"Speaking of this bottle, no, it should be a soul bottle. Speaking of this soul bottle, I have to talk about this from a friend I know, about three days ago..."
Wan Delu sat on the sofa and was silent for a while, collecting his thoughts and calming down before starting to talk about the origin of that special bottle.
Yang Jian sat aside and listened with a calm expression.
But then he remembered something, waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I almost forgot something."
Wan Delu was stunned for a moment and looked at him.
Yang Jian's ghost eyes opened strangely at this moment, and he glanced around the presidential suite. When he closed his ghost eyes, there was a pile of various electronic components on the coffee table in front of him.
.
"Liu Xiaoyu reminded me before that even my home computer would be hacked at the headquarters. What's more, now that I have arrived in Dajing City and have been arranged to rest in a special place, some monitoring methods are inevitable. Speaking here, it is estimated that
There are no secrets."
He shook his head slightly.
These monitors are placed in very secret places and cannot be found unless you scan them with Ghost Domain.
"Is this a monitor?" Wan Delu opened his eyes wide: "This is too much."
"Don't mention this anymore, keep talking." Yang Jian said.
Wan Delu nodded and then explained his experience three days ago in detail.
The specific process is not that complicated. He has become obsessed with antiques in recent years, so he met a friend who bought antiques.
Three days ago, Wandelu and his friend went to the antique street of a township. Because his friend got the news that a batch of antiques suddenly appeared on the antique street of that township, and they were all rare and genuine, so this
It aroused his interest and asked him to go out to buy it.
"So you bought this thing in an antique street?" Yang Jian pointed to the bottle.
"That's right, yes, I spent 30,000 yuan on this bottle. Other antiques are more expensive, some are 100,000 yuan, some are 200,000 yuan..." Wan Delu nodded.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "Can I know the origin of this bottle? I need to know the specific origin of it before it is sold."
Wandelu said: "Actually, I also asked my friend to inquire about this. According to a boss on the antique street, the antiques came from a nearby village. They said they were discovered by people from a certain village after demolishing their ancestral home.
I bought a batch of antiques buried underground, and because I was short of money, I sold them in the antique street in the town."
"My friend and I went there later and missed the best buying opportunity. We had to pay a high price to buy it from those acquirers."
Yang Jian knocked on the coffee table and said: "I need information about that batch of antiques, especially antiques with lids such as bottles and jars. If there are any, ask your friend to buy them all. Money is not a problem."
"How can I use this small amount of money? I'll call my friend and ask him to make another trip and buy all the eligible antiques on the entire antique street." Wandelu patted him.
Chest, said with a somewhat confident smile.
As the CEO of a listed company, he still has some capital.
And it's not a matter of being stingy with money now. If there is no explanation for this matter, his life may be in question.
"When you find an antique, you don't need to bring it to me. Just smash it immediately without opening the bottle cap."
Yang Jian pointed to the bottle beside him and said, "If there is a layer of gold inside, that's what I'm looking for. This special bottle is unique and easy to identify, and you also know what's inside."
"I understand, I understand." Wan Delu couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
Just one soul bottle caused such a big incident. If there were a few more bottles, the town would probably be in big trouble.
God knows if a few ignorant people will open the bottle and let out the ghost inside.
Immediately, he picked up the phone and hurriedly contacted his antique friend.
"Judging from this situation, it should be a ghost that was restricted by the ghost controller in the past. Now it has been dug out by some ignorant people and sold as an antique. This is really dramatic. The ghost controller who originally imprisoned this ghost should
I had already considered this, so I hid the gold bottle in a clay bottle."
"I thought this dark bottle would not attract attention, but I never expected that it would be dug out and sold by future generations."
Yang Jian shook his head slightly, feeling that the original ghost controller didn't think far enough.
But we can't blame them, after all, it's pretty good to be able to do this.
If it were Yang Jian himself, if he died now, the ghosts he placed in the rooms on the fifth floor of his home would probably be discovered.
Can you blame me for not handling it now?
No.
