The Mysterious Recovery of the Peerless Ghost Hand

Chapter 222 Tombstone and Tribute

Seeing that Wang Chaling's grandparents looked as if they were facing an enemy, several people couldn't help becoming vigilant again.

Although everyone doesn't know much about the so-called three generations of ghosts, they don't know much about Wang Chaling.

But after a brief contact with them, they also had some guesses about the supernatural power that Wang Chaling had mastered.

The ghost that Wang Chaling controls is very special, it seems to be the ghost that his relatives turned into after death. This method of transforming a ghost into a human is currently impossible for Professor Wang.

But the Wang family did it many years ago, and they were very obedient after transforming into a ghost. Wang Chaling himself did not have to bear the risk of the so-called ghost recovery.

At this time, Wang Chaling's grandparents gave an early warning, which shows that the things in the grave may not be simple.

Wan Hao was also staring at the mound, and suddenly found that several people were looking at him, and couldn't help being stunned.

Obviously, everyone was waiting for him to make up his mind.

After pondering for a moment, Wan Hao said: "It seems that these tombs with tombstones are different from ordinary tombs. Terrible ghosts are buried inside."

"But our main purpose this time is to find the reason why this cemetery has lost control and invaded reality. It is not a problem to keep entangled with these ghosts. After all, there are countless ghosts here."

Liu San nodded when he heard the words, and said: "However, apart from you and Wang Chaling present, Li Jun and I have not solved the problem of resuscitating the ghosts. If we have to deal with every ghost we encounter, the two of us One will definitely die here."

Liu San agreed with Marriott's proposal, the most important thing right now is to find the reason why this cemetery invaded reality, and prevent it from invading reality.

There are too many ghosts to deal with.

Li Jun and Wang Chaling also nodded slightly, agreeing to Marriott's decision.

Several people left here and continued to move toward the depths of the cemetery.

Not long after the few people left, the mound finally collapsed due to the fall of the grave soil.

A middle-aged man with a cold body and a strong smell of corpses sat up from inside. The middle-aged man opened his dull eyes and scanned the surroundings, like a person in a sleepy circle.
Wan Hao and the others kept going deep, and at first they could tell the direction, but as they got deeper and deeper, gradually they couldn't tell the direction.

There are grave mounds everywhere, and there is nothing remarkable to use as a reference for orientation.

Liu San couldn't help frowning, and said, "We seem to be lost in this cemetery, do we really want to continue walking inside?"

As he went deeper, he had lost contact with the main body, and the current main body could not know what happened in the cemetery.

Although it was only a paper figurine, Liu San didn't want to let this body die here, otherwise the information he got would not be able to be sent back to the main body.

The four of them walked alone in this cemetery, and from time to time they would encounter some fierce ghosts crawling out of the grave, but they avoided them as much as they could, and did not choose to contact them directly.

After all, I don't know how terrifying the ghosts here are. It is very likely that they will be killed by one move, and there is no time to use the ghosts in the body to fight.

Hearing Liu San's words, Wan Hao didn't stop, but went to a grave mound and knelt down to check.

"The spiritual place here is a bit weird. My instinct tells me that even if we go back the same way now, we won't be able to leave here." Wan Hao said.

When they saw Marriott stop, they also looked over.

It was a tombstone without words.

"Can't you leave your ghost domain?" Li Jun asked.

Wan Hao shook his head and said: "The deeper you go, the more serious the spiritual interference here is. It's true that my ghost domain can invade here, but I don't dare to do it now."

"Why?" Wang Chaling asked with a frown. What Marriott didn't dare meant that there might be some taboos. He dared to go deep here with everyone because his grandfather's ghost domain was about the same strength as Marriott's.

Originally, Wang Chaling wanted to use Huangquan to leave here when he encountered an invincible ghost, but now he couldn't help but have a bad thought when he heard Wan Hao's words.

