"Finally found it."

Wang Chaling looked at the altar in the coffin and breathed a sigh of relief.

The altar is not very large, it is the size of an adult's fist, this is not its true appearance, but it has been "shrunk" by the spirit to take on this appearance.

As long as you return to reality and lift the supernatural curse attached to the altar, the altar can return to its true nature, which may be difficult for others.

But for Wang Chaling, who has been preparing for a long time, it is nothing, there are three ways to lift the curse on the altar alone, and the simplest is to wash it with ghost blood.

However, the altar in this state is convenient for Wang Chaling to carry, put the altar in the pocket of his clothes, and then a bag appeared, and some white jade books in the coffin were collected.

These white jade books are carved with some intricate patterns, and there are also some text annotations, describing things about the sacrifice, as well as the "articles" used in the sacrifice, which may be needed for the sacrifice.

Almost swept the sixth coffin clean, Wang Chaling was still a little uneasy, so he simply brought the coffin with him and prepared to take it away together.

It's just that......

Looking at the six coffins around, the already small supernatural coverage has been fully occupied, and there is a seventh coffin next.

In order to fight against the supernatural in the cemetery, the coverage of the royal family's power must be contracted, so that the coffin is even more difficult to put down, and it cannot be preserved.

The altar was already in hand, and Wang Chaling was not as quick as before, preparing to pack up the previous "spoils" before digging the seventh old tomb, so as to make some "space".

The first coffin is a white bone, and the white bone is also a powerful ghost, because there was just a movement, it was suppressed by Wang Chaling, and the killing law is still in an unknown state, compared with the rest of the coffin's contents, this white bone does not have an advantage.

Therefore, Wang Chaling just got all the jewelry on the white bones, as for the ghost body, after asking Ye Zhen, Ye Zhen expressed his interest, Wang Chaling simply gave him the ghost, with Ye Zhen's ability to fight against this ghost is a little difficult, but it is only a little.

Regardless of how Ye Zhen planned to play with the ghost, Wang Chaling continued to sort out the contents of the second coffin, which was full of stagnant water, exuding an indescribable stench, and many swollen arms were suspended on the surface of the water, strangely intertwined.

"Wow, Wang Wudi, what are you doing, is it so heavy?" Ye Zhen's voice came from afar, he had already run far away with the white bones and corpses, still covering his nose.

Wang Chaling's face turned dark, and he immediately closed the coffin lid, the second coffin was quite complete, and it was suppressed by Wang Chaling the moment it came out, yes, he didn't know what was inside.

"Forget it, there is no need to keep this coffin, let it continue to stay in the cemetery, there is no need to go outside to harm people."

Most of the ghosts are accompanied by corpse odors, and they often deal with ghosts, Wang Chaling is immune to most special smells, but he really can't bear this coffin.

The smell contains a supernatural curse, which itself is one of the laws of killing ghosts, even if it is controlled by people, at most it can restrain the curse in the smell, but it cannot curb the spread of the smell.

Just like Li Leping's forgotten ghost, even if he is in a state of being controlled, he can't suppress the influence of forgetting on the surroundings, even if it is the captain or the king, he will subconsciously forget this person.

Closing the lid of the coffin and continuing to suppress it for the time being, Wang Chaling walked straight to the fourth coffin, the spirit in the third coffin had attacked Ye Zhen, Wang Chaling also opened the coffin to check, it was a humanoid tree, suspected to be related to parasitism and consciousness.

The fear king Cha Ling has little interest in this ghost, but it is better than the second coffin, so he simply stores it first, the position is relatively inside, and he can keep it, but he can't just give it up.

The fourth coffin was a number of books, recording all kinds of strange stories, Wang Chaling had some interest, took out all the books, stuffed them into the visible bag, and put them beside him.

There is nothing to say about the fifth coffin, the supernatural strength is not even as good as the first coffin, after Wang Chaling checked it, he did not find any special places, and the treatment of the second coffin is the same, the external area of the coverage area is temporarily retained, and it is in a state that can be abandoned at any time.

After arranging the coffin and making room for a certain amount, Wang Chaling walked to the seventh grave, as before, pushed to the tombstone and dug the grave.

It's just that.

The further down he dig, the greater the resistance of the grave soil, and blood continued to flow from the depths of the grave, and a blood coffin appeared in front of Wang Chaling's eyes.

"Blood Coffin ......"

