Chapter 144
What happened behind the carpenter's shop did not have much impact. Most people in Taiping Town didn't know what happened. After everyone left, they went to deal with their own affairs.
After Zhang Dong took a short rest, he embarked on a journey to find the Wang couple alone.
Based on Luo Wensong's previous information, the Wang family should live in a city on the southern coast. Judging from the location, it should be the modern Dadong City, where Wang Chaling is responsible.
During the Republic of China decades ago, his grandparents' old house was also located there.
Although Zhang Dong didn't know what the old house looked like, he was certain that its location had not changed, so it was naturally accessible via a muddy path.
Setting foot on this road, he walked forward quickly.
Walking under the rainy sky, Zhang Dong looked indifferently and thought about things about Wang Yiyi.
"The original work does not seem to mention the name of the first generation Wang. We only know that Wang Chaling's father is named Wang Lu, which is the second generation of the Wang family. Moreover, the strength of the second generation Wang is much weaker than that of the first generation. Therefore, Wang Chaling's supernatural power The power mainly comes from the Wang generation."
"As for the supernatural powers of the two Wang Yiyi, the original work showed that they could restart themselves and tear apart the ghosts in some way. The ghosts that were torn apart could not recover for a short time, as if they had been dismembered by a hatchet."
"But the overall strength of these two people should not be at the level of the Seven Elders. After all, they cannot achieve infinite superposition. The only special thing is that they can rely on the curse to pass on this ability."
"And this is how Wang Chaling became a ghost controller. Although strictly speaking, he has always maintained his identity as a living person. He didn't control the ghost until the national war."
While thinking, Zhang Dong had reached the end of the path, and a magnificent house appeared in his field of vision.
After taking back the path, Zhang Dong stood in front of the old house.
He turned to look at the situation on the nearby streets and saw many passers-by and some slightly denser buildings. The appearance of the buildings was also updated, and the style was even more European-style.
It's clear that this city is better developed than any other place I've been to before.
Then, Zhang Dong returned his attention to the old house.
From the outside, the house looked like it had three or four floors and was surrounded by a courtyard. Through the iron gate, he saw a fountain in the center of the courtyard. The fountain was surrounded by a patch of greenery, with several gravel paths running through the greenery, and several more on the road. A neatly dressed servant is taking care of it.
It feels like a wealthy family.
Push open the iron door.
Zhang Dong walked directly in and looked up at this gorgeous building.
The first thing that catches the eye is the brown double doors on the first floor. The door opening is very high, with symmetrical stone statues on both sides. Several marble pillars are placed under the eaves, supporting the upper part of the house.
"The Wang generation seems to have a very wealthy life, and they are also very good at shielding against supernatural phenomena."
Zhang Dong thought about it and almost didn't feel the supernatural power leaking out from inside the house.
"who are you?"
A servant who was cleaning came over and asked.
"I'm coming to your house. Master, oh no, young master."
Zhang Dong's expression changed, and he thought for a few seconds before uttering these two words.
He almost forgot that Wang Yidai was still a young man at this time.
"Looking for my young master?" the servant said in surprise, "the young master is not at home. He has gone out to do errands. Please come back another day!"
His tone was urgent, as if he was anxious to send Zhang Dong away, but his voice was particularly cold, and it didn't sound like it was spoken by a living person.
Moreover, his face was a little pale, and there was no blood under his skin, but many blood vessels could be vaguely seen densely spread throughout it. Zhang Dong even saw a few corpse spots hidden under his clothes.
His eyes moved slightly, and he realized that something was wrong with this servant, so he ignored him and walked towards the building.
"Wait a minute, this is the Wang family's house, you can't go in!" The servant immediately caught up and stretched out his arms to stop him, but as soon as his hand touched the hole, it was like condensed ashes scattered and turned into a The filth fell to the ground.
This rot quickly permeated his body and disappeared completely within seconds.
"Sure enough, it is a supernatural product. If it touches me, it will be impossible to maintain."
Zhang Dong squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at the ashes on the ground, and turned to look at the house.
suddenly.
Some kind of force affected the entire house, no, even the yard around him changed in an instant.
