Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

Chapter 87
Wang Chaling's face was very ugly.

Although the creation of these bodies was just a casual thing, and not too much spirituality was infused into it, but that was only the beginning.

As these bodies moved deeper, he also intentionally strengthened the strength of those three bodies, which were no worse than the ghost infants in the second stage.

But even so, the body was replaced in an instant, not even giving Wang Chaling a second to react.

Feeling that the spiritual connection is still maintained, Wang Chaling has no idea of ​​communication, but recreates three bodies and three candles.

The candle was dark red, and there seemed to be liquid flowing on the solidified surface, as if it was piled up by blood that had been left for a period of time, and it also had an unpleasant smell of corpses and blood.

Red ghost candle.

This level of resources can play a very limited role in the supernatural events that Wang Chaling needs to face, so he doesn't carry many with him.

But with his supernatural powers, he can reproduce the curses of some ghosts, and of course he can also forcibly evolve a few red ghost candles.

At most, there will be a big difference in efficacy. This is compared with the authentic product in Wang Xiaoming's hand. If compared with the clumsy imitation in H country, the few red ghost candles in his hand are not bad.

Wang Chaling didn't have high requirements for this imitation ghost candle, as long as it lasted for half a second, no, even 0.1 second was enough, how could Wang Chaling "see" something with this little time.

Distribute the "ghost candles" to the hands of the three bodies, signaling them to go straight on the road, and the candles in their hands don't need to be ignited in a hurry, they will burn automatically when they reach the correct position.

Having explored the way before and left behind experience, and Wang Chaling consciously strengthened the initial strength of the three bodies, the progress was very smooth.

It took a few minutes before, but this time it took only one minute to arrive. At the moment of arrival, a spark suddenly appeared on the candle, and the candle was about to rise, and the dark green candlelight gradually expanded the envelope.

next moment.

In the area where the three bodies were located, black arms suddenly appeared on the black iron chains. At the moment they appeared, they suddenly touched the heads of the three bodies. The surrounding clouds quickly surrounded the three bodies. The black hand was completely submerged in it.

The dark green candlelight erupted suddenly, accompanied by three fireballs rising from the candlestick, and the three imitation ghost candles were consumed at the same time.

But enough.

Wang Chaling had already seen the scene he needed.

Looking at the iron chain under his feet, Wang Chaling couldn't help but feel chills in his heart. The speed was extremely fast... No, it can't be said to be fast anymore. In fact, combined with the cover and containment of the surrounding clouds and mist, the attack happened in an instant, and even those bodies did not react, and it was difficult for those who reacted to pass the news to Wang Chaling through the connection.

When the news came back, the owner of those bodies was no longer Wang Chaling, but the fierce ghost on the black iron chain.

This time, Wang Chaling was careful enough to change the connection method of each other's messages, and even used the supernatural hybrid of modifying ghosts, otherwise he would not be able to receive this message.

"It's hard to assess the degree of terror. Judging from the physical experience, a black hand may be within the normal range of a C-level. The main reason is that its attack method is too weird, as if directly passing through the space, and it is extremely concealed." Strong, this is actually okay, the key problem is that there are too many, and I can't be sure whether all of them have this level of terror, not just some "special cases", the accumulation of quantity may also cause qualitative problems Variety.

It's hard to say how terrifying the clouds are. At least those black hands only came from iron chains, and they still have a target. These clouds and mists permeate most corners of this hanging mountain. "

"In addition, there is a kind of supernatural power on or around the iron chain, similar to the power of unlucky ghosts. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain the previous "ridiculous" accidents."

The ghost grabs people and replaces them.

Cloud and fog blockade and suppression.

Suspected of an accident.

A single supernatural power is actually okay, Wang Chaling can rely on his grandfather and grandmother to forcefully fight over.

But these three are combined together, and it is not even sure whether there are additional supernatural powers, so the problem is very big. It may be possible to force it, but it is very risky.

"I can't walk over... I can't walk over, they don't count as walking, not to mention, some of them are not chained at all, they can't fly over, and they can't walk along the cliff... Is it really necessary to force them to fight over? Or Think of a solution from the space below?"

Wang Chaling had a headache.

It is impossible for him to pin all his hopes on the iron chain, so during this period, he also tried many methods, including but not limited to flying, gliding, paving, ghost domain.

Without exception, they all failed.

