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Zhang Qing and Wan Tong listened to the second bell in the depths of the cell, but this time the time in the old house no longer restarted, but moved forward.
Pushing forward didn't seem to change anything, and the two of them naturally didn't lose their memory.
But after the bell, it brought some unimaginable and weird changes to the cell.
There was a strange figure in front of the desk that was originally empty.
The man lowered his head slightly, as if he was writing something in the notebook on the table, smeared with sticky black ink, lines of blurred handwriting appeared, and there were rustling sounds in the silent surroundings.
This movement immediately attracted the attention of two people.
Their bodies were tense and they turned around cautiously.
"Could it be someone? Obviously there was no one just now, it should have appeared after the bell rang" Wan Tong's throat moved, and he stared at the person in front of the desk.
Zhang Qing observed carefully.
The person sitting in front of the desk seems to be in his forties or fifties, his temples are white, his yellowed hands are slightly thin, and he maintains an almost rigid movement to maintain the movement of writing, although there is nothing strange at first glance , but if you observe carefully, it reveals a strange feeling everywhere.
And depending on the situation, this person seems to have been here for a long time, and there is even a feeling that this person has never left here.
However, the conditions of the ancient house are not suitable for living people to live in. Even those who have been cursed by the pendulum clock only stay for a short time, and they still have to leave when they are in danger.
"Whether it's human or not, it's very abnormal. Let's get out of here." Zhang Qing looked serious.
In this environment, there is nothing normal at all, and all of them are horrors involving supernatural powers.
If it wasn't for finding the pendulum clock and avoiding Yang Jian's attack by the way, they wouldn't have come to this place at all.
"You should go and check the situation. Maybe it's the ghost master who was lost here before. If you can find some clues, I believe it will be very helpful to you."
Liu Baimu's head regained consciousness at this time, he also observed the person in front of the desk, and reminded Zhang Qing.
"Even if the ghost master who was lost before is probably dead at this time, maybe he is a real ghost now, and it is extremely risky to approach rashly." Zhang Qing hesitated.
"It's really nothing if there are no clues, as long as you avoid Yang Jian's pursuit and survive."
He has little ambition and dare not ask for anything else.
Liu Baimu said: "It's so naive, the battle between the ghost masters is life-and-death, if you don't want to find a way to master the secrets of this ancient house, then you don't have the capital to fight against Yang Jian, and Yang Jian will leave here one day He will still hunt you down, he has already killed you once, and you are already on the death list on his side."
"Maybe when you go out later, you will see that you are wanted all over the world, and it will only be a matter of time before you get killed."
"What Liu Baimu said makes sense." Wan Tong nodded approvingly.
Zhang Qing's complexion changed. He had also considered this kind of problem, but he didn't think about it deeply, and he also knew that the reason why Liu Baimu didn't let the two of them feel so comfortable was because he wanted to use himself to find the pendulum clock and restart it. For once, let yourself come alive.
Each has its own thoughts.
However, the general direction is still the same, that is, to survive.
"Then go and have a look." Zhang Qing took a deep breath, and was changed by Liu Baimu and Wan Tong.
"If we are really attacked by a ghost, we will turn around and run away immediately."
Wan Tong nodded.
Liu Baimu, who only had one head left, didn't say anything.
It is natural to run for your life if you encounter a danger that you cannot deal with.
After getting close.
The weird man sitting at the desk and writing suddenly made a movement at this moment. He stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head slightly, and looked in the direction of the three people.
What is surprising is that although the man raised his head, his eyes were closed.
His face was slightly pale, but it was not so obvious under the light of the yellow desk lamp next to him.
"Stop."
The two of them froze in their hearts, and immediately stopped their movements.
It seems that their movement attracted this strange man with closed eyes, and now they stopped moving man"Um?"
Suddenly, this weird middle-aged man's eyes moved, and he looked at Liu Baimu's head.
"This friend is interesting. Relying on the curse of the pendulum clock, did you interfere with your own time and prolong your death? But with only one head left, you won't be able to survive for long, and you will die in the end, but the wound on your neck "
The middle-aged man strode over, grabbed Liu Baimu's head, and looked at his neck while holding his hair.
Suddenly.
The middle-aged man let out a sneer: "Interesting, it's the wound from the hatchet. Was that thing still taken away?"
