Chapter 143: A Terrible Conjecture

If the person who did such a bad incident was Ye Zhen, Jiang Lan's "emotions" would not be so "rich", after all, Ye Zhen understands everything, and has a deep relationship with Wang Chaling, Jiang Lan thinks it is not strange to make such a move.

But Li Jun and Wei Jing actually did the same, it is worth thinking about, after all, the main purpose of the headquarters has always been to maintain the stability of the situation.

Unleashing the powerful ghosts of the Wang family's ancient mansion, even if Wang Chaling makes a move, he can't completely control the situation, not because his strength is not enough, but because there are too many powerful ghosts and there is not enough time.

If Wang Chaling doesn't make a move, it's just Ye Zhen and others who make a move,

Although most of the ghosts do not have intelligence, they do not stay in a certain place all the time, they can also move, and some of the ghosts with unique killing rules are even more likely to move to the city thousands of miles away the moment they leave the shackles of the ancient mansion.

"Wang Xiaoming......" Jiang Lan knew that the rest of the people said that it was not necessarily, but Wang Xiaoming was the only one who could make Li Jun do this kind of thing, and the rest of the high-level leaders of the headquarters were almost meaningless.

"Forget it, it's none of my business, I don't have to worry about it, they dare to make plans for the safety of more than a dozen cities, that's their business, and it has nothing to do with me." Jiang Lan's eyes moved slightly, this matter must not be as simple as it seems, the water behind it is very deep.

There is a high probability that releasing the ghost is just a process of a plan, and there is a high probability that there will be more and more troubles in the future, until a certain goal is completed, or it is ushered in a failed ending.

Shen Lin on the side looked at the trembling ancient mansion, his expression was gloomy, he naturally knew the consequences of the release of the powerful ghosts in the ancient mansion, but ......

Lack of strength is a hard injury, this is not comparable to the plague ghost incident in Great Xia City, the danger and complexity have increased by several levels, he has to forcibly get involved, and the end will never be too good.

Not to mention, in addition to the ghosts, there are still people who stay to face the horrors, and everyone knows the consequences of releasing the ghosts, even so, they still have to be released, there must be a purpose, and outsiders want to participate in it, and it is easy to be attacked by them.

"Looking" at the empty Dadong City, a touch of helplessness flashed in Shen Lin's eyes, and he finally chose to leave with Jiang Lan.

Meanwhile.

Somewhere in the suburbs of Daito City.

At the moment when the ancient house shook, Wang Chaling's expression changed slightly, and then he looked at the chessboard between a person and a ghost, the black and white chess pieces were already covered with chessboards, but the color had never stabilized, it was constantly changing, and the balance of victory was also shaking from side to side, and I didn't know when it would stop.

Playing chess with powerful ghosts, except for a very few special rules, otherwise the victory or defeat of the chessboard is never in the placement of the chess pieces on the chessboard.

"Okay, it's really boring to go on like this, it's just a tug-of-war with less consumption, let's just do it." Wang Chaling casually picked up a chess piece, and then smashed it into the center of the chessboard, and in an instant, a terrifying supernatural eruption disrupted the whole game.

The chess pieces gradually revealed their "original shapes", and all kinds of mutilated limbs replaced the original chessboard, and there were many complete ghosts mixed in them.

There are too many chess pieces required for a game of chess, even if the captain and Wang Chaling are unable to make chess pieces with intact ghosts in a short period of time, most of them are made from the stumps produced by the dismemberment of ghosts.

The numb, dead eyes met Wang Chaling's eyes, and a dilapidated ship gradually coalesced behind the captain, but it only remained illusory, not material.

The sound of the waves never stopped in the dark, and the fierce ghost that had just manifested its original form gradually sank into the icy seawater, and the bone-cold sea water had already reached the position of Wang Chaling's knees.

After Wang Chaling overturned the chessboard, the captain did not make a direct move, but only increased his strength on the tentative attack, as if he was scrupling about something.

"The captain is a very special existence for the ghost ship, it is not the only one, it can exist in many, one falls, the other can also be connected, the strength of each captain is different, and the "identity" can also be different. Wang Chaling bit the word "identity" very hard.

"Ever since Ye Zhen went back and saw Qin Lao, I have been wondering if Qin Lao has really entered the golden statue, and even investigated specifically for this, and the answer I got was yes."

