Mysterious Recovery: Confused World

Chapter 95 The Wang Family and the Mountain
Zhang Dong didn't give Wang Chaling a chance to continue speaking.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scenery turned into a familiar environment. The navy blue cloth belt runs through the entire space. On the cloth belt, there are many sections where people's faces pass by from time to time, but most of them are shrouded in mist.

"It's really..." Wang Chaling shook his head, with a bit of a wry smile on his face, this old man really... "Has character."

As for the loss, there was really not much. Since he decided to come, he had already imagined many consequences he would face, including but not limited to death.

The appearance of Zhang Dong saved him a little trouble, which is already a surprise, but for more troubles, relying on oneself is the "right way".

"Grandpa, grandma, please help me resist the erosion of my consciousness. I need to see something more deeply."

It's fine if you don't discover supernatural things, but once you discover it, as long as it's not something beyond the specification, there is always a solution.

Facing the continuous intrusion of ghosts, Wang Chaling chose the safest method and directly let a generation of superimposed souls help him.

"As a price, I have to find what I need within 2 minutes, otherwise I can't guarantee that my combat power will remain at its peak. In this weird place, it's not good news that I can't guarantee my peak state." Wang Chaling's thoughts Turning around, the body didn't stop moving.

In the blink of an eye, he stopped at a cloth belt behind Zhang Dong's scene, and there was also an "acquaintance" here—his grandfather.

The generation of the Wang family had been to this mountain before, and the husband and wife went there together, but in this scene, only Wang Chaling's grandfather was alone, and his grandmother did not exist.

"According to Zhang Dong, this is a prison. People who keep their own place will naturally not appear in the so-called prison. It is probably because grandpa took the initiative to take the things he needs, so grandma can go down the mountain safely and will not be sent to this place by ghosts. .”

Wang Chaling stretched his right hand forward, and the moment his fingertips touched the cloth belt, a large amount of unfamiliar information flooded into Wang Chaling's consciousness.

at the same time.

The dead soul also took a step forward, putting one hand on Wang Chaling's shoulder, and the pervasive darkness engulfed Wang Chaling and the dead soul together, only the fingertips that were in contact with the cloth belt were not affected.

Before being overwhelmed by the darkness, some color appeared in the numb eyes of the dead soul, looking at the cloth belt touched by Wang Chaling, but only for a moment, this color disappeared, as if it had never existed.

.........

"grandfather."

Looking at the figure in front of him, Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly, because the man also looked at him with doubts in his eyes, but after a while, his eyes moved away.

"Grandpa's spirit hadn't grown to the peak state at that time, and it was very different from Zhang Dong before. Even if there was a spirit pull, it would be impossible to recover. Besides, apart from the spirit pull, the curse is more controlling and suppressing the soul of the dead... ...However, even if it is conscious, I may not dare to believe it. Zhang Dong is still alive, but my grandfather died long ago. Even if he is not dead, he probably has no power to interfere here."

He didn't feel any disappointment, so he just watched his grandfather's behavior from a third-person perspective, watching very intently, so as not to miss something.

As for learning stuff.

The first generation of the Wang family was different from the dead souls when they were young. Their own supernatural methods were very complicated, unlike the dead souls, which were crushed by the degree of terror, and the supernatural paths taken by the first generation and Wang Chaling were different. There is really nothing to learn in this regard. .

The scope of activities at the beginning of the first generation was also under the big tree, and the same was true for Zhang Dong and Wang Chaling, which shows that Wang Chaling did not find the wrong direction.

It's just that Zhang Dongna and Wang Chaling only saw the beginning, and there was no follow-up, but here, there is no such problem.

It seemed that the endless branches contained a portion of supernatural power, constantly attacking one generation, but the first generation did not dodge, but walked slowly and firmly in one direction. No matter what, those branches could not get close to him by one meter, as if Repulsed by invisible forces.

His movements are fast, with supernatural blessings, he can cover a distance of tens of hundreds of meters in a second, and within a few seconds, he arrives under the trunk of the big tree.

Wang Chaling could clearly see that when his grandfather saw the tree, his eyes became very complicated, strange, regretful, sad...

"What does this mean? Could it be that Grandpa is here for the first time, or has there been some intersection with this place before?"

