Mysterious Recovery

Just yesterday.

Yang directly reached the classmate's Zhang Wei's phone call, saying that it was to organize a class reunion today so that the few surviving members of the class could gather together.

I heard that several of them are leaving Dachang City.

Moving to moving, transferring to another school.

Under this situation, Yang Jian felt that it was necessary to go there. Maybe this time, it would be difficult for the other classmates in the class to meet in this life.

The purchase of gold has been handed over to Jiang Yan. During this time, she ran more diligently, and Yang Jian was relieved in his eyes. Although the money was spent like water, there was a lot of physical gold in her hands.

This gradually made him feel at ease.

If he does not make a mistake in the calculation, this gold will most likely replace all kinds of luxury goods in the future. No matter it can completely replace the coins of various countries, it must be the most valuable thing in the future.

"Perhaps I should buy a car."

Yang Jian took a taxi to the agreed place. Although he had a car, he had to give Jiang Yan to run business.

Really sacrifice yourself and happy employees.

"Yang Jian, here, here."

Yang Jian, who had just got out of the car, looked around, and before he found Zhang Wei, he heard him waving and shouting in a landscape pavilion on the side of the road.

Others wave their hands with palms.

However, Zhang Wei waved his hand and raised a middle finger.

Yang Jian's face turned dark when he saw it.

"Can't you change your signature wave of your hand?" He walked over and only saw two people, Yang Wei and Zhao Lei.

Counting him is only three.

"Just us? Are the others coming?" Yang Jian asked.

Zhao Lei on the side looked a little unwell, and seemed to have some insomnia. He said: "Zhang Wei called before and said he would come, but we waited for more than ten minutes and only waited for you, maybe not. Bar."

"How can this be done? The things that were clearly promised turned out to be wrong, they were too much, I didn't give Zhang Wei's face, Xiao Yang, would you like to arrange it for me?" Zhang Wei looked at him deeply.

Zhao Lei said; "If Yang Jian called, they would definitely come, after all, back then at school..."

Having said that, he stopped again, not wanting to recall such terrible things.

"Wait, if you don't come, forget it. If something like this happens, it's estimated that there has been a mental problem. Now it is possible to hide at home and dare not come out." Yang Jian said.

Zhang Wei sneered: "If this is the case, then they are too fragile. Look at me, there is no such thing as nothing. It's not time to eat or drink. How can the mere bulls, ghosts and snakes scare me? By the way, last time. Things are settled for the people in black, right?"

He said that, but he was wearing a Buddhist bead on his wrist and a Bodhisattva around his neck. The Lord of the Buddha was hanging from his waist with a blessing that he did not know where to ask for peace.

A strong breath of a local tyrant of the Buddhist family came to his face.

"They found the wrong person." Yang Jian asked for a reason casually; "But, why is your face a little swollen? Is it getting angry?"

"No, playing games." Zhang Wei said.

Yang Jian said: "What game to play."

"An online method to test whether there are ghosts in the house."

Zhang Wei said in a deep voice: "I heard that at twelve o'clock in the evening, I guessed a boxing box against myself in the mirror at 12 o'clock in the evening. If there is a tie every time, it means there are no ghosts in the house. If the person in the mirror is If you win, even if it is only once, it means that there is a ghost in the house and you absolutely cannot live anymore. You have to move."

"What does this have to do with your face being swollen?" Yang Jian asked.

"I was wondering if there are ghosts in Wan's family? What should I do? So when I played this game, I added a condition specifically, a method of using ghosts to deal with ghosts, just like Zhou Zheng said one day, can deal with There are only ghosts." Zhang Wei said.

"After all, I can think very well."

"What condition did you add?" Yang Jian asked.

Zhang Weidao: "I'm witty. If anyone wins, he will slap himself. If there are real ghosts in the family, I will slap myself even if I win. This way I am safe. "

"As a result, on that day, I was lucky and won the whole night, so I hit my face swollen."

Yang Jian was shocked for a moment, trying to praise him for his wit, but then he frowned and said: "No, you guessed it in the mirror and it was logically a draw. How could you win the night?"

"Um?"

Zhang Wei opened his eyes wide when he was reminded by this reminder and looked at him like hell.

"What did you just say?"

"I said, can you win the night with a punch in the mirror?"

Yang Jian asked him again: "Are you under pressure recently and have mental problems? Why don't you go to the neurology department of the hospital."

Zhang Wei shook his head and said, "Impossible, impossible. During this period of time, I have rest every day. It is common to eat chicken and so on. How could it be mentally stressed."

