"Finally found it."
Wang Chaling looked at the altar in the coffin and breathed a sigh of relief.
The altar is not that big, about the size of an adult's fist. This is not its original appearance, but it has been "shrunk" by the supernatural to look like this.
As long as you return to reality and remove the supernatural curse attached to the altar, the altar can return to its original state, which may be difficult for others.
But for Wang Chaling, who had been preparing for a long time, it was nothing. There were three ways to remove the curse on the altar. The simplest one was to wash it away with ghost blood.
However, the altar in its current state is convenient for Wang Chaling to carry. He put the altar into his pocket, then revealed a bag and gathered some white jade books in the coffin.
These white jade books are engraved with some complex patterns, and there are also some textual annotations, describing things about sacrifices, as well as "articles" used for sacrifices, which may be things needed for sacrifices.
After almost picking up the sixth coffin, Wang Chaling was still a little worried, so he simply took the coffin with him and prepared to take it away together.
only……
Looking at the six coffins around them, the small supernatural coverage area has all been occupied, and there is a seventh coffin next.
The way to leave cannot be smooth sailing, and there will inevitably be attacks by evil spirits. In order to fight against the supernatural beings in the cemetery, the coverage of the Wang family's power must be reduced. In this way, it is even more difficult to put down the coffin and cannot save it all.
The altar has been obtained, and Wang Chaling is not as hasty as before. He is preparing to pack up the previous "trophies" to free up some "space" before digging the seventh old tomb.
The first coffin is a white bone, and the white bones are also evil spirits. Wang Chaling suppressed them as soon as there was any movement. The law of killing is still unknown. Compared with the contents of the other coffins, this white bone does not have any advantage. .
Therefore, Wang Chaling just took off all the jewelry from the bones. As for the body of the evil spirit, after asking Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen expressed that he was very interested. Wang Chaling simply gave the evil spirit to him, and Ye Zhen had to fight against this evil spirit with his ability. Li Gui is a little difficult, but only a little.
Regardless of how Ye Zhen planned to play with Li Gui, Wang Chaling continued to sort out the things in the second coffin. This coffin was full of water and exuded an unspeakable stench. Many swollen arms were suspended in the water. Weirdly intertwined.
"Wow, Wang Wudi, what are you doing? Do you have such a heavy taste?" Ye Zhen's voice came from far away. He had already run far away with the bones and corpses, still holding his nose.
Wang Chaling's face darkened, and he immediately closed the coffin lid. The second coffin was still intact, but Wang Chaling suppressed it the moment it came out. Therefore, he was not very clear about what was inside.
"Forget it, there is no need to keep this coffin. Let it continue to stay in the cemetery. There is no need to go outside and cause harm to people."
Most of the evil ghosts are accompanied by the odor of corpses. Wang Chaling is immune to most special smells after dealing with them frequently, but he really can't bear this coffin.
The stench contains a supernatural curse, which is one of the murderous rules of the evil ghost. Even if it is controlled by someone, it can at most restrain the curse in the stench, but it cannot stop the dispersion of the stench.
Just like Li Leping's Forgotten Ghost, even if it is in a controlled state, it cannot suppress the impact of forgetfulness on the surroundings. Even the captain or the king will subconsciously forget this person.
Closing the coffin lid and continuing to suppress it for the time being, Wang Chaling went straight to the fourth coffin. The supernatural being in the third coffin had attacked Ye Zhen. Wang Chaling also opened the coffin to check. It was a humanoid tree, suspected and parasitic. , consciousness is related.
I'm afraid that King Cha Ling is not very interested in this evil ghost, but it is better than the second coffin, so he might as well store it first, closer to the inside, and keep it if he can. If it can't be done, just throw it away.
The fourth coffin contained some books, recording all kinds of strange stories. Wang Chaling was somewhat interested, so he took out all the books, stuffed them into the manifested bag, and placed them beside him.
There is nothing much to say about the fifth coffin. The supernatural strength is not even as good as the first coffin. After Wang Chaling checked it, he found nothing special. It was treated the same as the second coffin. The outer area of the coverage was temporarily retained. A state that can be abandoned at any time.
After sorting out the coffin and making some space, Wang Chaling walked to the seventh tomb, pushing the tombstone and digging the grave as he had done before.
only.
The deeper he dug, the greater the resistance of the tomb soil became to Wang Chaling. Blood continued to flow from the depths of the tomb soil, and a blood coffin appeared in front of Wang Chaling's eyes.
