The terrifying supernatural collision continues.

The ghosts of the Wang family and the ghosts mixed with a touch of cyan in the darkness, walking through the clouds, the suppression of the clouds, the attacks of the black hands and the accidents that appeared from time to time, blocking the progress of the darkness.

In the perfect mix of deception and modification, hundreds of pairs of decaying palms are scattered across the dark periphery, tearing at clouds of substance while constantly resisting the black hands that spread from the chains.

Although the effect is very general - the decaying palm often has not played much effect, it will be directly torn apart by the black hand, or with the cooperation of the cloud and the black hand, turn the "gun head", and deal with Wang Chaling in turn, the result is naturally that at the moment of "mutiny", their existence will be directly modified to nothing, after all, it is just some derivatives that are reproduced using supernatural powers, and the strength is not enough to resist these terrifying existences, and it is impossible to resist Wang Chaling.

"The tangible is better than the intangible." Wang Chaling's eyes scanned the surroundings coldly, whether it was clouds or mist, or iron chains, all Wang Chaling had to think about was how to deal with them.

But the ubiquitous accident, so far, he has not been able to discover what the mechanism of its action is, nor has he found out where the source is, or more precisely, he has not even noticed the slightest trace of the use of supernatural power when the accident happened.

"If that ghost is only active in this mountain crevice, the effect on me is actually fine, but if it is still active after leaving here, it will be a big trouble...... The use of white ghost candles in such a place is definitely a violation, otherwise why would it be like this. ”

Wang Chaling has a headache for this ghost, but there is no way to deal with it for the time being-maybe when he gets out of the chain and land, he can rely on his grandfather and grandmother to spy on the back of the accident.

But now it is absolutely not, once the grandfather leaves his body and loses the spirit and blessing of the revenant, Wang Chaling's body will plummet, and the result is probably that he was beaten into the abyss by the cooperation of three powerful ghosts in an instant, and the revenant soul that was separated alone may not be able to save him, this is the lesson he learned from seven accidents.

As for the space below.

It can only be said that it is a plan that is considered only as a last resort, an unlimited, indefinite time restart, Wang Chaling is very interested, but before he masters the restart, he is not willing to try, although the revenant soul is completely under his command, but after all, it is also a "foreign object".

At most, this "foreign object" is more closely related to Wang Chaling.

"With my strength, but with these supernatural manifestations, as long as those accidents are not too frequent, there is a problem with forcing the past to break through, but it is not too big, and there is no need to venture so much to explore." Wang Chaling estimated what he hadn't used yet, and felt that he should be able to pass it smoothly.

The existence of the platform has allowed Wang Chaling to pass the most dangerous stage, and the current terror of clouds and iron chains does not seem to be as inexplicable as he expected, and it is similar to the current Wang Chaling's performance, not considering accidents, Wang Chaling may be stronger.

The cover of the clouds and mist was torn apart by the rotten palm from time to time, so that Wang Chaling could also look into the distance, and in the distance, the green trees came into his eyes from time to time.

"The estimated distance is still five kilometers left, but considering the influence of the supernatural, the position may be distorted, and after walking a certain distance, use all your strength......" He has not yet reached the point of exhaustion, and when he sees hope, he will directly do his best, such a move is undoubtedly very stupid.

One kilometer, two kilometers, three kilometers...... The distance between him and the "land" kept shrinking, but in the meantime, he had advanced a full nine kilometers, and one kilometer in his eyes corresponded to three kilometers, which took fifteen minutes.

Looking at the big tree that became clearer and clearer, a smile gradually appeared on Wang Chaling's face: "The real distance is still six kilometers, maybe more, after all, there is no accurate comparison, but the supernatural interference of clouds and iron chains has a tendency to gradually weaken, and the frequency of accidents is increasing, and on the whole, it is developing on the good side...... Wait, wait until you continue to walk a distance, and use all your strength to see if you can find the ghost. ”

He was not in a hurry, although there were frequent accidents, he could still bear it, plus the other two spirits were weakening, and the speed of progress could be maintained at the previous level.

More than ten minutes later.

Wang Chaling was only one step away from the land, as long as he took a step forward, but he stopped, and his grandfather's revenant soul was directly separated from his body, almost at the moment of leaving, the second-generation revenant soul that had completed the superposition was submerged into Wang Chaling's body.

