After Yang Jian's words, Wang Chaling couldn't help but have a flash of reflection in his eyes.
Although what Yang Jian said just now is a bit unpleasant, if you think about it carefully, you will find that it does seem to make some sense.
"Did I really do something wrong?"
Wang Chaling couldn't help but ask himself.
"No, I'm not wrong. I'm different from people like Yang Jian. I have my own goal, which is to solve the curse of the Wang family;
For this matter, whether it is face, reputation, or anything else, you can give up."
Although Wang Chaling persuaded himself so in his heart, he was still touched deep in his heart.
It was just suppressed by his rationality;
"I didn't expect that the three generations of the Wang family would also come over. Haha, it was raining all night. Who would have thought that I, Chen, had just escaped from trouble and would have to face the three modern captains;
And all of them are acquaintances, so it’s really bad luck to be in this situation today.”
Although Chen Qiaoyang lost control of his body, his eyes and mouth were not greatly affected.
At least speaking and seeing are no problem.
At this time, a strange smile appeared on Chen Qiaoyang's face;
"I originally thought that the Li Jun I met in the ancient house was ruthless enough, but I didn't expect there was someone even more ruthless than him outside."
Chen Qiaoyang looked at Yang Jian with a complicated mood.
That familiar yet unfamiliar face once again brought back the past grudges.
"Times have changed. People like you who are just living on their last legs shouldn't come out to cause trouble." Yang Jian said calmly.
Hearing this, Chen Qiaoyang was suddenly startled.
"What are you going to do now?"
Wang Chaling glanced at Chen Qiaoyang not far away, and then asked.
"Kill him of course."
Yang Jian glanced at Chen Qiaoyang, and then said without mercy.
Wang Chaling nodded and looked at Chen Qiaoyang again;
"Be careful, he's not that simple. If you need help, just let me know."
At this time, Chen Qiaoyang was no longer moving. Most of his body was shrouded in strange shadows, and he seemed to have lost the ability to move.
But Wang Chaling felt that things would not be so simple.
Compared to Yang Jian, he, the third generation of the Wang family, knew more about the ghost controllers of the previous generation.
Although it is not clear who this Chen Qiaoyang is, he has a grudge against the second generation of the Wang family and has not been resolved. He can even be trapped in the old house.
From this we can see how difficult this Chen Qiaoyang is.
"Invading him is just a matter of time. He won't be able to hold on for long, unless he has some other means that he hasn't used yet."
Yang Jian was very confident.
"I admit that I have indeed underestimated you, especially the little brats of the Yang family." Chen Qiaoyang suddenly spoke again at this time;
He looked at Yang Jian with very complicated eyes;
Missing, murderous intention, hatred...
In the end, it all turned into a strange and cold smile;
"But it's not that simple to get rid of me completely. I'm not the kind of person who wastes his reputation in vain. I also have some tricks up my sleeve. Calculating the time, it should be almost done by this time."
"You talk too much nonsense."
Yang Jian's expression moved slightly. Chen Qiaoyang's words made him feel something was wrong.
He didn't think that at this time, Chen Qiaoyang would still lie to others.
The next second.
The red ghost eyes and ghosts were opened again.
Everything around was once again shrouded in red light.
With his previous experience, Yang Jian directly activated the fifth-level ghost monster this time.
Ghosts of this level can already directly affect reality, thus completely isolating reality and preventing Chen Qiaoyang from escaping.
Chen Qiaoyang naturally discovered Yang Jian's ghost.
His expression did not change at all, he still had a weird smile;
But then Chen Qiaoyang looked at Xiong Wenwen who was standing aside.
Xiong Wenwen was so frightened that he hid behind Yang Jian, stuck out his head and stuck out his tongue at Chen Qiaoyang.
"Baby, although your ability to predict is very difficult, it seems that you can't predict the future for long enough."
Upon hearing this, Xiong Wenwen instinctively wanted to refute.
But Yang Jian stopped him.
"What do you mean?" Yang Jian asked directly.
"If his ability to predict was stronger, he would know that the backup plan I have left is not here, but somewhere there."
Chen Qiaoyang's eyes turned towards the direction of the ancient house at this moment.
A trace of joy flashed in his eyes.
The expressions in Yang Jian's and Wang Chaling's eyes suddenly changed.
Then, as if to confirm what Chen Qiaoyang said.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
From the direction of the old house, several bells suddenly sounded again.
This is the sound of the pendulum clock.
"Will the pendulum clock in the ancient house be restarted?"
Yang Jian looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but it was not ten o'clock. Therefore, this was not the pendulum clock telling time on the hour.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian looked at Chen Qiaoyang again.
At this time, he felt uneasy in his heart.
When Chen Qiaoyang saw Yang Jian's expression changed drastically, he smiled proudly:
"It seems that I am more skilled this time. I wonder what you are going to do now?"
Although Chen Qiaoyang was unable to completely connect the time of his old house with reality because of Li Jun, the time correction after such a long time was not without results.
Before leaving the old house, Chen Qiaoyang asked the pendulum clock to completely restart at a certain point in time to bring all the ghosts in the old house into the real world as much as possible.
It was indeed a pity for Chen Qiaoyang that he could not release all the evil spirits, but now it has played a big role.
It even became Chen Qiaoyang's last chance to survive.
"You deserve to die, I will kill you now." Yang Jian's face darkened;
next moment.
He appeared next to Chen Qiaoyang and grabbed his neck with one hand.
Looking at the proud Chen Qiaoyang, Yang Jian probably understood Chen Qiaoyang's preparation at this time.
This guy may be cautious, or it may be for other reasons.
When leaving the old house, I was worried that I would not be able to leave Dadong City safely, so I tampered with the pendulum clock in the old house.
I don't know how big a problem this old house will cause, but as long as there is a problem, Chen Qiaoyang will have the opportunity to take advantage of the chaos and escape.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian immediately knew that time was running out and he could no longer face a stalemate with Chen Qiaoyang here.
Because we still need to rush over to the old house to deal with it.
I saw Yang Jian's hand grabbing Chen Qiaoyang's neck suddenly tightened, and then there was a click.
That was the sound of bones breaking.
Chen Qiaoyang suddenly tilted his neck, and the skin all over his body was cracking and bleeding.
Thick, black blood kept pouring out, carrying some terrifying supernatural power.
If a normal person was in this situation, he would naturally be dead;
But Chen Qiaoyang was not an ordinary person. Even though his neck was cut off, his expression remained unchanged and he still looked at Yang Jian with a proud expression;
"Want to strangle me to death? I'm not that easy to kill."
At this time, Chen Qiaoyang was very happy. When he left the old house, the method he left behind was just a whim;
In addition, he just wanted to cause some trouble for the three generations of the Wang family and Li Jun.
Let these people have no energy to pursue you.
But I didn't expect that now would be my last chance to make a comeback.
"Since ordinary means can't kill you, then try some abnormal means."
Seeing Chen Qiaoyang who was still alive, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with a sharp look;
After this fight, Yang Jian has roughly figured out that Chen Qiaoyang is different from the regular ghost controllers, more like an alien like himself;
In other words, Chen Qiaoyang is no longer a ghost master who relies on his body to survive, but is also an alien who has preserved his consciousness;
If you want to kill this kind of alien, conventional methods have no effect at all.
