Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

Chapter 71 Out of Control Plan

Taking over the dark green flame from the father's hand, the ghostly spirit covered it away. The ghost who was beaten into this state did not have the power to resist at all. After being forcibly covered, a touch of dark green flame flashed in the eyes fleeting.

This spirituality is not complete, a considerable part has been plundered by the ghost king, and Wang Chaling can't directly take away that part.

However, it is precisely because of this that this supernatural power is suitable for the current Wang Chaling. If it is a complete S-level supernatural power, it may not be possible to control the incomplete supernatural power.

"It's not as good as Ghost Dream, and it's much worse than Ghost School, but it can indeed make up for some defects in my consciousness protection. Now even if grandpa and grandma are not allowed to enter consciousness, under the attack of this special supernatural, my The life-saving ability has also been greatly strengthened." In any case, controlling this supernatural power of consciousness has strengthened Wang Chaling in a normal state.

Not just a conscious compensation.

In addition, the quotas for the two suppressing ghosts are already full. Based on the horror of the two ghosts being accepted, Wang Chaling also has the ability to "unsolvable" suppress two ghosts at the same time. Li Gui's ability to tear apart the "cage" of ghost domains and consciousness.

Of course, this unsolvable needs quotation marks.

He is Wang Chaling, not a ghost messenger, at least not now, and his spirituality is also incomplete. It is unrealistic to achieve bug-level abilities like a ghost messenger.

It is unrealistic for S-level ghosts to suppress and subdue them with this level of supernatural powers, but for normal ghosts of A-level supernatural events, one can suppress one accurately, and two can be solved together at the same time, such as the two of the second generation Revenant.

Seeing the dead souls of his parents being suppressed by ghosts, as if they had lost all spiritual powers, Wang Chaling also promptly revoked the suppression of them.

This ghost is not bad, at least Wang Chaling doesn't need to waste too much time in the low-end game. In the past, grandpa or grandma needed to waste a few seconds to dismember the ghost, but now it can be solved directly by touching the ghost.

"Leave here first, while it's still early...No, the time I touched the skeleton was 10:30 am, why is it 02:30 pm now?" Wang Chaling noticed that his right hand was covered with a layer of special gold material The time on the wrapped watch.

His expression was a little dignified: "Perhaps when I first entered, the supernatural power of the mysterious method had interfered with my senses, but I always keep in touch with grandpa and the others, so it shouldn't be so easy to be recruited."

"Ghost King!"

After a long silence, Wang Chaling finally uttered two words.

It's just a certain interference to the senses, not a direct attack. It's not impossible to bypass the first generation with the supernatural coordination of the ghost king's supernatural power in the ghost tree and the mysterious part.

After all.

Only by cursing can the dead soul actively help Wang Chaling who is in consciousness. After all, it does not belong to the conscious ghosts such as the ghost mother and the forgotten ghost.

"If I want to delay the time until night, I will fall into the ghost king's home court. Although I can still leave and go back to the hut, I'm afraid I have to pay a big price." Wang Chaling thinks that this may be the ghost king's purpose, but I dare not make a conclusion.

Not too tangled.

there is always a solution to a problem.

A look of ferocity flashed in Wang Chaling's eyes, he held the key and the strip of cloth tightly, folded a few pieces of paper casually, and came outside the wooden house.

Look up.

Black "human heads" hang from the tall tree trunks. The bodhi fruit in the past and the ghost fruit in the present, no matter what kind, are all fruits produced with supernatural resources.

Wang Chaling has always been more interested in such weird things.

so…………

"Grandpa, grandma, please forgive me."

The dead soul stood up and climbed continuously on the tall tree trunk, and soon the dead soul reached the two bottom fruits.

But they haven't stopped climbing.

Even the fruits on the same tree can be divided into grades, grades, and grades, and the same is true for fruits that are cultivated with different killing patterns and different degrees of terror.

The lower the fruit, the more terrifying the supernatural power required, or the special law of killing, the stronger the resistance and interference you will face when picking it.

Wang Chaling just wanted to take a few for research, there was no need to stare at those "troublesome" fruits. Under Wang Chaling's will, the dead soul climbed all the way to a position about 85 meters above the ground.

There are obviously a lot more fruits here. From the perspective of his grandfather, Wang Chaling just glanced at it casually, and saw seven or eight fruits the size of a boy's head hanging on the side of the tree trunk.

"It's here."

Wang Chaling didn't choose to move on. Two dead souls stretched out their palms at the same time, and picked the four fruits directly. Immediately afterwards, the dead souls seemed to be suddenly affected by gravity and fell towards the ground violently.

