Zhutian Panlong: They've all become gods, and they're only just joining the chat group.

Chapter 77 The Pendulum Paranormal

As agreed, Richard skipped the second floor and went straight to the third floor.

As for the Survival Society members on the second floor, Ye Zhen can handle them.

The moment they arrived, Liu Baimu and the others from the Survival Society spotted them.

They didn't stop Richard from going to the third floor.

In their view, why should they stop this person from going to the third floor to die?

They had been to the third floor before, but the vengeful ghosts imprisoned there were all incredibly fierce. They had all died countless times, and after dying so many times, they stopped going up there.

Moreover, they had heard the commotion downstairs earlier.

Those two were indeed quite fierce; they took care of the people downstairs in an instant.

They knew they couldn't afford to mess with them.

Let them go to the third floor and fight those ghosts.

However, to their surprise, only Richard went up. Ye Zhen, on the other hand, stayed behind and had no intention of going up.

"Ye Zhen from a certain paranormal forum invites you all to a battle. Those who accept the challenge, please state your names. I, Ye Zhen, do not fight with nobodies."

"Are you Ye Zhen from the paranormal forum? Asia's number one ghost tamer?" someone next to Liu Baimu exclaimed.

Clearly, the Survival Society hadn't severed ties with the outside world; they were still monitoring information about the Ghost Tamers. And they had obviously heard of Ye Zhen's reputation.

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Richard upstairs ignored the commotion downstairs.

He is observing the situation on the third floor.

The space here is divided into countless small sections. Each section is an independent space, imprisoning the vengeful ghosts suppressed by the Wang family for generations.

The pendulum clock is located in the very center of the space.

To reach the pendulum clock, one must traverse these countless small spaces. Like passing through levels, one must overcome countless vengeful spirits to reach the core.

Richard didn't want to waste time; his eyes pierced through the layers of small spaces, staring straight at the very center.

Its form then gradually dissipated, revealing itself at the core of the pendulum.

What is a spatial layer that is difficult for a ghost tamer to traverse is not difficult for him.

These divided small spaces are not closely connected; there are buffer zones between them, and Richard enters the core at the very center through these buffer zones.

Having a fundamental understanding of the laws of space, he could see the spatial structure of this place at a glance.

They even spotted Chen Qiaoyang resting in a small space.

He arrived at the core space where the clock was located. The closer he got, the more severe the sense of separation between time and space became, as if he had come to a world outside of it.

Out of step with the real world.

Richard's eyes widened in amazement; this thing truly deserves to be called a time-space treasure.

This clock was likely made by the Wang family using supernatural abilities. It's even possible that its core was constructed from a rare, time-space-attribute vengeful spirit.

It's an ingenious design; one has to admit, the imaginations of these ghost-tamers from the Republic of China era were truly boundless.

If these guys were allowed to achieve immortality, then there would be no need for later generations like Yang Jian; they could end the supernatural era on their own.

This thing will run on its own just by being placed here. It resets every half hour or so.

Therefore, the strange beings imprisoned in those spatial compartments will be imprisoned again in the repeated restarts of time, no matter what they do.

Even getting close is this troublesome; to actually obtain it, you'd need considerable strength. At least for most ghost tamers, the ghost would likely resurrect during the supernatural battle before they even get close.

Richard's nine-tomoe Sharingan appeared in his pupils. He wasn't really proficient in the laws of time and had to rely on his eye techniques to amplify the time laws he could use.

It keeps time in sync with the pendulum.

This thing appears to be not far away, but it is actually wandering on layers of timelines, one moment it was a few minutes ago, the next it jumped to half an hour ago.

As for the pendulum that appears in place, it is more like a reflection on the level of time.

After some time, he finally tuned himself to match the pendulum.

Reaching out, I pulled the old pendulum clock into my hand, and a chilling aura emanated from it.

Richard quickly sealed it with gold to isolate it from supernatural influences.

Then he began to deal with the aftermath. He had retrieved the clock himself. If this haunted place was left unattended, it would definitely get out of control, and the ordinary people of Da Dong City would suffer the consequences.

Since we've already received so many benefits, it's only right that we help with the aftermath.

He released the six puppets into the layered, small spaces, using gold to contain the imprisoned vengeful spirits.

More than a thousand vengeful ghosts entered his tent, and now his Void Mirror was filled with golden boxes. He skipped over the vengeful ghosts that were too troublesome to imprison like in the Ghost Mirror.

This won't do. If he lets them go, these troublesome vengeful ghosts will escape.

So no matter how troublesome it is, he has to clean it up himself.

As for Chen Qiaoyang, he didn't care.

If Ye Zhen doesn't stop this guy, then let him go out and cause trouble. The reason why there are so many lazy, good-for-nothing ghost tamers in the country is because they lack a fish like this.

Look at how tangled up the ghost tamers are overseas!

It took several hours to clear the place of its vengeful spirits.

From then on, this haunted place was abandoned.

The foundation of the Survival Society was thus destroyed.

Richard suddenly remembered the Survival Guild members he had instantly killed. He hadn't thought they would get the clock so quickly and had even thought they could be resurrected.

In retrospect, he was hasty.

Those people cannot be resurrected; what a sin!

After leaving the third floor, Ye Zhen had already taken down the Survival Society members. However, he himself was pale and looked like he had also suffered a considerable loss.

"You're finally out. Quickly help me collect these vengeful ghosts," Ye Zhen said, pointing to the ghosts he had defeated.

These are all manifestations of the vengeful spirits that resurrected within the bodies of those who died in the Survival Society.

As Richard put the vengeful ghost into the golden box, he asked, "You didn't stop Chen Qiaoyang?"

"What does that mean? Chen Qiaoyang is out?" Ye Zhen asked, puzzled.

"Alright, he's already far away." Richard clapped his hands. Ye Zhen hadn't even noticed Chen Qiaoyang; this guy had actually sneaked away.

"Forget it, since he's already run away, let's just leave him be," Richard said decisively.

"Is everything finished up there?" Ye Zhen asked.

"It's done." Richard nodded.

"Where's Wang Chaling's father? Why didn't you bring him down?" Ye Zhen asked him.

"They're all locked up. Let him find them himself later," Richard said.

"Alright, let's go then."

The two of them walked out of the Wang family's old house in a very open manner and waited by the roadside for Wang Chaling to come looking for them.

It was obvious that Wang Chaling had sent people to keep an eye on this place, and he arrived in less than ten minutes.

However, Wang Chaling was not optimistic about their actions. They came out so quickly, it was impossible for them to get into the third floor of the old house. They probably got stopped by the Survival Society ahead.

"So they've suffered a loss at the hands of the Survival Society? Are they here to gather information about the Survival Society?" Wang Chaling wondered to himself.

But the reality was beyond his expectations; Richard directly asked him what his father looked like. After looking at his father's photo, he handed him a gold box.

I also told him that he could go back to his old house now, since the survival club was gone. And the ghostly clock and those vengeful spirits inside were gone too.

Wang Chaling opened the door with some skepticism, and inside was indeed his father. Because Wang Chaling was present, the vengeful ghost stood quietly behind him after it emerged.

Is it now fashionable to give gifts to one's father?

As for the pendulum being gone, he didn't care much about selling his grandfather's land. Anyway, that thing had long been taken over by outsiders and never ended up in his hands.