"Hahaha~!"
Ye Zhen's "crazy" laughter echoed in the dim world, breaking the deathly silence, but adding a bit of "vitality" to this weird world.
"I didn't expect you, Wang Wudi, to be so powerless against a fierce ghost. Don't worry, this so-called fierce ghost with a spear on his back will be handed over to me, Mr. Ye. Just now, they were just bullying the few with more people. Now one on one, Mr. Ye It must be taken down to wash away the humiliation I have suffered.”
Faced with Ye Zhen's "arrogance", Wang Chaling didn't care. After all, he was a middle-schooler. It was quite normal to say such things. It was in line with Wang Chaling's impression of him. Besides, he was just joking. That’s all.
"Anyway, because the sword strike just now was going to hit him, we can just add such a small thing into it. There is no need to deal with it separately." Wang Chaling thought this way.
Then he looked at Ye Zhen: "It's almost time to smile."
As soon as the words fell, a ray of green light spread towards the distance. Two dead souls of the first generation were sent directly by Wang Chaling. They grabbed one shoulder of the ghost with a spear on his back, picked it up and threw it in the direction of Ye Zhen.
"Wang Wudi, you actually made a sneak attack!" Ye Zhen shouted, and the long sword behind him was unsheathed. The power of Ghost Realm was condensed in the sword. The sharp sword came into contact with Li Gui's body. The power of Ghost Realm was unreserved. Vent on the body of the ghost carrying a spear.
The long sword made with modern technology cannot withstand the erosion of the supernatural. As soon as Ye Zhen swung the sword, the long sword in his hand broke, leaving only a gold hilt still in his hand.
But Li Gui suffered this blow and was forced to stop in place. The sword containing the ghost realm actually did no harm to Li Gui.
"Damn it, this long sword is so rubbish, it seriously affects my performance, but how can swordsmanship be so inconvenient." Ye Zhen threw down the hilt of the sword with disgust, and with a sway, he appeared on the back of Zhuanggui. In front of him, the rotten fists continuously struck everywhere on the back of the demon.
The ghosts residing in the fists gradually recovered from the silence, but under Ye Zhen's control, they would not completely recover and affect Ye Zhen's use.
Even if such a fist hits a normal A-level ghost, Ye Zhen is confident that he can knock it into silence with one punch. After hitting more than a dozen punches like this, he is even more confident that he can knock it into silence. Li Gui fell into a long-term freeze state.
But facing the devil with a spear on his back, after more than a dozen punches, it just took a few steps back, and its breathing became heavier and heavier.
"Huh, why is this evil ghost much more difficult to deal with than what Wang Wudi said? Huh, huh, maybe he added something to himself secretly, uh..." Ye Zhen muttered, taking a breath from time to time.
His attack had no effect on Li Gui, but Li Gui's curse began to affect him. His throat became itchy, and his breathing became more frequent and heavier.
"Ye Zhen's core is a scapegoat, and most of the other ghosts are just embellishments. The horror level of supernatural attacks is not low compared to most people and ghosts, but when faced with an existence of the level of a ghost carrying a spear, there are still many It's a small problem." Wang Chaling, who was standing not far away, shook his head.
The dead souls of a generation stood between him and the ghost salesman, and there was no conflict between the two. Therefore, while he was paying attention to the ghost salesman, he also had the time to watch Ye Zhen fight.
He had fought against the ghost carrying a spear before, and he still had some understanding of this evil ghost. When it comes to the body alone, the horror level has exceeded that of the souls of the second generation of the Wang family. The spear behind him would be a big deal even if it was carried by the first generation. Burden, the superposition of the two makes the overall horror level much higher.
Wang Chaling, who owns a generation of dead souls, only has to worry about the burden on the dead souls when dealing with this fierce ghost, and at the same time, he can protect his own body.
But Ye Zhen can't do it. He doesn't have Wang Chaling's background. He has a strong life-saving ability, but he doesn't have enough hard power. This battle will be a very difficult battle for Ye Zhen.
"The second grade is not a problem, but people have to be in awe of some things. Hitting one after another and deciding your attitude after the fight will only harm yourself." Wang Chaling couldn't help but have many thoughts, all of which were against Ye Zhen's kindness. Hard work.
next moment.
