Wang Shanshan is still so cold. Under the night light, her skin is fair and a bit transparent, as if there is no blood, but she does not look pale. She has been dancing since elementary school, and her walking always reveals a kind of grace and lightness, which is difficult to find.
Imagine that there is such a special girl in this world.
But who could have imagined what she had gone through to become like this.
"I didn't see you at today's party." Yang Jian walked beside and said suddenly.
"My dad asked me to go, but I wasn't interested, so I didn't go. Besides, I don't like crowded places. I only go out for a walk at night. I rarely go out," Wang Shanshan said.
Yang Jian said: "This won't work. You should go out and walk around more. There is no need to treat yourself as an alien."
"I like this, and it's good." Wang Shanshan replied.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything more. After all, he couldn't understand what kind of state Wang Shanshan was in now.
soon.
The two people came to a high courtyard wall like a temple. The door was closed and locked. It was obviously forbidden for people to enter and exit. There were surveillance cameras nearby.
The dilapidated ancient house of the Republic of China is hidden here.
After Wang Shanshan unlocked the door, a heavy coffin was placed in the middle of the house. Under the light, the surface of the coffin was covered with a hazy halo. In this dim and silent night, seeing this
Things always feel a bit creepy for no reason.
"I was sleeping upstairs, and this thing woke me up," she said, pointing to the coffin.
"You have such a big heart." Yang Jian even admired her.
It's okay to have a coffin placed in the middle of the lobby. The most important thing is that there is a room in this ancient house from the Republic of China that he has never opened. The door of that room has been welded shut and is made of gold.
Although Yang Jian was curious, he would not risk his life to open it.
"I'm here to take a look at this coffin. You stand farther away." He pondered for a moment, then strode forward and came to the coffin.
There is nothing strange about the coffin itself. Jiang Yan spent money to buy it from outside. Apart from being stronger and thicker, it does not have any supernatural powers. Therefore, although the coffin looks oozing, it is actually harmless.
The real problem is what's inside the coffin.
He put the corpse of a fierce ghost inside.
Yang Jian's hand rested on the coffin board. With his strength, he could lift the heavy board with his own hands, but he did not do so immediately.
He felt the vibration from inside the coffin with his palms.
correct.
There is indeed something abnormal in the coffin.
"It seems quiet now. There was indeed movement before, like a crashing sound." Wang Shanshan stood not far away and said.
"Yes, I know." Yang Jian did not doubt her words.
"I'm going to open the coffin now. It may be dangerous. Let the ghost boy protect you."
He waited for a while, made some preparations, and then suddenly exerted force on his palm resting on the coffin lid.
The heavy coffin lid was pushed out instantly, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
A rotten stench that had been held in for a long time suddenly hit the ground, making the person want to vomit.
Although ventilation ducts have been installed here after renovation, the stench does not dissipate so easily because the source is still there and the stench will always appear.
Wang Shanshan frowned, lightly covered her nose, and stepped back.
Yang Jian's expression remained as usual, he was used to the smell of rotting corpses.
He looked directly into the coffin, and then his expression suddenly changed. What happened inside was a bit beyond his expectation.
The shape of the highly decomposed corpse was now unclear. It was covered with a layer of black, thick hair. This black hair was densely covered under the coffin, like mold, and even spread to the wooden boards on both sides of the coffin.
.
The thick black hair looks like it grows on a rotting corpse.
This strange change was something Yang Jian had never seen before, and he couldn't even understand this phenomenon.
"The corpse is mutating?" Yang Jian's red ghost eyes tried to peer into the truth.
it is a pity.
There is nothing special about his ghost eyes, and what he sees is the same as what he sees with his naked eyes. There is no difference.
But what was horrifying was that the body covered with long black hair seemed to be coming to life. It was occasionally twitching, and occasionally it seemed to be breathing, with slight ups and downs.
Even in the fierce moments, the corpse was struggling and twisting and deforming.
Now this corpse can no longer be regarded as a corpse, it can only be regarded as a mass of rotten flesh covered with black hair.
"How is the situation inside?" Wang Shanshan asked from a distance.
Yang Jian pondered for a moment: "It's very strange. I can't explain this phenomenon. This corpse is indeed a ghost, but some incredible and strange changes are happening now. In any case, I should take this thing away first, and I can't continue.
Even if it is placed in the community, it cannot be placed in a place where I cannot monitor it."
He thought about what to do with the coffin.
It is safest to put it in a safe house, which is equivalent to imprisoning a ghost.
However, the safe house in the community is not prepared for imprisoning ghosts, but for everyone to take refuge. If a ghost is thrown in, the safe house will be destroyed.
"I have a small safe house in my office. If I put this coffin there, I can keep an eye on the situation at all times while working. If something goes wrong, the ghost will be trapped in that small safe house and cannot get out."
Yang Jian thought of a safer method.
"I'll take this coffin with me so that it won't be left here in fear. You should go to bed early tonight. I'm sorry for causing you any trouble."
He lifted the coffin lid and closed it again.
"It's okay, you should let me know next time." Wang Shanshan nodded slightly, her voice cold and pleasant.
"It was a temporary arrangement before and I didn't think too much about it, but I won't do it next time. I will build a safe house where I live specifically to place these things. I have discussed this matter with Uncle Zhang a few days ago."
Yang Jian said.
He went to the island country and had enough gold in his hands.
Safe houses for placing supernatural objects and imprisoning evil spirits can be built.
This approach is very extravagant and requires financial and material resources. If it were not for blackmailing President Mishima, Yang Jian himself, a poor captain, would not dare to even think about it.
Wang Shanshan said: "As long as you consider it."
Yang Jian didn't say anything, and directly used Ghost Realm to transfer the coffin. He arrived at his office in a few seconds, then opened the heavy security door, pushed the coffin into the small room inside, and locked the coffin.
good.
After returning, he planned to tell Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin not to enter the safe house again.
After all, in addition to the coffin, there is also Xiong Wenwen's paper figurine inside the safe house.
These are two weird things, and it is best for ordinary people not to come into contact with them.
After checking, Yang Jian was sure there was nothing wrong before going back.
At this moment.
The fifth floor of the villa in Guanjiang Community.
"It turns out that Mr. Yang's hometown is so dangerous, you almost died."
Zhang Liqin and Jiang Yan were staying in the room at the moment, chatting with each other and talking about their previous experiences in their hometown.
Jiang Yan was a little angry at this moment and said: "The most disgusting thing is Yang Jian. He actually stabbed me without hesitation. I was almost killed by him. Not to mention, I
I wanted him to stay with me, but he didn't come even once, which made me look forward to it in vain."
"Damn it, if this continues, I will really become an old aunt."
She fell on the bed and wailed.
Zhang Liqin was stunned for a moment and finally understood.
Jiang Yan followed Yang Jian back to her hometown, but nothing happened except for the danger. She knew very well that Jiang Yan was always thinking about something happening with Yang Jian.
"Sister Qin, do you think Yang Jian is dying?" Suddenly, Jiang Yan held her head and asked secretly in a suppressed voice.
Zhang Liqin understood and retorted: "Nonsense, that's not the case at all. What are you thinking about? He just encountered more supernatural events and was a little affected. You should understand and be considerate of him. After all, if it weren't for Yang
To be continued...