God's position?
Wang Ye was startled!
In that three-page story, Wang Ye did see the altar of the white-skinned monkey.
only...
Its altar was obtained by massage?
For a moment, Wang Ye was very surprised by this, and Wang Ye resisted and became a little curious.
It is difficult for a strong person to have the feeling of backache, so why would he be obsessed with massage.
unless...
Either there are special effects, or... there are 'special' features.
For a moment, Wang Ye suddenly felt a little chilly.
"Let me ask first, how to press it?"
Wang Ye asked tentatively.
"Just sit on the chair and I'll press your shoulders." The white-skinned monkey was a little confused about Wang Ye's intention and said blankly.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Wang Ye sat on the chair: "Then give it a try, don't waste your hard work."
The white-skinned monkey gives a massage to the ancient boss.
White-skinned monkey gives himself a massage.
Can we say... I = the ancient boss?
For a time, Wang Ye's status seemed to have been elevated invisibly, with a hint of expectation.
Beings who can give people the status of gods at will are definitely not ordinary passers-by.
Maybe, this massage is really not that simple.
"Okay, brother, look at it, you do it!" The white-skinned monkey shouted like a waiter in a shop, and skillfully put the towel on Wang Ye's shoulders. He clenched his fists with his hands, but not tightly. The inside was hollow. , knocked on Wang Ye's shoulder, making crisp sounds.
With the tapping, the hair on the white-skinned monkey's hands gradually turned blood red, and with each tapping, the air would ripple like water.
At first, Wang Ye thought it was a bit normal, but as the white-skinned monkey continued to speed up, the energy in his body was suddenly mobilized and circulated continuously along his own meridians.
Gradually, the energy in Wang Ye's body began to be compressed and purified!
About half an hour later, the white-skinned monkey collapsed on the ground tiredly: "Brother, is this method okay?"
Wang Ye stood up and stretched his muscles, feeling a little surprised.
Because he has now reached a bottleneck period, his energy has been very condensed under compression, but he did not expect that he could be further refined!
Moreover, this percussion rhythm seems to have a strange rhythm, which can subconsciously relax your mental power and slowly increase it!
Best of all, this doesn’t appear to be a one-off! Wang Ye clearly felt that whether it was energy or mental strength, he still had the opportunity to go further!
What a good thing!
Wang Ye looked at the white-skinned monkey with complicated eyes. He clenched his fists several times and then loosened them helplessly.
Fighting for people with the post office seems...impossible for the time being.
"Press again next time."
At this moment, Wang Ye suddenly understood why a seemingly weak monkey could have a shrine and be valued by the post office, so he specially issued a mission to catch it.
The one eye can penetrate reality and reality and build a channel.
He also knows such a craft.
"Okay, okay brother!"
"Just look, I've worked so hard. Next time, let's just keep the knife away."
The white-skinned monkey looked a little weak, and pointed brightly at the Ghost Sword that Wang Ye always carried around his waist.
"Um."
Wang Ye nodded noncommittally, turned and left.
After Wang Ye left, the white-skinned monkey suddenly stood up from the ground, his look of weakness gone.
Sitting on the chair, the playful look on the monkey's face disappeared, but became a bit serious and dignified.
After a long time, he said as if muttering to himself: "It was so dangerous, the secret was almost exposed. He knows a lot."
The yin energy inside the post office surged, and finally two words formed in mid-air: "Be careful what you say."
"Humph, I get it, it's so long-winded."
The white-skinned monkey rolled his eyes, said something dissatisfied, then jumped onto the front desk, fell down leisurely, crossed his legs, and kept swaying.
And those two words in the void slowly dissipated as the mist surged.
…
Leave the post office.
Wang Ye sat at Lu Qing's desk, placed his diary on the table, and fell into deep thought.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that the monkey wasn't telling the truth.
Judging from the performance of normal people, if they are really confused, their eyes will be a little distracted.
But the monkey subconsciously looked around, a little erratic.
And it kept mentioning the massage again and again, trying to change the topic. Although the massage effect was indeed very good, was it really just to please myself so diligently so that I would not scare it with a knife in the future?
At first, this monkey pretended to be a dumb mouthpiece, so he obviously had a brain.
It is impossible that it cannot analyze it. There is no way to kill it in the post office.
Or does it judge that it has little value at the post office?
So you're looking for a way out?
In short, it is impossible for an existence to survive from ancient times to be as simple as it seems. It was just that it was inconvenient for me to show too much in the post office at that time.
Let’s try it again next time when we get a chance.
Wang Ye calmly made a few random sketches in the diary, then put it away and left the darkroom.
"Are you going to the Qin Mansion again?"
Wang Ye returned home and said hello to Xiao Wu. He watched Xiao Si hesitate for a moment and finally gave up the idea of taking her with him.
There is currently a lot of information about Xiaosi, and the situation is still unclear. He is not sure whether taking Xiaosi to Qin Mansion will have the opposite effect. To be on the safe side, it is better to go alone.
"Brother, why don't you take me there!"
"Do you think I'm holding you back?"
Xiao Wu looked at Wang Ye aggrievedly!
Wang Ye replied lightly: "This city is our property. I'm not worried that we are all gone. I still expect you to guard it!"
Sure enough, after Wang Ye finished speaking, Xiao Wu became high-spirited again and clenched his fists: "Brother, don't worry, the man is here and the city is here!"
As he spoke, he hammered his chest with his fist!
Xiao Er imitated Xiao Wu, stood on his shoulders, and made the same movements!
"come on!"
Wang Ye patted his shoulder and left Xincheng!
Xiaowu, on the other hand, stood on the tallest building in the city conscientiously, overlooking the surroundings carefully, not missing any disturbance!
Recently, Xiao Er especially likes to imitate Xiao Wu's movements and expressions.
For a moment, two people, one big and one small, stood on the rooftop with equally excited expressions!
As if ready to die at any time!
