"This staircase actually has the effect of suppressing the supernatural, and it is more than 100 meters long...... The people behind this scene are really generous. Ye Zhen said with emotion.

He is a middle two disease, and the second middle disease pays attention to pomp, everything about this mountain is simply in line with Ye Zhen's fantasy of the "base".

If it weren't for seeing Wang Chaling's cautious and cautious appearance, knowing that this was another place where he couldn't make up his mind, he would have wanted to move this mountain back to Dahai City.

"The origin of this mountain is much larger than the previous temple, the history can be traced back to before the Republic of China, my grandfather and grandmother have been here before, and they haven't gone too far, and they almost folded in it." Wang Cha Lingdao.

Of course, when Wang Chaling's grandfather and grandmother entered here, their strength did not reach the peak of their lives, and it was a little better than the current state of the revenant, considering the immortality of the revenant, and the ghost rider would die, the two were almost the same level.

"In order to ensure the next combat effectiveness of the revenant, this back may have to trouble you on your back for a few days, if you want to control it, it's no problem, during the time you have it on your back, this back is at your disposal."

"In addition, what I have to do up the mountain is dangerous, so you don't have to follow me, just stay at the bottom of the mountain, and we will go up the mountain through the prayer post, only stop at the bottom of the mountain, and there will be no accidents if we don't run around."

The hanging mountain has a long history, worship the post on the mountain, as long as you don't make trouble, don't run around, you can ensure your own safety, this is the law that many people have tried to probe, in Wang Chaling's multi-faceted exploration, this law has not changed so far.

It won't be like a ghost temple or a ghost village, which should have been a safe place, but because of the uncontrolled ghosts and human factors, it has become dangerous.

Of course, it is limited to the location at the foot of the Hanging Mountain, even the shadow area under the mountain is not a safe place, although it is not deeply connected with the mountain, but in the end there is a connection, otherwise Wang Chaling would not have brought Ye Zhen with him.

Wang Chaling's arrangement is also reasonable, Ye Zhen's strength is not bad, he found the puzzle for the dead ghost, and he also controlled the extra powerful ghosts, mastering the restart, among the ghost masters in this era, Wang Chaling and Ye Zhen are the only existences.

But Ye Zhen's personality is too "lively", it is really not suitable for this kind of place where it is dangerous everywhere and easy to cause a chain reaction, if you don't pay attention, not to mention that the whole mountain is out of control, there are three halls, but if one is out of control, what Wang Chaling wants to do will not be successful, and he may even catch up with one person.

Combat power and stability.

Wang Chaling thought of the former at first, but after hesitating for a long time, he still chose the latter.

Ye Zhen was a little unhappy, he could temporarily control it to enhance his combat power, and then take it down after the matter was over.

After a normal ghost rider controls the ghost, it is basically impossible to strip the ghost away, but for Ye Zhen, as long as the materials for the death are enough, he has no problem dismantling the ghost to play.

Wang Chaling persuaded him, Ye Zhen also recognized the problem, although he was still hard-mouthed, his attitude was indeed down, and he recognized Wang Chaling's arrangement.

Seeing this situation, Wang Chaling didn't say much, Ye Zhen had a good face, a strong temperament, and his attitude had eased up, and he would definitely not make trouble in the future, and arranged it in a small courtyard at the foot of the mountain, and Wang Chaling walked along the bluestone paved road towards the mountain.

The clouds and mist swirled in the mountains, mixed with inexplicable supernatural powers, suppressing all the supernatural that wanted to spread, such as Wang Chaling's ghost domain, which was suppressed to a position that could only spread to twenty meters in front of him, and this number continued to decrease as Wang Chaling continued to move forward.

By the time we reached the mountainside, the number had been reduced to nine, and there were still five thousand meters left from the first hall, the Shangqing Hall, and I didn't know how many roads to walk if I really had to go up.

What's more, in addition to suppressing the ghost domain by the clouds and fog in the mountains, the bluestone road under your feet is also becoming more and more "slippery", and the thick moss is full of water, as if it is laying a green carpet on this road.

Ordinary clothes were of no use to water mixed with supernatural powers, and the biting coldness forced Wang Chaling to use supernatural powers to intercept and ensure his normal actions.

has reached this point, Wang Chaling did not delay time, directly let his grandfather come out, and walked forward with himself, the horror of the old man is far better than the current Wang Chaling, coupled with the particularity of the dead soul, all kinds of spirits on the road, such as moss, water, illusions, etc., it is difficult to affect the ghosts.

