Shuiyun Community.

Not far from the entrance of the community, a cordon has been set up, and a person with a strange figure, whose neck and eyes are completely disproportionate to his body, squatted near the blockade line, and looked towards the community from time to time.

In the end, the ghost show is also a supernatural incident, even if Wang Chaling has beaten it to the ground, he can't just let it go.

Although in order to deal with the attack of wishing ghosts, most of the ghost riders in Dadong City were transferred to guard some important places, such as Wang Xiaoming's laboratory, the Wang family's ancient mansion, Ning'an Building, etc., but there are still some manpower.

"Mr. Wang, so far when I rushed to the Shuiyun community, the ghost show incident has not shown any signs of expansion or transfer, but the situation is not stable, there are several ghost slaves coming out of it, and at the same time, the ghost show has a certain attraction, which can attract the surrounding people into the interior."

"I didn't find a pattern to this attraction, it seemed completely random." The person in charge of guarding here reported the information to Wang Chaling and Zhao Qiang one by one.

"Attraction?" Wang Chaling was a little puzzled, whether it was information or personal experience, there was nothing about this attraction.

The blue light flashed suddenly, and the ghost domain covered those who were tied up, those were all attracted by the ghost trick and were interrupted in time, but the spiritual influence was still there, and it could only trap them in this way, some were struggling, and some were very quiet.

"What is this? Pollen? Or whatever. In the ghost realm, Wang Chaling saw a lot of granular things flying in the sky, with a strange fragrance, as if the fragrance of flowers was mixed with other things.

Those who have been kept under control have their heads completely covered with these grainy things, especially the location of the eyes.

Shen Zhaoming, that is, the person in charge of protection, also has a lot of particles on his head, but he also occupies a small area above his head.

The rest of the people who are still normal have been covered a lot, and there are even a few people whose heads are about to be completely covered in the scope of the ghost domain.

Wang Chaling and Zhao Qiang didn't have it, not because they had just arrived, but because the particles were deliberately avoiding them, which was also the reason why they didn't notice it at the first time.

"Kind of interesting, left by the wishing ghost?" Wang Chaling looked at some old neighborhoods, the neighborhood in the ghost domain seemed to be gradually blurring, the phantom of a theater and the square gradually overlapped with the community, and the source of these particles was at the back of the theater.

"Even if you cover a whole head, the level of horror is not high, but it is too deeply hidden." Just the special supernatural that pervades the ghost domain can erase these particles, and it is indeed not terrifying to consider that they are hidden in the ghost domain.

But Wang Chaling's expression did not relax, and a body quickly appeared around him, not instilling memories, but only setting some instincts.

Some of the particles were ingested by Wang Chaling, and then placed on the head of the body, and then he used his own spirit to isolate the interference of the outside particles.

"This thing can multiply on its own?" Zhao Qiang looked at the skull of the body at first, and then it only took a few seconds to cover the entire skull, which was still in the case of being isolated.

"Mr. Wang, the plague ghost incident that happened in Daxia City seems to be somewhat similar to this." Zhao Qiang's expression was a little solemn, the plague ghost incident was an S-level supernatural event.

"It's different, this thing is not as good as the plague ghost, and it is very harmful to ordinary people, but if you want to infect a bad ghost, it is impossible to be as terrifying as the plague ghost."

"You already know the information about the ghost show, and your own strength is not weak, as long as you don't touch the source, there is no problem in holding it off for the time being." Wang Cha Lingdao.

All the particles in the ghost domain have been annihilated, but the source still exists, and not restricting it is just a symptom but not a cure.

The existence of the source must not be simple, and there may even be the mixing of wishing ghosts, Wang Chaling plans to dispose of that thing first.

Zhao Qiang said firmly: "Please rest assured, Mr. Wang." ”

Then the two entered the community together, and as soon as they stepped in, the scene in front of them changed dramatically, one by one the old buildings disappeared, and the cement pavement was replaced by a loess road......

The two were not surprised, this kind of thing had been seen many times in the Wang family's ancient mansion, it was also a mansion that didn't look big, but once they entered the door, they would find that it was a huge space inside.

"I'm leaving." Wang Chaling said, and then a terrifying ghost led Wang Chaling across the pedestrians coming and going, bypassing the theater and heading towards the rear.

