Mysterious recovery

With the collision of flames, the ghost candle burned out in the blink of an eye.

However, the instantly expanding flames still hindered the terrifying spiritual attacks around, and at the same time made the weird old woman who was blocking the way back a few steps.

Seizing this gap, Zhang Xuan wanted to rush out, because he possessed the ghost domain, and he could slip away as long as there was a slight gap.

But the next moment.

The entire alley has disappeared into the city out of thin air.

The screen turns.

On a nearby street, a down-and-out artist who looks like a tramp is currently painting an oil painting on a piece of white paper. The oil painting is a dark alley in the city, exactly the same as where Zhang Xun was before.

However, where it corresponds to reality.

That alley didn't even exist.

As time passed, about half an hour later, several strange figures appeared beside the down-and-out artist.

One of them was holding a dead-faced corpse in his hand, and a rusty coffin nail was nailed to the chest of the corpse.

"Although it took some time, the matter has been resolved. The matter of Mr. Zhang has been settled. Thanks to you this time, otherwise he would have slipped away."

A foreign man came slowly, dressed like a missionary, and described the results just now in an understatement.

No one knows exactly what happened just now.

But it is conceivable that just a short moment ago, the most disparate and top-notch spiritual confrontation took place in the spiritual circle.

This is a battle between ghost riders.

Unfortunately, Zhang Fal lost and became a lifeless corpse.

The opponent not only came prepared, but also used coffin nails to end the life of a captain-level ghost master with one blow.

"You have spent too long, the other party is just one person." The downcast painter put away his tools and responded with a low voice.

The man who looked like a missionary corrected: "But the other party is a captain, and he doesn't even want to escape when there are two people present. You should be very clear about what this means."

"But there are still eleven like him. We don't have much advantage. Now that we have solved one, it means that we have provoked a war on our own initiative, and it will not be so easy to succeed next time." said the downcast painter.

"That's not something you should worry about," said the missionary man.

The down-and-out painter didn't speak, but left slowly with his things, disappearing into the silent street.

"We shouldn't kill him. If we keep him, we may be able to trade our castle back from that Yang Jian." Then, a person shrouded in thick black fog spoke.

The missionary man replied: "This is a good idea, but you reminded me a little late, and we should go, there are other things to do."

The first thousand and 350 chapters three crashing sound of the safe house

What happened abroad has not been reported back to the country, and no one cares about the disappearance of a captain, but such a major event will not be hidden for long, and it will take a few days for the headquarters to react. A huge earthquake.

Now the storm is just brewing.

next morning.

This is China, inside the Ning'an Building in Dadong City.

A well-mannered and handsome man in a suit, wearing glasses, was flipping through the confidential files at the desk at the moment, and then kept burying his head in recording them.

From 07:30 in the morning to eleven o'clock, Wang Chaling put down his work, rubbed his eyes, made a cup of tea, and prepared to take a rest.

"I have enough time to slowly study the various supernatural powers that are currently appearing in the supernatural circle, and then count, integrate, optimize, and find the best solution, but this era does not allow me to take my time. The current situation The changes are too fast, I don't know how long I can stay in Dadong City with peace of mind."

He was holding a cup of steaming black tea by the window, looking at the bustling city.

As the captain and the person in charge of Dadong City, Wang Chaling has not been easy these days. As an ordinary person, he not only has to deal with supernatural events in his vicinity, but also has to work hard for a long-established plan.

He has no teammates or friends by his side, only his family has been silently accompanying him.

This is Wang Chaling's confidence and his motivation.

"It's almost the last step. I must implement the infinite restart plan before Yang Jian comes to Dadong City to take the pendulum clock. I must go back to that moment to change the past and the future." Wang Chaling took a sip of black tea, His gaze was extremely firm.

Take a break for a moment of meditation.

Wang Chaling checked the time, then returned to the desk and picked up the phone: "Ah Zhen, prepare the car for me, I have to go out."

soon.

A tall, sexy beauty in business attire knocked on the office door, and then walked in and said, "Mr. Wang, the car is ready."

"I see." Wang Chaling put down the teacup that was emitting residual heat, took his suit and walked out of the office.

Ah Zhen got off the elevator with Wang Chaling. In the elevator, Ah Zhen said, "Mr. Wang, I would like to ask for two days off tomorrow."

"What's the reason?" Wang Chaling asked.

"I feel a little unwell recently, and I want to go to the hospital for a check-up. Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I won't delay work." Ah Zhen said.

Wang Chaling nodded slightly: "I see, take a good rest these few days, and if you need help, you can tell me."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Ah Zhen replied.

After a while, Wang Chaling drove to an unremarkable single-family house in the urban area by himself and stopped.

After getting off the car, Wang Chaling took out the key, opened the door, and walked into the house.

The house was dark, the windows were deliberately sealed during renovation, and there was only a not-so-bright light in front of an elevator.

Wang Chaling seemed to be familiar with the environment here, so he took the elevator to the basement.

Here is a safe house he built.

The buildings on the ground are just a cover.

Wang Chaling didn't plan to do anything when he came to this hidden safe house, and he didn't plan to stay here for a long time. He was just doing a routine inspection, because in this safe house in the basement, a very terrifying ghost was kept... ...Codename, Starving Ghost.

Even though the ghost, the source of an S-level supernatural event, had already been nailed to death in a coffin, Wang Chaling was still worried. As long as he had time, even when he was not busy, he would come over to investigate.

The elevator stopped.

After Wang Chaling came to the basement, he walked straight to a special room.

Through a small window in the heavy door, he looked into the room.

I thought it was a normal inquiry, but the situation in the room instantly made Wang Chaling's eyes widen.

