Yang Chen's Pocket Labels

Back in his own home, Wang Ye sat on the sofa, glanced at the still-dazed Xiao Si, and fell silent.

Xiao Si

could be said to have been part of his life throughout the past year, having come to his side when he was still very weak.

Yet Xiao Si had very little presence.

It could even be said that Xiao Si had not helped him much.

Perhaps the greatest help Xiao Si had given him was entering those three pages and becoming Meng Po, after which Meng Po had relayed information back through the Post Office.

Under this cycle of cause and effect, was that perhaps the meaning of Xiao Si's existence?

Where exactly had Xiao Si come from? Was it really the Qin Residence? Based on everything before, Xiao Si seemed to have an inseverable connection to the Qin Residence.

But as Wang Ye's realm rose and his strength grew, he learned more and more about the Qin Residence.

The Qin Residence

was merely the sealing ground for a fragment of the underworld. Perhaps because it had been continuously nourished by the yin energy leaking from the underworld, ghosts were drawn there, and over time it became something akin to a forbidden zone.

But it was neither that Wang Ye underestimated the Qin Residence nor that he overestimated Xiao Si.

He truly felt that a place like the Qin Residence could not give birth to an existence on Xiao Si's level.

Then there was Zhou Han.

Wang Ye could understand Zhou Han's intention in bringing Lu Dongbin to Ghost Gate Pass. Although he did not think much of it, Wang Ye had still explained the reasoning.

Yet even now, there was one critical point about Zhou Han that Wang Ye had not figured out.

That was

Ji Ziqian.