"When the boy from the Wang family was chatting with me before, he asked me a lot about that mountain, but I didn't expect that little guy to run over like that. As expected of a young man in the new era, he is indeed crazy. "Zhang Dong said.
Although he is a ghost controller and the strongest person in the era of suppression, he is also a human being, and his attitude is still very good in front of his old friends who are close to him.
"It's better to be crazy than to die in the hands of those ghosts, but the boy from the Wang family cherishes his life. This time it breaks my previous view of him." Meng Xiaodong's body returned to the state of his youth, and his mentality It seems like I have gone back to the past.
"Brother, is there any way you can check on that kid? Speaking of which, I'm still quite curious about that mountain, but as I get older, it's unrealistic to go there in person."
Zhang Dong was silent for a moment, and a stone mirror suddenly appeared in his hand, with a strange light shining on the smooth gray stone surface.
"At that time, my immunity was unable to completely block the mountain, and I was too lazy to erase the remaining marks later. I could use this supernatural object to use those marks as a medium to watch the scene there." Zhang Dong explained.
He doesn't have any offensive supernatural items in his hand. After all, his own supernatural power is the best attack, so he doesn't store anything. However, he still stores a lot of interesting supernatural items. For example, this one can be used with the help of supernatural marks. Check out some of the stone mirrors.
Speaking of which, he brought this stone mirror out of the mountain from near Yuqing Hall, but he broke the rules on the mountain. The supernatural mark on the tree was also left at that time.
As for whether peeking at Wang Chaling will turn him against the other person, neither Zhang Dong nor Meng Xiaodong care about this. Do adults care about the opinions of a three-year-old child?
Wang Chaling's current level, even in his strongest state, was no different from a three-year-old child in the eyes of the two of them.
As for Jiang Lan.
Jiang Lan was concerned about Wang Chaling's attitude just after the fight. After all, she was not as powerful as him. But after getting along with him for a period of time, she was able to figure out Wang Chaling's character. Although he was also ethical, his main focus was still One profit comes first.
Ordinary ghost controllers, even the so-called captains outside, would not blink an eye even if they died in front of Meng Xiaodong and Zhang Dong.
Now the two of them can take the initiative to check on Wang Chaling's situation. Even if most of the reasons are because Meng Xiaodong wants to see the mountain, Wang Chaling most likely did it by accident, but didn't he still look at it by the way?
I saw that if Wang Chaling accidentally had an accident during this period, according to Jiang Lan's little understanding of the two of them, there is a high probability that he would help or give some reminders.
"With Wang Chaling's character, it's absolutely impossible to get angry after knowing such a good thing." Jiang Lan secretly thought that she was somewhat sure of her ability to read people.
The stone mirror was thrown out by Zhang Dong and suspended in mid-air. An inexplicable coldness lingered around it, and shadows appeared around it.
Zhang Dong and Meng Xiaodong were fine, but Jiang Lan shuddered when she looked at these shadows, feeling that something was staring at her.
"Come to my place. This mirror is pretty good for seeing things, but it's too real." Meng Xiaodong said to Jiang Lan. It was obvious that she was no stranger to the function of this stone mirror.
Jiang Lan didn't refuse. They were all people who had known each other for so many years. There was no need to make herself feel uncomfortable for no reason just to save face.
Countless illusory branches kept pouring towards the three of them, the terrifying dark supernatural beings began to spread, and the vast sword light condensed in the darkness... Countless terrifying supernatural beings were manifested under the influence of the stone mirror, as if to make this The place was completely overturned and turned into a new supernatural place.
But the old man sitting above just raised his hand and waved it gently twice. In an instant, all the foreign supernatural beings in the entire room were forcibly suppressed, leaving only illusory projections without any threat.
"Wang Chaling, Ye Zhen, Revenant... are all familiar faces, but these two boys don't seem to be in a good situation." Jiang Lan's eyes flashed slightly.
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"Hu~hu..."
Ye Zhen was breathing heavily. This performance alone was enough to prove how embarrassed Ye Zhen was now. With his temperament, it was not that he had no choice but to do such a thing that would damage his magnanimity.
Just "squandering" his supernatural power and "peeling" the tree non-stop is actually nothing to Ye Zhen, and it is not "tiring" to this extent.
The key is that on his back, there is a bamboo basket, revealing an abnormal scarlet color. This supernatural object or ghost, who was "half-dead" after being hit by a supernatural bus, gradually began to feel uneasy under the supernatural induction of the big tree. Divide it up.
