Facing the threats posed by Yang Jian and Su Yuan, Wang Chaling knew that no matter what he said, it would be useless.
Especially Su Yuan exposed his lies from the beginning, which made it even more impossible to gain their trust.
To be honest, the fact that there is no direct fight at this moment can be regarded as the result of both parties maintaining restraint. Otherwise, even if Li Jun comes, they may not really be able to mediate.
Just like when you want to test the hardness of a piece of glass, the glass is destined to break. Once suspicion arises, the crime has been established.
Similarly, Wang Chaling was also annoyed at this moment. If he had known that Su Yuan would know so much, he would have confessed directly from the beginning.
It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now.
Although he knew the current situation, Wang Chaling still opened his mouth to try to save some things.
"How dare I interfere with Captain Yang's actions? You two may not believe me. I was indeed exposed to a lot of supernatural events when I was a child, but I am naturally disgusted with dealing with those dirty things, but my father told me since I was a child that this is our Wang family.
I asked him how this fate came about, and my father said that his grandfather told him."
"But grandpa is dead. I think my father is a pitiful man. He is bound and bound by a false fate. After all, it is the 21st century. Who still believes this?"
"So I gave up the so-called fate of the Wang family and chose to study abroad."
"Maybe it's because the supernatural events disappeared for too long, or maybe my father respected my choice and didn't interfere with me... So I was very happy during my time abroad and finally had a normal life.
life."
"But fate always likes to play tricks on people. Later, supernatural events broke out, and I had to choose to return to Dadong City and inherit the fate of the Wang family. However, because of the years I spent studying abroad, I didn't have time to tell my father about many things.
Ask, so I really don’t know much about the Republic of China and that ancient house.”
Facing Wang Chaling's explanation, Yang Jian showed a sneer on his face, because behind every ancient house of the Republic of China, there is a strange and terrifying story, including the ancient house in Dachang City.
Who would believe that the heir to an ancient mansion in the Republic of China had lost all its secrets just because he left the country? Only a fool would believe it.
But the next moment, Wang Chaling took out an old pocket watch. After opening it, the hands on it were still ticking.
"I've said everything that needs to be said, but if you two still don't believe me, I can't help you. But if you want to go to the ancient house, I can provide you with some small help. Please pay attention to the time on your pocket watch. Maybe this can help.
It has some effect.”
Yang Jian looked at him without saying a word.
"Captain Yang thinks I will harm you?"
Wang Chaling said: "Actually, our goals are the same. You want to kill those ghost masters, and I also want to take back the ancestral home, find my father, and make up for some regrets."
"I trust you once, but only once, so don't betray my trust in you, otherwise the next time we meet will be a life-and-death fight."
Yang Jian said directly. He took away the pocket watch, then turned and glanced at Su Yuan. Su Yuan nodded, indicating that there was nothing wrong with the watch.
Then the red light enveloped them, and the two people disappeared instantly. The cold aura lingering here also dissipated, and the surrounding lights flickered a few times before all the lights returned.
"Are you leaving?"
Wang Chaling's eyes immediately became gloomy, and his expression was as gloomy as water. Looking at the place where Su Yuan once sat, he felt a little angry: "Damn Su Yuan, you almost ruined my good deeds. Who is that guy?
How could he know so much? He shouldn’t even know the secrets in the old house, right?”
Thinking of this, Wang Chaling didn't feel a little uneasy, and then took out an old photo.
It was a black and white family portrait. There was a slightly hunched old man and grandmother on the family portrait. Those were his grandfather and grandmother, and a woman in her thirties. That was his mother, but the position next to his mother was
There's an empty piece.
That was originally his father's position.
But his father got lost and was left in that ancient house.
The remaining corner is that of Wang Chaling.
It's just that Wang Chaling in the photo is not in black and white but in color.
But the photos are slowly fading over time.
In addition, the background of the photo is an ancient house from the Republic of China period.
