Mysterious recovery

"The ones in the coffin belong to my royal family."

Wang Chaling said: "Do you think I'm the only one in my Wang family? In the past, our Wang family was a big family, but we were involved in supernatural events for too long, and gradually died out. In the courtyard of the old house."

"Why not cremated and buried?" Li Jun frowned.

"Because of some special reasons." Wang Chaling didn't say much, avoiding the topic: "Li Jun, are you planning to just break in like this?"

Li Jun held a pocket watch in his hand.

It was given to him by Yang Jian before he left, and the pocket watch corresponds to the time in the old house.

But now, it doesn't seem to work much.

Because the time on the pocket watch fluctuates, and the bell in the old house keeps ringing, under such circumstances, there is no correct time in the old house.

"It doesn't make much sense to break in. If you can find the pendulum clock in the old house and deal with the enemy, Yang Jian has already done it. If he doesn't come, he knows that there is no point in continuing to go deep into the old house, and now the time in the old house is under the control of others. Under the circumstances, we can only get lost when we go in, and there is no other possibility.”

Li Jun analyzed rationally, and he has grown and improved.

Wang Chaling narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Yang Jian doesn't seem to want to remind you of this."

"They are all captains and adults. Everyone knows what to do and what not to do, and his reluctance to participate is the biggest reminder."

Li Jundao: "If you can't see through this point, according to Yang Jian's thinking, he deserves to die, so as not to deceive others in the future, but it's good if he is willing to stay outside, because Dadong City also needs a person with enough weight to control the place. , I can’t, I’m not as ruthless as Yang Jian, and neither can you, I’m not as decisive as Yang Jian.”

"Indeed, time is not good for us. Entering the ancient house is tantamount to death. It is right for Yang Jian not to come, unless he finds the right time to enter the ancient house." Wang Chaling smiled slightly, while ignoring Li Jun's evaluation of Yang Jian .

"How much time is it outside now?" Li Jun asked.

Wang Chaling said, "Nine twenty."

"Then at this point in time, this old house was set on fire, and someone inside wanted to check the time and drag the ghost in the old house to 10:[-], but I refused to let it go, maybe I couldn't deal with the ghost, but Can deal with the man who manipulates the pendulum clock."

Under Li Jun's sunglasses, a pair of scorched eyes were filled with gloomy will-o'-the-wisps.

This fire has no temperature, but exudes a gloomy chill, but it can ignite the living and burn people to death.

"Then what should I do?" Wang Chaling asked, "I am very willing to listen to your orders."

"Be alert to the surroundings. I'll scare the snake when I make a move. If there are people inside, they will definitely attack me. You stop them. I don't want to set fire to the old house and at the same time prevent people from being attacked." Li Jun said.

"No problem, I'm happy to help with this matter," Wang Chaling said.

Li Jun took another deep look at him: "No matter what your purpose is, you must control the situation first. Once the ancient house is out of control and the headquarters will hold you accountable, you, the three generations of the Wang family, will be finished."

He is both a warning and a reminder.

There are many selfish captains, and Li Jun knows that, so he would rather deal with Yang Jian than this Wang Chaling.

The evaluation report and analysis of the headquarters showed that Yang Jian was a deeply rooted old farmer. He only wanted to live a small life on one acre of land in Dachang City. He didn't like to make trouble. Desperate, other than that, I have no dreams or ambitions.

"Captain Li is overthinking. I also support the headquarters. It seems that we need to get in touch with each other in the future to eliminate some misunderstandings and grudges." Wang Chaling said with a light smile.

"Action."

Li Jun was not procrastinating, he strode to a window of the ancient house.

The old windows have been rotten, leaving only an empty opening through which you can see the scene inside the old house.

Dark, old, abandoned, depressing.

There was a strange aura everywhere.

With the sound of pendulum clocks coming from the old house, a certain balance has been broken, and some incomprehensible supernatural phenomena are intensifying.

Li Jun put one hand gently on the window sill.

next moment.

The gloomy green fire light is constantly spreading out along his arm.

The windows were set on fire, and the old blue brick walls were also set ablaze by will-o'-the-wisps... The flames were spreading extremely fast.

The walls are burning, the halls of the ancient house are burning, the corridors are burning, and the darkness in the depths is being dispelled.

Soon, the entire old house was covered by will-o'-the-wisps and burned violently.

"what!"

There were sharp screams and wailing resounding in the ancient house.

It was a strange humanoid silhouette, covered by will-o'-the-wisps, running back and forth in the hall of the ancient house in great pain, leaving scorched black footprints, with the smell of burnt corpses, but soon this The human-shaped ghost of the burning fire disappeared out of thin air, like a hallucination, suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly.

That should be a ghost.

Attacked by will-o'-the-wisps, being suppressed.

In the old house.

A middle-aged man with white temples and a skinny body is sitting on an old rocking chair at the moment, closing his eyes and resting his mind, as if waiting for a certain moment to come.

On the side, Zhang Qing sat in the wheelchair again, his expression fluctuated, and he looked at the man in the rocking chair from time to time.

Wan Tong squatted beside him, frowning and smoking, one cigarette after another.

Yet at this time.

Chen Qiaoyang on the rocking chair suddenly opened his eyes to wake up, and he stood up immediately.

next moment.

The rocking chair I was sitting on was suddenly ignited, and a strange, eerie green flame enveloped the entire rocking chair. At the same time, there were flames seeping in from the cracks in the ground and walls.

soon.

The ground is on fire.

The walls and the top of the head are covered by fire.

Everything around was strangely lit by something.

