There are many flames in the ghost village, flames that ignite when exposed to water, and flames in the ancestral hall that use ghost coins as the medium and weak supernatural powers as fuel.

Wang Chaling had previously forcibly seized part of the supernatural power of the previous flame, so it would be just right to use it in this place.

The flames were spreading, but it was not just Wang Chaling's own flames. With the tall corpse as the core, a more intense flame began to spread.

Tap~tap~tap~……

The two old men beside Wang Chaling stepped forward at the same time. Wherever the old men passed, the flames were extinguished.

If you want to ignite the souls of these two dead people left behind by the Republic of China, this little flame is not enough. Letting the furnace fire come is enough.

The tall man's corpse seemed not to have noticed the two approaching souls, and was looking straight at Wang Chaling.

The highly rotten right hand was raised, and black blood continued to drip, blending into the pool of sewage at his feet.

That was not sewage, but a supernatural product formed by the blood dripping from the male corpse.

He waved his right hand gently, as if he was greeting Wang Chaling normally, but it contained a special supernatural power.

"Inviting ghosts, I even got a share of the ghost bride's supernatural powers." Wang Chaling's body shattered on the spot, turning into a ray of blue light and blending into the ghost realm.

The ghosts of Wang Chaling's father and mother looked ferocious, moving forward and backward from time to time.

The moment Wang Chaling realized something was wrong, she had already moved away through the ghost realm, but she failed to move her parents.

"The target of that evil ghost was not me from the beginning, but the souls of my parents." Wang Chaling realized something was wrong.

"Father, come back first, mother, possess me!" He said without hesitation, and a middle-aged man appeared on the black and white photo in his pocket.

The dead soul of his mother entered his body, originating from the curse of his bloodline. It is much easier for Wang Chaling to influence the dead soul of the Wang family. Besides, this is not the ghost's mother-in-law recruiting ghosts...

At this time, a generation of dead souls had also arrived in front of the male corpse, and two dead souls grabbed the male corpse at the same time.

Black blood stained the dead soul's hands, but they didn't care and kept pulling at the male corpse.

The dense darkness is dissipating, the light is returning, and Wang Chaling's vision is constantly recovering.

The evil ghost is restricted, but that does not mean that the supernatural land is restricted. The evil ghost is the core, but it must return to a key position to be effective.

"Grandpa and grandma took action at the same time. It was not difficult to suppress the male corpse. Even dismemberment was not impossible."

Not all owners of supernatural places are supernormal. Mr. Li has many abilities, but the level of terror is not enough, so it is useless to say anything.

"My purpose is not to dismember this corpse. This would directly disrupt the balance of the corpse and prevent it from serving as the key to balancing the supernatural land."

"Coffin, this black coffin is used to bury Mr. Li. It is most likely the key point. Let's get the body in first."

"If it really doesn't work, then we'll just use the worst option."

There are many ways to restrict supernatural places, one is to ensure balance, and the other is to deal with all the evil ghosts.

With two dead souls present, Wang Chaling was not worried about the ghosts losing control and moved towards the black coffin without hesitation.

As he approached the black coffin, he was three meters away.

An inexplicable suppressive force began to act on Wang Chaling. The further forward, the stronger the suppressive force became.

It was not only Wang Chaling's body that was suppressed, but also the ghosts he controlled. But the ghosts didn't matter, they were immortal.

But Wang Chaling couldn't do it. Every time he took a step forward, he seemed to hear the bones in his body cracking, and it seemed that they would all break in the next moment.

In front, there were two ghosts or corpses kneeling quietly in front of the coffin and burning something. Seeing this scene, Wang Chaling remembered the painting he had seen before.

Three people knelt in front of the coffin, one of them was Wang Chaling, and the painting seemed to be confirming it.

Is it a prophecy?

No, of course not, the prophecies will basically come true, but here, Wang Chaling glanced at the black coffin with cold eyes, it was just a little bit of confusion.

A bloody candle appeared in his hand, and the dark green candlelight rose up, dispelling the terrifying suppressive force.

"A little over a second."

That's why it is said that red ghost candles are a pediatric resource. In a supernatural event of this level, one red ghost candle will be consumed in less than two seconds.

If Wang Chaling was an ordinary person, he wouldn't be able to do much in this little time, but the current Wang Chaling is not an ordinary person.

The ghost realm spread in an instant, and two dead souls appeared on both sides of the black coffin, lifting it up one on the left and the other on the right.

A ray of dark light flashed across, a short stick penetrated directly through a corpse guarding the coffin, and then... bang!

A ball of flame rose up, and the red candle in his hand burned out.

Ps: The Wang family claims that they can clear the ghost lake alone. Although it is a bit exaggerated, not all supernatural places are of the level of the Seven Elders of the Republic of China, so it is reasonable to forcefully suppress them, right?

pps: Regarding updates, courses, and experiments, they take up too much time. We can only update one or four thousand a day.
Chapter completed!