One, two...
Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling's movements were non-stop, and the terrifying supernatural catharsis continued to repel the evil ghosts one after another. Wang Chaling was more aggressive and had the help of dead souls. Most of the evil ghosts he fought back would be dismembered. .
But it's useless. Whether they are beaten back or dismembered, these evil ghosts will soon be entangled in flames after they escape the scope of supernatural influence. The fire burns their bodies, instead of burning them to ashes, but makes them go from silence very quickly. After resuscitation, the dismembered ones will be put back together in a very short period of time.
Even if a part of the dismembered puzzle piece is forcibly retained by Wang Chaling, the remaining part will directly absorb the surrounding ghosts as "puzzle pieces", or simply become a puzzle piece for a certain ghost.
The number of charred corpses is getting smaller and smaller, but the terror level of a single individual is constantly rising. With the help of the dead souls, Wang Chaling can still deal with it.
But Ye Zhen is having some difficulties now. The dead souls in him are only the second generation, and they are not bad at the level of terror. However, compared with the surrounding ghosts, they do not have outstanding advantages. Their hard power is not even as good as Ye Zhen's own. Most of the time, he just acts as a ghost. The role of "armor".
For Ye Zhen, who has a scapegoat, the ability to resist external attacks is indeed not of much help without the existence of a powerful ghost to restrain the scapegoat.
Use supernatural powers without scruples to revive most of the ghosts you control as much as possible. The terrifying ghost realm contains long swords as carriers, plus a variety of curses. To put it bluntly, most ghosts or ghost controllers , faced with such a sword, the only outcome would be to be cut into silence,
But it's a pity that this is the core of the endless cemetery. Most of the ghosts here belong to that small group, and it is difficult for Ye Zhen's attack to be effective.
"Wang Wudi, let's just attack the tomb directly and hit the source, otherwise these annoying flies will just keep delaying our progress." Ye Zhen's voice was cold, and he was already showing symptoms of severe dehydration, and his desire for water kept weighing on him. In my heart, even if I die, I can't eliminate it. Just when I suppress it by one point, it will immediately rise by two points.
Without waiting for Wang Chaling's reply, Ye Zhen finished his words, reversed the direction of the long sword in his hand, grabbed the gap in the group of ghosts, and swept several white sword lights towards the bloody cemetery, slashing directly on the gray tombstone.
However, to their surprise, as one of the most important parts of the cemetery, the tombstone did not seem to have strong supernatural powers. With just the first sword light, the tombstone turned into a pile of rubble, and the following few... The sword light struck the bloody grave soil one after another, but it did not cause any waves.
fine?
How can it be!
Wang Chaling's face tightened, and she pulled Ye Zhen up and ran towards the tomb. Almost the second they left, the place where they were standing collapsed directly, and bloody "magma" continued to flow out of the depression. , spreading towards the surroundings.
Not just this place, every place where Wang Chaling and Ye Zhen set foot would often collapse as soon as their front feet stepped off.
When the two arrived in front of the tombstone, except for a small area in front of the tombstone, the rest was almost covered by "magma".
The second generation of dead souls separated from Ye Zhen, their positions separated, and they took a step towards the magma. Almost the moment their feet touched the lava, a foul smell began to fill the air, as if something was burned, and the flame lines wrapped around the dead souls were blurry and illusory. body, burning marks spread.
Wang Chaling's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked the dead souls to come back: "There is a big problem with these flames and magma. We cannot touch them, otherwise our end will not be better than those scorched corpses."
When the dead soul was affected by the flames and magma, Wang Chaling felt that a very strong supernatural force was trying to affect the dominance of the dead soul, trying to change the dead soul into its ghost slave. However, this supernatural source was very strong, but it could not compare. The curse of the Wang family.
"Unfortunately, now is not the right time, nor the right place. Otherwise, under the collision of supernatural beings, the soul of the deceased might be able to acquire a new supernatural being."
In the incident at Ksitigarbha Temple, when the dead soul collided with the Ghost King, the Ghost King tried to take away the dead soul, directly touching the curse of the Wang family and in turn taking away part of the supernatural power.
However, in the future, Wang Chaling did not have the opportunity to continue trying. Now this fierce ghost has good abilities, but it is not very good at the place.
In the core area of the endless cemetery, it is very dangerous to actively let the dead souls give up their resistance, or even trigger the curse left by their ancestors.