The captain's pale face was a pair of numb eyes, numb, dead, and fierce, but at this moment they became human.

A strange smile appeared on Wang Chaling's face: "However, no one has ever said that there can only be one Qin Lao in this world, especially if Qin Lao can communicate with his future self. ”

"To be able to communicate with the future self, there must be the possibility of pulling the future self into the present, this kind of supernatural is rare, and even the number of existences in the entire world can be counted on one hand, but for a person who is a widow of the Republic of China and inherits the legacy of the Republic of China, it is not difficult to obtain it, as long as he needs it."

Such speculations are bold, and can even be said to be crazy, stagnant time, and the supernatural of going back in time is not uncommon in this world.

At least, for now, Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, the soul of the Wang family, and the wishing ghost......... and many other beings are more or less stained with a little use of this aspect.

However, for the future supernatural, most of them stay in the prediction of the future, but the length of time of prediction is different.

It is as short as a few minutes, which is also the limit of the vast majority of ghost handlers, and as long as it is decades, there are very few people or ghosts in this part, and Wang Chaling knows only the two of them.

As for exploring the future with the present time, and even transitioning the future to the present, Wang Chaling knows only Yang Jian and Zhang Dong.

The latter can span sixty years and wipe away Meng Xiaodong's tears, although the former did not show it, but with his ability, he can definitely do it.

Since there are already people and gods who can transcend time and salvage the future, it shows that this kind of supernatural is not impossible, there is a possibility of existence, then there is a possibility of realization.

Just because it's too fantastical, too bold, you can't think that such an idea is completely untenable, and no one can explain the power of the supernatural.

"Am I right, you say? This Qin Lao, who will become a captain in the future. Wang Chaling's smile gradually disappeared, the illusory soul submerged into the body, and the supernatural connection had been established.

Although he has a memory of the general direction of the future, Wang Chaling has always only used it as a reference and has not fully trusted that memory.

After all, the future is really the only one, and probably only the result of Yang Jian becoming a god is inevitable, because the moment Yang Jian becomes a god, the time that belongs to him has been determined, especially in the past time and space, Yang Jian at every node can become Yang Jian's projection.

Although it is a bit mysterious to say, this is the case, from Yang Jian to Yang Jian, it is quite a bit of a feeling that the middle and big Luo people have a permanent certificate.

This future cannot be changed, and the rest is hard to say, because when he decided to change, Wang Chaling made many layouts.

At the moment, this situation is quite special, but he has not thought about it, although he has no targeted plan, he also has certain ideas.

The captain (Qin Lao) was silent, but his pale body was gradually changing, his huge body was gradually shrinking, turning into a normal human size, his wrinkled face was rotting in many places, and from time to time carrion fell off, and the smell of rancid smell was exuding from his body, like a corpse that had begun to decompose.

There are no crutches in his hands, but two rudders, one on the left and one on the right hand, the rudder is not restless, there is a tendency to turn, but it is only a trend, they have no real strength to resist in the hands of "Qin Lao".

"What is your purpose?"

Wang Chaling had no desire to continue, and asked bluntly, he had some guesses in his heart, but it was more realistic to ask himself.

"The purpose? I can't talk about it, I just feel that I haven't seen enough of the world, and I want to see more. Qin Lao said this, using a very ridiculous reason to perfunctory Wang Chaling.

A person who can talk to himself in the future, the scenery he sees in his eyes is something that a top ghost master can't see in his life, not to mention, Wang Chaling doesn't think that Qin Lao will covet the "scenery" of this world.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, anyway, you've already appeared, what's the purpose, I'll see it sooner or later, of course, if you can't see it, forget it." Wang Chaling does not force, or rather, does not have the capital to force a result.

Qin Lao is no better than the captain, there is a gap in strength, there is also a gap in planning, not to mention the means to deal with the enemy, the one who knows how to deal with human beings the most is the human race itself after all.

With Wang Chaling's remaining lifespan, even if all the "krypton" is used to fight against the old man in front of him, he can't make any waves, so he is so good at talking.

"Are you going to stop me?"

After thinking about it, Wang Chaling still asked a question, whether there is an answer or not, he still has to ask, what if he answers?

It's a pity that the so-called just in case did not come true, Qin Lao did not answer the question, but just lowered his head and fiddled with the rudder in his hand, as if he was repeatedly determining something.

"Whew~!"

