Mysterious Recovery Chapter 860

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With Yang Jian and others leaving the old house.

In the spiritual circle, a photo quickly circulated. In the photo, Yang Jian was holding Liu Baimu's headless corpse in one hand, and his cold dead head with no breath in the other.

In addition, there are Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya and others in the photo.

"Liu Baimu in the ancient house in Dadong City was killed by Yang Jian. Tsk, it's really interesting. It should have been less than two hours since Yang Jian spoke."

Someone left a message on the Lingyi website, which is an anonymous diving party.

"Yang Jian still wants to leave after offending Ghost Eye? Who is Liu Baimu? Fang Zong in the circle of friends is dead. What kind of thing is he, and it is embarrassing for him to last two hours."

The netizen who commented on this matter called: I have a plan.

"Liu Baimu is dead, and it is estimated that the people he assembled have also been put in a nest, but the Yang team seems to have been damaged, and there are two teammates missing in his photo."

"One seems to be Zhang Han, who was killed by Liao Fan and Xu Feng before, and the other Li Yang disappeared. It seems that Ghost Eye Yang Jian was also damaged this time."

There were also two people who knew the inside information and even discussed with each other.

It is hard to imagine that what happened today has been spread on the Lingyi website in less than half a day.

However, this kind of intelligence ability is not surprising. Now the attention paid to ghost masters can be said to be unprecedented. Once a figure like Yang Jian makes a big move, satellite monitoring is indispensable on top of his head, and at the same time intelligence personnel sneak into Dachang City. investigation.

"It's so boring, I really want to find someone to fight, is there an appointment? You can choose the location, and the number of people." The person who left the message was: Master Ye, Dahai City.

But no one in the circle responded to him after seeing this ID.

At this moment.

Dadong City, the top floor of Ning'an Building.

"boom!"

There was a sound of a heavy object landing, and the twisted and deformed head of Liu Baimu's dead man rolled to the ground, until it fell to the ground, under the leather shoes of a man in a suit.

Wang Chaling turned around slightly and glanced at a dim place in front of him.

In the dimness, the figure floated, Yang Jian walked out of the shadow, red light gleaming in the dark eyes.

"You have something to hide from me, you know that the pendulum clock in the old house can restart the time, so you deliberately sent this pocket watch to me," Yang Jian said coldly.

"But for Team Yang, Liu Baimu still died in your hands, didn't he?"

Wang Chaling smiled slightly: "I know it will be a matter of time for them to be killed with your ability in Team Yang, but I didn't expect Team Yang to move so fast."

"Disappointed you?" Yang Jian said.

"No, it exceeded my estimate to a great extent. I still underestimate you from Team Yang," Wang Chaling said.

Yang Jian threw out the pocket watch in his hand: "Return this thing to you. In addition, there is a problem with your ancient house. You can handle it yourself. I don't have time to play with you here. I have more important things to do."

Wang Chaling took the pocket watch and looked at the time on it, his face changed slightly.

"You are gone, what about your teammate?" After speaking, he threw his pocket watch back; "Maybe you should take your teammate out before leaving."

"He has the ability to live, I am not worried," Yang Jian said.

Li Yang is very strong in self-protection ability, just find a room to avoid the attack of the ghost.

Wang Chaling said: "You should be worried, because the old house has changed, it is no longer safe, and it has become very dangerous, because someone has broken the balance of the old house, and now you are no longer alone. "

"Do you think it is my responsibility?" Yang Jian frowned.

"At least you have to wait for the matter to be cleared before you leave the Yang team. After all, this matter is very involved. If the ancient house really gets out of control, not only your teammate will die, but Dadong City will also suffer unimaginable spirituality. Attack, no one wants to see this."

Wang Chaling sighed, a little helpless in his tone.

"You also know that I am a trash. In terms of ability, I am far worse than you of Team Yang."

A captain-level figure actually said that he was a trash. This is no longer humble, but a little nervous.

"And Li Jun has already arrived. I greeted Team Li before, and he is also very concerned about the ancient house." Wang Chaling suddenly added.

As soon as he said this, Yang Jian frowned.

Obviously, whether it is Wang Chaling or Li Jun sent by the headquarters, he knows more about the ancient house than himself, so he pays such attention.

"Where is Soldier Li?" Yang Jian asked.

"I only know that the other person is still in Dadong City. I don't know where they are or what they are doing. After all, I can't control him." Wang Chaling said, turning around and looking out the window.

The tall buildings overlooked Dadong City, and his gaze was toward the direction of the ancient house.

The reason why Wang Chaling's building was chosen here is because standing here can see the location of the ancient house, so that it is convenient to monitor the movement of the ancient house at all times.

At this time, his eyes moved slightly, and the anxiety in his heart magnified.

"Look, the street light on the street outside the old house has gone out."

