Receiving the dark green flame from his father's hand, the ghost sent the spirit to cover it, and the spirit that was beaten into this state did not have the power to resist at all, and was forcibly covered, and a touch of dark green flame flashed in his eyes.

This supernatural is not complete, a considerable part of it has been plundered by the ghost king, and Wang Chaling can't directly take away that part.

However, it is precisely because of this that this supernatural is suitable for the current Wang Chaling, if it is really an S-level supernatural in a complete state, the incomplete ghost may not be able to control it.

"It's not as good as the ghost dream, it's much worse than the ghost school, but it can really make up for some deficiencies in my consciousness protection, and now even if I don't let my grandfather and grandmother enter the consciousness, under this special supernatural attack, my life-saving ability has also been greatly strengthened." In any case, controlling this supernatural consciousness has strengthened Wang Chaling in a normal state.

It's not just a conscious make-up.

There are also two suppression quotas for ghosts and ghosts that are also full, according to the horror of the two ghosts that are accommodated, Wang Chaling also has the ability to suppress the two ghosts at the same time, and at the same time there are two more ghosts The ability to tear apart the ghost domain and the "cage" of consciousness.

Of course, this insolence needs to be put in quotation marks.

He is Wang Chaling, not a ghost, at least not now, the supernatural is also incomplete, and it is not realistic to achieve a bug-level ability like a ghost.

It is unrealistic for S-class ghosts to suppress and subdue with this level of supernatural spirits, but the normal ghosts of A-level supernatural events are one pressure and one accurate, and at the same time, the two can be solved together, such as the two revenants of the second generation.

Seeing that the souls of his parents were suppressed by the ghosts, as if he had lost all his spirits, Wang Chaling also revoked the suppression of them in time.

This supernatural is good, at least Wang Chaling in the low-end bureau doesn't need to waste too much time, in the past, it took grandpa or grandma to waste a few seconds to dismember the supernatural, but now the ghost can solve it directly.

"Get out of here before it's still early......... No, I used to touch the bones at half past ten in the morning, but now it's half past two in the afternoon. Wang Chaling noticed the time on the watch with his right hand wrapped in a layer of special gold material.

His expression was a little solemn: "Maybe when I first entered, the spirit of the occult law had interfered with my senses, but I kept in touch with my grandfather and them at all times, and it shouldn't be so easy to be tricked." ”

"Ghost King!"

After being silent for a long time, Wang Chaling spit out two words.

It's just a certain amount of interference to the senses, not a direct attack, and it's not impossible to bypass the ghost generation with the ghost king's supernatural synergy between the ghost tree and the mystical part of the supernatural spirit.

Ultimately.

The revenant soul can only take the initiative to help Wang Chaling who is in consciousness through curses, after all, it is not a consciousness spirit such as a ghost mother and a forgotten ghost.

"I want to delay the time until the evening, when I fall into the home of the ghost king, although I can still leave and return to the squatter, but I'm afraid I will have to pay a lot of price." Wang Chaling thought that this was probably the purpose of the Ghost King, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion.

No too much tangling.

The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

Wang Chaling's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he tightly held the key and the strip of cloth, folded a few notes casually, and came to the outside of the wooden house.

Look up.

The jet-black "human heads" hung on the tall tree trunks, and the former Bodhi fruit, the current ghost fruit, no matter which one, were all fruits born with the supernatural as food.

For this kind of strange things, Wang Chaling has always been more interested.

So............

"Grandpa, grandma, I'm sorry for you."

The Revenant stepped forward, climbing the tall trunk of the tree, and soon the Revenant reached the bottom two fruits.

But they haven't stopped climbing.

Even the fruit on the same tree is divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the fruit nourished by different killing laws and different levels of terror is naturally the same.

The lower the fruit, the more terrifying the spirit required, or the killing law is special enough, the more powerful the resistance and interference will be when picking.

Wang Chaling just wanted to take a few for research, there was no need to stare at those "troublesome" fruits, under Wang Chaling's will, the revenant soul climbed all the way to a position about eighty-five meters above the ground.

There were obviously a lot more fruits here, and from his grandfather's point of view, Wang Chaling just swept it casually and saw seven or eight fruits the size of a teenager's head hanging on the side of the tree trunk.

"That's it."

Wang Chaling didn't choose to move on, the two revenant souls reached out their palms at the same time, and the four fruits were directly picked, and then, the revenant souls seemed to be suddenly affected by gravity and fell violently to the ground.

The drooping branches began to dance strangely, and the darkness used as a cover for the surface of the body of the dead could no longer play its due role the moment the fruit was picked.

