The mail truck rushed out like an arrow from its string, in the eyes of a group of ghosts.
but...
Keep at it!
These ghosts chased behind the mail truck tenaciously, exuding soaring resentment.
To be honest, Wang Ye had never been chased by so many ghosts before, and even he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
There was no other way. These ghosts blocked his route back to Guimen Pass. With no choice, Wang Ye could only choose a random direction to escape.
This run lasted three hours.
It was already bright at this time, the sun rose from the east, but the surroundings were still dark.
He saw ruined cities flashing past him, surrounded by endless plains.
Fortunately, Wang Ye was very satisfied with the speed of the mail truck.
Seeing that the ghosts chasing him became fewer and fewer until they disappeared, Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stopped the mail truck.
So scary...
Even with Wang Ye's current strength, if he is caught up by these ghosts, he probably won't be able to escape the fate of being dismembered in an instant.
Fortunately, it's all over.
Just when Wang Ye was about to return home, something went wrong with the mail truck.
The engine wheezed twice and stalled completely.
On the internal display screen, there were a few crooked words written on it.
'The long distance is too long and I don't have enough energy. '
...
Something like, Out of gas?
Wang Ye put it in an easy-to-understand way. The only advantage is that the mail truck can absorb the surrounding energy on its own. Otherwise, where would he find a gas station in this wilderness?
After getting off the car, I casually looked around and saw a dilapidated old building not far away...
temple?
Judging from the architectural style, it should be a temple.
However, the plaque on it was completely broken and the text could not be read.
After visiting Xiao'an Temple and a one-day trip to the Buddhist country, Wang Ye had developed a strong interest in temples.
Anyway, the mail truck needs to refuel, no, to replenish energy, why not take this opportunity to visit this temple.
Maybe there will be a surprise.
Wang Ye pushed open the temple door with regret for the broken plaque.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a clock pendulum placed in the courtyard.
The clock is covered with spiderweb-like cracks.
Only a trace of energy remains.
But it can be seen that this clock was probably a good thing before it was broken.
"Has any senior come to this temple?"
Whether it is the plaque or the clock, there is no way to reuse it.
The surroundings were deserted, not a blade of grass growing.
There are not even supernatural incidents, no corpses in the temple, no ghosts...
Everything is business as usual.
Just like before eternal night.
But, deep in this wasteland, there is no safe place.
Wang Ye walked around the clock cautiously and entered the main hall.
There was no Buddha statue on the altar and it was covered with dust. Even the incense burner fell to the ground and became fragments.
This made Wang Ye a little more determined.
A senior has been here.
So clean.
It feels like everything that can be moved has been moved.
What's left is all worthless junk.
This job is done neatly.
No worse than myself.
He is a master.
Wang Ye sighed in his heart.
Leaving the main hall and coming to the backyard, there were weeds everywhere and looked a bit desolate.
"Sure enough, how can there be treasures anywhere in the wasteland?"
Wang Ye muttered to himself and prepared to leave.
But at this time, he noticed from the corner of his eye that there seemed to be something in the corner, hidden by the weeds.
Any omissions?
Wang Ye was startled for a moment and walked in that direction.
A well.
Looking along the mouth of the well, it seems that the well is not deep, and there are faint fluctuations.
Having been on the treasure hunt for several months, I have rich experience and keen intuition...
Wang Ye made an instant judgment and came to a conclusion.
There's something down there!
And it's not a ghost, at least it doesn't exude ghost energy.
His eyes lit up, and he jumped down the well mouth without hesitation, like a child who picked up money while walking.
Sure enough, the well was only about five meters deep, and the water inside had dried up long ago. Standing on the hard soil, I saw a secret door on the wall of the well.
"That colleague didn't notice it, or he didn't dare to come in."
Wang Ye was a little confused, because the door was closed and covered with dust. If someone came in and opened the door, they would definitely leave fingerprints.
And I'm just here to find a treasure, there's no need to cover up and leave no trace.
Therefore, there is a high probability that the bottom of the well has not been developed yet.
Full of anticipation, Wang Ye slowly opened the secret door.
The bearings were old and made a squeaking sound. Looking inside the door, I saw a dark passage that connected to nowhere.
Wang Ye kept walking forward along the passage, and the energy fluctuations became more obvious and clearer.
Close!
Finally, Wang Ye used the flashlight in his hand to see another door in the distance.
Push away!
Suddenly it was dazzling.
This is a spacious space, covering thousands of square meters.
It looks like a big palace.
You don’t even need to look at the architectural style to know that it is from a Buddhist country.
Because there is a relic hanging above the main hall, which is used as a light source, emitting bursts of golden light.
Turning off the flashlight, Wang Ye looked around.
Holes were dug out of the walls on both sides of the hall. Each hole was about two meters high, and most of the holes were empty.
but...
In the top three holes, three skinny old monks sat cross-legged, with their hands clasped together and their eyes closed.
The exposed skin looked livid.
Like a mummy.
But Wang Ye had seen too many fake corpses, so he didn't take these three mummies lightly and tried his best to control his steps and not make any noise.
In addition to the relics in this main hall, there are some books and some energy items exclusive to the Buddhist Kingdom piled in the pit on the other side.
Each piece exudes Buddha light and is very pure.
It looks like a quality product.
Wang Ye's heart suddenly moved.
Not in vain!
In order not to be noticed by the old monk, Wang Ye once again used his mental power to water the seeds. Although he didn't know if it was useful, it was more or less a layer of insurance.
But soon, Wang Ye was attracted by a place in the distance.
A pool of water.
The water turned golden, and wisps of rich and pure energy kept spreading around. It was even too dense, and a wisp of smoke composed of energy rose up.
moment...
Tears of disappointment flowed down the corners of Wang Ye's mouth.
If I soak this...
Comfortable!
The rest can be packed away directly!
For a moment, Wang Ye was moved.
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