Chapter Ninety-Eight:-for-tat
"Wang Wudi, what does Old Man Qin mean." Ye Zhen sat at the back of the car, pointed to the old man in the driver's seat, and said with some doubts.
Originally, he and Wang Chaling both arrived in a real-world city and were about to get out of the car, but the old man suddenly got into the car and sat directly in the driver's seat, without saying a word, he drove the car forward and drove into the ghost domain of the ghost painting.
Although Ye Zhen is quite interested in dealing with some supernatural events on weekdays, he has experienced too much along the way, and now he really doesn't want to collide with an S-class ghost again, he just wants to go back to Dahai City to watch anime and drink milk.
It's just that he can't beat Qin Lao, this point has been verified, he fought all over the world invincible opponents back then, so he was naturally ready to find someone to learn from him at the headquarters, and then ...... There is no then, the supernatural forum has been so peaceful over the years, and it has not expanded greatly, and part of the reason is this old man.
Wang Chaling looked at the fluorescence mixed in the ashes, and couldn't help frowning, he basically had an impression of the S-class supernatural events that had happened, there seemed to be something wrong with the ghost painting, and the fluorescence colored the ghost painting?
"This supernatural bus was originally Qin Lao's weapon, and there were some accidents inside the ghost painting, so he probably wanted to drive the bus to solve this accident." Wang Chaling said calmly.
The ghost painting is very strong, but it is not a complete body after all, Qin Lao is stronger than the current ghost painting, even if he captures the spirit of the plague ghost, it is not as good as him.
Qin Lao drove the supernatural bus to crash, probably to preserve his strength, after all, this time the curtain ended only temporarily, and then the ghost ship still needs Qin Lao to drive away, if it is to solve the ghost painting and the plague ghost, leaving the ghost ship in big trouble, it will be a big problem.
And.
It's not just about ghost paintings and plague ghosts.
Wang Chaling's gaze stayed on the corpse with his belly rising high at Qin Lao's feet, and a coffin nail full of rust ran through the corpse.
"The starving ghost is also out of control, this powerful ghost is no worse than a ghost, it's not a good way to lock it in the painting, and I don't know how Qin Lao is going to solve it."
Wang Chaling was not worried about the danger of ghost paintings and plague ghosts, whether it was him or Ye Zhen, as long as he was not a one-minded and fierce ghost, there was no problem at all to escape.
Of course, if it were him, even if he was tough, as long as he was willing to pay a sufficient price, it might not be impossible to win the current ghost painting.
Without the danger of his life, he naturally has no so-called nervousness, all to watch the old man perform in the penultimate appearance.
explained to Ye Zhen a little, Ye Zhen also had no "tired" mood, Qin Lao's end, not everyone is qualified to watch, this represents that the power of the Republic of China era in this new era will gradually begin to withdraw, Ye Zhen feels that a special emotion is being generated in his heart.
"Boy Wang, if I give this ghost to you, what will you do?" Maybe it was because he noticed some of Wang Chaling's thoughts, or maybe the conversation between the two was a little "harsh", the old man sitting in the driver's seat said suddenly, but his tone was very serious.
"Leave it to me? Forget it, I already have a ghost in my hand, and I'm really not interested in starving ghosts, so you'd better figure out how to solve it yourself. Wang Chaling directly refused.
"If I had to deal with it, I'd probably dismember and imprison it, this starving ghost knows all about its potential, and its intact state is too dangerous."
It is definitely impossible to say that there is no idea about the starving ghosts, but the two powerful ghosts who are incomprehensible in terms of growth are held in their hands at the same time, which is a bit hot for Wang Chaling.
In the memory, the ghost was trapped in the painting and could not break free, and the starving ghost was stolen by "Wang Chaling" and devoured the coffin nail to regain his freedom, and was dismembered by Yang Jian, and the two had no solution in terms of growth, as long as there was time and a powerful ghost enough to end everything, the end was not very good.
Wang Chaling felt that his Dadong City could withstand one ghost at most, and it was really difficult to have another hungry ghost, once the trouble broke out, the entire Dadong City would not be able to keep it.
Again......
"Compared to the starving ghost, what I like more is the ghost after all, the current plan has been carried out to a certain extent, there is no need to pour energy into another ghost." Wang Chaling did not say this.
Qin Lao shook his head, he didn't know what it meant, but Wang Chaling didn't bother to think about it so much, he just looked at the surrounding scenery quietly.
