Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

Chapter 94

"When the Wang family boy chatted with me before, he asked me a lot about that mountain, but I didn't expect that little guy to run over like this. He is indeed a young man in the new era, and he is indeed crazy enough. " Zhang Dong said.

Although he is a ghost master and the strongest in the era of suppression, he is also a person, and his attitude is still very good in front of his old friends who have a good relationship.

"It's better to be crazy than to die in the hands of those ghosts, but the Wang family boy is a life-saving man. This time it has broken my previous opinion of him." Meng Xiaodong's body returned to the state of his youth, and his mentality It seems to have gone back to the past.

"Brother, is there any way for you to see the situation of that boy? Speaking of which, I am still quite curious about that mountain, but it is unrealistic to go there in person when I am old."

Zhang Dong was silent for a moment, and a stone mirror suddenly appeared in his hand, with a strange light shining on the smooth gray stone surface.

"At that time, my immune spirit couldn't completely block that mountain, and I didn't bother to erase the few remaining imprints later. I can use this spiritual item to use those imprints as a medium to watch the scene there." Zhang Dong explained.

He doesn't have any offensive supernatural items in his hand. After all, his own supernatural power is the best attack, so he didn't store anything, but he still has a lot of interesting supernatural items. For example, this one can use supernatural imprints. Check out the stone mirror for some situations.

Speaking of which, he was the one who brought this stone mirror out of the mountain near the Yuqing Palace, and it ended up breaking the rules on the mountain, and the spiritual imprint of the tree was also left at that time.

As for whether spying on Wang Chaling will turn against the other party, neither Zhang Dong nor Meng Xiaodong care about it. Do adults care about the opinions of a three-year-old child?
Wang Chaling's current level, even in his strongest state, in the eyes of the two of them, is no different from that of a three-year-old child.

As for Jiang Lan.

If Jiang Lan had just finished the fight, she would have cared about Wang Chaling's attitude. After all, she was not as strong as him, but after getting along for a period of time, she could still figure out Wang Chaling's character. One interest comes first.

Ordinary ghost masters, even the so-called captains outside, even if they died in front of Meng Xiaodong and Zhang Dong, they would not blink their eyes.

Now the two of them can take the initiative to check on Wang Chaling's situation, even though most of the reasons are because Meng Xiaodong wanted to see the mountain, Wang Chaling probably happened by chance, but didn't they still watch it by the way?
I see, if something happened to Wang Chaling accidentally during this period, according to Jiang Lan's little understanding of the two, there is a high probability that he would help or give some reminders.

"With Wang Chaling's personality, knowing such a good thing happened, it is absolutely impossible to get angry." Jiang Lan secretly said, she was still somewhat sure of her ability to judge people.

The stone mirror was thrown out by Zhang Dong casually, suspended in mid-air, inexplicable coldness lingered around, phantoms emerged one after another.

Zhang Dong and Meng Xiaodong were fine, but Jiang Lan shivered when she saw these phantoms, feeling something was staring at her.

"Come here, this mirror is pretty good for looking at things, but it's too real." Meng Xiaodong said to Jiang Lan, and it was obvious that she was no stranger to the role of this stone mirror.

Jiang Lan didn't refuse either, they were people she had known for so many years, so there was no need to make herself feel uncomfortable for no reason because of a little face.

Countless illusory branches kept rushing towards the three of them, the terrifying dark ghosts began to spread, and the vast sword light condensed in the darkness... Countless terrifying ghosts manifested under the influence of the stone mirror, as if to make this The place was completely overturned, turning into a new spiritual place.

But the old man sitting above just raised his hand and waved it lightly twice. In an instant, all the foreign ghosts in the room were forcibly knocked down, leaving only a harmless illusory projection.

"Wang Chaling, Ye Zhen, Undead... are all familiar faces, but these two boys don't seem to be in a good situation." Jiang Lan's eyes flickered.

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"Hu~hu..."

Ye Zhen was panting heavily. This performance alone was enough to prove how embarrassed Ye Zhen was now. With his temperament, it wasn't that there was really no other way.

Just "wasting" his supernatural power and "peeling" the tree without interruption is actually nothing to Ye Zhen, nor is he "tired" to such an extent.

The key lies in the fact that on his back, a bamboo strap reveals an abnormal scarlet color. This supernatural object or ghost, who was hit "half to death" by a supernatural bus, gradually became restless under the guidance of Dashu's supernatural power. Divide up.

