Chapter 211 The Hollowed Grave
With the invasion of cemeteries, tall old tombs made entirely of dark soil appeared on both sides of the road, which were completely different from the tomb paintings in Fushouyuan. Even the delicate stone floors turned into extremely muddy dirt roads. .

If there are lonely graves, there must be wild ghosts. Tang Long has already seen that the soil in some graves is constantly loosening and rising, as if something is trying to crawl out from inside.

Moreover, these old tombs are like walls, making the surroundings look like a maze, and it is easy to get lost if you are not careful.

The ghost possessing Old Mrs. Liu in front seemed to know the terrain in this "maze" very well, and was moving around in it with unpredictable movements. Tang Long had to bite the opponent tightly to avoid being thrown away.

There is no doubt about the speed of traveling in the ghost domain, and it only takes a few minutes to cross states and provinces, but it actually took Tang Long nearly 10 minutes to chase Old Mrs. Liu to the wooden cemetery gate.

"The size of this cemetery is a bit exaggerated. It should be due to the compressed space of the ghost domain." Tang Long frowned and watched Old Mrs. Liu gradually slow down and approach the wooden stake on the wooden gate of the cemetery.

Mrs. Liu slowly stretched out her hand, as if preparing to pick the coffin nails. At the same time, Tang Long had quietly extended the ghost realm, ready to take action at any time.

However, Mrs. Liu's movement stopped at the last step.

"what's the situation?"

Tang Long felt a shiver in his heart. He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and then his heart froze.

Where Old Mrs. Liu's palm rested, there was a hole of a medium size. Judging from the shape, it was definitely made by coffin nails. But now there was only that hole on the wooden pile, and the coffin nails were gone.

Someone came to this cemetery early and stole the coffin nails!

No, not only that, if Tang Long himself was the tomb robber, he would never just take a coffin nail and leave.

The ghost rope was released, and Mrs. Liu was hung up and suppressed. Then her ghost realm opened to the extreme, and she looked around.

"The cabin is over there."

Relying on the ghost pupil's vision bonus in the dark, Tang Long could vaguely see the location where he arrived last time on the supernatural bus. The lonely wooden house and the old tomb towering into the clouds, almost like a mountain peak. Logically speaking, there was still something in front of the old tomb. There should be a shovel.

He immediately set off to rush to the old house. When he arrived, he couldn't help but show an expression of surprise and anger.

The shovel was gone, and the old mountain-like grave outside the wooden house had been dug out. The soil of the grave was scattered around, and it was full of buried corpses with exposed stumps and broken arms. It seemed that during the process of digging the grave, many people directly dug it. Swallowed by the grave soil.

The only ones who are qualified to touch the grave soil are the ghost masters. Ordinary people will be pulled directly in even if they touch it slightly.

This means that some force drove a large number of ghost masters to come here, dig graves and take away Luo Qian's body.

As for how to suppress Luo Qian and prevent everyone from being buried in the grave soil, naturally he used that coffin nail.

No wonder Fu Shou Yuan is clearly out of control, but there is no response from the black phone!

Shovels, coffin nails, and even Luo Qian himself, the entire Fushou Garden was packed up and all the most valuable supernatural objects and most valuable people were taken away.

"Who is it?!"

Tang Long was shocked and angry. He checked the traces of soil turning in the grave and found that it happened a few days ago at most.

"The king's organization?" In his opinion, there are not many people or forces who have the courage and ability to do this.

Before Luo Qian died, he probably had never dismembered his own supernatural state. Otherwise, he would not have been able to suppress the entire cemetery by himself. Even with coffin nails, he could have found the old grave in this weird cemetery and removed him. Digging it out requires considerable strength and a huge price.

Putting aside the new organizations that were born due to the conflict in the adventure house's world view, in the mysterious recovery world, only the King's Organization should be able to do this.

"How did they know about Luo Qian's existence?" The current plot is completely different from the original work, and it is completely impossible to use it as a reference.

But the situation didn't allow him to think too much. Without Luo Qian's suppression, the old tombs collapsed, and many extremely ferocious and terrifying ghosts came out of them.

If it hadn't been for the reminder from the red letter, which made Tang Long aware of the strange appearance of Fu Shou Yuan in advance, he might have been kept in the dark for a long time.

Tang Long walked into the wooden house where Luo Qian lived. It was indeed very simple inside, with a hard board bed covered with dust, a small wooden table, and an old enamel jar on the table.

An old man who dedicated his life to ending the supernatural era could only die alone in a place like this in his later years. He had no peace even after death. His grave was robbed and his body was stolen.

There was burning anger in his eyes. No matter who did this, he must make these people pay the price.

"Ding, ding!"

However, at this moment, a crisp tapping sound came into my ears. It felt like... the sound of tapping an iron tool to carve a name on a tombstone.

"impossible!"

Tang Long's expression suddenly changed. Not to mention that the coffin nails had been taken away. Even if they were still there, Mrs. Liu had been suppressed by him. Who else would carve a name on the tombstone?
He immediately picked up the porcelain jar and chased after the sound. He used all his strength under the ghost domain and quickly found the place where the sound came from.But when he arrived, the sound had disappeared. It seemed that the other party had noticed his approach and left quickly.