While he was looking at the people in the photo, the people in the photo were also looking at him with a strange look. This scene was extremely creepy, as if all the people in the photo were still alive.
I saw Wang Chaling whispering softly to the people in the photo, and the people in the photo turned their heads slightly, as if they were listening.
"Mom, go and bring father back. Tell him not to stay in the old house and don't conflict with Su Yuan and Yang Jian, otherwise he will be killed."
Immediately, the woman in the photo seemed to understand. She turned around numbly, her figure gradually moving away, as if she had walked into the oppressive and dim ancient house of the Republic of China in the background of the photo.
A strange photo of a family of three generations and five people, and now there is another empty spot.
There are only three people left, grandparents and Wang Chaling.
On a street in Dadong City.
A flash of red light.
Su Yuan and Yang Jian appeared on the road out of thin air, ignoring the surprise and astonishment of the people around them, and walked straight ahead.
"How credible are Wang Chaling's words just now?"
Yang Jian's face was expressionless and his voice was calm.
"How credible do you think my words are?"
"I don't know." Yang Jian suddenly stopped and said firmly: "I have never understood you, and I don't know what you want to do. Su Yuan, you are so mysterious, so mysterious
Everyone wants to know your purpose and secret. Just like Wang Chaling, no one knows anything about you, so I can't judge."
"Purpose? Secret?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "From the beginning, my purpose was only to survive."
Su Yuan's understatement made Yang Jian unable to help but become silent.
Yes, from the beginning, everyone just wanted to survive.
Including him.
Recalling the hardships and dangers along the way, it is like walking on a tightrope on a cliff. If you are not careful, you will fall into a catastrophic situation. How many people know about the difficulties and dangers encountered, and how many people can tell them?
The answer is that no one knows and cannot tell others.
At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly understood.
After walking for a while.
Next to the street in front, an old Republic of China house with mottled walls, covered with moss and wall-creepers gradually appeared in sight. This ancient house was not hidden or isolated, but
It stood there generously, and there were even ordinary pedestrians passing by nearby.
The only precautionary measure is the rusty iron door in front of the ancient house.
Although the iron gate is more than three meters high, if you really want to go in, you can still climb in relatively easily.
The style of the ancient house is more European, not the traditional Chinese style. The building materials are mostly blue bricks, so even now it is still well preserved, with no defects or collapse, but the glass of the windows has been broken, and there is no one there.
After repairs, only a few empty window openings remained.
Here, neither of them chose to directly use the ghost domain to invade, but slowly approached, sizing up and observing.
"arrive."
The two of them stopped and stood in front of the rusty iron door.
Through the gap between the iron gates, the whole picture of the ancient house is revealed. The heavy gate has not yet rotted and is locked by chains full of rust. It seems that it has not been opened for decades, but in the yard covered with withered grass,
I saw many traces of living people, and it seemed that people still came in and out of this place occasionally.
But with the gates locked and the iron gates closed, what kind of people would be active in such an abandoned place?
These are definitely not those curious passers-by. If ordinary people go in, they may not be able to get out.
Su Yuan raised his hand and placed it in front of the rusty iron door, as if he wanted to push it open, but the next moment, the rusted iron door twisted strangely and made a creaking sound.
It seems as if there is some kind of supernatural being fighting and interfering.
Yang Jian stared with ghost eyes and discovered that Su Yuan's hands were not those of ordinary people, but the limbs of a ghost.
Those are a pair of ghost hands.
"There is supernatural power intervening inside. It seems that evil spirits cannot invade here unless they break through from the inside."
Su Yuan explained briefly, but he was amazed in his heart. It should be said that it is worthy of being a prison cell for restricting evil spirits.
Since the ghost hand cannot be opened, it is the same as using other methods.
Then Su Yuan stretched out his hand again, but this time it was not Chu Renmei's ghostly hand. He no longer felt the supernatural resistance. He grabbed the rusty iron door and shook it casually. The lock on the iron door immediately collapsed.