"Since it's not your mental stress and hallucinations, then there may be a ghost in your family, otherwise how can you beat the person in the mirror?" Yang Jian said.

"Oh my God."

Zhang Wei screamed and almost jumped up: "I played a night of guessing with a ghost?"

"Zhang Wei, don't scare me by telling ghost stories. Believe it or not, I will cry for you." Zhao Lei threatened.

"Tell an **** story, uncle, I met a ghost, and I'm still at home."

Zhang Wei's face turned pale, even though he was standing under the sun, he still felt a chill on his body.

It seems that his story just now is true.

It's not like it was made up.

"Um..." Yang Jian didn't know what to say at this time.

Is it because Zhang Wei's mental pressure caused the hallucinations, or is there a real ghost in his family?

It stands to reason that if he really encountered a ghost, Zhang Wei would have burped a long time ago, how could it be possible that nothing happened at all.

"No, I have to call my parents quickly and tell them not to go home, so they say that the house is on fire." Zhang Wei hurriedly took out an old-fashioned button phone at this time.

Yang Jian said; "You said that there is a fire at home, and your parents must rush home to have a look."

"Then what to do?"

Zhang Wei also felt that this reason was not good: "Or just say that the toilet at home exploded?"

"I feel that if your parents find out that you lie to them, you might be beaten to death after you go back, but are you really sure that your house is really abnormal?" Yang Jian said.

"Of course, how could I lie to you about this, we are brothers." Zhang Wei said in surprise.

Yang Jian thought for a moment: "If there is a problem, I can arrange it for you."

As he spoke, he picked up his cell phone and dialed the number of Team Liu.

Team Liu, who was handling the case, received a call from Yang Jian and immediately complained helplessly: “It’s Yang Jian. You caused me a lot of trouble when you left last time. The Interpol Zhao Kaiming was furious after you left. A few of us have been scolded. Although you are both from criminal police, there are still fewer conflicts. Otherwise, it is difficult for the people under us to start work."

"Sorry, personal grievances, you shouldn't be involved, I hope you can help me with something." Yang Jian said.

"What's the matter? If it's an official business, I'm obliged to do it, but if it's a private matter, then it's another matter." Team Liu said seriously.

Yang Jian said: "Private business affairs will not embarrass you. It is suspected that there has been a supernatural incident in a community. I hope you have time to block the house first and inform the head of the household not to go back temporarily. Wait for me to wait. I'll call you later after I determine whether there is a supernatural event."

"This is a business matter, what is a private matter? Okay, don't worry, I will arrange someone to block, you report an address." Team Liu said.

Yang Jian took out the address of Zhang Wei's house: "The impact of the matter is not very big, don't make a lot of noise, because I just received some news, I'm not sure I should not make a big sensation before."

"I know this." Team Liu said.

"Thanks a lot." Yang Jian said.

"It's okay, the handling of special incidents in Dachang City has to rely on you criminals." Team Liu said.

Yang Jian hung up the phone after a few polite sentences, and he said: "It's okay now, your home will be sealed off soon, and your parents won't go back then. It's safe now."

"Great." Zhang Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Would you like to go back and see me at your house?"

Zhang Wei was surprised: "What should I go to see that ghost place? Haunted ~ www.readwn.com~ That house is no longer needed. I changed a place to live in the future. There are still several villas and houses. There is a house."

"..."

Yang Jian looked at him with a weird look: "You said so long in the **** house. You can't go to the house and you won't be over. It's a waste of my phone bill."

"I didn't expect that when the house was sealed, I thought there would be other houses to live in." Zhang Wei said embarrassedly.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, you should think about what is going on in the mirror." Yang Jian resisted the urge to hit someone.

But this time a car stopped on the side of the road.

But when he saw Wang Yan's father Wang Bin, he drove her daughter Wang Shanshan over.

"Yang Jian, hello, we meet again."

Wang Bin immediately showed a very polite smile when he saw Yang Jian, he walked over and took the initiative to shake his hand.

"Hello, Uncle Wang." Yang Jian replied.

"I heard that your classmates reunion, I am not so relieved that Shanshan will come alone, so she will come with her, you won't mind it, right?" Wang Bin smiled.

"of course not....."

Before Yang Jian finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Shanshan, who hadn't seen each other for a while, and immediately couldn't help but shrink.

But seeing Wang Shanshan standing there quietly wearing a dress, her skin pale, as if she didn't have a trace of blood. If it wasn't for a pair of eyes that were still looking at him slightly, Yang Jian thought it was already a corpse.

How long has it passed since the last time the ghost and infant imprint incident was resolved?

It hasn't arrived in a month.

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