Wang Chaling was a little unbelievable. Grandpa told him a lot of things in Taiping Ancient Town, including this mountain, but all the information he said was limited to what Wang Chaling knew before. Judging by his current performance, it seems that he Grandpa knows much more than that, there are deeper secrets buried in history.

Those information may involve some taboos, the royal family's classics cannot be preserved, and the recalled souls cannot or are unwilling to speak out.

Of course, there is another possibility.

"All of this is just an illusion made by the ghost. This is its home field. Ten percent of the control is nothing at all. It is not easy to confuse me, but it is definitely not difficult." Thinking of this, Wang Cha Ling's eyes darkened. There is a precedent for this kind of thing, and it is not impossible to do it again.

next moment.

The surrounding scene was like pressing the fast-forward button. Although he was very curious, Wang Chaling didn't want to waste time on these decryptions. All he wanted was a way to leave, or a direction.

Under the guidance of Wang Chaling, the endless flow of information drives the constant changes of the surrounding situation, but no matter what changes, Wang Chaling always follows his grandfather.

Finally, the picture advances to the tree hole. Wang Chaling's grandfather stood in front of the tree wall and tapped lightly on the tree wall three times with one hand. Wang Chaling watched it carefully, the strength, position, gesture... Everything was deeply engraved in his mind.

After three blows.

Yi Yi took a few steps back, and a permeating green glow shone in the dark space. The tree wall he had just struck quickly rotted and fell off, and a pool of "sludge" accumulated on the ground, which was quickly disappeared by the ground.

Several fist-sized caves emerged on the tree wall, and a dark green jade pendant was placed inside one of them, and those penetrating green lights burst out from the jade pendant.

There was a smile and emotion in Yi Yi's eyes, and he stepped forward to pick up the jade pendant. The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared into the tree wall, the jade pendant fell to the ground, and the permeating light around him disappeared. After a few seconds, the jade pendant automatically returned to the cave, and the rotten tree wall grew out again, just like before, and it didn't look like it had fallen at all.

Afterwards, the surroundings were peaceful. Wang Chaling looked in multiple directions, but there was nothing abnormal. Even looking back, he didn't find anything.

Fingertips left the cloth belt, Wang Chaling's eyes were a little complicated, and he glanced at the blurred souls around him: "It's so easy... No, I have to be steady, there is still one minute, I can look at something more, and then do it again." decision."

Having obtained useful information, Wang Chaling did not intend to try it lightly. He has not reached his limit yet, so he plans to read more and learn more about it.

This time, he looked at Zhang Dong. After all, as far as he knew, apart from his grandfather, Zhang Dong was the only one who left alive.

There may be other existences, but who knows how long it will take to find it, and no one can be sure whether the experience found is a problem.

"Mr. Zhang also said before that he asked me to leave this prison on my own. Now that I go to see it, I also use my own supernatural powers. Is this considered to be on my own?" Wang Chaling was not sure, but he still moved forward. After taking a few steps, the finger touches the cloth belt, and the familiar scene reappears.

The young version of Zhang Dong did not go directly to Wang Chaling like before, but "interpreted" his own experience like Grandpa Wang Chaling, as if he had no self-awareness at all, and became a huge amount of supernatural information A puppet in the .

just.

As the scene continued to advance, the corners of Wang Chaling's mouth twitched, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back. Zhang Dong's method was really good, but it didn't suit him.

"Spirits of this level are only in the fourth place... After all, the first three are probably at the level of the Seventh Elder of the Republic of China, and they may not necessarily be those who are behind."

I saw Zhang Dong walking under the tree expressionlessly, raising one hand and waving it from time to time. Every time he waved his palm, large pieces of branches would rot and fall off. He fell to the ground, and his own ghosts were forcibly scattered. Wang Chaling saw many familiar existences among the scattered puzzles—they were all stumps hanging from the branches outside.

It is not impossible for Wang Chaling to achieve this level. The superimposed power of one generation is still guaranteed, but it is absolutely impossible to be as easy as Zhang Dong. Simply put, it is his power that limits the display of the undead.

The next scene made Wang Chaling even more silent. It seemed that he knew that simple branches could not stop Zhang Dong's pace. The branches gathered on both sides of the big tree, but the figure of the big tree was shrinking.

After a while.

