Looking at the bronze door, Wang Ye hesitated.
After all, this ghost realm was full of weirdness, and he wasn't sure what would happen if he pushed open the bronze door.
Finally, Wang Ye forcibly controlled his inner desires and turned around to leave.
The black flame between the eyebrows disappeared silently.
Sitting on the street, Wang Ye fell into deep thought.
Until now, hasn’t the post office intervened?
Where does he stand on this matter?
Looking at a vendor selling candied haws on a stick, Wang Ye was a little distracted.
The vendor's wooden stick had a bunch of eyeballs stuck on it, and syrup dyed with blood was poured on it.
Several children were happily eating the delicious 'candied haws' in their hands.
With every bite, juice would explode, mixed with blood, flowing from the corners of their mouths.
In this way, he watched the old man selling candied haws on a stick getting older and older, and finally left with a hunched body.
He watched each baby from birth to adulthood.
But the eyeball in the sky still ignored all living beings, like a god.
There are more and more buildings in the clouds, and the battle between the figures becomes more intense.
On the street, a statue of a god suddenly exploded and turned into pieces.
It seemed that at a certain point, the entire ghost land was rioting.
Several of the statues actually walked down from the altar, grabbed the people on the ground, and devoured their blood.
The people knelt on the ground and allowed themselves to be demanded by the idols.
...
However, the street gradually became a bit unreal, as if the scroll was about to be broken, and the original appearance of Fengdu City could be vaguely seen.
seem...
Because depicting this scene requires too much energy, the ghost realm is a bit... unsustainable.
At this moment, a mail truck passed by in the void and stopped in front of Wang Ye.
Judging from the location, it seems to be from the real Fengdu City, forcefully penetrating into the ghost realm.
Mail truck?
Why is he here?
Do you mean the post office?
Wang Ye was stunned for a moment. The post office, which had always stayed out of the matter, chose to enter the scene at this moment.
Open the car door and look at the navigation location.
'Task: Enter the bronze door. '
'Requirement: Light the candle and leave after the candle goes out. '
'Reward: Town. '
On the center console of the mail truck, a candle was quietly placed.
town?
Is it another skill?
It is already somewhat difficult to strengthen his current physical state again, and this is when other means are needed.
Does the post office really have plans for its own strength promotion...
only...
After all, you still have to enter the bronze door.
I was struggling at first, but now that the post office gave me the task, I helped Wang Ye make the decision.
Picking up the candle on the center console, Wang Ye walked towards the bronze door.
The candles this time seemed different from the lanterns given to the elderly in suburban cemeteries and those in Lin'an City.
The overall color is black, and it exudes a faint ghostly aura.
It's a pity that because of the special nature of this mission, it's not convenient to scrape some and save them.
After all, the products produced by the post office are all of high quality.
If used properly, it can save lives!
Come to the bronze door again.
Attracted by the breath of the bronze door, the black flame appeared again between Wang Ye's eyebrows.
But Wang Ye didn't feel anything strange in his body. He cautiously raised his hand and pushed on the door.
His palm passed directly through it, as if the door was just a shadow.
...
Sure enough, this door doesn’t really exist?
Wang Ye had already expected this before, so he was not too surprised as he stepped into the void bronze door.
Greed, ferocity, anger, fear.
Just the moment after Wang Ye entered the door, countless negative emotions rushed into his face, catching Wang Ye off guard, and various terrifying expressions appeared on his face.
He subconsciously turned on the ability of 'illusion', but he did not resist the attack of negative emotions.
Candle!
After figuring out the key points of the problem, Wang Ye's eyes turned red and he lit the black candle tremblingly.
The cold temperature came from the candle, and the rising smoke gradually turned into a somewhat vicious grimace.
Those negative emotions quickly dissipated as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
What Wang Ye didn't know was that as the candles were lit, the city outside the door became increasingly fragmented.
After everything returned to calm, Wang Ye was finally able to take the time to look around at the situation.
result...
Even though Wang Ye had seen countless strong winds and waves, the scene in front of him made his hands and feet feel cold.
corpse...
Endless corpses.
Wherever you look, the ground is covered with countless corpses.
Some have only skeletons left, and some have become rotten and emit a foul odor.
And some...
Obviously fresh...
It's as if I've just been left here.
At this time, Wang Ye was stepping on the corpse, and in the distance, there was a mountain of corpses.
but...
The heads of these corpses seemed to have been chopped off.
Blood continued to flow along the corpse on the ground, and a ditch was dug out of the ground.
The blood flows along the ditch to no one knows where.
And a small pavilion was built on the corpse mountain not far away.
There seemed to be a person sitting in the pavilion, and only his back could be seen.
The pavilion exudes a faint light.
At this time, some corpses on the ground suddenly moved and struggled to stand up.
As if as a signal, more and more corpses stood up. Although all of them had no heads, you could feel that they were looking at you!
Endless corpses were pouring towards Wang Ye, and due to decay, bits of meat continued to fall off some of the corpses.
Depend on!
Wang Ye cursed secretly!
This task is indeed not going to be easy. The candle has just burned, are we already facing such a scene?
Wang Ye kept scanning the surroundings.
Wherever poisonous snakes roam, there must be an antidote.
This principle can be applied in many places.
Pavilion!
The only weird thing here is the pavilion!
Moreover, the pavilion was built above the mountain of corpses, but there was no movement on the mountain of corpses and it was not affected!
Thinking...
Wang Ye brutally smashed one corpse after another. His body was soon covered with blood, with stumps and pieces of meat hanging on it, and he rushed towards the pavilion.
The corpses seemed a little agitated, grabbing the black candle in Wang Ye's hand one by one.
It's as if this thing has infinite attraction to them.
There was even a part of the corpse that was so hard that Wang Ye would feel pain even if he bumped into it.
Looking from a high altitude, one can clearly see a lone figure running rampant among the endless headless corpses.
But soon...
The figure was drowned by the corpses and seemed to disappear.
but...
A strong energy wave shook, and the corpse pressing on Wang Ye was blown away at this moment.
Among countless bodies of flesh and blood, Wang Ye quickly rushed towards the pavilion.
Only a few hundred meters away...
But there are many obstacles!
