"Amitabha."
Under this heavy pressure, Maitreya chanted the Buddha's name softly, trying to relieve his pressure, but the next second, the sound of chanting suddenly sounded in the room.
Time is up.
Maitreya breathed a sigh of relief. The reason he delayed for some time was because he was waiting for the sound of the sutra to appear.
According to the rhythm he observed before, three times a day.
It's noon now, just the right time.
But what he didn't expect was that Wang Ye also remained calm, as if he didn't hear the strange sound, still sitting on the chair, looking at Maitreya with a smile, waiting for him to speak.
Pressure...keeps instilling.
...
Maitreya glanced at Wang Ye with a headache. Ever since this guy's eyes changed, his whole person seemed to be different from before.
And it now gave him an uncertain thought.
Is this guy self-hypnotizing, or just imitating, or...there is another soul living in his body...
Wang Ye only used a few words to completely disrupt the situation.
And looking at his current state, regardless of whether there are any weird things around him, Maitreya must be dealt with first.
"Donor Wang, the poor monk agrees to join forces."
Finally, Maitreya sighed quietly and said helplessly.
Wang Ye was still smiling. Maitreya's move was not unexpected. If Maitreya chose to give in and leave now, he would be surprised.
"Tell me about the current situation here."
"Since information is shared, it is natural to show some sincerity."
"right."
Wang Ye stood up with the Ghost Sword in his hand, and listened to the chanting around him. His spiritual power spread out invisibly, but he found nothing.
It's obviously just a small room, but I always feel that the sound is ringing in my ears.
It's like someone is whispering next to your ear.
"The young monk doesn't know much about the information here. He only knows that the sound of this scripture will sound from time to time, on average once an hour."
"And along with the sound of scriptures, there will be ghosts."
"The later it gets, the stronger the summoned ghost is."
Maitreya also frowned slightly. Since he has decided to cooperate, he will not think about the mess for the time being. All plans need to be laid out again.
Wang Ye nodded lightly, as if he disliked the heavy weight of the Ghost Sword, so he simply put it away. He subconsciously dug out a box of cigarettes in the storage space and held one in his mouth, but did not light it.
"Fancy."
"You've been hiding it for a long time, and this is just this little information?"
Wang Ye glanced at Maitreya with some contempt: "I thought he had something big in his belly."
After muttering, Wang Ye continued calmly: "Let me analyze it for you. First of all, this room is small. Since the sound of scriptures can appear, either you are causing trouble here, or it is an illusion."
"Of course, it could also be a formation."
"So I looked at the surrounding walls before. There were no veins, and the possibility of the formation was not high. And I used my mental power to cover the surroundings and checked around. It was not an illusion."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are mentally weak."
Wang Ye glanced at Maitreya sadly, as if he hated him for not fighting.
"Then this sutra sound is a bit interesting. I won't question the authenticity of your information. I'll just go with what you said, 24 times a day. What's outrageous is that you said this sutra sound can summon ghosts?"
At this point, Wang Ye couldn't help but laugh: "Will your conscience hurt if you say this?"
"First of all, let's not talk about the Zhigang attribute of Buddha's light. It originally restrained itself from ghosts. Let's just say...were there ghosts in ancient times?"
"A suspected ancient layout, is it related to ghosts?"
"Little bald man, next time you lie more than you think. If Lingshan is full of guys like you, then I'll be relieved."
...
After Wang Ye said this, Maitreya remained silent, neither refuting nor admitting, looking very well-behaved.
Even though Wang Ye was obviously sarcastic, he did not show any anger.
Seeing Maitreya in this state, Wang Ye felt a little regretful: "Sure enough, people say that you, a bald ass, are famous for being tolerant and shameless. I believe it today."
"Okay, let's get to work."
"After all, since there are no problems in these places, the real key should be this house."
"Tear it down first and take a look. If you don't find anything, dig three feet into the ground. I won't believe it. In what age, you are still talking to me about these messy metaphysics. You really think I'm scared."
As he said that, Wang Ye glanced at the cigarette in his hand with some annoyance.
Can't smoke!
grass!
After all, it's still missing a bit of flavor.
Without even giving Maitreya time to react, Wang Ye raised his foot and kicked it directly on the wall. In a house like this that was in disrepair, Wang Ye didn't even expend much effort, and the wall collapsed directly.
The second before the house collapsed, Wang Ye got out through the hole in the wall.
The same goes for Maitreya who has been standing at the door.
Looking at the collapsed wooden house, Maitreya frowned slightly: "Donor Wang, you are a little too impatient. Maybe there is more information inside?"
Wang Ye smiled: "Don't worry, the information is all in my head."
"You don't really think that I just teleported here out of thin air and don't know anything, do you?"
"No way, right?"
He gave Maitreya a strange look: "Since we have cooperated, I will make up a decent story for you this time."
"Our team discovered an ancient book in a ruins a few days ago. After deciphering it for half a month, we finally identified a teleportation array. The ancient book records that the place where the teleportation array is connected is Lingshan. A secret place hidden everywhere.”
"It contains the ancient demon sealed inside."
"Anyway, it sounds fancy, but if you think about it carefully, what kind of demon Buddha can't be destroyed, and why does it need to be sealed?"
"So what exactly is going on, do you still need to ask?"
"And the classics also say..."
"That's not right. Did I tell you what I told you?"
"Anyway, just follow me, that's all. I guarantee you a bowl of meat to eat and you to clean the bowl."
"Learn, it's all experience."
Seeing that although Maitreya's expression remained unchanged, he was listening carefully, Wang Ye grinned.
Although it wasn't Wang Ye's usual disgusting style, he still felt that he deserved a beating.
