Chapter 69

Wang Chaling stood on the edge of the plantation, looking up at the tree.

The tree is about [-] meters high, and its crown is like a cloud, covering almost the entire plantation. The shadow it casts blocks the light from entering.

Even in the daytime, there is only a little light at the edge, and looking into the depths, it is as thick as ink, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

Wang Chaling took out a white ghost candle, a ball of flame appeared out of thin air, lit the candle, and some gloomy candlelight began to spread.

A body quickly emerged beside Wang Chaling, took the burning white ghost candle in Wang Chaling's hand, and walked into the shadow covered by the tree canopy.

Maybe it was the effect of the candlelight, or maybe it was just this.

At the moment when the numb body completely stepped into the darkness, the branches all over the sky drooped and rolled up the body, but in an instant, it disappeared.

The white ghost candle fell to the ground, but the flame was not extinguished, and the gloomy candlelight spread in the darkness.

At the same time, another white ghost candle was taken out by Wang Chaling and lit, and placed on the edge of the plantation and the outside world.

Step~step~step...

Wang Chaling seemed to hear such a voice, and then, under the light of the candle, several terrifying figures came into Wang Chaling's eyes.

It was a ghost hidden in the dark under the tree, because the white ghost candle has the ability to attract ghosts, even if there are no living things moving inside to trigger the law of killing, they are still attracted.

But there is more than one white ghost candle.

The white ghost candle that was brought in acted as a "transfer station". Soon, ghosts were attracted to the ghost candle near Wang Chaling.

"Only this level of horror... is it because of the existence of darkness that the effect of the white ghost candle is affected, making it impossible for the ghosts in the deeper layers to detect it?" Two ghost candles were used, but the effect was not very satisfactory to Wang Chaling , a total of five ghosts, the most terrifying one is comparable to normal B-level supernatural events.

Unlike red ghost candles, which are only suitable for low-end games, white ghost candles can play a significant role in A-level and even S-level supernatural events under normal circumstances.

In comparison, the effect is indeed very poor.

Originally, Wang Chaling wanted to use the power of the white ghost candle to use the current time to solve some hidden troubles and make the next action easier, but now it seems impossible.

"Forget it, it's just a little trouble. The real big head is the tree, and the Ghost King Lingyi attached to the tree. The rest is at most a waste of time." Wang Chaling no longer entangled, and a blue light appeared on his fingertips , moving towards the depths of the darkness.

The King of Ghosts is the source of ghosts in the supernatural events that led to the destruction of the Ksitigarbha Temple.

A path of light penetrated the dense darkness until it submerged into an invisible place, and Wang Chaling's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Breathing, heartbeat, secretion... Even the activities of every cell are being suppressed, reduced, or even stopped due to the spiritual influence of every cell, but Wang Chaling doesn't seem to be affected by anything and can still function normally. Activities, complexion is extremely ruddy.

A little dark breath was forcibly ingested by the dead soul of Wang Chaling's grandfather. Under Wang Chaling's spiritual guidance, it was "evenly" distributed on each dead soul and Wang Chaling's body, but it could not affect it.

A few emerald green branches hung down, and the ghost domain seemed to not exist in front of it, without causing any obstruction.

The branches circled around Wang Chaling and the dead soul. This process lasted for about 5 minutes. Finally, it seemed that they couldn't find the target, so they took the initiative to leave the area where Wang Chaling was.

Bodhi tree, or ghost tree, is a relatively rare plant type in the supernatural circle.

As a bodhi tree, it is an extremely difficult ghost, indiscriminately hoisting up people and ghosts within the coverage area. The powerful suppression makes most ghosts unable to resist, and in the end they can only let it tie themselves up. For "fruit".

Later, it was infected by the spirit of the ghost king and became a ghost tree. Its horror level has been enhanced, but it has also left many weaknesses.

For example, it is impossible to attack the beings affected by the darkness, unless it violates some taboos. Wang Chaling took advantage of this and successfully avoided the attack of the ghost tree.

"Although there are big pits in the human skin paper, the information given is really useful. The next step is to follow this direction all the way, and you will be able to reach the tree trunk smoothly."

"Grandpa, grandma, wait a moment for the ghost that broke into the ghost domain, please take care of it." Wang Chaling arranged for him to concentrate on his journey, and leave the ghost's affairs to the ghost.

The darkness of the day is also oppressive, and it oppresses the ghost domain, but it is far less than the night. The ghost domain of Wang Chaling's level can be used for traveling.

