Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 504: The Alien Plan in Progress

"The answer is in the photo?"

Yang Jian repeated it.

"The pendulum clock in the old house will restart in the first half hour of an hour. The restart duration is half an hour, and there will be no change in the second half hour."

"Not many people know this law, so I can be sure that the words left by Wang Chaling are a hint."

"The second floor of the ancient house, the third room, the fourth generation of the Wang family."

"Three numbers in one sentence might be unusual in normal times, but there is a pendulum clock in the old house that can be restarted anywhere, so it's worth pondering."

"234, two hours and thirty-four minutes, or twenty-three minutes and four seconds, or two hundred and thirty-four seconds, or three minutes and fifty-six seconds."

"I initially suspect that Wang Chaling's timeline may be related to these times, but further confirmation is needed."

Cao Yang said, stroking his chin.

"It's 2:10 now. We can wait until 34 minutes to see. If it's wrong, I can use the magical power of the wishing ghost to determine the correct time."

Yang Jian glanced at the pocket watch, which was given to him by Wang Chaling when he first met her. The time on the pocket watch was consistent with that in the ancient house, but it might not be the same as the actual time.

"can."

Cao Yang agreed to Yang Jian's proposal because he couldn't find a better way in a short time.

Time passed, and soon it was two thirty-three.

"One minute left."

Yang Jian and Cao Yang became alert at the same time.

Two thirty-four arrived on time, but there was no change around. The second floor was still dim and silent.

Two thirty-five.

"It seems I guessed wrong."

Cao Yang shrugged and said.

Yang Jian was not surprised by this. Cao Yang's understanding of the supernatural was good, but that did not mean that his random guesses were correct. Moreover, it was impossible to make decisions based on groundless guesses in supernatural events.

"Tell me which time point in the ancient house is related to Wang Chaling."

It was a tricky question. If Yang Jian made a wish to find Wang Chaling directly, it would probably force the restart, and it would also cost a lot. But if he just confirmed the time point set by Wang Chaling, it would be like a question and answer question, and the cost would be much lower.

Cold, black blood immediately seeped out of the scarlet gun body, and the blood stopped after it corroded Yang Jian's palm.

At the same time, a line of words appeared on Yang Jian's palm:
"Two thirty-four after the three o'clock restart."

After a moment, the blood faded and the words disappeared.

"So the ancient house will restart for half an hour at three o'clock, returning to two-thirty, and then four minutes later it will be the time point where Wang Chaling is."

"Wait, there are two possibilities. If we start to restart at three o'clock, we will also pass the 2:34 node when we go back in time."

Yang Jian rubbed his sore eyes. He still had twenty minutes to make a decision.

"We still have to determine which room the third one is."

Cao Yang's consciousness sank into the false world again. He adjusted the flow of time and passively endured the restart of the Wang family's ancestral home at three o'clock.

Time goes back and freezes at 2:34.

Cao Yang opened all the doors on the second floor of the ancient house and finally found Wang Chaling in one of the rooms.

After regaining consciousness, Cao Yang pointed at the old wooden door and said

"That's the third room."

Naturally, Yang Jian would not doubt Cao Yang. He could even control the ghosts in Baishui Town that could create a fake world. Solving this small problem was no problem for him at all.

……

Three o'clock. The sound of a pendulum clock came from deep in the old house. The dull sound of the clock echoed, but it was impossible to confirm the location.

“The restart has begun.”

Yang Jian raised his hand, and the pointer in the pocket watch began to move counterclockwise.

"three."

"two."

"one."

As Yang Jian's countdown reached the last second, Cao Yang also pushed open the wooden door of the third room at the same time, and the two of them instantly entered the room.

The door was closed and the sound of the pendulum clock was isolated outside, as if this room could isolate itself from the impact of the restart.

The room was not big, with only a bed and a chair inside. There was a woman lying on the bed, but she was no longer breathing and seemed to be a corpse.

However, the woman's belly was bulging as if she was pregnant, and under the bulging belly there seemed to be a fetus constantly wriggling and rolling.

"This is Wang Chaling's secretary, Ah Zhen."

Yang Jian had seen this woman before, so he quickly recognized her identity.

"The fourth generation of the Wang family is actually a ghost fetus?"

The scarlet ghost eye on Yang Jian's forehead turned restlessly, but he couldn't see through Azhen's belly to see the fetus inside. It was obvious that only a ghost could do this, and it was a very terrifying ghost.

"The belly is a strange blue-black color, very similar to the color of starving ghosts. And Ah Zhen is not dead. Some kind of supernatural power is sustaining her life, and she has even become a ghost tamer?"

Through some details, Yang Jian deduced a lot of things, but the fact that Azhen became a ghost rider did surprise him.

"Wang Chaling has really put a lot of effort into paving the way for the four generations of the Wang family."

Cao Yang sighed.

"This ghost fetus is very fierce. If it is born, it will be at least an A-level evil spirit. However, since Wang Cha Ling dared to do this, he must have made sufficient preparations and measures in advance. After all, if his Wang family curse gets out of control, it will bring a huge blow to the contemporary supernatural world."

Yang Jian said with sharp eyes.

"Wang Chaling originally wanted to put an end to the supernatural, but he later realized the reality, so he chose to place his hope on his descendants. His plan was to make the fourth generation of the Wang family be born as supernatural beings, and become born as ghosts like Old Qin."

Cao Yang revealed a little information at this moment.

"Let the first-stage starving ghost fuse with the fourth generation of the Wang family in the womb, and then let the starving ghost's head eat the product of the successful fusion at the same time, and use the two consciousness-related supernatural powers of the sleepiness curse and the piano curse to protect the consciousness."

"And the environment is this ancient house that can be restarted. Even if there is danger, the restart can reverse everything. This plan will not be truly successful until the self-awareness of the four generations of the Wang family can take the lead and act on their own."

"I never expected that he would take such a bold action after being so cautious all his life."

Yang Jian sighed and said that he did not intend to comment on Wang Chaling's plan, but if the plan was successful, at least after the captains died one after another, there would be such a person to take over from them and continue to guard the country, which would not be bad.

"Where is Wang Chaling? Is he dead?"

Suddenly, Yang Jian seemed to have thought of something.

"You two, are you looking for me?"

At this moment, the wooden door behind him was pushed open, and standing at the door was Wang Chaling.

At this moment, his complexion looked very bad. His originally healthy skin color was almost completely eroded by the blue-black color. He looked like a living evil ghost.

"Thanks to headquarters, I can hold on for a while."

Wang Chaling said.

"Ah Zhen only controlled one ghost, but that ghost was very fierce and revived violently. I was worried that she couldn't hold on, so I caught a second ghost and brought her back to help her establish spiritual balance."

As he spoke, Wang Cha Ling actually pulled out a dormant evil spirit from the family photo.

(End of this chapter)