Chapter 170

On top of the white ghost candle, a cold flame rises, and the candlelight is constantly expanding outward, left and right, up and down...... It's as if there's no limit.

Wang Chaling added his own supernatural supernatural power to the ghost candle, constantly "expanding" the scope and effect of the candlelight, if this method is used on the red ghost candle, it is not so easy, after all, the red candle candle light is used to resist the ghosts.

The more enveloping the range, the greater the number of powerful ghosts that need to be resisted, and as a way to maintain the existence of the candlelight, Wang Chaling naturally has to pay more strength to prevent the red candle from going out at once.

The white candle does not have so much trouble, it is to attract the supernatural candlelight, and naturally it will not resist the approach of the ghost, Wang Chaling only needs to simply support the white candle and not let the white candle go out, as for the power required to amplify the white candle supernatural, this is nothing - especially after "controlling" a white ghost candle.

His body was sinking deeper into the ground, and the dirt around him was nothing to stop him - after all, he was technically a part of it now.

In the supernatural world, whether it is divided into the same existence or not, it is never a boring thing such as a body or face, the only criterion is only the supernatural, as long as the supernatural is the same, then entering the same supernatural will naturally be recognized as a "companion".

Suddenly, Wang Chaling stopped his deep movements, and his body disappeared into the depths of the ground, and when he resurfaced, it was at the top of an earthen wall on the ground.

The man-made soil piles up "city walls" of different heights on the ground, the low ones are as tall as an adult, and the high ones are hundreds of meters, submerging into the blood-colored sky, and the surface of the earthen walls is full of potholes, which can even be climbed by ordinary people, which makes these earthen walls like human ladders to the sky.

Wang Chaling was standing on the earthen wall at the moment, his eyes looking into the distance from time to time, and also at the sky from time to time, the smell of humidity and heat permeated the air, and there were constant sounds in the distance, as if something terrible was approaching.

In a few seconds, Wang Chaling saw that something was approaching, it was the black water that was constantly surging, and a black sea seemed to suddenly appear in the distance, constantly surging, and the body of the ghost had good "eyesight", and the extremely high level of terror allowed Wang Chaling to see through some superficial falsehoods, under the black sea. It's a corpse that is constantly rising.

Probably because of the long immersion in the water, the corpse was basically swollen, and there was a disgusting whiteness, and the facial features were basically indistinguishable, only a mouth was wide open, like a black hole, constantly drinking the surrounding seawater.

Bang~!

At this moment, there was a terrible loud bang in the air, and then a huge crack appeared in the sky, in which flames rose, and as the crack appeared, these flames gradually fell from the sky, even if there was no fuel around them, the flames began to burn unscrupulously.

The surrounding temperature is constantly rising, and the earthen wall is clearly made of supernatural soil, but now it has become like an ordinary earthen wall, and the "water" in it is constantly dissipating, cracks appear on the earthen wall, and soon, some earthen walls dozens of meters high began to collapse, and this is like a signal, more and more earthen walls began to collapse.

However, in an instant, only the earthen wall under Wang Chaling's feet was still intact, and the deep darkness was attached to the surface of the earth, blocking the impact of the flames.

Just, it didn't take long.

The wind whistled around again, Wang Chaling's name was evoked again, and the earthen wall under his feet began to shake, but it was not affected by external factors, but it began to be restless.

The wind of a detained "source" can blow again, let alone a soil that has not been found at the source, Wang Chaling is not very surprised by this, and he does not fight hard with the ghosts, the spirit disperses, and the body is suspended in the sky, still collapsed by the earth wall under his feet.

At this time, the black water has also surged, the heavenly fire landed on the water, but it was not directly extinguished, but continued to spread around, in an instant, the ocean turned into a sea of fire, the scorching supernatural fire scorched everything, a large amount of sewage was "evaporated", mixed with supernatural mist rose in the flames, diffusing to the surroundings.

The surface of the "ocean" seems to have turned into a real entity, a corpse crawled out of the water, the pale skin was covered with heavy soil, the flame burned on the mud armor, the wind became louder and louder, the fire took advantage of the wind, and the black water was also rising.

But in an instant, this blood-colored world seemed to have changed, as if it had returned to the beginning of the opening of the world, and the wind and fire were raging everywhere.

