Wang Ye even once thought about how many trump cards Zhang Ziliang had.
He also hid several similar troops.
but...
Faced with Wang Ye's doubts, Zhang Ziliang just smiled enigmatically, carried a thermos cup, soaked wolfberry, and walked away like a retired old man.
Ever since Li Xinghe went crazy and became younger, he seemed to have been stimulated and began to pay attention to health.
Thermos cup, wolfberry never leaves your hand.
There was even one time when Wang Ye passed by his office and found that he had got a facial mask somewhere and secretly applied it on his face.
After making eye contact with Wang Ye, the shameless old Zhang suddenly felt awkward.
This leisurely time will soon end.
The seven days were very short. When the time came to twelve o'clock in the morning, Wang Ye appeared in the dark room of the haunted house on time.
The little girl in her heart was still sleeping soundly, and did not make any changes due to Wang Ye's arrival.
However, in the past two days, Wang Ye curiously released a few little ghosts from the soul lamp and threw them in the haunted house to train the puppet employees so that their skills would not become unfamiliar.
It seems the effect is still very good.
Pushing open the wooden door, the familiar voice of the white-skinned monkey sounded again.
As flattering as ever.
And this guy didn't know when he completely disassembled the front desk, and reassembled the wooden bed together with the chair.
Showing off, he helped Wang Ye onto the wooden bed.
Then came a whole new set of big jobs!
Wang Ye stretched his muscles and stood up from the bed with satisfaction.
The white-skinned monkey's expression turned rare and serious. He looked at Wang Ye and said, "Brother, this mission may have bigger problems."
"The old house that asked you to go to the wasteland."
"Then put this jade seal on the incense table in the old house, and finally light a long incense stick."
"You can leave only when the incense is burned out."
"The reward is...intermediate post office access!"
"However, when this task was announced, I saw text appear on the task board several times and disappear several times, until it was finally confirmed."
Listening to the white-skinned monkey's words, Wang Ye pondered.
An old house in the wasteland?
What Wang Ye remembers most about this old house is that he once got a jade pendant. The old house was engraved on the front of the jade pendant, and a big box was engraved on the back!
The last time I went to explore, an accident happened. I don't know why a bunch of ghost kings gathered in the old house, so I didn't dare to go in.
The second time he passed by, he was even more seriously injured.
But now, has the post office finally set its sights on Laozhai?
And you still hesitated for a long time?
In other words, even the post office is not sure whether it can complete this mission, or it has other plans.
At least for now, what I can probably confirm is that the post office should belong to the same force as Meng Po and Lu Qing, and can probably be divided into A Nian's side.
If you say so, Laozhai is a hostile force?
Only in this way can we explain why Tongtong Post Office hesitated.
It seems that this old house also hides a lot of secrets.
"Can I bring someone with me?"
Wang Ye suddenly thought of something and looked at the white-skinned monkey and asked.
Compared with a few months ago, I am no longer a lone ranger. I have no shortage of high-end combat capabilities such as Xiao Wu, Xiao Si, and Xiao Er.
And with the addition of the batch of superpowers sent by Zhang Ziliang, with medium combat power, he is not bad at all!
If he wanted to, he could even bulldoze a supernatural place. This is why Wang Ye devoted part of his energy to developing Ghost Gate.
This place will be built by him into an absolutely impregnable base in the future!
"Can!"
To Wang Ye's surprise, the white-skinned monkey nodded after thinking for a while.
Can?
Maybe this time, it's more dangerous than I thought.
If this is the case, those with superpowers can no longer be brought along. If a big crisis occurs and their group is destroyed, all the energy he has put in will be in vain in an instant.
We also need to give them a certain amount of room to grow.
I hope Zhang Xiao can quickly research the method of the real four awakenings.
This way, when their strength increases again, they can be put to some use.
"Give me the mission items."
Wang Ye looked at the white-skinned monkey and said calmly.
Like a monkey offering treasure, he ran to the depths of the post office and rummaged through it, took out a black iron block and a long red incense stick, and handed them to Wang Ye's hands.
This thing...
Also called Yuxi?
Wang Ye looked at the iron block in front of him with a strange expression. Not to mention energy, but in terms of craftsmanship...
It’s also too crude.
It feels like I just found a random piece of iron and made a few random cuts. I could see that it was a square with a few crooked cuts carved on it. The work was done...
This aesthetic is quite typical of the post office!
After putting away the iron blocks and the incense sticks, Wang Yepo gave the white-skinned monkey a thoughtful look and said, "At the post office, I only dare to walk around the perimeter, but you can run around like a back garden."
"Are you too lazy to pretend now?"
"Or are you saying that your strength has almost recovered?"
"It's better to chop you to death before you fully recover, otherwise..."
"I'm really afraid that in a few months, you will be the one lying on the wooden bed, and I will be the one massaging..."
Wang Ye's eyes flickered as he pulled out the Ghost Sword and seemed to be thinking seriously.
The white-skinned monkey stiffened and jumped up in fright: "Brother, don't make trouble! I don't have this strength. You will always be my respected big brother!"
"The reason why I can walk around in the post office is because..."
"My eyes can open up space, between reality and reality. I have the same ability!"
"So...so I can take two extra steps in the post office."
The white-skinned monkey explained anxiously, his one eye always staring at the ghost sword in Wang Ye's hand.
The desire to live seems extremely strong.
"Just one cut, and I can see the problem with just one cut."
"Anyway, one knife won't kill anyone. Let me rest assured that you are serving the people."
With a gentle smile, Wang Ye took a few steps closer to the white-skinned monkey!
The white-skinned monkey was lying on the ground, scratching its ears and cheeks, its eyes filled with despair.
