Great Xia, Great River?

Shen Lin, Li Leping?

Did the city of these two also appear S-class? Why isn't that memory?

He trusted that memory, but it was not a word-for-word letter, although he was curious about what happened to Shen Lin and Li Leping, the two future captains, the top priority was to deal with the matter in front of him.

"I don't need the support of the Ghost Riders at HQ, I'll just send more gold when I send it over."

"There are too many ghosts, and it is easy to cause big problems if you put them in place." Wang Chaling said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I'll arrange it, then, I'll leave it to you next." Cao Yanhua said.

All kinds of gold containers in Dabao City were called over first, and several large trucks were parked at the address left by Wang Chaling.

"Mr. Wang, hello, my name is Zhou Yuan, I am the person in charge of Dabao City, and I received an order from Vice Minister Cao to answer you."

Zhou Yuanyuan's head hung down, scanning the various ghosts scattered on the ground, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Originally, he just wanted to come to see who the person in charge of Dadong City, who came to his territory without saying hello, was sacred.

Now that I have seen it, I can only say that I can't afford to provoke it, just these terrible ghosts on the ground, all of them have been revived, and they can kill him dozens of times.

"Just these ghosts, all of them have been suppressed, and they won't be revived within five or six hours, you just put them in the gold container as soon as possible, by the way, some ghosts may carry curses, it's best not to touch them directly with your hands."

There are too many ghosts in this batch, and most of them are restricted by his grandfather, and he only detains a few, so it is naturally impossible to understand all the laws of killing.

"Okay." Zhou Yuan, who was stretching out his hand to the ghost, his face stiffened, and he quickly took out a pair of gloves made of gold and put them on.

"Please watch here for the time being, it won't be long before someone from the headquarters and Dadong City will come, and they will take away these ghosts."

Leaving a hint, lest this guy be greedy and attack the ghost, Wang Chaling drove the ghost domain out of here.

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Returning to the dark space again, Wang Chaling glanced in the direction of the white mist, and several powerful ghosts were wandering around the white mist.

Some of them have already disappeared into the white mist, but in a few seconds, they are completely invisible.

"The White Mist Ghost is absorbing powerful ghosts and constantly strengthening himself, do you want to deal with this White Mist Ghost first."

Wang Chaling looked at the white mist that seemed to be devouring the ghost, and after thinking about it, he decided to ignore it for the time being.

"The ghost lips summoned most of the ghosts underground, and the ghosts that were revived before, to attack me, and they were all imprisoned in the end, and the white mist didn't have enough ghosts, and they couldn't grow stronger, at most it was a little troublesome."

Wang Chaling's figure suddenly appeared in front of the dilapidated wooden door, surrounded by four terrifying ghosts.

He glanced at the chain that had been thrown on the ground and reached out to pick it up, which was a good thing.

There are not many supernatural places, but there are many ghosts and supernatural items, especially this kind of supernatural land related to the trade of ghost handlers.

Although it is only a chain that locks the gate, it is not a simple chain that can lock the gate of the ghost village.

When you open the non-existent gate, the first thing that catches your eye is a street full of shops on both sides.

"Sure enough, someone is doing a ghost." Wang Chaling walked quickly to the door of a shop, his expression extremely cold.

Several human arms, thighs, and a head with no facial features spilled all the way from the door of the store to the inside.

There was also a long trail of blood on the ground, which spread all the way to the depths of darkness.

Wang Chaling picked up a golden thing on the ground, it was a gold badge with a cross on it.

"The ghost rider of the church, I originally wanted you to fight with the king's organization, but I didn't expect to put your hand in here, and I really wanted to die."

Wang Chaling didn't know why the ghost riders from abroad were able to cross the cave and put their hands inside, whether there was intentional acquiescence from the older generation.

But since he stretched out his hand, he had to cut off his hand, but Wang Chaling was more greedy, and a "hand" could not satisfy him.

"There are more and more things, and I don't care about a little more, it's better to go abroad before going to Fu County, so that those rats can settle down a little during this time."

He was not a good man, he admitted, but he went back to do some things.

Just as Wang Chaling bent down, a large number of people suddenly appeared on the originally empty street.