The originally magnificent scene turned into a picture of vicissitudes of life. The buildings aged rapidly and the walls became mottled. Large areas of wall peeled off and clung to them like corpse spots. The greenery disappeared in an instant and turned into a withered yellow weed.
The gushing spring water also stopped abruptly, and the wet marble was very dry, with a few faint cracks appearing.
The mahogany double doors also lost their color, and a sense of antiquity and age instantly appeared, as if hundreds of years had passed.
"Is this the true appearance of the Wang family's ancient house?" Zhang Dong squinted and looked around vigilantly. He felt many supernatural traces emerging, and a faint corpse smell filled the air. The closer he got to the house, the stronger the smell became. Rich hair.
It's not an exaggeration to call this place a haunted house. If an ordinary person came to a place like this at night, they would be scared to death even if there were no ghosts.
Zhang Dong thought and walked quickly towards the house.
When he came to the red door, the two doors suddenly opened.
"crunch~"
There was a harsh friction sound, and a man in his thirties appeared behind the door.
He had a stern face and a fierce expression. He was wearing clothes made of silk and his body was straight.
The pattern printed on the clothes is unusual. It is the palm of a ghost. The palm is on the left and seems to be symmetrically distributed with another piece of clothing.
Just by looking at him, Zhang Dong knew that the supernatural power in this man was terrifying.
"Who are you and why do you want to break into my Wang family's house?"
The man spoke, his voice was particularly cold, like a ghost speaking.
"My name is Zhang Dong, from Taiping Town. The purpose of this trip is to hope that you and your wife can join our team and fight against foreign forces." Zhang Dong said straight to the point, with the same serious tone.
"Taiping Town? I have indeed heard a little bit about things there, but they are not very active in the supernatural circle. They always value peace and basically only deal with supernatural beings through transactions." The man muttered, his expression obviously moved. .
"So you are not from Taiping Town."
Zhang Dong frowned: "I'm from there and have lived there for a while. I can be considered half of Taiping Town. And that's not the point. The point is that foreign forces are preparing to invade our country. Don't you have any Any ideas?"
The man snorted coldly: "I'm not the kind of person who cares about the world. I just want to take care of my own house and handle my family's affairs."
"So go away and don't disturb my Wang family again. I won't be able to help you."
After that, he turned around and went back to the house.
"Wait!" Zhang Dong snapped, "Although I don't know your name, I know your family's affairs. If I'm not mistaken, you are busy dealing with some kind of curse now, right?"
"This curse is related to the descendants of your royal family, so you are very eager to solve it, but I tell you, you cannot handle this curse. It will accompany your royal family forever."
The man stopped when he heard this, turned his head slightly, and looked at Zhang Dong warily.
"Why do you know about my family?"
Zhang Dong said: "Not only do I know the curse of your family, but I also know that your son's name is Wang Lu. If my calculation is correct, he is only a few years old at most now."
The man turned around, with a look of surprise and confusion on his vigilant face, but more importantly, fear.
"I'm thinking about whether to kill you. Only in this way can I stop your mouth from talking nonsense."
Some kind of unknown supernatural power quickly emerged, spreading from the building into the yard like a flood from the gate, quickly surrounding Zhang Dong.
The temperature dropped suddenly, and ice crystals even formed on the surfaces of nearby objects.
Along with this supernatural scene, a slim female figure walked out of the house.
"Don't talk nonsense to him, kill him."
The woman's tone was particularly cold, without a trace of human emotion.
Zhang Dong suddenly felt a headache. Although he had expected that it would not be easy to win over foreign aid this time, he did not expect that they would be so repulsive to outsiders and would take action if they disagreed.
Maybe he told too many secrets about his family.
But if this kind of provocation method is not used, the two men will definitely not help.
"Ugh."
He sighed slightly, then frowned, his face became serious, and he activated the supernatural power in his body.
But since they want to fight, then they will accompany them to the end.
Only in this way can we understand the abilities of the Wang generation in more detail. After all, they have no dead souls to use during this period and can only rely on their own supernatural resistance.
It can also be regarded as a test to see if their strength is up to standard.
Zhang Dong raised his head and stared at the two of them, and said in a cold tone: "Since you want to take action, I will defeat you today."
