"Zhang Mengsheng, Zhao Kai, what are you two dawdling about? Hurry up, Professor Shen's experiment failed again today, and he is in a bad mood. You two, be careful when you go in."
Zhang Mengsheng and Zhao Kai walked all the way to the building at the end of the yard. As soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by a person and reminded them.
There is something strange about this man's body. His arm is not a human arm, but a cow's leg attached to it.
"Hey, Senior Brother Niu, this experiment failed not once or twice. Professor Shen was not angry that day. This is normal." Zhao Kai didn't pay attention and replied casually. He hurriedly pulled Zhang Mengsheng to the door and took the Putting on a white coat, he walked towards the inside of the small building.
The interior of the small building was a bit dark. Although electric lights were available during this period, the light they provided was not very bright.
After passing through a narrow corridor, the two came to a small room, but as soon as they entered, they were forcibly held down.
"Professor Shen, do we really need to use the two of them? Otherwise..." The person holding Zhao Kai and Zhang Mengsheng said, seemingly hesitant.
"They are just a group of ordinary people. Since the two of them are not helpful to my experiment, I can only contribute to the experiment in another way." A cold and ruthless voice came from the front. Zhang Mengsheng wanted to look up, but his head was blocked. Hold it down firmly.
On the other hand, Zhao Kai knew the person who was speaking, Professor Shen, who kept yelling and cursing, but the cursing didn't last long before it turned into screams.
Zhang Mengsheng saw clearly that a piece of meat fell out of Zhao Kai's mouth. It was his tongue, which was forcibly removed.
"Is this just a little trick?" Zhang Mengsheng suddenly said, and the person pressing him was forcibly moved away. Zhang Mengsheng, no, Wang Chaling to be precise, walked straight to the person whose face could not be seen clearly, and a terrifying ghost appeared Appeared next to him and lifted Professor Shen up.
This scene is just an illusion, or a deception, but deception can also become reality. If Wang Chaling dies in this deception, he is really dead, whether it is consciousness or body.
At that moment of death, he would be both Zhang Mengsheng and Wang Chaling.
The rich darkness began to erode. Soon, this space was submerged in the rich darkness. Soon, a new scenery replaced the darkness.
It was a grassland, similar to the grassland in Wang Chaling's memory, but there were many differences. There were many people living here and many animals.
But the next moment, everything changed. Gloomy dark clouds gathered, and a depressing atmosphere spread among the crowd. Some people wailed in fear, some fled in panic, and some knelt down and begged the sky for mercy.
Wang Chaling looked towards the sky. A man in his thirties was suspended in the sky, looking down at everything below. Wang Chaling seemed to understand something.
Suddenly, the man moved.
A cold breath filled the entire area in an instant, and the terrifying supernatural power began to affect everything around it. The ground began to collapse and sink, forming a large pit that looked like a door. This pit was dark and deep, and it was impossible to see the bottom, and it was unclear where it was connected.
These large door-like pits appeared so suddenly that many people fell directly into them without reacting.
Then a series of wooden doors appeared in the vast grassland, almost everywhere in the grassland, making people unable to retreat.
Boom~boom~boom
The dull knock on the door echoed across the vast world. At this moment, there was no other sound in this world, only the terrifying knock on the door echoed.
No matter whether it was a human or a ghost, there was no possibility of survival in the face of this terrifying curse. After a while, only one person was left standing in the entire world.
"Luo Wensong."
Wang Chaling looked at the man in the sky. He had seen the photo of the knocker, not to mention that the supernatural features were too obvious.
"If it is the real Luo Wensong, I will certainly not be your opponent, but this is just a deception." Wang Chaling's expression remained calm, not shaken by this terrifying supernatural phenomenon.
He knew very well that all this was fake. Although the attack from the evil ghost existed, it was definitely not to the level of Luo Wensong.
"Then there is another person who cannot be seen clearly. Is it Zhang Dong or someone else?" Wang Chaling stared at the "person" next to "Luo Wensong".
In other words, it couldn't be called a person, just a vague figure, as if it was covered with a thick mosaic.
It's not because that was the case originally. Wang Chaling can be sure that in the distant past, there was indeed a person standing there, not like he is now.
