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Chapter 1526 The New Ancestral Hall

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    "Is Wang Chaling dead too?"

    At this moment, in the headquarters office, the person sitting at this desk is no longer Cao Yanhua, but Wang Guoqiang.

    Wang Guoqiang, who is in his early thirties, is in the prime of life and full of energy, but even so, after sitting in this position, his energy is not enough at all. Although there are not many things to deal with every day, everything makes people feel incomparable  The headache caused him to be like Cao Yanhua, frowning and smoking a cigarette every day.

    "The situation is getting worse and worse. The captains of the headquarters are leaving one after another. The captain's plan made before has begun to fail. Although He Yuelian who quit the headquarters has returned again, she is now in Dachang City.  Carry out the task, and force her to do the task, otherwise she will resign if she is unhappy." Wang Guoqiang sighed.

    "It's not surprising that Wang Chaling died. He was already in a bad state three months ago. It was an injury left when he fought against the King's organization. It is a miracle that he survived until now."

    "However, according to the supernatural characteristics of the Wang family, Wang Chaling died, and most of the four generations of the Wang family have already been born."

    "A baby who can control five ghosts is an incredible existence in the current supernatural circle. Unfortunately, the fourth generation of the Wang family is still too young to play any role now. He still needs time to grow up."

    "Now there are more and more supernatural events that are out of control, and the situation is going to collapse completely. The only way to reverse this situation is to wake up Yang Jian, and then summon the remaining captains with absolute power, and concentrate the entire supernatural circle.  strength, only in this way may the situation be stabilized again."

    Wang Guoqiang fell into deep thought, but immediately he shook his head with a wry smile: "Even if Yang Jian can do it, so what? No matter how powerful a ghost master is, he can't stop the erosion of fierce ghosts. Sooner or later, the ghost master will  Will die and fight against the King's organization. It just speeds up the progress."

    "Where will the future go?"

    He looked up at the ceiling, seeing no hope at all.

    Suddenly.

    The phone in his office rang.

    "Come in." Wang Guoqiang recovered and said immediately.

    A staff member opened the door and entered: "Important news from Vice Minister, Cao Yanhua, Minister Cao's condition suddenly deteriorated just now, rescue failed, and he died in the hospital."

    Wang Guoqiang was stunned for a moment, and then said calmly: "I see, you can go to work first."

    The staff member nodded, then closed the door and left.

    "Minister Cao is gone too." Wang Guoqiang smiled bitterly.

    He understands that the sudden deterioration of Minister Cao's condition has a lot to do with the bad news that has come in one after another recently. After all, he is always paying attention to the current situation when he is sick. The situation is so bad today, how can he treat him with peace of mind?  , It is normal to be close to illness under the conditions of anxiety and anger.

    A few days later, Wang Guoqiang attended Cao Yanhua's funeral.

    Because of the special nature of Cao Yanhua's work, his funeral was very simple and very few people attended, only a few old colleagues from the headquarters and a few important relatives of Cao Yanhua.

    "Uncle Wang, can we have a chat alone?" At the funeral, a young man in his early twenties found Wang Guoqiang. His name was Cao Bin, the son of Cao Yanhua.

    Although he looks very young, Cao Bin is far more stable than his peers.

    "Okay." Wang Guoqiang nodded, and his intuition told him that Cao Bin should have something very important to tell himself when he found him.

    The two of them walked to a secluded place.

    At this time, Cao Bin said in a low voice: "Uncle Wang, my father originally said this matter, but my father was worried that he would die suddenly one day, so he made preparations in advance and told me this important matter.  If there is an accident, I will tell my uncle."

    "I understand, you can tell me the matter now with confidence." Wang Guoqiang nodded, understanding Cao Yanhua's vigilance.

    After all, I have been dealing with supernatural events all the year round, and I may die suddenly one day. Some important information transmission must be more prepared.

    "Father left a sentence before his death. He said, Yang Jian is the key, never forget Yang Jian." Cao Bin said with a suppressed voice.

    Wang Guoqiang frowned, a little unable to understand the meaning of this sentence.

    Cao Bin said: "Father said this sentence was told by Professor Wang, and it is very important. He asked Uncle Wang to remember this sentence, and he must tell the next minister. If the headquarters is disbanded in the future, this sentence must also be  Always remember."

    "Okay, I understand." Wang Guoqiang nodded solemnly.

    Obviously, this sentence reveals some important information. Although he has not been able to decipher this information, since this sentence has been circulated among several important people in the headquarters, it must have a reason.

