Wang Chaling stood up, and the two revenants walked along, but in diametrically opposite directions, the revenants walked to the back ghost behind the carriage, and Wang Chaling came to the front door.

The outline of the temple became clearer and clearer, and the speed of the bus began to slow down gradually, and with a clear sound of brakes, the bus stopped in front of the main entrance of the temple.

The front door suddenly opened, and a strange sandalwood came into the car, accompanied by the smell of corpses and blood hidden by sandalwood.

Wang Chaling took the lead in getting off the bus, and then the two dead souls made a move, wanting to carry the ghost down and send him to the bus.

There were some accidents in the driving of the supernatural bus, from the storage warehouse to the ghost temple, there was no stop in the middle, and Wang Chaling could only solve this trouble in front of the ghost temple.

After looking at the smoky temple, it was very calm, only the drums were echoing, there was nothing unusual at all, it seemed to be a very normal temple.

"I have to move as fast as I can, the peace of the ghost temple is only temporary." Wang Chaling knew a little about this temple, but he still chose to deal with the ghosts first.

Being left with an inexplicable curse on his body and entering the supernatural land, there is no doubt that he is carrying a bomb that may detonate at any time, with Wang Chaling's temperament, it is absolutely unbearable, and it must be solved as soon as possible.

The ghost was carried out of the bus by the ghosts of his parents, without any resistance, his eyes closed on his purple-blue face, and only the sound of rough gasping came from his mouth from time to time.

Whew~Whew~Whew

Whew~Whew~Whew

…………

The moment he stepped off the bus, a series of panting sounded, and the souls of Wang Chaling's parents began to make rough gasping sounds.

As soon as they took a step forward, their backs suddenly slumped, as if they were carrying something very heavy, and in the next second, two revenants fell to the ground at the same time.

The ground was smashed into a deep mark.

"Grandpa, grandma, do it." Everything happened too suddenly, and an attack actually suppressed two revenants with a terrifying level of A, Wang Chaling reacted and immediately shouted, he was not careless, and directly let the revenants of a generation shoot at the same time.

The numb face of the old man's revenant instantly became extremely hideous, and he came to the side of the ghost, and swung his arm at the ghost's head.

The ghost stumbled and was about to fall to one side, but the other arm suddenly grabbed the back of its back and dragged it deadly.

Wang Chaling sneered and stepped forward, the black and white phantom began to superimpose with him, and the spirit was growing at a terrifying rate.

Everything around seemed to disappear and distort, and some phantoms began to appear, those were terrifying figures, some mutilated, some lifeless............ But without exception, they all looked at the ghost.

Under the operation of Wang Chaling, all kinds of terrifying supernatural curses emerged in this terrifying supernatural place, and they suppressed the ghosts together.

Some water stains suddenly appeared on the ghost's body, and the strange and cold flames began to spread, and the knock on the door of "Knock~Knock~Knock" continued to echo.........

These terrifying curses that should not have appeared in this place were forcibly manifested by Wang Chaling under the combined effect of deception and modification.

does not appear in the level of terror of the source, but relies on Wang Chaling to control the horror of the powerful ghost and play a role accordingly.

Wang Chaling stepped forward, and his two rotten arms with corpse spots grabbed the back of the ghost violently, as if he wanted to forcibly pull the back down.

The yellow mud on the feet of the powerful ghost began to fall off and spread continuously, but when it came to Wang Chaling's feet, it stopped abruptly and turned weirdly in the direction of the ghost.

The ghost has the ability to suppress the ghosts, Wang Chaling can also have two places when he passes through the endless cemetery, and under the suppression of the dead souls, these yellow mud belonging to the ghosts have become the ghost's supernatural puzzle in an instant.

There was already moisture in the wet yellow mud, and the cold flames became more and more vigorous, and the skin on the ghost's body began to crack.

The frequency of heavy panting became higher and higher, Wang Chaling felt that his throat was a little itchy, and his grandmother's ghost had even begun to gasp.

The next moment.

Wang Chaling felt that his hand was loose, and the ghost who carried it took the initiative to put down his back, and the stalemate situation changed instantly, Wang Chaling stumbled and fell to the ground, just like the souls of his parents.

But here's the difference. Wang Chaling has the ability to resist.

Crunch ~ crunch ~

The bones all over his body seemed to be rattling, Wang Chaling stood up from the ground with a hideous face, and a bamboo backing appeared on his back, giving him a great burden, but it was nothing more than that.

