"Sacrificial ......"

Hearing this term, the old man seemed to recall something, and a pair of dim eyes quietly looked at Wang Chaling.

Wang Chaling didn't urge, just sat quietly in his position, waiting for the old man to recover.

He had obtained the matter of sacrifice from the vellum, but it was unreliable, and there was no place for the altar.

When he was in Taiping Ancient Town, he asked about this matter, but his grandfather was not involved, and only knew that there was such a thing.

The old man came back to his senses, took a sip of the hot water in front of him, and said, "You are right, there are no gods in the world, only ghosts. ”

"But at that time, we still had a glimmer of hope, so with the promotion of people with hearts, that sacrifice was held in Taishan."

"The sacrifice was successful, but the feedback was not the so-called immortal Buddha, but a terrible ghost, a very tricky ghost."

"A monk is responsible for the holding of the sacrifice, and they are completely defenseless against that powerful ghost, so they were invaded by the supernatural, completely dominated by that powerful ghost, and finally suppressed by a person at the bottom of the mountain."

Speaking of this, the old man paused, and looked at Wang Chaling with dim eyes, as if he wanted to see how he reacted.

"As for that altar, in the depths of the Endless Graveyard, if you want to get it, I'm afraid it's not so easy."

Luo Qian, one of the seven elders of the Republic of China, is the master of the endless cemetery, and the grave soil in the sky can not only block the present, but also the best material for burying powerful ghosts.

In that endless cemetery, countless terrifying beings are buried, and it is even rumored that the bride's body is in it.

If the altar is buried there, it makes sense, after all, it is a very easy thing to attract ghosts.

"But that's going to be a problem." If it was in other supernatural places, such as the Caesar Hotel, the Ghost Cave, the Ghost Theater Troupe, even the Reincarnation Land in the west or the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain, he would dare to break in.

But it's really hard for him to go to the Endless Graveyard, Luo Qian is not dead now, and he has a bad temper.

If you want to dig the altar buried in the endless graveyard from his hands, it will not be enough to be left there, but it will certainly not please you.

And after Luo Qian's death, in order to ensure the stability of the supernatural land, the endless graveyard will only become more terrifying.

He can run amok on the surface of the Endless Graveyard, but in the depths, his life can also be dangerous.

"You have a lot of ideas about that altar in this offspring, can you tell me what you think? Maybe I can intercede for you. The old man looked at Wang Chaling, who was deep in thought, and said with a smile.

"No, no, thank you for your kindness, I don't need that altar right now, and when I can use it, I think the Endless Graveyard won't be able to stop me." Wang Chaling's tone was calm, but he had a strong self-confidence.

As long as the location of the altar was determined, it was only a matter of time before he got his hands on it, and he was afraid of the horror of Luo Qian and the Endless Graveyard.

But as long as he is given time to develop, these fears will no longer exist, and it will only delay the arrival of the altar.

It was like putting the altar in a safe that would take time to open, and although he couldn't reach it, no one else could reach it.

"It's good that you have such an idea, after all, we are people of the past, and it is really not good to meddle in some things too much." The old woman nodded, her eyes lowered and a look of satisfaction.

"However, after all, I have an old relationship with my ancestors, and as a senior, I always have to give some legacy to future generations." The old woman said that she planned to give Wang Chaling some assistance.

The old woman's wrinkled hand reached into the pocket of her coat and took out a transparent bag from it.

It's got some soil.

"When you get to the Endless Graveyard, light the earth with fire, and it will take you to that grave."

Endless Graveyard, just the word Endless, you know how many ghosts are buried in the cemetery.

Wang Chaling will go to the altar when the time comes, it is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack, and it will waste a lot of time.

The things given by the old man are very useful, and when Wang Chaling goes to the Endless Graveyard, he can directly find his target.

"Thank you, I'll take care of that when the time comes." Wang Chaling took the transparent pocket and said seriously.

The old man gave this soil, which meant to help, but it also meant to let Wang Chaling pay attention to it at that time.

Don't dig graves everywhere and unleash a bunch of horrible stuff and let the endless graveyard get out of control.

