The fight between Ye Zhen and Wang Chaling is deadlocked.
The former wanted to continue fighting, while the latter wanted to stop almost there, and did not want to put himself at risk, but Wang Chaling could not decide the matter. As long as Ye Zhen did not retreat, he had to accompany him to fight.
Yang Jian was just an ordinary melon-eater at the moment.
He was drinking Coke, eating seafood and grilling skewers in the food stall, as if he had never seen the fight between them.
I was even in the mood to wander around Daito City.
It's just that the direction he was walking in was a bit special. After a while, he came to an old road. There were relatively few pedestrians on this old road, the street lights were dim, and the old trees planted on both sides were lush and green, giving a sense of age.
Next to such an old road stands an old house from the Republic of China period.
The old house was dark and the iron door was locked. No one had lived in it for a long time, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.
But the abandoned old house is not dilapidated. Although it is old, the building is in good condition. The walls are not damaged and the roof has no defects. It can even be inhabited with a little cleaning and painting.
However, the old house is a bit eerie. Even if someone passes by, they only take a few glances and dare not set foot inside.
But for Yang Jian, he simply ignored it.
He sucked the Coke in his hand and walked towards the old house. The iron door in front of him opened with a bang.
"Anyway, I have nothing to do. Let's go in and take a look."
Yang Jian walked in alone. He wanted to hear whether the pendulum clock in the ancient house was still there.
As soon as I walked in, some strange changes happened near the ancient house.
I don't know when many more coffins appeared in the originally empty yard. Some of these coffins are very old, with the paint on them peeling off, while some are relatively new and have no signs of damage.
There is nothing abnormal about these coffins, and there are normal corpses lying inside.
"There are many ghosts in the ancient house, and they are imprisoned at different time points by the pendulum clock. Therefore, this seemingly peaceful ancient house is still dangerous, and it is best to avoid entering through the gate when entering the ancient house, so as not to be contaminated by the curse of the pendulum clock."
Yang Jian jumped in from a window.
The hall of the ancient house is spacious and dry. Although it is dusty, it is not damp at all, but there is always a cold breath in the air that lingers.
But as soon as he walked in, he immediately saw a strange man standing in the middle of the hall.
It was a middle-aged man with an expressionless face and a numb expression, like a dead corpse.
"This is Wang Chaling's father, Wang Lu."
Yang Jian squinted his eyes slightly and looked around, and recognized this person. No, he was no longer a human, but a ghost.
"Wang Chaling is very impeccable in his work. He actually put his father in the old house and kept him on guard at all times. Is this because he was afraid that others would come and set the clock? Or was he afraid that this place would be occupied by others again, so he simply let him go? Only ghosts are here to warn others." He couldn't help but guess.
"Wait a minute, he has put his father here now, so the only ones fighting Ye Zhen are his grandparents and mother?"
"So, Ye Zhen still can't win against three ghosts alone. Wang Chaling doesn't even need to use all the ghosts."
"The gap between the two is not small." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.
"So, if you want to deal with Wang Chaling, you can't fight with the ghosts around him. Once his grandparents show up, which ghost controller in the current supernatural circle dares to say that he can win? They can only avoid the attacks of those two ghosts. , take action against Wang Chaling himself."
Afterwards, Yang Jian drank up all the Coke in his hand and threw the can towards the ghost in front of him.
boom!
The can hit Li Gui on the head and bounced to the side.
The ghost seemed to react, twisting his neck and looking towards Yang Jian, but did not do anything.
"Aren't you going to attack me?" Seeing this, Yang Jian ignored the ghost. He bypassed the ghost and walked towards the depths of the ancient house.
He has part of Chen Qiaoyang's memory and knows the layout of the ancient house.
He even knew the position of the pendulum clock.
But he knew the right place but not the right time.
soon.
He came to a place in the ancient house.
This isn't a secret place, it's just a corner of the corridor.
Yang Jian stopped and stared at the wall.
Although there was nothing in front of the wall, he knew that the real pendulum clock was at this location, but it did not exist at this point in time, but existed in the past.
However, the pendulum clock can only be restarted for half an hour at a time, and the scope of the impact is also limited, only within the ancient house.
But to find it, Yang Jian must also restart, but the time is not fixed, maybe he can find it in one minute, maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour... because he doesn't know where the pendulum clock is hidden. When it comes to timing, it requires constant trial and error. "I can also restart the scope. Just open the eighth-level ghost realm. It's just that the first time I opened the eighth-level ghost realm, I had to use an old corpse to suppress the ghost eyes before restarting for nearly half an hour. The second time I opened the eighth-level ghost realm at Caesar's Palace The hotel only restarted for a few minutes, and it was very difficult for me to hold the pendulum clock in my current state."
"The price is too high, not worth it."
Yang Jian thought for a while and shook his head slightly.
