Chapter 572 Shen Lin’s encounter, the world outside the wall of white mist


Chapter 572 Shen Lin’s experience, the world outside the wall of white mist

"No, you are not Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu doesn't have this kind of expression. Are you Zhang Youhong? That's right, you must be Zhang Youhong!"

Xiong Wenwen suddenly reacted. Judging from his quick reaction, he knew that he must have been paying attention to the supernatural archives of the Peace Hotel at all times.

That's why I have some understanding of Zhang Youhong who was just divided.

Zhang Youhong was not disappointed without cheating Liu Qingqing. After all, it was just a little joke, but Xiong Wenwen felt very annoyed.

But he did not continue to catch Zhang Youhong and argue.

In the supernatural file, Zhang Youhong was only a kitten in front of Lin Yuan, but in front of others, she was a very terrifying existence.

Although Xiong Wenwen is Xiong, he is not stupid and knows very well when his attitude can be used.

Then he looked at Wang Lu and Shen Lin again, but the two of them did not look at him, but looked not far ahead like he had before.

There, two sides were fighting.

On one side, Chen Qiaoyang, who controls a huge number, with almost nearly a hundred evil ghosts, like a ghost tide.

On the other side are two Zhang Xianguang who hold exactly the same rusty swords and also have the same appearance and clothes!

There were still many broken limbs and broken arms lying on the ground, but these broken limbs and broken arms were also twisting constantly, as if they were reviving, and it seemed that they were some other reason.

It is obvious that the two have been fighting for a while.

"Zhang Xianguang, your game is over." Seeing someone coming, including Wang Lu, Chen Qiaoyang finally showed a sarcastic smile on his gloomy face.

He was mocking Zhang Xianguang, but he didn't use all his strength to kill him as soon as possible.

Zhang Xianguang also noticed Wang Lu, or the illusory terrifying soul beside Wang Lu, "It doesn't matter. Since you want to die early, you will fulfill your wish."

Three more Zhang Xianguangs, also carrying an old rusty sword, walked out of the dense forest beside them.

Faced with Zhang Xianguang's attack, Chen Qiaoyang could only rely on the number of evil ghosts and had no more power to fight back. If this continues, death will be a matter of time sooner or later.

And it can be seen that Zhang Xianguang was just playing games with Chen Qiaoyang and did not take any serious action until now.

"Where is Zhang Xianguang's real body?"

Shen Lin's eyes turned to the dense forest where Zhang Xianguang walked out and asked in a low voice.

Wang Lu was also looking in that direction, shook his head, and said, "No, there is no figure in the ghost realm. However, I'd better go over and take a look. If I don't kill this guy, I'm uneasy."

After the words came, Wang Lu and the Dead Soul Lao Wang disappeared.

At this moment, Zhang Xianguang, who was originally heading towards Chen Qiaoyang, suddenly waved several swords at Shen Lin, and the terrifying attack instantly tore Shen Lin, Zhang Youhong and Xiong Wenwen apart.

But Zhang Xianguang frowned, "Only Xiong Wenwen is dead?"

The images you see in your eyes may be lie, but in this game, points cannot be lie!

The points you can get when killing a ghost driver are five. He just took these few swords and tore all three ghost drivers apart, but he only got five points, which has already shown the result.

Obviously, only Xiong Wenwen died in the world has been achieved!

At the moment of his death, there was still disbelief on his face, as if he was completely unwilling to believe that Zhang Xianguang would actually attack him.

Doesn’t Zhang Xianguang want to invest in himself anymore?

"It's really ruthless. Even my aunt wants to cut it off. Xiao Xianguang, it seems that it's time for your father to educate you well."

Zhang Youhong's body was torn from her left shoulder to her right waist, but there was still a bright smile on her face, as if Zhang Xianguang's fatal knife was just a joke from his juniors.

Then, her body fell to the ground in two parts, turning into two puppets.

Obviously, this body is just a puppet, not the real Zhang Youhong.

As for Shen Lin?

He was really dead, but his body disappeared before it landed, and was restarting through special means, and also lost the memory of this time period.

...

Dadong City, on the street outside the Wang family’s ancestral home.

Shen Lin walked out of the memory of a passerby, his face looked very ugly, "What is there in the suburbs? Why do I get killed when I leave twice in a row? For me, the virtual game is still a little too threatening. The depth of memory is not enough, and I can't do more."

As a person who exists in memory, Shen Lin’s supernatural powers also require enough memory and enough time to accumulate, otherwise it is impossible to exert its due strength.

