Chapter 319 Dozing
While the four captains were preparing to work together to deal with the Ghost Lake, Cao Yang and Wang Chaling's actions had also begun.

"During the Hungry Ghost Incident, there was a liaison officer at the headquarters named Sun Yi. The ghost in his body was forcibly stripped away by the Hungry Ghost. Before that, two other ghost controllers, Ye Feng and He Chuan, also died at the hands of the Hungry Ghost. In short, the Hungry Ghost now has at least three additional spiritual powers."

"Captain Cao, are you sure you don't want to reconsider this?"

Just as Cao Yang was about to open the heavy door of the safe house, Wang Chaling raised questions again.

"Ye Feng's code name is Ghost Clothes. He had a nice piece of clothing at the beginning, but it has been passed around for a while and now it's in Yang Jian's hands. But his other ghost, Ghost Fang, should be in the mouth of the starving ghost now. As for Sun Yi and He Chuan, I don't know what kind of ghosts they controlled."

"But I don't think it's that scary, otherwise it wouldn't have been eaten by the starving ghost. With the coffin nails and the bronze sword, I am sure I can restrain the starving ghost before it fully recovers, provided you show enough sincerity."

Cao Yang paused and said in a deep voice. He was not surprised that Wang Chaling had such concerns. There was an essential difference between ordinary people and ghost riders, just like a dandy boy would never understand the feeling of a grassroots person who started from scratch and finally achieved success.

"I understand. I will do my best."

Four terrifying figures appeared behind Wang Cha Ling, and then the middle-aged woman instantly immersed herself in his body to provide him with protection.

"Grandpa, grandma, and father, cooperate with Captain Cao's actions and try to crush this starving ghost to death in his swaddling clothes."

The three gray and numb figures who looked like deceased portraits had no expression on their faces, but Wang Chaling knew that he could control these elders.

"Do it."

Following Cao Yang's order, the door of the safe house was opened, and immediately a foul smell of decay poured out from inside, accompanied by a lingering chill.

The dark blue figure with a big belly sitting on the chair was motionless, like a limp corpse.

Next to the chair, there was a small amount of something that looked like dirt, but it was not dirt, but rust that had fallen off the nails of the coffin.

"Rust, do such ghosts really exist in the spiritual world?"

Rust represents aging and decay. Cao Yang knew that Bai Zhilin had no need to deceive himself about such things, but he had no idea what the so-called "rust ghost" was and where it was.

"Wait, decay and aging, it seems that they are not non-existent..."

Suddenly, Cao Yang suddenly thought of something. That was where the dream of the book began, and it was also the first appearance of the evil spirit in the book...

"Whether it is or not, we will know the answer after we deal with the starving ghosts and find a chance to experiment once."

His thoughts were pulled back, and Cao Yang's hands moved quickly. The bronze sword flashed several green lights in the air, and then the starving ghost was dismembered into several pieces.

However, the starving ghost is a complete ghost. Even if he is dismembered into powder, each particle is a real ghost.

At this moment, the broken limbs and arms were wriggling and twitching rapidly on the ground. A blue-black smoke suddenly filled the surroundings, but it did not form a thick haze like before.

"Do it!"

Wang Chaling also moved instantly.

Three terrifying figures appeared directly next to these broken limbs. The two terrifying old ghosts from the Wang family each stretched out a wrinkled and skinny hand and actually grabbed this part of the starving ghost's body in their hands. The starving ghost fragments that were still struggling instantly became silent and became quiet.

On the other side, Wang Chaling's father also used his own supernatural powers to deal with the mutilated limbs of the starving ghost. Countless strange wounds instantly appeared on the mutilated body, and turbid and smelly liquid seeped out from the wounds.

In the safe house, the ghost wind was howling, and some kind of supernatural power had quietly spread.

"yawn--!"

Wang Cha Ling felt his consciousness becoming hazy and blurred, as if he became extremely sleepy and tired in an instant. A feeling of sleepiness rose up out of nowhere, and he felt that he could hardly open his eyes and was about to fall into a deep sleep.

