Chapter 408 The Wang Family Cell

Author: golden box

Ning'an Building, Dadong City.

This is a building with a height of five hundred meters. It is a unique building in the city and is Wang Chaling's property.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Gu invites you to attend her granddaughter's birthday party tomorrow. This is the invitation letter."

A tall, sexy beauty in professional attire knocked on the office door, walked in wearing high heels, and placed a gold-plated invitation on the desk.

Wang Chaling lay on the boss's chair behind her desk and dozed off, her lips moving as she said, "Put the invitation down, I will consider it."

Azhen, a beautiful woman in professional attire, said gently: "Are you worried again? Let me rub your shoulders."

Wang Chaling didn't answer and didn't open his eyes.

Azhen took the initiative to walk behind the boss's chair, put her hand on her shoulders and rubbed her gently. The office was silent for a while.

Ten minutes later, Azhen said: "Mr. Wang, I would like to take two days off."

Wang Chaling asked: "Reason?"

"I'm feeling a little unwell, and I'm thinking of going to the hospital for a checkup. Don't worry, I won't delay my work." Azhen said softly.

"I approved it. If you have any questions, ask me. I'm not the kind of cold-blooded boss."

The lights in the office flickered.

Wang Chaling's eyes suddenly opened: "Azhen, you go out first. Remember, I won't answer the phone and I won't see anyone today."

Azhen nodded slightly: "I understand."

Before going out, she looked stunned for a moment, with a look of confusion on her face. The moment she closed the door, a young man suddenly appeared in the office.

She didn't care much and gently closed the office door.

"The visit of the famous Liang Xingyang really made the humble house shine." Under Wang Chaling's glasses, a pair of clear eyes shone with light.

Liang Xingyang was sitting on the sofa, and Wang Chaling reflected in his pupils was a bit strange. The latter's figure overlapped and contained an illusory middle-aged woman.

This is Wang Chaling's mother, and it is also the way Wang Chaling uses to protect herself. She should be wary of him making sudden moves.

Liang Xingyang glanced at it and said: "The Ning'an Building with more than 100 floors is a humble house in your mouth, so isn't the Shangtong Building in Dachang City, which is only 45 floors high, just a shabby thatched hut?"

Wang Chaling smiled and said: "You are joking. With the status of you and the law enforcement captain Yang Jian, a mere high-rise building is nothing."

"Let's not talk nonsense. I came here today just to say hello to you and to catch someone in your Wang family's old house." Liang Xingyang stood up and pointed out before leaving, "That woman of yours is very beautiful."

Wang Chaling changed her expression slightly and said, "She is my secretary and she doesn't know about the supernatural circle."

"The era of supernatural beings has begun, and there are already some signs of an undercurrent. The curse of the Wang family is very good. I hope that the bloodline of your Wang family will not be cut off and the four old ghosts can be revived." Seeing that he had misunderstood, Liang Xingyang explained.

Wang Chaling frowned and said, "You don't need to worry about this."

"Just a piece of advice!"

Liang Xingyang shook his head slightly, his figure gradually blurred, and left the building.

The Wang family curse has unlimited potential. As it accumulates from generation to generation, future generations will become stronger and stronger, but if it gets out of control, it will become more and more terrifying.

"No matter what he does, nothing can go wrong with the Wang family's ancestral home. I have to follow him and take a look." Wang Chaling stopped thinking irritably, reached out and dialed a short number on the landline, "Azhen, help me prepare immediately.

Helicopter, I want to go to the ancestral home."

"I understand, Mr. Wang." Azhen's response came from the speaker of the landline phone.

The Wang family's ancient residence.

The large iron door was wrapped and locked with rusty iron chains and covered with dust, as if it had not been opened for decades.

The courtyard is also covered with weeds, and the paths stepped by the ghost masters who were cursed by the pendulum clock have also disappeared. With the passage of time, all traces have been buried.

The silver light disappeared in a flash.

Liang Xingyang walked straight through the big iron gate and strode into the courtyard. The area of ​​the courtyard suddenly became larger, and the overgrown courtyard turned into a yard with many coffins piled up to a kilometer long.

The ghosts spread.

"Tap tap tap~"

He crossed hundreds of meters in one step, his figure flickered, and he appeared inside the ancient house. He seemed to notice something and turned to look at a wall of the ancient house.

A large rusty iron door with two sides opening stood unnaturally on the wall. There was darkness behind the open door, and the scene inside the door could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.

"What is this?"