"What should we do next? Dig the grave and suppress the evil ghost inside, or find a way to cross over directly?" Wang Chaling's thoughts were a little confusing, but he quickly determined it, and time did not allow him to hesitate.
"Don't resist."
The ghost of the dead soul overlapped with itself in an instant, the terrifying darkness spread again, and the surrounding flames and magma that were approaching retreated faster than when they came.
What Wang Chaling said was probably not said, because under such a terrifying supernatural phenomenon, Ye Zhen did not have the strength to resist, and was "honestly" trapped in the darkness.
"As expected of Luo Qian."
The terrifying supernatural power gave Wang Chaling a strong insight, and he could even trace the source of the supernatural through surface flames and magma. However, this tracing process was forcibly stopped when he reached the grave.
The core is no better than the outside world. The supernatural tomb here can completely isolate Wang Chaling from prying eyes, even Wang Chaling in this state.
But, it doesn't matter, Wang Chaling's purpose was not to find this evil ghost, he just wanted to successfully cross this place and the next few tombs.
Wherever the darkness goes, the flames and magma continue to recede. Facing the approaching charred corpses, the darkness will not refuse those who come, and they will still enter. However, when the darkness recedes, the corpses that entered will not look as ferocious as before. , just lying quietly on the ground.
The burns and blackness on the body disappeared, and the covering flames and magma disappeared. The ominous dark aura briefly stayed on the body of the ghost, and then disappeared into the ghost.
After that, Wang Chaling continued to move forward, and the flames gradually wrapped around the ghosts who were left in place, but it was difficult to do as before, as if there was an invisible force fighting against the flames.
And when Wang Chaling took the last step and left the area, the area shrouded in flames and sunlight instantly underwent earth-shaking changes.
Each depression automatically recovered, the magma disappeared out of thin air, the scorched corpse was buried in the soil, the blood color on the grave gradually faded and returned to its normal color, there was no nauseating rich smell of blood in the air, and the tombstone turned into rubble also disappeared. I don’t know when they gathered, but there were a few more lines of words on it.
Gentle and warm eyes once again shined on this area, as if this was not a supernatural place, but just a supernatural place with good feng shui.
at the same time.
In a certain dilapidated house, the "old man" lying on the bed suddenly stood up, got out of bed, wandered around the house, and walked to the door.
Crunch~!
………
Wang Chaling turned his head sharply and looked in the direction of the wooden house. Only a pair of eyes were very clear on his blurry face. He always felt that something was wrong.
But I didn't pay too much attention. In haunted places, there are many things that are wrong. Maybe it's just a dangerous ghost wandering around, attracting the attention of the dead.
"It was a fire before, but now it's a flood. What did Luo Qian think when he designed the cemetery?" Looking at the "ocean" cemetery in front of him, Ye Zhen couldn't help but complain.
The position they were standing in was okay. When they first arrived, the water level was barely up to their knees. The dead souls intervened from behind and forcefully cleared a clearing for them.
But looking ahead, the water level is getting higher and higher. Even the cemetery is submerged in the water. It is impossible to walk through it normally.
Wang Chaling didn't answer, he just looked at the sky to determine the direction of the black smoke, and then, heading in that direction, Ye Zhen was also carried forward by the dead soul.
"Wang Wudi, can you put me down? I have legs myself. There is no need for your family to drag me away. This makes me, Ye Zhen, lose face. You don't want to use this to break my Taoist heart. ,"
Ye Zhen was thinking to himself, with the blessing of the dead souls, he had no pressure. The previous curse was also lifted by Wang Chaling when the dead souls possessed him, and his repressed character forced by danger showed up again.
Wang Chaling would reply from time to time. This area seemed to be very peaceful. There was no "noisy" like the previous area. The rain falling from the sky would not cause any movement. The whole world seemed to be filled with only the souls of the dead. The sewage, the conversation between the two people, and the movement of the two people walking will cause a little movement.
The silence was eerie.
"Perhaps the ghosts here are more dangerous. Luo Qian dealt with it carefully before his death, so that there are only some special phenomena in this area. Even if outsiders break in, the power of the ghosts cannot really interfere with reality." Wang Chaling Think of it this way.
The process of passing through this area was so smooth that he and Ye Zhen could not believe it. They were both prepared for a fight, but in the end they were told that it was completely unnecessary?