(End of this chapter)
What happened behind the carpenter's shop did not have much impact. Most people in Taiping Town didn't know what happened. After everyone left, they went to deal with their own affairs.
After Zhang Dong took a short rest, he embarked on a journey to find the Wang couple alone.
Based on Luo Wensong's previous information, the Wang family should live in a city on the southern coast. Judging from the location, it should be the modern Dadong City, where Wang Chaling is responsible.
During the Republic of China decades ago, his grandparents' old house was also located there.
Although Zhang Dong didn't know what the old house looked like, he was certain that its location had not changed, so it was naturally accessible via a muddy path.
Setting foot on this road, he walked forward quickly.
Walking under the rainy sky, Zhang Dong looked indifferently and thought about things about Wang Yiyi.
"The original work does not seem to mention the name of the first generation Wang. We only know that Wang Chaling's father is named Wang Lu, which is the second generation of the Wang family. Moreover, the strength of the second generation Wang is much weaker than that of the first generation. Therefore, Wang Chaling's supernatural power The power mainly comes from the Wang generation."
"As for the supernatural powers of the two Wang Yiyi, the original work showed that they could restart themselves and tear apart the ghosts in some way. The ghosts that were torn apart could not recover for a short time, as if they had been dismembered by a hatchet."
"But the overall strength of these two people should not be at the level of the Seven Elders. After all, they cannot achieve infinite superposition. The only special thing is that they can rely on the curse to pass on this ability."
"And this is how Wang Chaling became a ghost controller. Although strictly speaking, he has always maintained his identity as a living person. He didn't control the ghost until the national war."
While thinking, Zhang Dong had reached the end of the path, and a magnificent house appeared in his field of vision.
After taking back the path, Zhang Dong stood in front of the old house.
He turned to look at the situation on the nearby streets and saw many passers-by and some slightly denser buildings. The appearance of the buildings was also updated, and the style was even more European-style.
It's clear that this city is better developed than any other place I've been to before.
Then, Zhang Dong returned his attention to the old house.
From the outside, the house looked like it had three or four floors and was surrounded by a courtyard. Through the iron gate, he saw a fountain in the center of the courtyard. The fountain was surrounded by a patch of greenery, with several gravel paths running through the greenery, and several more on the road. A neatly dressed servant is taking care of it.
It feels like a wealthy family.
Push open the iron door.
Zhang Dong walked directly in and looked up at this gorgeous building.
The first thing that catches the eye is the brown double doors on the first floor. The door opening is very high, with symmetrical stone statues on both sides. Several marble pillars are placed under the eaves, supporting the upper part of the house.
"The Wang generation seems to have a very wealthy life, and they are also very good at shielding against supernatural phenomena."
Zhang Dong thought about it and almost didn't feel the supernatural power leaking out from inside the house.
"who are you?"
A servant who was cleaning came over and asked.
"I'm coming to your house. Master, oh no, young master."
Zhang Dong's expression changed, and he thought for a few seconds before uttering these two words.
He almost forgot that Wang Yidai was still a young man at this time.
"Looking for my young master?" the servant said in surprise, "the young master is not at home. He has gone out to do errands. Please come back another day!"
His tone was urgent, as if he was anxious to send Zhang Dong away, but his voice was particularly cold, and it didn't sound like it was spoken by a living person.
Moreover, his face was a little pale, and there was no blood under his skin, but many blood vessels could be vaguely seen densely spread throughout it. Zhang Dong even saw a few corpse spots hidden under his clothes.
His eyes moved slightly, and he realized that something was wrong with this servant, so he ignored him and walked towards the building.
"Wait a minute, this is the Wang family's house, you can't go in!" The servant immediately caught up and stretched out his arms to stop him, but as soon as his hand touched the hole, it was like condensed ashes scattered and turned into a The filth fell to the ground.
This rot quickly permeated his body and disappeared completely within seconds.
"Sure enough, it is a supernatural product. If it touches me, it will be impossible to maintain."
Zhang Dong squinted his eyes slightly, glanced at the ashes on the ground, and turned to look at the house.
suddenly.
Some kind of force affected the entire house, no, even the yard around him changed in an instant.