Liang Xingyang was a little confused. He walked to the iron door and reached out to touch the cold rusty door frame.

Buzz buzz.

A terrifying supernatural force appeared, engaging in a supernatural confrontation with him.

Gradually, the rusty door frame twisted strangely, and there was an overwhelming creaking sound. Even under the powerful supernatural interference, the big iron door became looming, and seemed to be about to disappear.

Liang Xingyang retracted his hand thoughtfully, trying not to let the door disappear.

The other self in the body used the precognition of the spirit boy ghost and began to tell him some important information.

Within a few minutes, there will be two people in the ancient house who want to leave through these two doors. However, the interference from the ancient house is very strong, and the prediction was interrupted at the beginning, and not much information can be collected.

A blurry figure walked out behind him, and the figure gradually became clearer, revealing a woman wearing a red wedding dress with blurred facial features.

Liang Xingyang said: "Guard this door for me and let me know if anything happens."

The ghost-painted woman couldn't speak, so she wrote in the air with her white and cold fingers: "You only have thirty minutes."

Thirty minutes is the limit for fusing ten derivative mirror ghosts. Once the time is up, it will completely turn into a derivative ghost mirror.

"I know I will come back when I finish my work."

Liang Xingyang left the hall and walked up the stairs to the third floor.

at this time.

In the dim environment on the third floor, two figures stood on a step that did not exist in the ancient house.

This staircase is very difficult to find and is very narrow. Only one person can pass through it at a time. The steps are endless and it seems that you will never be able to finish them.

"Did you hear the footsteps?" A man with yellow hair looked around, suspicious, thinking that he heard wrongly.

A girl who was blind and holding a guide stick was also very nervous and asked: "Gu Fei, could it be Wang Chaling who knew that we broke in?"

The yellow-haired man held the girl's little hand and said quickly: "Wang Chaling can't stop us from completing the task. Don't worry about whether it's him or not. The manor gate won't wait for us for long. Let's walk backwards and find the room quickly."

"

Both of them were ghost masters and acted decisively and straightforwardly. They closed their eyes together and began to retreat and walk down the stairs.

One step, two steps...six steps, seven steps...ten steps.

Their backs hit a hard and cold wall.

Surprise appeared on Gu Fei's face, and he immediately turned around and saw a rusty iron door.

There was also a weak gas lamp hanging on the iron door. The yellow light shrouded the iron door but could not spread out, as if it did not want people to discover the door.

This is the prison door of the ancient house.

Without saying a word, Gu Fei pushed open the iron door and pulled the blind girl in.

"Gu Fei, you have to pay careful attention to your surroundings. If you are in danger, remember to tell me in advance and I will help you."

The blind woman touched the cold ground with her guide stick, moved her ears, and found that she had been taken into a secret room.

Gu Fei squeezed the blind girl's hand and said, "Don't be afraid. This mission requires two people to act together. I will not give up on you."

The two continued to explore along the corridor, and soon saw cells separated by numerous iron bars.

The lights above were yellow and dim, the air was still filled with the vague smell of corpses, and the cold and humid environment made people feel very uncomfortable.

Gu Fei couldn't help but hold his breath and peered through the cracks in the iron bars to see what was going on inside the cell, becoming more and more frightened.

There was no rotting head, a wooden bench covered in red paint, a white silk hanging from the ceiling, a cold body lying on its side on the floor, a big dirty stuffed doll...

The blind girl heard the rapid breathing of the person next to her, and instinctively grabbed Gu Fei's hand tightly, and said quickly: "What did you find? Don't be afraid, tell me if you are in danger."

"No...it's okay. This is a prison cell, and the prisoners are naturally all evil spirits. The situation in the ancient house is somewhat incomprehensible, and we can't waste any time."

Gu Fei pulled the blind girl and trotted, and soon came to the end of the cell corridor, where he was blocked by a hard bluestone brick wall.

There is also a wooden table in front of the wall. There is an ancient desk lamp on the table. The weak light emitted by the desk lamp can only illuminate the tabletop and cannot spread outside the tabletop.

There is a twisted black ink bottle with a pen inserted in it. There is an open yellowed notebook in the lower middle of the table.

"Have you found it?" the blind girl asked.

Gu Fei replied: "I found it. According to the mission requirements, as long as you close the notebook, the mission will be completed."

The blind girl said eagerly: "Then do it quickly and complete the tasks in the telegram. We won't have to worry about the evil ghost reviving within half a month."

Suddenly.

A dull bell rang in the ancient house.
To be continued...