Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

Chapter 92
The broken key, whether it was the part that fell on the door or the one left in the keyhole, all turned into nothingness in an instant, leaving no ashes to Wang Chaling.

Although the door did not open because of this, Wang Chaling's expression was still extremely gloomy. A door that cannot be opened in the correct way is of little use in his hands.

He doesn't know much about this door, it's limited to the part he needs, which is why he didn't know what was going on before, and he thought it was other ghosts who caused trouble.

But relying on the performance of the front door alone, Wang Chaling knew that opening the door violently, not to mention helping him, the things behind the door alone were enough to give Wang Chaling a headache.

"Monk Ksitigarbha, you are very good, very good..." Wang Chaling's tone became calmer, but it meant that the anger in his heart was getting stronger.

There is no need for Mr. Qin to lie to him. There is no need for that, and the human skin will not lie to him. Wang Chaling has too many things in his hands that can threaten him. , the moment the suppression takes effect, the ghost will directly become a part of the ghost messenger, and if it falls into the hands of the ghost messenger, there is a high probability that the human skin paper will not be able to cause any trouble, and it will be the same if it falls into the dead soul. As long as Wang Chaling exists for one day, the human skin paper will not Possibly out of the hands of the Revenant.

Not to mention Yang Jian, it is true that Wang Chaling is jealous of the other party, but fear does not mean fear. Besides, there is no need to grab it hard. As long as the benefits are sufficient, Yang Jian may not grab that piece of paper to death, and Wang Chaling is the last What was lacking was resources that were useful to Yang Jian but not useful to him.

As for Yang Jian?

It's a fair trade, and everyone benefits.

He has said this idea several times in reality, especially when talking with human skin paper, it is a common term for threats, and he is even about to put it into action, but Yang Jian didn't come out.

Wang Chaling is very aware of this, and the human skin paper is also aware of this. In order to ensure its own "safety", although the human skin paper will not know everything about Wang Chaling, after all, some things are taboo, but it will not use some false and true things. The news came to deceive Wang Chaling.

Therefore, it can only be the Ksitigarbha monk.

The key is hidden in the Ksitigarbha Temple, and the old monk designed a supernatural event to destroy the Ksitigarbha Temple, just to achieve his own purpose.

The forces that he created with his own hands can be burned, so how can it easily let go of the secret key.

As for the one in Wang Chaling's hand... the ability of hiding a monk in the ground cannot be made, and there is a high probability that it was copied by the person who left the key before.

"The consciousness world under the ghost tree, the consciousness exchange in the squatter room, and the two consciousness exchanges did not directly attack my consciousness, but just left me a hint, making me subconsciously ignore the abnormality of some things. Where..." As before breaking the veil of the supernatural, Wang Chaling calmed down and gradually let go of his thoughts, realizing that something was wrong in the previous situation.

In the final analysis, Monk Ksitigarbha's suggestion method was not strong, it was only because of his concealment, and the other party took advantage of Wang Chaling's inner pride, which made everything successful.

As long as Wang Chaling is not so proud, or conceited, if he thinks about it on the road, he will not realize it until now. In other words, Wang Chaling himself does not think that Monk Dizang will deceive himself, because he has the ability to lift the table. strength.

Of course, not thinking about the ghost temple is also because there are more important existences.

All he was worried about along the way was the matter of the Hanging Mountain, how he planned to survive the three halls smoothly, how to leave after finding the Blood Gate, and then he still had time to think about the ghost temple that had already been cleared.

As a result, he was played by Monk Ksitigarbha, and played like a monkey by an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. Maybe after Wang Chaling left, the other party was still laughing at him.

"Very good, Monk Ksitigarbha, if I, Wang Chaling, get out alive this time, I will definitely tear down your ruined temple, take it in, and feed it to the dog." What kind of idea, but because he felt that there was a high probability that Wang Chaling would not be able to get down the mountain, so he played tricks on him.

There were a lot of thoughts in my heart, but only a few seconds passed in the reality. I suppressed all kinds of negative emotions in my heart, forced to use supernatural powers to ensure the emotions of my mind, Wang Chaling directly carried the door on the ground, and a generation of souls returned to the photo Among them, the ghosts were also included in the door, there is no place to use them for the time being, and it is not safe to stay outside.