The ghost of the back is gradually recovering from Ye Zhen, and in the process, the spirit of the ghost of the back is also affecting Ye Zhen's state.

Not big.

But for Ye Zhen, who had put all his strength on the big tree and had no time to react, it was certainly not the last straw that crushed him, but as time passed, that straw would gradually take shape.

"Damn it, even if I need to carry a ghost and hold a sword in my hand to defend against ghosts, I, Ye Zhen, am still invincible in the world... only under Wang Wudi!" Ye Zhen growled unwillingly, and spoke the second half of the sentence in a very low voice.

All the negative states on his body: his own spiritual recovery, back erosion, and the influence of the big tree's spirituality, were directly transferred to other spiritual beings by him in a surrogate way, and let them bear these for him, in exchange for his own state Back to the top, and a pair of numb, cold eyes.

Most of the bodies of the overlapping dead souls are blurred, only a pair of eyes are very clear. The cold and fierce eyes made Ye Zhenxin feel a chill in his heart. His eyes moved away unconsciously, and did not continue to look at the dead souls.

Not long after, the dead soul also looked away, and focused on Wang Chaling again. It was Wang Chaling who agreed to Ye Zhen's use of the dead soul to replace his death, and it was precisely because of this that Ye Zhen was able to use this The dead souls of the lower level died instead, and the dead souls were not allowed to attack him.

As for the price.

For Ye Zhen, the spiritual damage and spiritual erosion are fatal, which can be regarded as a big threat to the normal generation of dead souls, but now this is not a normal generation of dead souls. Although the price is high, the size of the dead souls is even greater. Repression is not a problem.

next moment.

The soul of the dead suddenly disappeared, and Ye Zhen's complexion changed immediately. He thought that the command left by Wang Chaling had failed, so he immediately took a defensive posture and looked around vigilantly.

Mutations were indeed happening around, but it was not what Ye Zhen thought, the dead souls did not appear, and the terrifying darkness covering the surroundings was gradually disappearing.

Ye Zhen's complexion did not improve because of this, he did not forget that he was hanged for several days, without Wang Chaling's elders carrying it...

"Wang Wudi, you are cheating your teammates!" Ye Zhen had no choice, and he didn't want to be hanged for a few more days.

So, he chose to retreat strategically, and was going to bring Wang Chaling who was stunned, but as soon as he touched Wang Chaling, the terrifying darkness that had disappeared reappeared, and he forcefully blocked Ye Zhen's hand that was stretched out.

"You go first, close the door, and leave me alone." Wisps of darkness emerged from Wang Chaling's body surface, condensing into a line of words.

"Okay, since Wang Wudi has said so, then I'm sure... no, Wang Wudi, at least you should trust me a little more!"

Before Ye Zhen finished speaking, he saw a few lines of words resurfaced again. The previous ones were not important, the most important sentence was to tell Ye Zhen not to touch the facade, which made Ye Zhen very depressed.

How could he, Mr. Ye, have suffered a few losses, so he didn't listen to persuasion, did he?
But this emotion was only fleeting, took over the "sent" blood door, blocked in front of him, held a long sword in one hand and stretched out from the side of the door to the front, looking for a direction, and rushed forward crazily go.

The branches in front of him are blocked by the blood gate, which cannot affect Ye Zhen behind the door, and the branches behind him are also blocked by the back. Although the effect is average, it still has some effect.

"This time, I, Ye Zhen, will never be stopped!"

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at the same time.

Wang Chaling moved into the cave under the big tree at some point, and the deep darkness lingered around him. A green branch spread from an unknown place and fell on top of Wang Chaling's head.

A ray of darkness connects the ends of the branches, and the other part is directly submerged into Wang Chaling's head, which looks very strange.

Awareness of the world.

Wang Chaling's face was a bit ugly, a generation of dead souls stood beside him, and the darkness spread, resisting the attacks of the surrounding branches.

Opposite him stood a young man with an elegant temperament, who looked like a teacher, but when Wang Chaling faced this person, his eyes could not hide the seriousness.

"Don't be nervous. I'm just a mark of the main body. I don't have the same power as the main body. If it's convenient, you can talk to me about the outside things. In exchange, I can tell you how I left at that time." The young man said gently Said.

As for the content, in the first half, Wang Chaling thought that the other party was talking nonsense. The other party really didn't have the power of the main body, and there was nothing wrong with that.

