The location of the jade pendant and the look of the grandfather......... These suddenly discovered phenomena have been confirmed to be true after some operations.

Wang Chaling did have hope of getting out of trouble, but heavier pressure quietly occupied a part of his heart, after all, it was not a good thing to have something to do with this kind of place that could be regarded as a top level in the supernatural land.

Thousands of thoughts, but fleeting, now is not the time to think about these, consciousness returns to reality, and the terrifying darkness of the revenant soul is mixed with a seeping green light.

These green lights were not meant to harm Wang Chaling, but to send him away from this place, but now was not the time.

Ye Zhen and the Blood Gate were still outside.

"I have three minutes, enough time to bring Ye Zhen and the door in." At the moment of activating the jade pendant, Wang Chaling learned some information.

Ye Zhen is a good combat force, Wang Chaling gave him a lot of information, and when he really grows up in the future, his strength can be much stronger, with the causal relationship between the two, Ye Zhen will be a very good help for Wang Chaling.

Unless there is no way at all, Wang Chaling will never give up Ye Zhen, not to mention the blood gate, Wang Chaling took such a big risk, isn't it just for this door?

Enduring the pain of the curse's erosion, the souls of the dead were superimposed again, mixed with the dark blue light, and the spirits that broke through all obstacles were strong.

This method is not easy to use, and when the dead souls are superimposed, a part of the supernatural blessing can be used on Wang Chaling, and the side effects are extremely great.

But now Wang Chaling can't take care of a lot, anyway, after walking in this mountain, his lifespan has been reduced by more than ten or twenty years, and it is not worse than these years.

After all, the human body will be "abandoned", and now, as long as it can not die, ensure that the curse can be separated, and do not immediately transform Wang Chaling into a dead soul.

The ghost domain quickly found the target, and Wang Chaling, Ye Zhen also fell into the supernatural curse of the big tree, Wang Chaling still figured it out under Zhang Dong's "guidance", and used the ghost to expel the curse, Ye Zhenyi had no help, and the strength of the second spirit was not as high as the revenant, so he naturally couldn't detect it, so he could only enter the trap, and now he was still unconscious on the ground, but there was a blood door covering his body, and the branches around him couldn't attack him.

Wang Chaling didn't have time to help Ye Zhen remove the curse now, and the body that was sent over directly carried the blood gate - the current ghost domain could not directly wrap the blood gate, and could only be coerced if it was loaded, and Ye Zhen did not have this need, and his strength could not resist the ghost domain in this state.

"It's also strange to say, when someone holds this blood door, it can clearly resist all kinds of supernatural scrutiny, but if the person who created the supernatural creates it to take it, it won't affect the rebound......" Looking at the blood gate brought back, Wang Chaling was a little puzzled, but it came and went quickly, there are many strange things about this door, although this performance is a little weird, but it is nothing.

The people and items were already in hand, Wang Chaling immediately lifted the superposition of the dead soul, and no longer resisted the approach of the surrounding green light, still wrapped himself and everything around him.

The blood gate did not have the effect of isolating the supernatural as expected by Wang Chaling, which made Wang Chaling breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise there would be more trouble, although it was easy to solve, but after all, it would have to waste some time.

The infiltrating green light became more and more intense, with a flicker, Wang Chaling, Ye Zhen, and Xuemen disappeared into the tree hole, and endless branches continued to pour in from both sides of the tree hole, but in a moment's effort, the huge space was completely filled, and from the appearance, the big tree was also integrated, and there was no trace of patchwork.

At the same time, a branch continued to spread into the distance, and a piece of jade pendant was wrapped in the branch at the very top, and as the branch gradually rose, it soon disappeared into the clouds.

Not far from the location where the branches were submerged in the clouds, a small cloud of cold flames was abnormal, as if it was no longer suppressed, gradually swallowing up the surrounding clouds and mist, using these clouds and mist as fuel, constantly "growing" and growing, and the cold breath was gradually spreading.

"Sent to the foot of the mountain... It's enough, I can't delay, I'm a person who escaped from prison, and I will be targeted by the rules. Looking at the familiar scenery around him, Wang Chaling immediately understood his situation - he was still on the mountain and had not escaped from the predicament.

The short time to understand the situation passed quickly, and Wang Chaling, who understood his "identity", picked up Ye Zhen with one hand, and picked up the door behind his back with the other hand.