Yang Jian turned around and looked.

indeed.

At this moment, the street lights on the street outside the old house have been extinguished, but not all of them are off. There are still lights on the street and the end of the street. This shows that the extinguishing of the street lights on the street is not a line problem, nor is it a power outage problem. But the street lights in the area near the ancient house suffered some kind of interference and couldn't light up.

"The spirit has spread, and the ancient house can no longer contain the things in it. What I am most worried about is still happening." Wang Chaling said.

"In addition to Liu Baimu and others, there are other people in the ancient house, do you know what's going on?" Yang Jian asked.

Wang Chaling didn't seem to choose to hide from him this time: "I remember telling you before. Although this ancient house belongs to my Wang family, I don't like living there. The reason is very simple. There are ghosts in the ancient house. , The real ghost, the pendulum clock interfered with the time in the ancient house and formed a prison, in order to trap the ghost in the ancient house and prevent those things from coming out."

"What I am most worried about is that someone finds the pendulum clock, restarts the time in the ancient house, and releases the imprisoned ghosts again, so I asked my father to find the pendulum clock."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't find it, but at least you can't let others find it, but the magic of the pendulum clock is a bit more than I expected. My father is lost in it and can't come back."

"But now, it seems that there is no need to worry about this. I can be sure that the pendulum clock has been found, and the time in the ancient house is recovering. If you look at the time on the pocket watch carefully, although it is disordered, it is not getting more and more. It's time to get closer to reality."

Yang Jian opened his pocket watch again and looked at it.

indeed.

No matter how the time on the pocket watch changes, it is slowly getting closer to the real time.

"Once the time in the ancient house is correct, then the spirit will overlap with reality. You know what will happen to Team Yang by that time." Wang Chaling said.

At this moment, Yang Jian understood why the time on the pocket watch kept beating.

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"Someone manipulated the pendulum clock. When re-schooling the old house? Bring the ghosts who were imprisoned in the past to the present?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Chaling smiled and said, "Talking to Team Yang is to save your worries. This is indeed the case now. Because the pendulum clock occasionally restarts out of control, the imprisoned ghost must avoid this point of restarting. For example, it is eight o'clock exactly, and there will never be ghosts in the ancient house. If you delay the time by one minute, or even ten seconds, ghosts may appear."

"You can only meet a specific ghost at the right time. This is the secret of my Wang family's ancient house."

When these words came out, not only Yang Jian, Feng Quan, Tong Qian and other teammates behind him also felt a sense of horror.

This is an ancient house, it is simply a ghost prison, but the Wang family used the supernatural power of the pendulum clock to stagger the time in the ancient house and put different ghosts in different time periods.

Now that someone re-checks the time, ghosts of different time periods will come to reality.

"How many ghosts are there?" Yang Jian's expression became serious.

"Within an hour, excluding the two time points of the hour and half the hour, how many time slots can you divide?" Wang Chaling said.

At this time, Xiong Wenwen, who loves mathematics, started to figure it out.

One hour and sixty minutes, a total of three thousand six hundred seconds, excluding the two time points of the hour and half the hour, if one is a second, then there are three thousand five hundred and fifty-eight time points.

"Damn, three thousand five hundred and fifty-eight points in time." Xiong Wenwen exclaimed.

"Of course, it is impossible for my Wang family to fill all the time points with the imprisoned ghosts, but there are definitely no less time points when there are dangers, and the proofreading has already begun. I don't know who has mastered the pendulum clock, but I hope Yang The team can work with me to kill that guy and prevent this potential S-class supernatural event from happening."

"No, if it is completely out of control, this may be an SS-level supernatural event."

After speaking, Wang Chaling came over and stretched out his hand to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's gaze moved, and he still shook his hand: "Joining hands is not a problem, but I will not do things that are uncertain. Moreover, this matter is out of control because of your negligence. If you get rid of Liu Baimu sooner, Those people would never have such a thing happen."

"You must be selfish."

"Everyone has selfishness. There is no perfect and noble person in this world. What do you think of Team Yang?" Wang Chaling smiled and said, "I hope this cooperation will be happy."

"To cooperate with sincerity, my entire team has been brought, where are your people?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Chaling said: "The three generations of my Wang family add up to five people, no worse than your team."

Finished.

The horrible figure of two old men was reflected on the glass behind him. The two old men had thin faces, all around their faces, lifeless and extremely horrified.

"Not enough." Yang Jian said: "The pendulum clock existed in the past. The person who can turn the pendulum clock will definitely restart, or it can be restarted. The number of people can only help, and it will not play a decisive role."

"What if you count me?"

Suddenly, a weird voice sounded, which sounded like a burned throat, hoarse and harsh, and it was very uncomfortable to hear.

A tall man with a strong complexion and a strange breath walked out in the eerie green light.

