One, two......

Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling's movements did not stop, the terrifying supernatural catharsis, constantly repelled the ghosts one by one, Wang Chaling was heavier, and with the assistance of the revenants, most of the ghosts who were repelled by him would be dismembered.

But it's useless, whether it's repelled or dismembered, these ghosts will soon be entangled in flames after they get out of the range of supernatural influence, and the fire will burn their bodies, not incinerating them into ashes, but allowing them to recover from their silence very quickly, and the dismembered ones will also close together in a very short time.

Even if a part of the dismembered puzzle is forcibly retained by Wang Chaling, the remaining parts will directly ingest the surrounding ghosts as "puzzle pieces", or simply become the puzzle pieces of a certain ghost.

The number of charred corpses is getting smaller and smaller, but the horror level of a single individual is rising, and with the help of the revenant, Wang Chaling can still deal with it.

But Ye Zhen is a little difficult now, the revenant soul on his body is only the second generation, and the degree of horror is not bad, but compared with the surrounding ghosts, he does not have outstanding advantages, and his hard power is even inferior to Ye Zhen himself, most of the time, it only acts as an "armor".

For Ye Zhen, who has a substitute for the dead ghost, the ability to resist external attacks is really not much help in the absence of the existence of a powerful ghost who replaces the dead ghost.

Without scruples, use supernatural power,Most of the powerful ghosts that will be controlled are revived as much as possible,The terrible ghost domain contains a long sword as a carrier,Plus a variety of curses,To put it bluntly,The vast majority of ghosts or ghost handlers,In the face of such a sword,There is only one end that is cut into silence,

But it's a pity that this is the core of the Endless Graveyard, and most of the ghosts here belong to that small number, and Ye Zhen's attack is difficult to be effective.

"Wang Wudi, let's just attack that tomb directly and hit the source, otherwise these annoying flies will only keep delaying our pace." Ye Zhen's voice was cold, he had already shown symptoms of severe dehydration on his body, and his desire for water had been pressing on his heart, even if he died, it would be difficult to eliminate, just one point was pressed, and it would immediately rise by two points.

Without waiting for Wang Chaling's reply, Ye Zhen's voice fell, the long sword in his hand reversed direction, grabbed the gap in the group of fierce ghosts, and several white sword lights swept towards the blood-colored cemetery, slashing straight at the gray tombstone.

It's just that, to the surprise of the two, as one of the most important parts of the cemetery, the tombstone doesn't seem to have a strong supernatural power, but it is the first sword light, and the tombstone turns into a pile of rubble, and the next few sword lights continue to slash on the blood-colored grave soil, but it does not set off the slightest storm.

It's okay?

How can it be!

Wang Chaling's face tightened, he pulled Ye Zhen and ran in the direction of the tomb, almost the next second they left, the position they were standing in before collapsed directly, and the blood-colored "magma" continued to flow out from the depression and spread around.

Not only this place, but every place where Wang Chaling and Ye Zhen landed, often as soon as the front foot walked, the back foot would collapse immediately.

When the two reached the tombstone, except for a small area in front of the tombstone, the rest was almost covered in "magma".

The second generation of revenant soul and Ye Zhen separated, separated in position, and took a step towards the magma, almost the moment his feet touched the magma, the stench began to permeate, as if something was scorched, and the flame lines wrapped around the vague and illusory body of the revenant, and the traces of burning spread.

Wang Chaling's face changed, and he hurriedly let the dead soul come back: "There is a big problem with these flames and magma, and they can't be touched, otherwise our fate will not be better than those charred corpses." ”

When the revenant soul was affected by the flames and magma, Wang Chaling felt that the extremely strong supernatural was trying to influence the dominance of the revenant, trying to change the revenant soul into its ghost slave, but this supernatural source was very strong, but it was not comparable to the curse of the Wang family.

"It's a pity that now is not the right time or the right place, otherwise, under the collision of spirits, the souls of the dead may be able to have a new spirit."

In the Jizo Temple incident, when the ghost and the ghost king collided, the ghost king tried to take away the ghost, which directly touched the curse of the Wang family, and in turn was taken away part of the spirit.

It's just that in the future, Wang Chaling has no chance to continue trying, and now this powerful ghost's ability is good, but the place is not good.

In the core area of the Endless Graveyard, it is dangerous to take the initiative to make the souls of the dead give up their defenses, and even touch the curse left by their ancestors.

