Mysterious Resurrection: I Don't Have Any Hacks

In fact, Liu Baimu was really trying to get something for nothing.

Of course, what he said just now, that he would help the strange man deal with Yang Jian and even help him seize the strange hatchet, was sincere.

But there was a premise, that is, the other party had to save himself first.

Compared with life, a mere supernatural weapon was nothing.

If he could not be resurrected, everything he said just now would be meaningless.

This was also his little trick.

"Yang Jian? Nice name."

But the strange man did not pay attention to what Liu Baimu said about seizing the strange hatchet, but showed great interest in Yang Jian's name.

Although the man was praising Yang Jian's name, if you carefully observe his eyes, you will find that the man's expression is a little wrong.

It seems that he recalled something unhappy;

"I used to know a guy named Yang, who was also a very difficult person, but I don't know if he is dead now."

When he said this, the man's eyes flashed with emotion.

Trapped in this dark place, coupled with the constant restart of the pendulum clock, he was not sure how long he had been trapped here.

One year;

Five years;

Ten years;

Or longer?

After a while, the man's eyes returned to their coldness.

He glanced at Liu Baimu casually, and then said:

"You want to kill someone with a borrowed knife, which is a good idea, but unfortunately I am not interested in blocking the knife for you now, and I have more important things to do."

Seeing that the other party saw through his little thoughts at a glance, Liu Baimu's originally pale face suddenly became even paler.

After all, it is not good to plot against others and be discovered by the other party.

If you meet someone with a bad temper, he might just do it directly.

But fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to care about what he did.

Otherwise, he really needs to worry.

But after this incident, he also understood that the other party is not a brainless person, and it is not something that can be calculated casually.

Maybe the other party will not care for the first time, but if there is a next time, what will happen, Liu Baimu has no idea in his heart.

"By the way, how many generations has the Wang family reached now?"

At this moment, the man asked again;

"It has reached the third generation. The current head of the Wang family is Wang Chaling, who is also the person in charge of Dadong City and a captain-level figure."

Liu Baimu answered immediately.

Although the other party did not care about what happened just now, he was still a little worried, so he was so active now.

Of course, this is also to fight for the chance to survive.

"Sure enough, the little guy who went abroad to study finally followed his father's path and became the third generation of the Wang family." The man nodded unconsciously;

"But it has only been passed down to the third generation. In this way, it seems that I have not been trapped here for as long as I imagined."

The man's expression suddenly relaxed a little.

But after hearing his words, Zhang Qing and Wan Tong couldn't help but look at each other.

When they saw the man's clothes before, they suspected that this person might have been trapped here for a long time.

Even this man is not a contemporary person at all.

Now it has finally been confirmed.

This person is indeed not a contemporary ghost rider, but a relic of the last era.

Zhang Qing and others were immediately shocked.

They are all contemporary ghost riders, and they all became ghost riders relatively early.

At least much earlier than Yang Jian.

For example, Xu Feng and Liao Fan are all ghost riders of the same batch as Feng Quan.

And Zhang Qing, Wan Tong, and Liu Baimu became ghost riders even earlier than Feng Quan.

The long experience has allowed them to know some intelligence information that ordinary ghost riders do not know.

Although the resurrection of evil ghosts occurred in recent years, a similar supernatural resurrection occurred twenty years ago.

It was just that the information was blocked at that time, and the incident was not serious, so it was not taken seriously;

However, through some urban ghost stories passed down by word of mouth, some information that seemed true or false could still be collected.

Unfortunately, some of the information was true and some was false, and many of them were difficult to distinguish and could not be used as evidence.

I didn't expect to see a ghost rider of the previous generation with my own eyes now.

Calculated in this way, this person has lived for decades.

You know, it is a well-known fact that ghost riders have short lives.

Even the ghost riders of the Lifesaving Society could only use the pendulum curse to barely suppress the resurrection of the evil spirits in their bodies.

But it was only barely suppressed.

Perhaps the solution to the resurrection of evil spirits could be found from the person in front of them.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing and Wan Tong, who were originally very cautious, looked at the man with eyes that suddenly became hot.

But the man didn't seem to feel their gazes.

Maybe he felt it, but just didn't care.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have entered here to pursue the pendulum clock, right?" The man first glanced at the few people, and then showed a weird expression;

Zhang Qing and the others didn't refute, but nodded and admitted it directly.

"You found this ghost place to find the pendulum clock, I really don't know what to say to you." Seeing this, the expression on the man's face suddenly became more weird:

"This place is the dungeon used by the Wang family for generations to imprison evil spirits. It's really interesting that you entered here to find the pendulum clock."

When he said this, the man suddenly showed a mocking sneer.

Zhang Qing and his companions were silent when they heard this.

Zhang Qing and his companions had already guessed that this place was a cell for holding evil spirits.

After all, they had already found cells along the way, and also found that some cells held evil spirits.

"Do you know where the pendulum clock is?" Liu Baimu asked hurriedly.

He didn't care where this place was, nor did he care about the man's attitude. He just wanted to find the pendulum clock now.

Only in this way could he escape the fate of death and come back to life.

Seeing Liu Baimu's expectant face, the man casually replied:

"Of course I know, the pendulum clock is in this old house."

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Liu Baimu, who was expectant, froze.

Isn't this bullshit?

Who doesn't know that the pendulum clock is in this old house.

What he wanted to know was the exact location of the pendulum clock.

The man seemed to know what he was thinking, and continued:

"It's useless even if you know the location of the pendulum clock, because people with insufficient ability cannot reach the pendulum clock."

The man looked at Zhang Qing, Wan Tong and Liu Baimu with disdain, and then continued:

"The pendulum clock does not exist in the present, but in the past. Only those who have mastered the restart, or those who have restarted with the help of evil spirits can find the pendulum clock."

"So that's how it is."

After hearing this, several people reacted immediately.

No wonder so many people, including them, spent so much time in this old house and didn't find the pendulum clock. It turned out to be because of this.

It can even be said that no matter how much time and energy they spent searching, they were just doing useless work.

Because they didn't even meet the conditions to find the pendulum clock.