Mysterious resurgence

As Yang Jian and others left the ancient house.

In the supernatural circle, a photo was quickly circulated. In the photo, Yang Jian was holding Liu Baimu's headless corpse in one hand, and his cold, lifeless head in the other.

In addition, there are Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya and others in the photo.

"Liu Baimu was killed by Yang Jian in that ancient house in Dadong City. Gee, that's really interesting. It should have been less than two hours since Yang Jian spoke."

Someone left a message on the supernatural website, and it was an anonymous diving party.

"You have offended Ghost Eye Yang Jian and still want to leave? Who is Liu Baimu? Mr. Fang in the circle of friends is dead. Who is he? If he can last for two hours, it is considered a embarrassment for him."

A netizen who commented on this matter said: I have a plan.

"Liu Baimu is dead. It is estimated that the people he gathered have also been taken away. However, Team Yang seems to have suffered a loss. Two teammates are missing from his photos."

"One seems to be named Zhang Han. He was killed by Liao Fan and Xu Feng before. The other Li Yang is also missing. It seems that Ghost Eye Yang Jian was also damaged this time."

There were also two people who knew the inside information and started discussing it with each other.

It is hard to imagine that what happened today has already spread on the supernatural website in less than half a day.

However, this kind of intelligence ability is not surprising. The attention paid to ghost controllers is unprecedented. Once a figure like Yang Jian makes a big move, satellite surveillance is indispensable above his head. At the same time, there are also intelligence personnel sneaking into Dachang City. investigation.

"I'm so bored. I really want to find someone to fight with. Do you have a date? You can choose the location and the number of people you want." The person who left the message is named: Master Ye from Dahai City.

But no one in the circle responded to him after seeing this ID.

At this moment.

Dadong City, top floor of Ning'an Building.

"boom!"

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Liu Baimu's twisted dead head rolled to the ground, until it fell under the leather shoes of a man in a suit in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Wang Chaling turned slightly and glanced at the dark place in front of him.

In the darkness, figures floated, and Yang Jian stepped out of the shadows, with red light flashing in his dark eyes.

"You have something to hide from me. You know that the pendulum clock in that ancient house can restart time, so you deliberately gave me this pocket watch," Yang Jian said in a cold voice.

"But as far as Captain Yang is concerned, Liu Baimu still died in your hands, didn't he?"

Wang Chaling smiled slightly: "I know that with your ability, Captain Yang, it will be a matter of time before they are killed, but I didn't expect that Captain Yang, you would move so fast."

"Disappointed you?" Yang Jian said.

"No, it exceeded my estimate to a great extent. I still underestimated you, Captain Yang." Wang Chaling said.

Yang Jian threw away the pocket watch in his hand: "Return this thing to you. In addition, there is a problem with your old house. You should deal with it yourself. I don't have time to play with you here. I have more important things to attend to."

Wang Chaling took the pocket watch, looked at the time on it, and his expression changed slightly.

"If you leave, what will happen to your teammate?" After saying that, he threw the pocket watch back; "Maybe you should take your teammate out before leaving."

"I'm not worried about his ability to survive," Yang Jian said.

Li Yang is very strong in self-protection ability. He only needs to find a room to avoid the attacks of evil spirits.

Wang Chaling said: "You should be worried, because the ancient house has changed, it has become no longer safe, and it has become very dangerous, because someone has broken the balance of the ancient house, and now it is no longer your problem alone."

"Do you think it's my responsibility?" Yang Jian frowned.

"At least you have to wait until the matter is clarified, Captain Yang, before you leave. After all, this matter involves a lot. Once the ancient house really gets out of control, not only will your teammate die, but Dadong City will also suffer unimaginable supernatural events. Attack, that’s what no one wants to see.”

Wang Chaling sighed, with some helplessness in his tone.

"You also know that I am a waste. In terms of ability, I am far inferior to you, Captain Yang."

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A captain-level figure actually calls himself a waste. This is no longer modesty, but a bit neurotic.

"Also, Li Jun is here. I greeted Captain Li before, and he is also very concerned about the affairs of the ancient house." Wang Chaling added suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jian immediately frowned.

Obviously, both Wang Chaling and Li Jun sent by the headquarters knew more about the ancient house than themselves, so they paid such attention to it.

"Where is Jun Li?" Yang Jian asked.

"I only know that he is still in Dadong City. I don't know exactly where he is or what he is doing. After all, I can't control him." Wang Chaling said and turned around to look out the window.

The high-rise building overlooked Dadong City, and his eyes were directed in the direction of the ancient house.

The reason why Wang Chaling's building was chosen here is because you can see the location of the ancient house from here, making it easy to monitor the movements of the ancient house at all times.

At this time, his eyes moved slightly, and the uneasiness in his heart amplified.

