At this time, the eyes of Yang Jian and Ye Xiao fell on a boulder as tall as one person.
Carved on the boulder are two large black characters - Lingzhen.
Obviously, they have reached their destination.
Just when the two were about to enter Ling Town, Yang Jian's satellite positioning phone also rang Liu Xiaoyu's voice.
"Yang Jian, we have bought the ancestral house in Ling Town for you, and the relevant procedures have been completed in a hurry. According to the time, you have almost arrived in Ling Town. The location of this ancestral house is Ling Town.
No. 59 East, Zhenlingyang Street."
The words that came out of Liu Xiaoyu's mouth also brought a satisfied smile to Yang Jian's face.
"Yes, the Ghost Controller headquarters is really efficient!"
After praising him, he hung up the phone.
Yang Jian and Ye Xiao also started walking on the streets of Lingzhen. By asking passers-by, they also learned the specific location of No. 59, Lingyang Street East.
"This town is a little deserted."
Yang Jian couldn't help but sigh, because in this Ling Town, he saw old people one after another. In addition, there were children playing, and young people could not be seen at all.<
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"Young people always want to go out and have a career, but they don't want to stay in the town. It seems that the economic situation in this town is not optimistic."
Ye Xiao shows an old-fashioned side.
While talking, the two of them also headed straight to the east.
Walked three hundred meters...five hundred meters!
Finally, they arrived at their destination.
An old house also appeared in their sight.
Yang Jian's eyes suddenly widened. He felt that this house was really familiar.
Right!
On the flight, the female game anchor Sister Zhou once took out two old photos of a certain period.
The background of one of the photos is this ancient house.
And in that photo, there are a pair of pale hands!
Sure enough, there is a ghost in the old house!
This is the ghost hand that Ye Xiao mentioned before!
This ghost hand belongs to him!
Yang Jian was thinking and glanced at Ye Xiao inadvertently. He felt that his friend was really extraordinary, as if he knew everything.
Compared to human skin, Ye Xiao is more terrifying.
No wonder Human Skin is so afraid of Ye Xiao.
He thought silently in his heart.
At this moment, Yang Jian discovered a figure lingering in front of the ancient house.
The figure was plainly dressed and had dark skin. He was about fifty years old. He sighed, as if he had encountered some trouble or for other reasons.
The first impression this person gave Yang Jian was that of a migrant worker.
Just...
Yang Jian's brows gradually tightened.
He always felt that the migrant worker in front of him looked more and more familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
But this shouldn’t be the case!
This is his first time coming to Ling Town, Zhong'an City!
Soon.
A fear spread in Yang Jian's heart, and he even had goosebumps all over his body.
He finally understood.
The wrinkled face of the migrant worker in front of me looks very much like a person!
No!
It should be said that it looks like a ghost!
Looks like a knocker!
Although they are not exactly the same, they are at least seven to eight points similar.
This made Yang Jian feel a storm in his heart.
"Who are you?!"
Yang Jian controlled the shock in his heart and asked about the identity of the migrant workers in front of him.
"Who am I? I'm Luo Yong! You two are very strange to each other. Are we from outside the country?"
Luo Yong, who was dressed as a migrant worker, looked suspicious and turned his attention to Yang Jian and Ye Xiao.
Luo Yong?!
This is the owner of this ancient house that Ye Xiao mentioned before!
Moreover, there are ghosts in this ancient house, and the ghosts seem to have some restricted abilities.
Doesn’t it mean that... the owner of the ancient house is also a ghost controller?
Was he a ghost controller from that period?
And are the other party and Luo Yong still related?
……
Many speculations emerged in Yang Jian's heart, and he quickly opened his mobile phone and pulled up a photo from his mobile phone.
In the photo is an old man wearing a black one-piece gown.
He was thin and skinny, with spots on his skin, but his eyes were gray, hollow, without any sparkle.
This is obviously a dead person.
And he is the knocker.
"Luo Yong, do you know this person?!"
Yang Jian asked, feeling that he was getting closer to the truth.
That period.
Something big has definitely happened to Ghost Controller.
"My grandpa! This is my grandpa Luo Wensong! But why do you have a photo of my grandpa?"
Luo Yong was unwilling to talk to Yang Jian, but the photos on Yang Jian's phone made him look shocked and surprised.
Sure enough!
It’s really a kinship!
Yang Jian thought silently in his heart.
He wanted to ask Luo Yong about Luo Wensong's past, but Luo Yong ignored him at all.
"Don't bother me! I'm still waiting for Mr. Yang!"
Luo Yong ignored Yang Jian and continued to look around. He was still waiting for the noble man to arrive.
That Mr. Yang bought his ancestral home and spent a lot of money, nearly one million.
This is definitely a huge fortune for him.
You know, the housing prices in Ling Town are not valuable at all. The town is full of old, weak, sick and disabled people, and the housing prices are only five or six thousand per square meter. And his old house, which has been in disrepair for a long time, is only one hundred square meters.
