Wang Chaling looked at the Lord of the Ghost Eyes in front of him, probably because of the restriction, the powerful ghost at this moment looked ordinary.

"Grandpa, please pay attention to your surroundings." Wang Chaling's sudden voice made Yang Jian stunned.

Grandfather?

The next moment, he felt the warning of the ghost eye, and a black and white figure appeared beside Wang Chaling.

The grandfather Wang Chaling called just now was actually a ghost?

"Let's do it, with Ghost Candle and my grandfather here, even if there is any problem, we can be kept safe." Wang Cha Lingdao.

"I don't really understand why I need to get this coffin nail, just because my ghost eye is a puzzle piece of a terrible ghost?

But in such a situation, shouldn't I stay away? ”

Although he was persuaded by Wang Xiaoming, Yang Jian still had a lot of doubts in his heart, but Wang Xiaoming did not give an answer.

Wang Chaling shook his head, there are some things that Wang Xiaoming and even Cao Yanhua can know, but it is better for the parties to stay in the dark.

Especially in this place, which can be called a mystery even in memory, the lord of the ghost eye who has been hidden in the later period, no one knows what the situation is.

Yang Jian is a very critical node in this place, if there is no accident, there will be no accident, and there is no need to worry so much about the follow-up.

Yang Jian, who knew that he couldn't get an answer from here, didn't continue to entangle, ran to the door and picked up a few pieces of gold paper, wrapped one end of the coffin nail, and easily pulled it out.

There was no movement.

Even if the coffin nail was pulled out, even if there was an extra Wang Chaling, the Lord of the Ghost Eyes was still the same as in his memory, without any abnormality.

It's like being confined for a long time and needing time to recover from a deep sleep.

So......

"Grandpa, do it." Wang Chaling handed over a gold bag to his grandfather, and there was a golden coffin outside the temple.

It's all for the Lord of the Devil's Eyes.

"You're crazy?!!" Yang Jian looked at Wang Chaling as if he was looking at a madman, actually trying to restrain a powerful ghost at this time.

Isn't he afraid of touching the ghosts and causing the supernatural events to get out of control?

"It's a great opportunity, and now that the ghost isn't moving, we have a chance to try."

"You know, your ghost eyes come from the other party, they belong to the puzzle of powerful ghosts, and it is only a matter of time before they are found."

The premise is that the so-called Lord of the Ghost Eyes is really not "you".

The latter sentence Wang Chaling said in his heart.

Of course he is not crazy, he is a cautious and bold person at the same time, in order to ensure the stability of this node, he can deliberately wait for Yang Jian for a few days.

Then in order to limit the opportunity, he can also have a bit of luck and make a brazen move.

Just like the outbreak of the subsequent starving ghost incident, Wang Chaling took it directly out of the headquarters for the sake of the other party's possible restart.

Yang Jian's gaze was firmly fixed on the tall black shadow under the white bone tree, and the golden bag was loading it into it.

In a trance, my consciousness was blurred for a while, and then I was stunned, and my eyes were no longer in the dark space before, but in the basement.

In front of them is only a blue-gray stone wall, and there is no so-called wooden door, what is the situation?

He set his eyes on Wang Chaling, who looked calm on the side.

"I still have too little understanding of the supernatural, and I have to take a good look at the supernatural information in the headquarters when I have the opportunity in the future."

Yang Jian realized the gap, not in terms of strength, but in the reserve of supernatural knowledge.

This is a very bad thing, paranormal events sometimes exist in common, if you can understand it in advance, you can greatly increase the chance of survival.

"The detention operation failed, maybe it was the Lord of the Ghost Eyes, or maybe someone else used the reboot and reversed the time, causing the operation to fail and the Lord of the Ghost Eyes also ran away."

Wang Chaling is not as plain as it seems, memory is memory, reality is reality, and the things in memory have no real sense after all.

The reality was that he was beaten from a high level, as if to say: Look, what about the three generations of the Wang family, if you want to change something, you are not qualified.

As the Wang family's top ghost master in the Republic of China, the ghosts that turned into ghosts after death are still terrifying, but they are worse after all.

And these differences, in the supernatural, have been infinitely expanded.

Wang Chaling, who was severely beaten once, became more and more arrogant because he learned a memory that was true and false, and he also restrained a little.

At the same time, he no longer has the intention of entangled with the ghosts, and the supernatural incident in Dachang City should be over.

He should also continue his journey, and one day, he will have the strength to face those people head-on.

Yang Jian's expression was a little subtle, and he didn't know why, he always felt that the person next to him seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

But now is not the time to dwell on this.

Wang Chaling provided information in advance, and Wang Xiaoming had already formulated a reasonable plan.

After getting the coffin nail, Yang Jian only needed to follow the plan and drive the coffin nail into the body of the starving ghost.

The next action Wang Chaling did not follow, but came to a warehouse on the outskirts of Dachang City.

In the dimly lit warehouse, various fluorescent lights are lit, providing a little light, barely allowing people to see clearly.

In a small warehouse, ice coffins are neatly arranged, and a generator is still humming.

Zhao Kaiming's family who died because of making a wish is here, maybe it's not just here.

Before Zhao Kaiming also made a wish to attack Wang Chaling, according to the urine nature of the wish ghost, it is estimated that there are many relatives who died.

"Hurry up and get out of here, or I'll .........die," a suppressed voice sounded from behind Wang Chaling.

A middle-aged man with a crazy look stood behind Wang Chaling, completing Zhao Kaiming's request and preparing to welcome the resurrection of his family.

"The wish ghost has already haunted you, do you really think it will be so kind to fulfill your wish?"

In the dim light, Wang Chaling's expression was dim, and the words he said made Zhao Kaiming's heart rise to his throat.

He was silent, and Zhao Kaiming also knew that the words of the ghost could not be trusted, but his family was dead.

Wife, children, mother, father............

"No, no, I'm gambling everything I have, it can't be a lie."

It seemed to be telling Wang Chaling, and it seemed to be convincing himself that there was no turning back.

Wang Chaling didn't argue with him about anything, he found a place to sit down, sorting out the complicated information in his mind.

Zhao Kaiming didn't care about Wang Chaling, and sat numbly next to an ice coffin, which was a little girl.

An hour...... Three hours......

As time passed, Zhao Kaiming's expression became more and more desperate, and he knew that he had lost everything in this battle with the powerful ghosts.

Zhao Kaiming looked at Wang Chaling in despair, he knew that this was his only chance.

"Save my family, I can give everything." Zhao Kaiming knelt in front of Wang Chaling, his head buried very low.