Wang Shanshan is still so cold, under the light of the night, her skin is fair and a little transparent, as if there is no blood, but it does not look white, she has danced since elementary school, walking always reveals a kind of grace and lightness, it is hard to imagine that there is such a special girl in this world.

But who would have thought that what she had gone through to become like this.

"I didn't see you at today's meeting. Yang Jian walked beside him and said suddenly.

"My dad told me to go, but I wasn't interested, so I didn't go, and I don't like crowded places very much, so I only go out at night, and I rarely go out. Wang Shanshan said.

Yang Jian said: "This is not good, you should go out and walk around more, there is no need to treat yourself as an outlier." ”

"I like it, and it's good. Wang Shanshan replied.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't say anything more, after all, he couldn't understand what kind of state Wang Shanshan was in now.

Soon.

The two men came to a high courtyard wall like a temple, where the gate was closed and locked, apparently forbidden to people to enter or leave, and there were cameras nearby.

The dilapidated ancient house of the Republic of China is hidden in it.

After Wang Shanshan unlocked the lock, a heavy coffin was placed in the middle of the house, and under the illumination of the light, the surface of the coffin was covered with a hazy halo.

"I was sleeping upstairs and this thing woke me up. She pointed to the coffin.

"Your heart is really big. Yang Jian himself admired her a little.

A coffin is placed in the middle of the lobby, the most important thing is that there is a room in this ancient house of the Republic of China that he has never opened, the door of that room has been welded shut, and it is made of gold.

Although Yang Jian was curious, he would not open it without dying.

"I'll take a look at this coffin, you stand farther away. He groaned for a moment, then strode forward to the coffin.

There is nothing strange about the coffin itself, it was bought by Jiang Yan outside, and it does not have any supernatural power except that it is strong and heavy, so this coffin looks seeping, but in fact, there will be no.

The real problem is what's in the coffin.

He had put the corpse of a terrible ghost inside.

Yang Jian put his hand on the coffin board, and with his strength he could lift the heavy wooden board with his own hands, but he didn't do it immediately.

He felt the vibration coming from inside the coffin in the palm of his hand.

There's nothing wrong with that.

There was indeed an anomaly in the coffin.

"It seems to be quiet now, there was movement before, like there was a crashing sound. Wang Shanshan stood not far away and spoke.

"Well, I know. Yang Jian didn't doubt her words.

"I'm going to open the coffin now, it may be dangerous, you let the ghost boy protect you. ”

He waited for a moment, made some preparations, and then the palm of the hand on the lid of the coffin jerked hard.

The heavy lid of the coffin was pushed out in an instant, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

A rotten stench that had been held for a long time suddenly came to the surface, and the smoker wanted to vomit.

Although the place has been renovated and has been fitted with ventilation pipes, the stench is not so easy to disperse, because the source is still there, and the stench will always appear.

Wang Shanshan frowned, covered her nose slightly, and retreated.

Yang Jian's face was as usual, and he was used to the smell of rotting corpses.

He looked directly into the coffin, and then his face changed suddenly, and what happened inside was a little unexpected for him.

The highly decomposed corpse was now unrecognizable, covered with a layer of black, thick hair, which was densely spread under the coffin, like mold, and even spread to the wooden planks on both sides of the coffin.

Thick black hairs grew out of a rotting corpse.

This kind of strange change was something Yang Jian had never seen before, and he didn't even have a way to comprehend this phenomenon.

"The corpse is changing?" Yang Jian's red ghost eyes tried to peek into the truth.

It's a pity.

His ghost eyes can't see anything famous, and the situation he sees is the same as what he sees with the naked eye, and there is no difference.

But what made me feel horrified was that the corpse, covered with long black hair, seemed to be about to come to life, occasionally twitching, occasionally as if breathing, with slight ups and downs.

Even when it was intense, the corpse was struggling, twisting and deforming.

Now this corpse can no longer be considered a corpse, but only a mass of carrion covered with black hair.

"What's going on inside?" asked Wang Shanshan from afar.

