However, this should not be controlled by humans. It is most likely set up in advance, and it is estimated that it can also be involved in the mysterious formation.
I just don't know...
If people from Lingshan came, would there be a line of people saying, "I'll beat you to death, you bald donkey, get out!" '
Such words.
Just as Wang Ye was complaining, the leaves in the sky suddenly changed their formation again and turned into an arrow, pointing into the distance.
It's just like...
Giving directions.
Very enthusiastic.
This made Wang Ye feel even weirder.
Although he has met many unqualified bosses, at the very least, these bosses still want to save face before they get to know each other well.
Including Du Ziren, he didn't show such a shameless attitude from the beginning.
This is really the only... big guy who is so enthusiastic.
Still, Taoist people all have this character.
In this way, Wang Ye followed the direction of the arrow and entered the woods. Suddenly, a bird flew from the top of the tree and landed on Wang Ye's shoulder, making a sweet chirp.
And this cry seems to have some kind of wonderful charm, which is very beautiful.
It's like a beautiful melody.
Except this bird... is made of paper.
No wonder...
Wang Ye had been thinking before that after the resurgence of terror, there were fewer and fewer animals, or they were contaminated by ghosts, overwhelmed, and died.
Or it was because there was a faint trace of blood in the body that was swallowed by ghosts.
This is true for large animals, let alone an ordinary bird.
But there is one thing to say, the voice of this bird is indeed very pleasant, and it can also spread a relatively gentle spiritual power, calm your nerves, and let you relax your mind subconsciously...
It is already very good for relieving fatigue.
However, this salary is a bit too high. I can be said to be a temporary worker in the underworld. If I am not strict, it is not impossible to regard myself as a person in the underworld.
But even if I say that, I am just a small person and not qualified to enjoy such high-level treatment.
Could it be that this boss misunderstood and thought that a certain boss from the underworld was coming, so he behaved very cordially? If he found out that he was just a bully, and became angry and killed himself, then he would be really unjust. .
so...
The higher the standard of treatment Wang Ye now enjoys, the more panicked he becomes.
Especially when I see a whole row of paper birds flying in the distance, flying in the sky above me, arranging various beautiful patterns, this tension has reached its limit.
Fortunately...
The road is not long, the woods are only a few hundred meters short.
Out of the woods, a tiger made of paper was lying on the ground. There were even patterns of tigers carefully drawn on the paper. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell the color.
There is also a saddle-like thing on the tiger's body.
The tiger turned around slightly, rubbed his head on Wang Ye's arm, and motioned for Wang Ye to sit up.
"Damn, even if I run, it's too late!"
"Afraid of me!"
Wang Ye cursed, emboldened himself, and straddled the tiger's waist.
The tiger let out an excited roar, seemed a little excited, and ran wildly further away.
As for the leaves and birds in the sky...
It stayed in place.
Without the support of mental power, the leaves slowly fell to the ground and returned to their normal appearance.
The paper bird circled twice and then dispersed.
The tiger was surprisingly fast, which surprised Wang Ye.
If he were running wildly on the ground, he might not be able to move much faster than it.
About five minutes later.
Wang Ye has already moved from the east side to the north side of the island.
A beach.
A wooden house that looked quite large was built on the beach.
Wang Ye was a little surprised by these building specifications.
After all, he has also read some Taoist books. According to the above records, Taoist houses are like thatched houses per capita.
It's not that they don't know how to build it, but... they're lazy!
Thatched huts are so convenient and can be built in less than an hour.
Brick and tile houses, or even more complex cement houses, take too long and don't fit their style.
There is another more important reason is...
They usually like to hide at home and refine the Sneaky Pill. If they are not careful, it can easily cause the pill furnace to explode. If they really waste a lot of time building a complicated house, it will be very distressing if it explodes.
In comparison, thatched houses are much more cost-effective.
It takes a short time and the materials are simple and easy to find.
And if there really is an explosion, the thatched house is not strong. When they run away, they can directly hit the wall without opening the door, break through the wall, and escape death...
If it were a concrete wall, considering their physical strength, they wouldn't be able to escape even if they were knocked apart.
Wang Ye even once suspected that Taoism was more about spiritual cultivation than personal cultivation, and laziness might be the biggest reason. He could just find a good-looking excuse to be lazy openly.
Based on the above, this wooden house definitely belongs to the mansion on the Daomen side, and can even be said to be a top-notch mansion.
The tiger suddenly stopped and crawled to the ground again.
Wang Ye got off the tiger's back and came to the wooden house. At this time, the door of the wooden house was ajar, and he could enter with a slight push.
But there was no movement inside the wooden house.
To enter, or not to enter.
Wang Ye stood at the door and hesitated. In fact, he was very close to the beach now. As long as he placed the plaque on the sea, he could leave the old way. At worst, he could walk around the island and eventually find the way he came.
However, the guys in this sect didn't seem to have any hostility towards me. It felt a bit regretful to just leave like this.
Thinking about it, Wang Ye finally gently pushed open the wooden door.
The layout inside can be praised for its simplicity, it can be said to be...simple.
In the middle of the wooden house, there is an alchemy furnace.
Next to the alchemy furnace, there is a futon.
Gone.
There are only two things in total.
At this time, the flames were still burning underneath the alchemy furnace.
As for the futon...
An old man with gray hair and wearing a Taoist robe was lying on the futon, breathing hard, but still looking straight at the alchemy furnace.
At this time, the old man's hair and beard had been scorched, his face was dark, and there was a huge wound on his back, and blood was constantly flowing out.
Judging from the old Taoist priest's breathing rhythm, it was obvious that he was not far from death.
Less air in, more air out.
It's a miracle that I'm alive to this day.
Are there foreign enemies?
This was the first thought that came to Wang Ye's heart. In an instant, he held the bone chopping knife in his hand, leaning against the door and looking around cautiously.
But this room doesn't look like a place to hide people...
Unless you are hiding in the alchemy furnace.