"Amitabha, the donor is too worried."
Maitreya seemed a little helpless, and there seemed to be a convincing magic power in his voice.
"Don't worry about your uncle!"
"You bald donkey is just like Lao Yinbi. Anyone who believes in your words will be close to death!"
"Young man, you did the right thing."
"After you get far away from that house, release me. Let's put aside the grudge between us for the time being. Let's work together to kill this person first."
"Otherwise, if we are not careful, we may be ruined by him."
The long-eared Buddha, who had been keeping quiet in the formation, took aim at the opportunity and cursed again. He seemed so angry that he wished he could fight Maitreya right now.
Anyway, Maitreya's current state is weak, everyone is the same, who is afraid of whom!
"Chang Er, are you sure he is really Xu?"
"If he doesn't have some confidence, do you think he can speak?"
Wang Ye suddenly interjected, and Chang Er, who was in a state of excitement, froze in place for an instant, let out an angry snort, and remained silent.
Maitreya sighed helplessly and also became quiet.
After seeing the two bosses regaining their composure, Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief and became more determined to return to Gumenguan as soon as possible!
When he arrived at the place, he directly contacted Meng Po or Zhang Ziliang to get rid of these two hot potatoes. Whether they were tortured and used, or whether they were destroyed directly, it had nothing to do with him.
Otherwise, if two old men who had lived for many years suddenly pranked him, or if their strength recovered relatively quickly, then his death would have been unjust.
Fortunately, after walking forward for tens of minutes, he didn't see the residential house again, which made Wang Ye completely relieved.
Maitreya, this old fox, is really trying to trick himself.
If I had truly believed his lies at that time, I would have died in this wasteland.
Including Chang Er, although he seems to want to kill Maitreya immediately, but they are both from Lingshan, who knows if there is any evil plan between them.
If this was all staged...
Wang Ye never denied that he would think very darkly about people. After all, this was not a peaceful era, and any detail might kill him.
Finally, Shili Cemetery appeared in front of him.
Only then did Wang Ye finally confirm that he had really left the formation of the residence.
When he arrives in Beijing, he will definitely contact Li Xinghe as soon as possible, send him the location, and then contact a few big bosses in the underworld to kill that old kid.
Taking revenge overnight is not a good habit.
Shili Cemetery is particularly quiet at this time, and a wooden house can be vaguely seen not far away.
Only there was no candlelight.
Wang Ye walked forward quickly and gently pushed open the door of the wooden house.
At this time, the wooden table in the house had accumulated a layer of dust, and it looked like no one had lived in it for a long time.
Even the missing table leg is still clearly visible.
As can be seen...
That was the one back then.
There was nothing on the wooden table, including the rocking chair.
This all makes a point.
When the tombkeeper left, he was not in a hurry, and seemed to be just traveling normally.
And now comes the crux of the matter.
Is this tombkeeper really Lu Qing?
Until now, Wang Ye felt that Lu Qing's identity was definitely not that simple.
and...
Who is the person who hangs the photo in room 404?
Wang Ye even had some conjecture, maybe that person was Lu Qing.
He first hung up Xiaosi's photo, then asked the post office to release the task, arrange for him to go there, and then...
He also hung up a photo of the tomb keeper and deliberately wrote the word "Lü Qing" to induce himself.
Only this explanation can barely make sense.
But what is his purpose in doing this?
Confusing yourself?
But the word "Lu Qing" on the photo felt a little too deliberate.
"Is there also a formation here?"
Suddenly, Maitreya's voice sounded again, seemingly confused.
Formation?
Wang Ye put away his miscellaneous thoughts and subconsciously sensed his surroundings.
After several mental transformations, his perception ability was completely different from before.
Obviously, this haunted house is more full of ghost energy than the outside world!
Almost several times as many!
However, the wasteland is full of ghost energy, so if you don't pay attention to this change, it will be easy to ignore it.
The tombkeeper may not have stayed here simply to guard the tomb.
But...
Absorb the ghost energy from the ghosts here?
Is he also a sleeper?
Wang Ye frowned slightly and did not respond to Maitreya's words. Instead, he leaned on the wooden table and looked into the distance through the window.
And secretly absorbing the pure ghost energy around him.
In an instant, his level quickly increased again, and his efficiency was very high.
According to this progress, maybe I can return to the cyan level in about five hours!
By then, there will be no danger in this wasteland.
Maitreya saw that Wang Ye was not paying attention to him, nor was he angry. Instead, he spoke again: "This little brother, although this poor monk has never seen you before, you should not be from the underworld."
"So we are not enemies. Don't be too wary of the poor monk."
"With your talent, if you enter our Lingshan Mountain, I can guarantee you the lowest Buddha status!"
After hearing Maitreya's words, the corner of Wang Ye's mouth twitched slightly.
This confusing language is exactly the same as when I was in the Buddhist country.
But obviously, Maitreya is even more exaggerated and grand than himself.
Opening your mouth is the seat of Buddha.
I didn't dare to brag like this when I was in the Buddhist country.
"Thank you very much."
Wang Ye said perfunctorily.
He was simply stealing the ghost energy, so it was quite appropriate to take this opportunity to chat more with these two guys and delay for a while.
"Haha, Maitreya, you are just a Bodhisattva from Lingshan, how dare you promise the Buddha's throne?"
"Are you worthy?"
"I usually smile, but I'm full of bad ideas!"
The long-eared Buddha's voice joined in at the wrong time and said with a sneer.
"Amitabha, Long-eared Buddha, what happened before is indeed my problem, which caused your current situation."
"But they are all for the Buddha, and I have no selfish motives."
"How about we turn our hostility into friendship?"
Miroku said with apologetic voice.
"Haha, bah!"
"I will never believe a word of yours again in this life."
"Lingshan has you but not me, and has me but not you!"
"We have been incompatible from that moment on!"
The Long-eared Buddha did not accept Maitreya's apology at all and started to curse again.
Wang Ye listened leisurely to the conversation between the two Lingshan bosses while working hard to restore the energy in his body.
In fact, at this level, he is already at the semi-king level. As long as he is careful, he will have no problem returning to Shangjing safely.
But Wang Ye is more cautious by nature, and this energy originally belonged to him, but now he has lost a lot of it. It would be a lie to say he doesn't feel distressed.
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