Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 1107: blocked corpse

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This Chinese restaurant is exquisitely decorated, stylish, and has a secluded environment, which is very suitable for some quiet diners to come here to eat.

But in such a place there is an inconspicuous oil lamp hanging.

It was not an ordinary oil lamp, but a corpse oil lamp.

Because there is only one lamp, it is not noticed by people, and the smell of burning is very, very light, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to smell it when they stay here. odor is very sensitive.

No, it can't be said to be sensitive, it should be said to be very familiar.

In an unreasonable place, I smelled a familiar smell, which was naturally noticed by Yang Jian immediately.

But at this moment, Yang Jian's eyes stayed on the meals eaten by those guests.

"There is no problem with the food, and there is no problem with the diners, then there is a problem with the owner of this restaurant."

After observing for a while, Yang Jian basically determined the problem here.

This hotel hides some secrets that he does not know, and some places under the peeping of ghost eyes are distorted. Under this distortion, all the pictures are blurred, and it is impossible to see clearly. Interference, hindering the peeping of ghost eyes.

"It's supernatural interference again, but this level of interference can't stop my spying."

Yang Jian was expressionless, this time he didn't plan to give up just like that, but opened his ghost eyes again and released the ghost realm directly, and the start was the fourth-level ghost realm.

This level of ghost domain can already ignore most of the supernatural interference.

As the red light enveloped the hotel, the place that had been disturbed by the supernatural appeared.

He saw a dark, quiet basement.

In this basement, there is a rusted and dirty iron chain, but on this iron chain hangs a slightly dry corpse. He was wearing a black cloth hood, which covered his entire head, making it impossible to see the appearance of the corpse.

"This is a Specter that has been successfully restrained." Yang Jiangui stared at the dead corpse for a while, and immediately judged it.

This is by no means a normal corpse, because judging from the degree of rust on the iron chain and the age of the basement, the corpse has been hanging here for at least ten years, or even longer.

"The oil dripped from the feet of this corpse."

Later, Yang Jian observed that two black needles were inserted into the soles of the left and right feet of the corpse. The black needles should have been made of gold, but they appeared to appear after being soaked in the corpse for a long time. Black, because black liquid drips from the two needles there from time to time.

At the foot of the corpse was a porcelain basin to receive the black liquid.

no doubt.

These black liquids are corpse oil, and they were taken from the ghosts. They are infused with supernatural powers and have some kind of unbelievable effect.

"Obviously, the people behind this restaurant caught an unknown and terrifying Specter more than ten years ago, trapped it in the air with chains, and obtained corpse oil for many years, and these corpse oils have supernatural powers. The characteristics may be used to make supernatural props." Yang Jian's expression moved slightly.

"The reason why this place was converted into a restaurant is to cover up the smell of corpse oil and worry about being found by people in the spiritual circle. No, no, if you are afraid of being found, why should you put a corpse oil lamp here?"

He was speculating on the significance of this corpse oil lamp being placed here.

But unfortunately, Yang Jian didn't have any clues.

But the next moment, Yang Jian disappeared into the restaurant.

Everyone in the store didn't notice him. It seemed that he was just an extra person. Although he was standing in the middle of the hall, he didn't seem to exist, whether he appeared or left.

When Yang Jian appeared again, he was in the basement of this old house.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the dry corpse that was **** in the air by chains. Although he was a little curious and wanted to lift the hood of the corpse to see its true appearance, he still held back.

Hood, chains.

Obviously this is to limit the arrangements made by ghosts.

Although I don't know what this does, there must be some kind of balance between the two. Only in this way can this ghost be confined here for more than ten years and can't get out of trouble. Yang Jian's actions here are possible. Release this devil.

So at this moment, Yang Jian slightly lowered his head and looked at the porcelain basin.

There was a black, smelly liquid in the china basin.

"Bring some back and let that Dr. Chen study it."

Yang Jian found an unopened beer bottle, emptied the beer inside with Ghost Domain, and filled it with the black corpse oil.

The corpse oil in a porcelain pot was immediately reduced by more than half, and it is estimated that the owner here will find the clue at a glance when he returns.

But Yang Jian still did it.

"Nothing else has been found. This ancient house was obviously cleaned up. Although there is such a detained Specter left, it is still safe so far, much better than the old building before."

After confirming the situation again, Yang Jian found that there were no other hidden dangers and left with this bottle of corpse oil.

After a moment.

Yang Jian appeared in front of a villa in Da'ao City again.

But after just a few glances, he lost interest.

The security measures of the villa are very high, and there are security personnel patrolling back and forth. Although this villa is strange, at least it can be proved that there is no danger. Most of it is a place where a ghost hunter lives.

