"What?"
The moment the words were spoken, Tai's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Wang Chaling and the gourd in his hand in disbelief.
It has no impression of this gourd at all. For it that has everything Wang Chaling has, this is definitely something that shouldn't happen.
But now is not the time to think about that.
The surface of the gourd emitted a terrifying red light, and the terrifying suction force forced Tai to let his own second-generation soul stand in front of him.
Without the restraint of this dead soul, the dead soul belonging to Wang Chaling immediately rushed towards Tai. Even the superimposed second-generation dead soul was no match for Tai. But that's under normal circumstances.
The moment Wang Chaling called Tai's name and it responded, it had already been locked by the gourd. The second generation of dead souls belongs to Tai's supernatural power, but it is not Tai in essence. Pushing it in front can have some effect. As for the interception, most of the pressure still acts on Tai.
Tai's face, which was beaten by the dead souls as he was retreating, was still the same as before. Even though he was beaten to a desperate state by the dead souls, there was no change.
Realizing that the "truth" is the key to preventing the "now" from being replicated, Wang Chaling will naturally not let his "everything" continue to be synchronized. After all, this matter is of no benefit to him. Many more injuries would appear out of thin air.
"It's too much to bully someone." The emotions were still stuck in the past, but the thoughts never stopped. Tai finally found it hard to bear the double attack of the dead soul and the gourd.
The dead souls of a generation were forcibly brought back by it after paying a small price. The moment two scattered figures appeared in front of Tai, they directly completed the superposition, but this was not the end. Tai suddenly took a step forward, space, supernatural ... Everything about the dead souls and humans began to overlap.
Wang Chaling didn't care about this. He glanced at the dead souls who came to him and frowned: "I was not synchronized, but the synchronization of the dead souls still exists... is it because the protection of this gourd is not enough to cover the past?"
Wang Chaling knew it very well.
It can completely reproduce all his supernatural powers, and this does not seem to be the limit. The obstruction set up by such an existence can be understood by just thinking about it.
Supernatural hints are still hints of consciousness and memory. If they could be cracked so easily, then the consciousness-type supernatural beings in this world would not be so harmful.
After excluding all his own factors, Wang Chaling finally turned his attention to the gourd. This gourd belongs to this place. Perhaps this is the most critical existence.
He originally thought that this gourd could always ensure the safety of his "everything", but now it seems... "Yes, there are limits to the creations made of supernatural beings. Originally, the tools were only born for auxiliary purposes, so how could the tools be used..." How can it completely cover up the true master?"
Putting it into perspective, if he were to create a supernatural item by himself, Wang Chaling would definitely create a supernatural item that he could control.
In this way, the gourd cannot protect everyone, which seems normal, but it is enough. Perhaps it is because of some restraint. Anyway, the attack launched by the gourd on Tai and others has not been synchronized with Wang Chaling's soul.
Furthermore...
"One is not enough to protect everything I have. At worst, I have to find another one. In addition, Tai's restriction also requires more strength. A gourd can only keep it quiet for a short time."
Wang Chaling is very aware of the power of the dead souls. Although he has not fully grasped the full power of the gourd in his hand, he can still barely grasp the current released power. Counting the relationship of restraint, the current gourd will still not be too powerful in this state. opponent.
The superimposed souls of the second generation and the soul of the first generation entered Wang Chaling's body together. The superposition of each other's supernatural powers would bring extreme pain to Wang Chaling. Even if the supernatural powers he controlled were greatly enhanced, at the dual weight of the spirit and the body, Wang Chaling Under pressure, it is impossible to exert full strength.
Not to mention, the superposition of the second generation souls is not as good as that of the first generation. Even more so, the two souls of the first generation entered together. Wang Chaling felt that he might not be able to hold on for a minute, and he would die from supernatural erosion or physical damage. With a direct mental breakdown, the curse of the Wang family completely went out of control without preparation. It gave the old Wang family an additional S-class soul, and then took his whole family with him out of control.
Thinking of this, looking at Tai, who looked ferocious but was in a stable state both mentally and physically, and the terrifying aura emanating around him, as if he had not been affected by the excessive supernatural load at all, the corner of Wang Chaling's mouth Twitching: "Because of Hulu's obstruction, our present is no longer synchronized. Did the overly dependent Li Gui notice the problem and forcibly solidify the state? Or is it just because there is no synchronization and the state cannot be updated in real time, but there seems to be a problem... …”
These are just two conjectures made by Wang Chaling. There are many similar conjectures, but among these many conjectures, the core is actually one: too ridiculous.