The canopy of the trees seemed to be falling, and fallen leaves filled almost every part of the space, and jet-black notes spread under the cover of the fallen leaves.

One by one, tree cocoons formed in Wang Chaling's eyes, and they were all wrapped in the ghosts in the ghost tree area, and at the moment when the ghost tree recovered, all of them turned into ghost trees to improve their terrifying food.

The blue light expanded in the dark environment, but it was freely entered and exited by the branches, and it did not stop it at all.

Wang Chaling has already sent the second generation of dead souls back to the photo, it is difficult for them to cope with such a situation, and if they stay for a long time, they will be easily swept up by the ghost tree.

The ghost domain was useless, and Wang Chaling didn't care, and his original intention was only to use the ghost domain's large-scale vision to determine the situation of the branches falling.

The air around Wang Chaling seemed to have been distorted, and empty whirlpools appeared around him, and every time a branch approached, it would be swept into the whirlpool, distorted, dissipated, and illusory......... Strange phenomena continued to appear on the branches, and it was almost impossible for the branches to get close to the three meters around Wang Chaling.

Occasionally, a powerful ghost would be dropped, able to break through Wang Chaling's defenses, but the thick darkness spread, and it was only for a moment, leaving only an immobile corpse.

"It's really good to have ghosts and ghosts, although there is no way to take the ghost tree, but it can save a lot of time to deal with these ghosts."

"Huh? Here it comes. ”

Wang Chaling's eyes condensed slightly, and the two revenant souls broke through the branch barrier and walked straight in front of him, each of which held two fruits.

"You can go." The goal has been achieved, the soul of the dead has also returned, Wang Chaling no longer delayed, took a step forward, the moment the person and the soul overlapped, the terrifying spirit began to spread.

…………

A minute later.

Wang Chaling stood on the edge of the plantation, perhaps after staying in the dark for a long time, the original scorching light made Wang Chaling feel warm.

At his feet lay several corpses, glowing with steaming heat and an unpleasant stench of corpses.

The "darkness" is being "purified".

Look back at the ghost tree.

The boundless darkness of a "bright" road is extremely conspicuous, and there are still a lot of black broken branches left on the road, which Wang Chaling pushed out all the way, in essence, the darkness of the ghost domain can't hold up during the day, and there is a generation of blessed claws to tear it.

The tall trunk of the tree was still conspicuous, and a large cocoon composed of several branches hung in the air, blocking the unusually huge trunk, making it difficult for Wang Chaling to see what was behind the large cocoon.

Retracted his gaze, ignoring the corpses, there were still a few hours before nightfall, even if they were infected by the darkness, but a few terrible ghosts with an average level of horror could not escape the influence of the old monk's supernatural spirit, and it was estimated that there would be a few more tenants in the squatter area tonight.

Leaving the plantation, Wang Chaling did not go to the dining hall, but came to the door of the second hall and found a place to sit down at random.

Remove the keys.

First, I removed the white cloth that was wrapped around the key, and the rusty key did not feel rough in my hand, but felt very smooth.

This key is not needed for the time being, and Wang Chaling simply puts it in the compartment of the special material that wraps the watch.

The key is not big, almost half the length of an adult's little finger, and the thickness is about the same as a piece of paper, so it will not look abrupt when you put it in.

Then came the white cloth.

There is no text on it, just a picture, which is a small crystal clear pond, with a few dark shadows hidden in the water, "swimming" from time to time.

At the bottom of the pond, a streak of blood is unusually conspicuous.

"The key is here, and the next thing is blood." Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, and the goal of coming to the ghost temple was half accomplished.

That's all that goes into it.

"Not surprisingly, this pond is another inheritance of the ghost temple, which can play a role in suppressing the supernatural and relieving the recovery of the ghosts, and long-term soaking can even make the ghosts die."

Similar to the role of the ghost bus, but the effect is much worse, the scope of suppressing the supernatural is extremely limited, and it takes months to alleviate the recovery of ghosts, and leaving early will have the opposite effect.

It takes more than ten years for the ghost to die, and at the same time, the horror level of the ghost can't be too high, otherwise it won't have that effect even if it takes hundreds of years of effort.

For most ghost riders, this pond is a priceless treasure, and even the headquarters will find a way to get their hands on it.

Wang Chaling is also very concerned about this pond, but not itself, but the drop of blood in the pond that has been suppressed for nearly a hundred years.

But......

"What's the use of giving me information on where things are, but not giving them their location?" Wang Chaling thought helplessly.

These former ghost riders played a set of things, and what should be given is indeed given, but not necessarily all.

