In front of the wide solid wood tea table, a handsome man in a suit and glasses smiled at the moment and poured a cup of black tea for Yang Jian opposite him. The hot black tea was steaming, exuding the unique aroma of tea leaves, slightly dispelling some strange smell in the air.

"Captain Yang, Dadong City is a city with a long history. Many major events occurred in this city during the Republic of China period. The unique historical heritage can always produce some unique people and events."

"The ancient house in the Republic of China stored by the pendulum bell is one of them."

While making tea, Wang Chaling slowly told some things: "Before I became the person in charge, I also investigated the ancient house of the Republic of China, and also heard the bells that often ring in the old house late at night. Of course, it was not only me, but also nearby residents, and even pedestrians passing by at night. "

"However, as far as I know, no one has found the pendulum clock in that ancient house."

Speaking of this, he shook his head and smiled: "I'm ashamed. I ask my father to find the pendulum clock, but my father hasn't come back yet. If Team Yang can successfully pull out the ancient house of the Republic of China today, if I see my father, I hope Team Yang can give me face and rescue my father from the ancient house."

"Of course, don't force this matter. If it really doesn't work, forget it. After all, time can give me an answer."

"You let your father enter that ancient house?"

Yang Jian's face was pale, and he reached out to pick up the cup of black tea.

The steaming black tea quickly cooled down, and then I took a sip.

really.

He couldn't get used to this thing.

"I don't admire many people in this world. Team Yang, you are one. You experienced the door-knocking incident as a senior high school student and survived, and then grew up all the way. Later, I solved the S-level starving ghost incident, won the captain position, and even killed Fang Shiming, who had claimed to be the number one in Asia, and defeated Ye Zhen, who claimed to be the number one in Asia... To be honest, your experience over the past year is legendary."

Wang Chaling did not respond to Yang Jian's question positively, but instead changed the topic.

"You have a thorough understanding of my archives? But you shouldn't have deliberately flattered me, right?" Yang Jian said.

Wang Chaling shook his head and smiled, "No? I didn't mean to praise you, but to say what I meant? In comparison, I am far from it? Although to outsiders, I am a role model in life, with a high education? A strong family background, a successful life? But in fact, I am just a waste who accomplished nothing."

"You are very upset when the captain is decided?" Yang Jian said calmly.

"Captain? This is just a trivial matter? Even if I don't become the captain, I, Wang Chaling, still talked about it in Dadong City. Team Yang, you should be very clear that the captain's real strength is not power? It's strength? I, Wang Chaling, will never die for a day, and my Wang family will always have the final say in Dadong City."

Wang Chaling raised his head slightly and looked at Yang Jian.

Under the glasses, a little light flashed in a pair of clear eyes.

"I am willing to be this captain just because I want to have an identity standing on the table. I don't want to be a mouse in the sewer and hide everywhere? The supernatural power should not be feared, but should be respected? Even awe."

Wang Chaling took a sip of tea and put away the light in his eyes.

"The topic seems to be too far-fetched. How much information do you know about the pendulum bell curse of the ancient house of the Republic of China? If it is just like this, I will start to act? The forces in the supernatural circle are probably waiting to watch the show, and I want to show everyone? What kind of end would it be if you offend me Yang Jian?"

Although Yang Jian’s speech is cold, he is very imposing. He is aggressive and has a sharp edge.

Wang Chaling smiled and said, "Although Dadong City is not small, it cannot withstand your troubles. This is a densely populated city. The headquarters will not agree to the headquarters. Li Jun should still be on the way now. His purpose of coming here is to help you and restrain you."

"So so what?" Yang Jian asked back.

Wang Chaling put down the teacup and said, "I understand Team Yang's attitude. Since that's the case, I will say something straight, so as not to cause any misunderstandings and cause some unnecessary conflicts."

"That ancient house in the Republic of China is actually my Wang family. My Wang family has been rooted in Dadong City since the Republic of China. Before the supernatural incident occurred on a large scale, I was exposed to those dirty things since I was a child. My father, mother, my grandfather, and grandma have been dealing with ghosts all the time."

"In terms of this, I, Wang Chaling, are the third and last generation of the Wang family."

"Bang!"

Yang Jian suddenly slapped the wooden table and stood up, his eyes flashing red light and stared at him.

The thick solid wood tea table cracked instantly, and all the lights around it went out at this moment.

The cold smell eroded the entire building.

"Are you playing tricks on me? Wang Chaling."

Yang Jian's voice was still very cold, but it gave people a chilling and dangerous feeling, making people stand upright.

Wang Chaling looked up slightly at him, and behind him, an old man wearing a black cloth and blurred figure appeared, like a huge portrait, gray and cold, and that was a real evil spirit.

And this evil ghost was always by Wang Chaling's side, accompanying him around and lingering.

"Captain Yang, no one will tell all the secrets to a stranger at the beginning. I know that what you say at this time will make you feel deceived, but if I put it in the aftermath, it will probably not be as simple as making you angry, but the two of us will really have a conflict."

"I don't want to see this, so please calm down."

After Wang Chaling said that, another terrifying ghost figure appeared beside the old man in black. The outline of the ghost was slightly shorter than the old man just now, but it was also terrifying and weird.

Two ghosts.

There were two ghosts around Wang Chaling.

