Chapter 84: Blood Coffin

After the demon fled, Wang Ting took the Demon Suppression Candle from Chen Ying and continued to walk forward, and the darkness here did not know when it would end.

Thinking of this, he suddenly envied Wu Pojun's ability, although he didn't know what Wu Pojun's ghost ability was, but he had used the ability to teleport that day, if he also had this ability, there was no doubt that his life support in the future would be greatly enhanced.

He wanted to ask Tu Xiaodao's ability to ask what's going on, but this kind of thing rashly opening up would only cause the other party's disgust, anyway, the information sent by Tianluo last time hadn't been read yet, so he would go back and check it carefully.

Li Jianguo's face was extremely pale, and he began to shake when he walked, now he looked more like a beggar, looking at Li Jianguo, whose face was still bloodless, Wang Ting said lightly: "How about it? I don't need to put you up first, lest another ghost appear here in a while! I don't want to ask for trouble." ”

An abnormal flush rose on Li Jianguo's face, which was angry: "I'm like this, are you still thinking about selling me?"

Tu Xiaodao and Chen Ying were dumbfounded, Wang Ting wanted to sell Li Jianguo?

Wang Ting grinned: "I think you won't be able to last long, how can you break through so well at the ghost level, otherwise wouldn't it be all over the street?" If you can't do it, just say it in advance, let me have a defense." ”

"Dream, old man, even if I die at the hands of ghosts, I will not fall into your hands, I advise you to dispel this idea as soon as possible, and we can still be friends." ”

Wang Ting was furious: "You are a dying person, you don't leave a thought for your friends, but you want to give away people's heads meaninglessly?"

Li Jianguo's beard and old face trembled twice, and he was a little angry and speechless.

Seeing this, Wang Ting smiled and said: "How? I know that I have saved you twice this time, and you said that if you can't do it, who will your inheritance not give me?"

"I have saved your life, haven't you thought of repaying me at the end of your life?"

Li Jianguo's mouth trembled: "Boy... I advise you to be kind. ”

......

Seeing Tu Xiaodao coming over, Wang Ting didn't bother Li Jianguo anymore, and his previous curiosity couldn't help but look at Tu Xiaodao and asked, "Are there many people in your ancient martial arts family?

The corners of Tu Xiaodao's mouth twitched unnaturally, staring at Wang Ting vigilantly, and he was silent for two or three seconds before replying: "I don't have a ghost core on my body, let alone a ghost thing." ”

Wang Ting: "......"

"So what's ...... in your body?"

Tu Xiaodao thought for a while: "It's the bloodline inheritance! Although we haven't fused the ghost core, we have had a steady stream of spiritual energy pouring into our bodies since the heaven and earth changed, so you don't have to fight our idea." ”

"Oh, by the way, the aura we call is not much different from the ghost energy you are talking about. ”

Wang Ting squinted his eyes: "In that case, you won't face the risk of ghost resurrection?"

"I haven't fused the ghost core, so how can I talk about the revival of the ghost thing?" Tu Xiaodao was a little strange.

After confirming it, Wang Ting rubbed his chin and suddenly felt some liver pain.

Compared with people like Tu Xiaodao, their group of ghost protectors are simply raised by their stepmothers.

His face was a little unsightly, what is the pride of the sky? This is it! Originally, after the change of heaven and earth, he fused the ghost core, although he was a little short-lived, but at least he had the ability to protect himself in the face of supernatural events.

But as soon as this group of people appeared, Wang Ting suddenly felt a little unbalanced.

Bloodline?

Wang Ting sighed and didn't speak again, as if he had been hit, and people also said that the world was changing and there was a ghost qi drilling into the body all the time.

But what about me? Mao didn't feel it.

Glancing at Tu Xiaodao, who seemed to be bubbling with aura from the Heavenly Spirit Gai, he turned his gaze away from him.

"Old man, how did we break through with the Ghost Protectors?" he asked, after a moment's thought.

"You don't know?" Li Jianguo didn't reply, his tone was cold, obviously still sulking.

"Nonsense, I still ask you when I know it? Say no! If I don't say it, I'll put you down now!"

Li Jianguo's old face darkened, and he wanted to strangle this kid to death, but he still spoke: "There are only two options for a ghost hunter like us to break through. ”

"One is to obtain the absorption of ghost crystals left after the death of ghosts to increase their ghost power. ”

"Two is ......"

Wang Ting suddenly asked, "Will the ghost thing leave behind the ghost crystal after death?" How come I don't know, what the ghost crystal looks like?"

Li Jianguo glared at him with some annoyance after being interrupted by Wang Ting, Wang Ting was not afraid of this thing, but he still owed himself two lives.

"That was a long time ago, many years ago, after the investigation and research of the Tianluo Spiritual Office, the Yama Hall and many others, it was finally discovered that there would be ghost crystals left after the death of ghost-level ghosts. ”

"I won't hide it from you, old man, when we were in Linmen Village, Ding Xuan and I went to the ghost crystal, but later I found out that the news was wrong, and Ding Xuan also died there. ”

Wang Ting raised his eyebrows: "Is the news that there are ghost crystals in Linmen Village accurate?"

