Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 747

"Fu Shou Garden?"

"I didn't expect Yang Jian to come to Dahai City one day. It has been several months since we last met. To be honest, I really don't want to see him again."

When he got out of the car, Russell sighed and recalled what happened to him at the Caesars Hotel in his mind.

A group of people were almost wiped out by the ghost group inside. The most frightening thing is that Yang Jian personally resurrected Tong Qian, who was already dead, and became a terrifying ghost wielder with two grimacing faces.

After the separation, Russell also paid a little attention to the matter between Guiyan Yang.

It's okay if you don't pay attention, it's really surprising if you pay attention.

In just a few months, I have been exposed to two S-level supernatural events, and I have also had a fight with Fang Shiming in the circle of friends. The most important thing is that he hasn't died yet.

The ghost wielder is not so good that he does not look at what he has experienced, but whether he can live after the experience.

"The boss is justified. There must be something for Yang Jian when he came here. He can't go to a cemetery for no reason to see the scenery. Maybe a spiritual event will happen here."

A young girl with a pale face, wearing a gray down jacket, mask, black shawl and long hair, was holding a talking machine, typing and playing the sound.

Her name is Lin Luomei, codenamed Guiyin.

When I went to the Caesars Hotel with Yang Jian in the past, I was in a bad state and was close to the edge of Li Gui's recovery, but Yang Jian gave her a place to allow Lin Luomei to survive.

The price paid was to control the second ghost.

If it weren't for this, Lin Luomei would have died a long time ago.

Therefore, she still had a good impression of Yang Jian, at least more pleasing to the eye than other ghost wielders she had come into contact with.

"I don't want to get involved in something with Yang Jian. I will accompany you to take a look, just take a few glances, and never do it." Russell said with a vow.

Lin Luomei said while typing, "If something happens, we should help him. After all, this is Dahai City, and we are also responsible if something goes wrong."

"Help him? Don't. He is so good and needs the two of us to help? If we really need our help, then we won't have any effect. Let's go back with a soy sauce." Russell shook his head quickly.

When they were talking, the two people had already walked into this cemetery, and there were six or seven of their subordinates who were in charge of helping them. Although Russell and Lin Luomei are not well-known in the spiritual circle, they are also ghost masters. , The weight is still there, it is impossible to do everything by yourself.

As soon as I entered the cemetery, I saw a makeshift mourning hall.

Many people said goodbye in the mourning hall and presented flowers.

Russell's expression changed as soon as he saw this.

What's a joke, it’s not good to do something at this juncture, and actually set up a mourning hall and make some wreaths for funerals here?

Do you think it's too quiet today and nothing happened?

"In the past, the mourning hall was demolished, and people were driven away. If there are dead people in the coffin, they should be cremated immediately. If they are not buried immediately, don't let them stay here. If anyone dares to stop them, you are welcome. Just do it." Russell ordered immediately.

The six or seven bodyguards who followed immediately rushed forward aggressively. They were doing things under the hands of the Spiritual Forum, and there was no taboo. There was nothing in this big city that they would not dare to do.

"All spread, all spread, and all the wreaths are removed."

"Get out, who allowed you to build a mourning hall here? The person in charge, let the person in charge come out."

"Leave it all here, we have taken over this place."

These bodyguards were very strong one by one, they came over and shouted at the crowd, and then began to drive them away, and began to demolish the mourning hall.

Some relatives and friends of the Liu Group were shocked when they saw this scene.

The boss Liu Yuan's expression changed suddenly, and then he hurriedly walked over: "What are you doing, what are you doing? Are you here to make trouble? Get out of here, or I'll report the crime."

"You built the mourning hall here? Who are you the dead?" A bodyguard stared at him.

"Does this matter have anything to do with you?" Liu Yuan said.

The bodyguard sneered: "Our superintendent of the Supernatural Forum has spoken. Today, the mourning hall must be demolished. In addition, the corpse in the coffin must be sparked. If it has been cremated, it must be buried now. Funerals are not allowed in Fushou Garden today, you guys. It's best to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

Supernatural forum?

What it is?

Liu Yuan was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of these things at all. After all, he was not the top group in Dahai City, and he had no access to things in these circles.

"I think who dares to make trouble today? If you dare to make trouble today, I, Liu Yuan, will definitely not let you guys, Zhang Xin, report the crime and call someone else over."

The assistant Zhang Xin nodded and immediately picked up the phone to dial.

"It's really lawless. I dare to make trouble on this occasion. Mr. Liu, don't worry, I know a security company and ask them to bring people over to help." A business friend nearby also said that he wanted to help.