Wang Chaling knows a lot, but he doesn't know a lot.

For example, he knew the specific function of the pond, and he also knew the specific usage, and even knew what happened in the supernatural event back then.

However, he didn't know where it was.

"But since it is certain that it has been polluted by the ghost king, it is still possible to determine two locations, the relics pagoda and the back mountain, and the pond must be in these two places."

Of the entire ghost temple, only these two places, plus the plantation and the hall, are shrouded in darkness even during the day.

There's no way a pond can be set up in a hall, right?

Shaking his head, Wang Chaling didn't think much about it, it wasn't long before nightfall, it was definitely too late to explore those two places, and he also had some other things to do.

He had to do some preparation during this time.

……………

J City.

Zhao Qiang looked at the city that was shrouded in ashes and fluorescence, and silently got into the vehicle arranged by the headquarters, and came to the headquarters base through many levels.

He was invited by the headquarters to discuss countermeasures.

In the name of Qin Lao.

This old man who Wang Chaling mentioned a lot of times, the headquarters invited Zhao Qiang to come in his name, and it was just to discuss, not to directly let Zhao Qiang go up.

It has already given face to the Daito market.

Therefore, Zhao Qiang has no choice at all, no matter what, at least there must be a "person", a person with Zhao Qiang's image.

There was no meeting with messy people, special circumstances were dealt with, and Zhao Qiang was directly taken to a laboratory.

There's only one person in it.

"Professor Wang, is J City going to finish playing? Why don't you go back to Dadong City with me now, bless you with our strength, and let you complete any subsequent experiments you want, presumably there will be no problem. Zhao Qiang's first sentence was very polite, and he wanted to dig the foot of the headquarters wall directly.

Part of it is to vent his emotions, after all, he was coerced, and he didn't deal with those high-level executives, so he didn't care about those faces; The other is genuine.

If Wang Xiaoming is really willing to go back to Dadong City with him, then he has really made a great contribution.

"The plague ghost incident is out of control, under the siege of the ghost painting, Liu San and Shen Lin's full encirclement, there are still some plague ghosts who escaped, invaded Li Jun, and with the blessing of the ghost fire, they ran around in the ghost painting, spreading the supernatural." Wang Xiaoming said calmly, not at all like he was talking about a terrifying supernatural event.

Everything happened very suddenly, Qin Lao gave ten days, but in fact, before a single day, the plan to control ghosts with ghosts seemed to be completely out of control.

"Ghost Fire Li Jun, I remember that he is your bodyguard, so he doesn't have to participate in this kind of supernatural event, and in addition, his ghost fire shouldn't participate in the supernatural event of plague ghosts and ghost paintings."

"But none of this matters, since you let him participate, then you must have your own intentions, and I don't bother to care so much, just say the purpose of letting me come to J City." Zhao Qiang said.

He didn't plan to accompany Wang Xiaoming to slowly sort out this supernatural incident, anyway, he would also organize it into documents later, and with the authority of Captain Wang Chaling, any literature and materials would have the right to consult.

Wang Xiaoming didn't sell it either, and took out a photo of a man lying on a cold laboratory bed and a middle-aged man in a military uniform.

"Wei Jing and Li Jun, as outsiders in Dadong City, their own strength is far below you, you must have left their mark, I need you to drag "Li Jun" and "Wei Jing" out of your memory. ”

Zhao Qiang said: "I have their mark, but the person who pulled it out can't be them, besides, I will definitely be attacked if I do this, and can you bear the consequences of doing this?" ”

Wei Jing is hard to say.

But Li Jun has been controlled by the plague ghost, Zhao Qiang pulled a "Li Jun" out, with the help of the supernatural connection, the plague ghost is very likely to break away from the ghost painting, and the real return to reality, or in the posture of amplification.

"I will bear all the consequences, as for your safety, this should be enough to ensure your safety." Wang Xiaoming took out a substitute doll and a blood-colored candle and put them in front of Zhao Qiang.

"Okay." Zhao Qiang did not refuse.

Although it was an S-level supernatural event, he thought that his strength was not bad, not as good as Wang Chaling and Jiang Lan, but the two of them were too strong.

"Here, or out?"

"Go out, the golden barrier will affect the supernatural effect." Wang Xiaoming said.

A few minutes later.

In a clearing in front of the base.

An illusory building emerged, and two figures gradually emerged and solidified under Zhao Qiang's manipulation, just at the moment when they were about to succeed.

Zhao Qiang's face changed suddenly, and the substitute death doll that had been prepared fell from his arms, and the ashes and fluorescence were entangled at the same time.

(End of chapter)