Chapter 127 The Altar
The seven old graves were scattered under the dark sky, with no rules at all, as if the person who arranged them had a sudden whim and made such an arrangement.

"Is it only to this extent? Or is it done on purpose?" Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, sweeping over the seven graves.

Above every old grave, there is black smoke lingering. It is a ghost left by Meng Xiaodong to Wang Chaling. It can be used to indicate the tomb where the altar is located, and it is indeed the black smoke that guides the direction.

just.

After the black smoke reaches the final area, it seems to have lost its original function and no longer provide Wang Chaling with accurate coordinates.

"Whether it's the reason for raising doubts, or breaking up and burying... Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, no matter what the situation is, we have to dig them all."

Wang Chaling didn't get too entangled. Anyway, in order to ensure that there would be no omissions, he planned to dig all of them. Even if conditions allowed, he planned to dig all the graves in this area.

"You just look at this corpse here, and try to avoid some accidents that cause abnormal changes in the corpse." Wang Chaling said to Ye Zhen.

He didn't intend to let Ye Zhen dig graves with him. On the one hand, Ye Zhen's luck is indeed a bit evil, which can't be seen in normal times, but in high-risk supernatural events, he will often be the first person to stumble. This is true for landing on the ghost ship, and it is also true for entering the cemetery in reality.

Asking Ye Zhen to dig the grave, Wang Chaling was really worried that he would rely on his own luck to dig out the most terrifying thing for the first time, and then he would find it difficult to fight against himself, and Wang Chaling had to go to the rescue in the end.

On the other hand, the corpse really needs a person who is extremely strong, has good life-saving ability, and can be guarded by Wang Chaling's trust. Even if Jiang Lan did not leave the team and followed them all the way, the most suitable person is Ye Zhen. .

"No problem, with me here, there will never be any problems with the corpse, and the coffin nails will just stay quietly on the corpse's head." Ye Zhen did not refuse, and said confidently.

He didn't have any special opinion about Wang Chaling not letting him dig the grave. After all, the graves here are not so easy to dig. If he is not careful, he has to accompany the owner of the tomb.

Furthermore, guarding the corpse is not an easy task. The corpse related to the ghost of the owner of the cemetery may even be the real body. Even if there are coffin nails to suppress it, it is not safe.

Facing Ye Zhen is really confident.

Wang Chaling: "..."

I don't know why, Wang Chaling probably gave Ye Zhen a certain amount of trust when Ye Zhen said this before meeting Yang Jian, but after the Dahai City incident, Wang Chaling always felt that as soon as Ye Zhen said this, he would immediately be killed. You will be slapped in the face, the light ones will be in a mess, and the heavy ones can only be pulled back by restarting and dying.

"Forget it, it's just some unreasonable thoughts. Those memories gave me the impression of Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen was driving a dead ghost. Whether it was a supplementary puzzle or an extra ghost, there was no unlucky ghost. I was unlucky before. Well, those unlucky things happened because of actions, and now I just watch it where it is, and it is still a place that has been inspected and there is no abnormality, no matter how I think about it, there will be no problems."

Wang Chaling felt that his thoughts were a bit too much. After all, strictly speaking, Ye Zhen couldn't be said to be unlucky. To say that his luck was a bit evil was just a joke. In fact, it was because he was too careless that those things happened. Bad luck.

Shaking his head and throwing away these messy thoughts, Wang Chaling came to the nearest tomb. There was no materialization tool. Facing the tomb here, the most suitable tool was the supernatural.

Terrible darkness emerged around Wang Chaling, and gradually sank into the old grave in front of him. The supernatural power of the grave blocked the invasion of the Wang family's supernatural power. The surface of the old grave continued to bulge up, and pale ghost hands stretched out from it. Constantly beating the darkness near the old grave.

The essence of darkness is the spirit of the dead mixed with Wang Chaling's own spirit. Only the spirit can fight against the spirit. These ghost hands can disperse the approaching darkness, which shows that their own spirit strength is also very high.

but.

"It's just a ghost, and it's not the resistance of the cemetery. It can't make any waves." Wang Chaling looked cold. There is nothing that can't be solved by supernatural powers. If there is, then supernatural powers are not enough.