It's like a friend suddenly said that he wanted to treat you to dinner, and halfway through the meal, he suddenly said that his mobile phone was in arrears and could not pay, and your mobile phone also happened to be in arrears.

"The spiritual interference is too serious." Wan Hao shook his head and said, "Do you think why the first invasion of reality was not here, but the edge of the cemetery?"

Several people were silent when they heard the words, waiting for Marriott's next words.

Marriott didn't know how to explain the situation to the few people for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said: "It is very likely that we will not return to reality after we leave here, but will enter a deeper ghost realm. There is no way to bring everyone back to the cemetery."

The air fell into silence, and several people knew that they had nowhere to go now and could only continue to explore.

However, Liu San asked: "According to what you said before, is there any other way to leave here?"

Hearing Liu San's words, Wang Chaling immediately regained his energy.

Wan Hao didn't look back, but touched the wordless tombstone in front of him repeatedly, as if trying to figure out the supernatural principle of the tombstone.

"When I first debuted, I got on the ghost bus for no reason."

Several people were taken aback when they heard the words, when they first debuted?
Isn't that the time when you first controlled the ghost?

The ghost bus and the others knew it well, they were all the captains of the headquarters, and they had checked the relevant files of the ghost bus that was designated as an X-level supernatural event.

"And on that bus, one of the stops was a cemetery that stretches as far as the eye can see. I remember that it took the bus half an hour just to leave the cemetery."

Marriott's words continued.

"You mean there is a bus platform here, we just need to find the platform and leave when the bus passes by here?"

Marriott looked back at Wang Chaling who was speaking, and then said: "I can only think of this way if I want to leave here, but... isn't the purpose of our coming here this time to solve the reason why the ghost is out of control? Why leave in a hurry? "

Wang Chaling didn't blush when he heard the words.

Instead, his face turned black.

"I'm not a ghost master, so I don't need to eat and drink like you."

He didn't know how long it had been since he came here, because his watch had stopped moving after entering this spiritual land. Although he didn't feel hungry yet, he really couldn't move.
Marriott was taken aback when he heard this.

After he became a ghost master, he seldom ate food. Recently, he didn't even need to drink water. He forgot for a while that Wang Chaling was just an ordinary person in essence, and he still needed to solve the problem of eating and drinking.

Li Jun and Liu San also frowned.

One of them has only one piece of skin left, and the other is just a paper doll. They don't need to eat, and they didn't think about it.

And now let alone looking for the bus stop sign, even if you find it, you don't know when the ghost bus will come.

It only takes a few days for a person to starve to death, and Wang Chaling will lose his ability to move even if he does not eat for a day, and he cannot continue to act with them.

Could it be that the captain of the dignified headquarters died of starvation?
The brows of several people were all frowned, and they were not killed by the ghost, but because of problems with eating and drinking.

Suddenly, Wan Hao clapped his hands together and said.

"Ordinary people will be hungry, so you can become a ghost master? There are so many ghosts here, you pick one, and our three captains are here, so you can control the ghosts without dying."

Wan Hao's words made Liu San and Li Jun suddenly enlightened, and they all looked at Wang Chaling, waiting for his reply.

Wang Chaling's face turned darker.

Becoming a ghost master will be tortured by the evil spirits all the time, not to mention that the whole person will become inhuman and ghostly because of the evil spirits.

Compared with his current state, he doesn't need to control a ghost to be able to use supernatural powers, and there is no risk of recovery. Isn't that delicious?

Wang Chaling was very resistant to becoming a ghost master.

When he was very young, his parents told him that there were ghosts in the world, but he didn't believe it, and even felt that his parents were too superstitious, so he went abroad to study after graduating from university.

He hasn't seen his parents for many years.

And when he heard the news of his parents again, it was the news of their death, and guilt and longing spread in Wang Chaling's heart at that time.

In a drunken whisper, he called his parents' names. It was at that moment that he truly believed that there were ghosts in the world.

