Just when Yang Jian was about to lead his team to evacuate Ning'an Building.

The other end.

Outside the gate of an ancient house in Dadong City.

Wang Chaling and Li Jun had already crossed the iron gate and arrived within the scope of the ancient house. They did not go deep into the ancient house immediately because they were too reckless, but were discussing and observing some situations.

"This is your Wang family's ancient house? What's going on with those coffins at the door? Are they filled with ghosts? It doesn't look like it. If they were ghosts, this place would have been impossible to stay in."

Li Jun's voice was hoarse, as if it had been burned by fire. It was harsh and strange, and it was a bit difficult to adapt to it.

His eyes rested on the coffins in the yard, which were old and new.

The presence of so many coffins in this place really makes people pay attention.

"The people placed in the coffin are members of my Wang family."

Wang Chaling said: "Do you think I am the only one in the Wang family? In the past, our Wang family was a big family, but it was involved in supernatural events for too long and gradually died out. The dead Wang family members were placed in coffins and placed on display.

In the courtyard of the old house."

"Why not cremate and bury him?" Li Jun frowned.

"Because of some special reasons." Wang Chaling didn't say much and avoided the topic: "Li Jun, are you going to just break in like this?"

Li Jun held a pocket watch in his hand.

It was given to him by Yang Jian before he left. This pocket watch corresponded to the time in the ancient house.

But now, it seems to have little effect.

Because the time on the pocket watch fluctuates, and the bell in the ancient house is also ringing constantly, under this situation, the correct time is no longer in the ancient house.

"There's not much point in breaking in. If you can find a pendulum clock in the ancient house and deal with the enemy, Yang Jian has already done it. If he doesn't come, he knows that there is no point in continuing to go deeper into the ancient house, and the time in the ancient house is now under the control of others.

If we go in, we will only get lost, there is no other possibility."

Li Jun analyzed rationally and found that he had grown and improved.

Wang Chaling narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Yang Jian doesn't seem to want to remind you of this."

"We are all captains and adults. We all know what we should and should not do, and his unwillingness to participate is the biggest reminder."

Li Jun said: "If you can't see through this, according to Yang Jian's idea, he deserves to die, so as not to deceive others in the future, but it's okay if he is willing to stay outside, because Dadong City also needs a person with enough weight to control the situation.

, I can’t do it, I’m not as ruthless as Yang Jian, and neither can you, I’m not as decisive as Yang Jian.”

"Indeed, time is not good for us. Entering the ancient house is equal to death. It is right for Yang Jian not to come, unless we find the right time period to enter the ancient house." Wang Chaling smiled slightly, while ignoring Li Jun's evaluation of Yang Jian.

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"What time is it outside now?" Li Jun asked.

Wang Chaling said: "Twenty past nine."

"Then at this time, this ancient house was set on fire. Someone inside wanted to correct the time and drag the ghost in the ancient house to nine-twenty minutes. I refused to let it go. Maybe I couldn't deal with the ghost, but I couldn't.

Can deal with the man who controls the pendulum clock."

Under Li Jun's sunglasses, a pair of dark eyes were filled with ghostly fire.

This fire has no temperature, but exudes a cold chill, but it can ignite living people and burn them to death.

"What about me, what should I do?" Wang Chaling asked: "I am very willing to listen to your command."

"Be alert to the surroundings. I'll alert the enemy as soon as I take action. If there are people inside, they will definitely attack me. If you stop them, I don't want to set the ancient house on fire and at the same time prevent it from being attacked by others." Li Jun said.

"No problem, I'm happy to help with this matter." Wang Chaling said.

Li Jun looked at him deeply again: "No matter what your purpose is, control the situation first. Once the ancient house gets out of control, the headquarters will hold you accountable, and you, the third generation of the Wang family, will also be finished."

He is both a warning and a reminder.

There are many selfish captains, and Li Jun knows this, so he would rather deal with Yang Jian than Wang Chaling.