"What should I do next, do I dig a grave and suppress the terrible ghost inside, or do I find a way to cross it directly?" Wang Chaling's thoughts were a little confused, but they were quickly determined, and he could not hesitate in terms of time.

"Don't resist."

The spirit of the revenant reunited with itself in an instant, and the terrible darkness dissipated again, and the approaching flames and magma receded at a faster rate than they had come.

What Wang Chaling said was almost the same as not saying it, because, under such a terrible supernatural spirit, Ye Zhen did not have the strength to resist, and he was "honestly" trapped in the dark.

"It's worthy of Luo Qian."

The terrifying supernatural gave Wang Chaling great insight, and he could even trace the source of the supernatural through the surface flames and magma, but this tracing process was forcibly suspended when it reached the tomb.

The core is no better than the outside world, and the supernatural tomb here can completely isolate Wang Chaling's prying eyes, even if it is Wang Chaling in this state.

But, it doesn't matter, Wang Chaling's purpose was not to find this powerful ghost, he just wanted to successfully cross this place and the next few tombs.

Wherever the darkness went, the flames and magma continued to retreat, and in the face of the approaching charred corpses, the darkness did not refuse to come, and they still entered, but when the darkness dissipated, those corpses that entered were not as hideous as before, just lying quietly on the ground.

The burns and scorched blackness on the body vanished, the flames and magma covered were gone, and an ominous dark aura lingered on the ghost's body for a short time, and then disappeared into the ghost.

After that, Wang Chaling continued to move forward, those fierce ghosts who were left in place, the flames gradually entwined up, but it was difficult to do the same as before, as if there was an invisible force fighting against the flames.

And when Wang Chaling took the last step and broke away from this area, this area shrouded in flames and sunlight changed dramatically in an instant.

The depressions automatically recovered, the magma disappeared out of thin air, the charred corpses were put into the soil, the blood on the grave gradually faded and returned to its normal color, and there was no disgusting rich bloody gas in the air, and the tombstones that turned into rubble did not know when they gathered, but there were a few more lines of words on them.

The warm eyes of the sun shone on the area again, as if this was not a supernatural place, just a supernatural place with good feng shui.

Meanwhile.

In a dilapidated house, the "old man" lying on the bed suddenly straightened up, got out of bed, wandered around the house, and walked to the door.

Crunch~!

………

Wang Cha turned his head violently and looked in the direction of the wooden house, only a pair of eyes were very clear on his blurred face, and he always felt that something was wrong with the situation.

But I didn't pay much attention to it, in haunted places, there were many cases where something was wrong, maybe it was just a dangerous ghost wandering out to attract the attention of the revenant.

"It was a fire before, but now it's a big water, what did Luo Qian think when designing the cemetery?" Looking at the "ocean" cemetery in front of him, Ye Zhen couldn't help but complain.

The position where they stood was fine, when they first arrived, the water level was barely knee-high, and there were ghosts behind them, who intervened and forcefully cleared a clearing for them.

But looking ahead, the water level is getting higher and higher, and even the cemetery is submerged in water, and it is impossible to walk through it normally.

Wang Chaling didn't answer, just looked at the sky to determine the direction in which the black smoke was going, and then, heading in that direction, Ye Zhen was also coerced by the dead soul.

"Wang Wudi, can you put me down, I myself have legs, there is no need for your family to drag me away, this will make me Ye Zhen very faceless, you don't want to use this to hit my Dao heart,"

Ye Zhen is in broken thoughts, with the blessing of the dead soul, he has no pressure, and the previous curse was also lifted by Wang Chaling in the case of the possession of the dead soul, and the suppressed character forced by danger was manifested again.

Wang Chaling will reply from time to time, this area seems to be very calm, there is no "noise" like the previous area, the rain falling from the sky will not cause a little movement, the whole world, it seems that only the dead souls are draining the sewage, and the conversation between the two and the movement of the two will cause a little movement.

The silence was terrifying.

"Maybe it's because the ghosts here are more dangerous, Luo Qian focused on dealing with them before he died, so that there are only some special phenomena in this area, even if outsiders break in, the power of the ghosts can't really interfere with reality." Wang Chaling thought so.

The process of passing through this area was too smooth, so smooth that he and Ye Zhen were a little unbelievable, they were ready to fight, but they were told that it was completely unnecessary?