After returning to China, he began to inherit the inheritance of the Wang family. At the same time, he also knew the reason for the curse of the Wang family, and began to gradually come into contact with the supernatural circle, hoping to revive his parents through supernatural powers.

I want to end the curse in my own generation
Several people saw that Wang Chaling seemed to be thinking, so they didn't disturb him.

Liu San squatted beside Wan Hao, looked at the wordless tombstone together, and asked, "Did you find anything?"

Marriott shook his head.

"No, it's just an immature idea."

After a pause, Wan Hao continued: "I smashed a stone tablet before, and then the balance broke, so I guess the grave soil and the tombstone are used to suppress the ghost."

Hearing that Liu San seemed to understand what Wan Hao meant, he looked at Wan Hao strangely and said.

"You don't want to take the stele away, do you?"

Marriott nodded.

"Things that you can shatter with a single slap. Is it useful to you?" Liu San asked in bewilderment.

"Hey, aren't you the captain now, you have to take care of your teammates, don't you?"

Wan Hao didn't say how powerful the ghost hand he used at that time was. With the unique suppression power of his ghost hand on ghosts, it's not a problem to suppress four or five ghosts with one hand. His smashing tombstone is not weak. But he is too strong.
"So you're eyeing this wordless tombstone?"

Wan Hao nodded again and said, "This tombstone is very special, there is no inscription on it."

"If I'm not mistaken, ghosts are buried in ordinary graves, and those buried with tombstones are ghost masters!"

Liu San's pupils shrank slightly, shocked by Wanhao's bold idea.

"The tombstones I met before all had words on them, and they should have been buried. However, this tombstone didn't have any inscriptions. It must have been reserved by someone, but I don't know what happened later, so I didn't come here in the end."

As he said that, Wan Hao put one hand on the tombstone, and used his supernatural powers in his body to pull out the wordless tombstone.

Very heavy.

Wan Hao's face changed. Wearing the tombstone did have a strong suppressive effect on the spirit. The more he used the spirit, the heavier the tombstone became.

Using all the supernatural powers of the ghost hand, Wan Hao finally held the tombstone in his hand.

Looking at Liu San, then at Li Jun, Wan Hao wanted to try the supernatural power of this tombstone.

But he was afraid of killing these two people. After looking around, Wan Hao set his sights on the two black and white figures beside Wang Chaling.

Wang Chaling was still lost in thought, Wan Hao walked to his grandfather.

"Grandpa, please help me get something."

Saying so, Wan Hao directly placed the tombstone on the old man's shoulder, regardless of whether they agreed or not.

Immediately, half of the old man's body sank directly into the ground, leaving only the part above the waist still on it.

"click~"

Cracks appeared on the tombstone, and then the cracks gradually expanded, eventually breaking into pieces of small stones.

The three of Marriott narrowed their eyes slightly.

'This Wang Chaling has something! 'Three people thought at the same time.

The things that can be used to suppress ghosts in the cemetery are naturally not too simple, but Wang Chaling's grandfather is like a ghost, like this ghost, Wang Chaling has another one.
As the tombstone shattered, half of the old man's body submerged in the soil resurfaced.

Wang Chaling was also awakened by the movement, and withdrew from the state of thinking.

As if he didn't notice what happened, Wang Chaling said to Wanhao: "The method you said is not impossible, but I don't want to control it yet, and I will think about it when I can't hold on."

The few people looked at each other without speaking, stared at the mound where Wan Hao pulled out the tombstone for a while, and left after making sure that there was no movement.

Sure enough, as Wan Hao guessed, there was nothing buried in the unlettered mound.

Another way to go.

Marriott stopped in front of several grave mounds again, and these grave mounds were connected in a row.

Not only are there tombstones in front of the graves, but there are even tributes!

Wan Hao walked to a grave mound and looked at the old porcelain bowl in front of the grave. Inside the porcelain bowl were several pieces of colorful paper money.

At the same time, there is a pile of paper ashes beside it, as if someone burned something in these tombs.

(End of this chapter)