The body that fell backwards was held up by a pair of blurred arms, and the terrifying darkness spread, and the surrounding clouds and mist were constantly invaded by the darkness, and the black hand was directly suppressed as soon as it stretched out.

On the blurred face, a pair of numb, dead, and fierce eyes scanned the surroundings, past the supernatural hidden on the surface, and traced the source of the accident.

Three seconds later.

Wang Chaling's expression changed, and he looked at his heart in disbelief.

The ghost was actually in his own body, it was a ghost in a state of recovery, and it did not affect Wang Chaling's own supernatural spirit, but it was mixed into Wang Chaling's supernatural system, but Wang Chaling was not half aware of the existence of this ghost, if the ghost was not to create an accident, but to make trouble directly in his body, causing the ghost to be out of control, causing the balance of the ghost to be completely out of control............

After all, he is not an outlier, relying on the special of the ghost to achieve a balance, this method can greatly eliminate the problem of the recovery of the ghost, but once this balance is completely broken, it is not a simple matter to re-establish it, otherwise he can directly find all the remaining puzzle pieces and control them all at once.

"This ghost is an occasional bomb, and this bomb is extremely unstable, even if it is not detonated, there will be a lot of trouble, and if it is detonated, it will bring a big mess, and it must be dismantled." Wang Chaling's face was very gloomy.

Being shaded is nothing.

The key is that he didn't notice it at all after being shaded, he also suspected his body, and conducted no less than ten self-examinations, but he couldn't find any clues.

If it weren't for the means of superimposing the souls of the dead, he was afraid that he would not be able to find the problem until he ascended the Taiqing Palace, and he might even bring this powerful ghost back to reality.

"Go first!"

The vague revenant soul opened the way in front of him, blocking the spirit of Wang Chaling's advance, and was forcibly torn out by the revenant soul a crack large enough for one person to pass through.

The bodies of the dead and the human body overlapped only in the position of space, and they crossed the "crack" together, and in a trance, Wang Chaling seemed to see a blood-colored world, with countless "familiar" figures running in it, and the sea of clouds around him were dyed with blood.

Looking back.

The clouds and mist are still the same clouds, not mixed with a little blood, and when you look down, you can't see the reason why it is covered by the clouds and mist.

Wang Chaling made several bodies and walked on the iron chain, walked forward dozens of meters, and did not encounter any accidents, but was directly engulfed by the surrounding clouds and mist.

"No?"

Through the perspective of his body, Wang Chaling saw the bottom of a desolate cliff, and the infinite restarting space he had seen before did not exist.

"Forget it, it's not important, I don't plan to go down, the top priority is still a ghost matter, grandpa, grandma, trouble you."

After breaking free from the chain, the revived ghost was as if he had been beaten with a stick, although it did not fall into a state of silence, but it was not much worse.

Specifically, it's probably similar to the state of the ghost that the ghost rider has just controlled.

The illusory palm of the revenant soul went straight into Wang Chaling's chest, and the diffuse supernatural was "appeased" as much as possible by Wang Chaling's own supernatural power.

A moment later.

An illusory, jet-black, and illusory heart full of holes was forcibly taken out of Wang Chaling's chest by the dead soul, and Wang Chaling's face instantly turned pale.

Even if this ghost entered by himself, but in fact, this ghost was controlled by Wang Chaling, in dozens of accidents, this terrifying ghost is not low, and it can be regarded as mixing into Wang Chaling's ghost system in an extremely way, it is restless in the body, which will directly lead to the collapse of Wang Chaling's own supernatural system, and if it is taken out directly, the impact will not be so serious.

The ghost's supernatural action acts on itself, and the horror of the superimposed two powerful ghosts has a strong supernatural suppression ability. Instantly suppress the restless modifiers.

The deception of the self is the best weapon against the deception, and it takes a few minutes for the restless deceitful ghost to gradually fall silent, at the cost of the fusion of consciousness and pushing forward a little.

As for the out-of-control flame, this is the simplest supernatural spirit, and Wang Chaling didn't want to come out, so he simply took this opportunity to directly strip it out of his body.

This part of the supernatural was originally controlled by Wang Chaling in order to protect the safety of the body, but when he came to this point, this kind of imitation flame can not be said to be useless, but it is almost the same, what can be burned with fire, you have to be drenched with water first, and at that time, he can simply use modification or deception to suppress the other party.