A tree man the size of a normal person stood in front of Zhang Dong. In an instant, Wang Chaling felt an extreme sense of danger. Even if the dead soul was by his side, he couldn't relieve it at all.

On the cloth belt, mist continuously emerged from unknown places, covering the piece of cloth belt that Wang Chaling touched, which meant that the spiritual hazard was close to the strength of Wang Chaling's protection, and even began to surpass it.

That's exactly what happened.

Zhang Dong struggled against the tree man's attack. He is still very young now, and he is not the invincible Zhang Dong in the era of suppression. He is facing dozens of or even more supernatural combinations, even though most of them are very strange. It is also very difficult for low-level spiritual power to overwhelm or even suppress the opponent.

It was under such circumstances that Wang Chaling was targeted by the treant, and the treant who still had strength pulled Wang Chaling into the battlefield forcefully, so there was a terrifying darkness amidst the strange spirit.

Wang Chaling is under a lot of pressure, and the confrontation of consciousness is no different than others. Modification, deception, and dead souls are all involved in this aspect, but they are not specialized.

The tree man in front of me seems to have integrated all the ghosts hanging on the branch into me. Wang Chaling feels that just moving, no, even just standing there and doing nothing can trigger various killing patterns. Unable to leave his side, if he was a little slack, the terrifying supernatural curse could not be intercepted by the ghosts, and Ma Shan could kill Wang Chaling.

The high mental tension and the pain caused by the erosion of the blood curse made Wang Chaling feel more uncomfortable, and the other party seemed to have discovered this problem, and the attacks became more frequent.

in reality.

Several branches spread into the tree hole, and at the top of the branches were hideous human faces, constantly wandering around Wang Chaling's side to test, the permeating darkness still hindered their movements, but they were not as strong as before. A wisp of dark breath was carried away by the branches.

.........

"If this continues, I will be dragged to death. The erosion of the curse does not allow me to continue to use the spirit of the dead. The state has begun to decline. Before long, I may have to let Grandpa and the others exit this state. They act alone. Even if it can be possessed, it is impossible to exert the power that appears now, let alone resist the attack of the spirit."

Wang Chaling's face was gloomy. He has always been in control of his state, knowing when is the limit.

"No, I can't sit still. Maybe I can try what Grandpa did before and use that jade pendant to get rid of the tree man." Wang Chaling didn't know anything about this place at all, and the only bit of information came from seeing A few snippets of information.

No matter whether those fragments of information are true or not, now that there is no other way, he can only take a risk and try, maybe there will be a turnaround.

"Grandpa, grandma, you cover me, try not to let those spiritual attacks fall on me." There is no communication with Zhang Dong, the isolation still exists, he and Zhang Dong are still not in the same "world", just to prepare the dead souls.

The voice fell.

Wang Chaling rushed out without hesitation, and the dead souls followed him. The terrifying darkness formed a thick barrier, which did not affect the activities of internal personnel, but it could have an excellent weakening and offsetting effect on the spiritual attacks from the outside world. It will also transfer some spiritual curses that originally attacked Wang Chaling to the body of the dead soul, and use their own spirituality to bear the attack instead of Wang Chaling.

The dead soul forcibly carried the uninterrupted curse to protect Wang Chaling and walked in front of the tree man. His figure became more and more blurred. The two dead souls overlapped, but now they seemed to be completely separated.

Wang Chaling didn't delay, the tree man's size was no longer at the same level as before, but his observation and memory were excellent under the blessing of the supernatural, and he locked the position with his eyes.

Lightly tapped three times on the left side where the knee was probably down, and then the figure retreated tens of meters under the leadership of the dead soul, staring at that position solemnly.

Just at this moment, a look of pain appeared on Wang Chaling's face, and the already blurred ghost couldn't hold on any longer, and collapsed directly.

Also at this moment, the treant who was walking towards Wang Chaling suddenly bent one leg, and a small hole appeared under the knee, and it was still expanding. After a while, the whole leg turned into sludge and piled up on the ground. , the penetrating green light shone around, inhibiting the reorganization of the tree people.

Everything around was collapsing, and the mist covering the cloth belt was gradually dissipating. The jade pendant was not a conspiracy. This news did not make Wang Chaling happy, but his heart sank.

What is the relationship between his royal family and this mountain?
(End of this chapter)