When he reached a higher place, there was an illusion that could slightly confuse Wang Chaling, but under the control of the revenant, Wang Chaling could not do anything, so he could only honestly follow the revenant step by step.

About half an hour later, under the extremely fast speed of the revenant, one person and one soul came to an arched stone gate, which was about 8,500 meters vertical from the foot of the mountain.

The stone gate is very large, eighty-one meters high, and the two ends are submerged into the depths of the clouds and mist, Wang Chaling is too lazy to observe in detail, and at the top of the stone gate carries four big characters "Sanqing Taoist Temple".

Stepping through the stone gate, Wang Chaling suddenly felt refreshed, and an indescribable feeling of pleasure spread throughout his body.

The supernatural power that was harnessed, even the part of the ghost consciousness that was integrated into the self, seemed to have been "suppressed", but this suppression did not affect Wang Chaling's use of supernatural power, and his body that had been eroded by his own supernatural and the curse of the Wang family for a long time also improved slightly.

"At this rate of dissipation, it is estimated that it will take less than five minutes to leave the area of Shimen, and this suppressive effect will disappear, and if I stay long enough, the duration of this effect will also be extended." Wang Chaling stopped at Shimen and roughly calculated the duration of Shimen's supernatural spirits, of course, if he stayed here all the time, dissipating and replenishing at the same time, then this effect could be extended indefinitely.

That's not a good thing, though.

The dead reached out of the road, and through the clouds, several strange-shaped corpses were scattered on the grass on both sides of the road, all of which were peaceful, and they were not too young, and they all seemed to be dying.

The ghosts in their bodies are very peaceful, and in the long-term supernatural suppression, they have fallen into a deep state of death, coupled with the Shimen supernatural contained inside, even if it is placed in reality, without the stimulation of external conditions, it is difficult to recover without thirty or forty years.

"The level of horror is not low, basically in the range of A-level and B-level, and there are a few that can reach a balance, and the comprehensive cultivation of the ghost handler is enough to make the ghost handler live for decades, and it is enough to control the death to this extent, but it's a pity."

This is not better than the ghost temple, the ghost king in the ghost temple Cha Ling brought it out, as long as it is not the top ones, the Jizo monk will not care at all.

If he dares to take something here, Wang Chaling must be ready to fight directly, and he must have the consciousness that things are getting bigger and bigger.

After staying for a few minutes, Wang Chaling directly used the supernatural to dispel his thoughts of "wanting" to stay, and let the dead soul continue to carry him forward.

Walking forward for more than 300 meters, Wang Chaling came to a pond in the middle of the road, and there was a tablet standing on the edge of the pool, which was engraved with three big characters, which were somewhat similar to the rune paper that Wang Chaling got from the ghost merchant, and they all belonged to the category that Wang Chaling did not know.

He didn't care, he looked down at the pool, and it was not the pool water, but a "weapon", a long sword, a broadsword, a dagger, and a hammer......... Common weapons, uncommon weapons are all there, and there are even a few corpses mixed in.

Although the forms are different, without exception, these "weapons" all exude supernatural powers, either weak or powerful, the spirit of the weak is not even as good as a body created by Wang Chaling, but the powerful can even feel a lot of threat to Wang Chaling, and even endanger his life.

But it's nothing, when did he Wang Chaling fight alone? It's just a supernatural weapon, and the soul can protect him.

The key is......

"There's more than one here. It's not scattered yet. ”

There are at least more than a hundred supernatural items, and it is absolutely impossible to get along with each other under normal circumstances, but under the integration of this pool and the stone tablet, they are "blended" together.

Even if it is not so perfect, there are even many losses in it, but if Wang Chaling wants to force it over, the supernatural power exerted by the terrifying supernatural interweaving will definitely tear Wang Chaling apart, and the soul of the dead will not be able to stop it.

"I can only break the fortune and eliminate the disaster." Wang Chaling's face was unswerving, and he took out a jet-black bead from the compartment of his arm, the source of which was also a ghost temple, which Wang Chaling grabbed casually in the plantation.

Excluding the two supernatural parts that were controlled by Wang Chaling, this was already the last one obtained from the Ghost Temple, and the previous one forged a sword for Ye Zhen.

He didn't know the name of the pool, but he still had some knowledge of how to pass it, after all, his grandfather had been to this mountain and knew a lot of information.

The jet-black beads were thrown into the pool, and a ripple suddenly set off in the air, and after a second, the pool gradually became illusory, and the moss-covered path reappeared.

