Dachang City, Zhang Wei's villa, Yang Jian reached out and turned his head in one direction, from the back to the front. Looking at the dark room, Yang Jian's eyes were deep:
"It came back to life, but only one head came back to life. It should be because of the headless ghost."
Yang Jian thought like this, looked at the ghost mirror in the room, turned his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the ghost rope hanging from the ceiling, and looked at the ghost rope that fell into silence, Yang Jian's eyes flashed:
"Have I been completely suppressed? It seems that my body is already a ghost, so am I a human or a ghost now?"
Looking at the corpse spots on his hands, Yang Jian showed a wry smile:
"Is it neither human nor ghost? Is it a ghost with the consciousness of a living person? This should be an alien species..."
Thinking of this, Yang Jian shook his head and didn't think about it. He covered the ghost mirror with a black cloth and planned to leave with it. Yang Jian looked at the satellite positioning phone and found that seven days had passed, which made him feel a little agitated.
Worrying about Dachang City now:
"I don't know what's going on in Dachang City now, and I don't know if Lin Qian has come to support me. I hope it's not too late..."
"First go to Guanjiang Community and have a look. I hope there are still people alive there..."
As Yang Jian finished his thoughts, a blood-red ghost eye emerged from Yang Jian's body, a red light flashed, and Yang Jian disappeared into the room.
There was no light in Guanjiang Community. Yang Jian looked at the dead silence of the community with a flash in his eyes:
"Just because the lights aren't on doesn't mean everyone is dead. At least those in the safe house won't die."
At this moment, the door outside the house is closed, and the curtains on each floor are drawn. You can't see what's going on inside, and you can't feel any popularity. It looks lifeless.
Yang Jian took a look and felt a little relieved:
"This should be the best result..."
If an accident occurs here, it cannot be so normal. If the door is open and the windows are broken, it proves that terror has invaded here, and most of the people inside have been killed.
With this idea in mind, Yang Jian took the ghost mirror through the door and walked directly in. He wanted to put the ghost mirror on the fifth floor first. This thing was very important and he had to make sure that it would not be lost in the next operation.
After smelling the corpse odor on his body, Yang Jian frowned and felt a little dissatisfied. He went to the swimming pool on the third floor and took a bath, trying to remove the stench from his body, but it had no effect.
This made Yang Jian's brows tighten. To be honest, he was not very happy that his body had become like this, because these symptoms were making him move closer to the dead. He just retained his consciousness. If he continued
If his consciousness has disappeared, he is probably no different from a real ghost...
"Who's there?"
Suddenly, Yang Jian seemed to notice something. The skin and flesh on his chest split open, and a strange eye emitted a red light, covering it instantly.
The haze was dispelled, replaced by a sea of scarlet, and then a scream came:
"Ah~!"
Someone was startled by this sudden change, and then said tremblingly:
"Yes, is it Yang Jian? I'm Zhang Liqin, the salesperson who sold the car last time."
Without her needing to say anything, Yang Jian had already noticed her. At this moment, Zhang Liqin was shivering and hiding at the door. She took her mobile phone and used the little remaining power to turn on the flashlight and shine it here.
Her face was pale and her expression was haggard. Her original black hair was messy and dry. She looked like a madman. She was completely different from before.
Looking at Zhang Liqin with disheveled hair, Yang Jian was a little surprised:
"You're still alive, yes. I thought you might be dead."
Hearing Yang Jian's words, Zhang Liqin's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and she collapsed on the ground and cried uncontrollably, like a helpless child who suddenly found its parents.
Seeing Zhang Liqin like this, Yang Jian didn't care and said calmly:
"This supernatural incident should be over. I will solve it. You will be fine from now on. Bring me some clothes. I have nothing to wear now."
After hearing Yang Jian's instructions, Zhang Liqin quickly wiped away her tears and stood up from the ground:
"Get that dress?"
Upon hearing Zhang Liqin's inquiry, Yang Jian said casually:
"My work clothes."
Zhang Liqin worked very efficiently and found an unworn work uniform in a short time.
Yang Jian walked out of the swimming pool while wiping the water on his body. He looked at Zhang Liqin and asked casually:
"Did those things get into the house?"
"I, I don't know."
Zhang Liqin came over with the clothes, handed them to Yang Jian, and then continued:
"I have been hiding on the fourth floor. I was very scared, but I didn't hear anything. Then I heard someone screaming outside. I don't know who made it."
Upon hearing this answer, Yang Jian rolled his eyes:
"Then check it out."
Then, a wisp of red light spread around. In the blink of an eye, the red light covered the entire building. And it didn't stop. The red light spread to the outside of the community in less than three seconds.
, the entire community was shrouded in red light.
How big is Guanjiang Community?
You have to drive to travel there. It is the largest community in Dachang City. Including the undeveloped areas, the community spans more than five kilometers.
With such a large area, the ghost domain can actually cover it all.
Feeling the changes in his ghost realm, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes:
"Is this the power that a ghost can use after it dies? Sure enough, only ghosts can fully unleash the power of ghosts..."
As the ghost domain covered the entire Guanjiang Community, Yang Jian immediately began to understand the situation of the entire community, and then a puzzled look appeared on Yang Jian's face:
"There are no ghosts in the house, which can be said to be normal, but there are no ghosts in the community, so what kind of ghost is this?"
Feeling everything in the ghost realm, Yang Jian's eyes were full of doubts:
"Has someone cleaned it up? Or has something happened?"
Thinking of this, Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and he thought of a person:
"If all the evil ghosts in the community are really being cleaned up, then it is likely that Lin Qian has been here?"
But if it is really Lin Qian, then where is he now?
Yang Jian's eyes flashed, he took out his satellite positioning phone and dialed a number. He did not choose to contact the headquarters, but directly contacted Lin Qian. He wanted to know if Lin Qian had been here. It was very simple. Just call him.
Just ask, and all your doubts will be cleared up by then.
As Yang Jian dialed Lin Qian's phone number, Lin Qian was standing on a building not far from the No. 7 Middle School. At this time, his ghost realm had not yet recovered. It would take a while before the wish ghost's supernatural power