Luo Qian and Luo Wensong started together, the grave began to be buried, the invisible door was opening and closing, the knocking sound kept ringing, and bright lights appeared in the darkness from time to time, and then went out in an instant.

The terrifying grave swelled, mixed with countless mortal curses like "Wang Chaling", this attack method was a test of the ghost rider's control of the supernatural, as well as the degree of tacit understanding between each other.

Luo Wensong and Luo Qian have no worries about this, the two of them can go to the end of the era, just under Zhang Dong, it is naturally not too bad to control the supernatural, not to mention the tacit understanding, they are all people of the same team, except for the special existence of Zhang Dong, others can occasionally cooperate a few times, and the tacit understanding will exist after all.

"Wang Chaling's" expression remained unchanged, turned around and disappeared into the darkness behind him, and the rest of the "Wang Chaling" rushed up, if it was facing the main body, or now it was in the endless graveyard, facing these two old men, it might be much more cautious and use many means.

But it's just the power of the conjuring spirit, of course, it can have the power of the heyday, but after all, there is a time limit, and there is no home advantage, so there is no need to use such a big move.

The darkness is spreading, and the first thing that bears the brunt is the bright light that appears from time to time, which is completely swallowed up by the darkness, and there is no light in the ghost domain at all.

The surging soil under his feet, under the suppression of the "Wang Chaling", could not make any movement, and one by one strange figures walked slowly towards the two old men.

"You have some ability, Luo Wensong, you really don't have the ability to weigh this young man." Luo Qian's eyes were slight, his palms moved slightly, and a large piece of grave soil appeared, burying "Wang Chaling", and one by one the soil bags surged up on the ground, and extremely terrifying spirits were buried inside.

But useless.

It's just a ghost.

Unless Luo Qianneng buries this ghost domain in one go, otherwise, a simple ghost difference, "Wang Chaling" can have as many as he wants, and as soon as he moves, he can create a large number of them, and he doesn't even need to pay any price for it, because this is the instinct of the ghost.

"The task you gave them was to delay for ten seconds, and now it's only been three seconds, I don't think they're good, are there any other tricks, use them quickly, I don't want to waste too much time with you, after all, that old man is the key."

Qin Lao was supported by the two old men, but now that the two old men are being entangled by "Wang Chaling", and even have the risk of being "imprisoned", how can they put all their energy on Qin Lao's body, and in the face of "Wang Chaling" who is trying his best to "steal his home", he naturally can't guard against anything.

The darkness was filled with the illusory body of the revenant, containing extremely terrifying spirits, "Wang Chaling" said as he reached out to Qin Lao.

It is okay to talk about it, but if you really wait for Qin Lao to use means, "Wang Chaling", who has no restrictions for the time being, really can't do this kind of thing.

It's just that when he reached over, he was greeted by a tall black ghost, the ghost stood up, directly held Wang Chaling's hand, and the next moment, a firewood knife suddenly cut down.

Li Qingzhi.

One of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, the owner of Caesar Hotel, and the last driver of Yang Jian's ghost, his strength is a mystery, and the number of shots is very small.

In the three seconds of dealing with Luo Wensong and Luo Qian, Qin Lao summoned a strong man from the Republic of China period in the same way.

"So who's down there? Meng Xiaodong? Or Zhang Youhong? "Wang Chaling" looked gloomy, and the ghosts and spirits were directly activated, and the ghosts, ghosts, deception, modifications, plus more than a dozen powerful ghosts, created a great demon with terrible suppressive power.

As soon as he came out, Li Qingzhi, who was confronted by "Wang Chaling", did not obtain enough information, and made a fatal mistake - direct close contact with "Wang Chaling".

The terrible suppression took effect instantly, and the people who temporarily manifested in the world because of the soul incense directly turned into a cloud of smoke, and a soul incense that had not yet burned out appeared in the hands of "Wang Chaling", and then dissipated directly.

"The power of the conjuring spirit...... I will. The cold voice echoed, and the words he poured out carried a terrible message, and he also told the horror of the ghost.

Is the process of conjuring spirits irreversible?

Of course not.

Generally speaking, because of the special nature of Taiping Ancient Town, most of the ghost riders who understand will give the soul conjuring a face, or the soul summoned by the conjuring person is simply what he (she) knows.

But there are exceptions to everything, people who are too strong before the conjuring will inevitably have some accidents, causing the deceased to lose control, or simply unwilling to help, or even the other way around, if the conjuring process cannot be interrupted, He Liansheng will not be able to live until now,

"So, you don't need to use the remaining three Soul Incense." "Wang Chaling" had a cruel smile on his face, no matter how the soul incense is, it is just a supernatural product, and the "Wang Chaling" who has mastered the source of the supernatural is the existence of the incense.

At the same time, the old man, who had persevered in the siege of the "Wang Chaling", began to escape his body, turning into the previous smoke, and the residual incense fell to the ground, being divided by the fierce ghosts who swarmed up.

