Wang Chaling looked at the Lord of Ghost Eyes in front of him. Perhaps because of the restrictions, the ghost at this moment looked ordinary.
"Grandpa, please pay attention to your surroundings." Wang Chaling's sudden voice made Yang Jian startled.
grandfather?
The next moment, he felt the warning from the ghost eyes, and a black and white figure appeared next to Wang Chaling.
The grandpa Wang Chaling called just now was actually a ghost?
"Let's do it. With Guizhu and my grandfather here, even if there are any problems, we can ensure our safety." Wang Chaling said.
"I don't quite understand why I must be needed to get this coffin nail, just because my ghost eyes are the puzzle pieces of a ghost?
But in this case, 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 were some things that Wang Xiaoming and even Cao Yanhua could know, but it was better for the person involved to keep them in the dark.
Especially in this place that can be called mysterious even in memory, the Lord of Ghost Eyes has been in hiding in the later period, and no one knows what is going on.
Yang Jian is a very critical node here. If there are no accidents, there will be no accidents. There is no need to worry about so much in the future.
Yang Jian, who knew that he could not get the answer from here, did not continue to struggle, ran to the door, picked 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 are pulled out, even if there is an extra Wang Chaling, the Lord of Ghost Eyes is still the same as in the memory, without any abnormality.
It's like being confined for a long time and needing time to recover from a slumbering state.
So……
"Grandpa, do it." Wang Chaling handed a gold bag to his grandfather. There was also a gold 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 were looking at a madman, trying to restrain a fierce ghost at this time.
Isn't he afraid of disturbing the evil spirits 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 have to know that your ghost eyes come from the other party. They belong to the ghost's puzzle. It will be a matter of time before they are found."
The premise is that the so-called Lord of Ghost Eyes is really not "you".
Wang Chaling said the last sentence in his heart.
Of course he is not crazy. He is a cautious and bold person. In order to ensure the stability of this node, he can wait for Yang Jian for a few days.
So in order to limit the opportunity, he can also take a chance and take action boldly.
Just like the subsequent outbreak of the Starving Ghost incident, Wang Chaling took it out of the headquarters just for the sake of the other party's possible restart.
Yang Jian's eyes were fixed on the tall black figure under the Bone Tree, and the gold bag was being put into it.
In a daze, his consciousness was blurred for a while, and then he was stunned. The dark space in front of him was no longer the dark space before, but in the basement.
There was just a blue-grey stone wall in front of them, and there was no so-called wooden door. What was going on.
He turned his gaze to Wang Chaling, who looked calm at the side.
"I still don't know much about supernatural beings. If I have the opportunity in the future, I must take a closer look at the headquarters' supernatural information."
Yang Jian realized the gap, not in strength, but in the reserve of supernatural knowledge.
This is a very bad thing. Sometimes there are similarities in supernatural events. If you can understand them in advance, you can greatly increase your chances of survival.
"The imprisonment operation failed. Maybe it was the Lord of Ghost Eyes, or maybe someone else used a restart to reverse time, causing the operation to fail, and the Lord of Ghost Eyes ran away."
Wang Chaling is not as plain as he seems. Memory is memory, reality is reality, and things in memory have no real sense after all.
The reality was that he was given a severe beating from a high 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 controllers of the Republic of China, the Wang family generation, the ghosts they turned into after death were still terrifying, but they were not as good after all.
But the difference is infinitely expanded within the supernatural being.
Wang Chaling, who had been severely beaten once, became more arrogant because he learned about a half-true and false memory.
At the same time, he no longer had the intention to tangle with the evil ghost, and the supernatural incident in Dachang City should be over.
He should continue his journey. One day, he will have the power to face those people head-on.
Yang Jian's expression was a little subtle. For some reason, he always felt that the person next to him seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.
But now is not the time to dwell on that.
Wang Chaling provided information in advance, and Wang Xiaoming had already formulated a reasonable plan.
After getting the coffin nails, Yang Jian only needs to drive the coffin nails into the starving ghost's body according to the plan.
In the next step, Wang Chaling did not follow, but came to a warehouse on the outskirts of Dachang City.
In the dim warehouse, various fluorescent lights were on, providing some light, barely enough for people to see clearly.
In a small warehouse, ice coffins were neatly arranged, and a generator was still humming.
Zhao Kaiming's whole family who died because of making a wish are all here, maybe more than just here.
Zhao Kaiming had previously made a wish to attack Wang Chaling. According to the urine of the wish ghost, a lot of relatives were probably killed.
"Get out of here quickly, or you'll die..." A suppressed voice sounded from behind Wang Chaling.
A middle-aged man with a crazy look stood behind Wang Chaling. Zhao Kaiming, who had fulfilled Li Gui's request, was preparing to welcome the resurrection of his family.
"The wish ghost has 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 unclear, and the words he spoke made Zhao Kaiming's heart rise to his throat.
He was silent. Zhao Kaiming also knew that Li Gui's words were not trustworthy, but his family was already dead.
Wife, children, mother, father......
"No, it won't happen. I've put everything on the line. This can't be a lie."
It seemed to be telling Wang Chaling, and it seemed to be convincing himself that there was no way back for him.
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 ignored Wang Chaling and sat next to an ice coffin with a numb expression. There was a little girl inside.
One hour...three hours...
As time went by, 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, knowing that this was his only chance.
"I will give everything to save my family." Zhao Kaiming knelt in front of Wang Chaling, his head lowered.
