Under the attack of Wang Chaling.

The ghost merchant's already somewhat rickety body became more and more "bent", and his whole body was curled up into a ball except for his head, and the cargo box was tightly held in his arms.

The old pole was clamped under its armpit, and as the curled up body turned, the old pole also rotated, blocking the approach of others.

The strange sound of the wind chimes became more and more noisy, but after listening carefully, I felt that there was an inexplicable law in this noisy sound, and the terrifying spirit spread along with the wind chimes, and spread in this cyan world.

The wisps of cyan light seemed to turn into cyan silk threads, constantly twisting and folding, and finally being excluded from the range they were in.

Wang Chaling covered the gourd, and a rope appeared in his hand, automatically put on the faintly glowing gourd, and then tied it around Wang Chaling's father's waist.

The illusory old man stood beside Wang Chaling, staring at all this with numb eyes, and a black turban was grasped by him.

Not far away, the black cloth that the ghost merchant used to wrap his head vacated a large piece on the top of his head, and five black finger prints were unusually obvious on the skull, fading and dissipating at an extremely slow speed.

The attack launched by Wang Chaling and the revenant spirit was effective, but the effect was not so obvious, the ghost merchant had a lot of abilities, and at the moment when the revenant almost dismembered him, everything returned to the beginning.

No.

Nor can it be said about everything.

The head that was about to be dismembered was restored to its original state, and the attack of the ghost gourd was neutralized, but the black cloth that was caught in the hands of the ghost was still in the hands of the ghost, and even the supernatural traces left behind were still on the head of the ghost merchant.

This is a very weird recovery ability, which involves the use of some time, but not much, so it is not a restart, it is more like Ye Zhen's substitution, but it does not need to be replaced by foreign objects.

"Go on!"

The thoughts in his mind turned a thousand times, but the reality was only a second or two, and he didn't choose to stop, the blue light was raging around Wang Chaling, mixed with terrifying darkness, and the supernatural suppression was against the weird wind chimes.

The dead soul followed Wang Chaling's side, and Wang Chaling walked forward together, the two acted together, and the blocking of the wind chimes was like a joke, but in an instant, one person and one soul arrived at the ghost merchant's side.

Wang Chaling first grabbed the old flat pole with one hand and tried to snatch it from the ghost merchant, but the power on it was far beyond his expectations, and the supernatural power was still taking advantage of the situation, suppressing the powerful ghost he controlled.

His face changed immediately, and Wang Chaling handed over this task to his grandfather, and he fixed his eyes on the "ding" wind chimes.

The wind chime is hung on the cargo box, but I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, the whole cargo box is held in its arms, but this wind chime is exposed.

A puddle of water suddenly appeared above the ghost merchant, falling straight down and smashing on his body, Wang Chaling's palm gradually became illusory, and wherever he passed, the space was slightly distorted, and some things died silently.

Boom~!

The moment the palm of his hand came into contact with the ghost merchant, a flame quickly spread on the ghost merchant's body, and in the blink of an eye, it spread to the whole body.

A large pool of water gathered above the ghost merchant, and it was "raining" all the time, but the more and more rain fell, the fire became bigger and bigger.

This pirated flame that was once extinguishable at hand, with the blessing of Wang Chaling's use of supernatural powers, can exert far more horror than before.

Of course, even so, it is impossible to suppress the ghost merchant, and it can burn so vigorously now just because the ghost merchant has not taken countermeasures.

As for why?

Wang Chaling didn't want to care so much, an old pair of scissors appeared in his hand, the ghost scissors were not in his hand, but he had also used it before, with the help of his own special supernatural power, it was not very difficult to construct a similar temporary supernatural item.

The world in front of me gradually became blurred, not as clear as before, as if it had been marked with a thick mosaic.

Looking at himself and the ghost in the distance, he could vaguely see a thick line connected, and in addition, the palm of the hand that had already touched the wind chime was also connected by a layer of wire.

There is a line between the wind chime and the cargo box, and between the wind chime and the ghost merchant, but the line connecting with the cargo box is at least twice as thick as the one connected with the ghost merchant, and the former is much more blurry than the latter.

