Just as Yang Jian faced off against the King with the codena Captain, the situation for the other captains wasn't looking optimistic either, because the targeted person wasn't just He Yiner, the second person targeted was Wang Chaling.
This Wang Family's third generation, as Yang Jian predicted, due to his own shortcomings and uniqueness, beca the first target of the King Organization's attack.
Wang Chaling is also very aware of his own situation, so he expected this kind of thing; thus, he's always been wary of surrounding dangers, trying not to give the opponent any chance to strike.
At this mont, Wang Chaling is walking alone on the streets of his assigned area, surrounded by four wandering spirits that refuse anyone's approach.
"The opposing King hasn't appeared yet; looks like they're not planning to make a move against . They must have shifted their target to soone else. Yes, compared to , the other captains have so differences, abandoning to attack the easier target is quite reasonable."
Wang Chaling is very confident at this mont, especially since he beca a ghost wielder and t his parents after summoning their spirits, learning the Wang Family's secrets.
Now he is no longer a novice, but a genuine third-generation mber of the Wang Family.
Anyone who underestimates him will pay a heavy price.
However, at this mont.
The smile at the corner of Wang Chaling's mouth froze, he adjusted his glasses, a bit doubtful if he had seen wrong; while walking, he unexpectedly arrived in front of a shabby building, and the surroundings were pitch-black, making it impossible to see any buildings related to Dahai City.
Turning around.
The way back also disappeared.
The whole world, except for this building in front of him, had nothing else.
"Is it a supernatural event erging from Ghost Lake, or have I been targeted by people from the King Organization?" Wang Chaling's gaze instantly beca heavy, while realizing his situation.
Unknowingly, he has crossed the boundary between reality and the supernatural, entering this place.
Wang Chaling is aware of similar things, like that Ghost Post Office is such a place.
Connecting reality through the supernatural and blurring the line between them, not to ntion a normal person, even a top ghost wielder could unknowingly cross that boundary into the supernatural realm; by the ti they realize it, returning would be too late.
Therefore, Wang Chaling didn't think about retreating first but imdiately focused his attention on the old building ahead.
Although the building is old, it's very solid, with thick walls and narrow windows, giving a feeling akin to entering a prison cell.
However, this building isn't a prison, but an apartnt building, and it seems to be operational. The door is open, with dim lights inside, and several figures can be vaguely seen moving in the windows upstairs.
If it were in a city abroad, such an apartnt building wouldn't seem suspicious at all.
But this is Dahai City, especially during this special period, the purpose of this building's appearance is self-evident.
While Wang Chaling was observing, three figures appeared on the first floor of the apartnt building, three people coming out of it one after another.
These three people are peculiar, one holding a book, dressed as a missionary, another in a suit, an old man with graying short beard and monocle, appearing sowhat vintage, and the last figure is sowhat eerie, a girl like a porcelain doll.
This girl is around ten years old, with a pale face and large eyes, but her pupils are dim and lifeless.
"Missionary, landlord, twins, so of the most troubleso people in the King Organization, they really hold in high regard, appearing all at once to deal with . Looks like they've decided to kill here." Wang Chaling chuckled coldly, thanks to Leuk San's information, he imdiately recognized these three people.
"But what surprises is that you didn't attack sneakily; instead, you waited until I entered this supernatural space to reveal yourselves."
The missionary stared at Wang Chaling and said: "You're too cautious, making it difficult for us to find an opportunity to act. We don't want to delay ti lest your teammates co to assist you, so the best thod is to isolate you. This way, even if we can't kill you quickly, we can exhaust you here."
"Moreover, I believe in a three-against-one situation you won't last long. Our battle will end soon."
"So arrogant, missionary." Wang Chaling adjusted his glasses: "It's not three against one between us, it's three against five; my helpers outnumber yours."
His parents, grandparents, all their spirits surrounded him, staring intently at the missionary.
"They're just spirits; once they enter this building, they'll be trapped forever, unable to escape, and you'll also beco part of this building." The suited old man with the monocle spoke; he codenad Landlord because he manages a terrifying apartnt.
The tenants inside the apartnt aren't humans but vicious ghosts.
But often he needs living people to stay in the apartnt for a while since if the building houses ghosts for too long, they get restless; thus, human lives are needed to soothe the agitated ghosts and keep the apartnt operational.
So, this building is a killing place, terrifying as the Ghost Post Office at least has safe rooms for living, while this apartnt building is filled with horror and danger.
The porcelain-doll-like girl said nothing; she seed unable to speak, with her mouth like it was glued shut, yet her dim large eyes kept turning, eerily watching Wang Chaling like a deadly ghost.
Wang Chaling remained silent, rely lowering his head slightly, a cold smile on his lips.
He knows he's in danger after being targeted, but so what, he chose to be a ghost wielder, which ans he's destined not to live long, dood to die eventually, and as a Wang Family's third generation, after death, he would just beco a spirit.
"That old man codenad Landlord must be fought, otherwise my Wang Family spirits being trapped in this building would be disastrous... But the fact this person revealed so information to suggests he might be luring to attack him intentionally, so this could be a trap."
"Even if it's a trap, it must be stepped on; Wang Family's spirits cannot be lost under my watch, might as well go all out here, kill all three Kings; at worst, I'll die here."
After a brief thought, a sinister smile appeared on Wang Chaling's lips. He imdiately took a step forward, his figure overlapping with his grandfather's spirit.
Human and ghost overlapping, forming a new existence that is neither Wang Chaling nor his grandfather but incorporates both human rationality and ghostly horror.
This technique was previously unknown to Wang Chaling, taught to him by his parents.
It has a flaw, that it's prone to ghost erosion; over ti, one might gradually lose rationality and beco a new spirit.
So it can only be used in a life-or-death struggle. .
"Attack." The missionary sensed sothing wrong and, without hesitating, roared, while the book in his hand flipped noisily.
The ghost-overlapped Wang Chaling said nothing, his gaze coldly fixed on the Landlord, then strided towards him.
The King codenad Landlord sneered; he rely backed away a few steps, situating himself inside that terrifying building, waiting for Wang Chaling to approach.
For him, this building is the most terrifying supernatural weapon; as long as Wang Chaling dares enter, he will definitely make sure he dies inside the building,
And the girl like a doll suddenly vanished without a trace, then reappeared behind Wang Chaling.
However, there wasn't just one girl behind him but suddenly beca two.
Both girls looked identical, sa height, sa attire, undistinguishable; they held hands, their hollow eyes silently approaching Wang Chaling from behind.
The three Kings acted together, all for the purpose of eliminating this Wang Family's third generation.
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