"Zhang Xianguang, his Taoyuan plan is based on ghost paintings, and now that the plague ghost is controlled by ghost paintings, what do you think he will do after you leave, even if the layout has been for decades, in the face of ghost paintings that have greatly increased the level of terror, He Yuelian may not be able to control it." Wang Chaling happened to see Zhang Xianguang and Shen Lin, although he didn't know why these two people were together, but it didn't matter, what mattered was Zhang Xianguang's next plan.
Qin Lao didn't answer, not far away, a terrifying figure stood in front of a tattered table, surrounded by ashes, and figures loomed in the ashes, scattered with a little fluorescence on their bodies.
Wang Chaling's face sank, although he was not afraid of the source of the ghost painting, but in the end, he was still a little nervous in his heart, Ye Zhen didn't care, after listening to Wang Chaling's story, his mentality had stabilized, and he even had a little excited look.
In the face of terrifying ghosts, the speed of the supernatural bus has not slowed down at all, Qin Lao and Yang Jian are different, Yang Jian relies on his own supernatural to forcibly drive the supernatural bus, and Qin Lao has already had a deeper "cooperation" in the supernatural in his decades of driver career.
The distance between the car and the ghost is getting closer and closer, and the figures in the surrounding ashes seem to be crazy, constantly rushing from both sides, trying to block the supernatural bus.
However, useless, completely useless, the supernatural bus driven by Qin Lao showed the strongest side, those powerful ghosts who blocked the road, they couldn't even stop a minute, the speed of the bus did not slow down, and the distance of dozens of meters passed in an instant.
The strange sound of the horn is echoing in the dim space, and all the spirits that are blocked in front of the supernatural bus are like paper paste, which is broken by the bus strongly, and the source of the ghost painting is trying to dodge, and there are constantly fluorescent escapes around the body.
But it was too late, all the means of evasion, in the case of being locked, did not work at all, and the bus hit the body of the source ghost straight away.
"Bang~!"
There is no suspense, even if it is a ghost painting source, even if it controls the plague ghost and the supernatural, under the strong attack of Qin Lao, there is no room to turn back, and he was directly knocked out a few meters.
Subsequently.
The bus turned off, the lights went out, the doors opened, Qin Lao stood up from the driver's seat, picked up the crutches with one hand, and lifted the body of the starving ghost with the other, and slowly walked off the bus.
Obviously, the matter is not over, the impact of the supernatural bus is very strong, even if Yang Jian drives, he can stop the ghost ship, but it is a very heavy price - the supernatural bus can hardly run again, and the external wear and tear is secondary, mainly the internal ghosts, which are about to be dismembered.
It is impossible for Qin Lao to collide with the ghost painting at such a price, and the consequences of doing so, according to normal development, the impact will undoubtedly be devastating, after all, it is not a simple matter to find a supernatural object or ghost that can force the ghost ship to stop and be controlled.
Qin Lao got out of the car, Wang Chaling also picked up his door and walked down, Ye Zhen followed, and the surrounding ghosts who had not yet collided with the supernatural bus surrounded him.
"Let's go, there's nothing to do with us here." Wang Chaling glanced at it, his eyes were slightly depressed in the front of the car, and then he said directly to Ye Zhen, and then walked outside with the blood gate, he was just a spectator, but he didn't help Qin Lao.
Ye Zhen was stunned, he still wanted to give Qin Lao a hand, after all, it was the end of an era, this kind of grand and epic scene was very in line with some of his ideas.
"You are not from that era, as a ghost rider of the new era, what is it to participate in the stage where the old era ends?" Wang Chaling understood Ye Zhen very well, and when the words fell, Ye Zhen immediately lost his hesitation on his face, and the long sword was unsheathed and followed behind Wang Chaling.
The surrounding ghosts tried to stop their steps, their horror level was not bad, and it was also possible to gather around the ghosts at the source of the ghost painting, and the horror level could not be too low, not to mention, now with the blessing of fluorescence, one of the abilities of the plague ghosts was to increase the horror of the ghosts.
But in the case of excluding the source ghosts, the strongest of the surrounding group of ghosts is just a line stronger than the second-generation revenants, not bad, but not strong. As long as it is not set on fire in an instant, a generation of revenants can completely wreak havoc in this group of terrible ghosts.
Ye Zhen will also attack from time to time, this is the ghost painting ghost domain, naturally suppressing all the ghost domains, even if the ghost eye with the ghost domain as a specialty, it is difficult to deploy it in this place, but Ye Zhen is different, his way of using the ghost domain is very peculiar, using the supernatural long sword to cut out the sword light containing the power of the ghost domain, not directly expanding the ghost domain, although it is also being weakened, but as long as it is not aimed at the top ones, it is only a matter of how many swords to wield the rest of the ghosts.
