Mysterious resurgence

In front of the large solid wood tea table, a handsome man wearing a suit and glasses was smiling. He poured a cup of black tea for Yang Jian opposite. The hot black tea was steaming and exuding the unique flavor of tea leaves. The aroma slightly dissipates some of the odor in the air.

"Team Yang, Dadong City is a city with a long history. Many major events occurred in this city during the Republic of China. The unique historical heritage can always produce some unique people and events."

"The ancient house of the Republic of China where the pendulum clock is stored is one of them."

While making tea, Wang Chaling slowly told some things: "Before I became the person in charge, I also investigated the ancient house of the Republic of China, and also heard the bells that often rang in the old house late at night. Of course, not only I alone, nearby residents, and even pedestrians passing by at night have heard of it.”

"However, so far, as far as I know, no one has found the pendulum clock in that ancient house."

Having said this, he shook his head and smiled: "I am ashamed to say that I asked my father to find the pendulum clock, but my father has not come back yet. If Captain Yang can successfully remove the old house of the Republic of China today, if he can see When it comes to my father, I hope Captain Yang can give me face and rescue my father from that ancient house."

"Of course, don't force this matter. If it doesn't work, forget it. After all, time can give me an answer."

"You let your father enter that old house?"

Yang Jian's face turned pale, and he reached out to pick up the cup of black tea.

The steaming black tea quickly cooled down, and then I took a sip.

really.

He couldn't get used to drinking this stuff.

"There are not many people in this world that I admire. Captain Yang, you are one. As a senior high school student, you experienced the knocker incident and survived. Then you grew up along the way, and even later solved the S-class starving ghost incident. , won the position of captain, killed Fang Shiming in the circle of friends, and defeated Ye Zhen, who claimed to be the number one in Asia. To be honest, your experience this year is legendary."

Wang Chaling did not respond directly to Yang Jian's question, but changed the topic.

"You know my file information very well, but you probably don't mean to flatter me on purpose." Yang Jian said.

Wang Chaling shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I don't mean to flatter you, but I am speaking from my heart. In comparison, I am far behind. Although in the eyes of outsiders, I can be called a role model in life. I have a high degree of education and a strong foundation." I have a great family and a successful life, but in reality I am just a loser who has accomplished nothing."

"Are you unhappy with the appointment of captain?" Yang Jian said calmly.

"Captain? This is just a trivial matter. Even if I am not the captain, I, Wang Chaling, will still speak out in Dadong City. Captain Yang, you should know very well that the real strength of the captain is not power, but strength. I, Wang Chaling, As long as the spirit remains alive, my Wang family will always have the final say in Dadong City."

Wang Chaling raised his head slightly and looked at Yang Jian.

Under the glasses, a pair of clear eyes sparkled with light.

"I am willing to be the captain just because I want to have an identity that stands on the stage. I don't want to be a rat in the sewer, hiding. Supernatural powers should not be feared, but should be respected, even awe."

Wang Chaling took a sip of tea and put away the light in his eyes.

"The topic seems to be going too far. How much information do you know about the pendulum clock curse in the ancient house of the Republic of China? If that's all, I'm going to take action. All the forces in the supernatural circle are probably waiting to see the show, and I want to ask Show everyone what will happen if you offend me, Yang Jian."

Although Yang Jianhua's words were cold, he was very powerful, aggressive and sharp.

Wang Chaling smiled: "Although Dadong City is not small, it can't withstand your troubles. This is a densely populated big city. The headquarters will not agree to making too much noise. Li Jun should still be on the road now." , his purpose here is not only to help you, but also to restrain you."

"So what?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Chaling put down his teacup and said, "I understand Captain Yang's attitude. If that's the case, I'll say some things directly to avoid any misunderstandings and unnecessary conflicts."

"That ancient house from the Republic of China actually belongs to my Wang family. My Wang family has been rooted in Dadong City since the Republic of China. I have been exposed to those dirty things since I was a child before supernatural events occurred on a large scale. My father, mother, My grandpa and grandma have always been dealing with ghosts.”

"If you count, I, Wang Chaling, am the third and last generation of the Wang family."

"boom!"

Yang Jian slammed the wooden table and stood up, staring at him with a pair of red eyes.

The thick solid wood tea table cracked instantly, and all the surrounding lights went out at this moment.

The cold atmosphere eroded the entire building.

"Are you kidding me? Wang Chaling."

Yang Jian's voice was still cold, but it gave people a chilling and dangerous feeling that made people's hair stand on end.

Wang Chaling raised his head slightly and looked at him. Behind him, an old man wearing black cloth with a vague outline appeared, like a huge portrait, gray and cold, it was a real ghost.

And this fierce ghost followed Wang Chaling from beginning to end, accompanying him everywhere and lingering.

"Captain Yang, no one would tell all their secrets to a stranger at the beginning. I know that what I say at this time will make you feel cheated, but if I say it afterward, it will probably not only make you angry. It's so simple, but the two of us will really conflict."

"This is what I don't want to see, so please calm down."

After Wang Chaling finished speaking, another terrifying ghost figure appeared next to the old man in black cloth. The silhouette of the ghost was slightly shorter than the old man just now, but it was equally scary and weird.

Two ghosts.

This Wang Chaling was actually accompanied by two ghosts.

This is a real evil ghost, not a ghost slave, nor is it some incomplete ghost puzzle.

"Want to fight?"

At this moment, Feng Quan, Huang Ziya, Tong Qian, Li Yang and others behind him all stood up from their seats.

