Mysterious Recovery

　　, mysterious recovery

　　, mysterious recovery

　　 If possible, Yang Jian is not willing to actively participate in any spiritual event.

　　 But there are so many things in this world that I can't help but think about or not.

　　 The supernatural incident here must be resolved.

　　 Even if it is not related to Zhang Wei's life safety, in order to ensure his own interests, this community must not have a spiritual event happen, and any bad signs must be eliminated in time.

　　 After all, Yang Jian will live here in the future.

　　 And he still accounts for 40% of this community.

　　 However, Yang Jian now doubts that Zhang Xiangui gave up 40% so readily, is it because he is protecting Zhang Wei?

　　 "Brother Legs, just the two of us, isn't it a bit weaker? How about I call some bodyguards?" Zhang Wei said with a guilty conscience.

　　 Yang Jiandao; "What's the use of bodyguards, they can't deal with ghosts, and if something happens, they will kill you at most, so as not to hurt others."

　　 "It seems to make sense, but I don't think I will be cold soon." Zhang Wei said.

　　 "You were already getting cold, it was me who forcibly renewed your life." Yang Jian said.

　　 The ghost who followed Zhang Wei has actually ran out several times, but he has seen through his identity and disappeared.

　　 Although he doesn't know what the ghost is going to do after leaving the mirror, it must not be a good thing to let the ghost achieve a certain purpose.

soon.

　　 The two came to this old house.

There are weeds growing at the door, and two wooden doors that are about to rot are half open and half closed. Through half of the door, you can see that the inside is also overgrown with weeds and covered with moss, and because this house has no windows, Even though it was a hot day outside and the sun was a little bit harsh, it was still dark and cold inside.

　　 Ordinary people come here, don't say whether there are ghosts, they are afraid of three points in this environment.

　　 "Go in and take a look." Yang Jian said.

　　 He didn't act recklessly. He was carrying a ghost candle. If something went wrong, he would use the ghost domain to leave. If it didn't work, he would use the ghost candle.

　　 just came to find out the situation, and did not intend to fight against some ghosts that might appear.

　　 Although this house is old, the house is not small.

　　 After entering, there is a relatively spacious front hall, and further forward is the lobby.

　　 There are some old farm tools piled up in the lobby. It seems that the older generation used this place as a warehouse, but because there has been no one to manage it for a long time, and the roof is leaking, it is full of a moldy smell.

　　 "Brother Legs, how's it going inside, are there any ghosts?" Zhang Wei was still outside the door, squeezing his voice and shouted.

　　 "Why haven't you come in yet?" Yang Jian glanced back and raised his brow.

"I am afraid."

　　 Zhang Wei whispered again: "If nothing happens, it's better to go back and eat chicken together. I'll hold down the thief and take you to the chicken."

　　 Yang Jian said: "Look again and go back."

　　 He moved his eyes and looked to the second floor.

　　 The anxiety in my heart came from the second floor, and everything was normal on the first floor.

　　 Just about to get ready to go up the stairs.

　　 Suddenly at this time, footsteps and people talking came from behind the lobby on the first floor.

　　 "Who?" Yang Jian suddenly yelled.

"Seeing that this is the famous haunted house in our original village. It will be demolished soon. I won’t be able to see it if I don’t see it for a few days. Now Brother Tiger will take you to take a look. Come again to see if there are any ghosts here. Old irons, remember to double-click 666, and Brother Tiger will take you to explore the unknown and mysterious world."

　　 At this time, two young men, one holding a mobile phone to shoot, and the other speaking to the camera.

　　 "I rely on."

　　 With a drink from Yang Jian, the scared young man named Tiger weakened his feet and turned around and ran away.

　　 "Big Brother, that rich second generation." The people who were filming later recognized Zhang Wei.

　　 A lot of barrage popped up on the phone at this time.

　　 "I almost kneeled, right?"

　　 "There is a ghost, right?"

　　 "Scared me, I really thought there was a ghost, I didn't expect to meet the same kind."

　　 Yang Jian frowned and walked over; "Who are you?"

"Who are you, I'm live broadcast here, what is your yelling in broad daylight, it scared Brother Tiger." The man who claimed to be Brother Tiger said, and then said to the camera; "No problem, It's just a small situation, and Brother Tiger can hold it."

　　 "Live broadcast?" Yang Jian looked at it.

　　 "Even if you are live streaming, don't come to such a place, get out."