The evaluation report and analysis from the headquarters show that Yang Jian has a deep-rooted mentality as an old farmer. He only wants to live a small life guarding one-third of an acre in Dachang City. He does not like to make trouble. He only takes up arms and fights with others when someone destroys his crops.

Work hard, but other than that, I have no dreams or ambitions.

"Captain Li is overly concerned. I also support the headquarters. It seems that we need to have more contact in the future to eliminate some misunderstandings and grudges." Wang Chaling smiled softly.

"It's time to take action."

Li Jun did not hesitate, he strode to a window of the ancient house.

The old window has rotted away, leaving only an empty opening through which the scene inside the ancient house can be seen.

Dark, old, abandoned, depressing.

There is a strange atmosphere everywhere.

With the sound of pendulum bells coming from the ancient house, a certain balance has been broken, and some incomprehensible supernatural phenomena are intensifying.

Li Jun gently placed one hand on the window edge.

next moment.

The eerie green fire was spreading out along his arms.

The windows were set on fire, and the old blue brick walls were also set on fire by will-o'-the-wisps... The flames were spreading extremely fast.

The walls are burning, the halls in the ancient house are burning, the corridors are burning, and the darkness in the depths is being driven away.

Soon, the entire ancient house was covered in will-o'-wisps and burned violently.

"ah!"

There were sharp screams and wailing sounds in the ancient house.

It was a strange humanoid silhouette, its whole body shrouded in will-o'-the-wisps. It was running back and forth in the hall of the ancient house in great pain, leaving behind charred footprints and carrying the stench of burning corpses, but soon this

The humanoid ghostly figure burning with fire disappeared out of thin air, like an hallucination, suddenly appearing and disappearing again.

That should be a fierce ghost.

Being attacked by will-o'-the-wisps and being suppressed.

In the old house.

A middle-aged man with white temples and a skinny body was sitting on an old rocking chair with his eyes closed, as if waiting for a certain moment to arrive.

On the side, Zhang Qing sat on the wheelchair again, his expression changed uncertainly, and he looked at the man in the rocking chair.

Wan Tong squatted beside him, frowning and smoking cigarettes one after another.

But at this time.

Chen Qiaoyang, who was sitting on the rocking chair, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. He immediately stood up.

next moment.

The rocking chair I was sitting on was suddenly ignited. The strange and eerie green flames enveloped the entire rocking chair. At the same time, firelight penetrated into the cracks in the ground and walls.

soon.

The ground is on fire.

The walls and heads were covered in flames.

Everything around him was strangely ignited by something.

"Is this... a will-o'-the-wisp? Damn it, it's a will-o'-the-wisp. Li Jun is here. He's going to set the whole ancient house on fire and burn us all to death here." Zhang Qing reacted instantly and shouted in panic.

As one of the captains of the headquarters.

Collecting their intelligence is a compulsory course for every ghost master.

Because they were against the headquarters, they might one day encounter a certain captain who would purge them, so they naturally knew the information about Li Jun very clearly.

"Sure enough, he did not die in the ghost painting incident." Wan Tong also stood up suddenly. He felt that he could smell the burning smell of his own body.

The strangest thing is that he doesn't feel any pain.

It seems that all this is natural.

"Will-o'-the-wisp Li Jun? Who is he? He was knocked on the door after taking a nap. Young people nowadays are really troublesome." Chen Qiaoyang calmly arranged his hair and

clothes and a very serious look on his face.

"He's a captain from the headquarters. He's on the same level as the previous Yang Jian. He used to be a special warfare...major general. He hates evil very much. People like us will probably be fine when we meet Yang Jian.

As long as you don't provoke him, it will be fine, but if you meet Li Jun, you will definitely be targeted," Zhang Qing said.

"Oh, still a general?"

Chen Qiaoyang was slightly startled, his eyes moved, and he seemed to hesitate.

"It's really embarrassing. I would rather face that young man named Yang than face this Li Jun. After all, such a big man was not killed on the battlefield, but was killed in the hands of a little person like me. That is really a sin.

"

Zhang Qing looked at him in surprise.

I didn’t expect this old and immortal thing to have such an emotional side?
To be continued...