This plaque doesn't have any effect for the time being, but just because it can hurt Xiao Si, it's not easy.
Because it was too laborious to pull it out just now, Wang Ye subconsciously thought that the plaque would be very heavy, but when he actually picked it up, he found that it only weighed about thirty pounds.
but...
At this weight, why does it take so much effort to pull it out?
There's something underground! ?
Wang Ye quickly stood up, came to the hole that appeared on the ground after pulling out the plaque, and looked down.
one hand!
A hand buried deep in the ground is still grasping!
The soil around his arms was dark red, with a strong smell of blood.
What the hell?
Wang Ye had a cautious expression and kept observing the arm, but after a long time, there was no change in the arm.
Is it just a corpse?
Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
My cloth bag can only collect ordinary supernatural items. The three pieces of paper can only be stored because they have no blood energy and the special characteristics of ghost energy.
This plaque...
Wang Ye didn't want to waste the bag and went to do experiments.
As my strength improves, bags become more and more popular.
It seems that if there is a chance, I should go to the Buddhist country and look around, maybe I can pick up a few more.
For a moment, Wang Ye missed Xiao Wu a little.
He tied the plaque with a chain and carried it behind his back. Wang Ye raised his head and looked at the city in front of him.
The city was supposed to have a gate, but it was completely broken.
On the left and right sides of the door, there is a couplet engraved on it.
First couplet: You are responsible for all the evil and evil in this world.
Second line: Who has been spared by the underworld in the past and present?
This couplet looks very majestic!
Wisps of invisible coercion emanate from this couplet, which seems to be able to reflect the darkest parts of the human heart, making people feel ashamed.
The underworld?
Yangshi?
Wang Ye, however, grasped the key point in this couplet.
What is the underworld and what does the Yang world mean?
Judging from the meaning of this couplet, it seems that it is dedicated to punishing evildoers?
Is there a punishment?
With deep thought, Wang Ye carried the plaque and entered the city.
Xiao Si stood behind him, looking up at the couplet with empty eyes, as if he had fallen into some kind of sluggish state.
After a long time, she came back to her senses, retracted her gaze, and followed Wang Ye's footsteps again.
Most of the buildings in the city have also been damaged.
There are ruins everywhere.
Through these dilapidated buildings, Wang Ye discovered that there were traces of habitation here.
What kind of person can live in such an environment.
Under the long-term erosion of Yin Qi, some of the well-preserved small objects in the city have produced some energy reactions, with a slight supernatural effect.
It’s like picking up rags in a treasure land!
Wang Ye kept rummaging through the ruins, and from time to time he would find a supernatural item, which he excitedly put into his bag.
For a time, in the gloomy abandoned city, only a figure could be seen jumping up and down.
I don't know how long it took before Wang Ye searched every corner of the city.
But the bag was already full.
Looking at the bag, Wang Ye was full of regret!
It seems that going to the Buddhist Kingdom to hunt for treasures has become a top priority!
As he walked aimlessly, Wang Ye gradually arrived at the center of the city.
A huge ghost head.
The mouth opened wide and was also covered with cracks.
This mouth is like a door, full of depth and darkness!
But the entrance has completely collapsed, and countless boulders have fallen, blocking it.
On both sides of the ghost head, there is also a pair of couplets.
First couplet: If you do evil, you will be destroyed. If there is immortality, the virtues left by the ancestors will be destroyed when the virtues are exhausted.
Second couplet: If you do good, you will prosper; if you do not prosper, the legacy of your ancestors will be ruined.
Wang Ye tried to clear the boulders, but finally chose to give up.
Without the support of these huge rocks, the entrance to Ghost Head might have completely collapsed.
If the boulder is moved by force, there will probably be no chance of entry.
Soon, Wang Ye considered a serious issue.
The crack that led here before should be in a sealed state. At most, it can only emit a little Yin energy through the seal.
But when he came in, the seal seemed to have been completely destroyed!
If the city, including the yin energy of the wasteland outside, completely spreads out, the entire city of Shangjing may not be able to be saved.
so...
Was the old woman's purpose here at that time to seal or guard it?
Is the orphanage just a cover?
Are you, Mao Yongan, and the others an excuse to set up an orphanage?
But Wang Ye always felt that things were not that simple.
Yin Qi...
How to solve it.
Suddenly, Wang Ye's eyes lit up!
Those three pages!
Even ghost energy can be absorbed, so Yin energy should not be a problem.
After all, according to Wang Ye's research, ghost energy should be diluted Yin energy, or a mutation of Yin energy.
Such a huge Yin Qi, I wonder how far it can support the three-page plot and continue to develop.
Perhaps, this time I can see more information through three pages.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but this time I was about to open another three pages, and Xiao Si was still beside me.
Thinking about it, Wang Ye took out three pages of paper from the bag.
but...
Just like ordinary paper, it remains quiet.
"Does it require blood to activate?"
Unfortunately, I have used up all my inventory last time, leaving only some leftover from searching in the ancient domain.
But that's good stuff.
After thinking about it, Wang Ye gritted his teeth and made a cut on his wrist!
Blood dripped down the wrist and onto the paper.
As if it was some kind of initiation ceremony, the dim words on the paper became clear again.
only...
At this speed.
I'm probably going to bleed heavily this time!
Taking a deep breath, Wang Ye tried his best to control the wound so that it would not heal automatically. As the blood continued to drip, the three pieces of paper gradually floated.
After Wang Ye turned a little pale, the surrounding scene gradually changed!
Three pages, start again!
