The eyes on the old locust tree were obviously much more relaxed.
but...
Wang Ye suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something, and turned back again, dragging his chin, and kept examining the old locust tree.
Those eyes were nervous, sneaking around, and kept turning.
"This branch seems to be very tough!"
With the tenacity of the Ghost Sword and his current strength, it took almost 70% of his strength to cut off the root.
Generally speaking, even if branches are not as tough as roots, they should still be strong.
Thinking about it, an inexplicable charm appeared on Wang Ye's face.
The old locust tree twisted its branches restlessly, as if it had read Wang Ye's thoughts. The branches swayed in the wind, and two of them actually fell to the ground.
Another stream of blood dripped down the location of the break.
The picture looks terrible.
Wang Ye picked up the branches, picked up one of them and tore it apart. He found that the branch was broken with just a slight force.
...
Are you tough only when you are on an old locust tree?
Wang Ye was a little disappointed and threw the branch on the ground in disgust, looking at the old locust tree with a dangerous look in his eyes.
There was confusion in Laohuaishu's eyes. Obviously, with his weak IQ, he could not judge Wang Ye's intention.
"This tree trunk..."
"There is still blood, is it useful?"
Wang Ye muttered to himself.
At this time...
An abandoned unfinished building in the distance suddenly emitted a dazzling light!
Countless ghosts stopped at the same time, turned their heads stiffly, and looked in the direction of the unfinished building.
Then...
Hundreds of ghosts gather!
The three most powerful among them even exude the aura of ghost generals.
nice one!
Wang Ye instantly gave up the idea of entangled with the old locust tree and rushed towards the unfinished building.
At this time, the half of the legs had disappeared, and I didn't know where they were going.
The unfinished building has been occupied by dozens of ghosts and is surrounded by water!
With countless ghostly auras permeating the air, a ghost realm has been formed here!
Break in...
Can't beat it!
After a quick analysis, Wang Ye put the ghost sword, gong, table legs, etc. into the cloth bag, took out the mourning hat, and put it on his head.
Then he used the "Huan" technique on his own, and the ghost uniform also exuded a gloomy aura.
A deathly aura completely enveloped Wang Ye.
At the same time, Wang Ye took out a specially customized set of mourning clothes, the same style as the mourning ghost, and put them on.
For a while...
Except that there was no brazier in his hand, Wang Ye looked very similar to the mourning ghost from a distance.
With stiff steps, Wang Ye boldly stood in the middle of these dozens of ghosts.
Even because of the strong ghost energy, some weaker ghosts would even stay away from Wang Ye uneasily and automatically make way for him.
that's all...
Wang Ye actually walked to the front of these ghosts, juxtaposed with the three ghost generals!
I felt relieved.
The periphery of this wasteland seems to be relatively peaceful at the moment, at least there are no overly powerful guys.
I am just pretending to be a fool in there, and I am not afraid of being discovered in a short period of time.
As Wang Ye arrived, the three ghosts turned their heads stiffly and glanced at Wang Ye.
Different from ordinary soldier ghosts, these three guys exuded an extremely powerful aura and had a subtle agility in their eyes.
Wang Ye was also sizing up these three guys silently.
The first one looked like a young man, with a livid face and a long tongue falling from his mouth, with spikes on it.
There was vague blood dripping from the tongue, exuding a fishy smell.
The second one has almost no human shape, and his body seems to be randomly spliced together. There are three arms on the left shoulder, some are long and some are short.
On the right shoulder, there is only one arm, only half of it is left, and the bones are vaguely exposed.
The head was shattered, and only one eye was still intact.
The third one is a woman! Very beautiful woman.
She has a perfect figure, golden proportions, wearing a wedding dress, and her nails are long and bright red.
Wearing a pair of embroidered shoes, his face was pale.
The only thing that ruined this beauty was a sword.
From the Tianling Cover, a long sword was inserted directly into it, with only the hilt exposed.
On top of the woman's head, there was a very small man, about 20 centimeters, holding the hilt of the sword firmly.
...
Seemingly recognizing that Wang Ye had the strength to stand alongside them, the leader of the long-tongued ghost walked stiffly and took the lead into the unfinished building.
The second person to enter was the female ghost wearing a red wedding dress.
The splicing ghost's eyes were on Wang Ye, as if waiting for something.
...
Are there classes among ghosts?
Judging from the aura emanating from his body, the long-tongued ghost is obviously the strongest, followed by the wedding lady ghost, and he... seems to be stronger than the splicing ghost?
Wang Ye stepped into the unfinished building with a sad look on his face.
Finally, the splicing wizard came in.
The four big ghosts were about to enter, and then the little ghosts swarmed in.
...
There are corpses everywhere in this unfinished building, but due to the age, they have become withered bones.
It is the architectural style of Yongyeqian.
because...
An elevator shaft was also installed!
After Yong Ye, the only one who has the confidence to open the elevator is the Tian group.
The cement construction of this building has been completed, leaving only the installation of doors and windows.
Judging from the current situation, they should be in the middle of construction. When the eternal night falls, these workers did not have time to escape and were trapped in the building.
Finally died.
and...
The light seemed to be emitting from the top of the building.
But how could something good come out of an ordinary unfinished building, and why were these workers trapped here alive?
Waiting for rescue?
But when it was obvious that they couldn't wait for rescue, why didn't they rush out and try their best?
I would rather be trapped to death.
unless...
Do they have any hope of survival?
Wang Ye kept analyzing, it seemed...
This unfinished building seems not as simple as imagined!
really...
As they moved forward, the cement wall not far away seemed to have been scratched with fingers, and there were faint traces of dried blood.
"On the third day of being trapped, I'm very hungry and I can't bear it anymore. Is it the end of the world?"
"On the fourth day of being trapped, we decided to rush out at night, but the madman didn't agree with our idea."
"On the fifth day of being trapped, the outside world was too scary. We chose to believe that lunatic."
"On the sixth day of being trapped, the lunatic said that he had a way to keep us alive, but I no longer had the strength."
"On the seventh day of being trapped... human flesh is so sour..."
"..."
"On the eleventh day of being trapped, we are almost successful!!"
"Madman! Madman!"
At the end, the handwriting is getting messier and messier, and it is much lighter, as if the person who wrote this has no strength.
