The location of 'Guimen Pass' was farther away from the Qin Mansion than Shangjing. It took about two more hours before Wang Ye stood at the door of the Qin Mansion.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Ye carefully took out the human skin mask he borrowed at the post office before setting off and put it on his face.
Soon, his face squirmed, and Wang Ye turned into Mao Yongan's appearance.
Wang Ye still has a very clear understanding of himself. He dare not say that he is the enemy of the whole world, but he will definitely recognize a ghost that pops up at every turn to chase him!
Especially Qin Mansion, when he ran away, he severely offended the hanging female ghost.
So out of caution, Wang Ye used his monthly rental opportunities.
Moreover, the geographical location of Qin Mansion is also extremely bad. Not far away, there is the old house, Xiao'an Temple on the side, and barren tombs ten miles in front.
There are too many acquaintances.
If you're not careful, you may find yourself on the run again.
I took out a mirror and checked it carefully to make sure nothing was missing. I then found a coat to cover up the ghost uniform and stuffed some padding into it. The whole person looked a little bloated.
With a faint ghostly aura exuding from his body, Wang Ye walked to the gate of Qin Mansion with confidence.
At this time, Qin Mansion's plaque had completely cracked in the middle, and blood could be faintly seen flowing out from the crack. The drops on the white cloth had already dyed half of it red.
The door that was originally open was now ajar, with only a gap exposed.
Compared with last time, this Qin Mansion is full of weirdness.
When Wang Ye stepped onto the steps in front of the door, the door suddenly made a harsh sound and slowly opened.
“It’s been a while since we last saw each other, and it’s become more humane.”
Wang Ye muttered and walked in.
But compared to last time, the peeping guy at the door has completely disappeared, and the yard seems to have been cleaned. Although it is covered with a little dust, it is much better than the mess before.
As Wang Ye entered the door, a head rolled out from the corner and looked at Wang Ye from a distance.
After staring at it for a few seconds, the head seemed to lose interest and rolled away again.
Wang Ye looked calm, and the ghostly aura exuding from his body became stronger.
It's that maid...
But after not seeing her for a while, this maid seemed to be living a very uncomfortable life. Her body was gone, only her head was left, and a piece of it was swallowed by the bronze villain.
Fortunately, this guy didn't recognize himself.
After checking the time, there were about 20 minutes left until 12 o'clock in the morning. Wang Ye took careful steps and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, trying not to make any noise while looking in the direction of the servant's room.
The terror of that guy is still vivid in my mind.
And now we need to face a more serious problem. Last time Wang Ye stayed in the guest room, and at twelve o'clock, the courtyard changed.
As if like an illusion, various strange sounds appeared.
In other words, it is best for you to open the door, enter the main hall, and enter the coffin on time at twelve o'clock, so as not to trap yourself in any unknown changes.
Fortunately, the servant's room remained quiet, and the scary guy had no idea of going out to change the wick.
This made Wang Ye breathe a sigh of relief.
Even now, Wang Ye has no intention of confronting him head-on.
The aura exuded by that guy was a little strange from the regular ghost aura, as if something had been mixed into it.
As time passed by, Wang Ye seized the time to get up and come to the door of the main hall.
Finally, when the time jumped to twelve o'clock in the morning, I opened the door without hesitation, walked in, and closed the door decisively.
And the moment the door was closed, the noisy sound of changing glasses and changing glasses came from the courtyard again.
Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the coffin in front of him, and pushed open the coffin lid.
It was empty inside and seemed a bit deep in the dark environment. Wang Ye stepped into the coffin and then merged the coffin boards.
Everything returned to quiet.
The sound outside the door disappeared at this moment. Suddenly, the coffin seemed to move, as if it was lifted up by something, and it was shaking.
Wang Ye's eyes were cold, and he put one hand on the handle of the Ghost Sword and remained calm.
After about five minutes, the shaking gradually disappeared, and the coffin seemed to be placed on the ground again.
Fortunately, the coffin was relatively large, giving Wang Ye ample room for movement.
He silently took out the ghost knife, put the tip of the knife against the gap in the coffin board, and pushed it gently. He lay in the coffin and stared around silently.
After confirming that there was no danger, Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and stepped out of the coffin.
When I came out, the surrounding scene had changed.
The coffin was placed on the ground, and he was not in the main hall of Qin Mansion.
Next to him was the familiar forest of corpses.
Corpses were hung on the trees, densely packed with only a passage in the middle.
Once alive, twice familiar.
After going to the strange bridge once, Wang Ye did not hesitate. Feeling the cold ghostly atmosphere around him, he activated the Magic Word Jue, turned his figure into an illusory one, and walked deeper along the path.
The road is as long as ever.
Fortunately, after learning the 'phantom' trick, walking became much easier than last time.
after all...
The unforgettable cold last time almost froze Wang Ye to death on the road.
After a long time, the path finally came to an end. A gust of wind blew by, causing the corpses on the trees to sway, and vaguely eyes were fixed on Wang Ye's body.
Ahead...
In that river of blood, there were still broken arms and broken bodies floating up and down over time.
The bridge is built over the blood river, and from a distance, the back figure in the red robe can still be seen.
Recalling the last time the red-robed guy was thrown into the river by him, Wang Ye couldn't help but shudder.
Walking on the bridge again, Wang Ye kept moving forward cautiously.
However, the reason why he was dangerous last time was because his body was eroded by the ghost energy around him and was in a very weak state. But in Wang Ye's current state, as long as he is careful, there won't be any big problems.
Unknowingly, Wang Ye also had the ability to travel through dangerous places.
Finally, Wang Ye came behind Hongpao, took out a letter from the bag, and handed it to him.
Vaguely, Wang Ye noticed that this guy seemed to be holding a book in his hand.
The contents of the book...
'Surprise: The leader of the top ten outstanding representatives of the Tian group is actually him! '
The huge title attracts attention!
a book!
Not thick!
A small street newspaper publishes gossip publications for the sake of food.
On the home page, Zhang Ziliang’s smiling face is printed.