With just over a meter of rice, if you can sell it for 500,000 to 600,000 yuan, it will cost you a lot of money, and it’s God’s blessing.
Who knows.
It actually sold for 1.1 million!
It’s really like his mother has met a noble person.
One million and one million is a huge sum of money for Luo Yong.
Even though he has been working for 20 to 30 years, he has saved hundreds of thousands of dollars.
But now these hundreds of thousands of dollars are not enough.
Even marrying his son is not enough.
The woman wants a bride price of 200,000, 300,000, or even 400,000!
With this 1.1 million, his son can finally get married and no longer has to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.
The more Luo Yong thought about it, the more excited he became.
On the other hand, Ye Xiao and Yang Jian couldn't help but look at each other with strange expressions on their faces.
"Luo Yong, the Mr. Yang you are looking for is me, Yang Jian."
Yang Jian said.
All at once.
Luo Yong's face turned pale.
He really felt that he was so confused that the noble person in front of him could not recognize it.
"Pa!"
Luo Yong slapped himself hard with his calloused right hand, and said quickly, "Mr. Yang, I'm so confused. You're here, but I couldn't recognize you."
His face was filled with guilt and self-blame.
"Don't, don't be like this. It would be bad if people misunderstood me and thought I was bullying the old man."
Yang Jian couldn't laugh or cry.
Luo Yong looked embarrassed, but quickly recovered, "Mr. Yang, this ancient house will be yours from now on."
He didn't feel any guilt at all for scolding his ancestral home.
People.
Always have to live.
If someone else has offered such an astonishing price, it would be foolish to stick to your ancestral home and not sell it.
"Can you tell me something about your grandfather?"
Yang Jian asked.
Luo Yong nodded repeatedly, also mentioning that he lived with his grandfather since he was a child. Grandpa always said some mysterious words, saying that there are ghosts in the world, everyone must die, and when evil ghosts attack, no one can survive.
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"Mr. Yang, don't you think there's something wrong with my grandpa's brain? He looks normal, but he talks nonsense."
Luo Yong also seemed a little rebellious when he spoke, but he didn't think he was wrong.
Gods and ghosts are all lies.
However, his words had a big impact on Yang Jian's heart.
Sure enough.
Luo Yong's grandfather Luo Wensong was a ghost controller during the Republic of China.
Ghosts have existed since the Republic of China.
No wonder so many clues point to the Republic of China!
"What happened next? What happened to your grandfather?"
Yang Jian asked curiously.
Ye Xiao pricked up his ears and was curious about what Luo Yong would say next.
"Later, my grandfather left, but I secretly overheard my grandfather saying some words to himself. Did he say that the Taoyuan Plan could succeed? Wait, he said some crazy things. Since then,
I never saw my grandpa again."
Luo Yong looked helpless, as if he felt that his grandfather was really disappointing. If his grandfather could live a better life, maybe he could live a comfortable life as a younger generation.
Taoyuan Plan?
Yang Jian was completely stunned.
But he knew very well that this Taoyuan plan was definitely extraordinary.
After a while, Luo Yong said goodbye and was about to leave, but he still had things to do and work to do.
"Go ahead."
Yang Jian said casually.
After Luo Yong leaves.
Yang Jian and Ye Xiao pushed up the old wooden door and entered the ancient house directly.
You can see that the floor of the ancient house is covered with dust, and even the ceiling of the ancient house is covered with dense spiders.
The ancient house is really dirty and messy. It can be seen that this ancient house has been abandoned for several years, even more than ten years.
But Yang Jian was also thinking about the Taoyuan plan.
What exactly is this?
"Ye Xiao, do you know this so-called Taoyuan Project?"
He couldn't help but ask. Although knowing the truth might bring despair, he really couldn't suppress his inner curiosity.
"Do you know the story of Peach Blossom Spring?"
Ye Xiao suddenly said.
"How could you not know that in the Peach Blossom Spring, everyone lives a happy and healthy life? It can be said that the Peach Blossom Spring is a paradise isolated from the world. But is there really a Peach Blossom Spring in this world?"
Yang Jian looked dubious, he still didn't want to believe in the existence of Peach Blossom Spring.
"A supernatural incident occurred abroad, which was called the ghost painting incident. The ghost painting is an S-class ghost. To put it simply, a ghost walks out of the painting and kills people indiscriminately."
Ye Xiao said slowly.
Yang Jian listened very carefully.
"But some people want to try to master ghost paintings and control ghost paintings. And ghost paintings have another characteristic. The ghost domain of ghost paintings can expand infinitely. Does this mean that people can enter the world of ghost paintings, and then they are ordinary people?
People can also avoid supernatural events. Do you think so?"
Ye Xiao said.
"Can ghost paintings really be controlled?"