Whether it is flying or gliding, if you walk 100 meters, you will be directly engulfed by the clouds and fall below.

The paving material materialized, and as soon as it left the platform, it turned into a cloud of fly ash and mixed into the clouds, unable to extend even one meter forward.

The only way to get rid of all kinds of supernatural effects is to move down, but once you enter the space below, you will just exhaust yourself in the infinite restart.

After trying dozens of times in succession, hundreds of bodies were consumed, and almost an hour passed, Wang Chaling finally gave up.

It's not that he has found a suitable method, but that time does not allow him to try. It is said that there are many rules on this mountain, and the time aspect is naturally indispensable. He can't pass a hall and stay around without restriction.

One hour is already the limit of time he allowed himself to spend on the experimental method, and who knows how long it will take.

"Forget it, the big deal is to try one by one. With my own strength, together with grandpa and grandma, even if I can't beat them, I can still run." Wang Chaling's face turned fierce. It's not that he has no plans, but there are more or less risks. , can't come up with a safe answer, what he has to do now is to start with the lowest risk solution and try it out.

perhaps.

It is not certain that the first plan will be successful.

His grandfather's dead soul floated beside him, one person and one soul completed coverage, and grandma's dead soul stood beside him. Because of the overlapping of dead souls, the auras of the two are largely the same.

The two exerted force at the same time, and the spiritual force gradually covered the small platform under their feet, and a small platform that could only accommodate three people standing was separated from the platform.

At first, Wang Chaling thought that this platform was inseparable, but after several unsuccessful attempts, his eyes also shifted to this platform, and the results he got were self-evident.

The black iron chain still went deep into the cliff, and even ran through the detached platform. The detachment of the platform only made the iron chain look longer.

Under the impetus of the Wang family's spirit, this small platform that can only accommodate three people is crazily shuttling on the iron chain.

On the desolate, gravel-filled ground, occasionally a touch of blue would appear, but it would be suppressed by the dense darkness in an instant.

Weird black hands continued to spread from the iron chain. Faced with these, Wang Chaling didn't pay much attention to them, but silently relaxed part of the "control" of the platform. After touching the platform, those black hands automatically took it back , seems to be untouchable.

The chilly clouds and mist are constantly approaching, and the unique darkness of the Wang family spreads, trying to stop these clouds and mist, but as they get deeper, the darkness is gradually eroded.

The platform under his feet was also gradually collapsing, and dust and gravel fell into the abyss below from time to time, and the speed was gradually accelerating.

Wang Chaling once tried to stop this kind of platform collapse, using supernatural powers to forcibly piece it together to prevent it from continuing to collapse.

however.

This method has no effect.

The disintegration of the platform is not only the collapse of the body, the part that disintegrates and separates, and the spirit dissipates along with it. This platform, in essence, can also be said to be a consumable spiritual item, similar to a ghost candle. What's left after it works is nothing but waste.

"It's a pity that the nature of these earth and rocks is extremely high, and random re-engraving is easy to cause trouble, and it is also extremely difficult to re-engrave."

If it weren't for these reasons, Wang Chaling could have reproduced a large number of items with similar functions by himself. Even if the effects are very different, it is better than nothing.

"No way, this platform is bound to be impossible to persist to the end, and then we can only forcefully rush over, or go down..." Wang Chaling's eyes flickered slightly, thinking about the follow-up matters, wanting to make some preparations in advance , so as not to be caught off guard when the time comes.

But the platform under his feet did not stop because of this, but the speed gradually accelerated—except for the necessary resistance of Wang Chaling and the undead, most of the ghosts were pressed on this platform. Before it completely disintegrated, it must be allowed to walk a little longer distance.

The surrounding clouds became thicker and denser, and in Wang Chaling's field of vision, there were only two colors left, the mysterious darkness of the Wang family, and the pure whiteness of the clouds.

Even the black iron chain was submerged in the cloud that was almost condensed into substance.With the help of the cover of the sea of ​​clouds, those black hands continued to attack the platform under Wang Chaling's feet.

Every attack ended in failure, but correspondingly, some dust or gravel would come off.

A few minutes later, Wang Chaling advanced several hundred meters again, and the platform under his feet had been reduced to the point where only one person could stand on it. At this level, too many spirits were no longer needed for protection and driving.