Yang Jian stared at him and signaled to his teammates to calm down.

"So that ancient house from the Republic of China is your Wang family's ancestral home?"

"It's not the ancestral house, but the cursed house. It's a cursed house. I don't live there. It's just that the property rights belong to my Wang family, and now I've inherited it."

Wang Chaling cleared the coffee table leisurely and said slowly.

"But inheriting does not mean owning it. Even I am not willing to set foot in that place easily, so strictly speaking, the curse of the pendulum clock has nothing to do with me. When I realized that the curse of the pendulum clock was out of control, I also tried to solve it, and soon Obviously things didn't go well for me and my father stayed in the old house."

After saying that, he sighed and looked a little helpless.

Yang Jian asked directly; "You are the heir to an ancient mansion in the Republic of China, so how much do you know about the supernatural events during the Republic of China?"

Wang Chaling looked at him in surprise, then shook his head and smiled: "I was indeed exposed to a lot of supernatural events when I was a child, but I am naturally disgusted with dealing with those dirty things, but my father told me since I was a child that this is the fate of our Wang family. , I asked him how this fate came about, and my father said that my grandfather told him."

"But grandpa is dead. I think my father is a pitiful man. He is bound and bound by a false fate. After all, it is the 21st century. Who still believes this?"

"So I gave up the so-called fate of the Wang family and chose to study abroad."

"Maybe it's because the supernatural events disappeared for too long, or maybe my father respected my choice and didn't interfere with me. So I was very happy during my time abroad and finally had a normal life."

"But fate always likes to play tricks on people. Later, supernatural events broke out, and I had to choose to return to Dadong City and inherit the fate of the Wang family. However, because of the years I spent studying abroad, I didn't have time to tell my father about many things. Ask, so I don’t know much about the Republic of China.”

At this point, he seemed slightly apologetic.

"Perhaps there might be the clues you want in that ancient house, Captain Yang."

"Your story is very exciting." Yang Jian said coldly.

Wang Chaling said: "It seems that Captain Yang doesn't believe it?"

"The heir to the ancient mansion of the Republic of China lost all his secrets just because he left the country. Do you think I will believe it?" Yang Jian said.

Behind every ancient house of the Republic of China, there is a strange and terrifying story.

The same was true for the ancient house in Dachang City. It originally had an heir. Yang Jian also investigated it. It turned out that the only caretaker of that dilapidated old house died of illness more than ten or twenty years ago. As a result, all the secrets were buried. .

Unexpectedly, this Wang Chaling was actually the living heir to the ancient mansion.

"Captain Yang doesn't believe me and I can't help it, but it's a fact. I didn't completely inherit the fate of the Wang family. I just inherited the ghosts of the Wang family. Now I'm paying for the impulse of my youth." Wang Chaling's handsome face There was a bit of regret on the face.

"Since you don't say anything, I have no choice but to investigate it myself. I just hope you won't interfere with me then. I came to you this time to give you face and say hello first." Yang Jian said no more and prepared Get up and leave.

Although this Wang Chaling said a lot, in fact there was not a single key message.

I only know two things.

That ancient house from the Republic of China was his family's ancestral home.

His father was left in the ancient house of the Republic of China.

"Captain Yang, wait."

Wang Chaling suddenly stopped him, and then took out an old pocket watch from his arms. After opening it, the hands on it were still ticking.

"The time on this pocket watch is consistent with the time in the ancient house. There are many things I can't do. After all, I'm a waste, but you can do it, Captain Yang, so when you get to that ancient house, please pay attention to the time on the pocket watch. Maybe That can help a little bit.”

Yang Jian looked at him without saying a word.

"Captain Yang, do you think I will harm you?"

Wang Chaling said: "Actually, our goals are the same. You want to kill those ghost masters, and I also want to take back the ancestral home, find my father, and make up for some regrets."

"I trust you once, but only once, so don't betray my trust in you, otherwise the next time we meet will be a life-and-death fight."

Yang Jian said directly. He took away the pocket watch, then turned around and looked at everyone.

Shrouded in red light.

Everyone disappeared instantly.

The cold atmosphere lingering here also dissipated, and the surrounding lights flickered a few times and all returned to light.

"Are you leaving?"

Wang Chaling sighed. He took out an old photo and looked at it.

It was a black and white family portrait. On the family portrait, there was a slightly hunched old man and an old woman, who were his grandfather and grandmother, and a woman in her thirties, who was his mother, but the position next to his mother was An empty piece.

That had been his father's position.

But his father got lost and was left in the old house.

The remaining corner is that of Wang Chaling.

It's just that Wang Chaling in the photo is not in black and white but in color.

But the photos are slowly fading over time.

In addition, the background of the photo is an ancient house from the Republic of China period.

"Mom, do you think that Yang Jian will succeed?" Wang Chaling murmured to himself.

The thirty-year-old woman in the photo turned her head slightly at this moment, looking at him strangely, as if she heard him talking.

"Mom, help me go and have a look. If you see your father, please bring him back. Don't let him conflict with Yang Jian. That Yang Jian has coffin nails in his hands and will kill his father." Wang Chaling added whispered.

The woman in the photo turned around numbly at this moment, her figure gradually moving away, as if she had walked into the oppressive and dim ancient house of the Republic of China in the background of the photo.

The weird photo of a family of three generations and five people, now has another empty spot.

Only three people, grandparents and Wang Chaling were left.