Chapter 891 Crazy

Zhang Qing and Wan Tong listened to the bells in the depths of this cell for the second time, but this time the bell rang in the ancient house, and the time in the ancient house was no longer restarted, but moved forward.

Moving forward seems to have changed nothing, and naturally the two of them have not lost their memory.

But after the bell sounded, it brought some unimaginable and strange changes to the cell.

There was a strange figure in front of the empty desk.

The man lowered his head slightly, as if he was writing something on the notebook on the table. The sticky and black ink was applied, and lines of blurred handwriting appeared, and rustling sounds were made around the silence.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of both people.

They turned around carefully, with tense all over their bodies.

Could it be a human?There was obviously not a single person just now, it should have appeared after the bell rang... Wan Tong's throat moved, staring at the person at the desk.

Zhang Qing observed carefully.

The person sitting at the desk seemed to be in his forties or fifties, his temples were white, his yellowed hands were slightly thin, and his whole body maintained an almost stiff movement to maintain the writing movement. Although there was nothing strange at first glance, if you looked closely, you would reveal a strange feeling everywhere.

And depending on the situation, this person seems to have been here for a long time, and even feels that this person has never left here.

But the conditions of the ancient house are not suitable for living people at all. Even those who suffer from the pendulum bell curse will only stay for a short time and still have to leave when encountering danger.

Whether it is a human or not, it is abnormal, so let's leave here.Zhang Qing looked solemn.

There is nothing normal in this environment, all of which involve supernatural terrifying things.

If they hadn't been to find the pendulum clock and avoid Yang Jian's attack, they wouldn't have come to this place at all.

You should check the situation. Maybe it is the ghost driver who was lost here before. If you can find some clues, I believe it will be very helpful to you.

Liu Baimu's head woke up again at this time. He also observed the person at the desk and reminded Zhang Qing.

Even if the ghost-controller who was lost in the past is likely to be dead at this time, maybe he is now a real ghost, and it is extremely risky to get close to him rashly.Zhang Qing hesitated for a moment.

It's really nothing to have no clues, just avoid Yang Jian's pursuit and survive.

Other ambitions are not great, dare to be luxurious.

Liu Baimu said: It's so naive. The fights between ghost controllers are all about to the death. If you don't find a way to grasp the secret of this ancient house, then you will not have the capital to confront Yang Jian. If you leave here one day, Yang Jian will still chase you. He has killed you once, and you are already on the death list on his side.

Maybe when you go out, you will see that you are wanted by the world. It will only be a matter of time before you can be killed.

What Liu Baimu said makes sense.Wan Tongshen nodded with consent.

Zhang Qing's face changed. He had considered this issue, but he had not thought about it deeply. Moreover, he knew that the reason why Liu Baimu did not let the two of them be so comfortable was that he wanted to use himself to find the pendulum clock, restart it again, and let himself survive.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

But 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 the evil ghost, we will turn around and run away immediately.

Wan Tong nodded.

Liu Baimu, who had only one head left, said nothing.

If you really encounter dangers that you can't deal with, you will naturally have to run away.

After getting close.

The strange man sitting at the desk writing suddenly took action at this time. 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 a little pale, but it was less obvious under the yellow desk lamp next to him.

Stop.

The two of them felt a stern and immediately stopped moving.

It seemed that their movement attracted the strange man with his eyes closed. Now they stopped the action and the man seemed to be in peace.

But this is already very close.

Zhang Qing could even see the contents of the notebook in front of the man with his eyes closed.

Notes that were originally intermittent, like passwords, can be seen clearly at this time.

The content of the notebook reads a sentence: Those who see this note, please cover the notes. This is a notebook that is cursed, please do not open it again.

This sentence seems to be a hint and a request for help.

After seeing this sentence, Zhang Qing and Wan Tong paused for a moment, and felt an inexplicable uneasiness in their hearts.

Because they were very brave just now, they flipped around the desk, but they didn't expect that this notebook was actually a supernatural object that could make people curse.

Although I don't know what the curse is, it is definitely not a good thing.

Do as above and try to see what will happen.Liu Baimu, who had only one head left, immediately said.

This is too reckless. Maybe this is a trap. This person can tell at a glance that it is abnormal. What if the ghost attacks us if he moves this notebook?Zhang Qing hesitated and didn't want to take this risk.

To put it bluntly, it means being greedy for life and fear of death.

However, the members of the pendulum curse are all afraid of death and are afraid of doing things, so they cannot become a climate.

You are also ghost controlers. If a ghost attacks you, you may not die. What are you afraid of?

Liu Baimu said coldly: Close the notebook and see what will happen. We need to explore the secrets of the ancient house. If we do nothing, we will never be able to control this ancient house.

If I hadn't lost my body, I wouldn't need the help of you two. It seems that Yang Jian's decision was right. Kill me first, and then deal with you slowly, because he knew that you could not become a climate and pose a threat.

Liu Baimu, don’t provoke me, I’m not really afraid of attacks by evil spirits, I just don’t want to get into a dilemma.Zhang Qing said.

Although he was timid, he was not brainless.

Then do you do it or not?Liu Baimu said.

Zhang Qing's eyes flashed, and hesitated.

Wan Tong, who was standing beside him, said: It’s time to try it. Liu Baimu is right. At worst, he will run away when he encounters danger. We are not the person in charge and need to deal with supernatural incidents. There is no problem with running away if we can’t beat them.

He was already in action when he spoke.

He carefully reached out and picked up the notebook in front of the weird man with his eyes closed and closed it.

The notebook has an indescribable cold feeling, and it seems like I touching a cold corpse when I hold it in my hand.

soon.