Of course, Wang Chaling cheated first, using a supernatural item to forcibly break the synchronization between the two, destroying the battle created by Li Gui, and even possibly breaking some of the rules of Taiqing Palace, or rules. .
"trouble………"
The darkness gathered by the gourd continued to dissipate and gradually spread throughout the alchemy room. Tai's expression was still ferocious - perhaps this was the price he paid for using this taboo power. Under the strong force of the overlap between the souls of the dead and the people, The power of the gourd gradually declined.
Several illusory figures quickly solidified around Wang Chaling. A second later, a flash of green light suddenly appeared in the alchemy room, and several bodies were sent to the alchemy furnace at the same time.
The scorching flames wrap around their bodies mercilessly. The supernatural flames, even if they are flames, but with the word supernatural, most of them are related to the cold and cold, but the flames here have a terrifying high temperature. In the flames around the alchemy furnace, the space was distorted, and it seemed that it was difficult to withstand the high temperature.
Even though Wang Chaling's body was carefully crafted to be able to withstand the fierce ghosts, the terrifying flames were a bit unsightly. The moment the flames wrapped around the body, all the flesh and skin turned into fly ash. In an instant, only one body was left. Moving bones.
The flesh-and-blood Wang Chaling did not pay too much attention to it, but only left a piece of supernatural enhancement. This moving skeleton is the key to these bodies being able to resist the evil ghosts. Among them, Wang Chaling has instilled so much supernatural power that it is almost like flesh and blood. Three times as much as above.
"After all, they are supernatural creations, not ghosts. Creatures will die, and ghosts just fall into silence. But as a tool, controlled ghosts are stronger than these supernatural creations." Wang Chaling's head dropped slightly, and he was not fully prepared. , the environment did not allow him to be fully prepared.
The supernatural bus has a capacity limit, and a medium on this mountain cannot allow too many people or ghosts to board it. The ghosts on the mountain are restricted by rules. Except for the three main halls, few people will take the initiative to provoke Wang Chaling, even if they take the initiative. If provoked, Wang Chaling can put them to death and dismantle them into puzzle pieces, but he must not take the evil ghosts away from their active areas, at least not until the purpose is completed.
Otherwise, he would not rely on these "fragile" supernatural creatures to test. These things have an effect, but they do not have the immortality of Li Gui. After death, they will turn into a ball of fly ash. Even if Li Gui is dead, Wang Chaling is now It can also play some role under various means.
"I remember that in a supernatural place there is a supernatural item called the Qiankun Bag, which can store ghosts. If I can go back this time, I must take that thing down and store more ghosts." After thinking about something, he Several figures appeared next to Wang Chaling.
The previous batch of bodies can no longer even be seen as ashes. Although they failed to achieve their goals, they still brought back some information.
The numb eyes of the dead soul were cast towards the newly appeared bodies, and the darkness that escaped from the whole body poured into the body. The stimulating supernatural power of the Ghost King was mixed with some mysterious power of Wang Chaling, entering the depths of the body and permeating every bone.
A flash of green light emerged, this time it was no longer a separate body, the souls of the dead went with it, and the diffuse darkness suppressed the hot flames, but the effect did not seem to be very good.
But it was enough. The body did not need good environmental conditions, as long as they were not allowed to turn into fly ash before entering. Under the cover of the dead souls, the body entered the alchemy furnace smoothly.
0.1 seconds?
No.
Even shorter.
The terrifying flames burned everything that entered, and the carefully crafted body performed extremely badly and turned into ashes in an instant.
But a smile appeared at the corner of Wang Chaling's mouth. At the moment when the body dissipated, he used their perspective to see what he wanted.
In the flames that almost distorted the space, some black energy rose and fell, and several wisps of flames were already entangled in this black energy.
"The plan is feasible, but the quantity is not enough. I still need to be calm for a while..." Wang Chaling glanced at Tai. It was no longer as embarrassed as before, and the suction power of the gourd was also weakening.
The second-generation souls that had been withdrawn before rushed forward again, and this time they also brought the soul of Wang Chaling's grandma. Now it was no better than before. Even if the second-generation souls were superimposed, they might be damaged in Tai's hands. Wang Chaling was not willing to do so. Seeing that his parents were missing some body parts, he simply sent his grandma out, and his grandpa was enough to assist him in completing the current task.
