Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 745

The top floor of Dahai City Pearl Building.

"Mr. Ye, the latest news, Yang Jian, Sun Rui, and the newcomer named Li Yang from the headquarters took a taxi to Fushou Garden, and they are already there. Fushou Garden is a cemetery. An unusual taste."

"The three people used to be in the headquarters, one in Dachang City, and one in Dahan City. They were in three different places. Now they are gathered together to go to a cemetery. It is obviously purposeful. Would you like to send someone to check it out? "

That 30-something, mature manager is reporting to Ye Zhen.

Other things can be put aside temporarily.

Only this Yang Jian's movement should be closely watched. After all, if such a number one person is in Dahai City, the consequences will be very serious once the trouble arises.

Ye Zhen is sitting on the boss chair at the desk, with his back facing away, with his legs up, facing the direction of the window, as if overlooking the metropolis. Facing the manager’s report, he didn’t say a word, as if from before. It seemed a little silent.

At this moment, the manager received another message on the tablet computer in his hand. He said: "Just now, the administrator in charge of the area received the latest news. Today, Fushou Garden is going to hold a funeral ceremony. The deceased is Liu's company. The boss’s mother, Mrs. Liu, is a small company with an annual profit of less than 100 million..."

"Therefore, Yang Jian may have come to attend this funeral, but this possibility is very small."

"The death of an ordinary person is not enough to invite Yang Jian. The two leaders of Sun Rui join in, and the configuration of their three members is the standard squad configuration. In addition, Sun Rui’s special plane flew to us early in the morning. It can be inferred from the time that they came here due to some kind of emergency, which is a temporary action, not on the itinerary."

The manager continued to report and analyzed a lot of information: "I have reason to suspect that Yang Jian and the three of them came to Dahai City because of the supernatural incident. We must pay attention to it. After all, things that Yang Jian cares about are definitely not. It’s going to be a small matter, and it’s likely to cause us huge trouble."

"It is recommended that Mr. Ye take a few administrators to visit in person to understand the whole story, and to guard against some special circumstances. I think Lin Luomei is a good candidate. She has contacted Yang Jian before and participated in it together. The supernatural events at Caesars Hotel have a certain degree of trust with each other and can play a good role in communication."

Finished.

The manager paused for a while. He waited for Ye Zhen's response. After waiting for more than ten seconds, Ye Zhen still sat in the boss's chair, with his back facing him, and said nothing.

"Mr. Ye? Are you listening? Are you asleep?"

The manager turned black, wondering why there was a sudden urge to hit someone.

If he couldn't beat this Ye Zhen, he wanted to beat this guy several times.

Moreover, it was not without precedent that Ye Zhen fell asleep when he made the report. It used to be like this before.

However, the manager guessed wrong.

Ye Zhen didn't fall asleep, he moved at this moment and turned the chair around.

However, he saw that his neat hair was messed up at this time, and his tie was untied. The whole figure seemed to be haggard and decadent: "You said, are the coffin nails in Yang Jian's hands?"

"..." The manager's mouth twitched.

After doing it for a long time, are you thinking about this problem?

"Mr. Ye, it doesn't seem to matter whether you are or not. There is no need to conflict between you and Yang. After all, he is the captain of the headquarters. If this level of identity is there, conflict will not benefit us at all. Right now, the circle of friends It just disappeared. The goal of the headquarters is focused on ghost paintings. If something happens to Yang Jian at this time, the headquarters' attention will immediately shift to our supernatural forum."

"This will greatly affect our development."

Ye Zhen said, "I can't fight him, but I can't beat him."

"Originally, I abused Xiao Yang like a dog. Killing it was as easy as turning his back on him, but he had that coffin nail in his hand. I don't want to be like a starving ghost, being pushed on the ground like a dead dog. Where do you put Ye's face?"

He is confident, but not brainless.

Most of the people in the circle knew the files of the starving ghosts. After all, after so long, they couldn't hide it from each other, so they also knew what role the coffin nails played in the supernatural incident.

Even the S-rank Li ghost was directly nailed to death in the same place.

If this is nailed to the ghost master, I am afraid that the ghost in the ghost master's body will lose movement in an instant.

Once the power of the ghost is completely suppressed, then the ghost stalker is likely to lack the maintenance of the spiritual power and will die instantly. Ordinary people are no different.

Therefore, this coffin nail is not only the nemesis of ghosts, but also a big killer against ghosts.

Ye Zhen was obviously afraid of this.

"If Ye Zong wants to know if there is a coffin nail in Yang Jian's hands, there are only two ways. One is to fight him. Yang Jian is in a hurry, and he will use any supernatural thing, but the corresponding Ye Zong also has to Taking a considerable risk, if he really has a nail in the coffin, President Ye will probably not be able to fight and die in his hands."