The deceitful spirit flowed in the palm of his hand, and a long sword gradually took shape. Considering Ye Zhen's "attributes", Wang Chaling easily made it into the style of a famous sword in an anime.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Chaling took out a small crimson bead from the compartment of the watch. This was a ghost obtained in the ghost temple. Wang Chaling's grandfather forcibly beat him to a dead state, and was later used by Wang Chaling to deceive others. The power of ghosts and modified ghosts has been changed to look like this, making it easier to carry around.
The level of terror is average. Among the normal B-level ghosts, they are considered to be the top group. The killing pattern is that as long as they come into contact, the whole body will fester and die. It is just suitable for making a long sword.
The deadly ghost was still cast by Wang Chaling, and the weird supernatural powers were "evenly" dispersed in the long sword. After everything was completed, Wang Chaling threw it at Ye Zhen.
Ye Zhen, who was fighting endlessly with the ghost, noticed Wang Chaling's movements, and a joyful expression immediately appeared on his face. He jumped to avoid the attack of the ghost on his back, and the ghost domain spread away, holding the long sword in his hand.
"Hu~hu, Wang Wudi, hu~hu... Thank you very much. When you get out... hu... Ye will definitely repay you for the gift of the sword." Ye Zhen said with great joy, completely ignoring the skin that was starting to fester and getting thicker. panting.
This supernatural interference had a certain impact on his actions, but the evil ghost in his body was getting closer and closer to recovery under this stimulation. Instead of declining, his strength would increase.
Providing a weapon for the second disease, Wang Chaling also diverted his attention. Perhaps he was involved in Ye Zhen's "single fight", and the ghost salesman seemed a little unable to sit still.
Taking a step forward, the human body and the soul of the dead are superimposed supernaturally, but this time the face is far less blurry than before. As Wang Chaling's own supernatural powers increase, when the human body and the soul of the dead are superimposed, they gradually begin to occupy " dominant” position.
If one day, Wang Chaling's own supernatural power surpasses that of a generation of dead souls, then Wang Chaling will completely dominate everything in the superposition, and even the effects of curse erosion will be greatly reduced.
"Ghost Merchant, let's call you by this name first. There are some things that are better for everyone to just sit back and watch. You are a serious ghost doing business. Although I don't know what bargaining chip the Ghost Bearer gave you to make you take action, but I think, This bargaining chip can never afford the price you need to pay next." The voices of young and old people mixed together, echoing in the dim space.
In his memory, there are 40% ghost lake, restart ghost eyes, ghost shadows, ghost hatchets, ghost fires, coffin nails, wishing ghosts, Yang Jian is a combination of several horrors and supernatural beings, and there is nothing he can do against the ghost peddler.
Because of this memory, Wang Chaling has always been afraid of this fierce ghost, but fear does not mean fear. Although Yang Jian in the Nether Ship incident is very strong, he may not be as strong as the dead souls of the Wang family in his memory, let alone now. in this situation.
His own supernatural ascent has already reached the level of captain. The ghosts transformed by two top ghost masters from the Republic of China are always guarding him. The power of the ghosts is enough to clear the ghost lake alone, and it can be superimposed at critical moments to exert a power that does not belong to this era.
Such a level of supernatural.
"He's just Xiao Yang from the ghost ship period. Even if the captain comes, his shabby ghost ship will still fall into the hands of my Wang family!"
"Yang Jianhui is helpless and unable to do anything about this fierce ghost, but I, Wang Chaling, have absolutely no chance." Wang Chaling's numb eyes stayed on the ghost salesman.
The Ksitigarbha monk in the ghost temple has his own plan and will not go out easily. There are still several days before the next destination. There is plenty of time, which is enough for Wang Chaling to alleviate the erosion of the curse and ensure that he has the strength to reach the next destination. Reach your peak before your destination.
so.
If the ghost seller really wanted to take action, Wang Chaling wouldn't mind having a fight with him. Wang Chaling was also very interested in the cargo box that took out the ghost gourd.
Wang Chaling's intimidation didn't seem to have any effect. The ghost seller slowly picked up the cargo box on the ground and walked forward slowly but firmly.
Really......
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty!" Wang Chaling didn't want to care whether the ghost peddler didn't understand or simply ignored it. The gentle blue light in the past became extremely dazzling.
On the scale of time, everything around him seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. The stagnant time, Yang Jian's ability on the sixth level of the ghost domain, and the supernatural powers of the dead souls of the Wang family greatly increased the power of ghosts controlled by Wang Chaling himself. It was originally just a benchmark for the fifth-level ghost realm. Under the forceful stimulation of the supernatural, it has overcome the obstacles before the ghost realm level and reached the current point.
