Mysterious Recovery

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The black coffin in front of him made Yang Jian jealous. It was like opening a blind box. You would never know how terrifying a ghost would lie inside.

The previous ghost messenger and the later ghost lake were all locked in black coffins.

And this is the third coffin.

"This kind of coffin should be a supernatural item in the Republic of China, and it can be made. There was a coffin shop on the ghost street in Taiping Ancient Town. The coffin inside is exactly the same as this one." Yang Jian secretly thought.

Jean was not in a hurry, but walked around the coffin and observed it.

The coffin showed signs of being opened, because the gap next to it was a little different, and there was a dull sound of crashing vaguely inside the coffin.

The sound was choppy and irregular, but it felt creepy in this environment.

This is a haunted house.

The place used to store coffins and imprisoned ghosts is completely isolated from the world. Although there is a yellow mud trail, it is absolutely impossible for normal people to find it here. Only a ghost rider like Liu San has sent paper figurines all over the mountains and fields. search to find the right way.

And a mansion that doesn't want to be discovered naturally has a horror enough to make people feel hopeless.

"But, why should the coffin be placed on the second floor and why not on the first floor?"

Yang Jian was not in a hurry to open the coffin, he frowned, revealing a question.

This is a very unusual thing. .

In the past, whether it was the coffin of the ghost messenger, the coffin of the ghost lake, or the red coffin of the old man in the ancient house, it was all placed on the ground, but this coffin was deliberately placed on the second floor.

"There must be a reason and reason for putting it on the second floor."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "In the past, there was a saying in folk legends that the coffin was lifted off the ground to prevent the corpse from being contaminated with the earth's air and to avoid accidental corpse transformation, but this statement is definitely not true in supernatural events, but if you change it. From an angle, the coffin is placed on the second floor, perhaps to prevent the Specter in the coffin from triggering the law of killing and to reduce the terror of Specter."

"If that's the case, it makes sense. Why is this coffin on the second floor?"

"Therefore, the next thing to pay attention to is that once the coffin is opened and the Specter is released, and there is no way to nail it down with the coffin nails, then the most important thing to do is to stop the Specter from going downstairs."

Thinking of this, he turned around again, and pushed down the ladder placed next to it to avoid future troubles.

At this height, ordinary people can't fall to death, let alone a ghost rider.

As for whether the ghost in the coffin will jump downstairs, that is not something Yang Jian should consider. The preparations he can make have already been made. Although it is trivial, sometimes such subtle preparations can play a key role. effect.

"Ready to open the coffin."

Yang Jian was standing beside the black coffin at the moment, he held a cracked spear in one hand, and just waited for the moment the coffin was opened, he would drop the coffin nails without hesitation, and the other charred black one. The ghost hand was placed on the coffin lid.

After a short pause.

Push hard.

Click!

The heavy coffin lid was opened a little.

"So heavy?"

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and then he increased his strength, and the coffin lid was completely pushed open.

immediately.

The stench of rotting came to my face, and what lay inside was not a corpse, but a paper figurine. This paper figurine was soaked in the fetid and rotten corpse water, and its legs were deeply immersed in it, like a It has been completely engulfed and eroded.

"Liu San."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and the ghost eyes peeped at the situation inside the coffin clearly.

His inference was correct. Liu San was really locked in the coffin. No wonder all his paper figurines were unable to move. It turned out that his feet were eroded by supernatural beings. This situation affected all of his paper man.

"Ok?"

Liu San's consciousness was clear at the moment. When the lid of the coffin was opened, he saw Yang Jian outside, and also saw a coffin nail that fell straight down.

Without the slightest hesitation, the coffin nail fell directly.

However, the coffin nail did not pierce Liu San's head, but fell against his ear, trying to nail the ghost in the coffin to death.

"Yang Jian, the ghost in the coffin is not in the coffin, it is on the lid of the coffin." Liu San immediately reminded.

Yang Jian's face suddenly changed, and he remembered that when he pushed the coffin lid just now, the coffin lid was abnormally heavy, but he didn't expect it to be the reason.

But ghost eyes scan around.

But no traces of ghosts were found.

"go."

Yang Jian grabbed Liu San lying in the coffin, pulled him out, and rushed out of the wooden window without hesitation.

He intends to escape directly with Liu San.

The ghost in the coffin is not as simple as imagined. Since it fails, there is no need to continue to consume it.

And he came to find Liu San, not to help Liu San deal with supernatural events.

The ghosts here should be left to Liu San in the future to deal with.

Yang Jian moved.

The next moment, there were heavy footsteps behind him, as fast as he was, the footsteps behind him were as fast.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The floor was shaken by the shock, and Yang Jian felt a cold, rancid smell coming from behind him, and he was about to touch himself the next moment.

But the speed of the ghost chasing is fast, and Yang Jian's action is faster.

boom!

Yang Jian smashed a wooden window on the second floor, jumped out with Liu San, and then fell heavily on the ground.

The footsteps chasing behind him stopped abruptly.

"Sure enough, as I guessed, the ghost can't go downstairs, and it won't jump from the upstairs. The person who placed the coffin in the past was very particular. That person knew that the ghost in the coffin couldn't go downstairs, so he specially built it. The purpose of placing the coffin in such a two-story wooden house is to use the characteristics of the Specter to trap the ghost on the second floor forever."

Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief. He turned his head and squinted at the broken window.

There was a terrifying figure hovering at the empty and dark window. The figure kept shaking back and forth, and there was a thumping sound, but he couldn't find the way downstairs.