"Wang Wudi, I think this may be a conspiracy set up by the old man, it may be to relax our vigilance, in fact, the supernatural is already silently affecting us." Ye Zhen said with some solemnity, he always felt that things were too smooth and abnormal, although it had been passed, he still had to be cautious.

"The ghost is attached to my body, and the enhanced spirit is not the strongest in the cemetery, but it is still possible to detect some small means, and at present, I have not found any abnormalities."

Wang Chaling's tone was very calm, but Ye Zhen's face became more and more solemn, the two of them acted together a lot of times, Wang Chaling knew him, and Ye Zhen also knew Wang Chaling.

Although this calm tone was no different from the past, Ye Zhen heard something special from it.

The next moment.

"For the two of us outsiders, the host's family is not very welcome, and after going through two areas, they finally want to come forward to expel us, or stay permanently."

Ye Zhen's face changed, he poked his head from the side of the dead soul, and looked in front of Wang Chaling, under the dim sky, there was no longer a cemetery piled up with mud, there was just an old man with a tall figure, a thin face, and closed his eyes.

"Luo Qian?"

One of the top figures in the Republic of China era, Wang Chaling had a supernatural confrontation with him, had no power to resist, and was directly buried in the grave, if it weren't for the love debt as a turnover, Ye Zhen felt that he would probably not be able to see the current Wang Chaling, for such a character, of course he would be jealous.

"No, it's not, it's just some of the means he left behind before his death, you can understand a puppet with Luo Qian's supernatural powers."

Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, and finally froze on the old man's body, without any hesitation, a coffin nail full of rust suddenly appeared in his hand, and then, the coffin nail turned into a streamer and hit the old man.

"Take Luo Qian's weapon to deal with Luo Qian, you are worthy of being invincible." Ye Zhen let out a low sigh, and his figure disappeared in place, along with Wang Chaling.

The old man's dead eyes flickered on the nail of the coffin, and then, he didn't see any movement, but the world seemed to shake, and the grave beneath his feet began to churn.

In front of the coffin nail, the grave soil is full of a person high, wanting to drown the coffin nail directly, the terrible suppressive force of the coffin ground, and the spirit that pushes it forward, in front of the covered grave, does not have too strong resistance ability, after a short stalemate for a few seconds, it completely loses the capital of the last resistance, and falls straight to the ground, where there is already a big pit waiting for it.

It's just that.

At the moment when it was about to fall, the oppressive darkness came out of nowhere, blocking the dirt that was about to fall completely, and one hand took the opportunity to scoop up the coffin nail.

"Ye Zhen, don't resist hard, take direct refuge when you encounter the grave, although it is just a puppet left by Luo Qian before his death, this thing is no weaker than the so-called S-level supernatural event."

Ye Zhen didn't answer, he was also a little embarrassed at the moment, when the grave attacked the coffin nail, he also attacked him, if it wasn't for the dodge in time, he was afraid that he would have been buried in the grave at the moment, and the attack on the grave continued, and the puppet seemed to be staring at him.

"Capture the thief first capture the king, solve the puppet, and it can be temporarily ended together." Wang Chaling's gaze moved slightly, and the spirits of the dead souls superimposed again, and the diffuse darkness blocked the approach of the tomb.

This barrier is not perfect, because this is an endless graveyard, it is Luo Qian's territory, even if it is just a puppet before his death, it is enough to exert the power to compete with the current Wang Chaling.

The moist grave soil continued to pour into the area covered by the revenant spirits, but fortunately, the location between Wang Chaling and the puppet was not too far away, but it arrived in an instant.

The surface of the coffin nail is still rusty, but I don't know when it is entangled with a little black gas, which is a ghost and a ghost ghost.

The terrifying spirit belonging to Wang Chaling converged on the nail of the coffin, and then hit the old man's head directly, trying to forcibly restrain him.

"Be careful~!"

Ye Zhen shouted.

But it was too late, the old man in front of Wang Chaling suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by an old tomb, and the coffin nails pierced straight into the grave.

The next moment, a ghost hand suddenly stretched out from the tomb and pushed Wang Chaling, and the extremely terrifying supernatural curse acted on Wang Chaling, even in this state, he couldn't help but take a few steps back and fall into a cold "embrace".

Then, the endless grave completely overwhelmed his vision.

(End of chapter)