"Look, the street lights on the street outside the ancient house are out."

Yang Jian turned around and looked.

indeed.

At this moment, the street lights on the street outside the ancient house have been extinguished, but not all of them. There are still lights on on the street and at the end of the street. This shows that the extinguishing of the street lights on the street is not a wiring problem or a power outage problem. But the street lights in the area close to the ancient house suffered some kind of interference and could not light up.

"The supernatural has spread, and the ancient house can no longer trap the things inside. What I was most worried about has finally happened." Wang Chaling said.

"Besides Liu Baimu and others, there are other people in the ancient house. Do you know what's going on?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Chaling didn't seem to choose to hide it this time: "I remember telling you before, although this ancient house belongs to my Wang family, I don't like living there. The reason is very simple. There is a ghost in the ancient house. , the real evil ghost, the pendulum clock interfered with the time in the ancient house and formed a prison, in order to trap the ghost in the ancient house and prevent those things from getting out."

"What I was most worried about was that someone would find the pendulum clock, restart the time in the ancient house, and release the imprisoned ghosts again, so I asked my father to find the pendulum clock."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't find it, but at least you can't let others find it, but the magic of the pendulum clock is a bit beyond my expectation. My father was lost in it and could not come back."

"But now, it seems that there is no need to worry about this. I am sure that the pendulum clock has been found, and the time in the ancient house is being restored. If you look carefully at the time on the pocket watch, although it is disordered, it is not getting worse. It’s time to get closer to reality.”

Yang Jian opened his pocket watch again and looked at it.

indeed.

No matter how the time on the pocket watch changes, it is slowly getting closer to the real time.

"Once the time in the ancient house is correct, the supernatural will overlap with reality. Captain Yang, you already know what will happen at that time." Wang Chaling said.

At this moment, Yang Jian understood why the time on the pocket watch kept beating.

"Someone manipulated the pendulum clock to recalibrate the ancient house? Bring the ghosts imprisoned in the past to the present?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Chaling smiled and said, "You can save your worries by talking to Captain Yang. This is indeed the case now, because the pendulum clock occasionally loses control and restarts, so the imprisoned ghosts will definitely avoid this restart time. For example, it's eight o'clock now, and there will definitely be no ghosts in the old house. If you push the time back by one minute, or even ten seconds, ghosts might appear."

"You can meet a specific ghost at the right time. This is the secret of my Wang family's ancient house."

As soon as these words came out, not only Yang Jian, but also Feng Quan, Tong Qian and other teammates behind him felt a sense of horror.

This is not an ancient house, it's simply a ghost prison. It's just that the Wang family used the supernatural power of the pendulum clock to stagger the time in the ancient house and place different ghosts in different time periods.

Now that someone is recalibrating the time, ghosts from different time periods will come to reality.

"How many ghosts are there?" Yang Jian's face became serious.

"Within one hour, apart from the hour and hour and a half, how many other time periods can you divide out?" Wang Chaling said.

At this time, Xiong Wenwen, who loves mathematics, started to do calculations.

One hour and sixty minutes, a total of 3,600 seconds. Excluding the two time points on the hour and half past the hour, if there is one time point per second, there are 3,558 time points.

"Holy shit, three thousand five hundred and fifty-eight points in time." Xiong Wenwen exclaimed.

"Of course it is impossible for our Wang family to fill all the time points with imprisoned ghosts, but there will definitely be no shortage of dangerous time points, and the proofreading has already begun. I don't know who has mastered the pendulum clock, but I hope Yang The team can join forces with me to kill that guy and prevent this potential S-class supernatural incident from happening."

"No, if it gets completely out of control, this may be an SS-level supernatural event."

After saying that, Wang Chaling came over and stretched out his hand to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's eyes moved, but he went to shake hands: "Joining forces is not a problem, but I will not do anything that I am not sure of. Besides, this matter got out of control because of your dereliction of duty. If you had eliminated Liu Baimu earlier, Those people would never have such a thing happen.”

"You must have selfish motives."

"Everyone has selfish motives. There are no perfect and noble people in this world. What do you think, Captain Yang?" Wang Chaling smiled and said, "I hope this cooperation will be pleasant."

"We must cooperate sincerely. I have brought my entire team. Where are your people?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Chaling said: "The three generations of my Wang family add up to five people, which is no worse than your team."

Finished.

The terrifying figures of two old men were reflected on the glass behind him. The two old men's faces were thin, wrinkled, and lifeless, which was particularly scary.

"It's not enough." Yang Jian said: "The pendulum clock existed in the past. Those who can turn the pendulum clock will definitely restart it, or can do it. The number of people can only help and cannot play a decisive role."

"What if you count me again?"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded. It was as if the throat had been burned. It was hoarse and harsh, and it was very uncomfortable to hear.

