69. Chapter 69 Trees are ghosts

Author: Xiaoqiao Manyue

Chapter 69 Trees are ghosts

Wang Chaling stood at the edge of the plantation, looking up at the tree.

The tree is about a hundred meters tall, with a cloud-like crown that covers almost the entire plantation, casting a shadow that blocks the light from entering.

Even in the daytime, there is only a little light at the edge. Looking deeper, there is a dense darkness like ink, making it impossible to see clearly what is going on inside.

Wang Chaling took out a white ghost candle, and a flame appeared out of thin air. He lit the candle, and some cold candlelight began to spread.

A body quickly appeared next to Wang Chaling, took the burning white ghost candle in Wang Chaling's hand, and stepped into the shadow covered by the tree canopy.

Maybe it's the influence of the candlelight, or maybe it's just the way it is.

When the numb body completely entered the darkness, the branches all over the sky drooped, directly rolling up the body, and disappeared in an instant.

The white ghost candle fell to the ground, but the flame did not go out. The cold candlelight spread in the darkness.

At the same time, another white ghost candle was taken out and lit by Wang Chaling and placed on the edge of the plantation and the outside world.

Tap~tap~tap...

Wang Chaling seemed to hear such a voice, and then, under the illumination of candlelight, several terrifying figures came into Wang Chaling's eyes.

That is the evil ghost hidden in the darkness under the tree, because the white ghost candle has the ability to attract evil ghosts. Even if there are no living things inside, triggering the killing pattern, they are still attracted.

But there can be more than one white ghost candle.

The white ghost candle that was brought in acted as a "transit station". Soon, the ghosts were attracted to the ghost candle near Wang Chaling.

"This level of terror...is it because of the existence of darkness that the effect of the white ghost candle is affected, making it impossible for the deeper ghosts to detect it?" Two ghost candles were used, but the effect was not very satisfactory to Wang Chaling.

, there are five ghosts in total, the most terrifying one is comparable to a normal B-level supernatural event.

Unlike the red ghost candle, which is only suitable for low-end games, the white ghost candle can play a significant role in A-level and even S-level supernatural events under normal circumstances.

In comparison, the effect is indeed very poor.

Originally, Wang Chaling wanted to use the power of the white ghost candle to use the current time to solve some hidden troubles and make the next actions easier, but now it seems that it is impossible.

"Forget it, it's just a little trouble. The real problem is the tree and the ghost king attached to the tree. The rest is just a waste of time at best." Wang Chaling stopped worrying, and a ray of cyan light appeared on his fingertips.

, reflected towards the depths of darkness.

The Ghost King is the source of the supernatural events that led to the destruction of Ksitigarbha Temple.

A path of light penetrated the dense darkness until it disappeared into an invisible place, and Wang Chaling's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Breathing, heartbeat, secretion... and even the activities of every cell are being suppressed, reduced, and even stopped under the supernatural influence of the body. However, Wang Chaling seems not to be affected in any way and can still function normally.

Active, his face is extremely rosy.

A little dark aura was forcibly ingested by the dead soul of Grandpa Wang Chaling. Under Wang Chaling's supernatural guidance, it was "evenly" distributed on every dead soul and Wang Chaling's body, but without causing any impact.

Several emerald green branches were hanging down, and the ghost realm seemed to not exist in front of it, without causing any obstruction.

The branches swirled around Wang Chaling and the dead soul. This process lasted for about five minutes. In the end, it seemed that they couldn't find the target and voluntarily left the area where Wang Chaling was.

Bodhi tree, or ghost tree, is a relatively rare plant type in the paranormal circle.

When it was a bodhi tree, it was an extremely difficult ghost. It would indiscriminately hang up people and ghosts within the coverage area. Its powerful suppression force made most ghosts unable to resist. In the end, they could only let it tie themselves up.

as "fruit".

Later, it was infected by the ghost king and became a ghost tree. Its terror was enhanced, but it also left many weaknesses.

For example, it is impossible to attack beings affected by darkness unless certain taboos are violated. Wang Chaling took advantage of this and successfully avoided the attack of the ghost tree.

"Although there are big holes in the human skin paper, the information given is really useful. The next step is to follow this direction and reach the trunk of the tree smoothly."

"Grandpa, grandma, please deal with the evil ghosts that have broken into the ghost realm." Wang Chaling arranged that he should concentrate on his journey and leave the matter of the evil ghosts to the dead souls.

The darkness of the day is equally depressing and oppresses the ghost realm, but it is far less than the night. A ghost realm of Wang Chaling's level can be used for traveling.

The cyan light passed through the darkness, but at a certain moment, it suddenly stopped, and Wang Chaling looked back expressionlessly.

It was an old man, wearing coarse linen clothes full of holes, no shoes on his feet, unkempt, with very long fingers on his hands, and the fingers of his right hand hanging down could almost touch the soles of his feet.

The left hand was shaped like a claw, and a ray of blue light flowed between the claws. It was the ghost realm of Wang Chaling. That ghost actually grabbed a ghost realm with its own strength.

Using Yang Jian's Ghost Eye Ghost Domain as a criterion, the fifth level can distort reality, the sixth level can stop time, the seventh level can restart itself, and the eighth level can restart a large area...

