It was still the broken wooden house, and even the decoration inside the house had not changed in any way, but the sense of deadly crisis from the dead soul was telling Wang Chaling that they had entered the core of the endless graveyard.

His gaze swept over a small bed in the wooden house, on which lay a tall body, thick darkness mixed with dust, so that Wang Chaling could not see the true face of that body.

"Luo Qian...... No, it's not, it's just a fake body left by him using the supernatural, or an existence similar to a projection, and the real Luo Qian's corpse gives me the feeling that it's more than dangerous. Wang Chaling kept his mentality as stable as possible.

The oppression of the supernatural, the fatal crisis, with the soul as the medium, surged like a tide, constantly stimulating Wang Chaling's nerves, forcing him to use the supernatural to maintain his mentality, in order to prevent him from being unable to withstand this terrifying "pressure" and lose his temper.

"There is a certain advantage to being weak, because they can't even discover the truth behind the surface cover-up, and without cognition, there is naturally no terror."

"Wang Wudi, why are your eyes a little strange? I'm telling you, you can't get the word out about how I was used as a weapon by the devils. ”

Ye Zhen felt a little sad in his heart, his reputation in his life was gone, and he could only hope that Wang Wushu was not a person who liked to spread gossip.

"It's nothing, pay attention to yourself next, I'm looking for you to be a helper, not a burden, and in the next place, if you are a burden, I may not have a way to save you, because I may not even be able to guarantee my own safety."

"Of course, if you regret it now and don't plan to enter this cemetery, then stay in this room quietly, don't mess with things, and when the black smoke accumulates to a certain extent, you will be sent out."

Wang Chaling has said many times about Ye Zhen's advice, but this is the most serious and the last.

Because, as he said, it's okay if there is no accident in this place, but once there is an accident and this cemetery gets out of control, he can't take care of himself, let alone save Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen understood the meaning of Wang Chaling's words, and immediately his face tightened: "Wang Wudi, what are you talking about, I, Ye Mou, am not the kind of person Xiao Jiang, leave my teammates behind and survive by myself, if I really do this kind of thing, Ye Mou will definitely have demons in the future." ”

"You invited me to go along, which shows that it is a trust in my ability and character, even so, I will not let you down, besides, you just invited me to accompany in this matter, and it was not forced to let me go along, I took the initiative to agree, and I Ye Zhen promised to never give up halfway."

Ye Zhen's tone was very intense, and he firmly expressed his determination, so that Wang Chaling didn't have to say anything like retreating.

Wang Chaling's expression was a little strange, Ye Zhen's reluctance to evacuate was naturally true, and the reason was almost as he said, but Wang Chaling always felt that there were some other factors mixed in.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

"You'd better keep up with me." Wang Chaling said one last word, and then walked to the door of the wooden house and put his hand on the wooden door.

Cold, damp, oppressive...... All kinds of negative emotions came to my heart, and woodeny lines gradually appeared on my arms, and flesh and blood were gradually replaced by wood.

Wang Chaling's face changed: "It's just to open a door, there are supernatural curses, and Luo Qian is inevitably too good at using space." ”

The oppressive darkness wrapped around the upper arm, and the curse was gradually suppressed until it fell silent and the lignified arm returned to its normal state.

Crunch~!

A tooth-aching sound sounded, and the wooden door was slowly pushed open, and almost as soon as the door was pushed open, a cloud of dust poured in through the cracks in the door.

The dust contained extremely terrifying spirits, as soon as he came into contact with Wang Chaling's body, Wang Chaling felt that the part he came into contact with was directly dead, and the corpse spots spread on Wang Chaling's body, his face became more and more gloomy, and he seemed to be gradually transforming into a corpse.

Everything came too suddenly, and even if he was fully prepared, he couldn't resist the sudden attack, so he had to deal with it passively.

The deceptive spirit is constantly acting on itself, and together with it is the ghost and the supernatural, the latter is sweeping away the dust that has been attached, and the former is constantly repairing Wang Chaling's body.

Compared with Wang Chaling, Ye Zhen's state is much better, he is standing behind Wang Chaling and the revenant, most of the dust is blocked by Wang Chaling and the revenant, and there is not much that falls on him.

Moreover, the skin on his body is the skin of a powerful ghost, which has a certain countervailing effect on the supernatural, unlike Wang Chaling, who has not controlled the body of the ghost, and the body is very fragile compared to the supernatural.