But the supernatural has its limitations. To project some terrifying figures, one must first reach a certain level of terror.
To be honest, Wang Chaling was surprised that the ghost puzzle that created this deception could reveal Luo Wensong's figure and recreate some supernatural powers.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry to trouble you." Wang Chaling said. He first entered this world of deception when he accidentally fell into it.
But later, Wang Chaling, who had already mastered the various methods of using the dead souls passed down from his grandfather, had countless opportunities to escape. The reason why he stayed was just to obtain some information.
The same rich darkness as before began to spread, and in just an instant, the world was completely plunged into darkness.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the gate of Wang Chaling's yard was not far away, but the ghost of his grandfather was standing by the pond, holding a corpse in his hand.
Liar.
The target of Wang Chaling's trip was among this corpse. This corpse may have been the driver of the ghost during his lifetime, but it still failed to survive the attack.
"He is good at outlining an illusion. At the time of death, deceiving the illusion into reality, coupled with the degree of terror, it should be a bigger piece of the puzzle."
"No, now is not the time to control it. The fusion of consciousness has made my connection with the ghost even closer. Rushing to add such a powerful piece of the puzzle will cause irreversible erosion of my consciousness."
Suppressing the desire stemming from his consciousness, Wang Chaling took out a prepared gold bag and put the body in it.
He had previously obtained part of the jigsaw puzzle of the Modifier Ghost and did not choose to control it. Now that he had obtained the jigsaw puzzle of the Deceiver Ghost, he would naturally not be able to control it easily.
"Leave first. This place is not a good place." The remaining half of the yellowed paper was taken out of the gold container. Just like before, a door appeared in front of Wang Chaling. When he stepped inside, everything on the grassland suddenly changed. Disappear, and what comes into view are modern buildings.
"I just said that my nose can't smell wrong. Little brother, would you like to come with me?" A voice suddenly sounded.
Before Wang Chaling could respond, the sky dimmed suddenly, and a strange figure lay on the ground and rushed toward Wang Chaling.
"How... is this possible..." Zhoushan had a hard time speaking, because he was strangled by an old man's neck, and the spirit in his body also fell into silence at the moment when his neck was strangled.
"Grandpa, let him go."
"Zhoushan, the person in charge of Dameng City, I have read your information. Please rest assured that this is just a misunderstanding. I am Wang Chaling, the person in charge of Dadong City. I came to Dameng City for tourism. I just accidentally used my supernatural power. Power." Wang Chaling explained kindly.
travel?
Zhoushan, who had just recovered, lowered his head. He obviously didn't believe it: "Sorry, Mr. Wang, I'm a little excited."
Zhoushan didn't believe Wang Chaling's words, but he still chose to apologize. Without him, he couldn't defeat the old man.
If the table was really overturned, Zhoushan could not guarantee that Wang Chaling would spare his life, even if the headquarters existed.
After all, the mental state of most ghost controllers is unstable. The more terrifying the ghost they control, the closer their behavior will be to that of a ghost. The old man controlled by Wang Chaling can suppress himself with one hand. The level of terror is extremely high. As a The driver's Wang Chaling spirit may have had a big problem for a long time.
Faced with such people, Zhoushan has always been more attentive. Anyway, Wang Chaling is also a member of the headquarters and has a very high status. It is impossible to cause supernatural events within the jurisdiction of the headquarters.
"..." Wang Chaling looked at Zhoushan, whose facial expressions were very rich, and couldn't help but fell into silence. Doesn't this person know how to control his facial expressions? Could it be the price of controlling a powerful ghost?
"I'm sorry for causing trouble to you. I will leave Dameng City immediately." Wang Chaling said, indicating that he would leave immediately.
The thing he needs has been obtained, and there is no reason to stay in Dameng City, so there is no need to worry Zhoushan.
As for the existence of the supernatural grassland, Wang Chaling did not intend to tell Zhoushan. The ghost warehouse only told the person in charge there because of its special nature.
The existence of the supernatural grassland is very stable. Although the internal supernatural beings are getting out of control and lack the care of the old people, the methods they left behind still exist and will not get out of control for a long time in the future. Naturally, there is no need to tell the person in charge, and the increase is for no reason. Risk of exposure.