The strength of the imitation flame supernatural can only be regarded as average, Wang Chaling has always only used the ability of powerful ghosts to grasp this part of the supernatural, and did not let it be mixed into his own supernatural system, and there is no impact after stripping.

Three seconds later.

A red fireball was suspended in Wang Chaling's hands, with a cold and cold spirit peculiar.

"There is also a lot of water in the essence of the clouds, so let me see if this special flame fueled by the supernatural can set off any wind and waves in this mountain."

Because Wang Chaling used the supernatural to temporarily bless it, it turned into a dark red ball of flames, and the cold and piercing feeling became stronger and stronger, and then Wang Chaling was casually thrown into the abyss below.

The dark red flames submerged into the vast sea of clouds, unable to set off a little wind and waves, Wang Chaling didn't care, seeing that there was no movement, he turned around and left the edge of the cliff.

A moment later.

He came to the side of a "road".

It's not the bluestone paved road before, this road is just a clear trace of people stepping on it for a long time, resulting in the appearance of obvious traces in the weeds that are one person high.

The road is not winding, all the way up, Wang Chaling can directly see the thatched house located on the top of the mountain, and the distance is not far.

Wang Chaling's gaze shifted to the road.

Large tracts of weeds were trampled down, and the sap in the grass was squeezed out, making the road "moist", and the air was filled with the fragrance of grass and trees.

But that's not the point.

Under the cover of the weeds, Wang Chaling could faintly see the yellowed soil and the hideous faces through the gaps between the grasses.

As soon as he stepped on it, Wang Chaling seemed to hear the miserable wails of those people's faces, and the juice of the weeds moistened the leather shoes on his feet, seeping into the shoes, with a biting cold.

"Sure enough, there is no simple place in this place, a road that has been stepped on by ghosts and ghost riders must contain supernatural powers."

"Grandpa, grandma."

The scattered revenant souls immediately stepped forward, grabbed Wang Chaling's arm from left to right, and directly lifted it up, and then the illusory revenant souls ran wildly directly on this road.

The terrifying spirits and their own special nature make them completely ignore the attacks launched by the spirits buried under the road, and the surrounding weeds entangle and infect the power of the souls, either breaking or turning to attack the weeds next to them.

In just a minute, the revenant soul carried Wang Chaling across a distance of hundreds of thousands of kilometers and came directly to the thatched hut.

The hut was not dilapidated, or rather new, as if it had just been erected, with a small door, but it was not opened.

To the left of the hut was a brand-new cowshed, in which a horned green ox lay on its stomach, with a bracelet hanging from its nose, unbound by ropes, and it seemed to be completely unconcerned about Wang Chaling's arrival.

"Although it looks like a cow at first glance, but if you distinguish it carefully, it is more in line with what is said in the Book of Mountains and Seas, perhaps it was created by the ancient ghost riders using supernatural powers, an animal-like creation with supernatural powers...... "Wang Chaling glanced at the "cow" a few times, and found that the other party did not care about him at all.

He didn't bother, and walked straight towards the door, but with a slight push, the closed door was opened directly.

From the outside, the layout of the house is not complicated, a futon, an image, plus a few things, such as a sword, a bottle, an alchemy furnace......

and a wooden bracket next to the jade vase, where there should have been another thing...... Wang Chaling picked up the gourd hanging from his waist, the gourd flashed with a seeping red light, and the stinky blood kept gushing out in the cracks of the bottle, struggling frantically in Wang Chaling's hands, trying to get rid of Wang Chaling's shackles and return to its original place.

Besides.

Wang Chaling's body moved, so that he could see more, a person wearing a Taoist robe, the face was very familiar to Wang Chaling, because that was his face.

Fork.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, Wang Chaling himself can reproduce the supernatural of many powerful ghosts, and the Shangqing Palace even left a supernatural replica of Wang Chaling at that time.

But here it is different.

"One is exactly like me, supernatural, physical, dark, habitual......... It doesn't make any difference at all, now me? ”

Wang Chaling thought of the last news revealed by Zhang Dong, which was not explored by him himself, but only seen from the codex of his predecessors.

A ghost who intercepts the present.

(End of chapter)