The ghost peddler's already slow pace seemed even slower in the ghost realm, but he never stopped. The stasis time was not enough for this fierce ghost to stop.
"Ding, ding ding."
The sound of wind chimes sounded in the silent world, clear and sweet, but with some inexplicable terror, making people feel panicked.
Rich darkness surrounds Wang Chaling. This is a ghost's supernatural power. It is also accompanied by the ability to pull people into the conscious world and tear apart the ghost realm. The terrifying superposition of the two ghosts has surpassed the level of an A-level ghost.
The ghost salesman has the ability to interrupt the attacks of ghosts. Wang Chaling knows this. The darkness around him is weakening and the supernatural attacks are being forcibly interrupted. However, Wang Chaling forces it to continue, and the cost is just the ghost. The spirit was just wiped out in the resistance, which was not the most fundamental loss anyway. Soon, an old-looking, young-looking palm covered the head wrapped in black cloth.
"Want to stop me? That's not enough." Wang Chaling sneered and used his palms so hard that it seemed like he was going to crush the ghost dealer's head.
Suddenly.
Wang Chaling's face changed slightly, the surrounding light began to gradually dim, the cyan light was gradually disappearing, and he could feel that his ghost realm seemed to be invaded by something.
No hesitation.
The human and the ghost were separated in an instant. Wang Chaling's grandmother, who had been waiting nearby, took a step forward, and the figures of the two old people gradually began to overlap.
It is still a manifestation of darkness unique to the Wang family's supernatural beings, but in addition to the inexplicable suppression ability in the past, this darkness now has some more power to stimulate and invade supernatural beings.
The supernatural power originating from the ghost king was plundered by the photos carrying the dead souls, and eventually turned into nutrients for the growth of the dead souls.
The raging darkness seems to have stimulated this strange world. Countless terrifying figures emerged in the darkness and began to become crazy. However, in an instant, several ghosts became slaves of the dead souls. The ghost dealers competed silently for the control of the ghosts. In the battle, they were at a disadvantage from the beginning.
Wang Chaling looked at the ghost seller. The cargo box placed at his feet had been partially opened at some point. There was deep darkness inside, and it was slowly closing at a strange speed.
Looking up at the sky, an angular, square lid shrouded the sky, closing and closing.
The ghost seller is very weird. Even though Wang Chaling had his grandfather possessing him just now, he didn't realize how he was pulled into the cargo box.
But that was before.
As for now...
Wang Chaling looked at the old man standing next to him, feeling the information obtained with their senses. This supernatural place hidden in the cargo box was indeed terrifying, but for the current dead souls...
"There are difficulties, but not much."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dead soul next to Wang Chaling moved. His two arms were raised slightly, and his fingers became claw-like, as if he was holding something.
The next moment, the dead soul's arms suddenly stretched to both sides.
Tear~!
Wang Chaling seemed to hear such a voice.
The darkness gradually receded, and a ray of green light shone in. Wang Chaling took the dead soul's arm and left the cargo box directly following the blue light.
The familiar cyan world and Wang Chaling's ghost realm still shroud this world, and it seems that it has not been affected by the ghost mercenary's supernatural power.
Wang Chaling looked at the cargo box at the feet of the ghost seller. The box had been completely closed, but there was a crack on it. Through the crack, the terrifying darkness and strange figure inside could be vaguely seen.
Almost the moment his eyes fell.
The illusory old man with a blurry face appeared next to the ghost salesman. One palm was placed on the ghost salesman's head, and the other palm was about to tear the ghost salesman's arm. An old pole suddenly hit him. He couldn't dodge, and the dead soul I was hit hard by a carrying pole.
He couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The strange sound of wind chimes is still echoing, but the sound is getting louder and more unpleasant, carrying inexplicable supernatural power, blocking the approach of the dead souls.
Wang Chaling's fear of this fierce ghost is not unreasonable.
In addition to the cargo box, the Ghost Merchant also possesses several kinds of supernatural beings, and each type is quite terrifying. All combined together create this extremely difficult ghost.
but………
"Things have developed to this point. I have even used my trump card. No matter how difficult the situation is, I have no reason to retreat." Wang Chaling looked indifferent and placed his palm on the gourd at his waist.
The barrier of the sound of wind chimes was forcibly broken through by the dead soul, and a pair of illusory palms covered the head.
At the same time, Wang Chaling's figure quietly appeared behind the ghost seller. He raised the gourd in his hand and its lid had already been removed.
(End of chapter)