The cyan light flitted across the darkness, but at a certain moment, it froze abruptly. Wang Chaling looked back expressionlessly.

It was an old man, wearing a rough sackcloth full of holes, without shoes on his feet, unkempt, with long fingers on both hands, and the fingers of his hanging right hand could almost touch the soles of his feet.

The left hand was claw-shaped, and a ray of blue light flowed between the claws. It was Wang Chaling's ghost domain, and that ghost grabbed a piece of ghost domain forcefully with its own strength.

Use Yang Jian's Ghost Eye to define the standard, the fifth floor can distort reality, the sixth floor can stop time, the seventh floor can restart itself, and the eighth floor can restart on a large scale...

Whether it is deceiving ghosts or modifying ghosts, they are not ghosts who are good at ghost domains, but they are constantly supplemented with puzzles, and the two complement each other. Wang Chaling's current ghost domain has reached the fifth floor of the ghost eye ghost domain. standard.

Even if you don't use the ability to modify ghosts and deceive ghosts, just relying on ghost domains can affect the real world and distort reality.

But that's how ghostland is.

He was actually dragged to a stop abruptly by a ghost.

"Grandpa." Wang Chaling snorted, and his figure appeared on the edge of the ghost domain, with a short stick piercing through Li Gui's head.

but……

useless.

The weird claws were still holding onto a corner of the ghost domain. This supernatural item from the ghost village was not terrifying enough to suppress this ghost.

next moment.

A terrifying ghost emerged, and the arm with corpse spots grabbed Li Gui's wrist, and then, it was snapped so that the fingers almost fit the arm completely.

The whole ghost domain seemed to be trembling, the old man's other arm was slashed with a knife, and the palm of the hand hit the fold with the sound of breaking the air.

Kacha~!

There was a crisp bone cracking sound, the flowing blue light dissipated, and the abnormal palm was randomly held in the hand by the dead soul, and the terrifying spiritual suppression made it unable to function anymore.

Almost exactly the same operation.

A dead soul with the appearance of an old woman came to the side of Li Gui, and the other weird palm was taken off by it, and it was suppressed to prevent it from functioning.

The old man who had lost both palms was still staring at Wang Chaling numbly. At this moment, a pair of bloody hands suddenly stretched out in the darkness, grabbed the corner of the old man's clothes, and pulled him into the darkness.

Wang Chaling just watched from the side, even if he had the ability, he didn't try to stop it all. He could see that the old man had a lot of supernatural powers, but the only thing that could catch his eyes were those sharp claws.

The nature is more depressing, but less terrifying darkness, gushing out from Wang Chaling's body, covering those sharp claws.

Repress, store, increase, learn.

This is the best overview of ghosts and ghosts. Suppress ghosts, keep them for your own use, increase the number of suppressed ghosts, and learn the rules of ghosts to kill.

"Drag and drag the ghost domain, now I can do it too." Wang Chaling suddenly opened his eyes, and stretched out one arm from the ghost domain. The intangible darkness seemed to be completely condensed in his hands.

After a while, Wang Chaling withdrew his sore arm, and a cloud of darkness gathered in his palm: "The level of this ghost domain in the daytime is still much higher than mine, and the range is too large, even the targeted ghost ability , It is too difficult to shake this ghost domain."

"However, my goal is not this ghost land, it's just a small experiment." Wang Chaling didn't dwell on it, and continued on his way after a short trial.

The blue light spreads in the darkness, and is occasionally blocked. A pair of fleshy palms protrude out of the ghost domain, swaying suddenly in the darkness, and the blocked darkness will dissipate.

Tall tree trunks stand tall on the blackened soil, and the blackened trunks are covered with emerald green paper strips, extending toward the distance.

Fruits in the shape of human heads were scattered on the tall, scorched trunk of the tree. The fruits carried a strange fragrance, which Wang Chaling could still smell even tens of meters away.

"The bodhi seeds, or bodhi fruit in the past, and the ghost fruit now have accumulated so many fruits after decades of accumulation." Wang Chaling's eyes flicked over the fruit.

However, all the forces of ghost masters generally have special backgrounds.

If the circle of friends is rich and powerful, with a large network of connections, Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling are respectively in the Lingyi Forum and Dadong City, and Qin Lao is in the headquarters.

Then the biggest heritage of the ghost temple is this tree, to be precise, it is the fruit on this tree, the fruit formed from the raw materials of ghost masters and ghosts.