And then.

Walking quickly to the edge of the mountain, the distance of one hundred meters is quite scary in terms of vertical height, especially if you can clearly see below, but Wang Chaling did not hesitate, and jumped directly from the edge, and the whistling wind echoed in his ears.

He could feel that his supernatural and revenant souls were being suppressed by a powerful force, but this power was not without limits, and when it was suppressed to the current level of Yang Jian, the suppressed supernatural came to an abrupt end, as if he was powerless.

Below, corpses emerge from the soil and out of the dark area below the mountain, a pair of decaying but still fierce eyes staring at the sky as it falls.

Each corpse exudes extremely terrifying supernatural fluctuations, probably between B-level supernatural events and A-level supernatural events, the low-level accounts for the vast majority, and the high-level is only a few dozen, and they are scattered in the group of corpses.

Under normal circumstances, in the face of this group of powerful ghosts, Wang Chaling does not need to worry at all, as long as it is not the other party's direct fusion and superimposed terror, and the ontology is not so "weak", only one of the generations can easily solve this group of powerful ghosts.

The accumulation of quantity can have an effect, and it is also necessary to meet the qualitative conditions, the ghost boy in the Yang of Baishui Town can pile up Zhang Dong, that is because Zhang Dong is old, and the ghost boy himself is not bad, at least the ghost boy in that state is already stronger than many powerful ghosts.

Pity.

The current Wang Chaling is not the previous Wang Chaling, only at this point in time, he is at the level of Yang Jian, even if he doesn't need to consider the revival of the ghost, as long as he bumps into an A-level ghost, it is enough for him to drink a pot, and even plant a big heel.

"I can only rely on this door." Wang Chaling's face was bitter, he knew that this was the price of his broken rules, thinking in another direction, at least the door was not taken back, and he was not completely an ordinary person.

How long does it take to fall in 100 meters?

Wang Chaling didn't look into the problem, and the data under normal circumstances didn't fit this place, but now he knew.

A second and a half.

In just a second and a half, without exerting any supernatural powers, he crossed a height of 100 meters, and the terrifying impact force acted on the door, smashing into the pile of corpses below.

Several corpses were smashed apart, of course, they fell apart not simply because of the impact force, and the physical parameters of items that do not have supernatural spirits, no matter how terrible they are, are not a problem for supernatural beings - about this, in the more frequent now, some people even propose that sending ghosts into black holes and solar cores cannot affect it, as for the experiment, it's just a cranky idea anyway, not to mention whether there is an ability to verify it, even if there is, who would be so boring?

They will fall apart simply because the spirit of the door has collided directly with the corpses, and the strong supernatural suppression and "attack" are too much for these corpses to withstand.

The scattered corpses fell silent, but the corpses around them did not give up, or rather, they did not know what it meant to give up.

In the face of the endless corpses, Wang Chaling's expression remained unchanged, and he casually turned into a rope and tied the unconscious Ye Zhen behind his back, no matter what, Ye Zhen also carried a back line, which can resist some supernatural attacks, in this case, it can't be wasted.

The blood gate was blocked in front of Wang Chaling, and from time to time it would be lifted up and swept away, and the low-level spirits could hardly get close, and even some were directly impacted, and they collapsed to the ground in an instant, unable to stand up in a short time.

Under the strong opening of the Blood Gate, Wang Chaling continued to move forward, and soon broke through to the front, only the corpses behind him.

They followed closely behind Wang Chaling, and occasionally caught up with and entangled Wang Chaling, and they would also be swept back by the blood gate.

It seemed that everything was going well, relying on the strength of the Blood Gate, Wang Chaling could get out of here smoothly, but after a minute, Wang Chaling's face changed suddenly.

The other end of the blood gate was held by a terrifying force, and in a hurry, it was not directly withdrawn, Wang Chaling knew that the worst had happened.

The particularity of the Blood Gate seems to be selective, and it can isolate the supernatural from approaching, but it will not affect the approach of the ghost rider or the human created by the supernatural.

Wang Chaling didn't think that he and Ye Zhen were special...... It's not right, considering his grandfather's performance, Wang Chaling feels that he may be a little special.

But this kind of special is not aimed at the blood gate, so Wang Chaling has long been mentally prepared that humanoid ghosts can also take the door.

