On the rooftop, Zhang Ziliang's paintbrush suddenly fell to the ground.
His expression was a little dull.
After a long time: "Old bastard, you are almost dead, but you still have a back-up plan. Are you so unsure of yourself?"
Wasteland battlefield.
As the old man carrying a candle entered the room, everyone's expressions became serious.
because...
They couldn't see through the depths of this old man.
Looks like a ghost, but doesn’t seem to be a ghost!
Especially the candle lamp, the aura emanating from it filled the other three red-robed old monks with fear.
"Haha, believe it or not, I'll kill you and turn into a ghost to mess with you!"
"Why are you pretending to be a big clove of garlic!"
"After you have the strength, you have to pretend to be a master and be superior. Isn't it interesting?"
"I will crush your heads with my own hands soon!"
"Huh, I haven't scolded anyone for so long, I feel much better."
Li Xinghe pointed his crutch at everyone, yelled and cursed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking like he was happy.
This scene flashed across Zhang Ziliang's eyes on the rooftop, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
This old guy, he is usually the best at pretending, but now he is talking about others.
…
If Wang Ye had been at the scene at this time, he would have immediately gone up to the old man Zhudeng when he saw him, grabbed him by the collar, and asked: "What the hell are you doing!?"
"Haunted house, suburban cemetery, Shili Cemetery, where is your home!?"
"What's the point of becoming a teacher in an orphanage?"
Of course, all of this can only exist in Wang Ye's imagination at best.
Obviously, this is the one who has been missing recently...suspected to be Lu Qing!
After all, it's just a name written on the photo, and Xiao Wu shouted in response, which cannot completely prove...
"Old guy, someone is bullying me!"
Li Xinghe looked at the old man beside him and said without hesitation, as if a bullied child came to see his parents!
The old man held the candle, turned his head stiffly, and gave Li Xinghe a strange look. He did not open his mouth, but everyone heard an old voice in their hearts: "Who bullied my son..."
"Depend on!"
Li Xinghe's face was dark, and the figure in green shirt above his head was a little unsteady at this moment.
"Your uncle, take advantage of me!"
"Remember the agreement between us, this is the first battle to test your sincerity!"
Li Xinghe stared at the old man and spoke word by word.
The old man nodded.
The candle in his hand swayed in the wind, just like his life, which might be blown out at any time.
But still stubbornly holding on.
He put his middle finger and index finger into the candle lamp and pinched out a weak flame. The surrounding temperature instantly became cold, and the ground condensed into a layer of frost!
The maid carrying the throne at the front took out a bead from her arms to restore the temperature around the sedan to normal.
There was a faint golden light behind the three old monks, who were also resisting.
But soon...
This wisp of flame disappeared in the old man's hand and appeared in everyone's heart.
For a moment, everyone completely ignored Li Xinghe and closed their eyes to resist the invasion of the flames.
Except for the person on the throne, they still looked plain.
Even so, they still did not forget to fill their bodies with energy to prepare for sneak attacks that might come at any time.
Unexpected...
One of the maids carrying the sedan suddenly caught fire out of thin air.
The body seemed to be frozen to ashes, and disappeared completely as a gust of wind blew by.
"Old guy, it's okay."
Li Xinghe praised, and the figure in green shirt behind him flipped the book again. For a moment, Li Xinghe's side, which had the smallest number of people, showed a crushing strength.
but...
The long-bearded middle-aged man on the throne who had been closing his eyes finally opened his eyes.
These eyes are blood red.
Ferocious, bloodthirsty, and crazy, only a trace of sanity seems to remain in the deepest part.
For a moment, the ghosts within a radius of several miles subconsciously retreated again.
…
"Brother, I found it!"
Fahua Temple.
Wang Ye picked two rooms and went in, and found that they were filled with a bunch of debris. They were really just ordinary warehouses.
At this time...
Xiao Wu's voice sounded in the next room.
found it?
Wang Ye's eyes lit up, and he quietly came to the room that Xiao Wu was searching for, and then...
"You call this a bag?"
There are bamboo poles in this room. On the bamboo poles are some washed monks' robes that have not yet been dried, and some cloth bags with decorations.
"Didn't you mean Budai?"
Xiao Wu scratched his head, full of confusion.
Wang Ye took a deep breath and repeated "Don't be angry" three times in his mind before he calmed down again and looked around casually.
Suddenly, Wang Ye saw a wall, something seemed wrong.
Normal walls are lightly dusted, but here they are very clean and spotless.
And there is a very shallow pit on this wall.
It seems as if someone has pushed this place with their hands for many years.
"Xiaowu, come here!"
Wang Ye quickly walked to the wall, placed his palm on the shallow pit, and pushed gently.
Sure enough, the wall was loose!
"These bald donkeys really know how to play!"
Xiao Wu was a little excited, and it was obvious that he had completely assumed his identity. He lowered his voice and said furtively, while pushing the door hard.
Wang Ye's expression changed and he hurriedly stopped him.
"Slow down!"
"I don't know what this kind of secret door is made of. If there is a sound when it is pushed, there will be a problem."
"Open a spatial rift, a shorter one. If you can open it behind the wall, it proves that there is a dark room. We can go in directly."
Wang Ye analyzed it and said.
"Wonderful, space cracks can still be used in this way, I learned it!"
Xiao Wu patted his forehead, slid his fingers in the air in front of him, and a small space crack appeared.
Xiaowu, on the other hand, closed his eyes and seemed to be feeling something.
After a while, Xiao Wu shook his head in disappointment.
"Brother, no."
"There is an energy shield in this darkroom, which seems to be specially designed for space energy. You cannot enter it directly."
"You still have to push the door open!"
After hearing Xiao Wu's words, Wang Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he felt a little embarrassed inside.
After a lot of analysis, are you back to the starting point?
but...
"Then try to see if you can wrap this house with space energy. At least it can have a sound insulation effect."
Wang Ye made another suggestion.
Xiao Wu thought for a moment and nodded: "It should be no problem."
"Okay, after setting up, let's get started!"
Wang Ye rubbed his palms with expectation in his eyes.
