Mysterious Recovery

In front of the large solid wood tea table, a handsome man in a suit and glasses was smiling at the moment. He poured a cup of black tea for Yang Jian across from him. The hot black tea was steaming and exuded the unique characteristics of tea. The aroma slightly dissipated some of the odors in the air.

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"Team Yang, Dadong City is a city with a long history. Many major events occurred in this city during the Republic of China. The unique historical background can always brew some unique people and things."

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"The ancient house of the Republic of China where the pendulum clock is stored is one of them."

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While making tea, Wang Chaling slowly told some things: "Before I became the person in charge, I also investigated the ancient house of the Republic of China, and I heard the bells ringing in the old house in the middle of the night. Of course, not only I alone, nearby residents, and even pedestrians passing by at night have heard of it."

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"However, so far, as far as I know, no one has found the pendulum clock in that ancient house."

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Having said this, he shook his head and smiled: "Ashamed to say, I asked my father to find the pendulum clock, but my father has not come back until now, if Team Yang can successfully unplug the ancient house of the Republic of China today, if we see When it comes to my father, I hope Team Yang can save my face and rescue my father from that ancient house."

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"Of course, don't force this matter. If it really doesn't work, forget it. After all, time can give me an answer."

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"You let your father into that old house?"

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Yang Jian's face was pale, he reached out and picked up the cup of black tea.

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The steaming black tea quickly cooled, and then he took a sip.

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Sure enough.

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He's not used to drinking this stuff.

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"There are not many people I admire in this world. You are one, Team Yang. You experienced the knock-on-the-door ghost incident as a high school senior and survived, and then grew up all the way, and even solved the S-level starvation ghost incident. , won the position of captain, and even killed Fang Shiming in the circle of friends, and defeated Ye Zhen, who was self-proclaimed as the number one in Asia. To be honest, your experience in the past year is legendary."

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Wang Chaling did not respond directly to Yang Jian's question, but changed the subject.

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"You have a thorough understanding of my archives, but you shouldn't try to flatter me on purpose," Yang Jian said.

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Wang Chaling shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I didn't mean to flatter you, but I was speaking from the bottom of my heart. In comparison, I am far behind, although in the eyes of outsiders, I can be regarded as a role model in life, with a high degree of education and a solid background. Family background, successful life, but in fact I'm just a waste of nothing."

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"The default captain made you very upset?" Yang Jian said calmly.

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"Captain? It's just a trivial matter. Even if I'm not the captain, I, Wang Chaling, are still in Dadong City. You should know very well that the captain's true strength is not power, but strength. I Wang Chaling. Ling will not die for a day, Dadong City will always be the final decision of my Wang family."

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Wang Chaling raised his head slightly and looked at Yang Jian.

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Under the glasses, a pair of clear eyes shone a little.

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"I am willing to be the captain just because I want to have an identity standing on the stage. I don't want to be a rat in the sewers, hiding in the east and west. The supernatural power should not be feared, but should be respected, even revered."

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Wang Chaling took a sip of tea and put away the light in his eyes.

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"The topic seems to be too far away. How much information do you know about the pendulum clock of the ancient mansion of the Republic of China? If it is just like this, I will start to act. Everyone shows what kind of fate Yang Jian should have offended me."

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Although Yang Jian's words were indifferent, he was very imposing, aggressive and sharp-edged.

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Wang Chaling smiled: "Although Dadong City is not small, it can't stand your tossing. This is a large and densely populated city. The headquarters will not allow it if it is too noisy. Li Jun should still be on the road now. , the purpose of his coming here is not only to help you, but also to restrain you."

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"So what?" Yang Jian asked rhetorically.

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Wang Chaling put down the teacup and said, "I understand Team Yang's attitude. If that's the case, I'll just say something straight, so as to avoid any misunderstandings and unnecessary conflicts."

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"The ancient house of the Republic of China is actually my royal family's. My royal family has been rooted in Dadong City since the Republic of China. Before the supernatural events happened on a large scale, I have been in contact with those dirty things since I was a child. My father, mother, My grandpa and grandma have been dealing with ghosts all the time."

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"If you think about it, I, Wang Chaling, are the third and last generation of the Wang family."

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"boom!"

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Yang Jian slammed the wooden table and stood up, staring at him with a pair of red eyes.

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The thick solid wood tea table cracked in an instant, and all the surrounding lights went out at this moment.

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The cold air eroded the entire building.

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"Are you kidding me? Wang Chaling."

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Yang Jian's voice was still very cold, but it gave people a chilling and dangerous feeling, which made the hair stand upright.

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Wang Chaling raised his head slightly and looked at him. Behind him, an old man in black cloth with a vague figure appeared, like a huge portrait, gray and cold, that was a real ghost.

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And this Specter was by Wang Chaling's side from beginning to end, accompanying him left and right, lingering.

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"Team Yang, no one will tell a stranger all their secrets from the very beginning. I know what I say at this time will make you feel deceived, but if I say it after the fact, it probably won't just make you angry. It's that simple, but the two of us will really clash."

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"I don't want to see this, so please calm down."

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After Wang Chaling finished speaking, another terrifying ghost figure appeared beside the old man in black cloth. The ghost's outline was slightly shorter than the old man just now, but it was equally terrifying and strange.

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Two ghosts.

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This Wang Chaling was accompanied by two ghosts.

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This is a real ghost, not a ghost slave, nor is it some incomplete ghost puzzle.

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"Are you going to fight?"

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At this moment, behind them, Feng Quan, Huang Ziya, Tong Qian, Li Yang and others all stood up from their seats.

