Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

Chapter 67 Night and Day

Repressed, dead silence.

In the terrifying and hopeless darkness, the range of blue light spreading became narrower and narrower. Every time one took a step into the depths of the darkness, the range of the ghost domain would shrink by a fraction.

The essence of these darkness is a ghost domain, an extremely powerful ghost domain created by countless fierce ghosts mixed in it.

The more powerful ghost domain will suppress the weaker ghost domain. When the gap is too large, it will even directly form a crush. The category of ghost painting is against ghost difference, and ghost painting will directly suppress the entire ghost ghost domain into the picture. , this darkness also included Wang Chaling's ghost domain into his own ghost domain.

The deeper you go, the closer you will be to the source of the ghosts, and the stronger the suppression you will receive. Maybe in the end, the ghost domain can only barely open.

Bypassing the first hall, Wang Chaling looked in the direction of the Daxiong Hall, where there was still some light, protecting the final peace in the hall.

Looking back, there is a depressing and dead darkness, inexplicable terror is using the darkness to hide its figure, wandering around.

There were already many terrifying figures standing outside the cyan ghost domain. Every time Wang Chaling moved forward, the cyan ghost domain was suppressed by a point, and they would get closer.

Two middle-aged dead souls wander around the edge of the ghost domain. As the undead of the Wang family, they have a very close relationship with Wang Chaling. Every time the ghost domain shrinks, they can return to a "safe range" in time. Avoid direct exposure to darkness.

From time to time, they would stretch out their arms, grab some ghosts with average levels of terror, forcibly dismember them, and turn them into scattered jigsaw puzzles. At the same time, these jigsaw puzzles would also fall into a dead state. Even if there was a dark stimulus, they would not recover in a short time.

Whenever a ghost is scattered, it is equivalent to the weakening of the darkness, and the suppression of the darkness on the ghost domain will be reduced by a few points. Although the degree of reduction is not at the same level as the growth rate of the advancement, it is still better than no reduction. Come strong.

"Very good, according to this progress, only to reach the dormitory, the ghost domain can still hold on." Wang Chaling knocked down some crashes that were "not too high", and estimated the time needed to arrive.

The dizang temple's hut is about two kilometers away from the right side of the first main hall. In this case, the ghost domain is more used to prevent evil spirits and warn people, and it is inconvenient to use it directly for driving.

However, Wang Chaling's speed is not slow. For a long time, he has used supernatural powers to strengthen his body, even if he only relies on his body to move, it will take at most one and a half minutes to reach him without a ghost blocking the way.

far away.

The last bit of light went out, and the entire temple, except for Wang Chaling, was completely covered in oppressive darkness, wailing, screaming, cursing, praying... the voices of the dead and ghosts rang out in the darkness.

Wang Chaling turned a blind eye, and took out a stick of sandalwood in his hand, but the movements of his feet accelerated a little, and he rushed towards the destination.

The only light in the darkness means something special, more and more strange figures surround the ghost domain, and it seems that they will rush into the ghost domain together in the next moment.

The two spirits of the dead were already "overwhelmed" at the edge of the ghost domain. Every time they caught a ghost, more ghosts would come up before they could be dispersed.

The scope of the ghost domain shrinks again and again, forcing it to move forward against a group of ghosts, the blue light flickers on and off, and it seems that it will be annihilated in the darkness in the next moment.

Soon, Wang Chaling came to the edge of the dormitory. The ghost domain had been suppressed to the extent that it could only be maintained within a radius of two meters, and the terrifying spiritual interference became more and more serious.

But the next moment.

Almost at the second when Wang Chaling entered the dormitory area, the terrifying figures around him began to evacuate consciously, and the terrifying ghost oppressing the ghost domain also disappeared "without a trace".

Wang Chaling scanned the area. A road ran through it, with no end in sight. There were low tile-roofed houses on both sides, and the main body was a wooden structure.

The darkness still exists in this area, but unlike the oppressive and dead silence of the outside world, there is a sense of sacredness and solemnity here.

Li Gui will no longer be stimulated, but will be suppressed instead. This is specifically reflected in the fact that a Li Gui brought in by Wang Chaling was quite "vigorous" just now, but now, five seconds later, it has already sprawled on the ground. On the ground, I can no longer move half a minute.

The two dead souls of the second generation, and the fierce ghost controlled by Wang Chaling, began to be weakly suppressed. As time went by, the suppression was gradually strengthened.

