Chapter 10 The Sad Man
Wang Chaling looked at the Lord of Ghost Eyes in front of him, probably because of being restricted, the ghost at this moment looked ordinary.

"Grandpa, please pay attention to the situation around you." Wang Chaling's sudden voice made Yang Jian stunned.

grandfather?

The next moment, he felt the warning from ghost eyes, and a black and white figure appeared beside Wang Chaling.

The grandfather that Wang Chaling called just now is actually a ghost?

"Let's do it, with Ghost Zhu and my grandfather here, even if there are any problems, we can guarantee our safety." Wang Chaling said.

"I don't quite understand why I must be needed to take this coffin nail, just because my ghost eyes are a puzzle made by ghosts?
But under such circumstances, shouldn't I stay away? "

Although he was persuaded by Wang Xiaoming, Yang Jian still had a lot of doubts in his heart, but Wang Xiaoming did not give an answer.

Wang Chaling shook his head, there are some things that Wang Xiaoming and even Cao Yanhua can know, but it's better for the parties involved to keep in the dark.

Especially in this place that is mysterious even in memory, no one knows what is going on with the Lord of Ghost Eyes who has been hidden in the late stage.

Yang Jian is a very critical node here, if there are no accidents, there will be no accidents, so there is no need to worry so much about the follow-up.

Knowing that he couldn't get the answer from here, Yang Jian didn't continue to entangle. He ran to the door to pick up a few pieces of gold paper, wrapped one end of the coffin nail, and pulled it out easily.

No movement.

Even if the coffin nails were pulled out, even if there was an extra Wang Chaling, the Lord of Ghost Eyes was still the same as in memory, without any abnormality.

It's like being restricted for a long time and it takes time to recover from a deep sleep.

So……

"Grandpa, do it." Wang Chaling handed a golden bag to his grandfather, and there was a golden coffin outside the temple.

This is all prepared for the Lord of Ghost Eyes.

"Are you crazy?!" Yang Jian looked at Wang Chaling as if he was looking at a lunatic, trying to restrain a ghost at this moment.

Isn't he afraid of triggering ghosts and causing supernatural events to get out of control?
"This is a good opportunity. Now that Li Gui has not made any movement, we have a chance to try."

"You know, your ghost eyes come from the other party, and they belong to the ghost's puzzle. It will be a matter of time before you are found."

The premise is that the so-called master of ghost eyes is really not "you".

Wang Chaling said the latter sentence in his heart.

Of course he is not crazy, he is a cautious and bold person at the same time, in order to ensure the stability of this node, he can deliberately wait for Yang Jian for a few days.

Then in order to limit the opportunities, he can also have a bit of luck and make a bold move.

Just like the subsequent outbreak of the starving ghost incident, Wang Chaling directly took him out of the headquarters just for the possible restart of the other party.

Yang Jian's gaze was fixed on the tall black figure under the bone tree, which was being filled into the golden bag.

In a trance, his consciousness was blurred for a while, and then he was stunned. In front of him was no longer the dark space before, but in the basement.

In front of them is only a blue-gray stone wall, there is no so-called wooden door, what is the situation.

He cast his eyes on Wang Chaling, who looked calm on the side.

"I still don't know much about supernatural beings. I have to take a good look at the supernatural materials at the headquarters when I have the opportunity in the future."

Yang Jian realized that the gap was not in strength, but in the reserve of supernatural knowledge.

This is a very bad thing. Sometimes supernatural events also exist in common. If you can understand them in advance, you can greatly increase your chances of survival.

"The detainment operation failed. Maybe it was the Lord of Ghost Eyes, or someone else used Restart to reverse the time, resulting in the failure of the operation, and the Lord of Ghost Eyes also ran away."

Wang Chaling is not as plain as it seems, memory belongs to memory, reality is reality, and things in memory are not real after all.

The reality was that he was given a severe beating from a higher level, as if to say: Look, what about the three generations of the Wang family, you are not qualified to change something.

As the top ghost masters of the Republic of China, the first generation of the Wang family turned into terrifying ghosts after death, but they were worse after all.

But the difference, in the spirit, has been infinitely magnified.

Wang Chaling, who had been severely beaten once, restrained his arrogance, which grew stronger because he learned of a half-true memory.

At the same time, he no longer has the intention of entangled with the ghost, and the supernatural incident in Dachang City should be over.

He should also continue his journey, and one day, he will also have the power to face those people.

Yang Jian's expression was a little subtle. For some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be some subtle changes in the person next to him.

But now is not the time to struggle with this.

Wang Chaling had provided information in advance, and Wang Xiaoming had already worked out a reasonable plan.

After getting the coffin nails, Yang Jian only needs to drive the coffin nails into the body of the starving ghost according to the plan.

The next action Wang Chaling did not follow, but came to a warehouse in the suburbs of Dachang City.

In the dimly lit warehouse, various fluorescent lamps were lit, providing a little light, barely enough for people to see clearly.

In a small warehouse, ice coffins were lined up neatly, and a generator was still humming.

Zhao Kaiming's family members who died because of making a wish are all here, maybe not just here.

Before Zhao Kaiming made a wish to attack Wang Chaling, according to the urine nature of the wish ghost, it is estimated that many relatives died.

"Get out of here quickly, or you will die..." A suppressed voice sounded from behind Wang Chaling.

A middle-aged man with a crazy expression stood behind Wang Chaling, fulfilling Zhao Kaiming's request, and preparing to welcome the resurrection of his family.

"The wish ghost has already entangled you, do you really think it will be so kind to fulfill your wish?"

Under the dim light, Wang Chaling's expression was gloomy, and what he said made Zhao Kaiming's heart rise in his throat.

He was silent, and Zhao Kaiming also knew that Li Gui's words could not be trusted, but his family members were already dead.

wife, child, mother, father...

"No, no, I bet everything on it. It can't be a lie."

It seems to be telling Wang Chaling, and it seems to be convincing himself that he has no turning back.

Wang Chaling didn't argue with him, just found a seat and sat down on his own, sorting out the complicated information in his mind.

Zhao Kaiming also ignored Wang Chaling, and sat beside an ice coffin with a numb expression, and there was a little girl inside.

one hour... three hours...

As time passed, Zhao Kaiming's expression became more and more desperate. He knew that he had lost everything in this fight with the ghost.

Zhao Kaiming looked at Wang Chaling desperately, he knew that this was his only chance.

"Save my family, I can give everything." Zhao Kaiming knelt in front of Wang Chaling, with his head buried very low.

(End of this chapter)

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