Immediately, Wang Chaling ran directly towards the light gate that appeared on the wall after the blood gate was closed. There was no supernatural influence. Stepping forward, a familiar scene greets my eyes.

Thatched huts, cowsheds, weeds, and a rushing "green bull"... Wang Chaling's face turned cold. When will a "cow" bully him?
The Blood Gate was held in his hands, and it was not very convenient. A large part was dragged on the ground. After all, it was only two meters wide. Fortunately, Wang Chaling's body was not normal, and it took a little effort to use it. The problem is not too big.

bang~!

There are no more supernatural leaks from the Blood Gate, but it doesn't mean that anything can touch porcelain. The wooden gate collided with the forehead of the cow, and a hole was punched in the head, and there were many places around it. All sink in.

Wang Chaling rolled his eyes at the bull. The "cow" in the shed found that the other party hadn't moved. His hands continued to move, and the seemingly thin wooden doors hit the "green cow" in front of him one after another, leaving holes in the cow's body. It appeared on the body, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

It took more than ten seconds for Wang Chaling to stop his crazy behavior. The cow had already been smashed to the ground and could not affect Wang Chaling. It was time to leave.

Stepping on the dilapidated body of the cow, he ran down the path crazily. The dead soul was beside Wang Chaling, and the space had already overlapped, protecting Wang Chaling from being disturbed by the weeds under his feet.

The speed of going down the mountain was much faster than that of going up the mountain, even if Wang Chaling was carrying a gate, he came to the edge of the cliff in a short time.

On the soil and rocks under the feet, cracks gradually emerged, and the platform, which was much larger than when Wang Chaling came over, was cut off. Wang Chaling was about to push the platform forward.

next moment.

The surrounding clouds suddenly changed, and terrifying flames rose from the thatched huts on the mountain, blood staining the surrounding clouds, but in an instant, the clouds turned into blood mist, followed by terrifying high temperatures, and hot flames condensed in the sky , the platform under his feet couldn't bear the terrifying high temperature, and the extremely corrosive blood mist around him, and it couldn't stop collapsing.

A black hand suddenly protruded from the iron chain, exuding an incomparable aura, completely different from the ones that could be suppressed at will.

Wang Chaling, who was still using supernatural powers to fight against the surrounding blood mist, had no time to react. The black hand directly crossed the space, grabbed the bones that were barely fleshy, and forcibly dragged Wang Chaling away from the iron chain.

The body can't stop falling, the souls of the dead are useless, they can only fall with them, and their own supernatural powers are even more useless. The deep valley below exudes terrifying suction, and at the same time suppresses the display of supernatural powers.

How deep is this valley?
Wang Chaling didn't know the specific data, because there were too many data. Judging from the previous fall of the body, it was at least 1000 meters. The deepest body was tested was about 5000 meters.

At this height, he can't use his supernatural powers. In his current state, which is not a different kind, if he falls down abruptly, even if he doesn't die, he will be half disabled. At that time, most of his supernatural powers will not be able to be exerted, and the erosion of the curse will intensify.

Fortunately, the sky is endless.

While Wang Chaling was constantly adjusting his figure, in order to have a buffer, he simply put the door under his body and lay down on it directly, without worrying whether the door would break.

It was such a tool that was originally used as a buffer, but it gave Wang Chaling an unexpected joy. On the upward side of the blood gate, the ghost can cover it, but there is a range. The effect of the ghost can only be ten centimeters away from the surface of the blood gate. .

Relying on this distance, it is naturally impossible for Wang Chaling to fly up and simply hold on to the blood door. The spiritual power spreads between the body and the door. The "gentle" spiritual power can act as an excellent buffer. It can't be said to be a buffer, this supernatural power can directly eliminate all the power (physical) before it acts on Wang Chaling's body.

During the fall, the blood mist did not infect Wang Chaling, even if Wang Chaling passed through it, he looked very peaceful.

This saved Wang Chaling a lot of effort, and he didn't have to spend his mind to resist the ghosts around him, which was a blessing in misfortune.

There was no threat to his life or combat power. While paying attention to the speed and time of his fall, Wang Chaling thought about his situation just now.