The Ghost on the Back is gradually recovering from Ye Zhen's body. In the process, the ghost on the Back is also affecting Ye Zhen's state.
Not big.
But for Ye Zhen, who put all his strength on the big tree and had no time to react, although it was not the last straw, the straw would gradually take shape over time.
"Damn it, even if I have to carry a fierce ghost on my back and hold a sword with one hand to resist the supernatural, I, Ye Zhen, am still invincible in the world... only inferior to Wang Wudi!" Ye Zhen growled unwillingly, and said the second half of the sentence very quietly.
All the negative states on his body: his own supernatural recovery, back-shield erosion, and the supernatural influence of the big tree, were directly transferred to other supernatural beings by him in the form of death, allowing them to bear these for him. In exchange, he was in his own state. Back to the top, and a pair of numb, cold eyes.
Most of the overlapping bodies of the dead souls were blurry, except for a pair of eyes that were exceptionally clear. The cold and fierce eyes made Ye Zhen feel a chill in his heart. He moved his eyes away unconsciously and did not continue to look at the dead souls.
Not long after, the dead soul also looked away, and his attention was once again on Wang Chaling. Wang Chaling agreed to Ye Zhen's death with the dead soul, and it was precisely because of this that Ye Zhen was able to use this level of dead souls, and prevent the dead souls from attacking him.
As for the price.
For Ye Zhen, it is fatal supernatural damage and supernatural erosion. It is a big threat to the normal generation of souls. But now this is not the normal generation of souls. Although the price is high, the size of the souls is larger. Forcibly Suppression is not the problem.
next moment.
The soul of the dead suddenly disappeared, and Ye Zhen's expression changed immediately. He thought that the instructions left by Wang Chaling had failed, so he immediately made a defensive posture and scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes.
Changes were indeed happening around him, but it was not what Ye Zhen thought. The dead souls did not appear, and the terrifying darkness covering the surroundings gradually disappeared.
Ye Zhen's complexion did not improve because of this. He had not forgotten that he had been hung for several days without Wang Chaling's elders to carry him...
"Wang Wudi, you are simply cheating your teammates!" Ye Zhen had no choice, and he didn't want to be hung up for a few more days.
So, he chose to retreat strategically, and was ready to take the stunned Wang Chaling with him. However, as soon as he touched Wang Chaling, the terrifying darkness that disappeared reappeared, forcefully blocking Ye Zhen's stretched out hand.
"You go first, close the door and don't worry about me." Several rays of darkness emerged from Wang Chaling's body and condensed into a line of words.
"Okay, since Wang Wudi said so, then I am sure... No, Wang Wudi, at least you should have more trust in me!"
Before Ye Zhen finished speaking, he saw a few lines of words reappearing. The first ones were not important. The most important sentence was to tell Ye Zhen not to mess with the appearance, which made Ye Zhen extremely depressed.
There is no way he, Mr. Ye, has suffered several losses, so he still refuses to listen, right?
But this emotion only passed in a flash. He took the blood door that was "sent" and blocked it in front of him. He held a long sword in one hand and stretched it from the side of the door to the front. He looked in one direction and rushed forward crazily. go.
The branches in front of him are blocked by the blood gate and cannot affect Ye Zhen behind the door. The branches behind him are also blocked by the back bamboo pole. Although the effect is average, it still has some effect.
"This time, I, Ye Zhen, will never be stopped!"
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at the same time.
Wang Chaling didn't know when he moved to the cave under the big tree. Deep darkness lingered around him. A green branch spread from an unknown place and hung over Wang Chaling's head.
A ray of darkness connected to the end of the branch, and the other part sank directly into Wang Chaling's head, which looked very strange.
world of consciousness.
Wang Chaling's face looked a little ugly. A generation of dead souls stood beside him, and darkness spread, resisting the attack of the surrounding branches.
Opposite him stood a young man with an elegant temperament, who looked like a teacher. But when Wang Chaling faced this man, there was a solemn look in his eyes that could not be concealed.
"Don't be nervous. I'm just a mark of the main body. I don't have the same power as the main body. If it's convenient, you can tell me about the outside world. In exchange, I can tell you how I escaped at that time." The young man said gently said.
As for the content, in the first half, Wang Chaling thought that the other party was talking nonsense. The other party did not have the power of the original body. This was not wrong.