However, the next second, an extreme chill spread throughout his body, and Wang Cha Ling woke up again instantly. At the same time, fine beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead and back.

"The starving ghost's supernatural powers are already affecting me!"

Wang Chaling's heart trembled suddenly. He was not stupid. Although he was not a ghost rider, he had a unique understanding of the supernatural. "Is it He Chuan, or the ghost ridden by Sun Yi?"

Sleepyhead, this is the code name He Chuan gave himself, but he never revealed it to anyone else, and no one knew about it.

Cao Yang was also inevitably affected by the drowsiness and supernatural power. The fatigue and sleepiness in his weak limbs swept through his body like a tide. Even the originally frozen body of the evil spirit seemed to fall into a deeper state of silence that even Cao Yang could not control.

What’s even more terrifying is that this kind of supernatural power not only targets the body, but also affects the consciousness.

"It would be nice if I could have a good night's sleep."

This thought kept circling in Cao Yang's ears and heart like flies and mosquitoes, and even the bronze sword fell to the ground because of his outstretched palm.

“Tap, tap, tap—!”

Suddenly, a strange sound of footsteps was heard in the safe house where only the cold wind blew. It was Cao Yang who was taking stiff steps. However, the footsteps were hurried and chaotic, and did not match Cao Yang's pace, which seemed particularly strange.

Disorganized footsteps echoed in the safe house. The footsteps contained a terrifying sense of death. Wang Chaling, who noticed this, had to step back a little and asked the Wang family to protect him, thus blocking the impact of the footsteps.

As the footsteps continued to sound, Cao Yang's consciousness regained clarity. The chaotic and rapid footsteps dispelled the sleepy spirit, but the only remaining head of the starving ghost had rolled far away. In a pair of dead and numb eyes, the eyeballs were still moving slightly.

However, due to the suppression of the coffin nails, the head could not recover its movement.

“Swish—!”

The starving ghost's head was trembling, and the already old coffin nails were now peeling off a few more traces of rust.

next moment.

The originally well-behaved starving ghost suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a set of hideous blackened teeth that were still dripping with blue-black corpse fluid.

"Fortunately, we arrived not too late and the coffin nails were not completely swallowed up, otherwise the situation would have been unpredictable."

Cao Yang picked up the bronze sword again, and this time he directly split the starving ghost's head into two halves. The puzzle was incomplete to such an extent that even if the starving ghost was a complete body, it would not be able to cause any trouble.

"Half a coffin nail, got it."

Cao Yang held an old, rusty coffin nail in his hand. As for the starving ghost's head, it was stomped into a meat paste by the oppressive ghost. Although the ghost would not die, being suppressed to this extent, the starving ghost would fall into a deep silence for a long period of time.

"solved?"

Wang Cha Ling found it a little bit unbelievable. This was a bit too simple and crude. An S-level evil ghost, and a starved ghost that had devoured three or four ghosts, was actually dismembered by Cao Yang.

"This... my grandparents and my parents' supernatural powers have not been developed at all."

If he had known this would happen, Wang Chaling would have regretted being so cowardly just now.

When it comes to ghosts, grandpa’s is stronger than the starving ghosts, and both old men can dismember evil ghosts with their bare hands.

As for supernatural attacks, my father alone possesses at least three kinds of fatal supernatural powers, and can instantly suppress most of the less terrifying ghosts in the blink of an eye...

"Let me give you a piece of advice. The Wang family's curse may not be a bad thing. If it cannot be solved in your generation, then I think you should focus on how to maintain the stability of the curse."

“Think about it. If you pass away one day in the future, your descendants, the fourth generation of the Wang family, will have six terrifying ghosts guarding them. With this starting point, it won’t be a problem for them to sweep across the spiritual world of the same period or even the previous era.”

"Your grandparents may have had a great wish to end the supernatural era, so they spent their entire lives creating the curse."

"The situation needs to be opened up. If you can't sever the connection between yourself and the supernatural, then why not try to put an end to the supernatural?"

(End of this chapter)