The moment Wang Chaling regained his clarity amidst the sound of scriptures with the help of the power of the dead souls, it meant that he had reached or even exceeded the minimum threshold recognized by the Shangqing Palace - he was already qualified to leave his presence in this hall.
The taboo supernatural phenomenon of the overlap between dead souls and humans even made Wang Chaling's horror at this moment surpass that of his grandfather, directly "sitting" in the eighth position.
After all, when his grandfather and grandmother teamed up to enter here, they had not yet reached the peak state of their lives.
As time passed by, the Taoist's voice became more and more unclear, seeming to ring in Wang Chaling's mind. The inexplicable and strange rhythm quickly spread in his memory. Starting from this moment, it first continued to spread towards the past, Until the beginning of Wang Chaling's birth, and then spread towards the next half month, a half-month memory that does not exist now is integrated into Wang Chaling's consciousness through supernatural effects.
But that's not a bad thing.
This paragraph has a supernatural rhythm, and the negative effects are firmly "fixed" at the current memory node. On the contrary, the benign effects spread across the memory.
The supernatural world is very unreasonable. Seriously speaking, the existence of memory is just an illusion, but under the forcible influence of the supernatural, it can transform this illusion into a "reality". If you die in the memory, then You may really die, but in the same way, if you receive benefits in your memory, you can also turn these benefits into real benefits.
For example, now, Wang Chaling can feel that the consciousness of his current memory node is very dangerous. The erosion of the supernatural makes the self-consciousness with the souls lodged and the consciousness of ghosts integrated into it at risk of corruption, but the consciousness at other nodes has been restored. A ray of suppressed supernatural power.
Although this ray is not much, it is difficult to suppress an ordinary ghost slave, let alone a powerful ghost, but it cannot withstand a large amount. It has more than twenty years before and half a month of memory after, and the consciousness of every memory node can be obtained Such a ray of power, accumulated and concentrated on Wang Chaling at the current consciousness node, is enough to exert the power to suppress S-level supernatural beings.
Of course, the S-level supernatural here does not refer to horrific existences such as ghost paintings and ghost paintings, but the level of starving ghosts, borrowed ghosts, and epidemic ghosts that have not yet developed.
But it's enough.
Wang Chaling thought of the coffin in Dadong City. He relied on various methods to suppress it, but could only barely slow down the speed of being "plundered". This power came at the right time.
In addition, in addition to the influence of consciousness and memory, the supernatural power of this passage also affects the ghosts controlled by Wang Chaling. The effect is somewhat similar to that of Shimen, which can suppress the ghosts, but there are slight differences in the process.
The supernatural power of Shimen directly suppresses the ghost and makes it fall into silence. Although this passage also makes the ghost fall into silence, it stimulates the ghost after falling into silence and makes it active again, even on the verge of reviving the ghost. But whenever it reaches the critical point , it will be directly put into a crash state.
The ghost fluctuates back and forth between the two states of recovery and death. In a sense, this is a very rare experience.
After all, ordinary people only face the resurrection of a powerful ghost once, and it is not certain whether they can survive, let alone jump repeatedly like Wang Chaling.
"It turns out that there is no need to consider the resurrection of the evil ghost. This is how it feels to use supernatural powers wantonly." Wang Chaling gradually understood Ye Zhen's happiness.
Although deception and modification are good, they are not substitutes for death. Similar methods can be used, but the effects will never be exactly the same.
He doesn't need to worry about the resurrection of the evil ghost on weekdays, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have to face this problem all the time. The deceiving ghost's last host - a certain ghost controller with the surname Gao, didn't think he could deceive himself into becoming a powerful ghost. It turned out to be a real ghost, but without human consciousness.
The former driver of the modified ghost could be called a strong man in the past era. He relied on the modified characteristics to ignore the supernatural resurrection. In the end, he died of the ghost's resurrection and was imprisoned and dismembered by the Wang family.
Just because the problem of the ghost's resuscitation has not been revealed does not mean that there is no problem. Therefore, although Wang Chaling uses his own supernatural power, it is quite crazy, but he has always controlled it at a certain level. It is indeed rare to be able to use the supernatural power as unscrupulously as he is now, without having to consider resuscitation at all. .
The scriptures have two effects, the latter is a good thing and the former is a trouble.
This trouble is not unsolvable. After all, it is just the risk of "falling". The fundamental reason is that Wang Chaling failed to understand the meaning of the scriptures, which made it difficult to absorb the internal supernatural power and affected his consciousness.
