Chapter 880 Ancient House in Dadong City

On a street in Dadong City.

A red light flashed.

A group of people appeared on the road out of thin air, ignoring the surprise and surprise of the people around them, and walked straight ahead.

Before the people arrived, pedestrians nearby gave way and gave way.

Captain, how credible do you think Wang Chaling's words were just now?Feng Quan was expressionless and his voice was dull.

Wang Chaling just said that he was just a waste, do you believe it?Ignore him, do whatever he should do. Wang Chaling was designated as the captain in the headquarters and must have the strength and ability to convince the public. This person cannot be underestimated. I went to his place just to say hello to him and told him that I was coming to deal with the matter of the pendulum curse, and at the same time I also want to confirm his attitude.

Yang Jian walked coldly and said: If he dares to stop him, I will solve it with him, but Wang Chaling noticed my intention, so he sent out his pocket watch to express his opinion.

He did not really help me, but wanted to prove that he had nothing to do with the matter of cursing the pendulum clock and was willing to stand on the side of the headquarters. If he was not clear at this time, he would be seeking death.

What if it really has nothing to do with Wang Chaling?Tong Qian asked in a low voice.

Yang Jian said: Don’t be too naive. Such an organization has been created within his jurisdiction, and everyone has been killed in Dachang City. He can’t just say it doesn’t matter. Even if it’s really okay, the word dereliction of duty cannot escape. I can give him face and sit down and have tea, or stand up and turn the table up.

It depends on which step Wang Chaling wants to take.

This guy was very patient and finally made a decision to show his position.

He looked at the pocket watch in his hand, and the pointer was still walking, but it was five-thirty now, which was the same as the reality.

Then the conflict just now...real?Li Yang said in a deep voice: Isn’t it scare?

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: Am I the kind of person who likes to bluff?If Wang Chaling couldn't handle it, I would immediately invade him with ghosts and would not give him a chance to pretend to be a ghost. But now it seems that the captain who is determined is still very worthy. My temptation made both ghosts behind him emerge, but this was not his limit.

In other words, Wang Chaling was a man who controlled at least three ghosts, and there were probably supernatural objects in his hands. He mentioned his own Wang family, which means that he was not alone, but a group of people. Otherwise, he would not have been so calm under the pressure of a small team of me.

A brief chess and drinking tea with Wang Chaling is a process of mutual testing.

Is it a captain-level game?It's really scary.Li Yang said in his heart.

It seems that the process of contact between the two people is quite calm, but in fact, if you accidentally get a captain-level battle.

People at this level are too confident.

Yang Jian was rampant when he debuted and no one dared to kill him.

Wang Chaling claimed to be a waste, but in fact, he used two ghosts for a moment of movement, and this was still reserved.

After walking for a while.

Next to the street in front, an old ancient house in the Republic of China with mottled and falling off, covered with moss and creeping walls gradually appeared in sight. The ancient house was not hidden or isolated, but stood there openly, and even ordinary pedestrians passed by nearby.

The only preventive measure is the rusty iron door in front of the gate of the ancient house.

Although the iron gate is more than three meters high, if you really want to enter, you can still easily turn it in.

The style of the ancient house is relatively European, not the traditional Chinese style. The building materials are mostly blue bricks, so even now they are still well preserved, without any defects or collapses. The glass of the windows has been broken and no one repaired them, leaving only a few empty window holes.

This ancient house is much better than the one in Dachang City. If it is inherited and renovated, cleaned the yard and even lived in it.

Yang Jian did not directly invade the ghost domain, because it was too reckless, so he chose to come to the street near the ancient house and approach it by walking.

It's ahead. If you encounter a ghost-controlling person in the ancient house, don't hesitate and kill him directly. Don't let me down this time, I want to see your actions and cooperation.

Don't worry, everything is here, so there is no problem.Xiong Wenwen patted his chest, looking like he was handed over to me, and was very confident.

Feng Quan, Tong Qian and Li Yang are both solemn.

Because they have all suffered losses and know the power and terribleness of these people, they are not so optimistic.

Although there is a team leader Yang Jian walking with him this time, it is difficult to guarantee that there are no captain-level figures in the ancient house where the pendulum is located. Even if there is not, there may be a terrifying supernatural event.

arrive.