The originally magnificent scene turned into a picture of vicissitudes of life. The buildings aged rapidly and the walls became mottled. Large areas of wall peeled off and clung to them like corpse spots. The greenery disappeared in an instant and turned into a withered yellow weed.
The gushing spring water also stopped abruptly, and the wet marble was very dry, with a few faint cracks appearing.
The mahogany double doors also lost their color, and a sense of antiquity and age instantly appeared, as if hundreds of years had passed.
"Is this the true appearance of the Wang family's ancient house?" Zhang Dong squinted and looked around vigilantly. He felt many supernatural traces emerging, and a faint corpse smell filled the air. The closer he got to the house, the stronger the smell became. Rich hair.
It's not an exaggeration to call this place a haunted house. If an ordinary person came to a place like this at night, they would be scared to death even if there were no ghosts.
Zhang Dong thought and walked quickly towards the house.
When he came to the red door, the two doors suddenly opened.
"crunch~"
There was a harsh friction sound, and a man in his thirties appeared behind the door.
He had a stern face and a fierce expression. He was wearing clothes made of silk and his body was straight.
The pattern printed on the clothes is unusual. It is the palm of a ghost. The palm is on the left and seems to be symmetrically distributed with another piece of clothing.
Just by looking at him, Zhang Dong knew that the supernatural power in this man was terrifying.
"Who are you and why do you want to break into my Wang family's house?"
The man spoke, his voice was particularly cold, like a ghost speaking.
"My name is Zhang Dong, from Taiping Town. The purpose of this trip is to hope that you and your wife can join our team and fight against foreign forces." Zhang Dong said straight to the point, with the same serious tone.
"Taiping Town? I have indeed heard a little bit about things there, but they are not very active in the supernatural circle. They always value peace and basically only deal with supernatural beings through transactions." The man muttered, his expression obviously moved. .
"So you are not from Taiping Town."
Zhang Dong frowned: "I'm from there and have lived there for a while. I can be considered half of Taiping Town. And that's not the point. The point is that foreign forces are preparing to invade our country. Don't you have any Any ideas?"
The man snorted coldly: "I'm not the kind of person who cares about the world. I just want to take care of my own house and handle my family's affairs."
"So go away and don't disturb my Wang family again. I won't be able to help you."
After that, he turned around and went back to the house.
"Wait!" Zhang Dong snapped, "Although I don't know your name, I know your family's affairs. If I'm not mistaken, you are busy dealing with some kind of curse now, right?"
"This curse is related to the descendants of your royal family, so you are very eager to solve it, but I tell you, you cannot handle this curse. It will accompany your royal family forever."
The man stopped when he heard this, turned his head slightly, and looked at Zhang Dong warily.
"Why do you know about my family?"
Zhang Dong said: "Not only do I know the curse of your family, but I also know that your son's name is Wang Lu. If my calculation is correct, he is only a few years old at most now."
The man turned around, with a look of surprise and confusion on his vigilant face, but more importantly, fear.
"I'm thinking about whether to kill you. Only in this way can I stop your mouth from talking nonsense."
Some kind of unknown supernatural power quickly emerged, spreading from the building into the yard like a flood from the gate, quickly surrounding Zhang Dong.
The temperature dropped suddenly, and ice crystals even formed on the surfaces of nearby objects.
Along with this supernatural scene, a slim female figure walked out of the house.
"Don't talk nonsense to him, kill him."
The woman's tone was particularly cold, without a trace of human emotion.
Zhang Dong suddenly felt a headache. Although he had expected that it would not be easy to win over foreign aid this time, he did not expect that they would be so repulsive to outsiders and would take action if they disagreed.
Maybe he told too many secrets about his family.
But if this kind of provocation method is not used, the two men will definitely not help.
"Ugh."
He sighed slightly, then frowned, his face became serious, and he activated the supernatural power in his body.
But since they want to fight, then they will accompany them to the end.
Only in this way can we understand the abilities of the Wang generation in more detail. After all, they have no dead souls to use during this period and can only rely on their own supernatural resistance.
It can also be regarded as a test to see if their strength is up to standard.
Zhang Dong raised his head and stared at the two of them, and said in a cold tone: "Since you want to take action, I will defeat you today."
(End of this chapter)
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