Chapter 66
Wang Chaling stood up, and the two ghosts followed, but in opposite directions. The ghost walked towards the ghost behind the carriage, while Wang Chaling came to the front door.

The outline of the temple became clearer, and the speed of the bus began to slow down gradually. With a clear sound of brakes, the bus stopped in front of the main entrance of the temple.

The front door suddenly opened, and a strange scent of sandalwood entered the compartment, accompanied by the smell of corpses and blood covered by the sandalwood.

Wang Chaling got out of the bus first, and then the two dead souls made a move, wanting to lift the ghost on the back and send it to the bus.

There were some accidents in the driving of the supernatural bus. From the storage warehouse to the ghost temple, there was no stop in between. Wang Chaling could only solve this problem in front of the ghost temple.

After looking at the smoky temple, it was very calm, only the sound of drums echoed, nothing unusual, it seemed like a normal temple.

"I have to move as fast as possible. The tranquility of the ghost temple is only temporary." Wang Chaling knew a little about this temple, but he still chose to deal with the ghosts behind him first.

Being left with an inexplicable curse on his body and entering the spirit land is undoubtedly carrying a bomb that may detonate at any time on his body. With Wang Chaling's temperament, it is absolutely unbearable. If it can be resolved, it must be resolved as soon as possible.

Li Gui was carried away from the bus by the ghosts of his parents, without any resistance, his eyes were closed tightly on his purple-blue face, only his mouth made rough panting sounds from time to time.

Huh~huh~huh

Huh~huh~huh

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The moment they got off the bus, there was a series of panting sounds, and the dead souls of Wang Chaling's parents began to pant.

As soon as they took a step forward, their backs suddenly bent down, as if they were carrying a heavy load. The next second, the two dead souls fell to the ground at the same time.

There was a deep mark on the ground.

"Grandpa, grandma, do it." Everything happened so suddenly, one attack actually suppressed two terrifying A-level souls, Wang Chaling reacted and shouted immediately. The souls of the dead shot at the same time.

The numb face of the old man's soul instantly became extremely ferocious, and he came to Li Gui's back, and slapped Li Gui's head with his arm.

The back strap ghost staggered and was about to fall to one side, but the other arm abruptly grabbed the back strap on its back and held it tightly.

Wang Chaling sneered, and stepped forward, black and white phantoms began to superimpose on him, and the spirit was growing at a terrifying speed.

Everything around seemed to be disappearing and distorting, and some phantoms began to emerge. They were some terrifying figures, some were incomplete, some were lifeless... But without exception, they all looked at the ghost behind him.

Under Wang Chaling's control, all kinds of horrific supernatural curses surfaced in this terrifying supernatural land, and together they suppressed the ghosts behind them.

Some water stains suddenly appeared on Li Gui's body, the strange and cold flames began to spread, and the knock on the door echoed continuously...

These horrible curses that should not have appeared in this place were forcibly manifested by Wang Chaling under the combined effect of deception and modification.

It does not appear at the source of terror, but relies on Wang Chaling to control the terror of the ghost to play a corresponding role.

Wang Chaling stepped forward, and his two rotten arms with corpse spots grabbed the back strap behind Li Gui violently, as if he wanted to forcibly pull the strap off.

The yellow mud on Li Gui's feet began to fall off and spread continuously, but when it came to Wang Chaling's feet, it stopped abruptly and turned towards Li Gui's direction strangely.

Ghost messengers have the ability to suppress ghosts, and Wang Chaling can also have two places when he passed through the endless cemetery. Fantastic jigsaw puzzle.

The wet yellow mud already contained moisture, and the cold flames became more and more vigorous, and cracks began to appear on Li Gui's skin.

The frequency of heavy panting became higher and higher, Wang Chaling felt his throat was a little itchy, and the ghost of grandma had even started to pant.

next moment.

Wang Chaling felt that his hands were loosened, and Li Gui took the initiative to put down his back strap. The stalemate changed instantly. Wang Chaling staggered and fell to the ground, just like the dead souls of his parents.

But different.Wang Chaling has the ability to resist.

crunch ~ crunch ~
The bones all over his body seemed to be making noise, Wang Chaling stood up from the ground with a hideous face, and a bamboo strap appeared on his back, which gave him a great burden, but that was all.

