Chapter 908 Rules Conflict

Wang Chaling stared at the starving ghost sitting on the chair in the safe room, his eyes flashed, and various thoughts surged in his mind.

He was sure that no one outsider knew that the starving ghost at the headquarters was stolen by himself, so after the ghost man Chen Qiaoyang appeared, he must first make sure whether the starving ghost he placed in the safe house was taken away by Chen Qiaoyang.

Although the possibility is not high, he still needs to confirm it.

This is the only evil ghost that has been confirmed to be restarted and successfully detained. Whether it is the value of the starving ghost itself or the value of the coffin nail, it is extremely important, especially for me, otherwise I would not have taken the risk of going to the headquarters to steal the starving ghost.

Wang Chaling still felt scared when he recalled his decision.

Once the matter fails, he will be chased by the headquarters.

But he felt that although there were risks, they were within the scope of his own responsibility.

First of all, it is not me who acts, but grandpa and grandma who have turned into evil spirits.

Ghosts won't die.

So even if it fails, it won't be a problem. Moreover, when the headquarters handles ghost paintings, the masters have already been recruited, and it is almost impossible for the rest of the people to stop their generation of evil ghosts from the Wang family.

The results are obvious.

He succeeded.

The starving ghost was stolen from the headquarters by him and hid in a safe house until today.

Wang Chaling didn't dare to move the coffin nail for the time being.

He has carefully studied S-level supernatural incidents and the archives of starving ghosts. For evil spirits of this level, any carelessness may cause a devastating disaster.

After all, this evil ghost will restart.

Using the restart of the Starved Death Ghost, I can offset the restart of the ancient house. As long as it succeeds, I can reclaim the pendulum clock of the ancient house. Then, if I force the starved Death Ghost to enter the restart stage, then with the restart of the pendulum clock, I will create an unsolvable restart cycle. The restart of the starved Death Ghost is forty minutes, and the restart of the pendulum clock is forthcoming forty minutes, which is thirty minutes, which is a total of seventy minutes.

A cycle allows the time in the ancient house to retreat seventy minutes. If everything goes well, I can return the time in the ancient house to a certain point in time before.

Even, back to that day...

Wang Chaling reached out to touch the thick door of the safe house, and a hint of excitement surged in his heart.

Because he already had this opportunity in his hands.

It is possible to accomplish, not without hope.

It's just that I'm not going to have a little control, my control over the starving ghost.

After all, it is impossible for a starving ghost to restart as you imagined, it will kill people.

Wang Chaling also knew the killing rules of starving ghosts.

Such confidential files are qualified to read for people like him at the captain level.

But now...

Wang Chaling put down his palm and showed a look of helplessness on his face.

He hadn't thought of a good way to control the starving ghosts. At the same time, the incident of the ancient house attracted Yang Jian, and the pendulum clock was targeted by Yang Jian...

In other words, if you cannot implement the infinite restart plan in a short period of time, then if the pendulum clock is taken away by Yang Jian, then everything will be meaningless.

So if you want to complete this plan, you must hurry before Yang Jian takes the pendulum bell.

Yang Jian should not have the ability to remove the pendulum clock yet, otherwise his personality would never be put to the future. It takes the right time to get in touch with the pendulum clock. When Yang Jian had fought with Chen Qiaoyang before, he suspected that he used the ability to restart, but his restart should be very short.

I have been dead for less than three minutes, and the restrictions are very large.

Wang Chaling made a judgment.

He was confident that Yang Jian could not access the pendulum clock at present.

But no matter what, I don’t have much time left, so I must think of a reasonable plan as soon as possible and implement the plan.Wang Chaling began to feel a sense of urgency in his heart.

According to his plan, if everything goes well, the Guzhai will be controlled by himself, and with the starving ghost in his hand, there is enough time to slowly improve the plan and wait for the opportunity.

After all, he is an ordinary person, not a ghost controller, and can live for a long time.

At worst, it takes a few years, more than ten years.

When the conditions were met, Wang Chaling was not in a hurry, he could afford to wait.

Since it's okay here, I have to go out and deal with the outside.

After confirming that the starving ghost was fine, he didn't stay long and turned around and left immediately.

The empty safe house calmed again.

In the thick gate, the corpse with blue-black skin all over the body was erect with a strange big belly. Sitting inside was like a puppet, without any movement, the coffin nail on the forehead was still deeply inserted into the ghost's forehead.

But what no one noticed was.

As time passed, the coffin nail nailed on the head of the starving ghost peeled off a few pieces, as if it were rust on the coffin nail.

At the same time, the stiff and motionless evil spirit's numb eyes slowly moved.

His strange eyes looked in the direction of the safety room gate.

It seemed as if through the door, I saw the back of Wang Chaling who was gradually moving away.

But soon, these strange eyes turned back again.

Nothing seems to have happened.

Only occasionally can I see the rust on the coffin nails falling off.

at the same time.

In front of Ning'an Building.

Yang Jian had already summoned a team to meet and was preparing to leave the city at this moment.

