formed a giant bronze door with the word "ghost" engraved on it.
Completely cover up this bungalow.
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