The ladder had been pushed down by Yang Jian before.

Thanks to this detail, otherwise the ghost would definitely descend down the ladder and walk out of this shady house.

Things won't be so simple by then.

"It turns out that ghosts can't go downstairs, no wonder the ladder was deliberately put aside when I came to this old house."

Liu San also noticed this detail, and his numb eyes rolled, looking a little surprised.

"You seem to have provoked something incredible. You have overturned so many paper figures?"

Yang Jian carried Liu San and walked towards the front without turning his head. He was quickly leaving the old house and stepping on the yellow dirt road again.

"It's just careless, but the coffin won't hold me for long. If you give me some time, I can still break free from the coffin." Liu San said.

"So I've ruined your good deeds?" Yang Jian said.

Liu San said with a wry smile: "Where is it, that's what I'm saying. I'm still very grateful to you for helping me get out of trouble ahead of time, but I'm surprised that you're willing to come here for the headquarters."

"I received the money." Yang Jian said.

"No wonder."

Soon, Yang Jian went back along the yellow mud road again, and the surrounding scenery gradually changed.

They left this magical place and reappeared in the mountains and forests.

But it was night before I knew it.

The mountains are dark, and there are strange paper figurines all over the mountains and plains. These paper figurines have resumed their actions at this moment. They come from all directions and surround Yang Jian.

"It looks like you're all right. Since you're rushing to the headquarters for a meeting within three days, you shouldn't want me to make a second trip." Yang Jian let go of Liu San.

Liu San said, "Of course not. I'll go back and get ready. I'll leave early tomorrow morning, so I won't be late."

"Okay, then it's settled. I have to find other captains. There is more than one person like you who doesn't want to have a meeting." Yang Jian said.

"Don't waste time, I'm leaving."

He said hello, then turned away immediately.

Liu San slightly raised his head and looked at the sky, a scarlet light flashed away in the dark night sky.

After sending Yang Jian away, Liu San turned to look at the yellow mud trail behind him.

"The corpse guard? It's not easy to live even if I die. I want to drag me into the coffin to back my back. I'll surround this place first, and I'll clean up this ghost after I come back from the headquarters."

He took a deep breath, and all the paper figures gathered together, lined up one after another, and walked towards the old house one after another along the yellow mud path.

Next time, fill up the old house as well.

If I had done this earlier, I wouldn't have been in such an embarrassing situation.

After Yang Jian finished dealing with Liu San's affairs, he immediately went to the next stop without hesitation.

That is Okawa City.

He was going to Dachuan City to find Li Leping.

There is no reason why the second captain is looking for him. Dachuan City, where this guy is located, is near here.

"It's a little troublesome to find a person whose appearance cannot be remembered, but if I appear in Dachuan City, he must know, so he has to take the initiative to come to me."

The speed of Yangjian Guiyu's journey is very fast.

After a moment.

He appeared in the sky above Dachuan City.

He had been to this city before when he was delivering letters at the ghost post office. He experienced the supernatural incident in Room 301 of Dachuan City, and was almost wiped out by the old woman who had been dead for a long time. Otherwise, he would have died in the process of that letter delivery mission.

Compared with the city that Liu San was in charge of before, Dachuan City was undoubtedly much deserted.

There was more than one supernatural event that happened here last time, which was greatly affected. Many residents moved out. Although some people returned to the city one after another after the incident, the popularity has not been as good as before.

Standing in a building, Yang Jian took out his mobile phone and called Li Leping.

Unlike Liu San, Li Leping can always be reached by mobile phone.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Li Leping, it's me." Yang Jian said to the phone.

He had no idea who was on the phone.

A voice quickly came from the phone: "Yang Jian? Why did you come to Dachuan City?"

"The headquarters asked you for a meeting, but you refused, so I came." Yang Jian said.

"I refuse to participate in the meeting. I'm not in a good state and I'm not suitable to show up." Li Leping said.

Yang Jian said: "Liu San said the same thing before, but in the end he agreed, so you want to refuse?"

"You can think so."

The voice over the phone was very flat and indifferent, with no emotional fluctuations.

Yang Jian said: "If you have such an attitude, you can resign from the position of captain to the headquarters, and the rest has nothing to do with me."

"Why should I resign from the position of captain? I have dealt with a lot of supernatural incidents. It is reasonable to get this position. I can't erase all my previous credits just because I refuse a meeting." Li Leping said.

"What if I force you to attend the meeting?" Yang Jian also said in a cold voice.

The phone was silent.

"Let's talk when we meet, I will send you the address." Li Leping said.

"it is good."

Yang Jian put down the phone.

Soon, he received a new text message.

Taking a look, Yang Jian immediately knew the location.

Immediately, he disappeared in place.

By the time he appeared, he had already arrived at a villa on the outskirts of the city.

It's dark here, only a few dim candles are lit.

When Yang Jian appeared ~www.readwn.com~ a strange man in the dark.

This man had no impression in Yang Jian's mind at all, but the strange aura emanating from his body told him that he was a very powerful ghost rider.

And in Dachuan City, besides Li Leping, who else is a powerful ghost hunter?

"Li Leping? I thought you would avoid me." Yang Jian said.

"Your ghost domain can easily cover a city, where can I hide?" Li Leping said: "You should know that my situation is not very good."

"It's not over yet?" Yang Jian frowned.

Li Leping said: "It's over, it's just not perfect."