Tang Long fell in front of the tombstone and couldn't help but his face darkened. He saw that the word "Tang" had been engraved on it.

"If it's a ghost, there's no reason to run away without carving my name, so this guy hiding in the dark and carving my name on the tombstone... is a ghost controller."

He frowned: "Are they the ones who stole Luo Qian's body and stayed to deal with the aftermath? If you catch this person, you can use the recall to invade the memory..."

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Before he could finish his thoughts, there was a series of knocking sounds all around him, there were actually more than ten!

"how can that be?!"

Tang Long was immediately shocked. There was only one nail in the coffin. Why were there more than ten knocking sounds? How could he stop it?

"And I'm not the only one in this cemetery, there are also He Yin'er and the others!"

After realizing this, Tang Long's expression changed, he suddenly opened the ghost realm and rushed towards the other people's positions.

As long as your name is engraved on the tombstone, it will be swallowed up by the grave soil, but it is not impossible to save, as long as it is not contaminated by the grave soil.

Ordinary people can choose to cut off the limbs swallowed by the grave soil and climb on the tombstones to survive. Ghost controllers like Tang Long can even fly directly through the ghost realm to avoid it.

Of course, the premise is that the tomb soil is not controlled by Luo Qian personally. If Luo Qian personally controls the tomb soil to bury people, the buried people may only be able to escape by restarting like Yang Jian did in another world in Baishui Town. .

But others don't know this yet. If they are attacked when they are unprepared, even the captain may not be able to withstand it.This is not Feng Quan's joke-like humorous graveyard, but the real deal, which buries thousands of ghosts and the terrifying power controlled by Luo Qian, one of the seven elders.

……

On the other side, Li Jun and others had just dealt with a group of fierce ghosts, and Ye Zhen had already sent everyone out and rushed back to help.

"You devils who don't know how to live or die, here comes the second master in the world!"

Different from the secretive and efficient handling methods of Li Jun and others, Ye Zhen shines brightly as soon as he appears, and his arrogant smile echoes in the cemetery, instantly attracting countless ghosts.

"It's a total failure to let this guy come over to help." He Yin'er's mouth twitched. Ye Zhen's return not only failed to share the pressure, but also made their pressure even greater.

Those evil ghosts who had not yet been triggered into the killing pattern were following the sound at this time. As soon as one of them, Ye Zhen, saw it, he immediately became blind, with blood and tears streaming from his eyes, and he even died once.

But the scapegoat's ability took effect immediately. He dug out his eyes without hesitation and was reborn with full health back to his peak state.

And the fierce ghost with his face covered in dirt and cracks on it is the ghost he made into a supernatural weapon in the original work. It seems that this person and the ghost are really destined.

"I don't know how high the sky is, but I'm still here, and you don't even take me seriously!" Ye Zhen, who was accidentally attacked, was immediately furious, "Get ready to catch the monster!"

"It's about catching ghosts." He Yin'er couldn't help but complain, but she was still quite surprised.

Even she may not be able to eat such a terrifying curse, but Ye Zhen not only recovered instantly, but also felt in a good mood here. It seemed that her self-healing ability, which was the same as restarting, did not require any price.

As soon as the ghost realm flashed, he immediately appeared behind the fierce ghost whose face could not be seen, and struck out with his fists in succession. It looked like he was moving smoothly, and he had obviously been specially trained.

However, this fierce and domineering punch, combined with the words in his mouth, sounded a bit ghostly.

"The mighty heavenly dragon! The Great Law Mantra! World Honored Ksitigarbha! Prajna Buddhas! Prajna Baba Bang!"

While Ye Zhen yelled, he beat the evil ghost repeatedly, causing his bones to break, his body to twist and deform, and the cursed face to hit back into his chest, which was a bit funny in the horror.

In less than half a minute, a ghost was smashed into a ball by it. Ordinary ghosts might freeze at this point, but the ghosts that could be buried by Luo Qian were quite frightening, so they were constantly twisting and struggling, trying to recover. As is.

"Hmph, you're so talented but you still dare to try your best!" Ye Zhen chuckled, reached out and grabbed a golf club from nowhere, swung it hard, and sent the ball away with the ghost field.

At this time, the open space outside Fushou Garden was already filled with boxes. When they saw a ghost being sent over, members of the supernatural forum immediately rushed over to cover the box and weld it shut. In an instant, they completed the treatment of a terrifying ghost. imprisoned.

"Is it that powerful?"

Wei Jing was one of the first batch of ghost masters to join the headquarters. Ye Zhen had not yet been born at that time, and this sight also surprised him.

Only Li Jun seemed calmer, because he and Ye Zhen were in the same group of ghost masters: "This is normal. After all, before Mr. Tang became famous all over the world, Mr. Qin didn't come out. He was the number one ghost master in Asia by everyone's approval."

(End of this chapter)

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