    The conversation between the two was very short and ended soon.

    Wang Guoqiang left before the funeral was over, because he still had work to do, and it was rare to be able to ask for two hours off.

    In Ohara City.

    Here is the newly built Taiping Ancient Town.

    A few months passed, and many people came from all over the country to the originally empty Taiping Ancient Town.

    The reason why I came to this modern antique town is because there is only one soul caller, He Yiner, who lives in the headquarters of the two small towns in the team.

    During the time when Yang Jian was silent, Liu San disappeared, Li Leping was forgotten, and He Yuelian resigned, He Yin'er was considered the most stable captain-level ghost master.

    More and more ordinary people choose to come to Dayuan City after seeking asylum after knowing about supernatural events, and they even try their best to enter this ancient Taiping town.

    This situation has created the prosperity of this ancient town of Xintaiping.

    But He Yin'er didn't care about it.

    Now she is staying in a newly built ancestral hall.

    This newly built ancestral hall is much larger than the one in Old Taiping Ancient Town, and the area near the ancestral hall is a forbidden area, and only a few people are eligible to enter and exit here.

    He Yin'er sat on a small stool in the ancestral hall, and a pile of wood was piled up beside her.

    Now she is holding a small knife, carving on the wood seriously and carefully.

    After a while, a piece of wood was carved.

    The wood turned into a spiritual tablet, with three words engraved on it: Wang Chaling.

    After carving this spiritual tablet, He Yin'er picked up another piece of wood and continued to carve it.

    On the other side of her body, there are already a lot of engraved spirit tablets, and the names of the ghost masters who have already died can be clearly seen on them, Zhou Deng, Lin Bei, Cao Yang, Lu Zhi and even  ; The ghost master was also a long time ago.  There are records, such as: Jiang Shangbai, Fang Shiming.

    Of course, it also includes the spiritual positions of Yang Jian, Li Yang, Huang Ziya and others.

    I will prepare a box under each spiritual position, which contains their relics during their lifetime. I will paint black paint for those who have been confirmed dead, and I will not paint for the time being if the death is not confirmed.

    He Yin'er's eyes moved slightly, and he thought in his heart.

    It is estimated that this newly built ancestral hall will be filled with all kinds of spiritual seats in a short time, and she will arrange special people to take care of this ancestral hall.

    Come back to your senses.

    He Yin'er continued to immerse herself in engraving the spiritual position. Some of the people on the spiritual position she knew and some she didn't know, but there was no doubt that the people on the spiritual position were all good ghost masters in the spiritual circle.

    These people all represent an era.

    It's just now that this era is coming to an end, and He Yin'er is beginning to perform her duties as a soul caller. Taking advantage of the fact that those relics are not difficult to collect, she wants to preserve the power of this era as much as possible.

    "He Yin'er, I have a courier for you." Suddenly, a voice sounded, and a man of about school age walked into the ancestral hall, holding a package in his hand.

    "Who sent it?" He Yin'er asked.

    "Look for yourself, I still have business over there." Boss Liu put down the courier and ran away without a trace.

    He Yin'er glanced at it, and the name on the package surprised her.

    "Zhang Xianguang? Why would he give me something?" He Yin'er was puzzled, but still opened the package with some curiosity.

    After opening it, I found that there were many old items scattered in the package, including rusty scissors, faded cheongsam, damaged pens, and pulped cigarettes. These things did not look like modern items, but like the Republic of China.  period.

    "So that's how it is." He Yin'er understood that these were the relics of ghost masters from the Republic of China period given to her by Zhang Xianguang. Through these relics, she could summon the souls of those terrifying and powerful figures of the Republic of China.

    I thought that these relics would never be found again, but I never thought that Zhang Xianguang still had a copy in his hand.

    She didn't refuse the gift, but accepted it solemnly, and was going to set up a few unnamed spiritual seats, and if the paint was painted, she would choose red.

    "After I set up these spiritual seats, the reconstruction of Xintaiping Ancient Town is basically completed. If there is no accident, the old place must find a way to move here." He Yin'er did not forget the existence of Ghost Street.

    New Taiping Ancient Town without Ghost Street will never be perfect.

    Although the Ghost Street reveals its eerie and horror, it is an integral part of Taiping Ancient Town.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp;The ancient town of Xintaiping would never be perfect without ghost streets.

    Although the Ghost Street reveals its eerie and horror, it is an integral part of Taiping Ancient Town.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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