Wang Chaling let out a breath, and the supernatural supernatural superimposed by the revenant soul was temporarily stripped away, just maintaining a close connection with each other to prevent accidents.

He stood up, the coffin nail in his hand appeared, and the theater connected him to Zhao Qiang, and some special items could also be exchanged through the theater space.

He didn't make a move against Qin Lao, but just repelled the approaching sea water, and the revenant soul broke through the supernatural "space" that had not yet been completely formed by the ghost ship, and Wang Chaling left from the "hole".

And during the whole process, Qin Lao didn't intercept it, nor did he say anything, just sat quietly in the seawater.

Meanwhile.

The ancient house of the royal family.

Ye Zhen and some people ran out of the ancient mansion with difficulty, Ye Zhen and Wei Jing are in good condition, one is the driver of the dead ghosts, the other is the driver of the plague ghosts, the spirits are relatively special, and most of the ghosts cannot cause fatal injuries to them.

Yang Jian and Li Jun were much more embarrassed, the scarlet ghost eyes were scurrying everywhere on Yang Jian's body, exuding a strange red light, as if it was out of control, he first went back to Ye Zhen for a period of time, although he did not directly reach the time point where the pendulum clock was, but he also suffered a great price, and then resisted the ghosts, which led to a very bad state.

But it's not a big problem.

The ghost domain unfolded silently, and in just an instant, Yang Jian's state returned to a minute ago, when they had just begun to fight against the powerful ghosts, and they didn't consume much.

Li Jun's condition is not much better, the cold flames envelop his whole person, but it is completely uncontrollable, burning everything that is close to him at the same time, it is also constantly burning Li Jun's body, if it weren't for Wei Jing who has been using the supernatural to maintain Li Jun's life, I'm afraid Li Jun has fallen into silence, just like the ghosts he suppressed before.

Li Jun didn't involve going back in time, but in the process of fighting against the ghosts, he worked far harder than the rest of the people to get into this picture.

"Huh, Xiao Li, although your strength is not very good, your character is very good, at this point, I would like to call you the strongest." Ye Zhen said solemnly

Li Jun didn't answer, the flames almost destroyed his body structure, and his emotions were also affected a lot, and he was not suitable to communicate with people too much before he found a suitable time to recover.

"This is not a place for communication." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he pointed to the ancient mansion behind him and said, and then the ghost stood up violently and pinched a powerful ghost that suddenly appeared.

There are too many ghosts, there are more than a dozen ghosts by the window alone, and any action may trigger the law of killing.

"What's this, Xiao Yang, don't you think that's cool? While fighting in the group of ghosts, we can still make small talk. Ye Zhen slashed a close ghost, and the terrifying spirit slashed this ghost that was not too terrifying in half.

Yang Jian's face turned dark, not everyone was like Ye Zhen, he controlled a powerful ghost that could be called incomprehensible, and he had the capital to die.

Ordinary people, even if they have just become an alien ghost handler, are quite dangerous in such a number of powerful ghosts, such as himself and Li Jun.

"Wang Chaling is here."

Wei Jing, who had been standing not far away, silently dealing with the ghosts, suddenly said, there are too many ghosts, and the ghost domain of Yang Jian is also limited, when it comes to perception ability, it is not as good as the current Wei Jing, but it is not too bad, and after being promoted, after a second, he also reacted.

A few seconds later, a terrible darkness fell from the sky, which contained extremely terrifying spirits, and several powerful ghosts that were shrouded instantly collapsed to the ground, without the power to resist.

"Thank you." Wang Chaling's body emerged from the darkness, and behind him was a decaying coffin, as well as several gold containers.

The moment he saw the coffin, Yang Jian's eyes changed slightly, his expression was a little gloomy, he recognized the coffin, because it was handed over to Wang Xiaoming by himself.

At the same time, it was also for this reason that he obtained a lot of information from Wang Xiaoming about the ghosts in the coffin, especially about the terrifying growth of the ghosts.

Ghost poor.

This is the code name of the ghost in the coffin.

can suppress the ghosts without a solution, and at the same time learn the killing rules of the suppressed ghosts, as long as the number of ghosts is below the suppression quota of the ghosts.

There is no doubt that this is also an insoluble ghost, especially in this environment, once the ghost is out of control, it only takes a little time, and the ancient mansion of the Wang family can become the best nutrient for its growth.

(End of chapter)