When there is the same thing to hold the door, it is no longer a simple competition of physical strength, the two of them are constantly spreading on the door, fighting for control of the door, and you don't need to directly control the spirit of the door, you just need to solve the existence that is fighting for control with you.

Wang Chaling did this, and so did the corpse.

Noticing the corpses that were constantly chasing, Wang Chaling knew that he couldn't continue to delay, once he was caught up, it would be difficult to continue to get rid of it.

"Grandpa, father."

He is only at the level of Yang Jian, yes, and there is no problem with the revenant soul at this level, but he and the revenant soul have not always been separate individuals.

After all, rules are rigid, and rigidity means operating space.

"Even if the supernatural power is superimposed, it is still suppressed and cannot be restored to its peak state, but the erosion of the supernatural curse is the same as before...... In other words, is this considered a curse that has not been suppressed? Wang Chaling felt that his entire body was decaying.

Now that the supernatural suppression has been suppressed, the superposition of a single revenant soul is not enough insurance, so the first and second generations chosen by Wang Chaling are each superimposed, even so, the price is still not small.

But the effect is good.

The supernatural struggle on the door, Wang Chaling achieved the absolute upper hand at the moment of superposition, and even repelled it before the group of corpses caught up, regaining control of the door.

After recapturing, Wang Chaling did not choose to collide directly with the corpse, his state was not long-lasting, and it was the best choice to leave as soon as possible.

In the distance, the dim lights gradually turned on, and a tattered bus gradually drove in the direction of Wang Chaling.

Almost at the moment when the light came, the corpses around him seemed to be unable to see the light, constantly retreating to the sides, trapped in the dark, and looked at Wang Chaling numbly.

"These things are scared of the supernatural bus?" As soon as the idea appeared, Wang Chaling immediately vetoed it, these things are not even afraid of the blood gate, how can they be afraid of the supernatural bus.

"That's some kind of rule, maybe it's some kind of rule set up between the people on the mountain and the supernatural bus before, so that the supernatural doesn't interfere with the supernatural bus."

This is just a conjecture of Wang Chaling, there can be many conjectures, but the most important thing is the fact after all, and the current fact is that the corpses have been dispersed.

In the face of the approaching supernatural bus, Wang Chaling also chose to retreat, standing on the side of the road, the shape of the bus became clearer and clearer, a few minutes later, with the sound of brakes, the supernatural bus stopped steadily in front of Wang Chaling, and the door opened.

Just as he was about to walk up, Wang Chaling suddenly stopped and turned the door in one direction, fortunately, there is a certain gap between the door of the supernatural bus and the normal bus, which can accommodate a two-meter-wide door to enter, otherwise Wang Chaling can only find a way to tie the door to the bus.

Entering the carriage, Wang Chaling found a random place to sit down, and the blood door was placed diagonally, covering several positions, and "close contact" with the ghosts on the seats.

"Eighteen, if it's as I expected, it's a safe number." Although he got on the car, Wang Chaling's heart still did not let go, and his own supernatural and dead soul were still suppressed, indicating that the rules were still in effect, which meant that there were still problems.

Predictions are predictions after all.

It wasn't until a few minutes later, when the door slammed shut and the supernatural bus began to drive on the road, gradually moving away from the Hanging Mountain, that Wang Chaling's heart gradually relaxed.

But the pressure in his heart has not been alleviated, the purpose of this trip was only for this door at first, but some things that happened were far beyond Wang Chaling's expectations.

Looking at the hanging mountain that is gradually moving away, even if the supernatural is gradually recovering, Wang Chaling's expression is still very heavy, he knows that from the moment he entered this mountain, his fate has been entangled with this mountain, and the current departure is only temporary, if he dies on the road like this, there may be no follow-up, but if he goes on alive, he will meet again one day.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?" Indifferent words echoed from the carriage, as if admonishing themselves.

Ye Zhen, who had just woken up, looked at Wang Chaling with some confusion, weren't they on the mountain? Why did you suddenly get on the supernatural bus? Isn't it a ghost consciousness attack?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhen's eyes gradually became firm: "It's just a fantasy, you want to use it to confuse me Ye Zhen?" See how I ........."

PS: Tomorrow night by the last door.,I'm going to review it all day.,Tomorrow it's probably no change.,Sorry.

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