The terrible darkness spread with Wang Chaling as the center, and the dilapidated wooden house gradually began to shake, as if it would collapse in the next moment.
The extremely restrained souls of the supernatural will not cause irritation to the cemetery, but when the restrained power begins to spread, this quiet cemetery will not continue to be as before, gradually showing the terrifying side of the cemetery.
The grave soil on each grave bag gradually fell off, the tombstones collapsed, and various sacrifices were continuously consumed, not to appease the evil ghosts, but to stimulate the evil ghosts so that they could quickly resurrect from the grave soil and deal with those who disturbed the peace of the cemetery. Launch deadly attacks.
"Damn it, Wang Wudi, you move faster, so many ghosts are surrounding us, we two will be torn apart alive." Ye Zhen forced back an approaching ghost and shouted in a low voice.
He felt a terrifying sense of crisis among the ghosts around him, as if some ghost that restrained him was hidden among the ghosts and would attack him at any time.
Not to mention all of Ye Zhen's strength, at least more than 90% of it relies on the normal performance of the scapegoat. Once the scapegoat is targeted and disabled, the supernatural imbalance in the body can immediately destroy Ye Zhen without the help of the surrounding ghosts. Take away your life.
As for restarting?
It's true that he can restart, but relying on the limited number of restarts to ensure that his supernatural powers are not unbalanced and to fight against the evil ghosts around him is just a dream.
"Father, mother, you go to support Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen, you fight and retreat at the same time, and come within my supernatural coverage." Wang Chaling said loudly, letting the second generation of dead souls be superimposed to assist Ye Zhen.
Most of his energy needs to be placed on the supernatural barrier. The dead souls of the generation are also the absolute main force in this process, and it is inconvenient to fight against the evil ghosts.
But he won't let those evil ghosts get close easily. He can still free his hands to deal with all evil ghosts within the range of his and the dead soul's supernatural coverage.
"Okay, I'll come right away." Ye Zhen did not refuse. Now is not the time to pretend. If he is not careful, his life will not be saved.
The superimposed second-generation ghosts are not low in terror, but they are not the top among the surrounding ghosts. After leaving the coverage of the first-generation ghosts and Wang Chaling, every step forward is difficult.
"The greater the movement in the cemetery, the more it means that I am looking for the right path..." Wang Chaling held the coffin nails tightly in his right hand, and an illusory hand of the deceased soul also held the coffin nails and held it forward. Stab away.
Wang Chaling's face turned red and veins popped up on his forehead, as if it took a lot of effort to push the coffin nails forward one centimeter.
Beside him, a transparent bag was suspended in the air. It was like endless soil falling from the bag and piling up next to Wang Chaling. Terrifying supernatural flames continued to burn on the accumulated soil, and wisps of black smoke continued to float. Out, blending into the black clouds above the dilapidated wooden house.
Wang Chaling didn't know whether the black smoke would work, but he didn't mind burning more soil as long as it didn't interfere with his actions.
"not enough."
Wang Chaling looked incomprehensible as he looked at the coffin nails that had stalled again. Under the influence of the curse of the Wang family, the supernatural overlap between his body and his generation was getting deeper and deeper, and he was gradually approaching the final line.
The figures within the scope of the supernatural coverage become more and more terrifying. With the supernatural blessing of the dead souls, Wang Chaling's own supernatural power has also been improved to a certain extent, and the various curses that have been manifested are closer to the "original version", even with the blessing of supernatural strength. Next to surpass the "original version".
Knocks, flames, touches, sounds, hearings... The small coverage area is filled with countless killing patterns. With the double blessing of Wang Chaling and the dead souls, they continuously launch attacks on the evil ghosts who enter. It is difficult for some evil ghosts to resist such supernatural powers, and they will fall into silence even before they can reach Wang Chaling's side.
Occasionally, there are fierce ghosts who can carry these attacks to Wang Chaling's side, but it is difficult to block the direct attack of a generation of dead souls - even if a considerable part of the dead souls' power is nailed to the coffin.
Suddenly, Wang Chaling turned his head. The rich darkness could not block his sight. He passed dozens of ghosts and his eyes fell on Ye Zhen and the second generation of dead souls.
"It's really troublesome."
Both Ye Zhen and the dead souls are in a bad situation.
A dark arm penetrated Ye Zhen's chest, and all the terrifying supernatural beings seemed to fall into silence. Ye Zhen was still held by his side by the owner of the arm, walking through the group of ghosts.