"A bunch of lunatics, today is the day when Mr. Liu's mother is buried, and I have to say something later. There is no morality at all." Someone pointed.

Of course, some relatives and friends also expressed doubts whether Mr. Liu had not paid back the money he owed, and he was called for debts.

Otherwise, how could it be that a group of people rushed out to tear down the mourning hall at this time.

"Stop, stop, don't move my grandma." In the hall, there are also Liu Yuan's children desperately blocking the subordinates of those spiritual forums.

The whole scene was suddenly messed up.

Liu Yuan's face changed and changed again. He was so angry that he wanted to kill, but reason told him that if a conflict arises at this time, it will only make things worse. He has already asked his assistant to report the crime and call people, at most half a person. When they are young, these people will be driven out or even arrested.

"boom!"

However, at this time, a huge sound suddenly exploded.

This is gunshots.

"what!"

Many people screamed subconsciously, and then looked in the direction of the gunshot with a little horror.

However, two young men came in the direction from which the gunfire came.

It was the man who shot.

A young man in his early twenties, his complexion was a bit ugly, but his eyes were very strange, staring at everyone.

"You must use the most direct method to drive people. I will give you twenty seconds. If anyone is still here, I will kill whoever." Russell held a gun in one hand, threatening those who participated in the funeral ceremony. people.

"You, you..." Liu Yuan opened his eyes wide, his heart trembling at this moment.

When did I offend these wicked people, when my old mother's funeral rushed out of a group of guys with guns.

Kidnapping?

blackmail?

Or malicious to seek revenge.

For a time, many thoughts emerged in his mind.

"Are you Liu Yuan?"

As soon as Russell walked over: "Today's matter has nothing to do with you, but you happen to choose this time for the funeral. Hurry up and take your relatives and friends to roll. I will take over the coffin for you. I will notify you when I turn around and bury it. of."

"You, if you want money, you can just say, don't, don't kill." Liu Yuan's mouth moved slightly and said with horror.

"money?"

Russell smiled: "If there are ten seconds left and I don't plan to leave, then I will shoot."

At this time, other people in the vicinity woke up, some screamed, turned around and ran away, and some paled and ran away.

Immediately, the people nearby were scattered, leaving only the mess on the ground, but these people were scared, running around like headless flies, some ran in the direction of the exit, some to avoid This group of people chose to run directly into the cemetery, leaving the neighborhood first.

After all, these people are carrying guns, which is too dangerous.

"What are you doing, put down my grandma, put it down..."

At this time, there were quarreling voices in the mourning hall.

It was a woman in her twenties, with a teenage boy who desperately blocked the people in the Spiritual Forum, but they couldn't help taking away the coffin in the mourning hall.

But at this moment, the coffin has been carried down by four men in black suits.

The sample is intended to be taken directly for cremation.

However, the two men desperately prevented them from taking the coffin away.

"Xiaoyue, Xiaohao, don't, don't stop them, they have guns in their hands, let go." Liu Yuan's face turned pale, for fear that his daughter and son would be hurt by these wicked men during the dispute.

"You are afraid that something will happen to them, just take them away. I will finish the funeral for you." Russell said with a cold face.

He didn't want to kill anyone, but he didn't allow corpses today, and dead people were parked here.

These things make people very concerned.

Originally the cemetery was not a good place, and if it was done like this, Russell was very suspicious.

The people on those supernatural forums were very rude. Facing the obstacles of Liu Yuan's daughter and son, they were just punching and kicking, without any thoughts of sympathy.

They are also people who have been exposed to supernatural events, and don't take this ordinary person seriously.

"boom!"

At this moment, another gunshot sounded.

"Who, who fired the gun?" Russell staggered, then turned to roar.

"It looks like you were shot." On the side, Lin Luomei was typing while playing the sound on the radio.

"what?"

As soon as Russell looked down, he realized that there was more than one hole in his chest with blood flowing out, but the blood was dull and black, with a rancid smell, and it was not the blood of a living person at all.

Liu Yuan directly hugged his head and squatted on the ground in shock.

"boom!"

There was another gunshot, and Russell took a shot on the shoulder, but the power of the gun was not great, and it only left a hole and tore some flesh.

"Who is looking for death?" Russell was still alive as soon as he was shot, he angrily asked.

"Russell, long time no see, are you still alive?"

At this moment, on the other side, Yang Jian walked out at this moment.

In fact, he had seen the people under Russell's hands rushing people a long time ago, but he didn't stop it. He felt that this was a good thing, and it would be good for him if irrelevant people left here.