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Yang Jian stared at him and motioned to his teammates, telling them to take it easy.

"So that ancient house of the Republic of China is your royal family's ancestral house?"

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"It's not the ancestral house, it's the cursed house. It's a cursed house. I don't live there. It's just that the property belongs to my royal family. Now it's inherited by me."

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Wang Chaling unhurriedly packed the coffee table and said slowly.

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"But inheritance doesn't mean ownership. Even I don't want to set foot there easily, so strictly speaking, the pendulum clock curse has little to do with me. When I realized that the pendulum clock curse was out of control, I also tried to solve it. Obviously, I didn't go well, my father stayed in the old house."

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After speaking, he sighed and looked a little helpless.

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Yang Jian asked directly; "You are the heir to the ancient house of the Republic of China, so how much do you know about the supernatural events during the Republic of China?"

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Wang Chaling looked at him with a bit of surprise, then shook his head and smiled: "I did come into contact with a lot of supernatural events when I was young, but I was naturally disgusted to deal with those dirty things, but my father told me that this is the fate of our Wang family. , I asked him how this fate came, and my father said that it was grandpa who told him."

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"However, grandpa is dead. I think my father is a pitiful person. He is bound and bound in a false fate. After all, it's the 21st century. Who still believes this?"

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"So I gave up the fate of the Wang family and chose to study abroad."

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"Perhaps the supernatural events have disappeared for too long, or my father respected my choice and he did not interfere with me... So I was very happy during the time abroad, and finally had a normal life."

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"But fate always likes to make fun of people, and then a supernatural event broke out, and I had to choose to return to Dadong City and inherit the fate of the Wang family, but because of the years I have studied abroad, I have not had time to tell my father about many things. Inquiries, so I don’t know much about the Republic of China.”

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Speaking of which, he seemed a little apologetic.

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"Maybe there are clues you want from Team Yang in that ancient house."

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"Your story is wonderful." Yang Jian said coldly.

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Wang Chaling said, "It seems that Team Yang doesn't believe it?"

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"The heir of the ancient house of the Republic of China has all the secrets dated just because he left the country. Do you think I will believe it?" Yang Jian said.

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Behind every ancient house of the Republic of China there is a strange and terrifying story.

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The same is true of the ancient house in Dachang City. It also had an heir. Yang Jian also investigated it. As a result, the only uncle who was the gatekeeper of the dilapidated ancient house ten or twenty years ago died of illness. As a result, all the secrets were buried. .

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Unexpectedly, this Wang Chaling is actually the living heir of the ancient house.

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"If Team Yang doesn't believe me, there's nothing I can do, but it's a fact. I didn't fully inherit the fate of the Wang family, I just inherited the ghost of the Wang family. Now I'm paying for the impulses of my youth." Wang Chaling's handsome face Showing some regret.

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"Since you don't say anything, I'll have to investigate it myself. I just hope that you won't interfere with me. I'm here to show you face this time. I'll say hello to you first." Get up and leave.

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Although this Wang Chaling said a lot, in fact there is not a word of key information.

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I only know two things.

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The ancient house of the Republic of China was his family's ancestral home.

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His father was left in the ancient house of the Republic of China.

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"Team Yang, wait."

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Wang Chaling called out to him suddenly, and then took out an old pocket watch from his arms. After opening it, the hands on it were still ticking.

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"The time of this pocket watch is the same as the time in the ancient house. I can't do many things. After all, I am a waste, but you can do it, Team Yang, so when you arrive at the ancient house, please pay attention to the time on the pocket watch. Maybe That can help a little bit.”

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Yang Jian looked at him without saying a word.

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"Team Yang thinks I will hurt you?"

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Wang Chaling said: "Actually, our goals are the same. You want to kill those ghost riders, and I also want to take back my ancestral home, find my father, and make up for some regrets."

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"I trust you once, but only once, so don't betray my trust in you, or the next meeting will be a life-and-death struggle."

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Yang Jian said directly, he took the pocket watch, then turned around and glanced at everyone.

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A red light shrouded.

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Everyone disappeared instantly.

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The gloomy and cold aura that lingered here also dissipated, and the surrounding lights flashed a few times and all returned to their brightness.

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"Are you gone?"

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Wang Chaling sighed. He took out an old photo and looked at it.

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It is a black and white family photo~www.readwn.com~ There is a slightly hunchbacked old man and grandmother on the family photo, that is his grandfather and grandmother, and a woman in her thirties, that is his mother, but The seat next to my mother was empty.

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That was originally his father's position.

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But his father got lost and was left in the old mansion.

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And the remaining corner is the appearance of Wang Chaling.

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It's just that Wang Chaling in the photo is not in black and white but in color.

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But the photos are slowly fading over time.

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In addition, the background of the photo is an ancient house during the Republic of China.

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"Mom, do you think that Yang Jian will succeed?" Wang Chaling muttered to himself.

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The woman in her thirties in the photo turned her head slightly at the moment, looked at him strangely, and seemed to hear him talking.

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"Mom, help me take a look. If you see your father, please bring your father back. Don't let him have a conflict with Yang Jian. That Yang Jian has coffin nails in his hand and will kill his father." Wang Chaling added whispered.

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The woman in the photo turned around numbly at the moment, her figure was gradually moving away, and she seemed to have walked into the oppressive and dim ancient house of the Republic of China in the background of the photo.

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A strange photo of a family of three generations and five members, and now another place is vacant.

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Only the grandparents and Wang Chaling were left.