The steps stopped.

Everyone stood in front of the rusty iron door.

Through the gap between the iron gate, the whole picture of the ancient house was presented. The thick gate had not yet rotted and was locked by chains full of rust. It seemed that it had not been opened for decades, but in the yard covered with dead grass, many footprints of living people were seen, as if there were still people entering and leaving this place occasionally.

But when the door is locked and the iron door is closed, what kind of people will move in such a abandoned place?

Definitely not those curious passers-by.

There is something wrong inside.

Li Yang pressed one hand on the iron door. The rusted iron door turned strangely at this time, making a creaking sound.

Then his face changed and suddenly withdrew his palm.

There was a terrifying supernatural power inside. I tried to use the gate-blocking ghost to block the supernatural power inside, but the confrontation failed and even the gate was affected.

Li Yang was still scared, and he was defeated in an instant after a small test just now.

The twisted iron gate was not destroyed by him, but was interfered by the supernatural power inside during the confrontation.

You should know that the door that was influenced by him could not be broken, but it lost its effect in front of the yard of this ancient house and was suppressed without resistance.

It seems calm, but it is actually very dangerous. Wang Chaling does have problems. This place is so dangerous that it is not blocked. If someone accidentally runs in, he will not be able to get out.

Feng Quan's dull voice sounded, and he grabbed the rusty iron door and shook it casually.

The lock on the iron door immediately broke.

The twisted iron door was opened.

Yang Jian didn't say anything, but just took the lead and walked in front, preparing to forcibly break into this abandoned ancient house that had been abandoned for a long time.

But before he could take a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes moved.

He turned around and looked behind him.

At this moment, there were many pedestrians scattered along the road, looking at this side curiously.

It seemed that they had destroyed the iron door that had not been opened for a long time and attracted attention, or maybe they were strangely attracted by the attention of the beauty Huang Ziya.

In short, there were many people watching.

But Yang Jian's eyes were very sharply on a man who was taking a cell phone to take pictures.

The man was wearing a hat and a sweatshirt, dressed in a fashionable and avant-garde manner, and looked nothing strange, but his hand holding the phone had a dull complexion, stiff and thin, and covered with corpse spots.

now.

The man seemed to notice Yang Jian's gaze, and the two looked at each other.

Then, he hurriedly withdrew his cell phone and turned around and left as if he ran away.

act recklessly.

Yang Jian stood there without moving.

The next moment.

A golden spear with cracks appeared out of thin air, piercing through his body and nailing it to the ground.

Ghost Eyes...Yang Jian?

The man growled hoarsely. He tried to pull out the spear, but his body could no longer move and he froze in place, taking a twisted posture.

soon.

He struggled a little, and there was no movement.

That person should not be a ghost controller.Huang Ziya said.

A person who was eroded by supernatural powers had a terminal illness and was cancer. He was also struggling to survive. I helped him get rid of it.Yang Jian glanced at him, withdrew his gaze, and the spear appeared in his hand again.

Such people should not know us.Feng Quan said.

Yang Jian said: Because he is also involved in this ancient house, most of the surveillance personnel who have been notified of being left outside, and if the remaining people have not escaped, they should have gathered in the ancient house.

As he said that, he strode towards the ancient house.

It only crossed about one meter behind the iron gate.

Everything nearby changed strangely immediately.

The area of ​​the yard suddenly became larger. The yard that was originally dozens of square meters and overgrown with weeds turned into a yard of thousands of square meters.

There are a random pile of old wooden coffins of different ages in the yard.

Some of these coffins are half buried in the soil, some are placed on the ground, and some are standing against the wall.

The air was filled with the smell of rotten corpses.

Ghost Domain?Li Yang has seen this situation.

This was the case with Mingyue Community in Ochuan City before.

It looks good outside, but once you step into the community, you will immediately undergo earth-shaking changes in the ghost realm.

The ghost realm isolates reality and supernatural land.

Everything seems normal, but in fact, after you really understand it, you will know how horrible it is.

Yang Jian, you shouldn't be here.

Before he got close to the ancient house, a low and warning voice floated out of the empty window.