The rotten arm grabbed the body of the ghost, and the soul of the grandmother appeared on the other side, also grabbing the body of the ghost, and the terrifying suppression played a role at this moment, everything about the ghost was gradually silent, and the clothes on the body began to crack in the third second of tearing, and in the fifth second, it was completely torn in half and was broken into a scattered puzzle.

The existing crack on the ghost's body expanded more and more, ten seconds, thirty seconds, and one minute, the time that the ghost insisted on exceeded Wang Chaling's expectations, and ninety seconds passed before it was forcibly broken up by Wang Chaling.

Putting down the stump in his hand, Wang Chaling glanced at the back behind him, and wanted to take it off, the process was very easy, so easy that it was a little incredible.

But at the moment when the back was put down, a figure appeared and picked up the back again, and the figure was exactly the same as the ghost that was forcibly dispersed by Wang Chaling.

"What does that mean?" Wang Chaling looked at the disappeared puzzle pieces, and even the yellow mud that replenished the ghost and spirit was gone, a little incredulous.

This back-and-back form of existence reorganized the ghost in some special way, including the part that was taken away by Wang Chaling and turned into a ghost puzzle.

During this period, Wang Chaling didn't even notice anything, everything seemed to be like this, this powerful ghost was far from being as simple as it seemed.

"Try again." After hesitating for a moment, Wang Chaling rushed forward again, just like before, the ghost was quickly dismembered and disassembled, but it still returned to its original state the moment it was put down.

Wang Chaling was silent, he still has many means, such as ghost scissors, such as directly putting ghosts into the ancient mansion at a certain time, such as the overlap of a generation of dead souls, these can be useful for memorizing ghosts, but the key is that he can't use any of them now.

In order to ensure that Fang Shiming was pressed to death during this time, the ghost scissors were left in Dadong City by him, and it was impossible for him to carry it directly with him in the ancient mansion of the Wang family.

The overlap of the ghosts, he used it a lot in the previous period, the wishing ghosts, the endless cemetery, caused him a lot of burden, even if he was buried during the time, the curse was suppressed a little, but it did not alleviate the situation too much.

Next, you need to enter the Oniji Temple and beyond.........

Although his heart was still in a very unwilling state, reason told Wang Chaling that he should not continue to entangle with this ghost.

The drum of the temple has been beaten, and now the bell is ringing, and it will not be long before the temple will officially enter the "night", and what has not been sheltered, Wang Chaling will enter it, and it is likely to be besieged by powerful ghosts.

All the ghosts in the ghost village swarmed up, and the current Wang Chaling could completely ignore them, and even detain all the ghosts relatively easily.

But the ghost temple is different, if Wang Chaling wants to not pay too much price before the end, he has to abide by some rules and get some "protection charms".

Wang Chaling didn't expect that just taking something that might be related to the supernatural place would actually cause such a troublesome ghost, but the means that could solve it couldn't be used for the time being.

"For the time being, this can only be the case, the curse still exists, and it is difficult to imprison the ghost with the current means, but I can only venture into the ghost temple." Wang Chaling made a choice, choosing to carry the curse and enter the ghost temple, giving up the restriction on the ghosts.

The ghost was very quiet and peaceful, and when the bus left, Wang Chaling did not restrict, it just stood with its back on its back, and it didn't seem to be threatening.

Wang Chaling took a deep look at the ghost, turned around and walked towards the temple gate, followed by the four ghosts - the souls of his parents regained their freedom when the ghost was suppressed for the first time.

"Jizoji Temple."

This is the real name of the ghost temple, of course, it is the ghost temple here, not the ghost temple (ghost well) incident in the island country.

According to the Buddhist scriptures, the Jizo Bodhisattva has been vowing to save all sentient beings, especially the sentient beings in hell, for a long time, and in the era of supernatural resurgence, naming a temple with such a name shows the "ambition" of the founder of this temple.

It's a pity that after all, it's just an empty space, a supernatural event, which made everyone die, and even the temple itself is hidden in the supernatural place, unable to surface in the outside world, to prevent the spread of terror around this temple.

The gate is full of dust, and the original appearance can no longer be seen, looking at the thickness of the dust, in the last twenty years, Wang Chaling is probably the first visitor to this temple.

Wang Chaling picked up the knocker and gently pressed it on the door a few times, the dust scattered, and the knocking sound echoed more and more clearly.