A tall man with rich complexion and a strange aura walked out of the eerie green light.

This person came suddenly, as if he appeared out of thin air.

"Li Jun?"

Yang Jian stared at him: "You seem to have changed a lot after the ghost painting incident."

"Not bad, you are much more mature than before." Li Jun said with a numb expression.

The two have met for a long time, and strictly speaking they are old acquaintances.

"How's the follow-up to the ghost painting?" Yang Jian asked, "The murderous painting probably hasn't been solved yet."

"It's enough to have it under control," Li Jun said.

Wang Chaling said: "Three captains join forces, what do you think the winning rate is?"

"Maybe the group will be destroyed."

Yang Jian said: "People who know how to restart are very difficult to deal with. What's more, the ancient house is still out of control, and we face more dangers than imagined."

"You should be as cautious as ever. Don't waste time. Act now to resolve this matter before the danger spreads." Li Jun said

"The more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes. I already warned you about the ghost painting incident last time." Yang Jian said solemnly.

Li Jun said: "What suggestions do you have."

"At least prepare enough containers to hold the ghosts and seal off the area." Yang Jian said.

Wang Chaling said: "I will arrange for the person to do this, and it will not delay the action."

"Li Jun, Yang Jian, Wang Chaling, please wait a moment. I have something I don't know whether I should say or not." Suddenly, Feng Quan walked out of the darkness with a serious look on his face.

"Feng Quan, what's going on?" Li Jun asked.

Feng Quan pointed to the door here: "That stool is not the furniture here."

The door to the door was open. The lights in the corridor were dimmed for some unknown reason at this time, and the lights in the distance were still flickering on and off.

An old red wooden bench was placed at the door, blocking the way in and out.

Um?

The three people looked at the old mahogany stool.

Obviously, this wooden bench is not furniture on this floor, and this red wooden bench has a strange smell, which seems to involve supernatural power.

"There are some here too." Suddenly, Huang Ziya pointed behind him.

There was an aisle behind him that led to the toilet. In the middle of the narrow aisle, there was a red wooden bench placed sideways, blocking the way.

"It's available here too."

On the floor where everyone is, this red wooden bench also appeared in the middle aisle. It was also placed horizontally, and it appeared very strangely, without any warning or any response.

"Have supernatural events eroded this place?" Li Jun's face moved slightly.

"There is a ghost in this building, and it's very unusual." Yang Jian narrowed his eyes and became alert.

A supernatural being that makes three captains unresponsive is definitely something extraordinary.

"Isn't it so unlucky? Dadong City is so big and there are hundreds of stories high buildings here. Why do supernatural events happen here? Coincidence?" Tong Qian looked around with a bit of surprise.

Wang Chaling said slowly: "Maybe the ghost was driven here by someone after leaving the ancient house."

"Similar to the ghost-attracting effect of the white ghost candle?" Li Jun said immediately.

"Maybe it's a more powerful method." Wang Chaling said.

Yang Jian said: "What do you know."

"It's hard to say, I'm not sure yet." Wang Chaling shook his head.

"Let's not discuss these things for now. Let's deal with the supernatural incident in front of us first." Li Jun strode towards the red wooden bench at the door.

Yang Jian and Wang Chaling looked on without saying anything.

They all knew that Li Jun was testing it first.

This is what supernatural events are like. Someone needs to take risks and test them first before taking action.

If we act together hastily, we will only suffer a collective supernatural attack and cause unnecessary losses.

Under the dim light, the long wooden benches were brightly colored, as scarlet as blood, and seemed to be glowing slightly, making them particularly eye-catching.

Nothing happened after Li Jun approached, and he didn't encounter any danger.

He frowned and kicked away the long red wooden bench.

This kick was so powerful that the red wooden stool flew out and fell on the corridor far away without any movement.

"No ghosts were found, and no attacks were suffered, which is very strange." Li Jun said.

"That's because you didn't trigger the ghost's killing pattern. Look around carefully." Yang Jian said.

At this time, Li Jun discovered that there were more red wooden benches in the inconspicuous corners around him.

Unknowingly, without warning.

The long red wooden bench still looked very abrupt there.

At this moment, Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened, and the ghost realm spread. He peeked at the strange things around him. He wanted to see what was behind these red wooden benches.

One level of ghost realm, two levels of ghost realm, three levels, and four levels. He directly used the fourth level of ghost realm from the beginning.

However, there were no changes in the surroundings under the fourth floor of the ghost realm, and the long red wooden benches remained the same.

Five levels of ghost realm.

Without hesitation, the fifth level of the ghost realm was opened. This level of ghost realm could already send away some not-so-terrifying ghosts.

But there is still no change.

"Perhaps the wooden bench is not a ghost but a medium." Yang Jian immediately had a rough guess in his mind.