"This is... a ghost fire? Damn it, Li Jun is here. He's going to set the whole old house on fire and burn us all here." Zhang Qing reacted instantly, and he screamed in panic.

As one of the captains of the headquarters.

Gathering their intelligence is a compulsory course for every ghost master.

Because they were fighting against the headquarters, they might encounter a certain captain to suppress them one day, so they naturally knew Li Jun's information very clearly.

"He really didn't die in the ghost painting incident." Wan Tong also stood up suddenly, and he felt that he could smell the burning smell of his body being burned.

The weirdest thing was that he didn't feel any pain.

As if, all this is as it should be.

"Ghost fire Li Jun? Who is he? He was knocked at the door after a nap. It's really worrying for young people nowadays." Chen Qiaoyang tidied his hair and hair in a calm manner. Clothes, face very serious.

"It's a captain from the headquarters. It's at the same level as the previous Yang Jian. He used to be a chief, and he was very jealous. People like us may be fine when we meet Yang Jian, as long as we don't provoke him, but If you meet Li Jun, you will definitely be targeted," Zhang Qing said.

"Heh, is it still a chief?"

Chen Qiaoyang was slightly taken aback, his eyes moved, and he seemed a little hesitant.

"It's really embarrassing. I would rather face that young man surnamed Yang than this Li Jun. After all, it's really a sin for such a big man not to be on the battlefield, but to be in the hands of a small man like me. "

Zhang Qing glanced at him in surprise.

Didn't expect this immortal thing to have such a sentimental side?

Chen Qiaoyang paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, hesitating.

However, behind him, several footsteps followed strangely.

Those few steps were big and small, leaving a few scorched footprints on the will-o'-the-wisp on the ground, but then the will-o'-the-wisp in that area was stamped out abruptly, and never burned again.

The gloomy will-o'-the-wisps grow wildly like weeds.

Only the area where Chen Qiaoyang walks cannot be affected.

Some kind of invisible spirit suppressed the burning of the will-o'-the-wisp.

So a safe zone appeared.

"Chen Qiaoyang, we are already being watched by the three captains, Yang Jian, Wang Chaling, and Li Jun. If we don't do something, we will all die here. It is absolutely impossible for them to let the matter of the ancient house go." Zhang Qing and Wan Tong hurriedly posted them and entered the safe area.

However, the coverage of will-o'-the-wisps continues.

At this moment, a little green light appeared in the air.

Will-o'-the-wisps seemed to ignite the air, filling the area.

"Is Li Jun crazy? Using will-o'-the-wisps like this, isn't he afraid of the revival of ghosts?" Zhang Qing's heart beat wildly, feeling that this area would soon be unsafe.

"Let's go out and fight them. It's not difficult to escape here by your means. That Li Jun will definitely not be able to stop you."

Then he hurriedly persuaded Chen Qiaoyang to take him to escape.

Because under such circumstances, no matter what the result is, the two surviving pendulum cursers, himself and Wan Tong, will surely die.

"Don't worry, although all the young people nowadays are very good, but they are young people, and I'm too young to kill me here." Chen Qiaoyang was not anxious in the face of the will-o'-the-wisp that ignited everything.

He seemed to be thinking about other things, not paying attention to the immediate crisis.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

next moment.

The bell in the old house rang.

The time is ticked again.

The will-o'-the-wisp that burned the entire ancient house suddenly disappeared at this moment.

"The ancient house has been restarted. Sure enough, the enemy who has mastered the pendulum clock is very difficult to deal with. He has put the old house lit by the will-o'-the-wisp in another time period." Seeing this scene, Wang Chaling immediately said.

"It's nine twenty-one o'clock now."

"The time on the pocket watch is nine twenty, and the man restarted it for one minute."

Li Jun said hoarsely: "So the will-o'-the-wisp is still there, it's just delayed by him for a minute."

Wang Chaling narrowed his eyes: "It is almost certain that the enemy is in the old house during this period of time. If we go in now, we will be able to meet the people inside. When the time comes, we will be in the same period of time as him. If he restarts, we will also restart. If we go backwards we will go backwards, time is not important to us."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Li Jun understood what he meant and rushed in immediately.

"Wait." Wang Chaling wanted to say something, but it was too late.

Li Jun has rushed into the empty old house through the gate.

next moment.

The bell of the old house rang.

Li Jun disappeared.

The timing of the old house was disrupted again.

"It's really reckless." Wang Chaling said quietly.

He just analyzed the situation, but Li Jun couldn't help but act.

Because he still has another worry, that is, this period of time may be a trap deliberately released by the enemy. Once you enter, you may be imprisoned with Li Gui.

But even if it wasn't a trap, if others were prepared, it would be safe to show their flaws.

It is not certain who will solve it.

Chapter 866 The Scariest Taboo

The actions of Li Jun and Wang Chaling inside and outside the ancient house are still going on.

But in the lobby on the first floor of the Ning'an Building in Dadong City, Yang Jian and his team are still thinking about how to deal with this supernatural event code-named red wooden stool.

At this moment.

The empty hall on the first floor was filled with long red wooden benches, and on each wooden bench sat a strange corpse. These corpses seemed to have died not long ago, but their complexion was very strange, not bruised. Blue and black, but distorted and red, and some corpses even maintained a stiff expression of fear.

They were all ordinary people who triggered the ghost's law of killing and died in the building.

However, it is uncertain whether it is a human being or not.

now.

Wearing the shroud worn by the dead, the barefooted ghost boy ran straight to the door of the hall, passing through the red wooden bench in front of him.

The dead body sitting on the wooden bench seemed indifferent to this, without any reaction.