Looking at the blue light cutting through the sky and smelling the "smell" that was gradually disappearing, Zhoushan stood there blankly, his strange nose twitching as if he had found something.
"Wang Quan, I'll find all the classics in Dameng City in recent decades, especially those about ghosts and gods. In addition, contact the headquarters and ask them to provide information in this regard." Zhoushan said suddenly, he It's like I noticed something.
Wang Chaling didn't reveal any information, and he didn't ask ignorantly, but that didn't mean he would give up.
Supernatural existences will always leave traces. Ghost controllers will record them, and ordinary people who have experienced them will also record them. Wang Chaling didn't say anything, so he slowly looked for them on his own.
"Okay, I will arrange for people to search immediately. I will ask Captain Zhao for information from the headquarters. In addition, do you need to report Wang Chaling's matter to the headquarters in Zhoushan?" Wang Quan is Zhoushan's only friend. For Wang Quan's sake, To ensure his safety, Zhoushan arranged for him to become his own operator at the headquarters.
"No need. Wang Chaling is a very scary person. His mental state may not be normal. Madmen are generally irrational. There is no need for us to reveal his information." Zhoushan refused.
"Okay, I won't say it. I'll go find Captain Zhao right now." Wang Quan didn't insist on his idea. After hanging up the phone, he got up and left the operator's exclusive room.
Zhao Jianguo made a major mistake in the recent supernatural incident, which led to the death of many operators. He should have been dealt with, but because of Zhao Jianguo's previous contributions, he was spared and suspended.
However, because of the new people assigned by the headquarters, the ghost controllers responsible for the operators have not yet been clarified. Zhao Jianguo was temporarily left to assist the other party in a short period of time, which could be regarded as atonement.
When Wang Quan found Zhao Jianguo, he was sitting on a chair with a newspaper in his hand. Wang Quan felt that the newspaper was a bit strange, but he didn't think much about it.
He immediately told Zhao Jianguo what had happened, and after receiving a positive reply, he returned to his studio.
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"This young man from the Wang family is incredible. He is blessed by the souls of the first and second generations, and his own strength is not bad. If he is allowed to develop, he may become a big trouble. Ye Zhen is also a problem." Nie Yingping He said to Zhang Xianguang with a somewhat solemn tone.
There are not many traces of Wang Chaling's activities, including Starving Ghost, Dabao City, Abroad, and Dameng City. Nie Yingping does not know the situation of the two of them, but Dabao City and Dameng City have their own methods. Wang Chaling is in Ghost Village and Supernatural City. Although I can't know everything about what is going on in the grassland, I still know some general details.
In Nie Yingping's eyes, Wang Chaling was undoubtedly a big trouble. It was best to find ways to restrain this person in advance to avoid threatening their plans.
Although Ye Zhen is far behind, his strength should not be underestimated. If he can solve it in advance, he will solve it in advance. Although the scapegoat is difficult to deal with, they are not unable to deal with it.
Zhang Xianguang looked calm. He actually knew a little more than Nie Yingping, because he met Meng Xiaodong not long ago, and the old man mentioned Wang Chaling several times.
"How far can Wang Chaling grow? With those two old ghosts, is it possible that he can stop all of us? There is no need to worry about him. When the ghost painting is obtained, he alone is of no use. "Zhang Xianguang said this, although his tone was calm, but with strong confidence.
"Besides, he may not necessarily be our enemy. The third generation of the Wang family is not an impulsive person. Unless some righteousness is involved, he values interests more."
Although Meng Xiaodong mentioned some of Wang Chaling's dissatisfaction in the ghost village, how long can these dissatisfactions last? Zhang Xianguang thought about this. He would observe the Wang family from time to time, and he thought he had some understanding of Wang Chaling's character.
"As for Ye Zhen, don't worry, he will not affect the plan."
After decades of planning, Zhang Xianguang boasted that he had planned everything and controlled most of the changes. The only thing he was afraid of was the existence of Mr. Qin and other old people. The man named Yang at the same time was also a figure, but That man is already dead too.
Now that his teammates mentioned two people who might have an impact, Zhang Xianguang didn't care, because he had already thought about these things.
Ps: For a person who has lived for decades, it is normal for him to have a little understanding of some things that have existed for a long time, right?
