Chapter 411 The Fallen Man
Wang Chaling looked calm. He first sent people to control Azhen, sent her to a nursing home to raise her fetus, and kept her under strict surveillance.
In the evening, Wang Chaling returned to Ning'an Building and took the elevator to an underground safe house.
He opened the door and walked in. With the help of the light from several kerosene lamps, he saw neatly arranged gold boxes. These were the ghosts he had imprisoned since he was cursed by the Wang family. Understanding these ghosts Ability and killing patterns, but they are not within the scope of his control.
Without hesitation, he walked deeper into the safe house.
The safe house was very dark and quiet, but he was familiar with the place, so he didn't bump into it and quickly came to a box.
He stood for a long time, feeling very uneasy inside.
“The war with the king’s organization is over, the supernatural era has begun, and the fourth generation of my Wang family is about to be born. There is no time to delay, and I cannot bear the continuation of the curse. I want to end the fate of the Wang family!”
“If the strength of grandparents is 1, then the strength of parents is only 0.5. It is estimated that it will only be 0.25 after I recover. "
"Sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. The Wang family is burdened with a curse, and we can't let go of waste. Otherwise, the curse will never be broken. Sooner or later, our Wang family will encounter someone like Liang Xingyang. A grassroots ghost master like Yang Jian was defeated, cracked and suppressed.”
"According to the optimal plan, naturally the ghoul protects the body, and a black round hat protects the consciousness. The first and second generations help me solve the trouble, and it is not my turn to contribute at all. But now the situation is different, and the unlimited restart plan is feasible Yes, choosing the best solution is no longer enough for me to master the restart. I have to take a little risk and control a ghost with high growth potential. "The high growth potential of the ghost also means that the ghost can recover quickly." "
"Fight, even if my generation can't break the curse, after the evil ghost wakes up, it can pave the way for my child who has never met."
Wang Chaling closed her eyes deeply. He took a few deep breaths and said: "I, Wang Chaling, am not a waste. If I don't sing, I will be fine. If I sing, I will be amazing."
Since inheriting the curse of the Wang family, he has made many plans on how to become a ghost controller. , even Li Gui is ready.
He eliminated the best plan in his mind because he needed the best supernatural power.
He raised his glasses and calmed himself down: "The ghoul has good abilities and high potential. It is still the first ghost I want to control."
With a glance, With the dim light emitted by the kerosene lamp, I saw three golden wine jars placed in the corner.
There are three special ghosts imprisoned here, but they were not handled by him, but were left over from the Republic of China period.
He was worried that something might happen to the supernatural wine jar, so he had it re-wrapped in gold, just in case.
According to the information left behind, the ghosts imprisoned in the three supernatural wine jars are very special, namely, the ghosts buried in gold, the ghosts buried in wood, and the ghosts buried in water. Once controlled, the evil ghost will continue to erode the body, gradually turning into an iron man, a wooden man, or a corpse floating in the water.
As a result, his body will lose activity and become a cold corpse made of purely supernatural components.
Accordingly, this corpse will be well taken care of and protected by the ghoul until it merges with the ghoul. During this process, the more powerful the ghoul ghost becomes after resurrecting, the more stable the supernatural balance will be formed with the ghosts with different burial methods.
“The corpse ghost’s supernatural power can restore the body, and the limit of the recovery speed is similar to restarting itself. But this is not enough. In order to end the fate of my Wang family, I must find two other puzzle pieces with different burial methods. When the ghoul and my corpse are completely fused, a truly terrifying supernatural power will be born.”
Wang Chaling finally opened the box containing the ghoul.
As the wet smell filled the air, the evil ghost crawled out of the box, and the kerosene lamp placed on the wall was blown by a strange sinister wind and suddenly went out.
"Ah..."
Wang Chaling's painful and pitiful screams rang out in the dark safe house.
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At this time, in Daluo City, which is far away from Dadong City.
Yang Jian's investigation is continuing.
The top floor office of Yanyang Building.
"Team Yang, this is the place where the first crime occurred, and where the city leader and investigators disappeared." Jiang Wen, the city's liaison officer, about thirty years old, looked at Yang with some admiration. During the meeting, he introduced.
The law enforcement captain from the headquarters actually came to Daluo City and was responsible for the reception himself. This is an honor.
The person in front of him was wearing a white shirt, about 1.78 meters tall, somewhat handsome, but pale, and exuding the smell of lake water.
The most noticeable thing was a crack on his forehead, with a trace of white-gold light spilling out, and there seemed to be an eyeball moving inside.