This person came abruptly, as if he appeared out of thin air.

"Li Jun?"

Yang Jian stared at him, "You seem to have changed a little after the ghost painting incident."

"It's okay, you are much more mature than before." Li Jun said with a numb expression.

The two have seen each other a long time ago, and strictly speaking, they are old acquaintances.

"How about the follow-up of the ghost painting?" Yang Jian asked: "The evil painting shouldn't be resolved yet, right."

"It's under control, it's enough." Li Jun said.

Wang Chaling said: "The three captains join forces, what do you think of the winning rate?"

"Maybe it will die."

Yang Jian said: "The people who will restart are very difficult to deal with. What's more, the old house is still out of control. We face more dangers than we thought."

"You are still as cautious as you always do, don't waste time, act now, and solve this matter before the danger spreads." Li Jun said

"The more anxious, the easier it is to make mistakes. I warned you about the ghost painting incident last time." Yang Jian said solemnly.

Li Jun said, "Do you have any suggestions."

"At least you have to prepare enough containers to hold the ghosts and seal off this area." Yang Jian said.

Wang Chaling said: "I will arrange for the victim to do this, and it won't delay the action."

"Li Jun, Yang Jian, Wang Chaling, all of you wait a moment, I don't know if I should say something." Suddenly, Feng Quan walked out of the gloom at this moment, his expression a little dignified.

"Feng Quan, what's the matter?" Li Jun asked.

Feng Quan pointed to the door here: "That stool is not the furniture here, right."

The door at the entrance was open, the lights in the aisle had dimmed for some reason at this time, and the lights in the distance were still flickering indefinitely.

An old red wooden stool was placed at the door at this time, blocking the way in and out.

Um?

The three people glanced at the old mahogany stool.

Obviously, this wooden stool is not the furniture on this floor, and the red wooden stool has a weird atmosphere, which seems to involve spiritual power.

"There are also here." Suddenly, Huang Ziya pointed behind her.

In the direction of the aisle behind him leading to the toilet, in the middle of the not-so-wide aisle, there was also a red wooden stool placed sideways, blocking the way.

"Here too."

On this floor where everyone was on, the red wooden stool also appeared in the middle aisle. It was also placed sideways, and the ten strange things that appeared there were no signs or feelings.

"The supernatural event has eroded here?" Li Jun's expression moved slightly.

"This building has ghosts, and it's very unusual." Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and he was alert.

The magic that can make the three captains unresponsive is definitely not trivial.

"It's not so bad luck, Dadong City is so big, here is a hundred-story building, why does the supernatural event appear here? Coincidence?" Tong Qian looked around, with a little surprise.

Wang Chaling said slowly: "Maybe the ghost was driven here by someone after leaving the ancient house."

"Similar to the ghost-inducing effect of the white ghost candle?" Li Jun said immediately.

"Maybe it is a more powerful means." Wang Chaling said.

Yang Jian said: "What do you know."

"It's hard to say, I'm not sure yet." Wang Chaling shook his head.

"Let's not discuss this for now, first deal with the supernatural incident in front of you." Li Jun strode towards the red wooden stool at the door.

Yang Jian and Wang Chaling looked at them, but they didn't say anything.

They all know that Li Jun is a first trial.

This is the case with supernatural events. Someone needs to take risks and temptations before taking action.

If you act rashly together, you will only suffer a collective spiritual attack and cause unnecessary losses.

The long wooden stools under the dim light are brightly colored, scarlet as blood, as if they are all shining slightly with red light, especially eye-catching.

After Li Jun leaned over, nothing happened, nor did he encounter any danger.

He frowned and kicked the red long wooden stool.

This foot had a lot of strength, and the red wooden stool flew out directly, and fell on the corridor in the distance, there was no movement.

"No ghosts were found, nor were they attacked, which is very strange." Li Jun said.

"That's because you didn't trigger the ghost's law of killing, you take a closer look around." Yang Jian said.

At this time, Li Jun found that there were more red wooden stools in the inconspicuous corner around ~www.mtlnovel.com~.

Unconsciously, there is no sign.

The red long wooden stool still looked very abrupt when placed there.

At this moment, Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes, and the ghost domain spread, peeking at the weird surroundings, he wanted to see what was behind these red wooden stools.

One level of ghost domain, two levels of ghost domain, third level, fourth level... He directly used the fourth level of ghost domain from the beginning.

However, there was no change in the surroundings under the fourth floor of the ghost domain, and the red long wooden bench remained the same.

Five-tier ghost domain.

Without hesitation, the five-tier ghost realm was opened, and this ghost realm could already send away some horrible ghosts.

But there is still no change.

"The wooden stool may not be a ghost...but a medium." Yang Jian immediately had a general guess in his mind.

Chapter end