Mysterious Recovery

Yang Jian left the courtyard just now, and he hurried to the next place where the abnormality appeared. Because most of the urban area was covered by his ghost domain, he remembered many places in his mind. It was just today's action. It's more cryptic, he didn't have such a high profile and directly covered the whole city with ghost domains, otherwise the headquarters would think he was going to do something again.

  He doesn't want to be troubled, nor does he want to trouble others, so he is looking for it in a low-key manner.

  This time, Yang Jian came to a residential area.

  The community is not large. Although the building has been renovated, it still looks relatively old. It is the kind of staircase house with a low number of floors.

   "There are also problems here, and it has also not been blocked, which means that no person in charge has been here. This is an unusual place that has not been discovered." Yang Jian stood under a residential building.

  He looked up.

  The ghost eye was abnormal, and he dared not look at a certain room on the fourth floor, so he closed his eyes directly.

   "Another ghost painting?" Yang Jian pondered.

  He looked around.

   found that this community was not affected, which means that this ghost painting has not yet formed a ghost domain, which is different from the previous encounter in Miao Xiaoshan’s bedroom. This is good news for him.

  The absence of a ghost domain means that the danger of ghost painting is very low, and it can even be easily detained without any effort.

   "Go up and take a look."

  Yang Jian is not afraid, but a little cautious, because his ghost eyes are completely useless in front of the ghost painting, which is equivalent to being completely suppressed and unable to evacuate in time, so there is still the risk of being trapped.

soon.

  He stepped on the stairs to Room 401 on the fourth floor.

   "There is indeed no ghost domain, even this floor is not affected, and there are even people living up and down the stairs." Yang Jian heard the voices of residents upstairs.

  I have to say that the luck of these residents is really good.

   is only one layer apart, because of the special nature of ghost paintings, they have not been exposed to this kind of spirituality, so they have not been stared at by ghost paintings, so that they can always live a normal life.

  The door of Room 401 is still locked, but Yang Jian is already very skilled in breaking in.

   Soon, the door opened.

  Yang Jian glanced at it, and it was dim inside. There was no smell of corpses, and there was no cold and strange feeling. The dimness was just because the lights were not turned on.

  He didn't hesitate, walked in directly, and then turned on the light in the room.

  As the lights in the living room turned on, we could see the situation clearly.

  There is no suspense.

  He saw a painting in the living room, a huge oil painting.

  The canvas dropped next to the oil painting. It should have been used to block the oil painting before.

Yang Jian walked in. He stood in front of the oil painting and took a look. He saw a woman in a European-style red dress painted on the oil painting. The woman's facial features were blurred, she seemed to be smiling, and she seemed to be peering into the room. Everything, there is a kind of weird feeling that can't be said.

  The background of this oil painting is different from the previous oil paintings at the headquarters. The background of this oil painting is the scene of this community.

  In the dim and depressing environment, the residential buildings of many communities are hidden inside, run-down and depressed, as if there are no living people living in them, it is a little weird to set off the original high artistic composition.

  "The woman's hand in the ghost painting did not stretch out." Yang Jian found that although the woman's hands in this ghost painting were still white, they did not appear outside the oil painting.

  All the anomalies seem to disappear, and the picture looks very normal.

  But besides that, Yang Jian also noticed one place.

  It was on the oil painting, in an unremarkable dim corner.

In that corner lay a corpse that had been dead for many days. The corpse did not fit into the background of the oil painting. It looked very abrupt. The corpse was lying on the ground curled up and twisted. The facial features with the sunken head showing deep fear. .

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "The person in the ghost painting is a resident in this house. Because he lives alone, no one cares about it after being killed by the ghost painting... So it can be inferred that the ghost painting It is not carried out by killing people, nor will it kill people who have seen ghost paintings."

  He is standing in front of the ghost painting now, and there is no attack from the ghost painting.