But if Russell's people wanted to carry this coffin, Yang Jian couldn't tolerate it.

This old lady Liu's body is gone, how do you send the letter from the owner of tomb 78?

Could it be stuffed into the urn?

What if it does not count as a successful delivery?

Therefore, it is time for Yang Jian to take action.

"You, you...Yang Jian?" When Russell saw Yang Jian striding over, his eyes widened.

Although he knew that Yang Jian was in this Fushou Garden, he didn't expect that Yang Jian would take the initiative to find it.

And it seems that he was the one who fired the shot just now.

"boom!"

However, Yang Jian still shot with a cold face.

"Wait, wait Yang Jian, listen to me, don't shoot indiscriminately."

Russell hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, looking a little flustered, the previous indifference and strength disappeared.

But Yang Jian stopped, put down the gun in his hand, and said, "You shouldn't come here, knowing that I'm working in this Fushou Garden and I will come back? Ye Zhen asked you to come, or this area. Are you an administrator?"

There were several bullet holes in Russell's body, but he still stood there like a okay person.

Weapons can't kill him anymore.

Although the bullet in Yang Jian's gun is made of gold, it is useless.

"I'm just curious to come over and take a look." Russell didn't dare to lose his temper at Yang Jian, but smiled forcefully.

I didn't mention the fact that I was shot several times just now.

Yang Jian glanced at Lin Luomei next to him, and then said, "Just two people, and one more person? Aren't you three people acting in a team?"

"He died. He died a month ago. The cause of death was the resurrection of the ghost. He can't suppress the ghost in his body."

Russell's expression moved slightly, and he said with some emotion.

The ghost riders are all short-lived. Originally, Lin Luomei was going to die, but she was lucky enough to be saved by Yang Jian.

"That's a pity." Yang Jian's face was calm and unmoved.

He had seen the death of many ghost riders, and his heart was already numb.

"But you just came to see it today? Haven't thought of making trouble?" Yang Jian questioned.

Russell said angrily: "How dare I make trouble when you are here, I really just come over and take a look."

"Just forget about rushing people, then what's the matter of grabbing the coffin?" Yang Jian pointed to the direction of the mourning hall.

Russell explained: "It's just to prevent some accidents. After all, this place is a bit special. I don't want any corpses. Dead people appear here. Since you don't agree with this, I won't do it."

After speaking, he immediately asked the person under his hand to put down the coffin and come over.

The four bodyguards in suits didn't dare to say anything, and immediately put down the raised coffin.

I don't know if it was because of the interference of family members on the side, or a person did not lift it firmly. During the process of putting it down, the coffin suddenly skewed and fell directly to the ground heavily.

The lid of the coffin was opened directly by this fall.

However, strangely, there was no one in the coffin, and the body of Old Lady Liu was gone...

The first to be discovered was Liu Xinyue, the daughter of CEO Liu Yuan.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the empty coffin, with shock on her face.

"Dad, grandma is gone."

Liu Xinyue trembled slightly, an inexplicable fear enveloped her body.

Liu Yuan, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, looked up and saw the empty coffin as well.

"The body is missing?"

Sun Rui's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, and he limped over with his cane.

He came to the mourning hall, went around in a circle, then knocked on the coffin, confirmed it several times, and really didn't find the corpse.

"Team Yang, it looks like something is going to happen."

Li Yang was full of dignity. He looked around and watched the tombstones stand up. At this moment, he didn't know why he was gradually uneasy.

"Is the corpse not in the coffin, it has been buried in advance?" Sun Rui walked back again, he said solemnly.

Yang Jian raised his head slightly and said, "No, I saw it before, and I saw it with ghost eyes. I am very sure that there is an old man's corpse in the coffin..."

The words came out.

Everyone suddenly felt cold.

A supernatural event?

These words came to mind involuntarily.

"How can this ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ the corpse of an ordinary person suddenly become... a ghost." Sun Rui gritted his teeth. He said the last word a bit cautious.

"It hasn't been confirmed whether it is a ghost or not. Maybe someone is playing a prank." Russell said immediately: "Maybe the body was stolen."

Li Yang said: "Who would be so boring to steal a corpse? If you want to steal this corpse, then there must be a ghost domain."

Russell fell silent for a moment.

He didn't dare to say that the boss Ye Zhen might have stolen it.

After all, the boss is so boring sometimes.

But this is just a guess, but if it was not stolen, but the body disappeared by itself, then the matter could be serious.

"There is a man-made possibility, and there is a problem with the corpse itself, and there is another possibility that there are ghosts in this cemetery..." Yang Jian calmed down.

(End of this chapter)