Only the two dead souls of the first generation were not affected.

"Most of the power was used to defend against that ghost, but what's left can still have such suppressive power. The ghost controlled by the old monk is really terrifying." Wang Chaling's eyes flickered slightly. Although the old monk failed, But he is worthy of being a person who can trap a ghost in the temple for hundreds of years. This kind of supernatural horror is probably more than a generation before his death.

If it was in its heyday, Wang Chaling probably wouldn't be able to get anything good from it.

But now the problem is not big, the time of night has been very long, most of the supernatural powers are used to fight against the source ghost outside, only a part is left to maintain this "pure land", the wandering souls are not enough to deal with Wang Chaling What effect - just leave the squatter area before daylight.

Without any scruples, Wang Chaling found a house at random. Instead of going through the door, he opened the window and went in through the window.

The layout of the room is not complicated. There is a small bed, a table, and two pairs of cloth shoes under the bed. Judging from its size, it should be a person, a bed bedding, several folded monk robes, and a corner The "person" standing with his back to Wang Chaling is the whole house.

Wang Chaling was lucky, and a room he chose at random turned out to be a "single dormitory".

He took out a piece of sandalwood, hesitated for a moment, then took it back, and looked at the dead soul beside him: "Grandma, please keep an eye on that "Mr" tonight, Grandpa, you are by my side to protect me, if necessary It’s time to go straight to the upper body, Mom and Dad, you go back to the photos first and wait.”

Sandalwood is precious, and Wang Chaling will use it in many places in the next "a few days", especially when fetching things, save as much as possible, because the strength of the dead soul is enough to deal with the danger of the squatter under the night.

After arranging everything, Wang Chaling picked up a monk's robe and put it on without taking off his suit jacket.

The monk's robe hadn't been washed for a long time, and there was a musty smell, but what was even more serious was the smell of blood. The gray monk's robe seemed to have just been picked up from a pool of blood, and most people would definitely not be able to bear this smell.

But most ghost masters are most familiar with this kind of smell, bloody, corpse smell... From the moment they become ghost masters, these are almost the smells that follow them all their lives, and they will naturally get used to it after a long time, Wang Cha Spirit is no exception.

Closing the monk's robe, Wang Chaling lay on his back on the bed—different from the monk's robe, the bedding on the bed had a strange scent, like the scent of sandalwood when it was lit, but mixed with some floral fragrance, which made people restless and peaceful down.

"It's pretty fast..." Wang Chaling muttered, his eyes closed tightly, his breathing became more and more calm, and finally he fell into a deep sleep.

An old woman was standing not far from the corner, staring at the "person" in the corner with her numb eyes, and an illusory old man was wandering in the house, walking to the door and window from time to time, and back to the bed, just going back and forth like this back and forth.

There are people outside the house, and there are voices of conversation from time to time, doors and windows rattling, knocking on the door, and voices of inquiries echoing, but they are still limited to this, and no further actions are made.

Entering through the door, there will be a direct conflict with the original owner of the house, and the original owner must be expelled to make Wang Chaling safe.

It doesn’t need to be the case when coming in through the window. The original owner only recognizes that the door came in. The window turned in is regarded as a “blind spot of vision”, and there will be no conflict with Wang Chaling—unless the original owner also wants to lie in bed.

In the presence of the original owner, even if there are many changes in the things outside the house, they will not break into the house directly, which can save Wang Chaling a lot of trouble.

On the bed, Wang Chaling's face was calm, his breathing was long and continuous, and a smile gradually formed on the corner of his mouth, as if he was having a sweet dream.

…………

Hours flew by.

The melodious bells echoed in the temple, and when the first bell rang, Wang Chaling on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

He took off his monk robe, folded it together with the quilt, and put it neatly on the bed. When he came to the window, he saw that it was still dark outside, and the bell only rang five times.

"I slept quite comfortably this time. It's like a harvest. The old monk's mouth is too strict, and he refuses to let go." Wang Chaling shook his head. Although this sleep was very comfortable, he It's not just for sleeping, otherwise no matter whether it is modified or cheated, he can easily fall asleep, and the most fundamental purpose is not achieved after all.

Thinking back to the stubborn old monk in his mind, Wang Chaling couldn't help sighing, but he didn't dwell on this matter for long.