"It was taken away by a man named Yang Jian. He is code-named Ghost Eye. He is the person in charge of Dachang City. We are being hunted down by a team led by him."
Liu Baimu immediately said: "If you can save me, I can help you take that supernatural item back."
Looking at the situation, the escaped person seemed to know a lot of supernatural situations, and he could see how his wound was caused at a glance.
"Yang Jian? The name is good. I also knew a guy named Yang before, and he was also a difficult guy. I don't know if he is dead now." The middle-aged man seemed to recall some unhappy things, and he asked again: " You want to borrow a knife to kill people, that's a good idea, but unfortunately I have more important things to do."
"What generation is the Wang family now?"
"The third generation, Wang Chaling is in charge, the person in charge of Dadong City, and a captain-level figure." Liu Baimu replied immediately, without any intention of hiding.
The more cooperative you are at this time, the greater the probability of survival.
"Sure enough, the little guy who went abroad to study still followed his father's path and became the third generation of the royal family, but it was passed down to the third generation. It seems that I didn't sleep for as long as I thought."
Liu Baimu's heart trembled.
Sure enough.
My guess is right, this person is not a ghost master of the same era as me at all, but a remnant of the previous era.
He also collected some intelligence materials. Although Li Gui's recovery happened in recent years, there were people who had dealt with Li Gui as early as 20 years ago. Special attention has been paid to it, and some plausible information can only be collected from some urban ghost stories passed down by word of mouth.
However, those information can only be used as after-dinner stories to tell children and grandchildren, and cannot be regarded as evidence.
"You guys are really interesting, looking for the pendulum clock and found this ghostly place. This is the dungeon of the Wang family. It is the place where several generations of the Wang family used to imprison ghosts. But looking at you like this, you can tell that the pendulum clock has not been found." The young man sneered mockingly.
"Do you know where the pendulum clock is?" Zhang Qing hurriedly asked.
"Of course I know, the pendulum clock is in this old house." The middle-aged man said.
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Isn't this bullshit.
The middle-aged man said again: "People who are not capable enough can't touch the pendulum clock of the Wang family. The clock does not exist in the present, but in the past. Find where the pendulum clock is."
"So that's how it is."
Hearing this, several people suddenly opened their eyes wide.
There are so many people who have been looking for feelings for a long time, but they are doing useless work.
"You know so well, you must also know how to get the pendulum clock." Liu Baimu said.
"I'm really looking for that thing, but it's not particularly important to me. What I have to do now is to release the ghosts in this dungeon." The middle-aged man said calmly, but revealed cruelty and Crazy meaning.
"What?"
Several people were astonished.
The man in front of him actually wants to release the ghost in the cell.
"This dungeon will not be able to hold these ghosts sooner or later. Why don't many people know this." He walked to the other end of the prison while talking.
It was a darkness, and it seemed that there was a secret to open this cell in that darkness.
"This is bad."
Zhang Qing was dumbfounded at the moment. They thought they could get some help after saving this person, and they could even kill Yang Jian for themselves.
Unexpectedly, this is actually a lunatic who wants to release the ghosts that several generations of the Wang family have imprisoned in this dungeon.
Although I don't know how many ghosts there are here, it is obvious that there are not many.
If these things are released, then Dadong City will be finished. What does this person think?
This kind of thing that harms others and does not benefit oneself is actually willing to do it.
If it were them, they would never take the initiative to release these ghosts, because it would also bring them a lot of trouble.
"This is a lunatic" Several people had this thought in their hearts.
"What now? We seem to have released an incredible person."
After a moment of silence, Zhang Qing's voice was somewhat helpless and remorseful.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a crashing sound in the dark dungeon.
The nearby iron fences were shaking and seemed to be collapsing. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)This kind of thing that harms others and does not benefit oneself is actually willing to do it.
If it were them, they would never take the initiative to release these ghosts, because it would also bring them a lot of trouble.
"This is a lunatic" Several people had this thought in their hearts.
"What now? We seem to have released an incredible person."
After a moment of silence, Zhang Qing's voice was somewhat helpless and remorseful.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a crashing sound in the dark dungeon.
The nearby iron fences were shaking and seemed to be collapsing. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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