The drooping branches began to dance strangely, and the darkness on the body of the dead soul, which was used as a cover, could no longer play its due role at the moment the fruit was picked.

The treetops covering the sky and the ground seem to be falling, and the fallen leaves are almost everywhere in this space, and the black paper slips spread under the cover of the fallen leaves.

Each tree cocoon was formed in Wang Chaling's eyes, and all the ghosts in the ghost tree area were wrapped inside. At the moment the ghost tree revived, they all turned into the ghost tree to enhance its terrifying resources.

The blue light expanded in the dark environment, but it was freely entered and exited by those branches, and it did not play a blocking role at all.

Wang Chaling has already let the second generation of dead souls return to the photo. It is difficult for them to cope with such a situation. If they stay for a long time, they are easy to be swept up by the ghost tree.

The ghost domain is useless, and Wang Chaling doesn't care. He only intended to use the large-scale field of vision of the ghost domain to determine the situation of the branches falling.

The air around Wang Chaling seemed to be distorted, and hollow vortexes emerged around. Every time a branch approached, it would be drawn in by the vortex, distorted, dissipated, and illusory... Strange phenomena appeared on the branches continuously. , it is almost impossible for a branch to get close to the three-meter range around Wang Chaling.

Occasionally, fierce ghosts would be dropped, able to break through Wang Chaling's defense, but the thick darkness spread, and only for a moment, leaving only an immobile corpse.

"Ghost differences are really good. Although there is no way to take the ghost tree, it can save a lot of time to deal with these ghosts."

"Huh? Here it is."

Wang Chaling's eyes narrowed slightly, and the two ghosts broke through the branches and walked straight to him, each holding two fruits.

"You can go." The goal has been achieved, and the soul of the dead has returned. Wang Chaling no longer delays, and takes a step forward. The moment the human and the soul overlap, the terrifying spirit begins to spread.

…………

1 minute later.

Wang Chaling stood on the edge of the plantation, perhaps because he had been in the dark for a long time. There was a scorching light at first, but now Wang Chaling felt warm.

There were several corpses lying at his feet. Under the light, they exuded steaming heat and an unpleasant smell of corpses.

"Darkness" is being "purified".

Looking back at the ghost tree.

The boundless darkness and a "bright" road are extremely conspicuous, and there are still many black broken branches left on the road, which were pushed out by Wang Chaling all the way. The sharp claws blessed by the first generation tear.

The tall tree trunk is still conspicuous, and a large cocoon made of several branches hangs in the air, blocking in front of the unusually huge trunk, making it difficult for Wang Chaling to see what is behind the cocoon.

He retracted his gaze and ignored the corpses. There are still several hours before nightfall. Even if they are infected by darkness, the ghosts with average levels of terror cannot escape the influence of the old monk. It is estimated that they will go to the squatter area tonight How many more tenants can be accommodated.

After leaving the plantation, Wang Chaling did not go to the Zhaitang, but came to the door of the second hall, and sat down at random.

Take out the key.

First, remove the white cloth strip wrapped around the key. The rusty key does not feel rough in the hand, but feels very smooth.

This key is temporarily unusable, so Wang Chaling simply put it in the compartment of the special material that wraps the watch.

The key is not too big, it is about half the length of an adult's little finger, and its thickness is about the same as a piece of paper, so it won't look obtrusive when placed in it.

Then came the white cloth.

There is no text on it, just a picture, it is a small pond with crystal clear bottom, a few dark shadows are hidden in the lake water, "swimming" from time to time.

At the bottom of the pond, a smear of blood was very conspicuous.

"The key is in hand, the next thing is blood." Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, half of the goal of coming to the ghost temple was completed.

Then there is only this one thing.

"Not surprisingly, this pond is another inheritance of the ghost temple. It can suppress the ghosts and ease the recovery of ghosts. Long-term soaking can even make ghosts die."

The effect is similar to that of the ghost bus, but the effect is much worse. The scope of suppressing supernatural beings is extremely limited, and it takes months to alleviate the recovery of ghosts. Leaving early will have the opposite effect.

It takes more than ten years for Li Gui to crash, and at the same time, the level of terror of Li Gui should not be too high, otherwise, even if it takes a hundred years of effort, it may not have that effect.

For most ghost masters, this pond is a priceless treasure, even the headquarters will find a way to get it.

Wang Chaling is also very concerned about this pond, but it is not the pond itself, but the drop of blood in the pond that has been suppressed for nearly a hundred years.

but……

"Give me information on where the things are, but don't give me the exact location, what's the use of that?" Wang Chaling thought helplessly.

These former ghost masters all played a set game, and they would indeed give what should be given, but not necessarily everything.