"Wang Wudi, I think this may be a conspiracy set by the old man. It may be to relax our vigilance. In fact, the supernatural has been affecting us silently." Ye Zhen said with some solemnity. He always felt that things were going too smoothly and that it was abnormal. , although it has been passed, we still need to be cautious.
"The dead soul is attached to my body. The enhanced supernatural power is not the strongest in the cemetery, but it can still be detected with some small methods. So far, I have not found anything abnormal."
Wang Chaling's tone was very calm, but Ye Zhen's expression became more serious. The two of them had acted together many times. Wang Chaling knew him well, and Ye Zhen also knew Wang Chaling.
Although this calm tone was no different from before, Ye Zhen heard something special in it.
next moment.
"For us two outsiders, the host family is not very welcoming. After experiencing two areas, they finally decided to expel us, or stay permanently."
Ye Zhen's expression changed. He looked over from the side of the dead soul and looked in front of Wang Chaling. Under the dim sky, there was no longer a graveyard with piles of soil. Instead, there was just a tall figure with a skinny face and closed eyes. elder.
"Luo Qian?"
One of the top figures in the Republic of China era, Wang Chaling had a supernatural confrontation with him. He had no power to resist and was buried directly in the grave. If it weren't for the debt of gratitude as a turnover, Ye Zhen felt that there was a high probability that he would not be able to see what he is now. Wang Chaling, of course he would be afraid of such a person.
"No, no, it's just some methods he left behind during his lifetime. You can understand a puppet with Luo Qian's supernatural power."
Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, and finally settled on the old man. Without any hesitation, a rusty coffin nail suddenly appeared in his hand. Then, the coffin nail turned into a stream of light and hit the old man.
"Use Luo Qian's weapons to deal with Luo Qian, you are worthy of being the invincible king." Ye Zhen shouted low and disappeared from the place, along with Wang Chaling.
The old man's dead eyes flickered on the nails on the coffin, and then he didn't see any movement, but the whole world seemed to shake, and the grave soil under his feet began to churn.
In front of the coffin nails, the grave soil surged up to the height of a person, trying to directly submerge the coffin nails. The terrifying suppressive force of the coffin ground and the supernatural force pushing it forward were not too strong in front of the covered grave soil. After a brief stalemate for a few seconds, it completely lost its ability to resist and fell straight to the ground, where there was a big pit waiting for it.
only.
At the moment when it was about to fall, the oppressive darkness came from nowhere, blocking the soil that was about to fall completely, and a hand took this opportunity to pick up the coffin nails.
"Ye Zhen, don't resist, just avoid the grave soil. Although it is just a puppet left by Luo Qian during his lifetime, this thing is no weaker than the so-called S-level supernatural events."
Ye Zhen didn't answer. He was a little embarrassed at the moment. When the grave soil attacked the coffin nails, it also attacked him. If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been buried in the grave soil. Moreover, the attack of the grave soil was still there. Continuing, this puppet seemed to be staring at him.
"Capture the thief first, capture the king, deal with the puppet, and we can end it temporarily." Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, and the ghosts of the dead were superimposed again, and the diffuse darkness blocked the approach of the tomb.
This kind of barrier is not perfect, because this is an endless cemetery and Luo Qian's territory. Even if it is just a puppet in life, it is enough to exert its power to compete with the current Wang Chaling.
Moist grave soil continued to pour into the area covered by the ghosts of the dead. Fortunately, the position between Wang Chaling and the puppet was not far away, but they arrived in an instant.
The surface of the coffin nails is still rusty, but there is some black air wrapped around it at some point. This is the supernatural power of ghosts and ghosts.
The terrifying supernatural powers belonging to Wang Chaling gathered on the coffin nails, and then struck directly at the old man's forehead to forcibly restrain him.
"Be careful~!"
Ye Zhen shouted.
But it was too late. The old man in front of Wang Chaling disappeared suddenly, and was replaced by an old tomb with coffin nails piercing straight into the soil.
The next moment, a ghost hand suddenly stretched out from the grave and pushed Wang Chaling. An extremely terrifying supernatural curse acted on Wang Chaling. Even in this state, he couldn't help but take a few steps back and fell into a cold place. in the "embrace" of.
Then, the endless grave soil completely engulfed his sight.
(End of chapter)