Wang Chaling stepped forward, directly pushed down the tombstone in front of the old grave, and walked to the edge of the old grave, digging at the old grave with vague palms, large areas of grave soil began to fall off, and new grave soil continued to appear They tried to keep the old tomb as it was, but the speed of destruction far exceeded the speed of recovery. In just a moment, a big hole was dug out of the old tomb, revealing the decayed coffin in the old tomb.

It may be that the original material is not good enough, and it has been eroded by the spirit of the grave for many years, which makes this coffin look dilapidated, and even several large holes have appeared.

Looking through the hole on the surface of the coffin, Wang Chaling could vaguely see that what was inside was not the altar he thought, but a white bone with some strange jewelry hanging on top of the bone.

Because of the need to use the altar, Wang Chaling has made a special effort to understand the matter of sacrifices. Whether it is abroad or at home, of course, most of them are ordinary and do not involve spiritual sacrifices. only one piece.

It is also because of this that Wang Chaling recognized these jewelry, which seemed to be jewelry that only the host could wear when a certain ethnic group sacrificed to ghosts and gods.

"Maybe it's useful. It can be stored." Wang Chaling put his hand into the coffin, and the surrounding graves kept pouring in. In just a few seconds, Wang Chaling's arms were completely buried by the graves.

But he was not in a hurry. The burial of the grave did not affect the movement of his arms. After groping in the coffin for a while, he broke open the grave and brought out the bones and the jewelry on top.

The bones and jewelry that have escaped from the grave are still in a state of silence under the supernatural suppression of the Wang family. As long as Wang Chaling does not let go of the suppression, there is no possibility of recovery.

Boom~!

With Li Gui's departure, the old grave in front of Wang Chaling suddenly made a loud noise, and the grave soil continued to sink downwards. Soon the old grave turned into flat ground, and the tombstone also merged into the soil. The ground is generally the same, and it is completely impossible to see that there was a tomb here.

Putting the bone ghost within the scope of the supernatural coverage, Wang Chaling turned and walked to another tomb. This tomb is not much different from the one just now, except that the pattern on the tombstone is more complicated, but it also has no name.

In the same way as before, Wang Chaling quickly removed part of the tomb to expose the coffin inside. The coffin in this tomb is much more complete than the previous one, but it looks a little decayed and there are no holes on the surface .

However, no problem.

More grave soil was dug up by Wang Chaling, and the holes in the tomb were enough to roar. Wang Chaling went deep into the tomb with his arms, and directly lifted the coffin out.

Almost the moment it left the grave, the coffin completely rotted, and the terrifying ghost instantly suppressed the surrounding darkness, but it was quickly suppressed by the darkness.

"Wang Wudi's speed is good, one grave in 30 seconds, and it won't take long for the remaining five old graves to be solved."

Ye Zhen leaned on a long sword, stepped on the corpse, and kept an eye on Wang Chaling's situation. Of course, most of his energy was on the corpse.

The spirit on his body is in a state of being on the verge of full recovery. The recovery of a ghost is a fatal thing for others, but for Ye Zhen, it is the best way to exert its full strength.

"Ok?"

In this dazzling effort, Wang Chaling dug out another coffin, which belonged to the third tomb. The third coffin was far more refined than the previous two. It looked the same as the one just buried, and the surface of the coffin was also There are more complex patterns.

Ye Zhen's gaze was immediately attracted, a strange smile appeared on his face, his eyes were dull, and a white candle appeared in his hand at some point.

Looking at the corpse at his feet, Ye Zhen stretched out his hand to hold the coffin nail, as if he wanted to pull it out, but just as he was about to make a move, his face became extremely ferocious, as if he was in severe pain.

"Wow."

The next moment, Ye Zhen's complexion turned black, as if black air emerged, and he opened his mouth to spit out a puddle of stinky blood, mixed with some weird wriggling things that seemed to be seeds.

Ye Zhu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed the sword point directly at the pool of dirty blood, a terrible supernatural curse gushed out with the power of Huangquan,
One sword, two swords, three swords...

With three full swings of his sword, Ye Zhen annihilated that weird thing.

"As expected of a ghost that caught me at a glance, even if it's just a supernatural derivative, it's so difficult to deal with. If it confronts its main body, Ye Mou is afraid that he will suffer another big somersault." Ye Zhen said in a low voice, his There was something wrong with his mood, and he and Wang Chaling went deep into the endless cemetery. The previous area was fine, but in the core area, every ghost he experienced made Ye Zhen feel powerless.

