Mysterious Recovery

An unfinished passage leads directly to the basement of a rough villa.

There are scattered construction materials all around.

Below this inconspicuous villa is a safe house ready to be completed.

A room made of gold and steel plate cement, although not big, can barely accommodate nineteen people.

At this moment, the nineteen lists have been confirmed. Zhang Xiangui and several family members have begun to enter the safe house one after another. In addition to his family, there are also Zhang Han’s family, two armed policemen, Wang Xiaoming and Jiang. Yan et al.

"Zhang Wei, come here and take care of this thing for me. If I die this time, you will give it to Wang Xiaoming." Yang Jian pressed his voice and stuffed the box containing the leather paper into Zhang Wei's hand.

"What is this?" Zhang Wei was taken aback for a moment.

Yang Jiandao; "You have seen it, the human leather paper in school last time."

"Good, good." Zhang Wei nodded more solemnly.

Yang Jian said: "If you are not sure whether I am dead, then give this thing to him on the ninth day after you enter the safe house. If I live, I will come back."

"This is the key to the villa in the city center of my house. You know the location." Zhang Wei handed over a key: "We are the only classmates in the class. Don't die. , I still want to take you to eat chicken in the future."

"Try your best, I'm leaving."

Yang Jian took the key and drove a pickup truck from Zhang Xiangui's company and left Guanjiang community.

He did not intend to do such dangerous things here, otherwise the entire community would die if he failed, so he planned to go to Zhang Weina’s home in the city center.

It can be ensured that there is no one, and it can be quiet enough that no one will bother.

"Yang Jian, he is gone..."

On the upper floors of a building in the community, Wang Bin's family stood at the window and looked at Yang Jian's leaving car lights.

"Shanshan should really ask Yang Jian for a few places. They have all entered the safe house, but our family stayed outside. Is this too unfair?" Wang Haiyan next to him regretted.

Wang Bin said: "We are not qualified. Didn't you see who are the people who enter the safe house? Billionaires are worth billions of dollars. Others are the builders of safe houses, as well as important international professors and national key protection talents. , A ghost master like Yang Jian..."

"How can we ordinary people join in, it would be nice to be left in the community."

"How can Jiang Yan get in? Isn't it because she hooked up with Yang Jian? Our family Shanshan is no worse than her?" Wang Haiyan said.

Wang Shanshan, with a cold face and pale skin, said: "He is dead, and I will die too. I don't need to go into the safe house."

"To die, our family should die. I really made Shanshan ask Yang Jian for a place. Who will go in then?" Wang Bin sighed.

However, it is not just their family who were left outside in the community. Many of Zhang Xiangui’s relatives were also left. Zhang Han only picked a young child from his family and hugged it in. There are so many important people in Dachang City. Yang Jian only gave three places for the politicians.

Two of the places are still two armed police with firm will and good skills.

Why should I bring two armed policemen in? In addition to protecting Wang Xiaoming, there is also the maintenance of security in the safe house.

In short, each party has sacrifices.

And at the moment in the villa.

The light was dark, leaving only Zhang Liqin in this empty building.

She stood at the door and watched Yang Jian leave. She was stunned for a long time, with a little worry and confusion in her eyes.

It seems that after Yang Jian left, she no longer knew what to do.

Unknowingly, Zhang Liqin has relied on this man too many times. Deep down in her heart, she has regarded Yang Jian as the only light in despair, just like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, no one. Willing to let go.

It has nothing to do with emotions, but the survival instinct of creatures that drove her to make a decision.

Jiang Yan may be the same.

In this operation, Yang Jian only took the ghost rope and the ghost mirror behind the pickup truck.

It was a desperate decision. Yang Jian even put down the leather paper this time. If he dies, it will fall into Wang Xiaoming's hands. Maybe his mind can get more useful information from the leather paper. , But what is certain is that Wang Xiaoming's use of human leather paper will be more radical and bold.

But this kind of thing has nothing to do with the current Yang.

On the road, the vehicle bumped and hit several terrifying figures.

But Yang Jian was expressionless and didn't intend to stop at all. He even heard some people's desperate call for help, and he didn't pay attention to it or even glanced at it.

Soon, he came to this quiet and luxurious community.

The vehicle drove directly into the yard of Zhang Wei's house and knocked all the yard doors away.

Yang Jian got off the car directly, lifted the ghost mirror from the compartment, and walked into the house.