The dark spirit covered the rotting corpse, and Qin Lao's terrifying spirit was constantly plundered, and the process of plundering was very short, not even for a second, and the strength of this old man's body turned into food on the growth path of "Wang Chaling".

But the next moment, Wang Chaling's face became extremely gloomy, Qin Lao was a terrifying supernatural, it was actually just a void, after being plundered, he only barely kept a part, which was not as good as one-tenth of what he showed.

"The person who came from the future is not real, or does he leave all the spirits on the ghost ship for the aftermath, and this body is just for me to attract."

The ghost ship is a big problem, the ghost rider of this era, even Zhang Xianguang can't solve it, Zhang Youhong's reincarnation is possible, and there is a high probability that he will make a move when he reaches a desperate situation.

It's just that the current version is a strengthened version of the ghost ship, even if Sister Hong does it, I'm afraid that she will have to pay a certain price, whether it is the original Zhang Youhong or not, there is a certain gap in strength and mentality.

Yang Jian?

Yang Jian, who has been lying in the ghost blood for more than half a year, can do it, and it will not be very difficult, after all, he was already able to harden Luo Wensong at that time.

But now, not to mention that Yang Jian is still brushing the first seven copies of the ancient mansion Zhangdong, and he can't carry those terrible spirits, even if he can, then he needs to find something to dismantle the ghost bus first, and then control half of its spirits, and then go to the ghost blood to lie down for more than half a year.

By the time all this is done, the ghost ship will have landed a long time ago, and the ghosts will be almost "discharged", and the domestic ghost rider power will have to be cleaned up.

Therefore, in such a situation, it is indeed necessary for Qin Lao to allocate part of his strength to solve the ghost ship mess he made, not to mention directly suppressing the ghost ship, at least to remove the puzzle pieces that he added later, so that Qin Lao can do it at the current time node.

Although there are many ideas, they are only fleeting, and it is not good to imprison this Qin Lao from the future, so detain a few more powerful ghosts.

Qin Lao missed, and the powerful ghosts that he took away were also released, and one by one "Wang Chaling" walked away, constantly taking in the powerful ghosts.

It's just that just after the three powerful ghosts were contained, a ray of light passed straight through the ......... To be precise, it directly shrouded the entire ghost domain, covering the terrifying spirits, and for a while, the ghosts were powerless to break free, and were swept by the light and taken directly to the sky.

Before sinking, "Wang Chaling" saw the fake that imitated Zhang Dong, and gently waved his thin palm towards it, and at the same time, there was a large pit abruptly on the hanging island, but its ghost domain was not greatly eroded, but there were many more "holes".

"I see, I actually used the Hanging Mountain to calculate me, but what can I do, in the end, it is just a supernatural place that relies on rules, how long can it bind me?"

"Wang Chaling's" expression remained unchanged, and his body became more and more cold and gloomy, but he did not fight against the sweep of the supernatural, and was still sent up by his own body.

Hanging Mountain.

This is a very dangerous place, but it is also a place full of opportunities, this is true for ghost riders, and the same is true for ghosts, as for the rules of bondage, with the characteristics of ghosts and the information in memory, before touching the rules, "Wang Chaling" thinks that he can still grow to the point where he can resist the rules on the mountain.

"The future and the past are not absolute, not to mention, the present you are not dead, and when I get out, I will go to you to settle the general account and collect all your spirits." A cold voice echoed through the mountains, with endless resentment and curse.

After a few moments, the space returned to calm, except for the occasional darkness on the mountain, but it was only fleeting, and each time it appeared for less than ten seconds.

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Daito City.

Even if Wang Chaling temporarily cut off his connection with the source, he couldn't change the fact that he was already a dead man and had become a ghost.

Does it take a price for a ghost to use his own supernatural to fight against the same supernatural? The answer is, of course, no, it is its own power, and it can't be that the degree of play may be different, and it is not a ghost master, why pay the price.

Therefore, this battle was very boring, purely to kill time, under Wang Chaling's deliberate "forbearance", the two sides did not even have the upper hand, it has always been a situation of equal strength.

"Divide my supernatural powers, judging from your performance, I don't see the possibility of achieving this at all, too, your performance is not even as good as you were before." Wang Chaling is not "Wang Chaling", although the emotions belonging to human beings are weak, they still exist.

At least, until he becomes it, returns to the source.

"Sharp teeth." He said indifferently, the clone that came out of the door was no different from the one in the temple in all aspects, except for a certain difference in mood.

Greed, thirst...... For the supernatural of plundering Wang Chaling, he is too enthusiastic, and can even be said to be eager, and the rest are not too concerned.

"It's boring, don't you think we're boring? How about talking about other things like what I want to know and what you want to know before the plan actually starts. Wang Chaling continued, the memories of the two sides are not completely synchronized, which Wang Chaling knows very well, whether he knows it or not, he is not very clear.

The situation in front of him is different from the one he met before, and he knows this very well, and he can't use the information of the previous person to put it on the person in front of him.

(End of chapter)