"Wang Wudi, this road is not easy to walk." Ye Zhen poked his head out from one side, the illusory body of the revenant soul could block the entry of dust, but it could not stop Ye Zhen's gaze.

Outside the open wooden door, yellow dust filled every space, and between the sky and the ground, there seemed to be only this one color left.

On the ground, from time to time, there will be a bulge of dirt bags, taking on various shapes, palms, human heads, arms, and half of the body...... It's hard to imagine what's really under the dirt.

"He is worthy of being the top ghost rider in the Republic of China era, and the places where he lives are so individual, but Luo Qian doesn't seem to have any taste, and he actually likes sandstorms to wash his face." Ye Zhendao, building a residence that meets his identity has always been one of Ye Zhen's plans, but he has not had time and suitable ghosts to implement.

"He doesn't like sandstorms to wash his face, probably because the cemetery noticed our presence and set up a welcome ceremony for us." Wang Chaling remembered the last time he went to the Endless Graveyard, but there was no such scene.

Of course, it may also be that Luo Qian feels that it is unnecessary, after all, just him alone is enough to beat Wang Chaling and Jiang Lan at that time, and there is no need to get these bells and whistles out.

As for how to get there?

Naturally, you can only walk through.

"Keep up."

Wang Chaling's voice was low, the position of the first generation of revenants overlapped with him, and the position of the second generation of revenants overlapped with Ye Zhen, with revenant souls blocking on the surface, even if there was a supernatural attack, most of them would be the revenants first, not the two of them, which could buy them some time to react.

A generation of revenant souls, as before, exuded their own spirits, representing the darkness of the Wang family shrouded a small area, advancing with Wang Chaling and Ye Zhen as they advanced.

As if stimulated, the dust in the sky slapped wildly on the darkness, constantly blending into it, and the ground under his feet was no longer peaceful, and one by one the dirt bags bulged and broke, and the palms and heads were ...... It kept pouring out of the ground, biting, pulling...... The movements are very simple, but the spirit contained in them is not weak, trying to stop Wang Chaling's progress.

These don't need Wang Chaling's worries, the superimposed souls of the first generation are enough to calm down, and the souls of the second generation are a little difficult, but with Ye Zhen's cooperation, and another generation bears the main pressure, yes, the problem is not very big.

The black smoke meandered in the loess in the sky, guiding Wang Chaling's direction, but this direction was no longer as before, which could point to both the starting point and the destination.

The loess that fills every part of this space can't stop the new black smoke from spreading forward, but it can make the black smoke that remains behind unable to remain.

…………

"Wang is invincible, how long will it take?" Ye Zhen's voice was a little unpleasant, he felt his mouth very dry now, and every cell in his body seemed to be thirsting for water from him.

Raised his hand and leaned forward, then clenched his fist and retracted it, spread his palm, and then backhanded, the loess continued to fall from Ye Zhen's hand - it was only the loess outside the darkness before, and at some point, it had already invaded the coverage of the Wang family's supernatural powers.

Wang Chaling licked his dry lips, the water created by the supernatural was useless to their lack of water, it was a curse from a terrifying ghost, substitute for death, deception, modification...... All means were useless against this terrible ghost's curse.

Maybe having the revenant possess can play a role, after all, any supernatural is based on the level of terror, as long as the level of terror is high enough to forcibly suppress the source ghost, then the curse or something will not be over.

But now is not the right time, to maintain the superposition of a generation of revenants, in the case of a large increase in their own spirits, the cost of using revenants in various ways has been weakened to a certain extent, but the cost of letting revenants possess is still not small.

"It should be soon, you come over a little, I want to close the supernatural coverage, increase the strength of the resistance, and try not to let those loesses continue to enter."

It is not a good thing to continue to narrow the already small coverage, and the small space will limit the play of the two and lose the home advantage.

But they had to do this, otherwise when more and more dust entered, it would be difficult for them to maintain their state, and once they were attacked by powerful ghosts, they would only be even more embarrassed.

Ye Zhen sighed and was about to move forward, but suddenly stopped his steps: "Wang Wudi, look ahead." ”

Well?

Wang Chaling was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look in front of him, that is, the direction of the black smoke, the dust that covered the sky and the sun was only a thin layer at the moment, as if as long as Wang Chaling took a step forward, he could directly get out of this dusty area, and the black smoke had also crossed that barrier and entered a "new world"

But.