He has already decided to stay in the ghost temple for a few days, but if he really can't pry his mouth open, he will just rely on hard power to grab it, which is nothing more than a lot more dangerous.

"The ghost temple during the day is much safer. As long as it doesn't involve a few specific areas, I, the person who paid the incense money, is relatively safe." Wang Chaling still knows the general information about the ghost temple, but it's not that much. There are many, I plan to take advantage of this time to walk around the temple, not to know too much, at least remember the location of some special things.

Pushing open the window, there was nothing outside, not to mention no one, and the sounds in the night seemed to be illusory. Wang Chaling went directly through the window and came to the street, followed by two dead souls.

In an instant, Wang Chaling felt that there were countless pairs of eyes watching him. He glanced at the "quiet and peaceful" street, and walked straight to the place he entered before.

When they arrived at the destination, there was an obvious human-shaped imprint on the ground, which was left by the ghost, but the ghost had disappeared, probably dragged away by the "monk" in the street.

"This benefactor,..."

"Bang~!"

The rotten old man's arm directly hit the young monk's face, blocking what it hadn't said yet, but this move seemed to have touched something, and more and more monks poured out of the room, or came out of the house. gushes out from the gap.

Scanning more and more "people", Wang Chaling's face was calm, and the blue light was rippling, and a large number of ordinary "monks" were gathered, their existence was modified to not exist, and at the same time they were being deceived into not existing in this world.

It's just ordinary ghost slaves, as many as you want, and it's as easy as it is easy to destroy. There are only a few ghosts, because the immortality of ghosts can't disappear, but they are also forced into a jigsaw puzzle, scattered all over the place, and fell into a state of panic .

"It's always the darkest time before dawn. The closer the dawn is, the more terrifying the source ghost's attack will be. The spirits left by the old monk also need more to resist the darkness. Although I have attracted attention here, this A few ghosts should be the maximum limit."

Wang Chaling's prediction was good, the bell ended at 36 rings, followed by the drum, but as long as the ordinary ghost slaves appeared, there were no ghosts.

At the moment when the last drum sounded, Wang Chaling stepped out of the dormitory area. The darkness outside dissipated in an instant, and the light replaced everything. The dazzling eyes made Wang Chaling squint his eyes.

The sun shines on the majestic hall, three huge Buddha statues rise up, and a huge tree shadow emerges, and the dense branches and leaves "cover" the three Buddha statues, with an inexplicable sense of sacredness, it seems to be All the horrors of the world are being driven away.

Wang Chaling even felt that Li Gui's consciousness had become a little quieter. Of course, this was just his illusion, an illusion brought about by the suppression of spirits.

It is hard to imagine that in a spiritual place synonymous with death, gloom, depression and weirdness, there would be such a "positive" scene.

One after another figures emerged in the temple, martial arts, morning classes, homework, conversations... the scenes of the past emerged in the daytime decades later.

Wang Chaling was like a ghost, people who came and went ignored him, or in other words, they couldn't see Wang Chaling at all.

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J city.

Because of the particularity and difficulty of restricting the plague ghosts, many people in the east of the city had already evacuated, but it was too late after all. There were too many people, and normal evacuation work was also very difficult.

The plague ghost has already left the previous base, and is constantly heading towards the east city. After all, the speed is not fast, but it won't take long.

"It's really troublesome. I didn't think of using the ghost domain to evacuate until this time." Yang Jian stood on a tall building, red light shrouded the surrounding area, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Not only him.

Shen Lin is also using the ghost domain to evacuate the people who have not yet evacuated, while Li Leping is arranged in a fixed position. The ability to forget can make people ignore many abnormal phenomena and ensure the stability of the order.

A helicopter flies over the DC area.

There was only Liu San on it, holding a square golden container in his hand, and he rushed straight towards the direction where the fluorescent light filled the sky.

"This distance should be about the same." Looking at the approaching plague ghost and the distant city, Liu San opened the golden container, took out a painting from it, and jumped off the helicopter holding the painting.

Finding a suitable location, Liu San first lit a white ghost candle, placed it in a "safe" location, then took out a handful of powder, and evenly applied it on the painting.

"It's ok." Liu San said to himself, his body gradually withered and yellowed, and he collapsed on the ground into a paper man with no ghosts.

10 minute later.

Fluorescent light enveloped the area, but it was mixed with a little ashes.

(End of this chapter)