"Blood coffin..."
Generally speaking, a red coffin means that the things inside die relatively safely, while a black coffin means that the things inside are unstable and prone to restlessness.
But this coffin was a little abnormally red, almost the color of blood, and it had nothing to do with the word stability.
If possible, Wang Chaling really didn't want to open the coffin, but he had no choice. In the cemetery, he couldn't be sure whether the altar was complete, so he could only dig up all the possible old graves.
He took out the coffin and placed it directly on the grave. Blood continued to flow from the bottom of the coffin, dyeing the grave soil a strange brown color and exuding an unpleasant smell of blood.
"Um?"
Wang Chaling looked at his palm in disbelief. It contained extremely terrifying supernatural powers, but just using it to push a coffin lid made him feel powerless.
"Perhaps I should prepare to retreat now and not continue to open the coffin. The contents inside may be far more dangerous than I expected."
The failure to open the coffin gave Wang Chaling a bad feeling. He didn't know whether he should continue taking risks. After all, overall, the surface of the altar was still complete, and there might not be any defects.
Furthermore, except for the sixth tomb with the altar, there is nothing related to his plan in the other five, and perhaps there is nothing in the seventh coffin either.
Such thoughts were fleeting and were immediately dismissed by Wang Chaling. It was not advisable to take chances. It was impossible to dig up the ground. However, there were only seven graves in total, and it was the last one. This operation had to be given a relatively complete conclusion. ending.
"Ye Zhen, stop playing with your bones and come here with the body. There is something wrong with this coffin. We may be preparing to leave as soon as the coffin is opened."
Ye Zhen was playing with his own bones and the white-bone ghost given to him by Wang Chaling. Hearing Wang Chaling's words, he immediately stopped what he was doing.
"Give me thirty seconds."
"Um?"
Wang Chaling frowned slightly and looked at Ye Zhen, only to see that the guy turned the long sword and pointed it directly at his body. Guipi's defense was vulnerable to the long sword. In just a few seconds, Ye Zhen's body There were a few more terrible wounds.
Bones continued to fall out of the wound, but the white-bone ghost next to Ye Zhen continued to enter Ye Zhen's body through the wound.
Directly controlling a ghost by changing its bones is crazy. In the supernatural circle, Ye Zhen's method is considered unique.
"Such a crazy approach, even if it has the effect of surrogate death, Ye Zhen is afraid that it will not be too easy." Ye Zhen has the capital to commit suicide, but he still has to resist the pain.
Soon, Ye Zhen's bone replacement was completed. The white bones were slightly taller than Ye Zhen's original figure. Therefore, after the bone replacement was completed, Ye Zhen grew several centimeters taller. His muscles and internal organs were under the supernatural coordination, but there was no Something too big went wrong.
Seeing the bulges on Ye Zhen's body from time to time, Wang Chaling frowned slightly: "To temporarily control a fierce ghost, you are taking a bit of a risk when this ghost is quite scary."
Ye Zhen waved his hand indifferently: "Hey, it's just controlling a powerful ghost. To me, it's no different than drinking a glass of water. The difficulty is the same."
Ye Zhen was very confident, exactly like his previous style, and didn't think there was any danger in this matter at all. Of course, the facts were similar.
The only sequelae of controlling the ghost is that the bones in the body are a little unstable, and they will bulge from time to time, and occasionally give Ye Zhen a towering head. This is just a simple abnormality of the body structure, and does not involve supernatural beings. In essence, It will not affect the performance of the Ghost Controller.
Wang Chaling glanced around and said nothing. He put his hands on the coffin. The terrible darkness kept "containing" the blood pouring out from under the coffin, making the blood's "movement" range narrower and narrower. The coffin lid was bit by bit Pushing it open, the space inside the coffin is gradually exposed.
"Grave soil?"
Wang Chaling looked at the things in the coffin and murmured in a low voice. The bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger. What should be buried in the grave? Burying in the coffin is not enough. The coffin needs to be filled with grave soil. Degree?
But it was too late to regret.
The coffin has been half opened. From the difficult push at the beginning, now it can open automatically without Wang Chaling pushing it... Wang Chaling can no longer stop the matter.
In this case, let's make a quick decision. Wang Chaling's face turned cold, and he exerted force on his slightly relaxed palm. The terrifying supernatural force was mixed with it, causing the speed of the coffin lid that was automatically opening to skyrocket. In just a moment, the coffin lid was opened. The cover is fully opened.
