Mysterious Recovery

"I found it, I found it, I found an important clue, there are really ghosts in this world."

He Feng, who came back from a business trip in Dadong City, couldn't suppress his inner excitement as soon as he got home, and shared this important news with his wife Zhou Mei.

He Feng's wife, Zhou Mei, is also a reporter, of course she knows that her husband has been researching ghost stories and investigating so-called supernatural events, so she is not surprised by this, and just asks: "What did you find out? So excited."

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"This time I interviewed an old man named Zhang Zhidong in a nursing home in Dadong City. The old man told me that he had seen a real ghost, and more than that. In addition to ghosts, there is also a group of people who fight against ghosts, and these people were called ghost masters sixty years ago."

"Look, this is my interview record."

He Feng took out the recording pen, photos, and an old medical record from the bag.

Zhou Mei didn't take it seriously at first, but when she saw the evidence, her expression became more serious. She turned on the recorder and looked at the photos while listening.

"What's that person's name? I'll help you investigate." Zhou Mei also became interested after reading the materials.

This is big news, and if it is reported, it may cause an uproar.

It turns out that there is still such an unknown scene hidden in this world.

"Yang Jian? Let me check."

Zhou Mei also immediately took out her computer and began to investigate.

The two of them buried their heads in searching for various information on the Internet.

About half an hour.

"I found it, I found some clues." Suddenly, Zhou Mei called out.

He Feng immediately came over.

Zhou Mei pointed to the computer and said, "The name Yang Jian appeared in a book written by a foreign writer. This book tells a bizarre story. The content is probably that a city suddenly disappeared mysteriously in this world. , entered hell, and then people in the city began to be killed by evil spirits one after another, and finally the survivors were successfully rescued with the help of a mysterious person."

"The disappearing city? Evil spirits? The story of Yang Jian, the mysterious man who rescued them, is similar to that told by the old man named Zhang Zhidong." He Feng's eyes lit up.

"Look, at the end of this book there are illustrations hand-painted by the author." Zhou Mei said again.

He Feng looked at the illustration, although it was a bit messy, it was extraordinarily real.

Out of the dead silence of the city, deserted streets, and some weird figures wandering in the dim areas.

"Is this picture also in this book?" Suddenly, He Feng pointed to the colored picture on the last page.

That page of color painting is an oil painting, the background of the oil painting is a dark city, but in the middle of the illustration stands a woman, this woman is wearing a red dress, her face is blurred, but a pair of exposed eyes The palm of his hand is exceptionally white.

The style of the oil painting is very weird, a bit of Chinese and foreign mix and match, it looks nondescript.

But if you look closely, the woman in the painting looks very strange, as if she is staring at herself.

"No, this foreign writer died when he was in his forties. The cause of death was suicide."

"Suicide?" He Feng was very sorry: "It seems that the writer's clues are broken, keep looking, I believe there must be other clues."

Zhou Mei nodded.

The two continue to search for clues.

The name Yang Jian is not particularly common, so a lot of messy information can be ruled out.

But what the two of them were looking for was too long ago, and the previous news websites would not save it at all, so it was very difficult.

until online.

Zhou Mei finally found another clue: "Honey, come and see, I found an important clue."

"Here we come." He Feng just rushed over with the prepared meal.

Zhou Mei took a bowl of rice and started eating immediately, then pointed to the screen and said: "This is an interview program, the interviewee is a professor from a prestigious school, this professor was a talented woman when she was young, you are serious listen."

In the video, the host is interviewing a female professor surnamed Miao. This professor Miao looks over 70 years old. Although she is very old, she has an elegant temperament, is kind, and feels very warm.

"As we all know, Professor Miao has written many books and created many beautiful poems and essays in his life. I don't know which work Professor Miao likes most? Can you tell us about it?" the host interviewed.

Professor Miao smiled slightly, and then recalled: "My favorite is the first book I published. If you are interested, you can read it. I believe that book will benefit you a lot. of."

The host on the video signaled at this time, and then a photo appeared on the screen.

It's a photo of a young woman. This woman looks sweet, gentle and pure, and she is indeed a beauty.

"Then what we want to know is, Professor Miao is so good, he must have been pursued by many people when he was young, why did he choose to be single all the time? Didn't Professor Miao have anyone he liked when he was young?" the host asked.

Professor Miao paused, then smiled and said, "When I was young, I was very ordinary-looking. I was not considered a beauty, and no one chased me. Like most young girls, I also had someone I was attracted to at that time. He was my girlfriend. I was a junior high school classmate of mine, and then we went to the same high school again, and we counted each other as childhood sweethearts. Unfortunately, when the college entrance examination was approaching, something happened to that classmate, which caused him to drop out of school. Since then, we have seldom We met."

"He is a very kind person. He is willing to risk his life to save others. He is also a very capable person who can do things that ordinary people cannot do. At the same time, he is a very generous person. In a real sense, he treats money like dung, and the house I live in now was given to me by him.”

"It's no wonder Professor Miao can't forget such an outstanding boy. Can you tell me the boy's name?" the host asked again.

"His name is very special, his name is Yang Jian."

He Feng became excited again when he saw this: "Great, this Professor Miao knows that Yang Jian, as long as I can interview this Professor Miao, I believe many doubts can be solved, check the information of this Professor Miao, Such a well-known professor must have her profile on the Internet."

soon.

Zhou Mei found Professor Miao's information: "Professor Miao, whose real name is Miao Xiaoshan, was born at the age of seventy-nine this year and studied at No. 7 Middle School in Dachang City."