"I can't procrastinate. After I leave the core area, dig a few old graves in the depths, and tame the ghosts in them, I will set off again to find the puzzle that suits me. Otherwise, I will never have the chance to challenge the king again." Invincible, take back my No.1 title."

At this time, Wang Chaling had already walked to Ye Zhen carrying the coffin that had just been dug out. Seeing Ye Zhen's gloomy expression, he even put on a thinking posture.

Secondary illness, when encountering something, as long as there is no big crisis around, it is normal to make some secondary movements. Wang Chaling didn't bother Ye Zhen, but just checked Ye Zhen's feet. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal about the coffin nails and the corpse, he breathed a sigh of relief.

When the coffin was unearthed, it was firmly suppressed by the Wang family. Wang Chaling thought that there would be no problems, but this coffin was beyond his expectations. Under the suppression of the Wang family, it still had the power to "fight to the death". Until Ye Zhen realized.

"You can't be careless because of the dispersion. After all, the spirit that can be used to bury the altar can't be too weak."

"Besides, it doesn't have to be buried with him. Perhaps this area was originally used to store some supernatural items." Wang Chaling thought secretly.

"Huh? Wang Wudi, why are you still standing?" Ye Zhen recovered from his contemplation, looked at Wang Chaling who was still standing, and was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing, just pay attention later, don't get caught again like this time." Wang Chaling replied casually, and then left.

Inside the third coffin was a human-shaped tree, which was not the altar Wang Chaling needed. He still had to dig the remaining four graves.

"Choose one of the four... No, no, forget it, just to be on the safe side, dig them all." Wang Chaling also had a headache. He wanted to be lazy and planned to withdraw as soon as he dug the altar, but he felt that it was not advisable to take chances. Who knows if Luo Qian and the others will dismantle the altar and bury it.

Dismembering ghosts, keeping them in separate custody, and reducing the harm after resuscitation are common methods used by ghost masters during the Republic of China. Those areas outside the endless cemetery are not needed, but the core is hard to say. The ghost bride I saw before was dismembered shortly after. Is there any body left?
Randomly picking a cemetery, Wang Chaling started digging again. This time, some books were placed in the coffin, which recorded some strange stories. When reading it, Wang Chaling always had a terrible feeling, as if the books in the book The stories are all true.

This reminded him of a supernatural event code-named "Ghost Story" that arose in reality, and was classified as A-level by the headquarters. Perhaps the source of the supernatural event, the ghost, was one of the puzzles in these books.

After flipping through a few stories at random, Wang Chaling sorted the books and put them in the coffin—this coffin was fairly well preserved and still had some functions left.

Then there is the fifth tomb.

It was still the same process as before, kicking down the tombstone with one foot, and throwing away the grave soil with both hands, the speed was much faster than the previous two, and soon, he dug out a coffin.

"Huh? Am I thinking wrong?"

The fifth coffin dug out was very dilapidated, even more dilapidated than the coffin where the bones were located at the beginning. There were big holes everywhere, and the effect of suppressing ghosts was completely ineffective, and the strength of the ghosts inside was not very high.

There is a big difference from Wang Chaling's original idea, the more you dig back, the stronger the supernatural power, but this is still a good thing.

The tomb where the sixth coffin is located is quite special. Most of the tombs in the cemetery are just piled up with pure soil. In addition to the soil, this tomb also has blue bricks on the surface.

In addition, different from the previous five tombs, this tomb has more sacrifices, except for the conventional ones such as incense sticks and paper money, there are also two paper figurines, one is dressed as a Taoist, and the other is a tomb. The Buddhist costumes stand on both sides of the tombstone.

One Buddha and one Buddha.

Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, revealing an imperceptible look of joy. The great sacrifice in the period of the Republic of China was presided over by figures belonging to two sects.

The altar is most likely under this tomb.

The target was right in front of him, Wang Chaling didn't hesitate, but he wasn't too crazy either, and kept digging the graveyard in front of him at the same pace as before.

Soon, the coffin appeared in Wang Chaling's eyes. Terrible ghosts repulsed the surrounding graves, forcibly took the coffin out, and then lifted the coffin lid.

A five-color altar came into Wang Chaling's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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