The rotten arm grabbed Li Gui's body, and the grandma's dead soul appeared on the other side, also grabbing Li Gui's body, the terrifying suppression played a role at this moment, everything about Li Gui gradually fell silent, and the coir raincoat on his body was torn apart In three seconds, cracks began to appear, and in the fifth second, it was completely torn in half and smashed into scattered puzzles.

The existing cracks on Li Gui's body continued to widen. Ten seconds, 30 seconds, and 1 minute, Li Gui lasted longer than Wang Chaling expected. Ninety seconds passed before he was forcibly broken up by Wang Chaling.

Putting down the stump in his hand, Wang Chaling glanced at the strap behind him, and wanted to take it off. The process was so easy, so easy that it was unbelievable.

But at the moment when the shoulder strap was put down, a figure appeared and picked up the strap again. That figure was exactly the same as the ghost that Wang Chaling forcibly scattered.

"What does this mean?" Wang Chaling looked at the disappearing puzzle pieces, and even the yellow mud that supplemented ghosts and spirits disappeared, a little unbelievable.

This existence with the back of the back reorganized Li Gui in a special way, including the part that was taken away by Wang Chaling and turned into a puzzle of ghosts and ghosts.

During this period, Wang Chaling didn't even notice anything, everything seemed to be like this, this ghost was far from being as simple as it seemed.

"Try again." Hesitating for a moment, Wang Chaling rushed up again. Just like before, Li Gui was quickly dismembered, but it still returned to its original shape the moment the back strap was put down.

Wang Chaling was silent. He still has many methods, such as ghost scissors, such as directly putting ghosts into the old house at a certain time, such as the overlapping of a generation of dead souls. These can be useful for carrying ghosts, but the key is that he is alone None of them work.

In order to ensure that Fang Shiming was pressed to death during this period, he left the ghost scissors in Dadong City, and it was even more impossible for him to take the Wang family's ancient house with him.

The overlapping of ghosts, he used them a lot in the previous period, the wishing ghosts and the endless cemetery caused him a lot of burden. Even though the curse was suppressed a little during the time of being buried, it did not change the situation. Relief too much.

Next, you need to enter the ghost temple and after that...

Although he was still in a very unwilling state, his reason told Wang Chaling that he should not continue to entangle with this ghost.

The drums of the temple have finished beating, and the bell is now ringing. Before long, the temple will officially enter the "night", and if Wang Chaling enters it without shelter, it is likely to be besieged by ghosts.

All the ghosts in Guizhuang swarmed up, and now Wang Chaling can completely ignore them, and can even imprison all the ghosts relatively easily.

But the ghost temple is different. If Wang Chaling does not want to pay too much before the end, he must abide by some rules and get some "protective charms".

Wang Chaling didn't expect that just using something that might be related to the supernatural land would provoke such a troublesome ghost, and the means to solve it couldn't be used for the time being.

"This is the only way for the time being. The curse still exists. It is difficult for the ghost to be imprisoned with the current method, but I can only venture into the ghost temple." Wang Chaling made a decision, chose to enter the ghost temple with a curse, and gave up the restriction on the ghost.

The ghost on the back was very quiet and law-abiding. When the bus left, Wang Chaling didn't try to restrain it, so it just stood there with its back hunched, as if it didn't pose any threat.

Wang Chaling took a deep look at Li Gui, turned around and walked towards the gate of the temple, followed by four ghosts - the parents' ghosts regained their freedom when Li Gui was suppressed for the first time.

"Ksitigarbha Temple."

This is the real name of the ghost temple. Of course, it is the ghost temple here, not the ghost temple (ghost well) incident in the island country.

It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has been vowing to save all sinful and suffering beings, especially those in hell. In the era of spiritual recovery, naming a temple with such a name shows the "ambition" of the founder of this temple. ".

It's a pity that after all, it was nothing but a supernatural event, which caused everyone to die. Even the temple itself was hidden in a supernatural place and could not emerge from the outside world, so as to prevent the spread of terror centered on this temple.

The gate is covered with dust, and its original appearance can no longer be seen. Looking at the thickness of the dust, Wang Chaling is probably the first visitor to this temple in the past 20 years.

Wang Chaling picked up the door knocker and tapped it lightly on the door a few times, the dust scattered, and the sound of knocking on the door echoed more clearly.

Then he stepped back.

"Crench~!"