He can take it, but the cost of taking it is too high. Now that he took it for no reason, he won't be able to use it for the time being.
But now water was seeping under his feet.
He wanted to leave the ghost lake's supernatural power at this correct location so that he could appear here at any time next time, so as not to go to Dadong City himself and alert Wang Chaling.
After all, it would be very troublesome if Wang Chaling really wanted to stop him.
After leaving wet footprints, Yang Jian did not stay any longer, but turned around and left.
But as soon as he turned around, he saw a strange middle-aged man standing in the corridor not far away. The man looked towards this direction with a numb expression, and had been watching everything.
"Wang Lu, how many years have you been dead? Now that your son can't live up to expectations and can't keep this ancient house, why don't you leave it to me and let me help him keep it, so as not to ruin the family in the future and make the situation here a mess. Sometimes someone has to come and wipe his butt.”
Yang Jian said expressionlessly.
"You must have understood the reason why it is a crime to have a treasure in your possession."
Wang Lu, who had been dead for many years, turned into a ghost and wandered in the ancient house. At this moment, he did not respond to Yang Jian's words, but after Yang Jian finished speaking, he did not continue to stand there, but slowly walked toward him. Leave in another direction.
It seemed that it understood Yang Jian's words.
Or does it mean that this ghost has some consciousness during his lifetime?
Yang Jian did not dwell on this issue, he walked out of the ancient house.
Looked at the time.
It's already ten o'clock.
It was time to restart the old house behind me again, and the sound of the pendulum clock echoed in the empty old house.
Because Yang Jian paid attention, he just raised his head slightly and looked at the Ning'an Building not far away; "I've finished my walk, haven't they finished the fight yet? If I continue to waste it, I won't even think about going back to sleep tonight, and I'll have another one tomorrow. There’s a lot to do.”
"Forget it, let's hurry up. It should be almost done now."
Looking at the lights on the top floor of the Ning'an Building, he knew that the supernatural confrontation was not over yet, and Ye Zhen was still at a disadvantage.
Because his dazzling appearance has still not been displayed.
After thinking about it, the ghost eye on his forehead opened, and a ray of red light shone towards the building in the distance.
next moment.
He disappeared.
at the same time.
Inside the high-rise building of Ning'an Building, which is dark, cold, and exudes the smell of blood and corpses.
Ye Zhen held the long sword that had been bent and deformed. His hands were bloody and his body was stained with blood. At this moment, he had to let out a helpless sigh: "I, Ye, lost this battle. Wang Chaling, you won, I would like to call you the second child in the supernatural circle, second only to Yang Wudi."
He finally gave in.
The two black and white ghosts in front of him were like two insurmountable abyss, and even he couldn't fight against them.
In Ye Zhen's words, he fought to the point of madness and fought to the limit, but he still couldn't deal with these two ghosts.
Although Wang Chaling didn't take action, he was still breaking out in a cold sweat. He could clearly see how hard Ye Zhen was working. The harder he worked, the harder it would be for his grandparents to take down this guy, and it would become harder and harder for Ye Zhen later. killed.
Even the last time, he felt terrified, fearing that this Ye Zhenli ghost would be more terrifying after resurrecting than the dead souls of his grandparents.
But fortunately, he was finally willing to stop.
"Strictly speaking, it's not me who defeated you, but my grandparents who defeated you. They were ghost masters during the Republic of China. They lived for a long time and went a long way in controlling the ghosts. Now that they are dead, they are better than they were in life. It’s even scarier. It’s already scary if you can fight one on two. If you go one step further, no one in the entire supernatural circle can be your opponent.”
Wang Chaling said.
But there was another thought in my mind.
Once Ye Zhenzhen is about to defeat his grandparents, he will not hesitate to take out the coffin nails and nail this Ye Zhen to death. He must not let such a big threat exist.
Fortunately, this didn't happen.
"You don't need to explain so much. If you lose, you lose. I, Ye, can't afford to lose."
Ye Zhen then laughed again: "But I gained a lot from today's battle. I saw a new path. After I practice for a while, I will definitely rise again. By then, I will defeat all enemies."
He's confident, and he's not bragging.
But I did learn a lot when fighting against the invincible ghost.
"We have no reason to be enemies." Wang Chaling said.
"The fact that you have the strength to become a powerful enemy is enough."
Ye Zhen said: "I'm going back to Dahai City. I, Mr. Ye, will bear in mind your advice today."
After saying that, he turned and left.
He walked decisively without any hesitation.
"This madman..."
Wang Chaling finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was so nervous that he was exhausted, and he was sweating all over his body.
He looked at the grandparents beside him.
There were actually cracks left on the terrifying ghost. Although these cracks were slowly disappearing, there was still thick and black blood flowing down.
Fortunately, ghosts cannot be killed.
It's nothing to suffer some damage, it will recover quickly.