"With this level of curse connection, with the ghost scissors I constructed, it will only kill a few points at most, and it is impossible to cut it." Wang Chaling's face was a little ugly, the ghost scissors in his hand were just imitations constructed, even if he had the blessing of his own terrifying degree of deception, it was hard to say whether he had the ability of the original scissors in one-tenth or twelfth.

But if he wants to give up, it is impossible, the terrifying darkness spreads around Wang Chaling's palm, and an inexplicable depression permeates the surroundings.

The supernatural of the deceitful ghost is used to maintain the existence of the ghost scissors, in order to ensure the stable play of the ability, it cannot be used at will, and at the same time, it also needs to be maintained by a part of the power of the modified ghost, so this time Wang Chaling can only use part of the power of the modified ghost.

The terrifying supernatural flow gradually penetrated into a terrifying world, and the world seen through the medium of ghost scissors gradually became clear in Wang Chaling's eyes.

The ghost merchant seemed to sense something, and the flames on his body suddenly extinguished, and he was about to make some movements, but an old arm suddenly appeared on its back, pressing it to the crate.

The other hand clutched the old pole, and even if he didn't pull it out for a while, the ghost couldn't use it freely.

Click~!

Wang Chaling seemed to hear such a voice, but it was just his imagination, the ghost scissors in his hand were disintegrating and blurring at a terrifying speed, and the terrifying supernatural backlash made this imitation unbearable.

Even began to trace the deceitful ghost who was the source, and the modified supernatural suddenly turned around, and the ghost scissors that were collapsing were forcibly interrupted by the supernatural of the modified ghost and Wang Chaling, trying to trace this backlash to avoid encountering greater losses.

"It's just a fake, how much I want, how much I have." Wang Chaling shouted in a low voice, and casually threw away the collapsed "ghost scissors".

While modifying the ghost's supernatural to cut off the connection between the two, he directly modified the curse of using "ghost scissors" to be borne by the ghost merchant, and at the same time, several old scissors appeared in Wang Chaling's hand, and in the world that only Wang Chaling saw, a pair of scissors slammed towards the line.

As soon as he cut it, he immediately discarded the scissors, modified the ghost's supernatural cutting connection, and at the same time transferred the target of the curse attack, and instilled the ghost's supernatural spirit into another old scissor, repeating the previous move.

A generation of superimposed spirits clamped the ghost merchant's body, making it impossible to move for half a minute, while constantly trying to dismember the other party's spirits.

…………

Meanwhile.

Facing the pressure of the ghost on his back step by step, Ye Zhen took a few steps back in embarrassment, and a hand suddenly stretched out from the dirt, grabbed his ankle directly, and pulled it abruptly, Ye Zhen stumbled and fell to the ground, and a large pool of blood spread from the position where the back of his head hit the ground.

In addition, through the tattered clothes, you can see that there are many wounds on his body, there are deep blood marks on his shoulders, almost the bones inside, a large hole in his abdomen, large and small electric burns all over his body, and a thick neck......... Even with the defensive power of the skin he wielded, he couldn't stop the attacks of the many powerful ghosts unleashed by the ghost.

The accumulation of multiple injuries, this attack was the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the load on Ye Zhen's body exceeded the limit of what he could currently carry.

But the next moment.

The strange injuries on his body all dissipated, only the tattered clothes proved the tragic situation just now, and at a distance of about ten meters from him, a strange figure wearing a purple robe and a hood suddenly fell, and it became a sacrifice to die instead of Ye Zhen, but the ghost did not die, so it just fell into silence.

Ye Zhen held the sword in one hand, scanned the fierce ghosts around him, counting the one just now, he used a total of two powerful ghosts as a sacrifice for the dead, and now there are five powerful ghosts left.

The horror level of each one is within the range of normal A-level supernatural events, and the killing laws between each other are complementary, and they cooperate very "tacitly", giving Ye Zhen the feeling that these ghosts are all acting under the command, just like the ghosts controlled by the ghost handlers, rather than simply relying on their own killing laws to act.

Five A-level ghosts with tacit cooperation, with a ghost that can be classified as an S-level, although it is still difficult, but the two ghosts are damaged, and it is impossible to be as perfect as before in terms of coordination, and the stalemate has been broken.

"The information given by Wang Wudi is really not reliable at all, fortunately, I Ye has a special ability, and if I replace them with Xiao Shen and Xiao Li, I'm afraid it has already been planted." Even if the game was a little difficult, Ye Zhen still had the heart to tease a few words.