Normally, the red coffin represents that the things inside are dying more peacefully, and the black coffin is the one that represents the things inside that are very unstable and prone to restlessness.

But this coffin is a little abnormally red, almost the color of blood, and it has nothing to do with the word stability.

If he could, Wang Chaling really didn't want to open the coffin, but there was no way, in the cemetery, he couldn't be sure whether the altar was intact, so he could only dig up all the possible old graves.

Take out the coffin and place it directly on the grave, and blood continues to flow from under the coffin, dyeing the grave soil a strange brown color, exuding an unpleasant smell of blood.

"Huh?"

Wang Chaling looked at his palm in disbelief, which contained extremely terrifying supernatural powers, but just by pushing a coffin lid, it made him feel powerless.

"Maybe I should be ready to retreat now, and I shouldn't continue to open the coffin, the contents may be far more dangerous than I expected."

The unsmooth opening of the coffin gave Wang Chaling a very bad feeling, and he didn't know if he should continue to take the risk, after all, on the whole, the surface of the altar was still intact, and maybe there would be no missing.

Moreover, with the exception of the sixth tomb with the altar, there is nothing related to his plan in the other five, and perhaps none in the seventh coffin.

Such an idea was fleeting, and it was directly knocked out by Wang Chaling, it was not advisable to take chances, and it was impossible to turn over the ground, but there were only seven graves in total, and it was still the last one, and this operation had to be given a fairly complete ending.

"Ye Zhen, don't play with your bones, come over with the corpse, there is something wrong with this coffin, we may be ready to leave as soon as the coffin is opened."

Ye Zhen was playing with his bones and the white bone ghost given to him by Wang Chaling, and when he heard Wang Chaling's words, he immediately stopped his movements.

"Give me thirty seconds."

"Huh?"

Wang Chaling frowned slightly, looked at Ye Zhen, but saw that the guy turned the long sword and aimed it directly at his body, the defense of the ghost skin was vulnerable in front of the long sword, but in a few seconds, there were several more terrible wounds on Ye Zhen's body.

Bones kept falling out of the wound, but the white bone ghost beside Ye Zhen was constantly entering Ye Zhen's body through the wound.

Directly controlling a powerful ghost in a bone-changing way, this practice can be called crazy, and in the supernatural circle, Ye Zhen's method is also unique.

"Such a crazy approach, even if it has the effect of substitution for death, Ye Zhen is afraid that it will not be too easy." Ye Zhen has the capital to die, but the pain of resistance still has to be resisted.

Soon, Ye Zhen's bone replacement was completed, and the white bones were a little taller than Ye Zhen's original figure, yes, after the bone replacement was completed, Ye Zhen also grew a few centimeters taller, and the muscles and internal organs were under the supernatural harmony, but there was no big problem.

Looking at the bulges of Ye Zhen's body from time to time, Wang Chaling frowned slightly: "Temporarily controlling a powerful ghost, or when the horror level of this powerful ghost is not low, you are a little risky." ”

Ye Zhen waved his hand indifferently: "Hey, it's just to control a powerful ghost, for me, it's no different from drinking a glass of water, the difficulty is the same." ”

Ye Zhen is very confident, exactly the same style as he used to be, and he doesn't feel any danger in this matter at all, of course, the truth is similar.

The only sequelae of controlling the ghost is that the bones in the body are a little unstable, and they will bulge from time to time, and occasionally make a head for Ye Zhen, but the simple body structure is abnormal, and it does not involve the supernatural, in essence, it will not affect the strength of the ghost master.

Wang Chaling glanced at it, and didn't say much, a pair of hands on the coffin, the terrible darkness continued to "block" the blood gushing out under the coffin, making the "activity" range of blood more and more narrow, and the coffin lid was pushed open little by little, gradually exposing the space inside the coffin.

"Grave soil?"

Wang Chaling looked at the things in the coffin and muttered in a low voice, the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, what is buried in the grave, it is not enough to be buried in the coffin, it needs to be done to the extent that the coffin is filled with grave soil?

But it's too late to repent.

The coffin has been opened halfway, from the difficult push at the beginning, to now it can be opened automatically without Wang Chaling pushing it at all...... It was no longer something that Wang Chaling could stop.

Since this is the case, then fight quickly, Wang Chaling's face turned cold, and the palm that was originally slightly loose was violently forced, and the terrifying spirit was mixed in, which made the coffin lid that was already automatically opened skyrocket, but in a moment, the coffin lid was completely opened.

