At the moment when the word "Zhen" was completely formed, it turned into a human form, but it was a little illusory, and finally sat cross-legged in mid-air.
There seemed to be an invisible giant hand in the sky pressing on the heads of these ghosts, forcing them back into the soil.
The figure formed by the word "Zhen" exudes a rich black energy and floats in the cemetery.
everything...
Return to tranquility again.
Only Wang Ye fell to the ground, completely unconscious.
He was so weak that even the hideous wound on his chest could not heal.
The night passed.
Although it was daytime, it was still very dim.
The clouds in the sky were dark, covering the entire land.
Only the faint light spreads on the earth through the clouds, bringing people the last glimmer of hope.
Tianzhu gathered all the people in the center of the city. On the periphery, there were people with super powers with serious expressions, obviously knowing what was going to happen next.
…
In the sky above the Buddhist kingdom, a silhouette of a giant Buddha sitting cross-legged suddenly appeared, emitting a faint golden light.
It's just that the eyes of this giant Buddha seem to have been dug out by someone, even if the shadow is reflected, the same is true!
"Amitabha"
A majestic Buddha chant sounded, and the giant Buddha turned into golden light, floating in the air, covering the entire Buddhist kingdom.
…
Daocheng.
In the wooden house on the top of the mountain, Mao Yongan walked out again carrying the black backpack.
The playful look on his face disappeared without knowing when, and he walked down the mountain step by step.
Finally, walk out of the Daocheng gate.
With Mao Yongan's departure, the gate of Daocheng was closed.
…
I don't know how long it took before Wang Ye slowly opened his eyes.
My body was filled with soreness and it was difficult to even move my fingers.
In the sky, the phantom of the word Zhen was obviously much lighter, but it was still stable, and there was no possibility of it falling apart for a moment.
Wang Ye struggled to sit up, leaned his back on the wooden bench, and exhaled a thick breath.
A trace of energy was finally restored in the body, and the wound on the chest gradually healed, but the blood in the body was greatly depleted.
Taking out a ball of blood from the ancient blood pool, Wang Ye kept absorbing the blood.
About two hours later.
Wang Ye's face became much rosier, and his weakness gradually subsided.
In the sky, the shadow of the word 'zhen' is already a little blurry.
Even though he tried his best, he managed to seal away all the ghosts in this suburban cemetery... for nearly twelve hours!
Although it looks like this...
But you have to know what kind of beings are there!
Even if it's not as good as Shili Cemetery, but...
This is also a qualitative leap for Wang Ye!
Now...
There are only 20 minutes left before the mission is completed. I don’t know if this phantom is strong enough.
Time passes gradually...
Only the faint outline of the shadow was left, and the soil in the cemetery was churning again.
These guys, with even more anger, were ready to break out of the ground at any time and tear Wang Ye into pieces.
and...
There is only one minute left before the mission ends.
Wang Ye sat on the wooden bench, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, showing no expression.
The task given to him by the post office was to suppress the cemetery for two days. Although he had accomplished it, these ghosts still had to break the seal after all.
How will the post office solve the problem then?
Finally, when time comes to an end, the phantom of Zhenzi still exists.
Wang Ye's mission...
Finish!
An old cough sounded, and candlelight suddenly lit up in the wooden house.
Wooden house door...
Open slowly.
The frail old man walked out of the wooden house and looked at Wang Ye with his cloudy eyes, carrying an inexplicable charm.
Then, the wooden house gradually became illusory, and finally took the shape of a coffin.
The coffin rose up from the sky, passed through the void, and entered the deepest part of the cemetery.
Then it stood upright and was inserted into the ground.
The coffin board was opened, and it was empty and a little deep inside.
The old man finally withdrew his eyes from Wang Ye, took two steps, arrived at the coffin, and walked in.
The coffin panels closed.
The shadow of Zhenzi in the sky completely dissipated.
The cemetery also returned to calm, the soil on the ground no longer surged, and the roar disappeared. It seemed that with the appearance of this ancient coffin, everything...
The smoke disappeared.
Cold sweat dripped from Wang Ye's forehead, and all he could think of was the old man's eyes.
...
An old voice emerged from the bottom of his heart.
"Table legs... I won't pursue it anymore."
...
Guilty.
This old man actually still remembers this incident.
But...it seems that he suppressed the cemetery for two days on behalf of the old man, and asked the old man to let him go.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Ye looked at his watch. At this time, there were only ten hours left before the second eternal night.
The time left for yourself... is running out.
After returning home, Wang Ye found Su Changqing's phone number on the Tianzhu intranet and dialed it.
A few seconds later, a majestic voice sounded: "Hello, who is this?"
"Minister Su, part of the seal in your body has not been completely lifted. Eternal night is coming. At this time, the strength of everyone in the Tianzhu is very important. I think you can come."
Wang Ye held the mobile phone and said calmly.
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a long time before Su Changqing's voice rang again: "Okay."
After saying that, Su Changqing hung up the phone.
Wang Ye also took advantage of this precious time to continuously recover from his injuries, striving to adjust his condition to its peak before the eternal night came.
As if the post office had guessed Wang Ye's thoughts, the wooden door suddenly appeared in the living room.
"Is this asking me to... hurry up and claim my prize?"
Wang Ye pushed open the wooden door and walked into the post office.
A simple little lamp of unknown material was placed on the front desk.
The wick is bright red in color, and the burning flame is somewhat dim, emitting a red light.
There seemed to be various strange sounds coming from the flames.
There are screams, laughter, and low murmurs...
The flames kept surging, forming a ferocious grimace.
"Is this the soul lamp?"
Wang Ye held the soul lamp and muttered to himself!
Having this thing that can store sealed ghosts will bring him great convenience during the eternal night.
At this time, a row of writing appeared on the blank note on the side.
'Task: Eternal Night. '
'Request:'Request: During the Eternal Night Period, seal the three ghosts. '
'Reward: Intermediate Ghost Examination Qualification. '
...
The request was quite achievable for Wang Ye. Although it was difficult to seal the general ghost, he could still try it as long as it took some time.
It's just this reward...
Are you finally qualified for promotion?
But with my current strength, I can only obtain the qualifications for the intermediate ghost examination...
How deep is the background of this post office?
Or...
Are you still too weak in the eyes of the post office?
Carrying the soul lamp, Wang Ye exited the post office and returned to the living room.
And this time...
There was a knock on the door.
Su Changqing is here!
Judging by the time, I should have come over as soon as I put down the phone.
It's very urgent.
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