Just like these two times.

At least he would not beheaded by a knife when facing Zhang Xianguang, and he would not even be able to resist.

"Forget it, I'll stay in the city to see if Wang Lu can invite Boss Lin over."

After waiting in place for a while, Shen Lin walked out and came to the Wang family's ancestral home again.

"Mr. Shen is back? Isn't you with you?" The housekeeper was a little confused. As the housekeeper of the Wang family, he has served the old Wang family since the Wang family's generation. He is also a powerful ghost controller.

He had just seen Wang Lu take Shen Lin and Zhang Youhong out, but he turned around and came back by himself. Could there be no problem with this?

Shen Lin did not answer, but looked at the depths of the house with a serious expression.

A man wearing a long gown and a big round-brimmed hat, slowly walked out, and the man's body exuded a cold aura, and he was obviously a ghost-controller.

And what came out behind this man was Wang Lu's wife and Wang Chaling's mother.

Apart from Wang Lu, the only one who can get so close to a woman is... Wang Chaling!

The man slowly raised his head, and a cold and numb face appeared under the brim of the hat. This was the face belonging to Wang Chaling, but his eyes were not very bright, as if he had suffered indescribable torture.

Shen Lin looked at Wang Chaling's clothes and hat again, "The Wang family's background is really sufficient."

This robe and hat are two evil spirits with great terror. Now they are wearing it on Wang Chaling, but they have not killed Wang Chaling.

This clearly has reached an unknown balance. Otherwise, with the physical condition of Wang Chaling, an ordinary person, would have died long ago to the point of not knowing where he went.

And this is only ten minutes before they left.

In such a short time, Wang Chaling grew from an ordinary person to a ghost master who controlled two ghosts and reached a balance.

This method is indeed surprising.

Moreover, the clothes and hats should clearly be two defensive supernatural items, and this kind of supernatural nature is also very rare in the circle.

But the Wang family took it out easily.

I think the Wang family still has a lot of collections, and it may be all prepared for their descendants.

There are generations of accumulated souls of elders. It is basically impossible to deal with people from the Wang family to take action. They just need to protect themselves from being treated as flaws and easily attack and kill.

"You shouldn't be here now." Wang Chaling's tone was cold, as if he had changed his mind after becoming a ghost controller.

Shen Lin didn't mind.

As a veteran, he knew very well that this kind of newcomer who had just mastered evil spirits was greatly affected and was very unlike humans.

It gets better slowly.

Just look at Wang Lu and his wife, you will know that although they are also old-fashioned top ghost drivers, except that they don’t like to laugh and don’t eat much, the gap between them and normal people is not very big.

"We met enemies in the suburbs," Shen Lin explained.

Wang Chaling nodded, "It seems that your strength is the weakest one. He was beaten back so soon."

Shen Lin: “…”

If you can't speak, just shut up!

When he was an ordinary person, Wang Chaling spoke quite nicely. Why did he become a ghost controller now and his mouth was so stinky?

"Mom, let's go. Dad may need your help. Now that I have the power to protect myself, I shouldn't have to worry about me anymore, right?" Wang Chaling turned around and said, his face still cold and numb, but his tone was a little softer.

This long gown and a round brim hat on the head.

One thing protects the body and the other thing protects the consciousness. Together, it is all-round protection, and it also gives Wang Chaling the confidence to face supernatural events.

Even if he doesn't have grandparents or parents' souls around him, he will not be an ordinary person who is beaten and killed at will.

The woman shook her head, "Your strength is still much worse if you can protect yourself, but this is a world of virtual games for you, and it won't really die. It just gives you a chance to fight."

Obviously, Wang Chaling was still unqualified in the eyes of women.

The Dead Soul Lao Lu, like the Dead Soul Lao Wang, both have the Ghost Domain, and the Ghost Domain has a considerable range.

Coupled with the reason for the blood curse, the ghost domains between the two dead souls can be connected and complementary, without any conflict, but are as one.

So after the woman used the ghost realm of the Dead Old Lu, she also easily brought Wang Chaling and Shen Lin to the woods in the suburbs.

That is the battlefield where Zhang Xianguang and Chen Qiaoyang fought before.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Shen Lin was speechless, but was a little tired: "I don't want to come at all now!"

The woods were already in a mess, with dismembered corpses everywhere, but they all looked like they were corpses of "wild monsters". Zhang Xianguang, Chen Qiaoyang, and Zhang Youhong were not found. Wang Lu appeared in front of the three of them and said calmly: "Chen Qiaoyang and Xiong Wenwen are dead, Zhang Xianguang escaped, I did not catch up with him. His strength is terrifying than I imagined. This time I go to Taiping Town, I still need you to stay and guard the family."