"Young man, what do you want to buy, my family's fabric is the best in the whole Zhuangzi, do you want to buy it back and make a few clothes?"

The shop in front of me had become very clean, and all the blood and stumps were gone, except for large and small cloths and a smiling boss.

Wang Chaling didn't answer, the area he just entered belonged to the trading area of the ghost village, and he couldn't talk at will here.

Contrary to the flow of people, Wang Chaling kept walking towards the end of the street, and the red blood kept gushing out from the surroundings, and the entire street seemed to be submerged.

Only Wang Chaling, surrounded by four souls, isolated a small space.

"Wang Chaling, don't go, there's a problem ahead........."

"Wang Chaling, come back, the curse of the Wang family is over, go back with your parents and ........."

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A large group of blood-colored people were blocked outside, and a low murmur echoed in Wang Chaling's ears.

Wang Chaling's face was bored, this voice was not only harassing, but also carried a little supernatural power.

It doesn't have any impact on Wang Chaling, but it also needs to use strength to counteract, after all, the body is still a human body, and he has no idea of changing his body.

Several illusory figures appeared beside Wang Chaling, their faces and body sizes were the same as his, and they gradually solidified under the influence of the deceitful ghost.

There was still about half of the ashes left in the bag, and Wang Chaling took out a small part, and divided a body into some.

Several of the created bodies were then sent out, and the ashes scattered on the bodies.

The surrounding blood-colored phantoms were all quiet at this moment, their eyes were dead and terrifying, and they looked at the few bodies that came out.

"The trading area seems to be quite calm, only the phantom, and the ghosts in those shops have not yet come out."

When Wang Chaling left, he was also observing the surrounding shops, and there was basically a boss inside, enthusiastically beckoning him to go in and "consume".

But without exception, none of the "bosses" stepped out of their store, just inside the store.

In addition, Wang Chaling also saw several foreign faces, standing in the store with a numb expression.

Obviously, these people are probably the group that ran in to make trouble, and when the matter came out, the people were planted.

All the way to the end of the street, Wang Chaling's expression became more and more serious, and he knew that the next step was the real highlight.

The essence of the trading area is for trading, and even if the ghost village was sealed later, it has been well preserved here.

Maintain a relatively independent relationship with the core of the ghost village, so that the trading area can still maintain the ability to suppress the ghosts after the ghost village gets out of control.

But the area behind it is not good, it is the area that completely belongs to the ghost village, and it is out of control.

The trading and residential areas are blocked by a river, and a small stone bridge spans the river for human traffic.

Looking across the river, 36 tiled houses are scattered in a small area, and people wearing the costumes of the Republic of China come and go in the tiled houses, talking and laughing, so lively.

On the other side of the bridge, an old man with a basket was sitting quietly on the edge of the bridge, smiling and nodding with Wang Chaling.

Meng Xiaodong.

Wang Chaling looked at the old woman, although the characteristics were not very obvious, but at this time, she could be so leisurely in this runaway ghost village, except for her, Wang Chaling couldn't think of anyone else.

Wang Chaling retracted his gaze and went over first.

This bridge can't be walked over directly, there is a powerful ghost sealed inside, and walking directly over it is equivalent to stepping on that ghost.

When the time comes, the ghost will be transferred to the person who walked on the bridge, and with each step on the bridge, the ghost erosion will intensify by one point.

But it doesn't matter, it's for ordinary ghost handlers, and he, Wang Chaling, is not in the ranks of ordinary ghost handlers.

The souls of the Wang family stood on the bridge and suppressed the ghost that was sealed on the bridge.

Wang Chaling walked over without any burden.

"The boy of the Wang family, not bad." The old woman raised her eyes and looked Wang Chaling up and down, and the old man said with a smile.

"But I inherited the legacy of my ancestors." Wang Chaling shook his head and said, he was "beaten" a few times, but he still recognized himself clearly.

"Whether it's the legacy of our ancestors or what we earn, aren't they all our own." The old woman shook her head.

She was not surprised that Wang Chaling knew herself, she had still dealt with the Wang family and his wife, and it was normal for there to be records within the Wang family.

"Granny Meng, I want to ask, is the situation here intentionally indulgent?" Wang Chaling said directly.