When is it?

Wang Chaling was a little wary, unwilling to walk over directly, his attention had always been in front, but he was a little distracted by talking to Ye Zhen just now, but this did not make him unable to find this anomaly.

Ye Zhen didn't have this scruples, and walked to Wang Chaling's side: "Wang Wushu, I said that you don't need to be so vigilant, since you are ready to dig a grave, it must be to touch the ghosts, according to you, this area belongs to the type of pulling a whole body, that is to say, as long as you don't give up your goal, it will definitely make this cemetery out of control." ”

"Anyway, it's going to get out of control, so why do you have to be on guard so much, but it's just a ghost, just fight, you are like this, but you don't have the demeanor that an invincible person should have."

Ye Zhen's tone revealed dissatisfaction, in his opinion, there should be a big disturbance on the left and right, and it is better to just give it a go than to be afraid now.

Regarding Ye Zhen's attitude, Wang Chaling was just silent, what Ye Zhen said was indeed reasonable, but some things are not reckless, and caution is necessary.

It's just that.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Wang Chaling's mouth, now this situation can only be reckless, no matter how cautious he is, he still has to step over.

Abandoning complicated thoughts, under the dominance of the curse, the self-spirit and the revenant spirit establish a connection, and then, it only takes a moment for the revenant soul to attach to the body.

Then, Wang Chaling stepped forward, and as he moved, the dust around him gradually dissipated, and he stepped out in one step, half of his body stepping over the dusty land.

Ye Zhen was standing on Wang Chaling's side, his movements were almost synchronized with Wang Chaling, he didn't really want to be reckless, keeping his movements synchronized, coupled with the connection between the dead souls, could ensure that the two would not be passively separated to the greatest extent.

Even if there is a powerful spirit to forcibly leave a certain party, the other party can react in time and give a helping hand, no matter how bad it is, Wang Chaling can also use the connection between the dead souls to determine each other's location.

It's just that this back hand doesn't seem to play its due role, and after taking a step, the scenery in front of the two of them changes abruptly, and the dust in the sky dissipates and is replaced by warm and bright sunshine.

Yes, it's sunshine, and the presence of warm sunlight in a terrifying supernatural place sounds like a bad joke.

The sunlight did not cover a large area, and looking deeper, some were dark skies, some were rainy, some were blood-colored skies, and some were ashes falling from the sky.

"Wang Wudi, is this your destination?" Ye Zhen pointed to the grave not far away, since he entered the endless cemetery, he had already seen countless graves, but what he was referring to now could be regarded as the most special one.

It was still a cemetery with mud piled up, but the soil here seemed to be flooded with blood, it looked extremely humid, and the air exuded a strong smell of blood, but the area around the cemetery was very smooth, not like it had been washed by liquid.

The gray tombstone is engraved with some complex patterns, like a big sun, as if a flame is rising, and there is a golden crow soaring.

"It's not."

Ye Zhen couldn't see the black smoke, but Wang Chaling could see that the black smoke didn't stay on this cemetery, it was still moving forward, and it didn't enter the unknown.

"Be careful, we're going to go over that tomb and try not to attract the attention of certain beings." Wang Chaling's tone was a little heavy.

If he could, of course, he didn't want to go directly past a grave, but his best option was to take this path, and it was okay to take a detour, but the surrounding cemetery felt far more dangerous to him than this one.

"Crossing the cemetery? It's challenging, but it's exactly what I want. Ye Zhen showed a smile, his lips were a little cracked, his eye sockets were deep, and the long sword was clenched in his hand.

One-step, two-step, three-step.........

Terrible flames rose from the ground, and the warm sunlight underwent a serious transformation at this moment, mercilessly baking the creatures on the ground.

At this moment, Wang Chaling and Ye Zhen finally knew where the curse they had before came from, and they were targeted by powerful ghosts as early as in the dust.

A corpse with a hideous face, as if it had been burned by fire, crawled out of the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a small area was covered by these charred corpses.

Ye Zhen took the lead, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the charred corpse closest to him, the terrifying supernatural catharsis, but it did not bring the desired effect, but only knocked the charred corpse out of more than ten meters, and at the same time, hit the charred corpse on the way.

These charred corpses are not the ghost slaves they think they think they are at all, nor are they some kind of supernatural derivation, but a real ghost.

(End of chapter)