This man, still panting when he speaks?
Wang Ye looked at this bald head, somewhat helpless.
Just because his strength was not the strongest, he could be tricked into using him for now, he really had no right to pick faults.
Lv Qing, can I borrow your chair for a bit?
Bald Head looked around for a while, and saw the chair under Wang Ye's feet, his eyes lit up.
Chair?
Is this guy trying to mess with me?
This thought flashed through Wang Ye's mind.
With this guy's strength, he shouldn't need to use so many tricks just to rob his wooden chair.
With thoughts churning, Wang Ye handed over the wooden chair without hesitation, with full trust on his face.
Bald Head took the wooden chair, and lightly scraped his fingertips on the chair legs, dropping wood shavings the size of a bronze nail.
Then he kept carving something on the wood shavings with his fingers, and finally handed it to Wang Ye.
Just stab it into her chest.
The energy of your soul sealing nail has long been worn down, might as well pull it out sooner.
Perhaps because he had been silent for too long, Bald Head was clearly a little excited at this time as he spoke.
Soul sealing nail?
Wang Ye learned another term!
So this was the name of the bronze nail!
If the energy of the soul sealing nail had long dissipated...
Then back in the living room, Xiao Si was probably not sealed by the wooden chair at all?
She was just acting!
Indeed, these guys really never failed to cause distress.
Clutching the wood shavings, Wang Ye walked to Xiao Si's side.
With Bald Head's support, he felt much more assured for some reason.
Xiao Si still stood there like a sculpture, but her body shook slightly when Wang Ye raised the wood shavings.
The next second, Wang Ye unhesitatingly stabbed the wood shavings into Xiao Si's chest.
During this process, Xiao Si clenched her fists a few times, but eventually relaxed them again.
After all, under Bald Head's deterrence, she allowed Wang Ye to seal her again.
The wood shavings entered Xiao Si's body, quickly forming veins, and finally formed a swastika.
So this Bald Head was also from the Buddhist clan?
Looking at the swastika unique to Buddhists, Wang Ye pondered.
At the same time, the bronze nail on Xiao Si's forehead was squeezed out and fell to the ground.
Wang Ye picked up the bronze nail distressfully and put it in his bag.
Life still had to go on, even with less energy, it could still be useful to deal with some common ghosts, though it could no longer seal someone on Xiao Si's level, but it was still fine for handling some ordinary ghosts.
After getting everything done, looking at the now quiet Xiao Si, Wang Ye nodded satisfactorily.
Xiao Wu, well done.
Can you deal with this guy?
Speaking, Wang Ye finally turned his gaze to the other Wang Ye beside him.
The other Wang Ye, who had been quietly watching the commotion, seemed to be stunned for a moment when he suddenly became involved in the fight.
This thing...is very strange.
Bald Head also looked at Wang Ye somewhat strangely.
I'm not sure exactly what species he is, but maybe I can try.
After all, you're my big brother, your business is my Xiao Wu's business!
As he spoke, spatial cracks appeared around Wang Ye, emanating a gloomy, nihilistic aura.
Wang Ye seemed somewhat helpless, his body gradually turned into a puddle of flesh and sank into the ground, disappearing without a trace.
He ran away!
What kind of ability is this, how strange!
Xiao Wu scratched his huge bald head, somewhat puzzled, and also somewhat ashamed.
The task his big brother had entrusted to him had failed like this.
It was really quite embarrassing.
I'll chase him back.
As he spoke, a spatial crack appeared in front of Xiao Wu, and he strode right into it with one foot.
Forget it, forget it.
Wang Ye hurriedly stopped him: You've just been unsealed, don't waste too much energy, just focus on recovering your strength for now.
Hehe, okay.
Xiao Wu scratched his shiny bald head somewhat awkwardly, his gaze towards Wang Ye full of trust: Lv Qing, you're my big brother, and I'm Xiao Wu. So where are Xiao Er, Xiao San, Xiao Si?
...
Wang Ye's body stiffened slightly, and he sighed softly with his hands behind his back.
They...
*sigh*
This soft sigh was full of helplessness, anger, and longing.
Xiao Wu became anxious: Was it those damned dogs from the Buddhist clan? Don't worry, sooner or later I'll go over and wipe out those bald donkeys!
As he spoke, Xiao Wu fiercely rubbed his huge, shiny bald head, a ferocious look in his eyes!
I definitely...will.
Wang Ye's voice was somewhat hoarse as he murmured.
But no one knew how much truth was in this white lie.
After making sure there was nothing left in the basement, Wang Ye brought Xiao Si and Xiao Wu into the passageway.
Lin Nan's corpse was still in the passageway, and he had been thinking about that bag the whole time.
After all, one bag had already yielded considerable gains for him, the second one probably wouldn't be too bad either.
But...
Only a pool of blood remained in the passageway, and Lin Nan's corpse was gone without a trace.
Turning on the flashlight, he shone it on the ground.
There was a clear long line formed by the fresh blood on the ground.
Something had dragged away the corpse.
The blood trail finally led to the wall.
Sinister laughter sounded again from the surrounding darkness.
This passageway really was strange!
Let's go!
Wang Ye took a deep breath, gave up on pursuing Lin Nan's corpse, even though Xiao Wu gave him more fighting power, that's not how people should be used.
If used too frequently, especially to look for things that seemed insignificant to him, it would easily arouse suspicion.
If Xiao Wu realized he had been deceived, he would probably smash his brains out with one punch.
After all, this guy did not look gentle at all.
Although the team kept expanding, there were also more things that needed attention.
Fortunately, nothing strange happened in the passageway, and Wang Ye crawled out of the Buddha's belly without incident.
Xiao Si followed closely behind.
But when it was Xiao Wu's turn, something strange happened.
The reclining Buddha statue emitted a strong golden light the moment Xiao Wu appeared in the back hall.
Its single eye seemed to come alive, staring fixedly at him.
Then, this Buddha statue actually transformed from its reclining position into a sitting position like a person, bit by bit.
Palms together.
Bodhisattva!
You really think highly of me!
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Author's note:
Three consecutive days of intense writing, my body can't take it anymore... I'll try my best to write more later on. It's hard to find an author as diligent as me!!! Please send rewards, please feed me.