"Sort of, your older generation also had some plans and needed things here, but with the help of outsiders, of course, those people were also stayed, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

Let foreigners interfere in the supernatural places in the country, although it is just a simple waste utilization, but if it is not disposed of.

The older generation doesn't care about any plans or not, so it's better to stay in the supernatural land with them.

In addition, even if they can deal with it, they must have a certain background for those bigwigs to let them go.

"Zhang Xianguang?!"

Wang Chaling had this name in his mind, Zhang Xianguang was Zhang Dong's son.

Only the other party has this background, so that those big guys can look at his parents' face and turn a blind eye to his behavior, so that Meng Xiaodong will deliberately stay here and help the other party clean up the mess.

Thinking of this, Wang Chaling has nothing to say, although Zhang Xianguang's behavior is very wrong, he can't say bad things in front of the old man.

"Kid of the Wang family, let's make a deal, do you think it's okay?"

Wang Chaling became interested: "What deal?" ”

"Help me restrict the ghost village back, in exchange, I will give you a part of the modified ghost dismembered by the Wang family's generation, and I can also give you a few dolls, and there is also news about that deceitful ghost."

The old man lifted the cloth on the basket and took out a red rag doll from it, the workmanship of the rag doll was very bad, the red thread was sewn haphazardly, the eyes made of two buttons looked very penetrating, and a few gold needles were inserted into the body of the rag doll.

It's a fair deal, restricting a supernatural place from going back, and the value of these things is just right.

But.

"With the soul of the Wang family, and the ability to deceive and modify, the role of the substitute death doll is very limited to me, can I use these substitute death dolls for a message?"

That's the truth, but it's not the whole reason.

Mainly when I chatted with Wang Xiaoming before, he mentioned the matter of replacing the dead doll, he is the captain of the headquarters, and this resource has the right of priority.

As for whether bargaining with this old man will anger the other party, Wang Chaling is not worried.

is also a top ghost master, although the Wang family is a little biased, Wang Chaling estimates that he and the other party should still have some friendship.

"It's a good calculation to exchange dolls for news, let's talk about it." The old woman thought for a moment and asked.

"Is the old man in the back of the church still alive?" Wang Chaling raised his doubts.

The old woman glanced at Wang Chaling in surprise: "Three generations of the Wang family, you are much more interesting than your father and grandfather." ”

"Don't worry, people are already dead in four years, and the rest can cope with it with your strength."

Wang Chaling smiled: "Someone has to do some things, the hands are all stretched in, you have to give some color to see." ”

The old woman looked at Wang Chaling carefully, there are other meanings in this kid's words, but forget it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren.

The boy of the Wang family, Xiao Xianguang, if they want to fight, they will fight, just right, the Taoyuan plan is not a good plan, and it is good to have someone stop it.

"Then I'll go in first, please wait here for a little longer." Wang Chaling strode into the residential area.

There is an unsolvable ghost handler in charge, and Wang Chaling is also going to let go of his hands and feet to do things, anyway, no matter how bad the result is, someone will end up.

"Young people, they are really energetic." The old woman looked at the departing Wang Chaling, and a smile appeared on her face.

This is a new era, and their generation is a thing of the past, but it's good to be able to watch young people grow up.

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Trample...... Trample......

Wang Chaling's footsteps gradually overlapped with the footsteps in the residence, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

A pitch-black stick was tightly pinched by a charred hand, and it slammed down on Wang Chaling's head.

At the moment when it was about to touch Wang Chaling's head, the pitch-black stick suddenly deflected and swept over the top of Wang Chaling's head, his arm bent at an incredible angle, and the stick smashed a rotting body.

Wang Chaling bent down and took down the stick in the hand of the ghost, a supernatural item, and bringing it back can also increase the strength of Dadong City.

At the moment when he bent down, a strange phantus appeared on his back, as if he had sat down.

The uncontrollable supernatural place, it is not an exaggeration to say that a group of ghosts are dancing wildly, but as soon as they entered, they triggered the killing law of the two powerful ghosts.

No, more than that.

The revenant soul picked up the phantom, and Wang Chaling straightened up, scanning the dilapidated houses around him vigilantly.