After all, this is just a young version of Zhang Dong, but even if it is a young version, it is still Zhang Dong, right?Wang Chaling felt that if he really got into a fight with the opponent, it would be good if he could have a [-]-[-] split. If he was conservative, it would be [-]-[-] split, or [-]-[-] split-he was three or four.

Wang Chaling looked at Zhang Dong in front of him, his eyes flickered slightly, this is a ghost master who stood at the top of the era, and he was the only one in the period of the Republic of China. If Zhang Dong's imprint is tampered with, then when Zhang Dong grows to his peak, he may allow the imprint to remain, but he will never allow the imprint to be tampered with.

Such things as exchanging information can be done. Anyway, the news outside is not really a secret, and Wang Chaling is not at a loss whether to talk about it or not.

and.

Is there a possibility? Wang Chaling just said that it is possible. Behind this phantom of Zhang Dong, the real Zhang Dong has already cast his gaze.

Seeing Wang Chaling's "response", Zhang Dong looked around: "There still needs to be a suitable place for talking."

The voice fell.

The diffuse darkness, the drooping branches, and all kinds of weird and supernatural phenomena were swept away in an instant. Wang Chaling faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He knew that there was probably another supernatural phenomenon affecting his consciousness. Seeing that the dead soul did not respond, he knew that this supernatural phenomenon could not be solved easily, so he simply gave up thinking about it.

Picking up some major events that happened outside, there are both domestic and foreign ones, but I will focus on the foreign ghost ship.

When I met Zhang Dong before, because there were limited things to ask, he would not ask about "small things" like ghost ships, but now is an opportunity.

Zhang Dong was very quiet throughout the whole process. Occasionally, when he wanted to speak, he would wait for Wang Chaling to finish speaking before raising his own thoughts and questions.

After talking for several hours, Wang Chaling suddenly realized that something was wrong. How could he chat with one person for so long? At the beginning, he just planned to talk about a few "big things", and it would take half an hour at most.

"You've finally realized the problem. I'm tired of hearing it. It's all trivial things, and the starving ghosts and ghosts are interesting." Zhang Dong still had a gentle smile on his face, and just said What he said made Wang Chaling feel depressed for a while.

"Thank you, otherwise I will be in big trouble this time." Wang Chaling became more and more sure of his previous guess, stood up and thanked him solemnly.

The consciousness of spiritual intrusion is still aggressive, and the hidden nature is also extremely strong. This situation is not as good as before. Without Zhang Dong's means to remind, this matter is really hard to figure out. Just like before, he already knew that there was a problem. , but no roots were found.

After the voice fell, the soul of the dead took a step forward, darkness entered Wang Chaling's body, blue light flickered inside the body, and sprouts the size of needlepoints emerged from various acupuncture points on the body.

"Judging from what you said before, the spiritual strength of your current era is nothing at all. You are indeed proud of your grandpa, but you have to understand that what you really have to face is not the things outside. Children's things, such as arrogance, even if there is such a thing, if you don't have the power to suppress everything, you can only treat it as if you don't have it."

"In the face of ghosts, as long as you are not 100% sure, you have to look at them with the standard of threatening your own life at all times. Wang Chaling, you are still far behind in this regard. Even if you have changed, you are still struggling with those who have struggled from the bottom. There is still a big gap between people.”

Wang Chaling: "..."

For some reason, he always felt like he was reprimanded by a teacher during school. Zhang Dong didn't really teach before, did he?
As for the problems the other party said, Wang Chaling couldn't refute them. These are all real problems, but let him correct them?
What if it changed?If he doesn't even have any arrogance, is he still Wang Chaling?What's more, it is not considered a mistake in the first place, so how can I correct it.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to being a teacher, and I can't help preaching when I see some problems." The young Zhang Dong is not like the current Zhang Dong.

"The power to suppress everything? Teacher Zhang, I will move in this direction. It's really not good. It's better to die on that road. Anyway, someone, or God has appeared, hasn't it?" Wang Chaling half joked Seriously speaking, these matters were the first direct talks between him and Zhang Dong, and a lot of information was revealed.

this moment.

Zhang Dong's young face is aging rapidly, with wrinkles, white hair, and numb eyes looking at Wang Chaling: "You are not big, but you are ambitious, so let me see your ability and try to break free from this prison. If it really dies here, the dead soul will not harm the outside world and cause trouble for people outside."

"what?!"

(End of this chapter)