"Dachang City? It seems that the man named Yang Jian used to be a student of Dachang City. If he goes to Dachang City, he will be able to investigate something. But I have to go to the capital first. I want to interview this Professor Miao. Wait for the interview. After I'm done, I'll fly to Dachang again, and I believe I'll find a big news this time."

"It's not too late, we're going to book a ticket and leave today."

the next day.

He Feng and Zhou Mei got on the plane bound for the capital.

Immediately after they got off the plane, they went around asking for connections and inquiring about Professor Miao. After spending a few days, they finally learned something, knowing where Professor Miao lived, and then they prepared to visit with gifts.

"This community has a history of seventy or eighty years."

He Feng and Zhou Mei walked in the community.

This community is lined with trees, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and the old-fashioned buildings reveal a sense of history.

The two walked for a while, and soon came to Professor Miao's residence.

This is a European-style building with a sense of age. Although it has a history of 70 to 80 years, it is well maintained and does not look old. Moreover, the golden gate is still as bright as ever after so long, and it has not faded or aged at all. , I don't know how to maintain it.

He Feng stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

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With the ringing of the doorbell, a footstep soon came from inside.

After opening the door, there was a middle-aged woman in her fifties. She was wearing a simple and decent long skirt, and she had an elegant demeanor, which made people feel good.

"Who are you two looking for?" The middle-aged woman asked.

"What a coincidence? What a pity." He Feng felt a little lost.

Zhou Mei said: "That's right. We want to consult with Professor Miao. That person's name is Yang Jian. Do you know anything about Yang Jian?"

"Yang Jian?"

Hearing this name, the middle-aged woman's expression became serious immediately: "Are you investigating the matter about Yang Jian?"

"Yes." He Feng nodded.

"Come in first." The middle-aged woman did not refuse this interview.

"Excuse me."

Two people walked into the villa.

Then they were shocked by the decoration in the villa.

The lights are bright and bright, and the walls and the ground are golden yellow, making the whole house full of gold and jade.

There is a sense of luxury.

He Feng looked around, very curious.

"Hello."

Zhou Mei pulled him cautiously at this time: "Look at the golden metal on it, it seems to be gold."

After speaking, she stretched out her wrist, revealing a golden bracelet.

The bracelet was compared with the surrounding colors, and they were exactly the same.

"Are you kidding me? Gold, how is this possible? Are you reading it wrong?" He Feng was shocked by his wife's thoughts.

Immediately afterwards it seemed impossible.

If the yellow metal in this house is all gold, how much gold is needed to fill such a large area.

And using gold for decoration, even if you have money, you can't waste it like this.

"I'm not mistaken. I reached out and touched it just now, and it feels exactly like gold." Zhou Mei whispered.

He Feng's heart trembled, he didn't think too much, he just suppressed the shock in his heart.

At the same time, he suddenly thought of the interview video from yesterday.

This house was given to Miao Xiaoshan by the man named Yang Jian. Assuming that all the decorations here are gold, then such a precious house was given away so easily. How rich is Yang Jian?

Maybe that can't be done with just money, maybe you have to have a special status.

If Yang Jian is really a ghost master and has some special abilities, then it is not surprising to have corresponding power and wealth.

It seems that I am already very close to a certain truth.

He Feng couldn't help being excited again.

"Please sit down, both of you." The middle-aged woman beckoned them to sit down. The two smiled restrainedly, feeling a little pressure inexplicably in their hearts, because they realized that this Professor Miao might not be as simple as imagined.

"That's right." He Feng's expression changed.

He is now more and more curious about this person named Yang Jian. It is a taboo for descendants who have touched him to call his name, which is too unbelievable.

Suddenly, she remembered something, stood up and then turned and walked towards a large bookshelf in the living room.

After a while, she brought a book.

"This is the first book written by my aunt, and you may be interested in what it contains."

"Thank you." After He Feng took it, he took a look at it. On the cover of the book there were four large characters "The world is like a prison" and casually flipped through it.

He saw such a description.

"People in the world only know that red candles must be lit on every happy occasion, but they don't know the origin of this incident. Candles are ghost fires. Burning red candles can ward off evil spirits and keep a place safe."

"To pay homage to the ancestors is the opposite. White candles must be lit. The white candle is unknown, and it will attract ghosts. The world thinks that the souls of the dead can be called to enjoy sacrifices and visit future generations. However, this is very absurd. Using white candles to lure ghosts is tantamount to burning yourself with fire."

Because the friends around the protagonist represent his seven emotions, with the death of those friends, he lost his seven emotions, and then he experienced one after another bizarre things, after each event, he lost a kind of emotion. **, but the six desires in the book refer to love, money, power, greed, sex, and fame.

Afterwards, he went through all kinds of hardships, and in the end, although he saved the world, he suddenly looked back and found nothing.

It is nothingness that creates a divinity beyond mortals.

He Feng read some works, and he soon saw the last page of the book.

On the last page, there is such a line of words.

To me ~www.readwn.com~ this is hell.

"This is the writer's epilogue."

Looking at this line of words, He Feng felt Professor Miao's strong yearning for someone when he was young, and he also understood why this book made the world feel like a prison. is also like this.

"This is not very good." Zhou Mei was a little surprised.

The three sat on the sofa and chatted for a while.

When the tea was exhausted, the middle-aged woman said: "That's all for today's interview, I only know so much. If you want to know more about that person's story, I suggest you go to Dachang City. In Dachang City There is a community called Guanjiang Community, maybe you can dig out new stories there.”

The two originally planned to go to Dachang City, but after hearing the word Guanjiang Community, they secretly remembered it.

After some politeness, this interview is completely over.

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