This is a real evil ghost, not a ghost slave, nor is it a broken ghost puzzle.

"Do you want to fight?"

At this moment, Feng Quan, Huang Ziya, Tong Qian, Li Yang and others stood up from their seats behind them.

Yang Jian stared at him and signaled his teammates to keep them calm.

"So that ancient house of your Wang family in the Republic of China?"

"It's not the ancestral home, but the damned house. It's a house that has been cursed. I don't live there. It's just that the property rights belong to my Wang family. I've inherited it now."

Wang Chaling slowly packed the coffee table and said slowly.

"But inheriting does not mean owning it. Even I don't want to step on that place easily, so strictly speaking, the matter of the pendulum bell curse has little to do with me. When I realized that the pendulum bell curse was out of control, I also tried to solve it. Obviously, my progress was not going well, and my father stayed in the ancient house."

After saying that, he sighed and seemed helpless.

Yang Jian asked directly, "You are the heir of the ancient house in the Republic of China, so how much do you know about the supernatural events during the Republic of China?"

Wang Chaling looked at him in a little surprised, then shook his head and smiled: "I did come into contact with a lot of supernatural events when I was a child, but I was born with disgust in dealing with those dirty things. But my father told me since he was a child that this was the fate of our Wang family. I asked him how this fate came about, and my father said it was my grandfather who told him."

"However, grandpa is dead. I think my father is a poor man. He is bound and bound in a false fate. After all, it is the 21st century. Who still believes in this?"

"So I abandoned the so-called fate of the Wang family and chose to study abroad."

"Maybe it was because the supernatural incident disappeared for too long, or because my father respected my choice, he did not interfere with me... So I was very happy during that time abroad and finally had a normal life."

"But fate always likes to tease people. Later, a supernatural incident 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 have been studying abroad, I have not had time to ask my father about many things, so I don't know much about the Republic of China."

Speaking of this, he seemed a little apologized.

"Maybe there are clues you want in that ancient house, Team Yang."

"Your story is wonderful." Yang Jian said coldly.

Wang Chaling said: "It seems that Team Yang doesn't believe it?"

"The heirs of the ancient house in the Republic of China have been cut off all the secrets just because they went abroad. Do you think I will believe it?" Yang Jian said.

Behind each ancient house in the Republic of China, there is a strange and horrifying story.

The same is true for the ancient house in Dachang City. It was originally an heir. Yang Jian also investigated it. As a result, the only guardian in the dilapidated ancient house died of illness more than ten or twenty years ago, and all the secrets were buried.

Unexpectedly, Wang Chaling was the living heir to the ancient house.

"I can't help but Team Yang doesn't believe it, but this is a fact. I have not fully inherited the fate of the Wang family, but just inherited the ghost of the Wang family. I am now paying for the impulse when I was young." Wang Chaling's handsome face showed a little regret.

"Since you don't say it, I have to investigate it myself. I just hope you don't interfere with me then. I'm here for you this time. I'm giving you a face and say hello to you first." Yang Jian stopped talking and prepared to get up and leave.

Although Wang Chaling said a lot, there was actually no key information.

I only know two things.

That ancient house in the Republic of China was his family's ancestral home.

His father was left in the ancient house of the Republic of China.

"Captain Yang is slow."

Wang Chaling suddenly called him, then took out an old pocket watch from his arms. After opening it, the pointer on it was still ticking.

"The time of this pocket watch is the same as that of the ancient house. I can't do many things. After all, I am a waste, but Team Yang, you can do it, so if you arrive at that ancient house, please pay attention to the time on the pocket watch. Maybe this can help a little."

Yang Jian looked at him without saying a word.

"Captain Yang thinks I will harm you?"

Wang Chaling said: "Actually, our purpose is the same. You want to kill those ghost-controlling people, and I also want to take back my ancestral home, find my father, and make up for some regrets."

"I believe in you once, but it's only limited to once, so don't let my trust in you down, otherwise the next meeting will be a life-and-death battle."

Yang Jian said very directly. He took the pocket watch away, then turned around and looked at everyone.

A red light shrouded in it.

Everyone disappeared in an instant.

The cold air that was wandering here also dissipated, and the surrounding lights flashed a few times and returned to light.

"Are you leaving?"

Wang Chaling sighed, and he took out an old photo and looked at it.

It was a black and white family photo. There was an old man and grandma who looked a little hunched on it, his grandfather and grandma, and a woman in her thirties, who was his mother, but there was a piece next to her.

That was originally his father's position.

But his father was lost and left in the ancient house.

And the remaining corner is Wang Chaling's appearance.

But Wang Chaling in the photo is not black and white but colorful.

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.

"Mom, do you think that Yang Jian will succeed?" Wang Chaling murmured to himself.

In the photo, the woman in her thirties turned her head slightly and looked at him strangely, as if she heard him talking.

"Mom, please help me see it. If you see your father, please bring him back. Don't let him have a conflict with Yang Jian. Yang Jian has coffin nails in his hand, which will kill his father." Wang Chaling said in a low voice again.

The woman in the photo turned around numbly at this moment, and her figure gradually moved away, as if she had walked into the depressing and dark ancient house of the Republic of China in the background of the photo.

The strange photos of a family of three generations and five have now been empty.
Chapter completed!