Yang Jian pondered for a moment: "It's strange, I can't explain this phenomenon, this corpse is indeed a ghost, but now there is some incredible strange change happening, no matter what, I should take this thing away first, I can't continue to put it in the community, and I can't put it in a place that I can't monitor." ”

He pondered what to do with the coffin.

Putting it in a safe house is the safest, which is equivalent to imprisoning a ghost.

However, the safe house in the community is not for the purpose of imprisoning ghosts, but for everyone to take refuge, and if you throw a ghost in, the safe house will be destroyed.

"I have a small safe house in my office where I put this coffin, and I can keep an eye on the situation when I go to work, and if something really goes wrong, the ghost will be trapped in that little safe house and can't get out. ”

Yang Jian thought of a more secure method.

"I'll take this coffin away, so as not to worry about it here, you rest early tonight, I'm sorry for the trouble. ”

He lifted the lid of the coffin and closed it again.

"It's okay, you should let me know next time. Wang Shanshan nodded slightly, her voice cold and pleasant.

"I also made temporary arrangements before, I didn't think about it so much, but next time I won't, I will build a safe house where I live to put these things, and I have discussed this matter with Uncle Zhang a few days ago. Yang Jian said.

He went to the island country once, and the amount of gold in his hand was enough.

Safe houses for supernatural objects and ghosts can be built.

This kind of practice is very extravagant, and the financial and material resources have to keep up, if it weren't for blackmailing the president of Mishima, Yang Jian himself, the poor captain, would not dare to think about it.

Wang Shanshan said: "You just have to think about it. ”

Yang Jian didn't speak, he directly used the ghost domain to transfer the coffin, he had already arrived in his office within a few seconds, and then opened the heavy security door, pushed the coffin into the small room inside, and locked it.

After going back, he was going to instruct Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin to let them not enter this safe house again.

After all, in the safe house, in addition to this coffin, there is also Xiong Wenwen's paper figure.

There are two weird things, and ordinary people are better off not touching them.

After checking it, Yang Jian was sure that there was no problem before preparing to go back.

At this moment.

The fifth floor of the villa in the Guanjiang community.

"It turns out that Mr. Yang's hometown is so dangerous, you almost died. ”

Zhang Liqin and Jiang Yan were staying in the room at the moment, chatting with each other, talking about their experiences in their hometown.

Jiang Yan was a little angry at the moment and said: "The most hateful thing is Yang Jian, he actually stabbed me, without hesitation, I was almost killed by him, this is not counted, I wanted him to stay with me, but he didn't have a single time, so I looked forward to it in vain." ”

"Damn, if I go on like this, I'm really going to become an old aunt. ”

She fell on the bed and wailed.

Zhang Liqin was stunned for a moment, but she understood.

Jiang Yan followed Yang Jian back to her hometown except for the danger, nothing happened, but she knew very well in her heart that Jiang Yan was thinking about something with Yang Jian all the time.

"Sister Qin, did you say that Yang Jian is no longer good?" Suddenly, Jiang Yan propped her head and asked secretly in a suppressed voice.

Zhang Liqin understood and retorted: "Nonsense, it's not like that at all, what are you thinking? He just encountered more supernatural events and was affected a little, you should understand and understand him, after all, if it weren't for Yang Jian, the two of us would have died a long time ago, besides, isn't this good now?"

"It's like I'm ungrateful, and I like him very much. ”

Jiang Yan pouted, and then her eyes lit up, and she immediately leaned over and asked in a low voice, "By the way, Sister Qin, when was the last time you and Yang Jian were there?"

When she heard this question, Zhang Liqin was stunned, she glanced at Jiang Yan, and then some beautiful pictures appeared in her mind, her face was slightly red, and her eyes flickered slightly.

"I, I don't know, I forgot. ”

"Impossible, how can you forget such an important thing, don't you want to say it? I don't blame you for secretly stealing my boyfriend, you have to tell me today. Jiang Yan asked as if she was inquiring about gossip.

"I really forgot, so don't ask again. ”

Zhang Liqin tilted her head, unwilling to answer this question, this is a secret between her and Yang Jian, how could she say it.

Is it good to be a woman yourself.

