"What do you mean?" Shen Lin asked. The mental stress under high pressure was extremely tiring. He didn't even bother to think about the twists and turns behind these words, which would cause a huge mental burden.
"You did not participate in the previous captain meeting at the headquarters. Due to resource constraints, the captain plan selected approximately twelve ghost controllers with outstanding strength and potential. Each of these people has their own trump card and secret, including You’re in.”
"Your matter made me use some of my permissions. Yesterday, I sent the photos you gave me to several of the captains, along with descriptions. Most of them had bad results, but one of them responded to me with some cryptic messages. "Wang Xiaoming seemed to have told this part of the information directly without hiding it until Shen Lin was in a bad state.
"Who?" Shen Lin's gloomy face showed a rare expression of excitement, and information about several people flashed quickly in his mind.
The twelve captains at the headquarters each have their own secrets, and Yang Jian's parchment is only part of them. Li Leping's forgotten ghost and the weird community, Liu San's paper figures, including the very mysterious female captain, are all very troublesome.
Being able to get information from these people was an unexpected gain. Shen Lin actually had the illusion that there was no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there was a bright future in another village.
"Wang Chaling, the person who was appointed as the captain of the headquarters together with you has something wrong with his identity. Controlling the ghosts is not more of an accident like yours. His family has been passed down to the Republic of China, and the headquarters knows very little about the specific situation. Captain Wang is very tight-lipped about this matter, and I didn’t expect him to take action this time," Wang Xiaoming said.
"Wang Chaling?"
This name was indeed beyond Shen Lin's expectation. He didn't know much about the identity of this inheritor of the Republic of China in his memory. He only knew that the first and second generations of the Wang family seemed to be alive and surrounded in a very strange way. At Wang Chaling's side, for his driving, he usually lives in the photos that Wang Chaling carries with him.
Shen Lin had no contact with Captain Wang's thoughts. No matter what angle he came from, he had no reason to contact him.
As the old saying goes, if you are armed with a sharp weapon, you will have a murderous intention.
In the early days of the revival of contemporary ghosts, Wang Chaling was the third generation inheritor of the Wang family. He controlled the first generation of the Wang family that was suspected to be the remnant of the Republic of China and the second generation of the Wang family that caused quite a stir in the 1980s.
His apparent strength alone is enough to make him the best in the world. Facing 99% of the ghost masters in the world, this one is in a crushing situation.
The terror of the Republic of China was too terrible. The fact that the Wang family's ancestral house could hold so many evil spirits was a testament to their terror.
But with such a card, the third-generation Wang Chaling of the Wang family did his duty and lived a peaceful life. He even joined the Ghost Controller Headquarters as the captain and was nominally driven by it.
Why? In the early days of the resurgence of terror, contemporary figures such as Ye Zhen and Fang Shiming, who have risen through hard work, all know how to separate themselves from one side and rank among the princes. Wang Chaling doesn't understand?
Shen Lin subconsciously kept a distance from this third generation of the Wang family. Reason told him that the trouble behind this person was much greater than he imagined, and he did not want to provoke him easily.
At the moment when terror is resurrected, he already has enough troubles, and he doesn't want to add another one like this to his list.
But now it seems that there is a reason to have contact.
Shen Lin took a deep breath and spoke out.
"Does the other party have any conditions?"
The one who controls ghosts is not Guanyin Bodhisattva. Wang Chaling, who usually remained silent on major matters, suddenly reacted to this matter. Shen Lin naturally didn't believe it if there were no conditions behind it.
It’s not scary if there are conditions. The other party is a human being, which means there is still room for discussion.
The devil is the real trouble, because that thing won't give you a chance to negotiate terms.
"He didn't say it clearly, and he didn't mention this in his call to me afterwards. He just knew that you needed this news, so he offered to talk to you alone. I gave him your number. He should be very happy. Will contact you soon."
Wang Xiaoming did not hesitate at all, and even helped Shen Lin make the decision on whether to contact Wang Chaling.
This is the terrible thing about Wang Xiaoming. From your few words, he can guess your thoughts or decisions a few steps ahead of you, and make the most appropriate arrangements for you.
It is because this professor is stubborn and refuses to become a ghost controller. Otherwise, as long as this guy is lucky, the headquarters will have a real rock to hold the mountain.
"I know." Shen Lin responded. Naturally, he would not have any objection to this kind of treatment. Even if Wang Xiaoming didn't mention it, he would take the initiative to contact the other party.
It is true that taking the initiative means urgency, and it also means missing the opportunity, which will make the other party sit down and raise the price, but now is obviously not the time to consider such a thing.
If the story of the ghost doll originally only made Shen Lin more suspicious.
Then when Shen Lin saw the invasion of the former room was completed and the three pillars of flesh and blood sandalwood in front of his portrait, the matter really became imminent.
The ghost sacrifice has become the primary problem that Shen Lin must solve, and all other events can be pushed back.
The call with Wang Xiaoming did not last long. After Shen Lin hung up the phone, he began to think deeply.
Wang Chaling's proactive contact allowed him to taste some of the flavor behind this matter.
The Wang family inherited it from the Republic of China. The Republic of China was the most glorious era of supernatural items. It is reasonable to have such a record of inheritance.
But Shen Lin couldn't figure out what the other party planned to do, so it seemed uneconomical to exchange this kind of information for his favor or anything else.
Wang Chaling has been dormant for so long, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and almost turned into a pig. At this time, Lu Bai is really not afraid that the headquarters will notice something? Or does the other party have a more profound plan?
Wang Xiaoming's guess was correct. Shortly after he hung up the phone, an unfamiliar number appeared on Shen Lin's satellite phone, and the ringtone rang immediately.
After answering the phone, Shen Lin did not speak. The other party was also silent, and the atmosphere fell into a strange dead silence.
"Captain Shen, this is not the way to treat guests. It's a bit unreasonable for me to offer to help even if you don't show up to thank me and not be polite even after a phone call."
On the other end of the phone, Wang Chaling was teasing and greeting like an old friend. His voice was gentle and magnetic. Shen Lin had no doubt that the other party's warm masculine temperament and magnetic voice could capture a large number of young girls.
But Shen Lin also knew that behind this gentleness was most likely a bone-chilling coldness.
"I don't have much time. If you are here to talk in circles with me, I think I can wait until you think it through." Shen Lin responded bluntly.
"Haha, Captain Shen is really impatient and quick to talk, so I won't do it. I happen to have some information about what you asked Professor Wang to ask about. Can I ask how Captain Shen got involved in such a thing?"
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