"But seeing the ghost painting must be one of the conditions for being killed. This can explain why this ghost painting has been left here for so long and no one has been attacked around it. If no one has entered here, it is estimated that this ghost painting I will never kill again."

  Yang Jian thought for a while and decided to move this ghost painting away.

  Ghost painting was discussed in the previous headquarters meeting.

  The backgrounds in the ghost paintings are interlinked. If you can enter one of the ghost paintings, you can find the source inside from that ghost painting.

  So, Yang Jian only needs to collect a ghost painting as a breakthrough.

  Immediately, he picked up the canvas on the ground to cover up the ghost painting to prevent it from being peeped by other people, thus bringing some uncertain changes.

  Yang Jian carried the ghost painting downstairs.

  Two people were walking upstairs under the stairs, and the three met in the corridor.

   "Is it you? Yang Jian?"

Suddenly, one of them seemed to recognize Yang Jian, his tone was surprised, and his face was a little unbelievable.

Um?

  Yang Jian glanced slightly, and found that it was a woman with sunglasses, but she probably didn't know him.

  Because he knows few people in this city.

  "Who are you?" Yang Jian stopped and stared at her.

  The woman hurriedly through those sunglasses, her expression was a little complicated and said: "My name is Su Qing. I met on the plane before. Although Mr. Yang was not friendly last time, I still have to thank you."

  "Airplane?" Yang Jian thought for a moment.

   seems to be a little impressed.

  The female passenger who was attacked by the ghost hand?

   "I remember, which woman are you who almost died? Compared to the last time, your attitude seems to be a lot better. Sure enough, people will have a long memory when they suffer."

  Yang Jian still had a cold face; "But don't thank me, I have nothing to thank you for, I just completed the task."

  After speaking, he was ready to leave.

  Such a strange woman who has met once is enough to say hello, there is no need to waste time.

   "Hey, my friend, my girlfriend thanked you just now. This is your attitude? It's too disrespectful to others, right." A strong man next to him frowned somewhat displeased.

Yang Jian glanced at him, then looked at the woman named Su Qing: "It seems that you are very cautious and did not say everything about the last time. This is indeed good for you, but if you have time, you can teach it well. Your boyfriend, no matter how unpleasant people are, no matter how bad their attitude is, you have to endure it."

   "Because this is good for myself, and don't delay my time, I'm very busy."

   "Sorry Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry."

  Su Qing quickly apologized, and at the same time pulled her boyfriend vigorously, beckoning him not to provoke the person in front of him.

  Because this person named Yang Jian is indeed very dangerous, and even more frightening.

  Yang Jian did not speak, but went downstairs with the ghost painting.

  As soon as he left, the man couldn't help but cursed; "What is it, this attitude is too bad, it doesn't put anyone in the eye, Su Qing, if it weren't for you to pull me, I would definitely be endless with this guy."

  "Don't tell me, he can't afford to offend." Su Qing was a little annoyed, for fear that her boyfriend just didn't understand what was happening with her wink.

   "What can't afford to offend? Is the family rich?"

  Su Qing did not know how to explain ~www.readwn.com~ She didn't dare to talk about the things on the plane that day, so as not to cause trouble.

   "Okay, let's go home. Forget what happened just now. This is an accident. We will never meet people like Yang Jian in the future."

"and many more."

  However, Su Qing stopped abruptly after walking up half a floor of the stairs, and then her expression suddenly became a little frightened, and her whole body couldn't help trembling slightly.

   "Quickly, let's get out of here."

  Her tone of panic, she couldn't wait to pull her boyfriend and turned and went downstairs.

   "Oh, what's wrong?" Her boyfriend was puzzled and even confused about this abnormal behavior.

  Su Qing was like this because she realized a terrible thing, why did that Yang Jian appear here?

   Could it be that this community is also haunted?

  And when he left, Yang Jian seemed to be holding something in his hand. It was wrapped in white cloth, which seemed very special.

  "This community can't stay..." Su Qing suddenly felt the creeps.

  Because I have lived in this problematic building for several days.