It was a very tall ghost, about three meters tall. Its face was covered with mud and could not be seen clearly. Its body was highly rotten, and there was a strange-colored liquid oozing from the rotten areas. Wherever it walked, it would leave a trace. If there is a footprint full of liquid, the surrounding ghosts will actively avoid it.
Danger.
This was Wang Chaling's first feeling. If there were no dead souls around, it would probably be a very difficult battle to face this evil ghost on his own.
Ye Zhen is in a bad situation, and the condition of the second generation of dead souls is also bad. Seven evil ghosts surround the dead souls. The terrible supernatural power makes the dead souls have no power to fight back. The supernatural grave soil keeps piling up at the feet of the dead souls, and the evil ghosts join forces to suppress it. Most of the deceased's body has been buried in the soil.
The darkness continues to spread around, and the area covered by the power of the dead souls is gradually expanding, but the position does not change spatially.
One by one, Wang Chaling took the initiative to bring the ghosts into the scope of the supernatural attack. Hundreds of supernatural curses were continuously cast on the bodies of the ghosts. Most of the ghosts fell directly and piled up on the ground, but with the use of It won't be long before they are gradually sucked into the ground.
The rare ghosts who could withstand the curse had no power to resist before the wandering ghosts, and were dismembered on the spot.
The generation of souls that can barely fight against the source of the ghost ship may not be considered top-notch in the depths of the endless cemetery, and it may not even be in the top ten.
But in this area, it must be the top ghost, and it can even be said to be the only one. The surrounding ghosts can only be suppressed and dismembered in front of the superimposed dead souls.
However, the main focus of the dead soul was not on the surrounding ghosts. It only suppressed the three ghosts that approached Wang Chaling. The rest were just met on the road and suppressed easily.
In just seven or eight seconds, the dead soul crossed over the many ghosts and came straight to the tall man's corpse. Ye Zhen was lifted high by the male corpse and used as a weapon to hit the dead soul.
Wang Chaling couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he saw this scene. Under his influence, Ye Zhen escaped the "tragic" fate of being nailed to a dead dog by Yang Jian, but because of his influence, he was used as a weapon by Li Gui.
"At least there are no satellites here, and Ye Zhen doesn't have to worry about his famous scene being spread, and in the end he will become famous all over the world..."
After all, it is indeed a good idea to use Ye Zhen as a weapon. Ye Zhen, who is full of ghosts, can trigger many supernatural curses even if he just touches it.
Under the superposition of multiple attacks, few ghost masters can resist, and it is difficult for many powerful ghosts to sustain it. Unfortunately, this range does not include dead souls.
Ye Zhen's body hit the dead soul, unable to even let the dead soul take a few steps back. The illusory arm was raised and swept across, like a sharp blade, directly cutting off an arm of the tall corpse.
Bang~!
As the arm was cut off, Ye Zhen's body fell directly to the ground. Even if the arm was separated from Li Gui's body, Ye Zhen still could not recover.
The dead soul took a step forward, forced the ghost back, then pulled out the arm, and threw Ye Zhen directly into the depths of darkness, where Wang Chaling's body was.
Then came the second generation of dead souls. When the first generation walked to the side of the second generation of dead souls, except for one head, the rest of the body of the second generation of dead souls had been completely covered by the grave soil. The only head that was still outside was suppressed by many evil ghosts. Don't move.
The first generation approached, swept away the surrounding ghosts, put one hand into the soil, and held the second generation's neck. At this time, the accumulated grave soil had a deep connection with the cemetery. At a glance, the second generation The dead soul actually made no movement at all.
"Fortunately, it's not deep here, otherwise we would really have to let father and the others be buried." There was a hint of darkness in Wang Chaling's eyes.
The next moment, a terrifying supernatural eruption occurred in the first generation, and the terrifying darkness infected the surrounding soil. Grave soil was scattered everywhere, and the body of the second generation was forcibly pulled out of the grave soil.
Without wasting time, the first generation was responsible for clearing the way, while the still "weak" second generation stayed quietly behind the first generation, following closely. Soon, the soul of the dead returned to Wang Chaling's side, and the supernatural coverage was restored to the previous one. area size.
But the cemetery was not calm because of this. One by one, the evil ghosts gradually crawled out of the grave, ten, a hundred... Soon, Wang Chaling didn't even know how many evil ghosts there were. The soil kept churning. , the grave soil containing terrifying supernatural beings is like a wave constantly beating on the area shrouded in darkness.
"Soon, right away."
The attacks on the cemetery became more and more fierce, but Wang Chaling's expression remained unchanged. A strange red light appeared in the direction where the coffin nails pointed, and strange cemeteries gradually appeared in front of Wang Chaling's eyes.
