The sense of holiness of the past completely disappeared, as if the terrifying darkness pouring from the eighteenth level of hell completely flooded this ancient hall.
Wang Chaling walked slowly into it. Every time he took a step forward, he would leave black footprints. The terrifying supernatural beings contained in them were eroding the ground of the hall.
Originally, some emotions of living people were deliberately shown. Although they were just imitated, in the end it made Wang Chaling look like a ghost controller instead of an outright ghost.
But now, the emotion that he worked so hard to interpret has completely disappeared. He is numb, hollow, and has a shocking deathly silence. He is no longer different from a ghost.
Stepping into the hall, Wang Chaling first looked at his own shadow. He moved slightly and came directly to the shadow, and put his black and white palm on it.
Wang Chaling, who had been searching the mountains for a long time and controlled many powerful ghosts, had already raised his own abilities to a terrifying level. Therefore, without any unexpected situation, darkness surged out, and the phantom was swallowed up along with the entire futon. .
"I see."
A subtle fluctuation appeared in the numb eyes. Learning is one of the most terrifying abilities of ghosts. If you control a supernatural power, you will naturally learn the rules of the supernatural.
Just like a starving ghost swallows a fierce ghost to control the law, swallowing a quiet individual, it masters the same superposition method.
"That's all."
A cold voice came out, and the supernatural connection had been found, which provided great convenience for the next action. Two shadows of dead souls quietly appeared beside them, walking towards the individuals corresponding to them. With Wang Chaling's blessing, Next, his own shadow will swallow him up.
The situation of the dead souls at this stage is very special. Under the terrifying power of ghosts, Zhang Dong can't resist, and the Wang family's curse is naturally impossible to block. It has already become "part" of Wang Chaling. However, after doing so, Wang Chaling The Soul Observer did not directly collect the dead souls, but still allowed them to exist in a form that was not completely independent.
Of course, the current Wang Chaling is unwilling to do this, but the instinct from the core resists it from gathering all the dead souls.
After all, the current Wang Chaling can be regarded as a dead soul. He cannot control all the dead souls, which means that he cannot fully control himself. It sounds like a joke. The terrible ghost who can confront Zhang Dong can actually control himself. It cannot be completely controlled, and even the existence of this problem was only discovered after it controlled the Wang family curse.
But this is the fact. The biggest limitation of Li Gui lies in his own laws. If he is as strong as Yang Jian, wouldn't he also kill an ordinary person with almost zero strength in a seven-minute confrontation?
Seeing the return of the dead soul, Wang Chaling directly let it superimpose on himself and could not directly restrain it. However, relying on his own authority, Wang Chaling could still command the dead soul at will: "It was just a small trick during his lifetime. When he gets it, That piece of the puzzle can be solved directly. I actually thought about using the souls of the dead to resurrect the dead. How could I have such a ridiculous idea during my lifetime, and even set up such a core for this."
"Um?"
Suddenly, Wang Chaling raised his head and looked forward, figuring out the connection between the supernatural beings. The power of ghosts directly followed the trend, but at a certain point, a small accident happened.
Zhang Dong's shadow was seen shaking slightly, and strange scenes were staged in the main hall. It was a gloomy forest. In the woods, an ancient house was looming, and the blood-colored lanterns made the ancient house look even weirder.
In the center of the lobby of the ancient house, there is a black and old Taishi chair. Sitting on the Taishi chair is a skinny and terrifying figure... It is an old man who has been dead for a long time.
"Zhang Dong~!"
Wang Chaling revealed the identity of the dead old man. He was one of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China and the most powerful among them. He forcibly suppressed the existence of an era.
This is not the fake that Mr. Qin made using small means, but the real Zhang Dong. Even if it is just a corpse after death, its terrifying power is enough to crush "everything" in this era.
Obviously, Wang Chaling's attempt to obtain Zhang Dong's shadow directly crossed the space and touched the terrifying existence sitting in the ancient house, waiting for the arrival of some unlucky man.
Although Hanging Mountain is extremely terrifying, Zhangdong is not bad either. It can forcibly span sixty years, and naturally it can also span the current space barrier.
"Now is not the time to collide with you. When I finish all this, I will go to your time to fight you in person." Wang Chaling's expression remained unchanged, and terrible supernatural beings poured out, disturbing everything around him. Cutting off the connection between the phantom and Zhang Dong.
In an ancient house.
A strange sound sounded, and the old Taishi chair rubbed against the ground. The scary old corpse stood up from the chair, raising one hand slightly, about to shake.
The strange phenomena in the hall began to dissipate. The first thing was the scene where the old man was, then the ancient house, and finally the strange woods.
Looking at the ancient house that had returned to calm, the scary old corpse slowly lowered its palm. Zhang Dong might have chased him out when he was alive, but Zhang Dong would not do so after death.
All the means arranged before death are to allow the ghosts who have revived after death to stay safely in the ancient house and to keep this supernatural place stable. If they take the initiative to go out when something happens, then the means arranged will not be successful. Was it all in vain?
at the same time.
Buzz~buzz~
In the Shangqing Palace, supernatural beings have invaded the high platform, strange sounds suddenly sounded, and a faint red light appeared in the darkness.
next moment.
The Taoist on the high platform stood up, and the thin figure disappeared strangely, and a familiar humanoid figure took its place.
It's just that the human figure is very blurry. Whenever a part of it solidifies, it will collapse immediately, as if there is some terrible force blocking it.
A strange mist of chaos began to fill the air, and the long swords hanging in all directions submerged into the mist, and the space of the palace seemed to expand a lot.
"Execute, kill, trap, destroy... the supernatural can actually form formations? This is a good application direction, maybe I can learn it."
Wang Chaling was not worried about his own safety. The scene in front of him was certainly terrifying, but with its power, it would not be easily broken, but it would not take much effort.
It is very interested in the use of supernatural formations. In the information it has received, it has never seen anything similar to such a supernatural use method. For this reason, it is acceptable to spend some time.
"Anyway, I am invincible, so it doesn't matter if I give them a little more time. It's just a dying struggle, and I have to face death in the end."
As for the other self, if he met him now, Wang Chaling would definitely take action to completely destroy it and turn it into his own wealth. But if he didn't meet him now, then naturally it wouldn't matter.
Just like what another Wang Chaling thought, this Wang Chaling also had the same idea, but it was just a question of whether he had feelings or not. No matter who succeeded, it would be Wang Chaling after all (End of Chapter)