Wan Tong put down the notebook again and did not dare to take it away.

After the notebook is closed.

The man holding a pen with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were a little dull, but as time passed, he was slowly regaining his spirit.

A strange smile appeared on the stiff face.

Damn it, it's true that this notebook shouldn't be moved.Zhang Qing's face immediately changed drastically, and he was even prepared to be attacked by a ghost.

Wrong, you should move this notebook, but if I don’t move, how can I go back to the present?However, the next moment, the strange man suddenly spoke, and he seemed to be a little happy.

Have you spoken?

Then it should be a living person.

Zhang Qing first breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked: Who are you?

A unlucky person who is lost in the ancient house, this desk and notebook are a trap. Everyone who enters here will look through the notebook curiously, but in the end they are trapped by the notebook and cannot break free. Only when they meet the right person at the right time will they have the opportunity to get rid of this constraint.

The middle-aged man slowly stood up.

He seemed to have been sitting in the chair for a long time, and when he stood up, his bones all over his body were crackling, as if he was stretching his muscles and bones.

Zhang Qing and Wan Tong were extremely alert and subconsciously stayed away from the middle-aged man.

Because this person looks out of place with the current person, he looks like a person from the 1980s in terms of his clothes and dress.

If it is true.

Then this person has been trapped here at least...for decades.

But can ordinary people live for so long?

Even the top ghost driver can't be trapped for decades and still alive.

Um?

Suddenly, the strange middle-aged man looked at Liu Baimu's head.

This friend is interesting. Relying on the curse of the pendulum clock, he interfered with his own time and prolonged his death?But you can't survive for long with only one head left, and you will die in the end, but the wound on your neck...

The middle-aged man strode over, snatched Liu Baimu's head, took his hair and looked at his neck.

Suddenly.

The middle-aged man sneered: Interestingly, was it the wound cut by the hatchet? Was that thing still taken away?

It was taken away by a man named Yang Jian. His code name is Ghost Eye, the person in charge of Dachang City. We are being chased by him and led a team.

Liu Baimu immediately said: If you can save me, I can help you take that supernatural object over.

Judging from the situation, this person who escaped from trouble seemed to know a lot of supernatural situations, and could tell at a glance how his wound was caused.

Yang Jian?The name is good. I used to know a man named Yang, who was also a difficult guy. Now I don’t know if he is dead.The middle-aged man seemed to recall some unhappy things, and he asked again: You want to kill someone with a knife, but you have a good idea, but unfortunately I have more important things to do.

Which generation has the Wang family arrived now?

In the third generation, Wang Chaling, the head of Dadong City, is the leader of the captain.Liu Baimu immediately replied, without any intention of hiding it.

The more you cooperate at this time, the greater the probability of survival.

Sure enough, the little guy who went abroad to study still took the path of his father and became the third generation of the Wang family, but it was only passed down to the third generation. It seems that I was so sleepy that I didn't have as long as I imagined.

Liu Baimu's heart was shocked.

really.

My guess is correct. This person is not a ghost controller of the same era as me, but a legacy of the previous era.

He also collected some intelligence information. Although the resurrection of the evil ghost occurred in recent years, someone had already dealt with the evil ghost twenty years ago. However, the information was blocked at that time, and the trouble was not fierce, so he was not taken seriously. He could only collect some information that seemed true and false from some word-of-mouth urban stories.

But those information can only be told to children and grandchildren as post-cooking stories, and cannot be used as evidence.

You are really interesting. You found this ghost place when you look for the pendulum clock. This is the dungeon of the Wang family, which was used by generations of the Wang family to detain evil ghosts. But you will know that you have not found the pendulum clock.The middle-aged man sneered with a bit of mocking sneer.

Do you know where that pendulum clock is?Zhang Qing hurriedly asked.

Of course I know that the pendulum clock is in this ancient house.The middle-aged man said.

……

Isn't this nonsense?

The middle-aged man said again: People with insufficient abilities cannot access the pendulum clock of the Wang family. The clock does not exist in the present, but in the past. Only those who have mastered the restart, or those who have used the ability of the evil ghost to restart, can find the location of the pendulum clock.

So that's it.

After hearing this, several people suddenly opened their eyes wide.

There are so many people who have been searching for their feelings for a long time and are doing useless work.

You know so clearly, and you must know how to get the pendulum clock.Liu Baimu said.

I was indeed looking for that thing, but it was not particularly important to me. What I had to do now is to release the ghosts in this dungeon.The middle-aged man said calm words, but revealed cruelty and madness.

What?

Several people were shocked.

The person in front of him was actually about to release the evil ghost in the cell.

This dungeon will not be able to hold these evil spirits sooner or later, so why don’t many people know this?He walked towards the other end of the prison as he spoke.

It was darkness, and it seemed that there was a secret to opening the cell in that darkness.

This is bad.

Zhang Qing was stunned at this moment. They thought they could get some help after saving this person, and even help them kill Yang Jian.

Unexpectedly, this was actually a lunatic, who wanted to release the evil spirits imprisoned by generations of the Wang family in this dungeon.

Although I don’t know how many evil spirits there are here, it is obvious that there are not many.

If all these things are released, then Dadong City will be over. What is this person thinking?

I am willing to do such things that harm others and do not benefit myself.

If it were them, they would never take the initiative to release these evil spirits, because this would also cause great trouble to themselves.

This is a lunatic... Several people have this idea in their hearts.

What to do now?We seem to have released an amazing person.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Qing's voice was a little helpless and regretful.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Before he could finish his words, there were sounds of collisions coming from the dim dungeon.

The iron fences nearby were shaking, as if they were about to collapse.