Yang Jian walked into the office without saying a word. A layer of dark shadow spread under his feet, covering the floor of the office.
Ghost coverage.
The footprints left in the past have become a medium and can be triggered at will.
In an instant.
Some figures that did not exist in this office appeared in front of Yang Jian's eyes, many people with different identities.
He continued to observe.
A man wearing a criminal police uniform was found among the many footprints on the media. But strangely, the man's medium finally disappeared in front of a wall.
"Interpol Li Pingshi didn't control the ghosts, so how did he leave the office?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. He searched the files of the new detective in Daluo City in advance and learned that the ghost controller did not control the ghosts. .
Or, the other party did not leave a record in the file and concealed the information about his own ghost.
"Investigation is not my strong point. Well... maybe the local ghost controllers know some secrets."
Yang Jian thought for a moment, opened his ghost eyes, and the scarlet light spread out, covering most of it at an incredible speed. A large Los Angeles city, but this is not the limit.
Jiang Wen was surprised and said: "Captain Yang, what clues did you find?"
"Not yet, but I found something interesting. Let's find someone to ask first."
Yang Jian glanced at it and reached out to grab it with his blackened right hand. Red light emerged, and the figure of a woman who looked like an albino with all white hair appeared in the office.
"Who are you? How did you find me?" the woman said with a look of horror.
Yang Jian said coldly: "I am the law enforcement captain of the headquarters. Now I ask you, why are there so few ghost masters in the city?"
Through the ghost coverage, he discovered that Daluo City The number of ghost masters in the city is abnormal. Generally speaking, there are at least a dozen ghost masters in big cities, but the current Daluo City is very abnormal, and there are not even enough ghost masters for one hand.
This is obviously not right.
"Yang Jian, actually they all went to the manor, I can guide you." The white-haired woman obviously knew Yang Jian's identity, and was a little overwhelmed by the scarlet ghost eyes, so she cooperated obediently.
Yang Jian said forcefully: "No need, your memory will tell me everything."
The shadows covering the office squirmed strangely, invading the white-haired woman's body and stealing her memory.
This female ghost master must know something.
In order to avoid incomplete and erroneous information, ghost intrusion into memory is the best way to obtain intelligence information.
“You can’t do this!”
The white-haired woman's face changed suddenly, but she was unable to resist. She rolled her eyes and felt a supernatural force suppressing the evil spirit in her body, taking away the control of her body, and stealing the memories in her mind.
A strange memory appeared.
"Driving a white-haired ghost who was on the verge of resuscitation... Later, he was found by the sound of a motor, walked into the horror manor inside the big iron gate, and performed a telegram mission to obtain rewards, eh? Crucified horror manor Lord." Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he learned a lot of very important information after stealing the woman's memory.
In her memory, the white-haired woman completed two telegram tasks within a week, and was rewarded with suppressing the ghost's recovery for half a month.
By chance, when she walked into the manor, she found the manor owner crucified on a cross in a remote place. At the same time, she noticed a vague figure standing next to the manor owner.
"This person is not an ordinary person. The powerful cold aura can be clearly sensed even in his memory."
Just when Yang Jian was about to see the figure next to the cross, suddenly, the white-haired woman Let out a scream.
Her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were spitting out a lot of white smoke. Her expression became very painful, and she couldn't help but cry.
The memory has been disturbed, and the appearance of the figure beside the cross cannot be discerned.
Jiang Wen covered his mouth tightly. He had never seen such a terrifying scene before, and he tried not to scream out.
After a while.
The whole body of the white-haired woman turned into a puff of white smoke and disappeared, leaving behind a wriggling mass of white hair and a few pieces of clothing.
Yang Jian's eyes looked at Jiang Wen without wavering, and the ghostly shadow covering the ground returned to him. Although the stolen memories are somewhat incomplete, I know everything I need to know.
"Yang...Team Yang, how do you need my cooperation?" Liaison Officer Jiang Wen said with a pale face.
"I will give you a list and send out a few wanted notices. These ghost masters who have entered the manor are causing trouble everywhere and cannot be left here." Yang Jian thought for a moment and found paper and pen in the office. , wrote down a few names and gave them to Jiang Wen.
For a ghost master to carry out the tasks on the telegram is tantamount to depravity. Under the temptation of suppressing the resurrection of the evil ghost, this kind of ghost controller cannot turn back, and may even endanger the domestic headquarters in turn, which cannot be tolerated.
Then he came to the clothes left by the white-haired woman and took out a telegram from his pocket.