Then he stepped back.

"Crunch~!"

With a tooth-sour sound, the door slowly opened, Wang Chaling walked in, but he didn't see the "person" who opened the door, and the door behind him was also automatically closed.

The light outside the temple is not bad, but entering the temple, it seems to be like a different world, dim, gloomy, and depressing, which is Wang Chaling's first impression.

"According to the information, the bell and drum will ring thirty-six times, and the bell rang thirty times just now, with an interval of ten seconds each time, so I still have one minute to change the talisman."

In the dim environment, Wang Chaling drove the ghost domain towards the first hall in the temple, from the outside, the temple is not very big, but when you really enter the inside, it is about a kilometer from the main gate to the first hall.

The door of the main hall is not closed, the Buddha lamp is faint, dispelling the darkness, several figures kneeling on the futon, some wearing monk robes, some wearing the costumes of the Republic of China period, and some wearing the costumes of twenty or thirty years, these are all from different eras.

Wang Chaling didn't care about that, and walked quickly to the Buddha statue, the merit box in front of the futon in the middle, the merit box dyed with blood, there was an indescribable feeling.

Take out a banknote, this banknote does not belong to any era, like fake money produced in a small workshop, the banknote has a denomination of 3.

This is also a supernatural item.,It belongs to the money used for trading between ghosts.,When you meet a ghost, you can even make a ghost not attack people.,Of course,The money must be enough.。

Wang Chaling searched for a long time in the things left by the ancestors of the Wang family before, maybe he used a lot of them before and didn't find much in total, and three yuan was also a huge amount of money.

Put the three yuan into the merit box, and the three sandalwood sticks suddenly appeared on the ground in front of the futon, and Wang Chaling picked them up and put them away.

"A piece of sandalwood can last twelve hours under normal circumstances, considering that the situation is not as good as before, it is good that a piece of sandalwood can last eight hours, and this thing must be used in a pinch." This is the first time that Wang Chaling has felt embarrassed about using money.

At the same time, it also strengthened his determination to rob some places.

After putting away the sandalwood, Wang Chaling stopped moving, the thirty-six bells had been struck, the temple officially entered the night, he took a futon at random, sat down on the spot, outside the hall was deep darkness, dead silence, dull, almost invisible.

In the hall, the flame of the Buddha lamp is weak, but it is unusually strong, the cold wind blows, but it has never been extinguished, I don't know when, dozens of figures wearing monk's clothes appear in the hall, and the sound of chanting continues to echo in the hall.

Generally speaking, the first main hall of the temple is dedicated to Maitreya, but this temple obviously did not follow the usual path and was directly replaced by Jizo Bodhisattva.

The huge statue of the Bodhisattva, with his eyes wide open and angry, looked at the deep darkness outside the hall, and a drop of blood and tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, followed by blood dripping from the corners of his mouth......... There was more and more blood, but it was always confined to the high platform, and it was infected on the body of the Bodhisattva statue, and the entire Bodhisattva statue was dyed blood.

The solemn chanting sound and the strange Bodhisattva statue, solemn and weird, intertwined, create a somewhat absurd and terrifying scene, as if the monks in the temple are chanting against the ghosts.

"I hope it lasts a little longer." Wang Chaling knew very well that these methods would not last long, otherwise the Dizang Temple would not become a ghost temple.

But being able to hold on for a while is a while.

About three hours later, a cold wind hit the main hall, and the cold wind lasted for a long time, "running around" in the hall, one, two, three............ More and more Buddha lamps went out, and darkness began to invade the few pure lands in this temple.

Before the last bit of light disappeared, Wang Chaling saw that the Jizo statue sitting on the high platform stood up, and the blood-infected body was heavily trampled on the ground, leaving a huge blood-colored footprint on the ground with every step he took.

Screaming, wailing, roaring, punching...... Various voices echoed in the hall that was completely plunged into darkness, Wang Chaling stood up, the four revenant souls were tightly supported behind him, and a ray of blue light bloomed.

Under normal circumstances, the ghost domain that could already cover a city was firmly limited to a range of ten meters centered on Wang Chaling.

But that's enough.

"It's time to go to the monk's house, or you'll be in trouble." Outside the cyan ghost domain, terrifying ghosts watched Wang Chaling, and in the depths of the darkness, even more terrifying existences were gradually approaching.

(End of chapter)