But this did not hinder his movements, the ghost domain moved, Ye Zhen with a long sword appeared in front of a powerful ghost covered in leaves, the long sword flashed with a penetrating cold light, and the power of the ghost domain enveloped the curse of the powerful ghost, attacking the ghost.

A hand stretched out from the ground and grabbed Ye Zhen's ankle directly as before, but Ye Zhen was not tripped as before, and even the attack was not stopped.

The moment the long sword in his hand touched the body of the ghost, a powerful force burst out instantly, and the ghost, which was covered in leaves, fell backwards weakly.

"Next!"

Ye Zhen's tone was cold, and the long sword in his hand slashed downward, aiming directly at the powerful ghost who was pulling his ankle, and even before the sword touched, a thin white light burst towards that hand.

"Huh~Huh~......"

"Bang~!"

Ye Zhen gasped, the sword light fell to the ground, splashing a large area of yellow mud, that palm did not directly encounter Ye Zhen's attack, and successfully escaped with the cover of yellow mud.

The splashed yellow mud covered Ye Zhen's body with "consciousness", but all the yellow mud that was in direct contact with Ye Zhen turned into pieces of silver metal, and in this dim world, it still exuded a dazzling light.

One of the powerful ghosts that Ye Zhen forcibly controlled during this time, his ability is to turn stones into gold, and he can convert all kinds of items except gold into a special metal.

In the face of the ghost, this metal also has a role similar to gold, which can forcibly seal the spirit that is less terrifying than itself, and the horror level of the yellow mud is not bad, but compared with this ghost, it is still slightly inferior.

And the price is that half of Ye Zhen's arm also began to "metalize", and a thin layer of skin clings to the metal arm, flashing with coldness, which looks extremely weird.

Ye Zhen's cold eyes swept over the approaching ghost, his body subconsciously straightened, and he did not attack the ghost directly, but chose to take a few steps back, and the ghost domain spread towards a ghost in the distance, the cold light flickered, a sword was really about to be swung, and a thin palm suddenly grabbed the ghost.

The direct collision between the long sword and the bamboo back, the terrifying supernatural attack did not have any effect on the bamboo back, and even the ghost behind the back was still standing in front of Ye Zhen, his somewhat stiff neck turned slightly, and a pair of eyes seemed to be looking at the powerful ghost in his hand.

Ye Zhen looked at the powerful ghosts in front of him with some surprise, before he launched an attack on these powerful ghosts, the ghosts would not stop them like this.

"But it's gotten to the point where there's no point in blocking." Ye Zhen snorted coldly, and a layer of metal gradually covered the long sword, forming a simple scabbard, and hanging it around his waist casually.

Ye Zhen's fist began to decay gradually, and even the metallized part was gradually corroded by the spirit in the fist, and the unpleasant smell of corpses began to permeate from the rotting fist.

Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang

Several punches hit the shoulder of the ghost in succession, but a ghost hand quietly approached Ye Zhen underground, and almost at the moment when he was about to pull his ankle, the long sword on Ye Zhen's waist was automatically unsheathed and entangled with the ghost hand.

"The basic skill of swordsmanship, I Ye someone has already known it, but a little ghost, play with my sword for a while." Ye Zhen said disdainfully, turning his hands into fists and pulling desperately at the back of the ghost.

Just taking off a back fence sounds quite simple, but in fact, there is a lot of difficulty, Ye Zhen successfully took it down once before, and the price was to pay a life, that was the first time he died in this battle, and he was easily taken away by the ghost after that.

This time, Ye Zhen consciously made enough preparations, and it was impossible for him to be suddenly crushed to the ground by that damn back because of carelessness, and he was attacked several times by the powerful ghosts present.

…………………

A world shrouded in blue light.

The overlapping souls became more and more blurred, as if the two people forcibly overlapped together, far from the previous harmony, but still standing quietly by Wang Chaling's side.

Wang Chaling was holding a tattered book in his right hand, the cover was covered with blood stains, but the three big black and white characters of "Story Collection" were still very clear.

In his left hand, he was holding a piece of paper with a line of words on it, Wang Chaling glanced at it, and then looked at the ghost merchant: "This is not enough." ”

As soon as the words fell.

The Revenant takes a step forward,

(End of chapter)