Yang Jian looked very surprised, "But even if he really controls the ghost painting, once the person who controls it dies and goes to bed, and his life comes to an end, aren't all the people in the ghost painting dead?"
Say it.
He also vaguely understood what the Taoyuan Project was.
"What if that person is the manager of the ghost post office? The manager of the ghost post office has the characteristic of immortality. So, do you understand the Taoyuan Plan? The immortal ghost controller controls the ghost paintings and allows all mankind to live in the world of ghost paintings.
Live a carefree life, where there are no supernatural incidents and where people can still work and live as usual."
"And this Taoyuan plan is also implemented by a top Republican ghost controller. For this plan, he has been planning and preparing. This person is Zhang Xianguang!"
Ye Xiao sighed, "This guy is a very courageous person, and there are probably not many people who can come up with this Taoyuan plan."
Is the ghost post office manager immortal?
Zhang Xianguang, the ghost master in the Republic of China?
Every word that came out of Ye Xiao's mouth made Yang Jian feel unbelievable, and he also felt that sometimes knowing the truth seemed not a good thing.
"Zhang Xianguang, a ghost master during the Republic of China, is still alive?"
Yang Jian's tone of voice was slightly unnatural.
"Yeah."
Ye Xiao nodded.
"It's just that his Taoyuan plan is too bold! Or is it that ghosts make people feel desperate, even top ghost controllers like him are desperate, so why do they have such crazy ideas?"
Yang Jian was thinking.
"Yang Jian, do you think this Taoyuan plan is feasible?"
Ye Xiao asked coldly.
"I don't know if it's feasible. In theory, it's definitely not a problem. However, Zhang Xianguang's approach is definitely out of desperation. But if I were to do it, I wouldn't use this method. This method is not a long-term solution.
Ah!"
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"What if the ghost realm of the ghost paintings is invaded by other ghosts? Or maybe the ghost paintings are out of control? Or there are other reasons that cause problems with the ghost paintings. Doesn't that mean that all human beings will be buried together? Its disadvantages are
The risk is too great."
"Moreover - Zhang Xianguang can bear the burden of billions of lives alone?"
Yang Jian shook his head. He could not agree with Zhang Xianguang's Taoyuan plan.
On the issue of Taoyuan Plan.
Ye Xiao and Yang Jian did not discuss too much, but began to search for the basement.
"Is there really a basement?"
Yang Jian was a little suspicious. After searching for more than ten minutes, he found nothing.
"It's true."
Ye Xiao nodded heavily.
Finally, about half an hour later, the two of them also discovered a dark passage behind a stone wall.
When they arrived, they both brought some basic tools.
Ye Xiao has already picked up a lighting flashlight and started lighting it.
"Let's go!"
He said.
Yang Jian nodded, looking forward to it.
The two of them walked in the long passage for about a few minutes before entering an underground secret room.
This underground secret room is a rusty iron door.
"Clang!"
Yang Jian and Ye Xiao used their strength together and easily knocked open the iron door.
Soon, the scene in the underground secret room came into their view.
There is a dusty wooden shelf.
There are some plates, cups and the like placed on the wooden shelves.
They are all very common daily necessities.
However, Ye Xiao keenly noticed five porcelain bottles on the wooden shelf.
Each porcelain bottle is engraved with some different patterns.
"These are the five porcelain vases."
Ye Xiao's tone was determined, and he also added, "There are five ghosts imprisoned in these five porcelain bottles! Among them, there is a ghost hand suitable for you to control, Yang Jian!"
"Ah this!"
Yang Jian was surprised that there were ghosts trapped in the five porcelain bottles in front of him.
But this is impossible!
How can a porcelain bottle be used to imprison ghosts?
If you want to imprison and restrict ghosts, shouldn't you use gold?
While pondering this, he also picked up a porcelain vase and observed it carefully.
I just feel that this porcelain bottle is quite heavy.
It seems that there is something else inside the porcelain vase.
Sure enough.
Yang Jian soon discovered that there was a small golden container in the porcelain vase.
There are ghosts trapped in the golden container!
"It turns out that this porcelain bottle is just a disguise."
Yang Jian suddenly realized that this trip to Ling Town, Zhong'an City was so worth it.
I got five ghosts from just one trip.
"Ye Xiao, thanks to you, otherwise things would never have gone so smoothly."
Yang Jian said.
Ye Xiao's expression was calm and he didn't say much.
After taking away the five porcelain bottles, the two of them left the ancient house directly.
Even though this ancient house is now owned by Yang Jian.
But in Yang Jian's eyes.
The value of the ancient house is not even comparable to those five porcelain vases.
Ghosts are imprisoned in porcelain bottles, and the value of ghosts in China currently starts at 100 million per ghost!
And you can’t even buy it for 100 million!
Ghost, there is a price but no market!
But it’s very popular!
Today’s update is too short to make one update… The second update will be made up tomorrow afternoon
This chapter has been completed!