　　 After he finished speaking, a lot of barrage flashed on the phone of the person who was filming later.

　　 "This son is very arrogant. Instead, I picked up the keyboard and suppressed it on the spot."

　　 "I think this person is brave enough to be brave, and Brother Tiger will withdraw quickly."

　　 "What are you withdrawing, arranging, so being murdered like this, can you bear it, Brother Tiger?"

　　 Brother Tiger curled his lips and said: "Boy, what is arrogant, do you know who I am? People on the Internet say Brother Tiger is me, don't make trouble, or I will lie down and sue you."

　　 "I rely on, Brother Tiger, this wave of operations can be done."

　　 "Professional touch porcelain, brother die, you are in big trouble."

　　 When Zhang Wei saw this guy, he rushed over and kicked him over; "You **** dare to come here to broadcast live, see if I won't kill you."

　　 "Look at it, it's Zhang Wei, the person who was photographed last time shit."

　　 "I remember that his **** was so big and white that I was moved by it."

　　 "This porcelain can't be touched. He is a rich second-generation brother. Hu hurriedly slipped away. Others raised his arms. More than a hundred workers must listen to him. You will definitely get shit."

　　 Brother Tiger quickly avoided and said hurriedly: "Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding. Last time I didn't deliberately photographed you going to the toilet in the wild."

　　 "Can't beat me."

　　 Yang Jian watched Zhang Wei chasing the man named Tiger, but didn't help him. Zhang Wei was injured at most. He could kill him if he didn't beat him.

　　 Let Zhang Wei pester these two guys first and don't make trouble.

　　 The corridor on the second floor was dim and damp, and the ground was a bit slippery. The more you walked forward, the darker the corridor became. After you walked to the end, there was a blue brick wall, but beside the entire corridor, there were three rooms and three doors.

The first is a heavy iron door, like a fortress during the war, with strong rivets on it, the door is covered with moss and rust, and the iron door seems to have been opened without thinking about it, even with the open door handle. nothing.

　　 "No, this gate is not iron, but gold." Yang Jian stretched out his hand and touched it, his eyes shrinking.

　　 The rust fell, revealing a bright golden yellow inside.

　　 checked it carefully, and there is no doubt that this door is made of gold, but it is covered with a layer of iron sheet to cover people's eyes.

　　 But because the years are too old, coupled with improper care and storage, the iron has been completely rusted off, and a large piece can be torn off by just peeling it off.

　　 "Golden cast door...it seems that there is something extraordinary inside." Yang Jian felt a chill, and slowly retracted his palm.

　　 Under what circumstances is it necessary to use gold to cast the gate?

　　According to his idea, it is only worthwhile to use gold to forge the gate when the ghost is imprisoned.

"The history of the building here can be traced back to one hundred years ago. Is it possible that there were ghost masters one hundred years ago?" Yang Jian's face changed uncertainly: "Or, I think too much, just a certain former rich Do people hide wealth through this method?"

　　 Not sure ~www.readwn.com~ But the conclusion he reached in his mind is biased towards the first one.

　　 The second door is a copper door, covered with patina. It also has no door handles. It is so heavy that it blends with the surrounding walls. I want to open it unless I smash this wall.

　　 Yang Jian knocked.

　　 There is no echo, it can be seen that the thickness of the bronze door is unusual.

　　 The third door is a wooden door. The wooden door has a lock. From top to bottom, there are only seven or eight locks.

　　 But at this moment, all these locks were cut with tools, and the door opened, and it opened slowly with a creak with a light push.

　　 A cold breath spread over the face, and people couldn't help but shudder.

　　 Yang Jian picked up the phone and turned on the light, illuminating the inside without rushing in.

　　The surrounding blue brick walls are very thick, and the seemingly spacious room is actually only about five square meters inside. He estimated the thickness of the wall...at least three meters above it.

　　 This construction method is definitely not for the purpose of housing.

　　 Yang Jian became more and more convinced that the purpose of these three rooms was to imprison something very dangerous, maybe even ghosts.

"No, it's not right. If the owner here was really to imprison ghosts, it would be a foolish act to spend such a large amount of money to build such a house. It is too eye-catching and does not conform to the intention of covering up the truth. In my case, it must be to build a basement and bury it in a deserted place with a deeper burial, so let alone a hundred years, even two hundred years, three hundred years may not be found."

　　 "In other words, what is in this room may not be a ghost..."

　　 Yang Jian tried to analyze the situation here with only a little information.