"I have one last question, Zhang Tianshi, is he still alive now?" Wang Chaling, who had obtained the position of the altar, continued to ask.

Zhang Tianshi, the driver of the deceitful ghost period of the Republic of China, has no reputation, and there is only this name and a powerful ghost in the ancient books of the Wang family, when he asked his grandfather, he was a little jealous in his words, and bluntly said that this person was very difficult, and he didn't know the final situation of that person.

The choice of controlling the deceitful ghost was not a whim of Wang Chaling, but was carefully analyzed.

This master of the Republic of China period is also within his scope of consideration, but about the secrets of the Republic of China period, the intelligence of the human skin paper is always ambiguous, so there is this problem.

If this thing can belong to itself, it is best to belong to yourself and not let others get involved.

Since the old woman has some information about the deceitful ghost, she must have some understanding of the original owner of the deceitful ghost.

"Zhang Shitian, in our time, he was famous for cheating, and he didn't have a good relationship with most of them."

"He has a good relationship with the ghost, so I don't have any contact with him, and I don't know whether he is alive or dead."

"But it's certain that his deceitful ghost no longer exists, and that powerful ghost was taken out by Luo Qian himself, dismembered and scattered."

"That's why the old woman has part of the news in her hands, which she got from Luo Qian? But what about modifying ghosts? Wang Chaling thought of it and didn't ask.

"I know so much, if you want to know more, you can go to J City, Xiao Qin's information is much more accurate than mine."

The old man had almost no concealment from Wang Chaling, and as long as Wang Chaling knew the information, he basically said it.

Because Wang Chaling's strength makes him qualified to understand these things, the body of the ghost handler plus the four revenants, the current Wang Chaling is the top ghost handler in this era, and even the only existence.

Even if it is Zhang Xianguang of the previous generation, and the current Wang Chaling, it is just a five-five open, this is still based on the fact that Wang Chaling's body cannot block the continuous attack, and after a period of time, even if it is Zhang Xianguang, he will only be suppressed.

He is not one of those ghost handlers who has potential but has not yet grown up, but can be treated as a strong man.

"Thank you for your information, then I'll take my leave." After getting the answer to the question, Wang Chaling offered his farewell.

It's only three things, and he has already got the answers to the two most critical questions, and Wang Chaling doesn't plan to ask greedily.

The old man also stood up: "Let's go together, it just so happens that I have something to do and I want to take the bus." ”

Bus?

Wang Chaling was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, the old man was talking about a ghost bus, but the ghost bus that is fatal for ordinary people is no different from the bus for the old man.

It's not wrong to say it's a bus.

The two walked out of the community together, and the old man looked at the ghost clouds that covered the sky: "Spirits are really everywhere, and now these people are always so careless when dealing with ghosts, and a gadget can be like this." ”

"Li Leping, the person in charge of this city, is a ghost handler with great potential, and it is estimated that it will not be long before this supernatural incident will be over." Wang Cha Lingdao.

The old woman smiled: "I've also seen that offspring, it's really a good one, but it's a pity it's still a little worse." ”

"If he can't deal with this little thing, then you can help the old woman deal with it by the way."

"If it doesn't end, I'll do it." Wang Chaling did not refuse, and changed his mind of not mixing, which was regarded as a reward for the old man's previous answers.

The S-class supernatural event borrowed the ghost incident, and in the conversation between the two of them, it seemed like a very simple thing to deal with.

There was no protection from the elderly outside the community, and the thick darkness covered the area, but this did not stop the two from seeing.

A beam of light shot in the distance, and a slightly old bus ignored the horror in the darkness and drove straight in the direction of Wang Chaling and the others.

"Thirty-two." Wang Chaling stood outside the car, and when he saw the blood-colored numbers on the display screen in the car, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

There are only thirty-six seats in total, and there are actually thirty-two ghosts, and the remaining four empty seats are still sitting.

The two ghosts walked out of the parked car, Wang Chaling was subconsciously vigilant, but saw the two ghosts passing straight past the two of them and walking towards the interior of the Mingyue Community.

This is the old man's handiwork, she didn't let people give up their positions, but directly got the two ghosts down.