The numb eyes of the dead soul were lowered, as if he saw the pool hidden in the unknown space, and Wang Chaling obtained everything that the dead soul saw through sensory sharing.

A moment later.

One soul and one man set out on the road again.

…………

Five minutes later.

Nine thousand meters from the foot of the mountain, a large hall is located, and the whole hall is made of white jade, which shines dazzlingly in the sunlight.

Above the door of the hall is a plaque, on the book "Shangqing Palace" three words, the palace door is wide open, one side of the high platform stands in the hall, there is a futon on it, a person sits on the futon, there are words in the mouth, under the high platform is scattered more than a dozen futons, most of them are the master, some are intoxicated to listen to the speech of the person on the high platform, some are scratching their ears and cheeks, they are very distressed, some are suddenly confused, suddenly realized.

Wang Chaling looked at the two figures in some surprise, he was very familiar with those figures, after all, he had been with him for many years, even if he was dozens of years younger, he still recognized his grandfather and grandmother.

Replica the supernatural.

Anyone who has entered the Shangqing Palace, as long as you do not have the strength to directly overturn the entire hall, and the strength reaches a certain standard, your current spirit will be permanently reproduced, stay in the hall, and will not go out.

As for how strong does it take to overturn the Shangqing Palace? Wang Chaling glanced at the young man who was the fourth closest to the high platform, and the familiar aura couldn't help but remind Wang Chaling of Zhang Dong.

Although it is a youth version of Zhang Dong, he may not be able to reach his peak, but even if he is not Zhang Dong at his peak, he is not a simple role, after all, his grandfather's position is only tenth.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Chaling stepped into it, this hall is just a manifestation of the supernatural, it seems that it does not occupy a large area, but in fact, it occupies all of this ring belt, if you want to continue to go up the mountain, you can only pass through this hall.

As long as Wang Chaling abides by the rules, there is no big problem, after all, it is a spiritual place that operates safely, not out of control like the ghost village, and it is not like the ghost temple where someone is making trouble.

Of course, the latter is only Wang Chaling's speculation, and he is not sure.

The situation in the hall is not complicated, in the huge hall, there is only one high platform, more than a dozen futons, plus four sharp swords hanging from the four corners of the temple, and the ground is engraved with complex patterns, which contains a certain special charm.

Punishment, killing, trapping, and extermination.

The four ancient characters are inscribed on the hilt of the sword.

It is likely that the construction of this temple was after the Ming Dynasty.

After all, the concept of the four swords of Zhuxian seems to be a book in the Ming Dynasty, of course, it is not absolute, Yang Jian can become Yang Jian, and the traditional myths of Taoism and the monsters may not be able to distinguish clearly.

Cautiously suppressing greed, Wang Chaling's gaze withdrew from the long sword, walked straight towards the futon position, and sat down in the last position where no one was around.

This futon is different from the others, the rest are gray, only this futon is white.

The voice on the stage was still echoing, but in Wang Chaling's ears, the voice was always a murmur, he was not in a hurry, and sat on the futon peacefully.

About five minutes have passed.

The murmur disappeared, and the clear sound of scriptures echoed in his ears, which did not belong to any kind of scripture that Wang Chaling knew, with a strange and inexplicable rhythm, and the supernatural power was rich in it.

Wang Chaling only felt a sense of fluttering immortal spreading, the whole person seemed to be about to ascend to the fairy world, the supernatural power in the body was constantly "domesticated", the ghost who was in a state of silence became quieter and quieter, and the consciousness of the ghost who was in the possession of the supernatural resisted a few times, but finally still succumbed to this scripture.

The numb eyes of the revenant who had been standing behind Wang Chaling fell, and he took a step forward, and his figure began to overlap with Wang Chaling.

The superposition of terror made Wang Chaling's confused eyes flash a flash of clarity, although he was still addicted to the scriptures, his self-consciousness had returned.

There was a hint of fear in his eyes.

"With my current strength, I didn't even survive a minute, if it weren't for my grandfather, I would definitely be planting today."

If you want to get through the Shangqing Temple, as long as you don't make trouble, you only need to listen to a passage of scripture in its entirety so that you can retain a certain sense of self, and this process will take about ten minutes.

It's just that.........

Shaking his head imperceptibly, Wang Chaling didn't think much about it, and tried his best to resist the erosion of the scriptures, and at the same time absorb the benefits brought by the scriptures.

In the eighth position, the original figure was postponed one place, and Wang Chaling's figure gradually condensed, with the coldness and depression unique to the dead soul.

(End of chapter)