Because the death of a ghost master may be sudden, and no one can prepare for the funeral in advance, it is good to be able to find a basement to hide these dangerous things.
As for those ghost masters who can calmly prepare for the funeral, there is only one kind.
That is a top existence that has overcome the resurrection of the evil ghost and has been on the road of controlling the evil ghost for a long time.
"So, the ghost controller who built this soul bottle and the owner of the ancient Republic of China house in Guanjiang Community should be people of the same era. And judging from these arrangements, the owner of the ancient Republic of China house should be far more terrifying.
More than the owner of this soul bottle."
Yang Jian's eyes flickered.
The reason why he judged this way was because it could be seen from the things left behind by the two.
The owner of the soul bottle just locked the ghost in a bottle made of gold. This is similar to Yang Jian now and is consistent with the current mainstream practice.
But the owner of the ancient house from the Republic of China suspected that he had trapped ghosts in the ghost mirror.
Yang Jian had previously suspected that the owner of the ancient house in the Republic of China left behind a ghost mirror and a ghost cupboard. Why didn't he leave behind other imprisoned ghosts?
Now Yang Jian is more and more sure.
The owner of the ancient house in the Republic of China must have locked the ghost into the ghost mirror.
Use ghosts to limit ghosts.
This method is obviously more clever.
Thinking of the densely packed ghosts in the ghost mirror, Yang Jian felt a shudder.
If this is the case, then one can only imagine how terrifying the original owner of that ancient house was.
But then Yang Jian felt an inexplicable bitterness.
For such a top-notch person, the last thing he left behind was a dilapidated old house, and he had to prepare three rooms for future generations to place ghost mirrors and ghost cabinets... to deal with the resurgence of evil ghosts in the future.
Condition.
It can be seen that this kind of top ghost controler will eventually be defeated in front of ghosts.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but already see his future ending.
Just like it is now.
The evil ghost's instinct has begun to affect his thinking. If this situation does not improve, although he will not die from the ghost's resurrection, his thinking will become the evil ghost's instinct.
Without thoughts, am I still myself?
He is just a fierce ghost walking in the city.
At this moment, Wan Delu was on the phone with his friend, and shouted loudly: "I don't care what method you use or how much money you spend, you must buy all the antiques on that street that meet the requirements. Remember
Housing is everything, and the key point is to find out which village the ancestral home is being demolished."
"Especially the antiques in that ancient house are the focus of the acquisition. No matter if it's one million, ten million, or 100 million, I have to get it."
"Exaggeration? This is not an exaggeration at all. Now my life depends on those bottles and jars. If I can't be found, I will be finished. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly if this thing is done."
"One more thing, remember, don't open those bottles. Store them after you find them. I'll have someone pick them up."
"That's it, I'll hang up first, what? I wasn't kidnapped. I'm fine in Dajing City now. Remember, don't open those bottles. There's no reason, unless you want to die."
After talking for a long time, Wan Delu hung up the phone after giving many instructions.
"Brother Leg, I have already made arrangements. The results will be available in about ten days."
"Very good." Yang Jian nodded; "I will make sure you are fine after this matter is done."
He didn't want to accomplish his goal through the channels of the headquarters, otherwise there would be no need for acquisition. He would just block the streets and conduct door-to-door inspections. It would certainly not be difficult to find the source.
"That's what it should be. After all, it's thanks to Brother Leg's generous rescue this time." Wan Delu said with a smile.
Yang Jian added: "During this period, you can move around in Dajing City, but you are not allowed to leave. You still have to abide by the rules. Don't try to escape. Don't say that Chen Yi won't let you go, and neither will I."
I will let you go."
"I understand, I understand." Wan Delu nodded hurriedly.
He dares to run there.
Once he escapes, he will probably become a wanted criminal in the country. If he is caught, he will be shot.
"That's it for today. I'm going to rest. You can do whatever you want." Yang Jian stood up and prepared to return to the room to rest.
Although he doesn't need to sleep to stay awake for a long time, considering that he will be very busy in the next period of time, it is better to stay refreshed.