How is your situation there?Feng Quan walked over at this moment. He monitored the abnormality in the building. At this moment, he shook his head slightly, indicating that he was helpless.

The ancient house was temporarily settled, and a dangerous person named Chen Qiaoyang ran away, so I have to pay attention to it in the future.Yang Jian said, and then he took a look at the Ning'an building under Wang Chaling's name.

The red wooden stool has been placed at the entrance of the building.

Feng Quan said: If this continues, this building will be over.

Didn’t Wang Chaling come to care?Yang Jian frowned.

Never appeared.Feng Quandao.

Yang Jian said: This guy can sit still, he doesn't care about the supernatural incident in his building, and he doesn't know where he has gone, but we are busy wiping his butts.

When he fought with Chen Qiaoyang before, Wang Chaling was watching the show.

I just said that I was going to deal with a supernatural incident, but the person disappeared.

If it's over there, should I take care of it here?Feng Quan asked.

Yang Jian said: Is there any good way to do you have been observing for so long?

Feng Quan said: If we could find the hidden red wooden bench, there might be a way to solve it.

No, the medium has spread.Yang Jian expressed his opinion.

If you want to solve the problem, you can only have a special thing sitting on a red wooden bench. The thing cannot be too terrible, causing the red wooden bench to break and can withstand the attack of ghosts on the wooden bench. As long as you succeed, the other wooden benches will lose the media effect, because there is only one ghost, and you will definitely not be able to attack other people during the attack.

Yang Jian once again combined the previous situation and came up with a plan.

But this plan is difficult to implement.

To put it bluntly, it means you have to passively bear the attack of ghosts on the wooden bench, and the supernatural beings you carry cannot be too powerful, otherwise the red stool as a medium will be destroyed and the attack of ghosts will be terminated.

It seems that Chen Qiaoyang gave me a problem. When he wanted to take a building to delay our time and let him finish the school, he didn't expect that we would be so cruel. He went to the ancient house to deal with him first, and then turned around to deal with the red wooden bench.

Yang Jian showed a cold smile.

Chen Qiaoyang's choice is right, using the responsible and compassionate person in charge, and even means a bit distracting.

If it were a normal person in charge, he would have been fooled.

However, the script did not go as Chen Qiaoyang thought, so he failed this time.

Captain, is it time to evacuate?The blockade here has been completed. It seems that your work has been done, so it’s fine for everyone.At this time, Huang Ziya and Tong Qian came over.

Li Yang, are you okay?Tong Qian asked.

Li Yang shook his head and said: There is no danger, no big problem.

Then what are you waiting for? Go back to sleep, go back to sleep, I am so sleepy.Xiong Wenwen yawned.

But he is a paper man and doesn't need to sleep at all, he can be active for twenty-four hours.

The matter of the red wooden bench has not been dealt with yet. Wang Chaling has disappeared and I don’t know where to go. He will leave after finishing this matter.Yang Jian said.

Tong Qian said in a little surprised: It doesn’t look like your style to deal with Wang Chaling.

I really don’t want to care, but I promised Li Jun that he would handle the supernatural incident here before, so I still need the credit you should have.Yang Jian said expressionlessly.

Tong Qian nodded.

Although Yang Jian has some problems with his personality, his credit is indeed good. At least he did not breach the contract for what he agreed to. This is also the reason why the headquarters is willing to ask Yang Jian to take action.

Because Yang Jian won’t cheat, although the price is a bit expensive, it’s a bit more reassuring.

Then deal with this matter as soon as possible and go back to Dachang City.Tong Qian said: Are there any good solutions for everyone?

He looked at everyone, and passed by Li Yang and Feng Quan, ignoring Xiong Wenwen and the innocent ghost boy.

In the end, I can only look forward to Yang Jian.

To deal with supernatural events, it not only requires courage, but more importantly, an intuition and a unique thinking.

Everyone fell into silence and were thinking about how to deal with the supernatural incident of the red wooden bench.

Fortunately, they are not in the building now and are safe themselves. They have enough time to analyze this matter and think about countermeasures.

At this time, I have to rely on me.When Xiong Wenwen saw that no one was moving, he immediately stood up and wanted to show off.

How many times you predict it will be done.

Yang Jian glanced at him: There are so many red wooden stools, countless media, countless variables, you have to predict when to go.

No, I don’t need to predict that thing, I just need to predict it from you, see how you solve it in the future, and then I will tell you the future action plan again. Isn’t that enough?Xiong Wen said with confidence.

No, I came up with a solution.Yang Jian said.

Feng Quan said in surprise: So fast?What is your plan?

I need a bait to actively trigger the killing rules.Yang Jian said.

I'll be the bait.Tong Qian responded immediately without thinking.

It is normal for someone to be bait in supernatural events, but this matter sounds a bit cruel and many people cannot accept it.

But in fact, this is an indispensable part of the action.

Just like there must be someone charging on the battlefield.

Yang Jian said: No one can guarantee supernatural things. If you make mistakes as bait, you will die. Then new supernatural events will come. It is not worth it. Let an ordinary person come.

No one wants to do this.Tong Qian shook her head and said.