The woman nodded seriously, obviously believing in Wang Lu's judgment 100%. "Will there be any problems in Taiping Town?"

"Even if my father is the only one who accompanied me, I will not talk about anything else, at least I can find someone and leave."

Wang Lu said, his eyes falling on Shen Lin, and finally looked at Wang Chaling, "It will be dangerous to go to Taiping Town this time, and it is very dangerous. If you don't want to go, you can stay at home and wait for me to come back."

Wang Chaling's eyes moved slightly. Just as he was about to agree, he heard Wang Lu say, "You must go."

"Then you still ask me what I think?" Wang Chaling snorted coldly, like a little brat who was throwing a tantrum.

"I'll go with you too. Although my strength is limited now, if I want to find someone, I can still help."

Shen Lin can invade other people's memories, and finding people or something is his strength.

"Okay."

Wang Lu didn't say anything else, but took Wang Chaling and Shen Lin to the White Mist Wall outside the suburbs of Dadong City, and walked in.

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Shen Lin is a player, so it costs money to go to Hongming Village and Taiping Ancient Town through the White Mist Wall, or through the teleportation array.

Fortunately, before entering the game, he was fully prepared, including enough money to buy life.

So without saying a word, he directly clicked the consent button on the transmission message, and Wang Chaling had a headache.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of the cost of the teleportation array and refused to go to Hongming Village Taiping Ancient Town. That place was so terrible. You can tell from the name that it was definitely not a kind place.

Looking at Wang Lu and his wife's thoughts, they brought him with them with them in order to train him.

When he arrives at the Hongming Village Taiping Ancient Town, he will definitely be allowed to practice. At that time, he will only rely on the two newly controlled ghosts on himself, and he will really not be sure.

But after he entered the White Mist Wall with Wang Lu and Shen Lin, Shen Lin disappeared directly.

Wang Lu closed his eyes directly, as if he had lost consciousness, which made Wang Chaling feel very uneasy: "What's going on? Can't the people in the game leave the game map? In this way, how can we go to Hongming Village?"

Just as he was thinking, he saw the white fog surging around him. Wang Lu, along with the dead soul, Lao Wang, was directly squeezed out of the white fog wall.

When Wang Lu left the area covered by white mist and returned to the woods in the suburbs, he opened his eyes again.

"Dad, I'm in trouble now. You can't leave Dadong City at all." Wang Chaling also followed, with an indescribable ease in his tone.

He also told all the things that happened in the white mist.

Wang Lu stared at Wang Chaling, "No, it should be that some people cannot leave. Ordinary people should be able to leave, they are not restricted..."

But he didn't finish his words.

Through the Ghost Realm, he can clearly see everything in Dadong City, and naturally he can see the traffic on the avenue leaving Dadong City.

Neither driving nor carriage nor horses were restricted by the White Mist Wall.

They also couldn't see the white mist wall, and they were still in and out according to normal circumstances, engaging in and out of ordinary people's normal lives.

But he suddenly thought of something.

Did these ordinary people really leave after entering the White Mist Wall? Or were they just like him, but they lost consciousness in the White Mist Wall and had no idea what was going on?

When it comes back, just change their memory to make them think they have done and where they have been.

Although Wang Lu could not do this method, there are ways to change memory in the supernatural circle.

And the Wall of White Mist belongs to Him. If He wants to do this, can’t He do it?

Wang Chaling also thought of this and explained it in more detail, but unfortunately it was useless because Wang Lu didn't listen.

What is the situation of an ordinary person has nothing to do with him.

Whether this kind of guess is right or wrong, it cannot affect the state he is currently encountering. "Can you get through it, right?"

Wang Chaling was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "I can stay awake inside, but it should be because I did not enter the game through normal channels and smuggled in, so I can maintain consciousness in the white fog, but I cannot see the teleportation prompt."

Just like when he smuggled in the previous few times, he couldn't get points by killing "wild monsters" and "natives", it was the same.

"But you can give it a try."

Wang Lu's tone was calm, but he was unspeakable, which made Wang Chaling very puzzled, "Dad, even if you promised Shen Lin and Zhang Youhong, there was no need to really do this level, right? Although Zhang Youhong admitted that he would give me some rewards in reality, with the foundation of our Wang family, those are not necessary, aren't they?"