The manager said: "So I suggest the second method. Continue to observe. If Yang Jian has a coffin nail in his hand, he will definitely use it again in future supernatural incidents. Before that, we should exercise sufficient restraint on Yang Jian and try our best. Don't conflict."

"Why don't you find someone to play with him?" Ye Zhen said.

"Temptation?"

The manager shook his head; "Mr. Ye, this is unlikely to succeed. If Yang Jian really has a coffin nail, he can't use it casually, so the price of trial is very high. If the people in the past were too bad, it would be a waste of money. , After all, Yang Jian is a top ghost master himself, putting aside the supernatural beings."

"He can live so far not by luck, nor by the nail in the coffin, but by his own strength."

He believes that the only person in the Spiritual Forum who is qualified to let Yang Jian exhaust his cards is Ye President.

But sometimes it’s almost impossible, the number of people may not be effective, and the price is unbearable, when there are too many deaths, it may destroy the entire sea market.

Thinking of this, the manager sighed in his heart.

After all, Yang Jian is already the number one person, and he is no longer able to handle it at will. He has the confidence to lift the table.

At the beginning, Fang Shiming lost at this point. He had clearly won, but he faintly died on an unknown supernatural thing in Yang Jian's hands.

"You can arrange things about Fushouyuan, and I have to think about the rest."

Ye Zhen suddenly became serious: "But you have to remember that my strength is beyond imagination, no one deserves my all-out effort."

The corner of the manager's mouth twitched again.

at the same time.

Inside the Fushou Garden.

Yang Jian and Sun Rui wandered in this cemetery separately, to see if they could find some other clues, and to determine the environment here and whether there might be any abnormalities.

But it's a pity.

Nothing was found. This is a very normal cemetery. If the only thing worthy of attention is that Yang Jian found a lot of blank tombstones in this cemetery.

Obviously the cemetery has existed for a long time, but the tombstone is empty.

And there is more than one.

"You didn't find anything?" Yang Jian and Sun Rui joined together, he asked.

"Although it is a cemetery, it is more normal here than other places. Ordinary people may feel a little gloomy, but it is only a psychological effect. If these tombs are really dug out, they are all ordinary corpses and urns. There is no spiritual power. Involved, I have become more and more suspicious of the intention of this red letter."

Sun Ruichu said with a stick: "Maybe it's just an expulsion letter that deliberately expelled us from the post office. After all, we are all ghost riders, and it is very likely that we will interfere with the operation of that weird post office."

"The red letter is similar to a coping method, used to deal with those of us who are out of control."

"Your conjecture is also reasonable." Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he even swept around the ghost domain just now.

Nothing was found either.

"However, we have to wait until we finish sending this letter to determine the purpose of the post office."

"Li Yang is here." Suddenly, Sun Rui looked in the direction of the exit, but saw Li Yang trotting over.

Li Yang panted, and he said: "Team Yang, Sun Rui, I asked just now. There is indeed a funeral today. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the head of Liu's company, Liu Weiming's will be buried in Cemetery No. 78. Mother, Mrs. Liu, the old lady on the tombstone is also surnamed Liu, it should not be wrong."

"But in the afternoon there will be a funeral ceremony here, and there will be a lot of people attending it. Now the staff in this cemetery are already making arrangements."

"It's eleven o'clock in the morning, and there will be more than an hour before the coffin of Mrs. Liu will be delivered."

Sun Rui said: "So we have to send this letter to the hands of Mrs. Liu in the coffin? Team Yang, we don't have to wait. We just find the coffin of Mrs. Liu, stuff the letter in and we're done."

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "No, it's probably impossible to complete the task like this. This letter should be sent after Mrs. Liu is buried. If people don't get into the ground, how can the dead person be the owner of Tomb 78? There are still variables. What if Mrs. Liu doesn't bury this cemetery anymore?"

"Word games in information?" Sun Rui frowned~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yang Jian said: "This may not be impossible. It's better to take it step by step. It's not a few hours now, and it won't matter if you wait. "

Sun Rui said: "I am a little worried that people from the Spiritual Forum will make trouble, and it will affect our side. If it is in Dahan City, I will not be anxious at all."

He thought that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and it would be safer to send the letter early and leave sooner or later.

Although the matter at the Ghost Post Office is serious, the people on the Ghost Forum are even more wordy.

And just as they talked and waited.

On a road in Dahai City, in an elongated car, a black European-style coffin is being transported to Fushou Garden.

The coffin was heavy and contained a dead person who had just been engulfed.

That was an old woman in her seventies.

(End of this chapter)