"Then do you still like Yang Jian?" Jiang Yan said vigilantly.

Zhang Liqin hesitated for a moment and said: "Yang Jian saved me, is there anything wrong with me liking him? Besides, Yang Jian's current identity and status, it is normal for women to like it, you look at those beautiful girls at today's party, seeing Yang Jian's eyes shining, if you hadn't been by my side, they would definitely come over to talk." ”

"That's different, what they like is Yang Jian's money, Yang Jian doesn't like such vulgar people, I'm different, I'm true love. Jiang Yanyi said righteously.

"I don't doubt that you are true love, I mean, as long as Yang Jian is willing, there will be many young girls around him. ”

Zhang Liqin glanced at him: "What's the use of you staring at me alone, besides, I'm Yang Jian's secretary, take care of his work, isn't it normal to have things in life?"

"Even if Yang Jian dismisses me, he won't recruit another one? How can we say that we have been together for so long, and we have experienced supernatural events together, and we get along very well, if you change to a more powerful one, it depends on what you do. ”

"It seems to make sense. ”

Jiang Yan frowned, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sudden enlightenment.

"What makes sense?"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the room, and then Yang Jian's figure appeared in front of the two people out of thin air.

In the face of this sudden appearance, the two seem to have become accustomed to it.

Jiang Yan hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, it's nothing, I'm chatting with Sister Qin, where did you go so late, why did I wait in your room for so long." ”

"There's something wrong with the coffin that was sent last time, I went to deal with it, but it's fine now, I put it in the room in the office, don't go into it in the future, and I'll talk about it after I'm done with it. Yang Jian said.

"Let's take a record of what happened in the village...... Archives are ghost dreams. ”

"Okay. ”

Zhang Liqin nodded, immediately took out the thick notebook, and began to write by hand.

"I'll remember, I'll remember, I've always liked to write. Jiang Yan volunteered to show herself.

Yang Jian said: "That's it, start recording." ”

"Damn. ”

Jiang Yan puffed up her face, but then squinted her eyes and laughed again, and took the initiative to run to Yang Jian and sit down, holding his arm.

Zhang Liqin smiled, sure enough, as long as she faced Yang Jian, Jiang Yan had no temper at all, she was better than anyone else, let her squeak, she probably didn't dare to squeak a second time.

It's also a mental illness.

Too obedient and dependent on this man.

No wonder after knowing the relationship between herself and Yang, Jiang Yan would collapse to the point of jumping off the building and committing suicide.

With the rustle of writing.

A terrifying and desperate supernatural event was recorded by Zhang Liqin in this notebook, if you turn it forward, you can find that from the initial knocking ghost incident, to the ghost incident, and then to the ghost coffin incident...... These things tell all of Yang Jian's experiences, and they are very detailed.

Even some inconsequential life chores are recorded.

For example, she personally recorded some things between herself and Yang Jian.

These things are so detailed that it's like backing up a memory.

It has gone beyond the scope of normal archival materials.

Because of this, the work is very hard, sometimes at least hours at a time.

It wasn't until just over one o'clock in the morning that the record was over.

"Yang Jian, in fact, you don't have to be so troublesome, my typing speed is quite fast, you can use the computer to record it first, and then print it out, and finally bind it together, it is much stronger than handwriting, after all, there are some typos in handwriting, alterations and other places, it is not very comfortable to read. ”

Zhang Liqin rubbed her sour hands, and then complained a little,

It's just that the tone is a little greasy, as if it's being coquettish.

"No, I just want unique notes, and I can't trust what is printed out on the computer. Yang Jian said.

"Then whatever you want, you can do whatever you want, I'll keep recording it for you anyway, so I'm still very useful, right? ”

Zhang Liqin yawned and stretched.

"Hmm. Yang Jian replied.

"Hee-hee. Zhang Liqin pursed her lips and laughed, feeling at ease and satisfied.

And Jiang Yan on the side had already curled up next to Yang Jian and fell asleep, she drank wine during the day and couldn't stay up for a long time.

Yang Jian touched her head and looked out the window, as if thinking about something.