Chapter 3: Retrieval

Author: Xiaoqiao Full Moon

Chapter 3: Retrieval

DQ City is a city with a long history. Like Dadong City where Wang Chaling is located, there was also a terrifying ghost driver here.

In the Republic of China, it was not just the seventh elder of the Republic of China. The power of others might not be lost to them.

But they did not survive as long as they did, and their supernatural response methods were not so outstanding.

After walking out of the airport, someone had already arranged to drive Wang Chaling and Zhao Qiang into the car.

Immediately afterwards, the car started, ignored the people surveillance around and rushed towards the suburbs of DQ City.

"Boss, Wang Chaling and others rushed to the suburbs." One person reported it in a car closely behind Wang Chaling and others.

"Stay apart, and as long as the other party doesn't release a ghost on the spot, don't do anything extra."

The person in charge of DQ City is Huang Yuan. He can serve as the person in charge in such a city with good development and rich resources, and his own strength is not weak.

More importantly, he is similar to Wang Chaling, both of them are ghost generations, but Wang Chaling is the top one, and he can only be considered a midstream person at most.

The terror of the Wang family in Dadong City is recorded in the circulating information. If he could, he would not want to have a conflict with Wang Chaling.

If it were another person in charge who had no background, he would have arranged for someone to go up long ago.

How could I be as timid as I am now, with my own territory and a person?

"Strength is all about strength. There is a word called Qiu Fu. To some extent, I am also a Qiu Fu Fu." Huang Yuan smiled bitterly at the speeding vehicle in the video.

For the way the Wang family relies on their bloodline to transmit terrifying supernatural powers, anyone who has a certain understanding of them will be envious of them as long as they are not very strong.

Under Huang Yuan's intentional arrangement, the vehicles on the entire road were gradually cleared. In the end, only one car where Wang Chaling was and a few cars following him were still speeding on the road.

Wang Chaling's purpose was a piece of wasteland in his memory. However, over the years, the wasteland in his memory no longer existed and the evil ghosts disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a resort.

When the vehicle drove to the place in my memory, two security guards immediately walked up: "Sir, this is a private resort. Please show your voucher when entering and leaving."

Suddenly, the two security guards' eyes narrowed, and their hands quietly pressed something on their waists.

Wang Chaling looked at the position of the co-pilot and saw that Zhao Qiang's waist was bulging, and it was obvious that he had a guy's stuffed.

"With your ability to control three evil spirits, you all said that you don't need to use a pistol, and you don't need to bring it with you every time you go out."

Zhao Qiang used to be his bodyguard and was used to using guns. Even if he became a ghost driver, he would not change it.

"Mr. Wang, for some people, pistols are much more useful than evil spirits. Do you need me in this resort?" Zhao Qiang said.

He knew the details of this place, and he didn't know what the owner of this resort was for building a resort here. If possible, it would be better to get rid of it.

"No, it's Huang Yuan's territory. Tell him when you leave later and just treat it as giving him a face."

"Sir, please…"

The conversation between the two seemed to have angered the security guards around the vehicle, holding a horn and wanting several people to get out of the car.

However, they were very careful in their movements and deliberately hid behind the cover, even if they had guns themselves.

"Stop it, stop it."

The sudden brake vehicle made a long mark on the road. Before the vehicle could stop, a person couldn't wait to push the door open and shouted loudly.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry for the matter here, I will handle it." Zhou Dali's face was solemn and his tone was a little nervous.

He didn't expect that Wang Chaling would have a conflict with people here, but the matter had already happened and could only be resolved.

Wang Chaling pushed his glasses and looked very gentle: "This is also our problem, and they are also their responsibilities."

"However, I don't know who this resort belongs to? Please tell me about it in DQ City."

Wang Chaling seemed to be asking for it, but it sounded more like an order, but no one felt it was wrong.

"Zhao Qiang, stay here to help, I'll go in first." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Chaling had disappeared into the car.

...

When he opened his eyes again, there was a dim world in front of him, and Wang Chaling was standing on a dirt road at this time.

Cold, dead silent.

This is Wang Chaling's only impression of this space before, but now he seems to have more insights.

On one side of the dirt road is a large area of ​​wasteland, with some charming and weird flowers scattered on it.

A hunched figure sat numbly on the side of the road, and there was a kettle full of rust at his feet.

On the other side is also a wasteland, the difference is that there is a huge warehouse located on the wasteland.

In front of the warehouse, there were vendors, but without exception, the vendors were full of goods, but no merchants were there.

Wang Chaling didn't care about these situations, so he walked straight to the warehouse door and took out a jade pendant with traces of blood and many gaps on it.

"I want to pick up the goods, A 36."

“Cruff~!”

The long-clogged door opened a gap. In the darkness, a dark arm stretched out from it and took over the jade pendant from Wang Chaling's hand.

A moment later, a golden pocket was thrown out of the inside by his arm, which was what Wang Chaling wanted.

"A place where stocks are almost dead, but the person who stocks are almost there. If the owner is still alive, it will make a lot of money."

Through the gap in the darkness, Wang Chaling faintly saw a terrifying pale eye, but what attracted him was the storage lockers.

The dilapidated cabinet door could not block Wang Chaling's vision, the strange corpses, broken limbs, rotten coffins, and all kinds of strange items... came into his eyes one by one.

It made him feel a heat in his eyes, and he had the urge to rob the storage warehouse.

Storage bin.

A supernatural land that existed before the Republic of China period, only a certain price can be paid to store your things forever and take them when needed.

However, the so-called storage also has certain restrictions.

"If this thing has no limit to storage, it would be a good place to permanently imprison evil spirits, which would be a pity."

Wang Chaling has read the information in the warehouse and there are only 108 storage cabinets. Once this storage limit is exceeded, some bad things will happen.

He doesn't know what it is. According to the information, the warehouse lost control once during the Republic of China period. At that time, a man named Luo and Li joined forces to calm him down.

When he lifted the golden bag, a terrifying figure appeared and brought Wang Chaling back to the real world.

(End of this chapter)
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