Moreover, it seemed that there was no need for Wang Chaling to use his own strength. The accumulating black smoke seemed to have reached a critical point, and the black clouds formed fell straight down, completely submerging the dilapidated wooden house.
The supernatural and reality are gradually distorting, and the boundaries of the cemetery are gradually being broken down, and the efficiency is much higher than that of Wang Chaling himself.
After about ten seconds, the black clouds gradually dissipated, revealing the dilapidated wooden house. Black smoke from burning soil continued to pour into the house. The inside of the house seemed to be a bottomless pit. No matter how much black smoke poured in, this A house with air leakage from all sides will not leak out at all.
At this time, Ye Zhen still hadn't woken up, but the wounds on his body were slowly healing. The ghost had suppressed the substitute a little bit seriously. Even if Ye Zhen was freed from the restraints, it would still take some time to recover.
"He needs a little speed..." Wang Chaling whispered. The soul of the dead walked to Wang Chaling's side. The supernatural beings continued to pour into Ye Zhen's body, stimulating the scapegoat who fell into silence.
For normal ghost controllers, stimulating the ghosts they control is equivalent to pushing them to death, but Ye Zhen is not normal. When the scapegoat is revived to a certain extent, Ye Zhen can use the revived scapegoat to completely heal his own injuries. recover.
Sure enough, within a few seconds, Ye Zhen, who was still unconscious, opened his somewhat confused eyes: "Wang Wudi, what is going on?"
then……
"Where's that fierce ghost?! He simply doesn't follow martial ethics. He's here to trick me and attack a young man like me." After a brief moment of confusion, Ye Zhen's heart was filled with anger and worry.
If it weren't for Wang Chaling's presence, he would have faced that fierce ghost unprepared, and he might not have had a chance to turn around in the future. The only way out would be death.
This evil spirit is too terrifying and must be suppressed.
"Here, inside that pile of ghosts." Wang Chaling pointed to the east. Outside the darkness, three digits of ghosts were piled up like a small mountain.
"Forget it, Wang Wudi, your matter is more important. Let's finish your matter first and then come back to the situation." Ye Zhen said seriously.
Wang Chaling glanced at it, said nothing, and walked into the wooden house with the dead soul. Ye Zhen followed closely behind. As the two left, the surrounding ghosts gradually receded, not entering the tomb. , but rushed in another direction.
There, there were still three people struggling among the ghosts, but compared to Wang Chaling, they were undoubtedly much more embarrassed.
A Jiang Lan was holding a shovel and waving it constantly at a grave. The shovel was swung so hard that it almost appeared as a shadow, but the grave remained unchanged.
There are also several Jiang Lan scattered around the tomb, resisting the approaching ghosts. Although they are only supernatural clones, their supernatural strength is not low and is stronger than many ghosts.
The light of the candle flashed away, and Zhang Xianguang swung several knives at that moment. Some ghosts were dismembered, while others were only forced back.
"Zhang Xianguang, Jiang Lan, how long will it take?" Shen Linkankan couldn't help but asked after dodging a fierce ghost. Among the three of them, Jiang Lan and Zhang Xianguang were both considered outliers. In addition, they lived for a long time, so they had to wait for a long time. There are enough. Although it is embarrassing to face so many evil ghosts, as long as you are careful enough, your life is not in danger.
He, Shen Lin, does not have such means. Facing a large number of fierce ghosts, if he is not careful, he will die on the spot, especially when his life-saving resources are almost exhausted.
Got no reply.
Shen Lin immediately stopped hesitating and swung the ax in his hand to push back an approaching ghost, but only by a few steps.
But it was enough. Taking advantage of the gap, Shen Lin rushed in the direction of Zhang Xianguang. There were indeed many people in Jiang Lan, but her location was on a tomb, and Shen Lin was unwilling to take the risk.
However, he had just arrived at Zhang Xianguang's side.
"Follow up."
Zhang Xianguang's voice startled Shen Lin, but he didn't have time to think too much. His body had already followed Zhang Xianguang. The direction they were heading was to another tomb, next to the one Jiang Lan was digging.
Arriving in front of the tombstone, Zhang Xianguang's figure suddenly disappeared. Shen Lin looked shocked and was about to step back, but a terrible suction tightly entangled him, trying to pull him into the tomb.
at the same time.
After experiencing a brief period of darkness, Wang Chaling and Ye Zhen finally arrived at their destination.
(End of chapter)
