"This brother looks so fierce!"
"This physique, this temperament, even though he is also bald, it doesn't look like the same effect at all!"
Zhang Ziliang performed a master-level performance perfectly. His expression changed perfectly in almost an instant, and he praised Xiao Wu. For a moment, countless words of praise came out of Zhang Ziliang's mouth. Xiao Wu's face instantly turned red, looking shy. appearance.
"Have vision!"
"From now on, Fifth Master, I will protect you when you are at the gate of hell!"
Xiaowu, like a black elder brother, slapped Zhang Ziliang's shoulder heavily with his thick palm.
Zhang Ziliang staggered when he was photographed, but his expression did not change at all!
Sure enough, this old fox's special power may not be his mouth.
Wang Ye interrupted the conversation between the two of them in time. He was afraid that if they continued to chat for a while, Xiao Wu would become Zhang Ziliang's eldest brother.
...
The way back was relatively easy.
After all, with their current strength, although they dare not travel across the outer reaches of the wasteland, as long as they are careful and don't go to some weird-looking places to commit suicide, there won't be any problems.
When returning to the gate of hell.
At this time, the outer city walls were almost completed.
The three words "Fengdu City" exude a faint yin energy, shrouding the nearby city walls.
In the center of the city, an energy station was also built. Its appearance was based on the Buddhist pagoda, and Wang Ye's relic was placed on the top.
Just looking at the appearance, Guimenguan directly crushes Tianzhu Shicheng.
After all, who could be so heroic and do such a big deal.
"I remember, our city has two gates, right?"
Wang Ye dragged the young leader of the construction department over.
When the young leader saw Zhang Ziliang, he was stunned for a moment and seemed a little confused. Is this gate of hell so important?
The leader of the Tian team inspects it personally?
But at this time, Zhang Ziliang, who was very good at being a good person, took two steps back and stood behind Wang Ye, as if he was just accompanying him.
"Ah..yes!"
The little leader nodded confusedly.
Wang Ye directly took out the plaque of 'Xiao'an Temple' from Xiao Wu's back and threw it heavily on the ground.
"Another city gate, hang this plaque!"
Like a rich man, Wang Ye waved his hand and said.
The young leader looked embarrassed: "It's a bit strange to have the Fengdu City sign at Guimen Gate. Adding a Xiao'an Temple on top is too complicated and affects the overall aesthetics."
Zhang Ziliang stood at the back and frowned slightly after hearing what the young leader said.
These guys from the construction department are just a bunch of fools, they always talk about being beautiful and grand.
That thing is useful!
Didn't he, the leader of the Tianzu, look at the plaque of Xiao'an Temple and his eyes were straightened?
This kind of thing itself has a certain restraint effect on ghosts, especially the one in 'Fengdu City' above!
It can be said that these two plaques alone can guarantee that Guimen Pass is definitely the safest city among the human race.
If it weren't for the scarcity of talents in this era, he would have smashed the little leader's head without hesitation.
But Wang Ye nodded seriously.
"That makes sense!"
"Do you think this will work? Isn't our city called Guimenguan?"
"Sorry about the name if it doesn't look scary."
"You contribute some blood, and I will use your blood to write the words "Gate of Hell" on the city wall, and that's the title!"
"It looks beautiful and grand. You can also make some contributions to the human race!"
Wang Ye obviously followed the advice of the young leader and renovated the city as if he was researching it.
The little leader's body stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
After a while.
"I suddenly felt... the plaque of Xiao'an Temple is so beautiful!"
“It’s simply a different kind of performance art!”
"I'm going to hang up right now!"
Saying that, the little leader hurriedly called a few people, picked up the plaque and left, walking very fast.
"Wait a minute!"
Wang Ye suddenly stopped him.
The little leader's body was a little stiff, like a puppet. He turned his head mechanically and looked at Wang Ye cautiously.
"I have some gold here. Isn't this thing more effective against ghosts?"
"Go back and melt it, get some gold paint, and paint the important places!"
With that said, Wang Ye then took out two cloth bags and threw them over, as casually as throwing some rags.
Zhang Ziliang, who had been calm behind him, suddenly shook his body and his eyes gleamed like a hungry wolf, but he quickly endured it with his strong self-control.
The little leader subconsciously took the bag, looked at it curiously, and his body suddenly started to tremble.
For a moment, the bag in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
"This, this, this..."
"Too much..."
The little leader took a deep breath, obviously not expecting that there was so much gold that was not worth mentioning in Wang Ye's mouth.
"It's okay, just send the rest back."
Wang Ye said lightly, and then glanced at Zhang Ziliang without any trace. Seeing his constipated expression, he couldn't help but smile, and then walked into the city.
Zhang Ziliang followed Wang Ye silently like a zombie, muttering to himself non-stop, talking about gold and so on...
"This is the Tianzhu branch. Your office will be here for the next four months."
Wang Ye showed Zhang Ziliang the way, and then took a look at the grocery store not far away. He found that the door was closed and had no intention of going in.
The two Tianzhu staff led Zhang Ziliang into the Tianzhu branch with strange expressions.
Wang Ye and others returned to their homes.
This tense and exciting alms trip has come to an end.
Although it only took one day, the energy consumed in it is unimaginable. After all, the Buddhist country is not a good place. Without the assistance of Lao Li Tou, it would be like a dream to achieve such a big harvest this time. Tan.
It was getting dark.
Wang Ye fell on the bed and rested.
…
After confirming his office location, Zhang Ziliang's expression gradually calmed down. After all the staff left, he changed his clothes and walked out of the Tianzhu branch. He looked at the No. 7 grocery store on the roadside with a look in his eyes. Looking thoughtful, after a long time, with a faint smile on his lips, he pushed open the wooden door of the grocery store and walked in.
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The author has something to say:
The latest chapters are considered transitional chapters. If the pace is too fast, everyone may become tired. It's not Shui Wen... Starting tomorrow, we will enter a new plot... There is still a long way to go, and Wang Ye will continue to improve his strength. You can guess what Zhang Ziliang is planning~ Finally, there have been fewer and fewer recommendations in the past two days, and the data has dropped horribly... Please give me a reward to keep me alive! It's so tragic... But thank you all for the tips yesterday, I love you!