"Wang Chaling...you..." Before Tai could finish his words, two (three) dead souls appeared behind it, and a terrifying attack followed, forcing him to use supernatural powers to resist, but as soon as he dispersed It was partly supernatural, but the suction power of the gourd suddenly increased. Tai staggered, and Tai's figure seemed to shrink a little, and at the same time he got a little closer to the mouth of the gourd.
Wang Chaling dedicated a part of his mind to pay attention to the fighting situation of the dead souls. At the same time, more than a dozen figures gathered around him. These bodies were not very strong, and they were only at the level of second-generation ghost babies. They were just carriers and did not need Very useful.
For example, the previous bodies that were strong enough to fight against the evil ghosts were carefully crafted by Wang Chaling, but they only ended up being turned into fly ashes, and they only lasted that long. With the blessing of the dead souls, it was enough for them to enter the alchemy furnace.
Ten minutes later.
The suction power of the gourd combined with the supernatural restraint relationship, as well as the supernatural attacks launched by the dead from time to time, Tai's movements are still restricted, but it is not as severe as before.
He was even able to launch a counterattack against the incoming souls while ensuring his position. With such terrifying supernatural power, Wang Chaling had to be more careful to control the souls.
But more serious was Tai's attitude.
Cold, dead, numb, cold... it is gradually transforming from a living person to a dead person, and the ghost of the dead soul is becoming more and more consistent with it during this process, and the corrupt breath of the curse will be emitted from time to time.
Very hidden.
But for a person who has been tortured many times and devotes a lot of energy to paying attention, this is not difficult to find.
"The curse has also reappeared, and it is also getting out of control. I realize that I have discovered a problem, or it has also discovered a problem... There may be many, but it is certain that the supernatural is out of control, and something is pushing Tai towards me to completely lose control. Directional evolution... I don't have much time."
Due to the limitations of the human body, even being behind the scenes would not go too far. There is no problem if it goes against Wang Chaling's "personality" appropriately, but there is a limit.
But what if it is no longer a human body, but a dead person? How powerful will the combined power of three generations of deceased souls be?
Could Luo Wensong, who likes to weigh people, be his opponent?
Wang Chaling didn't know, and he didn't want to know, so he didn't plan to wait any longer. In the final perspective, a considerable part of the alchemy furnace was already dyed black.
The terrifying flames are extremely destructive to foreign objects - the dozens of bodies turned into fly ash are the best proof, but the flames are indeed powerless against the black energy. Of course, this may be Wang Chaling's fault. The reason why the black energy is mixed with some private goods.
The suppressive supernatural power from the Shangqing Palace, a trump card prepared by Wang Chaling for his future self, was consumed here in advance, and the effect was quite good.
It is worth mentioning that, perhaps because we are "colleagues", this supernatural power has not been reproduced by Tai. Of course, if Wang Chaling uses it on Tai, perhaps the existence behind Tai will not mind replicating it. A copy of the same effect was on Wang Chaling. .
Under the control of Grandpa Wang Chaling, black energy gradually emerged on the surface of the alchemy furnace. The use of supernatural powers is instinctive for the dead souls. This process does not require Wang Chaling's guidance.
The dark golden stove was gradually covered by black gas, not much, just enough to cover the base of the stove and the area a little higher.
The dead soul that harassed Tai was taken back by Wang Chaling, and the dead soul of grandma rushed to grandpa's side. The two supernatural beings overlapped in an instant and lifted the stove that fell on the ground.
Just at this time.
Tai's life breath disappeared, and his figure quickly turned into black and white. Four dead souls surrounded him and sank into Tai's body together.
The suction of the gourd could no longer have any effect, and the oppressive darkness covered him, and a suffocating fear rose from Wang Chaling's heart.
next moment.
A huge Bagua furnace smashed into the darkness with scorching flames. The mouth of the gourd released a terrifying suction force. The illusory old man emerged from the darkness and brought Wang Chaling to the side of the alchemy furnace.
There was no movement around Grandpa Wang Chaling. The flames that had been in contact with Tai before had no reaction. Now encountering this darkness is like encountering fuel. The fire is out of control. The illusory black and white figure is also covered by these flames. Get entangled.
The suction power of the gourd suddenly increased, and Tai, who had just broken free, seemed to have lost his strength at this moment. Although he was not sucked into the gourd, he was still restrained.
As time went by, the fire became more intense, and the illusory figure became more illusory. It seemed that it would completely turn into nothingness in the next moment, and the black and white body was gradually mixed with a little blood.
A door gradually takes the place of the dead soul.
(End of chapter)