Whether it is a deceitful ghost or a modified ghost, neither is a powerful ghost who is good at ghost realms. However, with the constant addition of puzzle pieces and the complementarity of the two, Wang Chaling's current ghost realm has still reached the fifth level of the ghost eye ghost realm.

standard.

Even without using the ability to modify ghosts and deceive ghosts, the ghost realm alone can affect the real world and distort reality.

But it is such a ghost land.

He was unexpectedly pulled to a stop by a fierce ghost.

"Grandpa." Wang Chaling shouted, his figure appeared on the edge of the ghost realm, and a short stick penetrated the ghost's head.

but……

useless.

The weird claws are still grasping a corner of the ghost realm. This supernatural item from the ghost village is not scary enough to suppress this evil ghost.

next moment.

A terrifying dead soul emerged, and its arm with corpse spots grabbed Li Gui's wrist. Then, he sharply folded it, and his fingers almost completely fit with the arm.

The entire ghost realm seemed to be trembling. The old man's other arm was slashed with a knife, and the palm of his hand hit the fold with a cracking sound.

Click~!

The crisp sound of bone cracking rang out, the flowing green light dissipated, and the abnormal palm was held casually by the dead soul. The terrifying supernatural suppression made it unable to function anymore.

Almost the exact same operation.

A dead soul that looked like an old woman came to the side of the ghost, and another strange palm was removed by it, suppressing it to prevent it from functioning.

The old man who had lost a pair of palms was still staring at Wang Chaling with numb eyes. At this moment, a pair of bloody palms suddenly stretched out from the darkness, grabbed the corners of the old man's clothes, and pulled him into the darkness.

Wang Chaling just watched from the side. Even if he had the ability, he did not stop all this. He could see that the old man had many supernatural powers, but the only thing that caught his eyes was the pair of sharp claws.

A darkness that was more depressing in nature, but less terrifying, surged out of Wang Chaling's body, covering the sharp claws.

Suppress, store, increase, learn.

This is the best overview of the differences between ghosts and supernatural beings. Suppress evil ghosts, adopt them for your own use, increase the number of people you can suppress, and learn the rules of evil ghosts killing people.

"Drag the Ghost Realm, now I can do it too." Wang Chaling suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out an arm from the Ghost Realm. The disembodied darkness seemed to completely condense in his hands.

After a moment, Wang Chaling retracted his sore arm, and a mass of darkness gathered in his palm: "During the day, the level of this ghost realm is still much higher than mine, and the range is too large, even with targeted ghost abilities.

, it is too difficult to shake this ghost realm.”

"But my goal is not this ghost land, it's just a small attempt." Wang Chaling didn't dwell on this. After a brief attempt, he continued on his way.

The green light spreads in the darkness, occasionally being blocked. A pair of fleshy palms poke out of the ghost realm and wave violently in the darkness, and the blocked darkness will dissipate.

Tall tree trunks stand on the black soil, and the black trunks are covered with emerald green paper strips, spreading out into the distance.

Fruits that look like human heads are tall on the tree trunks. They are scattered on the charred tree trunks. The fruits have a strange fragrance that Wang Chaling can still smell even if they are tens of meters apart.

"The former Bodhi seed, or Bodhi fruit, and now the ghost fruit, after decades of accumulation, have actually matured so many fruits." Wang Chaling glanced at the fruits.

Any force that controls ghosts generally has a special background.

If the circle of friends is said to be rich and powerful, with a large network of connections, Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling belong to the Supernatural Forum and Dadong City respectively, and Mr. Qin belongs to the headquarters.

So the biggest heritage of the ghost temple is this tree. To be precise, it is the fruit on this tree, which is made from the raw materials of ghost masters and powerful ghosts.

Of course, the evil ghost is immortal, but transforms into a special form under the influence of the ghost tree, similar to creating supernatural items.

Take it off and take it.

As long as you can pass the test, you can successfully control the ghost and become a ghost controller. This method, combined with the temple's training from an early age, can almost form a stable system for the inheritance of ghost controllers, which is not much different from the Wang family's inheritance of dead souls.

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"It's a pity that without the top combat power, no matter how strong the inheritance is, it will have no meaning when the terror strikes."

The main tone of this world is despair, terror, and supernatural resurgence is going on every moment, with terrifying ghosts resurrecting one after another. A stable inheritance requires that the situation does not collapse for a long time, so that it can play its best.

function.

"But the ghost temple before is not the Wang family now. It also relies on the power of inheritance and is limited by time." After Wang Chaling received the memory, he also realized this and finally embarked on this journey.

Point of no return.

Shaking his head and throwing away these indifferent thoughts, Wang Chaling turned his gaze to a small wooden house leaning on a tree trunk not far away.

Looking from his direction, you can see that the wooden house leaning on the trunk of the tree has been damaged a lot, probably due to the growth of the ghost tree over the years.

Hoes, buckets, poles, carrying poles...all kinds of equipment were scattered in the open space in front of the wooden house, and a dozen corpses were lying nearby.

The corpses were all bald and wearing monk's robes. Some of them still held wooden fish in their hands. On their withered faces, the ferocious expressions they had during life could be vaguely seen.
To be continued...