This place is no better than the Hanging Mountain, although there are many powerful ghosts on the mountain, it is very difficult to use them as substitute materials, resulting in Ye Zhen being unable to fight heartily.
The ghosts here don't have those taboos, Ye Zhen can use them unscrupulously to replace death, if the situation is slightly wrong, he will immediately transfer for death, maintain his state at the peak, and vent his strength to the fullest.
Under the strength of the two of them, it only took a few seconds to suppress more than a dozen powerful ghosts and break through to the encirclement of powerful ghosts.
And at this time, Qin Lao also walked in front of the ghost painting source ghost, his pace was very slow, like a real old man, but no one would underestimate this old man, every step he took, with an incomparable supernatural power, can suppress the constantly restless supernatural.
"It is worthy of being the only special individual, this level of power......... Fortunately, he is finally coming to an end, and no one will be able to stop my plan, do you say yes, three generations of the Wang family? ”
Ye Zhen frowned, took a step forward, and looked at the two people who suddenly appeared: "Shen Lin, who is this guy?" How can you pretend so much, the key is that you dare to pretend in front of Wang Wushu and me, by the way, what about your wife? ”
As a fierce man who has beaten several captains, Shen Lin was also one of Ye Zhen's opponents, and the red-clothed figure left a deep impression on Ye Zhen at that time.
The corners of Shen Lin's mouth twitched, looking at the two people in front of him, there was one thing to say, he couldn't quite understand Zhang Xianguang's thoughts, what did it mean to suddenly come over and confront Wang Chaling?
In the invasion of wishing ghosts in Dadong City, he was entrusted by the headquarters to investigate the situation, but what he saw was Wang Chaling and his own family abusing a terrifying ghost.
That scene Shen Lin felt that he couldn't forget, although he didn't know Zhang Xianguang's strength, but according to the current performance of the two, there was a high probability that he would not be as strong as Wang Chaling, even if he was stronger than Wang Chaling, it would not be much stronger, at least it would not form an insurmountable gap.
These two people are facing each other, Ye Zhen is obviously impossible to stand, as Zhang Xianguang's "teammate", Shen Lin can only fight against Ye Zhen.
"This secondary disease is not easy to provoke, compared to before, his danger has increased greatly, and there are many more powerful ghosts on his body."
Ye Zhen's strength is not only reflected in his hard power, but his life-saving ability is the most tricky, even if he is not proficient in consciousness, it is a big trouble.
"I once sent a team of ghost riders to Tai O, but where did they disappear for no reason, do you know who did it? Son of Zhang Dong. Wang Chaling replied indifferently.
"There are some things that you can't touch, the revenant soul is very strong, but after all, it is a foreign object, it is impossible to stay by your side all the time, and the danger caused by touching the taboo cannot be stopped by the revenant." Zhang Xianguang replied that the missing ghost rider team in Tai O City was naturally his handiwork.
He Yuelian.
This woman, whom he personally cultivated and whose face is exactly the same as that of a ghost, is another key point of the Taoyuan Project, although she is free-range outside, it does not mean that she doesn't care about anything.
The vast majority of ghost riders in the outside world come into contact with He Yuelian, as long as they are not directly killed, Zhang Xianguang will not care, but Wang Chaling happens to be not in this category of ghost tamers.
Knowing secrets and being powerful, rash contact with He Yuelian will lead to some things getting out of control and bringing serious consequences.
So he made a move and wiped out the lives of those ghost riders, but it wasn't enough, he had to determine Wang Chaling's attitude, the biggest variable of all, the attitude towards the plan, which is why he would be here, and even if he could, he wanted to keep Wang Chaling here, an overly active variable should not survive on the chessboard.
The fluorescently stained ghost painting ghost domain is dangerous, but this danger is equal to everyone, and with some of his backhands that have not failed, the balance of victory may still tilt in his favor.
"Not something I can touch? It's just a ghost painted container, not Luo Qian's grave, nor the furnace of Caesar Hotel, of course, if you move your father out, then I admit that even a container is not something I can touch. Wang Chaling did not back down in the slightest, and sneered back.
The aura of darkness gradually dispersed, and the position of the terrifying revenant space had been superimposed, and the supernatural also showed signs of fusion, and it only took Wang Chaling's idea to complete it immediately.
Zhang Xianguang's figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, the cold aura echoed in the surroundings, and the terrifying supernatural attack was brewing in the dark, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.
(End of chapter)