The most terrifying ghost show is inside the theater, Wang Chaling was trapped in it at the beginning, and there was some trouble when he got out of trouble in a hurry, and now he doesn't enter the theater, but only wanders outside, which is quite easy.

After Wang Chaling left, Zhao Qiang didn't delay too much, and walked straight to a small room at the entrance of the theater: "Here's a ticket." ”

Watching ghost shows naturally also requires tickets, and at the same time, tickets are also a talisman for entrants, as long as you follow the rules, even if it is a runaway theater, it can ensure safety to a certain extent.

Wang Chaling didn't have a ticket, although he had a position, but it was the curse of the theater, and he was also unruly, and he wanted to leave before the play was finished, which provoked a ghost attack, but this was yin.

Zhao Qiang took the initiative to enter, and with intelligence support, he naturally didn't need to take such a risk, and after speaking, he took the initiative to hand out an arm.

"The fourth position in the Geng district." A jet-black arm stretched out from the window, taking away the arm that Zhao Qiang handed over, and at the same time giving out a paper ticket.

There are a total of seven districts in the theater, and the Gengzi area is the worst, and at the same time the cheapest, but it is just a randomly made arm, which contains a little supernatural energy, and you can buy tickets.

Zhao Qiang didn't care, he took the ticket and took a look, there was not much information on it, the seat number, the performance and a name were all.

As the crowd walked into the theater, it was a hall at the beginning, with many seats inside, and many seats were filled with people, but Zhao Qiang did not stay, and continued to walk forward, the stage seemed to turn into nothingness at this moment, Zhao Qiang went straight through it, and came to another small space.

There are many fewer seats, seven rows and seven columns, a total of forty-nine seats, only a dozen or so seats have something to sit on, some chairs have been knocked over on the ground, and there are still many cracks in the handles with a sense of history.

There is also a stage at the front, which is very similar to the one outside, but Zhao Qiang always feels that there are more things and some things less.

"Let's watch a play first, and determine the ghosts you might face later." Zhao Qiang went straight to his place and sat down, ready to listen to what the ghost sang like.

…………

At the same time, Wang Chaling also came to the back of the theater, where the source of those particles was, which was a small courtyard.

The dense particles almost covered the sky over the small courtyard, and from a distance, it looked like a dark cloud covering the sky over the small courtyard.

The courtyard door was hidden, but there was nothing to see through the crack in the door, Wang Chaling simply asked his father to push the door open, and a generation of dead souls followed closely and walked into the small courtyard with Wang Chaling.

The small courtyard is really just a courtyard, there are no houses in it, the whole yard is covered with mud, and the narrow roads are scattered among the dirt, which seems to be for people to walk on.

The delicate flowers scattered irregularly in the black dirt were where the particles came from, and now they might really be called pollen.

Wang Chaling picked up a flower at random, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as the flower was pulled up, it suddenly fell down and turned into a puddle of black soil.

"The soil is the body, and the flower is just the outward manifestation?" Wang Chaling directly sprinkled the soil in his hand on the ground, and a flower grew in the place where the soil was sprinkled.

"Then just shovel up all the mud." Anyway, with absolute strength, Wang Chaling didn't bother to look for it slowly.

Directly overturn the chessboard, no matter what "surprises" there are, they will be exposed to Wang Chaling's eyes, and it can save a lot of time.

On the black soil, the terrifying ghosts were raging, just passing by, large ravines appeared on the black dirt, and in a clearing not far away, a small dirt bag piled up from the black soil gradually rose.

Human stumps, bones, ......... From time to time, it was exposed as the mud swirled, and even a few ghosts were gouged out.

"Using ghosts as fertilizer, and the horror level of ghosts is not low, but it is a big deal." Wang Chaling recalled the existence that could correspond to this supernatural event.

His memory is very rich, the memory of the "traverser", the legacy of the second generation, the experience of the first generation, the information of the human vellum, and the communication of Qin Lao............ But after all, it is not omniscient and omnipotent, and I have not been able to find a corresponding existence.

At this moment, the revenant soul also brought him a harvest.

It was a letter.

Some of the yellowed envelopes had brown spots on them, marks left by dried blood, and seemed to smell of blood.