At this moment, there was nothing in the safe house, and the starving ghost who had been imprisoned in the safe house had disappeared strangely at this time.

"How is it possible, how could such a thing happen? The starving ghost disappeared." At this moment, Wang Chaling was horrified.

He stared at every corner of the room, repeatedly confirming.

But the safe house is not big, it's just a small single room of a few square meters, surrounded by walls, and they are all insulated by gold, so you can see it at a glance without any dead ends.

"Did someone discover this safe house of mine and steal the starving ghost?"

Wang Chaling's face changed unsteadily. After a brief shock, he forced himself to calm down and began to think about the situation in front of him.

"There is no sign of the house being invaded. If the ghost master invaded, then if you want to take away the starving ghost, you must open the door of the safe house, but the door of the safe house is still intact, and there is no trace of human damage."

He looked back and forth, finally focusing on the door of the safe house.

There was no problem with the door at all.

This kind of situation is very unreasonable. Even in a powerful ghost master, no matter how powerful the ghost domain is, it is impossible to invade the safe house with supernatural power. If you want to enter the safe house, you must go outside the safe house to destroy it artificially.

"Look at the monitoring."

Wang Chaling did not forget that there are surveillance cameras everywhere in the safe house. Although these surveillance cameras are useless most of the time, they can still leave some clues.

"The last time I came to check the safe house was two days ago, and everything was normal at that time."

He came to the monitoring room of the safe house and switched out all the monitoring in the past two days.

Everything on the monitoring screen was normal, and there was no disturbance to the circuit, which indicated that no spiritual force had invaded the house at all in the past two days.

"There is no problem with the monitoring, and everything on the screen is normal, so the only possibility is that something went wrong in the safe house..."

As soon as this idea appeared, a burst of cold sweat broke out on Wang Chaling's back.

This situation is more frightening than the starving ghost being stolen.

That is a ghost among the S-level supernatural events nailed by the coffin. If something unexpected happens, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"It's impossible, and it shouldn't be. Although I moved the starving ghost out of the golden box, but the starving ghost has a coffin nail on its head. That is a supernatural item that can nail all ghosts to death. Could it be that Something went wrong with the nail in the coffin and the balance was thrown?"

Cold sweat continued to flow from Wang Chaling's forehead, and he didn't dare to think about it any longer.

"Take another look, I need to make sure."

Hastily got up and left the monitoring room, he turned back to the door of the room just now.

In order to ensure that he could see carefully, Wang Chaling took a flashlight and pointed it at the window to shine in.

The strong light completely illuminated the small safe house.

Wang Chaling stared at the place where the starving ghost had placed before and carefully observed it.

An inconspicuous detail was noticed by him.

At the place where the starved ghost placed it before, a small piece of something like dirt was scattered on the ground.

"That's not dirt, that's rust, the rust on the coffin nails." Wang Chaling's heart trembled suddenly, and his face instantly became very ugly.

He knows very well that supernatural objects cannot be easily destroyed. Don't look at the rusty coffin nails, which are about to break at any time. In fact, even if you use a bomb to blow them up, you can't destroy them. Only the supernatural things on the coffin nails Only if there is a problem with the power will the items storing the supernatural being be damaged.

"The starving ghost is out of trouble. It is now in the safe house. The reason I can't see it is because the starving ghost has a ghost domain. What I see through the glass is not real at all." Wang Chaling put down his hands anxiously. flashlight, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

There is only one door between him and the terrifying starving ghost, and everyone is terrified.

"Now, what should we do?" Wang Chaling's expression fluctuated, and his palms were trembling slightly due to excessive tension.

Keep thinking, trying to find a solution.

Fortunately, the starving ghost just stayed in the safe house and didn't come out. He still has a chance to correct himself.

boom!

However, a dull sound woke Wang Chaling from his thoughts.

boom!

Another bang.

Wang Chaling narrowed his eyes suddenly and looked towards the safe house.

The sound came from inside.

"boom"

"boom"

A sound echoed continuously, each time it seemed to hit Wang Chaling's heart, making him feel suffocated and terrified, and he couldn't help but back up and want to leave here.

Even more frightening, a crack had begun to appear in the glass on the safe house door.

The starving ghost who was locked in the safe house wanted to break open the door and come out at this time.

And in this situation, even if Wang Chaling wants to stop it now, there is nothing he can do.

The destruction of the safe house is irreversible, even if Wang Chaling uses the pendulum clock of the old Wang family house to restart it, it is impossible to affect the safe house made of gold.

In other words, Wang Chaling could only watch helplessly as the safe house was destroyed by ghosts.

"boom……"

The sound of the impact was still reverberating, and there were more and more cracks in the glass window of the door. At first, there were only a few cracks, but now they are densely covered like a spider web.

But in Wang Chaling's sight, the safe house was still empty and nothing happened.

"Whoa!"

After the sound of an impact, there was a sudden sound of shattering glass, and the innermost layer of glass in the safe house shattered.

The suffocating impact sound continued to reverberate, and Li Gui began to hit the second layer of glass.

"The safe house can't keep starving ghosts anymore." Wang Chaling gritted his teeth and had to accept this cruel reality.

Because not only the special glass was broken, but even the door began to loosen under the impacts again and again. It only needs to loosen a gap in the door, and the starving ghost can get out of trouble.

After all, the biggest function of the safe house is to isolate the ghosts, not to imprison the ghosts. There is no way to build them as strong as a bank's vault.

"There is no other way. You must not let the starving ghost go outside. Otherwise, not only will the fact that I stole the starving ghost be exposed, but even Dadong City will be destroyed along with it. Since Yang Jian can imprison it once, then I will It can also be locked up a second time, I have to deal with it here."