The broken and twisted iron door was opened.
Seeing this, Yang Jian took the lead and walked at the front, preparing to force his way into this long-abandoned ancient house.
It was only about one meter after crossing the iron gate.
Everything nearby suddenly changed strangely.
The area of the yard suddenly became larger. The yard that was originally tens of square meters and overgrown with weeds turned into a yard of thousands of square meters.
There are old wooden coffins of different ages piled randomly in the yard.
Some of these coffins were half buried in the soil, some were placed on the ground, and some were standing in rows against the wall.
The air was filled with the smell of rotting corpses.
Su Yuan followed closely and walked in. He looked at the surrounding situation and sighed.
"Ghostland..."
The ghost realm is isolated from reality and supernatural places, and everything seems normal. In fact, only after you truly understand it will you know how terrifying it is. Once you step into it, earth-shaking changes will immediately occur.
But before the two of them could get closer, a low, warning voice floated out of the empty window.
"Yang Jian, you shouldn't come here."
Yang Jian stopped and glanced at the empty window: "I shouldn't have come? So I should just stay in Dachang City and wait for you to come find me? Or should I say that you are only allowed to kill my people?
?I’m not allowed to take revenge?”
"Liao Fan and Xu Feng have been killed by you. These are their private actions and our five senses. The matter should end here. We don't want to provoke a captain from the headquarters."
"You said it has nothing to do with you? Are you blaming the dead? Do you think I'm a fool? Then why didn't you stop them when they took action?"
Yang Jian sneered and said, "You can stop if you want me to. Once I kill you all, this matter will end here."
"You are so self-righteous. Do you really think that you and Su Yuan can kill us all? Su Yuan, this matter has nothing to do with you, so why do you need to go through this troubled waters."
"I'm happy for you to bite me."
Su Yuan didn't even raise his eyelids, and directly attacked him: "You hidden rat, do you dare to answer my grandpa's call?"
When he said this, Su Yuan's body was inexplicably filled with a cold aura, as if he had used some kind of terrifying ability.
"Su Yuan, don't be too arrogant. When I became a ghost controller, you didn't know where to stay. Even the third generation of the Wang family didn't dare to talk to us like this...ah!!!"
Suddenly, the voice let out a scream, as if it had encountered some kind of supernatural attack, and then panicked sounds came from the house, as if a group of people were scrambled by this attack.
"Su Yuan, you are despicable and shameless! You actually used such despicable means."
The people in the house were furious for a while, as if they didn't expect that even communication could become a medium for the other party to launch an attack. This was simply unreasonable.
If you can't beat him, don't you even have anything to say?
This was another voice, and it revealed a bit of viciousness in its anger.
"Despicable?"
Su Yuan sneered: "Then you still think you have to talk about the morality of the world? That's fine, you come out and we'll fight one on one!"
"..."
After saying this, the people in the room suddenly felt aggrieved. If they could really survive the fight, would they still have to hide?
"Look at you guys, I'm trying to reason with you, but you don't listen. I'm talking to you about fists, and you say I'm despicable. What do you want me to do? Can I just stand and be beaten without fighting back?"
"Hmph, talking is useless. If you want to take action, just come in!"
The people in the room were so suffocated that they couldn't speak. In the end, they simply gave up persuading and planned to meet Zhenzhang.
Then, as if the door of an old ancient house that had been dusty for many years suddenly heard the sound of an iron chain shaking, the iron chain that blocked the door slipped from the door and fell to the ground, echoing with a creaking sound.
The thick door that had not yet rotted slowly opened at this moment.
Behind the gate of the ancient house is a hall. The hall is dark, gloomy, and seems to be covered with dust, as if no one has cleaned it for many years. But what is strange is that the walls and floors inside are still very well preserved, although they are old and faded.
But it is not rotten or destroyed.
But the more this happens, the more strange it becomes.