Wang Chaling took the envelope and groped for it, always feeling that the material was not paper, but somewhat similar to the material of human skin paper, but some details were not what human skin should have.

Without so much entanglement, Wang Chaling took the envelope directly, and did not take any protective measures, and directly unfolded the letterhead.

"Invite Mr. Wang Chaling, gather in Huazhuang on the 28th of the lunar month this year, and the wishing ghost is here."

There was only a very short sentence on the letterhead, inviting Wang Chaling to a place called Huazhuang, without payment and no specific address.

The next moment.

A dead soul suddenly emerged from Wang Chaling's body, and the burning fire of the letter paper shone on the black and white revenant's body, and the invisible curse was borne by the revenant soul alone.

"It's worthy of being left behind by a ghost, there are traps everywhere, and if you're not careful, you'll fall into a curse." The curse attached to the letter paper is very strong, but it is only for Wang Chaling, it is not a big burden for a generation of dead souls, and it will not be long before it can be lifted.

"Where is the wishing ghost? But on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, I'm not interested in waiting for such a long time, it's just, Huazhuang, this is a place I haven't heard of, perhaps, I should go to Dachang City, or contact Qin Lao again. ”

Vellum and Qin Lao.

This is undoubtedly the most convenient way to obtain information, the human skin paper does not know the mechanism, Qin Lao has lived for many years, has experienced the cultivation of many people, and can also talk to the future, the information resources of the two are rich enough.

The most important thing is that the information on the human skin paper can be taken for nothing, anyway, that thing can't help Wang Chaling, and if you use it, you can use it.

Qin Lao's side is a little troublesome, but according to the attitude of the last time, it can also be tried.

Shaking his head, these things have to wait until they go out, the pollen matter is solved, and the next thing should be a ghost show.

"No, you Liang Shanbo is not very good at acting, not to mention that he is very handsome, but he can't look so crotch-pulling, he is far worse than Marven."

"Okay, this guest, we'll change the actor right away."

"No, no, isn't it said that Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are in love, I look at these two people as strangers, the feelings there, how can I say that I also paid money to come in to watch the play, is this how you fool the guests?"

"I'm sorry, this guest, we're going to change people right away, right away."

"I ............"

"This guest, you're just a Gengzi district."

An old man standing at the bottom of the stage looked at Zhao Qiang with a gloomy face, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhao Qiang's behavior.

Zhao Qiang shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything more, the protection of the ticket is limited, he is just a ticket in the Gengzi district, if he continues to say more, I am afraid that he will directly fight with the ghost.

Although he is not afraid, if he provokes the source ghost in advance, it is easy to cause the supernatural event to get out of control, which is not in line with the purpose of delaying time.

The theater suddenly fell silent, only the sound of babbling singing remained, because except for Zhao Qiang, the rest of the existences, including those "people" on the stage, were all powerful ghosts, or some kind of strange phenomenon created by the supernatural.

Demons obviously don't give opinions.

Zhao Qiang didn't have the heart to listen to the play, his eyes kept wandering on and off the stage, especially the thin old man in the audience for the longest time.

The ghost theater is limited to one ticket at a time, one ticket to listen to one play, and after listening to the play, the ghost theater ticket will automatically become invalid, which means that it is no longer blessed.

In the ghost theater in the past, the ticket expired and became invalid, and it was not easy to go out of the current ghost theater.

As time went by, the scene on the stage was gradually coming to an end, and Zhao Qiang could feel that there were already several powerful ghosts staring at him.

As soon as the play ended, he would face the attack of many powerful ghosts, but Zhao Qiang was not too worried, but his eyes turned to the direction of the stairs from time to time.

Airplanes~!

An inexplicable fluctuation flashed, and the hall suddenly went dark, and dull footsteps and strange roars echoed in the small space.

Until a dark green candlelight rises in the darkness.

Zhao Qiang stood at the bottom of the stage with a pale face, holding a white ghost candle in his hand, the dark green candlelight illuminated the surrounding darkness, and also illuminated the gloomy faces.

"The white ghost candle is much better than the red ghost candle." As soon as the words fell, the ghosts in the darkness rushed up frantically, but Zhao Qiang did not dodge or dodge.

(End of chapter)