Mysterious Recovery

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When Yang Jian returned to Guanjiang Community at this moment, he remembered that there was also a Huangjiamen in Wang Shanshan's residence.

It was not originally a building in the community. It was a building of the Republic of China that was not demolished when Guanjiang Community was established. The ghost mirror and ghost cabinet were from two rooms there, and he did not know the third room. have what.

Because that door is made of gold.

A building in the period of the Republic of China used gold to make a door, and most of the things inside were terrifying, so he suppressed his curiosity and did not try to open it.

But this trip to the Caesar Hotel made Yang Jian have more guesses in his heart.

Because he also erected a golden gate there.

Do the two have something in common?

The door may not be to hold some terrifying ghost, but it may lead to a certain place.

Because the way the ghost masters detained the ghosts in the Republic of China was different from today, people in their time used the supernatural to detain the supernatural, so suddenly getting a golden door here must be special.

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Yang Jian watched from a distance, his eyes passed through the building, ignoring the courtyard wall, and finally stopped on the second floor of the building.

The golden door in the sight is still intact.

It's just that a thick layer of paint has been applied to the door, making the door look inconspicuous.

After a while, Yang Jian withdrew his gaze.

"Now is not the time to try to open that door. I can't even handle the Caesar Hotel. If there is really another spiritual place behind that door, then I can't handle it now."

Yang Jian felt that he still needed to grow and improve, and to go further on the road of ghost control, only in this way would he have the confidence to know more things.

soon.

He turned away and went home.

Just like his previous habit, he wanted to record this experience, and the person in charge of recording must not be himself, only ordinary people who were not contaminated with supernatural beings.

Therefore, it has always been Zhang Liqin and Jiang Yan who are beside Yang Jian.

The two of them are tight-lipped about the contents of the notebook, and they won't even look at other parts that do not belong to their own records, because they know that it is not a good thing to know too much about such supernatural things.

The time is now afternoon.

Zhang Liqin and Jiang Yan are still working in Shangtong Building at the moment, the home is empty, and her mother Zhang Fen seems to have returned to her hometown again.

"Go to the company and see."

Yang Jian didn't stay here alone. He threw the cracked spear into the swimming pool on the fourth floor of his home and was about to leave.

But at this moment, the doorbell of the door on the first floor suddenly rang.

"Ok?"

Yang Jian's expression changed, and his eyes turned to the direction of the sound. His ghost eyes ignored the obstruction of the wall and saw the situation outside the door.

Standing outside the door was a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses and a trench coat.

"is her?"

Yang Jian frowned, but went downstairs and opened the door.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."

The woman took off her sunglasses, revealing an almost flawless face with a faint smile on her face, which suddenly reminded Yang Jian of a strange portrait.

"He Yuelian."

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes: "You actually found me here from Da'ao City, it's not easy."

He Yuelian said: "Mr. Yang is so famous, everyone knows that you live in Dachang City, but it seems that Mr. Yang's private information is not confidential enough, there are many people in the community staring at you, I just spent a little money on it. It is easy to determine your whereabouts, Mr. Yang, I think Mr. Yang has to resign the manager of the community to take charge of this place."

"However, isn't Mr. Yang going to invite me in before that?"

"Come in." Yang Jian gestured.

He Yuelian walked in. She looked at the living room a little, and then said: "I really didn't expect that the person in charge of Dachang City, Yang Team, would live in such a simple way that even ordinary wealthy businessmen can't compare."

"I don't welcome strangers here. If you find me here just to talk nonsense, you can get out of here now."

Yang Jian sat on the sofa, his expression was indifferent, his attitude was tough, and he was not polite at all.

"Don't forget, your life is always under my control. As long as I want to, you will kill yourself if you don't even need me to take action. In the face of someone who can control your life, your best attitude is to let go. Lower, this is not the city of Tai O, and I am not a suitor around you, you can survive not because of how good-looking you are, nor because of how rich you are, just because you have a familiar picture Face."

"I understand."

He Yuelian smiled slightly: "I came here for this matter, so I bought a house in this community and moved here, so that I could be closer to Mr. Yang."

"You can't stay in Da'ao, come to me and seek refuge."

Yang Jian said indifferently: "People like you have lost the protection of power and status, and the people who have offended you before are enough to tear you to pieces."

"Don't say that, Mr. Yang. At least I still have a certain value for Mr. Yang. For a person with value, I believe that Mr. Yang will never mind my approach."

He Yuelian said: "And I am also very willing to cooperate with Mr. Yang to solve the mystery of my appearance."

"If I were interested in this secret of yours, when I left Da'ao City, I would have tied you directly to Dachang City, but I didn't do that, do you know why?" Yang Jian asked.

He Yuelian pretended to think for a moment: "Is it because I will bring some uncertain and terrible ghosts?"

"It seems that you still have some self-knowledge."