Unexpectedly, nothing strange happened to the opened coffin, and the supernatural tomb filled with coffins was unusually quiet.
"Wang Wudi, what does this mean?" Ye Zhen said. Even though his strength had increased a lot because of controlling the bones, he did not act without authorization.
Wang Chaling: "......."
"I just happen to know a little more than you do. I'm not omniscient, and I don't have control over a ghost who is good at intelligence."
Ye Zhen was speechless. He just asked subconsciously. After all, Wang Chaling had performed very well before and knew many secrets. He could even provide him with the location and specific circumstances of the puzzle suitable for the scapegoat.
"Just dig up the soil in these graves, and we will know what's going on inside." Wang Chaling said coldly, walking to the coffin, and the spirit kept pouring into the coffin, and moved the soil out bit by bit.
Yes, it is just moving, and the amount moved out each time is very small. An ordinary small bowl can completely fit it. Compared with the size of the coffin, it is nothing at all.
"There's something wrong with these tomb soils. The supernatural intensity is several levels higher than the previous ones, like the ones Luo Qian used to suppress me before."
Luo Qian.
Thinking of this possibility, Wang Chaling's expression changed, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger. He had never forgotten that the real owner of the Endless Cemetery had not yet appeared.
Although the previous corpse was exactly the same as Luo Qian, it was not as strong as Luo Qian, so it was not the real Luo Qian.
To take a step back, even if it is as Wang Chaling thought, Luo Qian's body after death was separated from the supernatural, and that corpse is the real Luo Qian's corpse, isn't there still a supernatural that has not returned?
But feeling the vibration of the altar in his pocket that couldn't stop after the coffin was completely opened, Wang Chaling could only bite the bullet and continue.
Ye Zhen also came to help. The two of them worked together, and their speed was much faster than Zhi Qi. In addition, the grave soil in the coffin had not been restored, and Wang Chaling and Ye Zhen soon flattened it.
As the grave soil gradually decreased, a humanoid outline gradually appeared in front of the two people. After the grave soil reduced to a certain extent, Ye Zhen's expression changed.
A coffin nail protruded directly from the coffin and stabbed directly towards Ye Zhen's head. He subconsciously tried to avoid it, but an earthen wall surged up behind him at some point, blocking his body tightly. Immobilized, there is no room to hide.
Restart.
Ye Zhen instinctively thought of this ability. His restart was only a self-restart and could not turn back time within a certain range.
But this was his only way. Under the extreme sense of crisis, he subconsciously ignored Wang Chaling standing next to him, and only sought a solution within his own power.
only.
useless.
The terrible grave soil suppresses everything now. If the restart is successfully activated, the suppression will be difficult to take shape. But before Ye Zhen activates the restart, his supernatural power has been suppressed by the grave soil, and it is impossible for the restart to be successful.
"Now we are in big trouble." Wang Chaling's voice was very low, and his vague arms stretched out to grab the nails that hit Ye Zhen's coffin.
But his eyes stayed on the standing old man. There was a thin rope around the old man's waist, and a prismatic bronze piece hung there. It was the key to making the altar "restless".
next moment.
Wang Chaling's expression changed. The strange grave soil actually followed the coffin nails and spread continuously to Wang Chaling's body. The Wang family's supernatural beings had the ability to resist in the grave soil, but not much.
Except for a very few special beings in this world, nothing can stop the burial of grave soil. If there is, then the amount of grave soil is not enough.
There is no idea of fighting head-on. Fighting with this corpse is purely seeking death. As for the nails in the coffin, I can only give up for the time being.
After breaking through the grave soil behind him that was about to submerge the two of them, Wang Chaling took Ye Zhen back. He wanted to get the things, but he also had to get out of danger temporarily.
Otherwise, being buried in the grave soil in this state would be very troublesome for even Wang Chaling to get out of.
"That corpse has always been under my care. Even when I dig those graves with you, I still have a lot of energy to pay attention to when it became abnormal." Ye Zhen's face was extremely gloomy, the corpse disappeared, and the coffin nails appeared. In the coffin.
There is no doubt that the corpse in the coffin is the one Wang Chaling asked him to guard.
"The situation in the Endless Cemetery is very complicated. Even if I personally guard it, I can't guarantee that it will be safe. Forget it, these are not important now. What is important is how to survive in Luo Qian's hands."
The real Luo Qian?
Ye Zhen knew that the worst case had occurred.
(End of chapter)