In other words, this site was originally the terminal of the two ghosts, this seemingly old community, but a supernatural place that exists in reality.

Wang Chaling watched the old woman board the ghost bus, and soon, the door closed, and the vehicle carrying the ghost and the ghost rider started again.

"Let's find a place to look at things first." Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, looking at the old community behind him.

With the old man leaving, this community seems to be less "terrifying" than before, and the darkness begins to invade the community, and a ghost slave roams the old community.

"It's a place where ghost riders who have lived for hundreds of years live, and it's really a lot of thought."

Under Wang Chaling's gaze, there are nine buildings in this old community, as if they did not exist at this time.

The darkness that roamed and raged in Okawa City seemed to cover the building as if it were an illusion rather than an entity.

The purpose of this method is not to be used as a defense, but to prevent the evil spirits in the building from affecting the outside world.

The old small room where Wang Chaling went, most of the things in it were ghosts, it was a supernatural place that existed in reality, terrifying ghosts were intertwined, even if it fell into silence, if it didn't do anything, it would have a great impact on reality.

"Find a place to stay first." Wang Chaling is not a person who is greedy for enjoyment, so he randomly found a fairly clean community, cleaned up the ghost slaves, found a house and lived there.

Then he took the rag doll and the paper in his father's hand and put them on the coffee table in front of him.

Compared to the hideous and terrifying appearance of the dead doll, this rag doll looked much more normal, except for a crack in the back.

Revealing the black filler in it, Wang Chaling tried to make a little bit of it, and it felt like soil.

However, the soil was a little damp, and the smell of blood and corpses coexisted, as if a bloody corpse had been buried.

"Huh? Mother, you are ......... Dangerous...... This is normal, there is nothing in the old man's hand that is not dangerous, after all, he is taking the road of limiting ghosts to ghosts. ”

The hand of the middle-aged woman's dead soul was on Wang Chaling's hand, cutting off the contact between the palm and the soil, and conveying a dangerous message to Wang Chaling.

Wang Chaling was not surprised, he was not a reckless person, and when he came into contact with these soils, he also took measures.

After observing this, Wang Chaling then picked up the rag doll, because there was a lack of soil, and he could see something inside.

It was a miniature arm, and at the end of the blackened arm were five rotten fingers, still writhing strangely.

"It's a pity, it's actually an arm, if it's a body........." Wang Chaling shook his head, although the ghost is not the most wanted, but it is also good.

After determining the situation of the ghosts, Wang Chaling re-stuffed the soil into it, and just got the rag doll in his hand.

And then there's that piece of paper.

On the yellowed paper, dense and twisted words were written, but this did not affect people's reading, and the meaning of each word was well conveyed to Wang Chaling.

Even in his brain, an image is being sketched and formed, and the supernatural for consciousness is only used to transmit information?

The deceptive supernatural was at work, and the rapidly sketched image began to disintegrate, but slowly, not at all comparable to the speed at which it had taken shape.

Wang Chaling is a suspicious person, a message, he asked about the human skin, he can also ask his grandfather, and finally ask another old man during the Republic of China.

He will not let a spirit about consciousness stay in his consciousness, even if the old man has no malicious intent, and he has prepared corresponding means afterwards, but who can guarantee that the source of this means, the ghost, will be restricted.

The spirit revived again, and the powerful ghost who was forcibly suppressed by the old people became active with the death of the old man, and Wang Chaling didn't want to face a powerful ghost inexplicably that day.

"It's actually in Dameng City, it's not a good place." Wang Chaling read word by word and determined the location of the puzzle of the deceitful ghost.

It was a very strange city, and most of the Ghost Riders who knew about it were full of disgust.

But given the nature of the city, it makes sense that the puzzle pieces of the trickster were put there, or fought over by those people.

"One more thing." Wang Chaling silently added a matter to the appropriate place on his schedule.

"Stay in Okawa City for two days, and if things are still like this, then the borrowed ghost will be suppressed." Wang Chaling looked at the dark world outside, intending to wait for two days in this dead city.

Try the supernatural methods that his grandfather left him, and explore how to maximize the supernatural of the dead soul combined with his own supernatural spirit.