What he has to do now is to use his own consciousness to "fit" the rhythm of the scriptures to the greatest extent, and then use supernatural powers to ensure that he does not get lost in it, so that he can reduce the risk of "falling".
It sounds simple to say, but it is very difficult to do. Even if he uses supernatural powers and does not touch the power of his consciousness, Wang Chaling can only achieve a small part of it.
But enough is enough.
As time passed by minute by second, Wang Chaling's face sometimes looked painful, sometimes he woke up, and he scratched his scalp from time to time.
The verses in his mind suddenly stopped, and Wang Chaling immediately opened his eyes and rolled down from the futon without caring about anything else.
next moment.
The stagnant voice sounded again. The Taoist on the stage opened and closed his mouth, and his tone was incomprehensible. It was all noise, just like when he first entered the Shangqing Palace.
Wang Chaling looked at the eighth position, which belonged to him. The unique supernatural power of the dead soul was superimposed on that body. The identical face had a ferocious look, and the supernatural aura permeating his body was as different as Wang Chaling's. two.
Modifications, deceptions, dead souls, ghosts... both superficial and hidden, almost everything has been replicated. The only uncertainty is the curse of blood.
Because Wang Chaling cannot detect it.
"To a certain extent, leaving a shadow here is considered a loser, but the loss is not so complete." Wang Chaling's eyes stayed on the high platform, which was much higher than the one his grandfather saw. Few, but a lot of "materials" are required.
Putting aside these useless thoughts, Wang Chaling finally took a look at the long sword hanging at the four corners. Wang Chaling slowly crossed the high platform. The wall made of white jade gradually twisted, and a hollow was formed. The hollow was connected to the bluestone that Wang Chaling was "familiar" with. the way.
He walked directly over, and in an instant, the Shangqing Palace behind him disappeared. A winding path looked down, filled with clouds and mist, making it difficult for people to glimpse the reality below.
Wang Chaling didn't care. He had already said before that everything on this mountain must abide by the rules. As long as he abides by the rules and doesn't pay attention to some miscellaneous things, he can avoid many crises lurking on this mountain.
With the dead souls guarding him, he followed the bluestone road all the way up to the depths. The supernatural beings on the road seemed to be suppressed only by the clouds and mist, and the rest disappeared.
I can't say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.
In short, Wang Chaling does not have to resist other supernatural beings, he just needs to pay attention to his surroundings. His speed is much faster, and he can cross forty or fifty stone stairs in one breath.
few minutes.
The vertical distance from the foot of the mountain is 9,500 meters.
Yuqing Palace.
Appeared suddenly in front of Wang Chaling.
The door of the hall was wide open, and strange human-shaped white jade statues were scattered scattered inside the hall. Most of them had ferocious expressions, but some had calm expressions.
The postures are even weirder. Some fell to the ground, some faced upwards, some stood on one foot, and some showed a posture of jumping forward. The whole body was suspended in the air, but did not fall.
In the center of the hall, there is a wooden table with a chessboard on it. Two stools are placed on both sides of the table. An "old man" is already sitting on the stool to the right of the door.
This man was not wrapped in any strange things, but when Wang Chaling looked at him, he could not form an image of him in his mind. Only the white hair could leave a memory, even if he used his own supernatural power and the soul of the dead. This was the same result when he went to observe, so he subjectively thought that the other party was an old man.
"An unobservable ghost... Invisible?" Wang Chaling murmured. Of course, there is no absolutely invisible thing in the world. If there is, it can only be because your supernatural power is not enough for you to see.
For example, Wang Chaling now.
However, if you can't see it, you can't see it. Wang Chaling is very self-aware and doesn't force anything. He just goes to the other side and sits down.
There was a piece of yellowed paper on the table, and next to it was a brush dipped in ink. But strangely, there was no ink stain around the brush.
Wang Chaling picked up the writing brush, flattened the paper, and started writing on it stroke by stroke. A few minutes later, Wang Chaling handed the paper with hundreds of words written on it to the "old man" in front of him.
The way to pass Yuqing Hall is very simple.
Play a game of chess with this invisible ghost in front of you. You can decide the rules by yourself. As long as you win in the end, you can pass this hall.
As for losing?
It's not a big problem either.
If you are strong enough and can overcome Yu Ruyi above the main hall, there will be no problem whether you force your way through or exit.
It's just that he is not strong enough to withstand Yu Ruyi's supernatural powers, so he will end up like those white jade statues, staying here forever.
