Mysterious Resurrection: The Peddler

Chapter 505: About to Exit

"Gargoyle and Melting Ghost. According to my speculation, these two ghosts can form a balance similar to that of Li Jun. Although they are not strong, they are stable."

Wang Chaling said.

"The gargoyles will gradually erode Jane's body until she is completely turned into a stone sculpture, and the melting ghosts will burn the petrified parts. But ghosts cannot be killed, and the gargoyles can regenerate, thus ensuring that Jane can survive."

These are the two evil ghosts that Wang Chaling prepared for Azhen. The plan sounds a bit rough, but it is quite feasible.

"There was a ghost rider named Wu Yun in the friend circle before. He controlled a tombstone curse. As long as you carve your name on the tombstone, the curse will play a protective role. Maybe you should consider adding this ghost. If I remember correctly, all the ghosts in the friend circle should have been recruited by the headquarters."

Yang Jian's gaze fell on Cao Yang. He was aware of the supernatural items collected by the headquarters, but he didn't care much about the evil spirits in stock.

"There should be some. The headquarters should have collected quite a few of these ghosts, at least nine. They can all play a protective role to some extent. Just contact Lu Zhiwen and ask him to check the files. But it's really troublesome to send them to the ancient house."

Cao Yang said.

"All we need is the pendulum clock. But that pendulum clock is not at this point in time, but exists in the past."

Wang Chaling said.

"Right time, right place. I know the place. It's on the wall next to the door. The right time is the time indicated by the pocket watch."

"Both conditions are indispensable. Only if you are at the same time as the pendulum clock can you successfully get it, but if you want to fully master it, you still need to use some tricks."

"I can do a range restart. Now that you've said that, I'll try to contact the pendulum clock today."

Yang Jian said.

"can."

The three of them came to the outside of the room. The wall next to it was made of bluestone bricks. Although it was painted, the paint had peeled off a lot after decades of aging, and the wall also revealed a mottled and old atmosphere.

Yang Jian opened the eighth level of the ghost domain without any hesitation. A thick red light immediately enveloped the three people. Time was going backwards, and the hands on an ordinary watch were reversing.

As the restart time continued to extend until the correct time point was found, an incredible scene happened.

There was nothing in front of him, but now an old pendulum clock appeared out of nowhere. Inside the pendulum clock was a skinny corpse, which seemed to have been integrated with the parts of the pendulum clock.

Driven by some mysterious power, the gears in the pendulum clock kept turning in an incomprehensible way.

"The skinny corpse in the pendulum clock is obviously a ghost. This ghost is the source of the supernatural power of the pendulum clock, and this ghost has been in a state of sleep." Wang Chaling pondered.

"So you should know how to control the pendulum clock, right?"

Yang Jian asked.

"Pay attention to the corpse in the pendulum clock. The corpse's fingers will constantly move the hands to make the pendulum clock run. Just adjust the position of the fingers to change the time of the pendulum clock. If you want to restart it, you have to twist the corpse's neck. If the neck is turned 90 degrees, it can be restarted for half an hour."

"But if it turns 180 degrees, the ghost will wake up from its dormant state, and the pendulum clock will also lose its control over the evil spirit imprisoned in the old house."

Wang Cha Ling thought for a moment and said that this was mentioned in the notes left by his parents, and he only discovered and knew about this note after entering the ancient house not long ago.

"I see. Then let's adjust the time first, so that the ancient house and the real time are synchronized."

Yang Jian nodded, then stretched out his ghost hand and began to try to move the corpse's fingers. Soon, the time adjustment was completed, and the time of the ancient house and reality were synchronized. However, this also meant that from this moment on, Wang Chaling also lost his hiding effect, and anyone who entered the ancient house could discover his existence.

"For the sake of the pendulum clock, I will go to Dajing City to get the ghost for you."

Yang Jian said.

"Thank you very much."

Without the supernatural interference of time dislocation, Yang Jian's ghost den was no longer affected at this moment. The scarlet ghost den spread out instantly, and the next moment he disappeared.

One minute later, Dajing City.

"That ghost is indeed at the headquarters. If you want to call it, I will go get it for you now."

Lu Zhiwen is still the same as before, like a puppet with no expression on his face, but what is certain is that he is in good condition and should have no problem living for about ten years.

"can."

Two minutes later, Lu Zhiwen appeared holding a golden container. In the container was Wu Yun's body. When Yang Jian fought back against his friends, he did not deal with the problems after the death of those guys. In the end, it was the headquarters that stepped in to clean up the mess.

After getting the evil ghost, Yang Jian did not waste any time. He opened the ghost den again and returned to Dadong City. It took less than ten minutes.

"Thank you, Yang Jian, but you can't take this pendulum clock away now. Without the pendulum clock, my plan will most likely fail. I hope you can understand."

Wang Chaling said.

"That's not a problem. At the moment, I don't have any use for the pendulum clock. But if the time comes that I absolutely need a pendulum clock, I will take it away."

Yang Jian didn't care too much, he had already mastered the method of controlling the pendulum clock, he could come and get it at any time, and he was not so ruthless as to destroy Wang Chaling's plan, because the success of this unusual plan would be a good thing in every way.

"The pendulum clock is hanging on the door of this room. When the plan succeeds, the four generations of the Wang family will naturally leave the ancient house. However, I still hope that you can spread the news before you die so that we can make some preparations in advance."

Cao Yang said.

"I will."

Wang Chaling nodded heavily. He was very clear about his condition - at the end of his strength. It didn't look too bad, but in fact he didn't have much time to live.

"This packet of Chinese medicine is for you. It can delay the resurrection of the evil spirit for a period of time. You can decide when to take it. A captain should have some decision-making ability."

Cao Yang took out a yellow paper bag and handed it to Wang Chaling. This was the traditional Chinese medicine given to him by Zhang Bohua, the old man in the medicine shop. It could delay the revival of evil spirits. However, the more advanced the ghost rider, the smaller the effect of the traditional Chinese medicine would be.

"Thank you so much, you have done so much for me, I really don't know how to repay you."

Wang Chaling said with a wry smile.

"No need to repay. You can leave as much detailed information as possible before you die, so that the fourth generation of the Wang family will not be as resistant to the supernatural as you are. Your exit is just the beginning, and it is also a signal. In the future, our captains will die one after another. By then, I hope your son can carry the banner of the supernatural circle."

Yang Jian said.

"I understand. I will. I will never make the same mistake I made on him again."

(End of this chapter)