The sudden attack is quite understandable, after all, he took away the door inside the Hall of Supreme Purity, which is regarded as breaking the rules, and breaking the rules will result in punishment.

This is the basic rule of the mountain, and Wang Chaling was also prepared. In fact, the moment the bull blocking the way appeared, he knew that he was already being targeted. No, the second time, the supernatural power was directly increased by a large amount, making Wang Chaling unable to react or resist. It was tantamount to directly upgrading from the simple mode to purgatory. …

The time of "thinking wildly" always passed quickly. After 20 seconds, accompanied by a loud noise and flying dust, Wang Chaling slowly stood up from the door.

The falling speed is from the beginning, 300 meters per second, 20 seconds, which is 6000 meters, surpassing the deepest depth detected before, and this is the vertical distance, regardless of the influence of the supernatural, he is now a little lower on the mountainside.

and……

"There is no sign of restarting. The various long and short restarts observed before seem to have disappeared here." Wang Chaling scanned the surroundings, landed on the ground, and the spirit returned to normal use. Wang Chaling began to check the surrounding Condition.

Unexpectedly, all the observed rebooting phenomena disappeared. Except for some desolation, weirdness, and the addition of a weird person, there was nothing special about it. Even Wang Chaling hadn't noticed any traces of supernatural powers. With previous experience Lesson learned, he also directly used the superimposition of dead souls to investigate his surroundings and his own body to prevent ghosts from appearing in his body without knowing it, but the result remained the same.

"Forget it, go ask Ye Zhen." Wang Chaling released the special posture of the dead soul, and walked towards a big tree in the distance.

Under the tree, thousands of branches hang down, some are wrapped in various old objects, such as cabinets, portraits, weapons, etc., some are wrapped in bones, some are animals, some are human, and some are strange shapes. The cool wind blows past, the branches sway from time to time, and the objects hanging above seem to come alive, with inexplicable desolation and weirdness.

As soon as he stepped into the area covered by the branches, Wang Chaling was startled, the hairs on his body stood up, and he felt countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

No, not feeling.

but facts.

The souls of the dead surrounded Wang Chaling. With the help of their perspective, Wang Chaling could clearly see that on the hanging things, those with eyes were all wide open, looking at him, and those without eyes would also emerge A blood-colored eye stared straight at Wang Chaling.

Weak spirits are contained in the eyes, when the eyes meet, the weak spirits converge, and the terrifying spiritual power acts on the dead soul, making the dead soul's footsteps stagnate, but only for a moment, and soon he started to walk again, just The speed is indeed a little slower.

Spiritual coercion.

Capture still life.

Wang Chaling identified two laws of these branches.

The spiritual strength of the former is not bad. After all, it is a cumulative strength. It is comparable to the superposition of the second generation. It may also be difficult to move in a short period of time, and it may be directly rolled up by the branches.

"Are you right, Ye Zhen?" Wang Chaling looked at the strange man who was hanged upside down. Unlike the other dead objects, this strange man was still moving and struggling to get down.

"Wang Wudi, I, Ye Zhen, was wrong. I shouldn't be running around. I see that what you said is almost the same. Can you let me down and wait for me to regroup and cut down this tree!"

When he heard the first half, Wang Chaling thought he had admitted the wrong person, how could Ye Zhen be subdued, but when he heard the second half, Wang Chaling knew that he definitely did not admit the wrong person.

Looking at Ye Zhen, who was only skinny and bony, Wang Chaling was also very curious: "Tell me what's going on with you, there are very few rules at the foot of the mountain, normal people..."

Speaking of this, Wang Chaling suddenly remembered that this guy is not a normal person, and the brain circuit of a ghost master with secondary disease is always magical.

"Forget it, just tell me what happened to you."

Although this tree is weird, Ye Zhen's ability is not bad, and it's not that easy to deal with. At least, there is still time to chat with Wang Chaling.

By the way, it can be regarded as a lesson for Ye Zhen. He clearly explained in advance that although he had some mental preparations, when he saw the truth, Wang Chaling still felt a little... How should I put it, it was probably depressed or something.

I can only say that it is indeed Ye Zhen.

(End of this chapter)