This is also something he doesn't understand.

Although the promised things should be done, since the conditions do not allow it, just explain it clearly. Why do you have to find ways to do it?

I clearly know that this is not feasible.

"Those rewards are indeed negligible, but you need enough practical experience. In virtual games, death does not mean the end, it is just an ordinary failure, so it is the best practical place. You can accumulate enough combat experience here without worrying about the price you paying is too high to bear."

Wang Lu glanced at the dead soul, Lao Wang, and continued, "The place in Taiping Town sounds very unsafe, and it is also the so-called Hongming Village. With your current strength, you may not have much experience. Let your grandpa accompany you. It happens to be in the reality you are in. This is the fighting method you should learn the most."

Wang Chaling was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "Where are you, dad?"

Wang Lu said lightly: "You don't think you have lost your grandfather. Your dad is just a waste who can be bullied at will, right?"

Forehead!

Wang Chaling was speechless for a moment. He was moved by Wang Lu's words just now and actually forgot something.

That was when his father Wang Lu inherited the blood curse of the Wang family, and even before his grandfather Lao Wang created the inheritance of the blood curse of the blood curse, Wang Lu had already stepped into the supernatural circle.

Although it is rarely discovered that he has any shining points, it is also covered up under the light of Lao Wang, which does not mean that Wang Lu's strength is weak.

Without a blood curse, Wang Lu's strength alone can live safely in this era.

"And don't forget that your grandma is still in Dadong City. Even if Zhang Xianguang really dares to come back, this is not a place for him to go wild."

Wang Lu's tone was plain, but Wang Chaling heard the unwillingness.

Obviously, Wang Lu still had a grudge against letting Zhang Xianguang go, and he also wanted to find the place back.

Wang Chaling thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I'll take my grandpa to see if I can go to Hongming Village. But Dad, you have to be careful. Meng Xiaodong, who Shen Lin mentioned, is a very terrifying existence. If she really wants to do it..."

Wang Chaling suddenly felt that he was a little worried.

He is also a figure from the Republic of China period, but his grandmother may not be worse than Meng Xiaodong. After all, in reality, he never saw Meng Xiaodong taking action.

No one knows how strong Meng Xiaodong is. Maybe he just lives for a long time?

After explaining for a while, Wang Chaling took the Dead Old Wang back to the White Mist Wall. As before, he did not see any prompts that he could teleport to Hongming Village Taiping Ancient Town.

So, what should I do?

"Compared with my father in this era, as I smuggled into the game, perhaps the most common thing than him is that I can preserve consciousness in the white fog?"

Wang Chaling was walking aimlessly in the white mist wall.

There was a vast white area around, even under your feet.

In such an environment, he quickly lost his direction and even doubted whether he was still walking normally or had become under his head?

A panic surged in my heart.

But he was quickly suppressed, or rather, he was controlled by two ghosts. His emotions as normal people were suppressed to a certain extent, which allowed him to think more calmly without worrying that he would be affected by panic, fear, anxiety, doubt, etc., which would affect his judgment of the actual situation.

As a highly educated talent, Wang Chaling was keenly aware of this.

"If you control a fierce ghost, you won't make people lose their humanity, and a ghost is not a ghost, this is also a good choice."

He continued to walk in the white mist. He didn't know how long he had walked, but he suddenly bumped into something, but the same white mist in front of him was still there.

He reached out and touched it.

Although it was white mist, it was very strong, like a wall made of white mist blocking his way.

Such a change made him feel a little moved, "Grandpa, can you use the ghost domain here? I want to go and take a look."

The Dead Soul Lao Wang is following him, with a bloodline inheritance. As long as Wang Lu, who is a higher ranking, does not seize ownership from him, the Dead Soul Lao Wang will naturally obey his orders.

It’s a pity that this is the Wall of White Mist.

Even though the entire Dadong City is shrouded in the White Fog Ghost Domain, as a game area, players, "natives" and "wild monsters" can use supernatural powers at will.

As the map boundary, the White Mist Wall is tightly restricted.

The Dead Soul Lao Wang did not move at all, which made Wang Chaling understand. He did not ask any more, but instead lay on the wall hard, trying to see it.

But what he saw in front of him was a surging white mist.

Only occasionally can you see the picture outside through the gaps of the surging white fog, and it is a wasteland.

The peddler carrying the load was loading a person into the cargo box.

The cargo box was not big and was not enough to hold the next person, but the man was still loaded in, and he couldn't even make the cargo box bulge even at a tiny bit.

(This chapter ends)

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