Above the sky, there is the only "living person" in this world, and perhaps not a living person, most of the colors have been stripped away, leaving only a black and white body, as if out of an old black and white photograph, surrounded by ominous darkness, even if the sky fire falls, the darkness cannot be dispersed.

In the face of all kinds of abnormalities emerging in the heavens and the earth, Wang Chaling was not particularly anxious, nor did he rush to press it down, he still held the white ghost candle flame unextinguished, and the candlelight that attracted the ghosts did not retreat under the illumination of the heavenly fire.

A ruthless color flashed in Wang Chaling's eyes, although the scene in front of him was already very large, it was estimated that only the ghost painting could be compared to the one time when the ghost painting was revived, but it had not yet reached the limit of the current world, even if he calmed it down, it was just a repeat of the previous process, and continued to wait for the ghost candle to attract the ghost.

Rather than this, it is better to let the supernatural rampant and create a "suitable" environment, so that the supernatural hidden in the depths can appear, and push the world to the peak of the immediate stage, so that he can break it in one fell swoop and enter the next "plot".

As for whether he can deal with attracting more supernatural powers, this has never been a question that a wise ghost should consider, not to mention, he just let the situation develop, but it does not mean doing nothing.

The heavenly fire has already been partially ingested, suppressed by the ghosts and spirits, and the black water has also been picked up a little, turning into food for its own growth, not to mention the wind and earth, it has been "controlled" before.

The characteristics of the ghost difference, in this kind of large-scale supernatural event, it is really a bit foul, not to mention, Wang Chaling also has the two "cheats" of modification and deception.

No matter how bad it is......

"As long as there is an individual with Wang Chaling's memory, then Wang Chaling is still alive, and it can't just lose some emotion, Yang Jian may not be much better than me."

After the plan officially began, Wang Chaling also saw a lot, and retaining this special individual was just Wang Chaling's last unwillingness, and it was also to make up for his plan, after all, it was good to have his own emotions, and in addition, he didn't set himself a goal against the supernatural.

Strange spirits appeared around the black and white body, black water, fire, wind, and earth, in keeping with the surrounding environment, so as not to be forced to act in advance.

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In the gray world, the person who controlled the ghost of the dead slipped from the wall of a high-rise building in embarrassment, the long sword in his hand was full of cracks, and there were many hideous and terrible wounds on his body, almost dividing Ye Zhen into several parts.

Ye Zhen's face was hideous, the long sword was inserted into the ground, and he stood up, and in the center of his eyebrows, there was a chess piece as black as ink, embedded in the skull.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Zhen would hardly be so embarrassed, but that chess piece was abnormal, this was a supernatural item that Zhang Xianguang obtained in the hands of a ghost master, and it had the effect of suppressing the law of killing ghosts.

"Hehe, it's a supernatural that suppresses my ability, yes, it's very good, the old thing that has lived for decades is profound, and I really can't compare to you in this regard." Ye Zhen's bloodstained face showed a hideous smile, Zhang Xianguang frowned, did not hesitate, and swung out two more knives.

Almost at the same time, Ye Zhen's injuries were getting better at a strange speed, to be precise, they were disappearing, and everything about him was flowing towards the previous time node.

The chess pieces only suppress the use of the law of killing for the dead ghosts, but it will not directly inhibit the supernatural, and the restart is naturally usable.

At the moment before the sword light came, Ye Zhen also fully recovered, looking at the chess pieces in his hand, his face sneered, and the long sword in his hand waved, meeting the sword light.

"Reboot."

Zhang Xianguang's face was slightly cold, the ability of this post-life has grown too fast, in the case of preparing in advance, there is no need to be afraid of death, but it is a little troublesome to restart, especially when the two are gathered in the same person, the degree of trouble is magnified a lot.

"I can't fight, He Yuelian is not particularly peaceful, I need a long time to stabilize her, and the use of supernatural powers will speed up the end of my life."

Zhang Xianguang changed his mind, mastering Ye Zhen who died in place can fight without paying too much price, and at the same time mastering Ye Zhen who is in charge of death and restarting, but it is worth thinking about it.

The ghost painting is controlled, it does not mean the end of the matter, what he wants is to retain the fire of human beings, not to put people into ghost paintings and wait for death, so he needs to spend a longer time to maintain this peach blossom source, and the use of supernatural will consume his body, even if he is an alien, at most, the life span of the alien is much longer than that of a normal ghost master.

(End of chapter)