After all, this is just a young version of Zhang Dong, but even if it is a young version, it is still Zhang Dong, right? Wang Chaling felt that if he really fought with the opponent, it would be good if he could get a 50-50 result. If he calculated conservatively, it would be a 40-60 result, or a 30-70 result - he was 3 or 4.
Wang Chaling looked at Zhang Dong in front of him, his eyes flashing slightly. This was a ghost controller who stood at the top of the times. He was the only one in the Republic of China. Even though he left his mark when he was young, the supernatural might have something to do with it. If the mark is tampered with, when Zhang Dong reaches its peak, the mark may be allowed to remain, but the mark will never be allowed to be tampered with.
It's possible to exchange information. Anyway, the news from the outside is not a secret. It doesn't matter whether Wang Chaling is told or not.
and.
Is there a possibility? Wang Chaling just said that it is possible. Behind the phantom of Zhang Dong, the real Zhang Dong has already cast his gaze.
Seeing Wang Chaling's "response", Zhang Dong looked around: "Conversations still need a suitable place."
The words fell.
The diffuse darkness, hanging branches, and all kinds of weird supernatural phenomena were swept away in an instant. Wang Chaling felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
He knew that there was probably another supernatural being affecting his consciousness. When he saw that the dead souls did not respond, he knew that this supernatural phenomenon could not be easily solved, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
I mentioned some major events happening outside, both at home and abroad, but I focused on the ghost ship abroad.
When I met with Zhang Dong before, because the things he could ask were limited, he would not ask about "little things" like the ghost ship, but now was an opportunity.
Zhang Dong was very quiet throughout the whole process. Occasionally when he wanted to speak, he would wait for Wang Chaling to finish speaking before putting forward his own thoughts and questions.
After talking for several hours, Wang Chaling suddenly realized that something was wrong. How could he chat with someone for so long? At first, he only planned to talk about a few "big things", which would take half an hour at most.
"You finally realized the problem. I'm a little tired of hearing it. It's all trivial things. Only the starving ghost and the ghost difference are interesting." Zhang Dong still had a gentle smile on his face and just said What he said made Wang Cha Ling feel depressed.
"Thank you, otherwise I would be in big trouble this time." Wang Chaling became more and more sure of his previous guess, stood up and solemnly thanked him.
The consciousness of supernatural invasion is still aggressive and highly hidden. This situation is no better than before. Without Zhang Dong to remind him, it is really difficult to figure out this matter. Just like before, he already knew that there was a problem. , but no root knot was found.
After the words fell, the dead soul took a step forward. Darkness submerged into Wang Chaling's body, green light flickered inside the body, and shoots the size of needle tips emerged from various acupuncture points on the body.
"Judging from what you said before, the supernatural strength of your current era is nothing at all. You and your grandfather are indeed proud of themselves, but you have to understand that what you really have to face is not those outside. It’s something children play with, and even if there is such a thing as pride, if you don’t have the power to suppress everything, you can just pretend it doesn’t exist.”
"In the face of supernatural beings, as long as you are not 100% sure, you must treat it according to the standard that threatens your life at all times. Wang Chaling, you are still far behind in this aspect. Even if you have changed, you are still different from those who are struggling from the bottom. There is still a big gap in people getting up.”
Wang Chaling: "..."
He didn't know why, but he always felt like he was being scolded by a teacher when he was in school. Zhang Dong didn't really teach before, right?
As for the problems mentioned by the other party, Wang Chaling could not refute them. These were real problems, but asking him to correct them?
What if it really changed? If he pretends he has no arrogance, is he still Wang Chaling? What's more, if it's not a mistake in the first place, how can it be corrected?
"Sorry, I'm used to being a teacher. I can't help but lecture when I see some problems." The younger version of Zhang Dong is not as "cold" as the current Zhang Dong.
"The power to suppress everything? Teacher Zhang, I will move in this direction. If it doesn't work, I might as well die on that road. Anyway, someone, or God, has already appeared, right?" Wang Chaling was half joking. He said seriously that these matters were the first time he and Zhang Dong had discussed them directly and revealed a lot of information.
this moment.
Zhang Dong's young face was aging rapidly, with wrinkles and white hair. He looked at Wang Chaling with numb eyes: "You are not big, but your ambition is not small. Then let me see your ability and try to break free from this prison. If he really dies here, the soul of the deceased will not harm the outside world and cause trouble to the people outside."
"What?!"
(End of chapter)