Yang Jian stared at her: "You are a pitiful person, your birth and even your growth, appearance, experience and even death are not up to you to decide, you are someone's pawn, everything about you is in your hands. Being manipulated, anyone who rashly approaches you may suffer bad luck. I don’t want to get involved in your affairs for the time being, so I don’t want to pay attention to you, or even want you to stay in Dachang City, because the potential trouble is always trouble."

He Yuelian's eyes moved slightly. She didn't understand her situation, but as a smart woman, she was naturally unwilling to be manipulated like this. The only chance for her to break free was to rely on a top ghost hunter in the supernatural circle.

And among the people she knew, who could compare to the ghost-eyed Yangjian in Dachang City.

So here she is.

He came with enough sincerity and enough awareness.

"So Team Yang is trying to drive me away?" He Yuelian asked.

"Your sudden arrival makes me still not thinking about what to do with you. Maybe I will kill you, maybe I will drive you away, maybe I will keep you."

Yang Jian stated his three considerations bluntly.

When he speaks now, he does not need to beat around the bush, nor does he need any cover up.

Because he doesn't need to cater to anyone, but everyone needs to cater to him.

"It seems that I am not entirely hopeless."

He Yuelian smiled, she smiled very happily, that perfect and almost weird face stretched out, enough to make any man addicted.

This is the face of disaster.

But in Yang Jian's view, it was a sign of a strange arrival.

"I remember that you should be twenty-five years old this year." Yang Jianhu's expression changed slightly, and he asked an insignificant question.

"Yes, I'm already twenty-five years old, but this is a false age. In fact, I will only be twenty-five years old next month." He Yuelian answered this kind of outrageous question very seriously.

She can be frivolous, but she never dares to ignore Yang Jian's inquiry.

Even a small question.

Yang Jian said, "There is a painting in which the woman looks the same as you. How old do you think she was when she painted that painting? Twenty-five or twenty-six?"

He Yuelian's face changed greatly when she heard this: "Do you think that when my age is the same as the age of the woman in the painting, it is time for certain things to happen?"

"Besides that, I can't think of other possibilities. Unless you are a failed work, existence is not so important." Yang Jian looked at her and said.

Talking to a smart person is really worry-free, and He Yuelian has already realized her situation in one sentence.

Age, no, but an appointed time.

Once that appointed time comes, something incredible may happen.

"Mr. Yang, your speculation is indeed reasonable. That day may really come soon." He Yuelian took a few deep breaths: "Then what should I do?"

"You don't have to be so euphemistic, what can you do as an ordinary person? Why don't you just say, what can I help you with?"

Yang Jian said: "I mentioned a person named Zhang Xianguang to you before. You should have investigated him recently. He has appeared in Da'ao City before. I don't know if you have investigated any clues."

"Unfortunately, I didn't find any clues."

He Yuelian shook her head and said: "With Mr. Yang's ability, there is no way to find this person. How can I be such an ordinary person."

"I'll give you a place, you go there to find a person named Sun Rui, and then mention this name to him, maybe you can get some answers." Yang Jian picked up a pen and paper beside the table at this moment, and wrote down a address.

That's the address of the ghost post office.

Although the ghost post office no longer exists, Sun Rui is still there, and everything from the past is still there.

"Dahan City?" He Yuelian showed some doubts when she found the address.

"Aren't you going with Mr. Yang?"

Yang Jian said: "I will appear when I should appear."

"If that's the case, then I'll set off for Dahan City today." He Yuelian now understood Yang Jian's arrangement for her.

That is to drive away.

However, Yang Jian also gave He Yuelian a direction so that she would not be aimless.

"You go now." Yang Jian said.

"Okay, I understand, I'll go now." He Yuelian stood up immediately.

"No delivery."

Yang Jian gestured, but didn't even stand up.

He Yuelian smiled: "Mr. Yang is really indifferent, I hope I can come back alive this time, and then I will come back to invite Mr. Yang to drink tea."

She also understands that this trip is definitely not smooth sailing, and there must be dangers.

So she also has the consciousness of death.

But she had to go, because she didn't want to wait for the fate of that day, and she had to fight, even if the chance was slim.

"If you can come back safe and sound, I can consider giving you a job. My company still lacks a front desk. Your face is very suitable for this position." Yang Jian said calmly.

"It's really a good job." He Yuelian said with some anticipation.

The front desk is the face of the company, which means that if she can come back alive, she can enter the circle of Yang Jian and get shelter.

But she doesn't have the qualifications yet.

So He Yuelian didn't waste any more time, she immediately got up and set off.

Yang Jian watched her leave and couldn't help thinking~www.readwn.com~Sun Rui is now in charge of the Ghost Post Office, renamed the Hell Apartment, and there is a painting of Zhang Xianguang there. He wants to know, at that time Zhang Xianguang was seeing What will happen after this He Yuelian?

But he wasn't worried about what would happen.

After all, the current post office has a manager, and he just needs to wait for the news to come.

If there is really something that cannot be dealt with, Sun Rui will naturally contact him.

After thinking for a while, Yang Jian put this matter behind him for a while, and he set off to Shangtong Building to see if anything else happened in the past few days.

Chapter 1190 The visit of the unexpected person