A pair of rotten palms flicked in the clouds, and the spirits belonging to ghosts permeated in the palms, with a strong spiritual suppressing effect, repelling the surrounding clouds, but within a few seconds, the clouds gathered again, as if Doesn't work.

Wang Chaling didn't care, even a second was enough for him to move forward a few meters, and the gathering of clouds and mist had little effect.

All the way forward.

at a certain moment.

The platform under his feet finally reached its limit, and the only remaining fist-sized stone disintegrated. At this moment, Wang Chaling's body lost its support. Fortunately, he grasped the iron chain below in time and stood firmly on it.

this moment.

Countless palms spread out from the black iron chain, extending towards Wang Chaling's body, and the clouds and mist could not completely cover them.

Wang Chaling's expression remained unchanged. Grandma's dead soul floated behind him. He held Wang Chaling's arm with one hand and hung on the iron chain. Any black hands that approached the dead soul's black color gradually faded and became extremely pale. Go and pinch those black palms instead.

The surrounding clouds approached, relying solely on the spirit of the dead souls of the Wang family, it was already difficult to stop the approach of the clouds, and the thick darkness was almost completely divided by the clouds.

The ghosts belonging to ghosts began to disperse, and the power of tearing the ghost domain in the palm cooperated with it, stirring up the surrounding clouds, and the powers of modifying ghosts and deceiving ghosts also began to cooperate, and the suppressed ghostly atmosphere formed one by one around Wang Chaling. "Black hole", annihilating, repelling, and expelling the approaching ghosts.

next moment.

Wang Chaling suddenly felt that the supernatural operation he controlled was a bit obscure, because the silent ghost consciousness was a little restless, it was like adding a small stone on the "road" of play.

The impact is not too great, but it is real, and it is disgusting all the time. Then, he felt a little stiff under his feet, and his body with excellent balance unexpectedly stumbled with his left foot and his right foot, and his whole body fell straight go down.

However, the operation of the spirit was slightly affected, so Wang Chaling couldn't leave and use the spirit to recover himself, and could only watch himself fall down.

The point is that he didn't notice any supernatural aura, as if everything was just an accident, but all the accidents broke out at the same time at this moment, so it couldn't be an accident.

"That's why I said that under the same level of terror, idealistic and lucky ghosts are the most troublesome existence. You don't even know how the other party launched the attack..."

Wang Chaling sighed in his heart.

Just at this moment, an illusory black and white arm tightly grasped his arm.

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

foot of the mountain.

A small courtyard.

The yard is a quadrangle courtyard once entered, and the area is not too large. The houses are very old, and there are even many big holes in the top of some houses. It can be seen that it has gone through many years of erosion, and it may collapse at any time.

This courtyard has not been lived in for many years, but in the past few days, a person has moved in, ignoring the dilapidated courtyard, and rummaging through the rooms in the courtyard all day long.

Instead, he found some things: a Taoist robe, a Taoist hairpin, and a torn book.

At this moment, he was lying on a deck chair in the yard, flipping through the books in his hands with the help of the sunlight, but his mind was obviously not on the books, and he looked at the sky from time to time.

The churning cloud caught his attention.

"Wang Wudi has been up there for so long, and there has been no movement. I thought he was planted on it. In the end, if he didn't make a move, it would be nothing. If he made a move, it would be shocking and stir up the situation. He is indeed my biggest opponent, Ye Zhen." depressed.

At first, he played with the sword manual on that broken book for a while, but as time passed, he could play the sword skills on it backwards. He became more and more bored, and could only watch The clouds and mist in the sky pass the boring time.

"Boom, boom, Master Ye, are you there? The things you asked for have been delivered." Just as Ye Zhen was feeling emotional about Wang Chaling's actions, there was a knock on the door, and a man shouted from outside.

All of a sudden, Ye Zhen's eyes were attracted to him.

"Although I promised Wang Wudi that during this period of time, I will calm down and stay inside the house instead of inviting battles... But, there are things coming to my door, if I don't go out to deal with it, what's the matter? It wasn't cowardly...then I will challenge Wang Wudi again with face in the future."

"Limited by the agreement, Ye Mou will give the thing outside a few chances. The so-called thing is only three times. If the thing outside knocks on the door for the third time, then you can't blame Ye Mou."

3 minute later.

There was a third knock on the door.

The gate of the courtyard opened, and a sharp sword flashing with cold light burst out.

(End of this chapter)