The telegraph newspaper was old and yellowed, and seemed to be a page torn from a notebook, with some kind of supernatural power stored on it.
And it is full of supernaturally encrypted numbers. Even if you are proficient in modern cryptography, you cannot decipher the information contained therein.
But after stealing the white-haired woman's memory, Yang Jian also understood the contents of the telegram, even though he really couldn't understand what the numbers represented.
"The white-haired woman's mission this time is to bring five ghost masters into the manor. The manor is clearly trying to grab the human resources of the headquarters and engage in vicious competition. If this continues, it will definitely make it more difficult for the headquarters to survive the wave of the supernatural era. ."
Yang Jian frowned and found something wrong in the task.
Obviously, the Horror Manor is not the terminal, there are still people behind the scenes who are secretly directing everything. It's just unclear whether this person's identity is a ghost or a ghost master. But the only thing that is certain is that it is definitely not a good thing if the remnants of the King's organization get involved.
Jiang Wen made a few calls. He worked very efficiently and submitted the list. The headquarters knew it was Yang Jian's order and issued a wanted order directly without going through any procedures.
Yang Jian put away the telegram and said: "According to my guess, Li Pingshi was probably dragged into the horror manor by the local ghost master. There is a high probability that he is still alive. As for the missing investigators, I will not be responsible. , you handle it slowly, I have to go to Dafeng City to take a look.”
Jiang Wen's face was stunned, and he wanted to ask a few more questions, but the red light disappeared in a flash. Where was Yang Jian still in the office?
The city is closed.
Yang Jian appeared on the playground of an abandoned school. This time he did not plan to find the city liaison officer, but directly went to arrest the local ghost controller to inquire about the situation.
The next moment, a fat man wearing pajamas and a cigar biting in his mouth was sent here by the red light.
With a pinch of the ghost's hand, the ghost's actions were suppressed, and the ghost's shadow invaded the memory.
Not a moment later.
Yang Jian snorted coldly and discovered another fallen ghost master. He used the ghost's supernatural powers to directly erase all the man's memories.
“Almost all the ghost masters in Daluo City were wiped out and degenerated into members of the Horror Manor. The situation in Da Feng City is not good either. If all the ghost masters are killed, some of them will die unjustly, but every other one will be killed. There must be something slipping through the net.”
“This manor is too dangerous. It’s not getting worse before it gets worse. , affecting other cities, it is best to nip the risk in the bud. But once it comes to the end, I am afraid that even I will not be able to compete with all the degenerate minions in the country."
Yang Jian's eyes flashed with danger. He found the telegram from the obese man and tore it into pieces with a few blows.
The purpose of doing this was to summon the big iron gate into the manor. He wanted to go there personally to investigate the secrets of the manor and find out who was hiding behind the scenes.
Suddenly.
"Beep~Beep~Beep~Beep~"
In the abandoned school, the sound of telegraph machines sounded from all directions.
Not for a while.
The moss-covered wall shook with a rumble, the wall peeled off, and the outline of an iron door collapsed.
Finally, the big rusty iron gate emerged.
Without any hesitation, Yang Jian strode in directly.
Stepping through a door, the surrounding sky quickly dimmed.
As soon as he entered the manor, he immediately found that he had walked into a dangerous ghost world, and everything around him changed strangely.
This is a farm with no end in sight. The scattered streetlights emit faint light, illuminating the scarecrows nailed to crosses in a terrifying and ferocious way.
"It is indeed here, the manor owner's supernatural place. A group of scarecrows were drowned in the ghost lake before, but unexpectedly they reappeared."
Yang Jian opened his ghost eyes and scanned He saw scarecrows from all directions, and even saw a strange ghost master making a scarecrow.
That was a white-skinned foreign man. At this moment, he was wrapping a bloody corpse in thick straw and tying it to a cross. He also held a hammer and nails in his hand, and he was nailing the limbs of the corpse with all his strength. Afterwards, the scarecrow carrying the cross was slowly erected on the soft earth.
This is not an isolated phenomenon. In addition to white-skinned foreign men, there are many ghost masters who are making scarecrows like hard-working gardeners.
As far as the eye can see, there are at least a hundred scary scarecrows standing in this endless farm.
Maybe it was driven by the mission on the telegram, or maybe it was for self-entertainment, but no matter what.
At this moment, Yang Jian was filled with murderous intent.
Because most scarecrows have yellow skin.
The shallow crack on the forehead suddenly opened, and the white-gold light swept away, and a rolling heat wave swept out.
The dark manor was ignited, and the flames burned instantly. (End of this chapter)