The ghost mirror was covered by a layer of black cloth and did not transmit light. He placed the mirror in a vacant room on the second floor of Zhang Wei's house and placed it against the wall to prevent it from accidentally falling over.

I moved another cabinet and placed a fully charged mobile phone here. Because the camera of the mobile phone has night vision function, although the view is not very clear, everything in Yang Jian and the room can still be seen.

The phone is connected successfully.

now.

Inside the safe room, Wang Xiaoming was sitting on the ground against the wall. He felt a vibration from the mobile phone, and his face immediately condensed, and he immediately looked down.

He saw the figure of Yang Jian in a vacant room. The camera was shaking and seemed to be adjusting the angle. After the camera was adjusted, he saw a mirror again.

The style mirror of the Republic of China was shrouded in a piece of black cloth, only some of the mirror brackets were exposed.

"What the **** are you going to do?" he asked in his heart.

After Yang Jian placed the phone, he made sure that the camera would not overlap with the mirror before he felt relieved.

I drew the curtains in the room and moved all the other irrelevant things out of the room, and then closed the door and locked it for safety.

Sitting in front of the ghost mirror covered by black cloth, Yang Jian was silent for a long time, and finally he found out an object wrapped in gold leaf from his pocket.

Inside is an old straw rope.

This is the ghost rope obtained from Wang Yue, ordinary people can no longer control this thing, because it is already in a state of recovery.

However, compared with other ghosts, this ghost rope is not particularly difficult to deal with, as long as it is restricted in time, it will not cause great harm, but if left alone, this ghost rope may also hang people in a city.

Without immediately unraveling the gold leaf wrapped around the ghost rope, he first tied one end of the thing to the chandelier in the room.

Tried the weight, it was ok.

The quality of the decoration of Zhang Wei's home is excellent and should not fall down.

Then, Yang Jian put the other end of the rope around his neck to make sure that he would be the first target of this ghost rope. If he didn't do this, it would be embarrassing if this thing was released and ran away.

"The order should be correct." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart, and then walked to this ghost mirror.

The ghost mirror covered with black cloth is harmless to humans and animals.

But only Yang Jian knew how evil this thing was.

Possessing the ability to bring people back from the dead will release a ghost of unknown level in the ghost mirror as a price.

As a suspected thing left by the ghost stalker a hundred years ago, it now appears in modern times, and no one knows what its existence means.

At this moment, although his heart was tense, Yang Jian did not flinch.

Having reached this point, I can only bite the bullet and go on.

He made an ok gesture to the camera of the phone, and then stretched out his finger to enter the countdown state.

"Three~!"

"Yang Jian wants to hang himself?"

Wang Xiaoming watched Yang Jian's series of weird movements, and even the thickest person understood what he was going to do when he put the suspected rope on his head.

"No, it's not a simple suicide. The rope is wrapped in gold foil. It is a ghost in detention. The mirror that can't see the front is also weird. It is definitely not an ordinary mirror, otherwise Yang Jian would not deliberately Right in front of you."

"Is the mirror a ghost? It's not like ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Jian did not imprison the mirror, and the mirror has been quiet during this period."

No matter how clever Wang Xiaoming was, he couldn't guess what Yang Jian was going to do.

If you simply hang yourself by yourself, there is no need to prepare so much.

"Two~!"

Yang Jian made another gesture.

However, at this moment, his movements paused, and it seemed that the satellite positioning cell phone rang.

"Yang Jian, it's me, Liu Xiaoyu. The above has approved your action. Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua said, whether your action fails or succeeds, all consequences will be borne by the state. You can do it without worry. By the way, do you need to talk to your mother on the phone? I can connect to you at any time.” Liu Xiaoyu’s voice came.

"I see, you tell my mother that everything is fine with me. Besides, if I didn't take the initiative to contact you after the call was hung up, don't connect without authorization. Maybe a call will kill me."

Yang Jian suppressed his voice, because he was not sure if there were any ghost infants in the third stage around him.

"Okay, then, I'll leave it to you for everything in Dachang." Liu Xiaoyu said with some weight and respect.

Yang Jian didn't answer her but directly hung up the phone, and then threw the satellite positioning mobile phone behind him.

"One~!"

He gestured the last number in the direction of the camera, and then he yanked down the black cloth covering the ghost mirror.

"Come on, let me see if I can crawl out of **** and become an evil spirit."

Yang Jian was roaring in his heart, and there was only one kind of madness in his eyes to gamble with fate.

When the smooth and bright ghost mirror illuminates his whole body.

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