He is not very interested in investigating other people's secrets.

Then Yang Jian went around the rest of Tai O City again.

This city is not big, and there are really not many places where problems can be found. Generally speaking, this is a very safe city, and the probability of supernatural events happening is very low. The only problem is the old residential building. And the restaurant with the corpse oil lamp.

But these two places have traces of man-made, although there are supernatural but are within the control.

At last.

Yang Jian appeared on a street.

On the opposite side of the street is a very popular entertainment city in Da'ao City, called Daxing Entertainment City.

"This is the last place with a supernatural aura, but now is not the time to go in. Come here at night." Yang Jian stared at it, then turned and left.

Although he came here with a play mentality, his cautious style will still check the situation here first.

After a random circle, the time has come to the afternoon.

At this time, Jiang Yan contacted him: "Hey, Yang Jian, where are you? Didn't we make an appointment for dinner at six o'clock, we are all ready to go, when are you coming, come back soon, I am alone It's so boring, they don't play with me."

"No mother-in-law, I'll show up when the time comes, let Wang Bin and Zhang Xiangui get ready, and that's it, hang up." Yang Jian hung up the phone.

"Damn." Jiang Yan in the hotel puffed up at the moment.

At this moment, Wang Bin came over: "Miss Jiang, have you contacted Yang Jian? We are going."

"He asked us to go first, saying that he would come later." Jiang Yan said.

"Since the notice has arrived, that's fine. Yang Jian is still very punctual and won't be late. Let's go first." Wang Bin said.

Zhang Xiangui also walked over from the direction of the hall: "I have already arranged a vehicle pickup. The other broker, Wang Xin, and the investor have already arrived at Xinji Tea Restaurant one step earlier, and they are still two hours earlier."

"They're scared."

Jiang Yan pursed her lips and smiled: "Yang Jian is serious, the two of them must not dare to hide anymore, hum, teach them a good lesson today, dare to set us up, and still want Shangtong Building, really alive Impatient."

"Aunt Jiang, why do you sound like a leg brother and speak so arrogantly."

Zhang Wei and Xiong Wenwen also appeared, and he stared at Jiang Yan suspiciously: "But you'd better not learn from him."

"Why?" Jiang Yan glared: "Don't call me auntie."

"Brother Leg is so arrogant because no one can beat him. What if you are so arrogant and walk on the road and get killed? You want me to help you save you at that time, which will give me a headache." Zhang Wei said.

"Bah, who wants you to save me, take care of yourself first, I have Yang Jian's protection, and no one dares to bully me." Jiang Yan is very confident.

Xiong Wenwen's expression was a little lost at the moment, and his face was unhappy.

Because just now he and Zhang Wei went to fight the landlord, and as a result, he lost 20 games in a row, and his angry phone fell.

If I had known this guy's luck was so good, he should have used the foreknowledge.

A group of people chatted and set off in the car with the mood of coming to the door to find fault.

To be honest, Xinji Tea Restaurant is not big, just a small tea restaurant. Because it is famous for its egg tarts and pineapple buns, it is very popular among nearby residents, and there is an endless stream of business on weekdays.

But the shop has been closed since this afternoon.

Because it has been bought by several bosses at a large price.

At this moment, there are only a few men in suits sitting scattered in the empty tea restaurant.

They smoked cigarettes, frowned deeply, and looked sullen.

"I didn't expect that such a trivial matter would actually attract an incredible person. Ghost Eye Yangjian actually flew to Da'ao City in person, and even took the initiative to invite us to dinner. This is a proper Hongmen banquet."

A man named Qian Xin said, he didn't smoke much at first, but now he does.

"I asked someone to investigate some of Yang Jian's information~www.readwn.com~ It took a lot of money to know a little bit. I don't know if I don't check it. I'm shocked when I check it, all kinds of high secrets, all kinds of warnings. , all kinds of taboos, some of the top people I have contacted are very in awe of this person."

Another wealthy businessman in his early fifties pressed his voice and said, "It is related to the spiritual circle, and Yang Jian is the top figure in the spiritual circle. If you don't enter this circle, you will naturally not understand the weight of this person."

"Let's be honest, today's meal is not as simple as the Hongmen Banquet. Before I came, I had already made a will."

The third person next to him said, "Since he's here, let's see who that Yang Jian is. To be honest, we don't have anything to offend him. The two people in his company lost a lot of money. If you can’t do it, you still want to **** it back? Don’t play if you can’t afford it, what is it to rely on some magical means.”

Obviously, some people were very dissatisfied with this meal. After all, they were forced to come, and they would definitely not be in a good mood.

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