The "old man" took the paper handed over by Wang Chaling and could not see any movement. He only saw the chessboard changing. The chessboard and the chessboard were transformed into a Go board and a Go game.
Wang Chaling glanced behind him, and his grandfather's ghost came up immediately. Playing chess with Li Gui did not rely solely on his own chess skills.
It comes down to it.
Everything is based on supernatural talk.
The rule Wang Chaling chose was a popular one in this era. Black comes first and white comes last. Both sides play chess alternately, and the one with more encircled territory wins.
Li Gui holds the black chess piece, and Wang Chaling holds the white chess piece. This is "randomly" assigned. In addition, because the black chess piece goes first, white chess pieces must be posted at the end of the game.
As soon as he picked up a chess piece, Wang Chaling's expression suddenly changed. There was something wrong with the chess situation. His hand holding the chess piece quickly turned black, but suddenly stopped at his wrist. Then, Wang Chaling violently moved the chess piece. He dropped the pieces and picked up a few more.
"So the game started before the chess piece was settled?" What the Wang family wants does not need to go through the Yuqing Palace. They know this place, but not much.
The same goes for Mr. Qin. The prerequisite for talking to the future to obtain information is that the future Mr. Qin must have been to this place, or heard someone mention it. Otherwise, would the information be conjured out of thin air?
The human skin paper said a little at first, but then he simply pretended to be dead and allowed Wang Chaling to threaten him, but he refused to reveal any information.
Wang Chaling's information about this place came more from the Ghost Temple and Zhangdong, but these two, regardless of whether they are reliable or not, have one characteristic - they like to be a riddler and do not tell the whole story.
The information is generally available, such as the clearance methods for the first two palaces, but the details are vague, true and false, and difficult to distinguish.
For example, this chess piece.
Every chess piece contains a supernatural power, and they are not weak. Among the dozens of chess pieces just taken, the strongest ones are at the level of A-level ghosts.
If it weren't for the blessing of the dead souls, how could we control these chess pieces solely with our own supernatural power?
Shaking his head, Wang Chaling stopped thinking about this. The evil ghost had already made his move, and he could not delay. An illusory arm appeared and covered his arm. His palm gradually turned black. He picked up a chess piece and put it on it.
The superimposed supernatural beings moved toward the chessboard, fighting against the ghosts and supernatural beings that had already covered it. The positions of the fallen chess pieces kept changing.
In the distance, a small incense burner appeared, with an incense stick inserted in it. There were a few sparks at the top, and white smoke rose up and lingered for a long time.
The supernatural power acts on the chessboard, changing every moment, and the balance of victory fluctuates constantly. There is no standard. Even if Wang Chaling and Li Gui fight until the end of his life, as long as the stability of the chessboard cannot be guaranteed, victory will not be achieved.
Perhaps this kind of deception is common in other supernatural places, but it is absolutely impossible in this Taoist temple that pays great attention to "rules" and "fairness".
That incense is the guarantee for this chess game.
Twelve hours, the situation of the chess game at the moment of extinction determines the outcome of the two.
This is a chess game that consumes energy but has to be played.
In addition, this rule did not come from Zhang Dong and the others, but was actively transmitted to Wang Chaling by the evil ghost in front of him. The integration of the memory was caught off guard, and it was over before Wang Chaling even noticed it.
"I'm used to all kinds of traps and traps from evil ghosts. This kind of "rules" and "fairness" is really strange to me, so strange that it makes me a little scared."
Wang Chaling looked at the chess game in front of him, his eyes a little blurry, but his mind was still clear, and the falling of each chess piece was delayed as much as possible.
The more chess pieces there are on the chessboard, the more difficult it is to control the chess game. There is no need to play everything you can from the beginning and use all your supernatural power and ghosts to death.
Even if the power exerted by Li Gui is not much different from that of Wang Chaling now, Li Gui will not die after all and does not have to pay the price, which Wang Chaling cannot afford.
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J City.
The typical blue-black haze of the Starving Ghost Ghost Domain has disappeared for several days, but the vacated area is not yet peaceful.
Paper gray, fluorescent.
It almost enveloped the entire J City, or rather more than just J City.
The supernatural power of ghost paintings is very complex, and every painting can become a derivative of its supernatural power. Even if the main body stays in J City, it does not mean that those derivatives will become invalid.
Zhang Xianguang's restrictive methods have become ineffective as the epidemic ghost grows again and again, and the strange fluorescence has spread to all parts of the world through those derivative paintings.
(End of chapter)