As long as you can afford the conditions, there will naturally be someone who is willing to cooperate and help you work hard.After Yang Jian said that, his eyes turned to the distant city.

A red light flashed and instantly enveloped the past.

The ghost realm comes quickly and ends quickly.

The next moment.

A young man wearing a sick suit and barefoot appeared in front of Yang Jian.

Zhang Zhidong, you are sick and have something in your mind. According to my experience, the success rate is not high. You will die on the operating table. It is better to leave your life to me today. After the matter is done, I will help you perform this operation, and the success rate is at least 90%.

Yang Jian spoke coldly.

The young man named Zhang Zhidong was still surprised and confused, because he was still in the hospital last second, but he had already appeared in front of Ning'an Building at this moment.

Since you have not objected, then agree.Yang Jian walked over, grabbed his clothes and walked forward.

Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Li Yang, Huang Ziya, Xiong Wenwen and others watched the scene happen calmly.

You, who are you?The man named Zhang Zhidong reacted and asked in a stuttering voice, but he didn't even resist.

Don't dare to resist.

This supernatural phenomenon happens to oneself, and it must be fear at the first time.

I am Yang Jian.

Zhang Zhidong asked again: Where are you going to take me?

Yang Jian carried this person and came to the nearest red wooden bench in front of the building's gate again.

He cut the man's arm and let him shed blood.

Blood dripped onto a weird rag doll.

This is the last doll in Yang Jian's hand.

Sit down.Yang Jian pressed his shoulder and let him sit on the red wooden bench.

Zhang Zhidong was confused and at a loss. He had no room for resistance, but just sat down steadily.

However, he then found that his body quickly lost consciousness, and something that caused him to collapse to almost despair happened.

The red wooden bench was originally empty, but as he sat down, a strange person appeared beside him.

He was dead, lifeless, cold and weird, old-fashioned, like a dead body for many years, and the man's feet were stuck to the wooden bench, as if they were integrated into one.

Is this...ghost?

Zhang Zhidong's hair was upright and his scalp was numb. He wanted to scream, but found that he was powerless.

Yang Jian stood beside him, holding the doll in vain and watching coldly.

The doll in the slaughter had already started to move at this moment. It struggled in Yang Jian's hand, punching and kicking Yang Jian, trying to break free from the bondage and escape from here.

But to no avail.

Yang Jian grabbed the doll and refused to let him leave.

So that's it. If ordinary people trigger the media to trigger the evil spirit, and then use the surrogate doll to transfer the attack of the evil spirit, then something interesting happens at this time. Will the ghost attack the living person on the wooden bench, or will it attack the surrogate doll in Yang Jian's hands?

Sure enough, the collision between supernatural and supernatural, the conflict between rules and rules is still his own way of playing, and he is simply born into this industry.

Feng Quan's dull voice was a little amazement.

Tong Qian nodded slightly and said, "If the ghost wants to attack the surrogate doll in Yang Jian's hand, then the ghost will inevitably leave the wooden bench and invade the real world from the media.

Once a ghost appears in the real world, it can limit the ghost.

Although they saw through the key points at a glance, they could not think of this plan in a short time.

It's perfect.

The ghost on the wooden bench, which was originally helpless, was now forced out by Yang Jian with a surrogate doll.

Of course, there are risks in this.

After all, it is possible that ghosts dolls will not attack.

It's a business that is really a loss-making business. To deal with this red wooden bench, you have to use the last doll.Yang Jian felt at a loss at this moment.

This is something that can save lives, it is easier to use than a ghost candle, and it is not cost-effective to consume it here.

The next moment.

The calm wooden bench reacted and began to shake violently.

It seems that some invisible supernatural power is interfering with all this.

However, Zhang Zhidong, who was sitting on it, opened his eyes wide in horror. He looked aside with his head tilted, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.

A conflict between rules and rules emerges.

At the same time, the wooden bench that exists as a medium was not destroyed, because Zhang Zhidong is an ordinary person. He does not have supernatural powers and cannot resist the attacks of the evil ghosts. He just dripped a drop of blood on the doll.

The function of the doll in the substitute is to transfer the attacks of the evil spirits.

The ghost wants to attack Zhang Zhidong, and it turns into a ghost wants to attack the doll.

But the stolen doll is not on the red wooden bench and has no contact with the media, so the ghost now wants to kill the stolen doll outside the media, rather than killing Zhang Zhidong.

The medium becomes a bondage, bound the murder rules of ghosts.

The ghost is breaking free, as if he is breaking away from the constraints of the red wooden bench and invading the real world from an unknown place.

Will it appear?

Yang Jian was holding a golden spear and waiting for the rabbit.

The red wooden bench shaking became more and more violent, and even fell to the ground several times, but it just didn't fall.

Zhang Zhidong, sitting on the wooden bench, could not escape, he could only accept all this terrifying thing.

Gradually.

A supernatural phenomenon has appeared.

A terrifying figure gradually emerged on the wooden bench.

It was a fierce ghost, struggling, shaking the red wooden bench, trying to get rid of the shackles and kill the sacking doll not far away.