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The bell appeared!
At the same time, Yang Jian outside the ancient house finally waited for a bell to ring.
It was a long time since the bell sounded last time. It can be seen that this is not the school time bell, but that someone was forced to restart it.
In this way, it means that Wang Chaling and Li Jun who entered the ancient house have cornered an enemy and have to restart to protect themselves. Otherwise, if the enemy kills Li Jun or Wang Chaling, then it will definitely not be possible. A reboot will be performed, as this is no longer necessary.
So this bell is not bad news, but good news.
Yang Jian stood on the roof of the building with a cracked spear in his hand.
The wind from the high-rise was blowing, and his whole body was icy cold, without a trace of the warmth of a living person. However, he remained motionless like a sculpture, with ghostly eyes peeking inside and outside the old house, waiting for the appearance of the enemy.
Because if the enemy is forced to restart, then the next step must be to escape from the old house and enter Dadong City.
And that was his chance to make a move.
Xiong Wenwen on the side was very bored, he was teasing the ghost boy, he found a branch from somewhere, and poked the ghost boy, as if he was studying this dangerous little thing.
Guitong also remained motionless, but tilted his head slightly to look at Xiong Wenwen.
The red eyes without pupils revealed an almost innocent expression, but this innocence revealed a hidden ferocity, but this ferocity was hidden and suppressed.
"There is movement."
Suddenly.
At this moment, Yang Jian saw a figure suddenly appearing in the darkness inside the gate of the ancient house.
"Stop playing, it's time to do something." Yang Jian said something, and his eyes instantly became serious.
The ghosts in the old house are still there, and his ghost eyes can't see the whole picture, he can barely see someone coming out, after all, there is a ghost domain outside the old house.
It's pretty good for ghost eyes to be able to peek to this point.
Yang Jian also didn't forcibly open the multi-layer ghost domain to force the invasion, because there was no need for it.
Both captains have entered the old house, so they should be able to handle it.
"I lost two errands, and now I have to give up school and leave the old house. It's really bad luck. Today's young people are all lawless, and they don't know awe and danger at all. They dare to carry such horrible things with them, don't they? Are you really not afraid of getting out of control and causing disaster?"
Chen Qiaoyang sighed, and walked out of the old house slowly with an unlucky face.
He looked around.
There are many coffins in the courtyard outside the ancient house, some are old and some are old. They have not changed from before, the only difference is that the number of coffins seems to be a little more.
"What year is it now? How long have I been trapped? I have to go outside to see. If you don't know the situation, it's better to keep a low profile. If all the captains in the headquarters are like this, I will have a headache."
Maybe I was frightened by Li Jun's hand.
Chen Qiaoyang has recognized the reality, and feels that there are top experts in dealing with ghosts in this era. If he underestimates them, he may suffer a big loss.
So I changed my strategy and decided to stay dormant in Dadong City for a period of time, and then start my old business after I figured out the situation.
But he just walked out of the old house.
A handsome young man wearing a suit, wearing glasses, and a gentleman, who looks like a successful person, stopped the way with a smile on his face: "This friend is very strange, can you stop and chat? My lord, Wang Chaling, Dadong The person in charge of the city is also the captain, so I wonder what happened to my friend named Li Jun?"
"Wang Chaling?"
Chen Qiaoyang stopped in his tracks. He grinned and stroked his white hair: "The third generation of the Wang family? It seems that the Wang family is indeed living a stable life. It's only the third generation. I thought it should be the fourth generation." , It's the fifth generation, it seems that after the death of Wang Lu and his wife, your Wang family seldom deal with those ghosts, otherwise you would be dead at your age."
Wang Lu and his wife.
They are the second generation of the Wang family and Wang Chaling's parents, who are now lost in the old house.
Wang Chaling is also a smart person. When he heard what Chen Qiaotou said and looked at his clothes, his heart immediately trembled.
A person from the same era as his parents?
There is such a No. 1 person hidden in the ancient house, and I have never heard of it for so many years.
"younbsp; However, his rationality told himself that it would be unwise to fight him alone at this time.
When thinking.
Chen Qiaoyang's footsteps also gradually walked away, he was still swaying with his hands behind his back, looking very relaxed.
Soon, he will leave this street.
"A place of trouble, a place of trouble, leave quickly." Chen Qiaoyang thought to himself.
Captain-level characters do have two brushes. Before the ghosts in their hands reach a certain number, it is best not to collide with these people, lest these young people beat the master to death.
However, the next moment.
When Chen Qiaoyang walked to the end of the street, his footsteps stopped, his face moved slightly, and gradually became serious.
A golden, cracked spear stood on the ground, sinking deeply into the cement, and at the same time blocked his way.
"Huh?" When Chen Qiaoyang saw this thing, he immediately understood what was going on.
Suddenly.
The dark sky was gradually shrouded in scarlet blood, and the black shadow on the ground shook, like a huge shadow eroding from all directions.
The whole world has changed again.
It is no longer a bustling and bright city.
It's a weird, scarlet ghostly place.
"Are you in such a hurry to leave?" An indifferent, cold voice echoed.
A young figure suddenly appeared at the intersection in front of him. He walked slowly, stretched out a blackened palm, and pulled out the split spear standing on the ground.
"Sure enough, the person surnamed Yang is the most troublesome."
Chen Qiaoyang looked at the slightly immature familiar face, and there was a bit of ferocity on the thin face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com