"What can be exact? Do you remember the time when Ding Xuan and I were separated from you in Linmen Village? We had already searched the village and didn't find it, it's really ridiculous to think about it now, this kind of thing is really helpful to both ghost hunters and ghost things, I guess it should be in that coffin, how can it be our turn!"

Li Jianguo's face was bitter, not to mention that he almost died of the revival of ghosts, but in the end, he didn't catch any hair.

"Forget it, you can't think about it, you can't think about it, you're old, and you can't bear this stimulus. He let out a long sigh.

Wang Ting pinched his chin, and suddenly felt as if he had lost something valuable.

If the ghost crystal was really in the coffin, Chen Shanhe should at least add a ghost suppression candle.

The group didn't know how long they had been walking, and Li Jianguo couldn't help but say loudly: "It's strange, why can't you see the exit after walking for so long, even if the strength of this ghost thing is terrifying, it shouldn't be like this." ”

The next moment, the scene changed, and everyone was shocked on the spot, almost unable to believe their eyes.

This is no longer the dark ghost snake it used to be, the earth seems to have been infected with blood, reddish-brown, cold and hard, and the eyes are desolate and empty, and there are some huge rocks standing here and there on the ground, which look like tombstones. The light between the heavens and the earth was dim and dim, like a lifeless dusk with a faint black mist.

"You see... What is that?" Xu Siping and the four of them walked in front, and at this moment, a young man who was following Xu Siping's voice trembled.

Wang Ting raised his head and looked through the crowd, his heart tightened, and a pitch-black coffin was placed in front of him.

The coffin was blood-red, and it was now quietly placed in the middle of the road ahead.

It looks weird and infiltrating.

For some reason, when he saw this coffin, Wang Ting's mind came to the white coffin in Linmen Village, and he had a faint feeling that the two coffins seemed to have some relationship.

I don't know what happened here, leaving everywhere in dilapidation, the ruins are full of burned appearance, the eyes sweep, occasionally can see a few pools of black and brown blood, more and more gloomy and dilapidated here, and when the line of sight falls into the blood coffin in front of the center, it makes people feel like falling into the cold winter wax moon.

Li Jianguo blinked, his face was unusually solemn: "What is this? Just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth? Boy, I feel that something is wrong here, go over and take a look?"

Wang Ting nodded in agreement: "You go! I'll give you a sweep." ”

Li Jianguo: "......"

Seeing that Wang Ting was not fooled, Li Jianguo turned his head and looked at Tu Xiaodao: "Boy, go and take a look at the old man, I'll give you a sweep!"

Tu Knife: "......"

However, he did not refute, and moved forward a little bit, but every step was unusually careful.

It's obvious that this is not the ghost of the past, but shouldn't you go back to the real world after you come out of the ghost?

Wang Ting looked at Tu Xiaodao's back, squinted his eyes at Chen Ying beside him, and said, "Stay where you are and don't move." ”

Chen Ying was in a hurry, her beautiful eyes were full of worry but she didn't know what to say, so she said after a long time: "Be careful." ”

Wang Ting smiled, gave the other party a reassuring look, took the ghost suppression candle, strode towards the Tu knife in front of him, and soon walked to his side

Tu Xiaodao looked at Wang Ting, who was catching up with him, and was stunned, with some inquiring look in his eyes.

However, Wang Ting didn't have time to deal with him, and the two of them were less than twenty meters away from the blood coffin.

The other survivors didn't dare to make a sound at this time, according to the horror movies they had seen before, this blood coffin was definitely not normal.

"You stand here and wait, and if something is wrong, you step back. ”

Wang Ting stopped Tu Xiaodao, who wanted to move on, and the latter nodded although he was stunned, although he was righteous, he was not a stunned young man who didn't understand anything.

Wang Ting took the ghost candle and walked towards the blood coffin in front of him step by step.

Fifteen meters... Ten meters... Seven meters...

Nothing out of the ordinary happened, but his face was solemn, because he didn't know when it started.

He felt that he was being targeted by something, and that people feel it when they are watched.

And his feeling is especially strong at the moment!

Six meters... Five meters... Suddenly!

Just as Wang Ting stepped into the five-meter range, the two-fifths of the town ghost candle he was holding in his hand suddenly crackled violently as if it had been doused with gasoline.

"Retreat!"

Wang Ting's face changed drastically, and he let out a low shout, and the Tu Xiaodao behind him quickly took a few steps back after hearing it.

Wang Ting's face was frightened, and he lowered his head to see the demon suppression candle that had almost burned out.

Even if it was the terrifying old woman who was suspected of being a demon before, the burning speed of the ghost suppression candle was no more than that.

What does this mean? The coffin is as threatening as the horrible old woman in a certain way.