Unexpectedly, nothing strange happened to the coffin that was opened, and the coffin was unusually quiet.

"Wang Wudi, what does this mean?" Ye Zhen said that even if his own strength had risen a lot because of his control of the white bones, he did not act without authorization.

Wang Chaling: "......."

"I just happen to know a little bit more than you, and I'm not omniscient, and I don't have a good intelligence master."

Ye Zhen was speechless, he just subconsciously asked, after all, Wang Chaling's performance was very eye-catching before, he knew many secrets, and he could even provide him with the location of the puzzle pieces suitable for the dead ghost, as well as the specific situation.

"Just dig up the grave and we'll know what's inside." Wang Chaling said coldly, walked to the side of the coffin, and the spirit continued to pour into the coffin, moving the grave soil out little by little.

Yes, it is moved, and the amount of each move is very small, and an ordinary small bowl can be completely filled, which is nothing compared to the volume of the coffin.

"Something is wrong with these graves, the supernatural strength is several levels higher than those previous graves, like the one that Luo Qian used to suppress me before."

Luo Qian.

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Chaling's face changed, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, he never forgot that the real owner of the endless graveyard had not yet appeared.

Although the previous corpse was exactly the same as Luo Qian, it was not as strong as Luo Qian, so it was not the real Luo Qian.

Taking a step back, even if it is really as Wang Chaling thought, Luo Qian's corpse after his death was separated from the supernatural, and that corpse was the real Luo Qian's corpse, wouldn't there still be supernatural beings who had not returned?

But feeling the unstoppable tremor of the altar in his pocket since the coffin was completely opened, Wang Chaling could only continue with his head.

Ye Zhen also came to help, and the two of them worked together, and the speed was much faster than Qi, and the grave soil in the coffin was not recovered, so it was quickly leveled by Wang Chaling and Ye Zhen.

As the grave soil gradually decreased, a humanoid silhouette gradually appeared in front of the two of them, and after the grave soil was reduced to a certain extent, Ye Zhen's expression changed.

A coffin nail stretched out directly from the coffin and stabbed directly at Ye Zhen's head, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but at some point behind him, an earthen wall surged up, firmly fixing his figure, and there was no room to dodge at all.

Reboot.

Ye Zhen instinctively remembered this ability, his restart was only his own restart, and he couldn't turn back a certain range of time.

But this is his only way, under the extreme sense of crisis, he subconsciously ignored Wang Chaling standing beside him, and only sought a solution in the power he had.

It's just that.

Useless.

The terrible grave suppresses everything now, if the restart is successful, the suppression will be difficult to take shape, but before Ye Zhen launched the restart, his supernatural has been suppressed by the grave, and the restart is impossible to launch successfully.

"We're in big trouble right now." Wang Chaling's voice was very low, and his blurred arm stretched out and grabbed the nail of the coffin that was hitting Ye Zhen.

His gaze lingered on the old man who stood up, and there was a string around the old man's waist, and a prismatic bronze piece was suspended, which was the key to making the altar "restless".

The next moment.

Wang Chaling's face changed, and the strange grave soil actually went directly down the coffin nail, constantly spreading to Wang Chaling's body, and the Wang family's spirit had the ability to resist in the grave, but there were not many.

Except for a very small number of special beings in this world, there is nothing that can block the burial of the grave, and if there is, it is that the amount of grave soil is not enough.

There is no idea of hard work, fighting hard with this corpse, it is purely looking for death by yourself, and as for the coffin nails, you can only give up for the time being.

Breaking through the grave behind him that wanted to submerge the two of them, Wang Chaling took Ye Zhen and retreated, the things were to be taken, but they also had to be out of danger temporarily.

Otherwise, being buried in the grave in this state, even if it is Wang Chaling, it is a very troublesome thing to come out of it.

"That corpse has been under my care, even if I dig up those graves with you, I still have a considerable amount of energy to pay attention to when it is abnormal." Ye Zhen's face was extremely gloomy, the body disappeared, and the coffin nail appeared in the coffin.

There is no doubt that the corpse in this coffin is the one that Wang Chaling asked him to guard.

"The situation in the Endless Graveyard is complicated, and even I can't guarantee that it will be foolproof. Forget it, these are not important now, what matters is how to survive in Luo Qian's hands. ”

The real Luo Qian?

Ye Zhen knew that the worst had happened.

(End of chapter)