Of course, ghosts don't die, they just transform into a special form under the influence of the ghost tree, which is similar to creating supernatural items.

Take it off and take it.

As long as you can pass the test, you can successfully control the ghosts and become a ghost master. This method, combined with the early training in the temple, can almost make the inheritance of ghost masters form a stable system, which is not much different from the inheritance of the dead souls of the Wang family. .

"It's a pity that without the most top-notch combat power, no matter how strong the inheritance is, it will be meaningless at the moment of terror."

The main tone of this world is despair and horror. The spiritual revival is going on every moment, one after another terrifying ghosts revive. Stable inheritance requires that the situation will not collapse for a long time before it can play its best role. role.

"However, the ghost temple before is not the Wang family now. It also depends on the power of inheritance, and is limited by time." After receiving the memory, Wang Chaling also realized this, and then completely set foot on this road. no return.

Shaking his head and throwing away these indifferent thoughts, Wang Chaling turned his gaze to a small wooden house leaning on a tree trunk not far away.

Looking from his direction, he could see that the wooden house leaning on the trunk of the tree had already suffered a lot of damage, probably due to the growth of the ghost tree over the years.

Hoes, buckets, shoulder poles, carrying poles... all kinds of utensils were scattered in the open space in front of the wooden house, and a dozen corpses were lying nearby.

The corpses were all bald, wearing monk robes, and some of them were holding wooden fish in their hands. On their withered faces, they could vaguely see the ferocious expressions of their lives.

Wang Chaling passed the corpses and walked straight towards the wooden house. The door of the wooden house was not locked, and it opened with a slight push.

As soon as the door was opened, a cloud of dust rushed towards Wang Cha's face, and the dead soul suddenly appeared in front of Wang Cha's body, blocking all the dust.

"Cough~cough~cough~!"

The sound of coughing rang in Wang Chaling's ears, and Wang Chaling frowned when he saw the dead soul of his father who was coughing.

The horror of the second generation of dead souls is not bad, and they were also the main force in the hands of Wang Chaling in the past, but as time went by, the ghosts Wang Chaling came into contact with became more and more terrifying. It seems that the second generation of dead souls can only use the immortality of ghosts to help Wang Chaling Try out some ghost abilities.

after all.

It is also impossible for him to keep the dead souls of the second generation in a superimposed state all the time. The small cost does not mean that there is no cost.

The palm of the hand was placed on the shoulder of the dead soul of the father, and the ghosts and spirits spread, and the curse was also supernatural. Also within the scope of suppression, the dead soul belonged to Wang Chaling himself to some extent, and the judgment method of ghosts and ghosts could ignore the existence of the dead soul.

"The degree of terror is not bad, but there is no need to control it." Looking at the dust ball in his hand, Wang Chaling shook his head and handed it to his grandfather.

The old man is more reliable, but just started, the palm of the hand is violent, the dust is scattered, and it falls into a crash state.

Step into the cabin.

Part of the huge tree trunk has been squeezed into the interior of the wooden house, and the wooden house, which is not that big, looks even narrower.

The furniture in the room was in a mess, and only one bed was still intact. The quilt was covered on the bed, and it was slightly bulging. Wang Chaling signaled the second generation of dead souls to come forward and lifted the quilt.

A skeleton came into Wang Chaling's eyes.

The head is covered by a monk's robe.

The bone is not the color of a normal human being after death, but it seems to be carved from a piece of high-quality jade. It is crystal clear and exudes a soul-stirring light.

This is the first half.

The dead souls pulled down all the quilts.

Countless black branches gathered and entangled in the lower half of the skeleton. The lower part of the bed had already collapsed, and it was those branches that filled in and kept it flat.

"If you infect the ghost tree in this way, you can also plunder the monk's spirit. Does this ghost also have wisdom?" Wang Chaling was a little uncertain.

Whether it was the human skin paper or Old Qin, the information revealed was that the ghost king had no wisdom, and they would not lie, but it did not mean that the news must be current.

The performance of this ghost really doesn't look like it has no wisdom, pure coincidence and instinct can't do it to this level.

"Grandpa, grandma, help me stay here. If there is something abnormal later, if you can ensure my safety, you can wake me up forcibly. If you can't ensure my safety, just take me away." Wang Chaling Said.

Followed by.

Wang Chaling stepped forward, opened the monk's robe, and looked at Wang Chaling with the dark green eyes of the skeleton, and a psychedelic world gradually unfolded.

(End of this chapter)

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