Wang Chaling knows a lot, but there are also many things he doesn't know.

For example, he knows the specific function of that pond, and also knows the specific usage, and even knows what happened in that supernatural incident back then.

However, he just didn't know where it was.

"However, since it is confirmed that it has been polluted by the ghost king, there are still two locations that can be determined, the stupa and the back mountain. The pond must be in these two places."

In the entire ghost temple, only these two places plus the plantation and the Zhaitang were shrouded in darkness even during the day.

It is impossible for the pond to be set up in the Zhaitang, right?
Shaking his head, Wang Chaling stopped thinking about it. It was not long before nightfall, and it was definitely too late to explore those two places. He also had other things to do.

He took advantage of this time to do some preparatory work.

...............

J city.

Zhao Qiang looked at the city covered by ashes mixed with fluorescence, and silently got on the vehicle arranged by the headquarters, and passed through many checkpoints to the headquarters base.

He was invited by the headquarters to discuss countermeasures.

In the name of Mr. Qin.

The old man Wang Chaling mentioned a lot, the headquarters invited Zhao Qiang in his name, and it was just for discussion, not directly asking Zhao Qiang to come on top.

Dadong City has already given enough face.

Therefore, Zhao Qiang has no choice at all. No matter what, at least one "person" must come, someone who has the image of Zhao Qiang.

There was no meeting with messy people, special circumstances were dealt with specially, Zhao Qiang was taken directly to a laboratory.

There is only one person here.

"Professor Wang, is City J about to end? Why don't you go back to Dadong City with me now, and use our strength to protect you and let you complete any subsequent experiments you want. There must be no problem." Zhao Qiang The first sentence is very blunt, and directly wants to dig the foot of the headquarters.

Part of it is to vent my emotions. After all, I was coerced, and I didn't deal with those high-level people, so I don't care about those faces; the other is sincerity.

If Wang Xiaoming is really willing to go back to Dadong City with him, then he has really made a great contribution.

"The plague ghost incident is out of control. Under the siege of ghost painting, Liu San and Shen Lin's full siege, some plague ghosts escaped and invaded Li Jun. With the blessing of ghost fire, they ran around in ghost painting and spread ghosts. "Wang Xiaoming said calmly, it didn't look like he was talking about a horrible supernatural event at all.

Everything happened very suddenly, and Mr. Qin gave ten days, but in fact, the plan to control ghosts with ghosts seemed to be completely out of control in less than a day.

"Ghost fire Li Jun, I remember that he is your bodyguard, so he doesn't need to participate in this kind of supernatural event. In addition, his ghost fire should not participate in the supernatural events of plague ghosts and ghost paintings."

"But it doesn't matter. Since you let him participate, then you must have your own intentions. I don't bother to care so much. Just tell me the purpose of coming to J City." Zhao Qiang said.

He didn't intend to accompany Wang Xiaoming to sort out this supernatural event slowly. Anyway, he would organize it into documents later on. With the authority of Captain Wang Chaling, any documents are authorized to be consulted.

Wang Xiaoming didn't hold back, and took out a photo, which showed a man lying on a cold experimental bed and a middle-aged man in military uniform.

"Wei Jing and Li Jun, as outsiders in Dadong City, their own strength is far inferior to yours. You must have left their marks. I need you to drag "Li Jun" and "Wei Jing" from your memory. come out."

Zhao Qiang said: "I have their marks, but the people who pull them out cannot be them themselves. Besides, I will definitely be attacked if I do this. Also, can you bear the consequences of doing so?"

Wei Jing is hard to say.

But Li Jun has been controlled by the plague ghost, and Zhao Qiang pulls a "Li Jun" out. With the help of the supernatural connection, the plague ghost is likely to break away from the ghost painting, and truly return to reality, still in an amplified posture.

"I will bear all the consequences. As for your safety, this should be enough to guarantee your safety." Wang Xiaoming took out a surrogate doll and a bloody candle, and placed them in front of Zhao Qiang.

"Okay." Zhao Qiang did not refuse.

Although it is an S-level supernatural event, he thinks that his strength is not bad, not as good as Wang Chaling and Jiang Lan, but they are too strong.

"Here, or go out?"

"Go out, the barrier of gold will affect the supernatural effect." Wang Xiaoming said.

After a few minutes.

In an open space in front of the base.

An illusory building emerged, and two figures gradually emerged and solidified under Zhao Qiang's manipulation, just at the moment when they were about to succeed.

Zhao Qiang's face suddenly changed, the death doll that had been prepared for a long time fell from his arms, and the ashes and fluorescent lights entangled upwards at the same time.

(End of this chapter)