With a teeth-piercing sound, the door slowly opened, and Wang Chaling stepped in, but there was no "person" who opened the door, and the door behind him closed automatically.

The light outside the temple was not bad, but when entering the temple, it seemed like a different world, dark, gloomy, and depressing. This was Wang Chaling's first impression.

"According to the information, the bell and drum will ring 36 times. The bell rang 1 times just now, with an interval of [-] seconds between each time. In this way, I still have [-] minute to change the protection charm."

In the dim environment, Wang Chaling drove Huang Quan to walk towards the first main hall in the temple. From the outside, the temple doesn't look very big, but to really enter the interior, it is about a kilometer from the main entrance to the first main hall.

The door of the main hall is not closed, and the Buddha lamp is faint, dispelling the darkness. Several figures are kneeling on the futons, some are wearing monk clothes, some are wearing the costumes of the Republic of China period, and some are wearing the costumes of the 30s. existence in different eras.

Wang Chaling didn't care about that, and walked quickly to the Buddha statue, the merit box in front of the futon in the middle, the blood-stained merit box, had an indescribable feeling.

Take out a banknote. This banknote does not belong to any era. It looks like fake money produced in a small workshop. The denomination of the banknote is 3.

This is also a supernatural item, which belongs to the coin used for trading between ghosts. When encountering ghosts, giving this thing can even prevent ghosts from attacking people. Of course, the money must be enough.

Wang Chaling searched for a long time among the things left by the ancestors of the Wang family. Maybe he used a lot before but didn't find much. Three yuan can be considered a huge sum of money.

Putting Sanyuan into the merit box, three sandalwood sticks suddenly appeared on the ground in front of the futon, Wang Chaling picked them up and put them away.

"A single piece of sandalwood can last for twelve hours under normal conditions. Considering that the situation is not as good as before, it is not bad that a single piece of sandalwood can last for eight hours. This thing must be used in an emergency." This is still Wang Chaling For the first time, I feel embarrassed about spending money.

At the same time, it also strengthened his determination to rob some places.

Putting away the sandalwood, Wang Chaling stopped moving. The 36 bells had already struck, and the temple officially entered the night. He took a futon at random and sat down on the spot. There was deep darkness outside the temple, dead silent, dull, almost Invisibles.

Inside the hall, the flame of the Buddhist lamp was weak, but it was extremely strong. The cold wind blew, but it never went out. I don't know when, dozens of figures in monk clothes appeared in the hall, and the sound of chanting sutras echoed in the hall.

Generally speaking, the first main hall of the temple is dedicated to Maitreya, but this temple obviously took an unusual path and directly replaced it with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The huge Bodhisattva statue, with its eyes wide open and glaring, looked at the deep darkness outside the temple. Blood and tears dripped from the corners of its eyes, and then blood began to drip from the corners of its mouth... There was more and more blood, but it was still being drawn. Confined on the high platform, it infected the body of the Bodhisattva statue, and the whole Bodhisattva statue was dyed bloody.

The solemn chanting sound and the eerie Bodhisattva statue are intertwined with solemnity and weirdness, creating a somewhat absurd and terrifying scene, as if the monks in the temple are fighting against the ghosts by chanting.

"I hope it lasts longer." Wang Chaling knew very well that these methods would not last long, otherwise the Dizang Temple would not become a ghost temple.

But being able to hold on for a while is a while.

About three hours later, a gust of cold wind hit the hall, and the cold wind lingered for a long time, "running around" in the hall, one, two, three... more and more Buddha lamps went out , darkness began to invade the few pure lands in this temple.

Before the last bit of light disappeared, Wang Chaling saw that the Jizo statue sitting on the high platform stood up, and the blood-stained body stepped heavily on the ground, leaving a huge blood-colored footprint on the ground with every step. .

Screams, howls, roars, punches... All kinds of sounds echoed in the hall that was completely plunged into darkness. Wang Chaling stood up, with the four dead souls tightly guarding behind him, and a ray of blue light bloomed.

Under normal circumstances, the ghost domain that can already cover a city, at this moment, is firmly restricted within a range of ten meters with Wang Chaling as the center.

But that's enough.

"It's time to go to the monk's house, otherwise we'll be in trouble." Outside the cyan ghost domain, terrifying ghosts watched Wang Chaling, and in the depths of the darkness, a more terrifying existence was gradually approaching.

(End of this chapter)

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