Mysterious resurgence

If possible, Yang Jian is not willing to actively participate in any supernatural event.

But there are many things in this world that you can’t help but think about or don’t think about.

The supernatural events here must be solved.

Even if it has nothing to do with Zhang Wei's life safety, in order to ensure its own interests, this community must not have a supernatural event happen, and any bad signs must be eliminated in time.

After all, Yang Jian will live here in the future.

Moreover, he still holds 40% of the shares in this community.

However, Yang Jian now suspects that Zhang Xiangui gave up 40% so readily because he was protecting Zhang Wei?

"Brother Leg, there are only two of us. Aren't we a bit weak on our own? How about I call a few more bodyguards?" Zhang Wei said with a guilty conscience.

Yang Jian said, "What's the use of bodyguards? They can't deal with ghosts, and if something happens, at most you will die, so as not to harm other people."

"That seems to make sense, but why do I feel like I'm going to get cold soon?" Zhang Wei said.

"You were already dying, but I forcibly resuscitated your life." Yang Jian said.

The ghost following Zhang Wei had actually escaped several times, but he had discovered its identity and then disappeared.

Although he didn't know what the ghost was going to do after leaving the mirror, it would definitely not be a good thing if the ghost succeeded in a certain purpose.

soon.

The two came to this old house.

There are weeds growing at the door, and the two wooden doors that are almost rotten are half open and half closed. Through the half door, you can see that the inside is also overgrown with weeds and covered with moss, and because this house has no windows, Even though it's a hot day outside and the sun is a bit harsh, it's still dark and cold inside.

When ordinary people come here, let alone whether there are ghosts or not, they are afraid of this kind of environment.

"Go in and take a look." Yang Jian said.

He didn't act recklessly. He had a ghost candle on him. If something went wrong, he would just use the ghost domain to leave. If that didn't work, he would use the ghost candle.

I just came to find out the situation, and I didn't intend to confront some ghosts that might appear.

Although this house is old, it is not small inside.

After entering, there is a relatively spacious front hall, and further forward is the lobby.

There are some old farm tools piled up in the lobby. It seems that the older generation used this place as a warehouse. However, because it has not been managed for a long time and the roof leaks, the place is filled with a musty smell.

"Brother Leg, what's going on inside? Are there any ghosts?" Zhang Wei was still outside the door, shouting in a suppressed voice.

"Why haven't you come in yet?" Yang Jian looked back and raised his eyebrows.

"I am afraid."

Zhang Wei whispered again: "If nothing happens, why not go back and eat chicken together? I will take you to the chicken."

Yang Jian said: "Have another look and then go back."

His eyes moved and he looked towards the second floor.

The uneasiness in my heart came from the second floor. On the first floor, everything was normal.

Just about to get ready to go up the steps.

At this time, suddenly, there were footsteps and the sound of someone talking from behind the lobby on the first floor.

"Who?" Yang Jian suddenly shouted.

"Did you see that this is the famous haunted house in our village? It will be demolished soon. If you don't see it today, you won't be able to see it in a few days. Now Brother Hu will bring you to see it. During the day, we will visit it. At night, we will Come again and see if there are any ghosts here. Veterans, remember to double-click 666, Brother Hu will take you to explore the unknown and mysterious world."

At this time, two young people, one was filming with a mobile phone, and the other was saying this to the camera.

"Holy shit."

When Yang Jian shouted, the young man named Brother Hu was so frightened that his feet went weak and he turned around and ran away.

"Brother, that rich second generation." The person taking the photo from behind recognized Zhang Wei.

At this time, a lot of barrage appeared on the mobile phone.

"You almost fell to your knees, right?"

"There's a ghost, right?"

"I was shocked. I really thought there was a ghost. I didn't expect to meet someone of the same kind."

Yang Jian frowned and walked over; "Who are you?"

"Who are you? I'm live broadcasting here. Why are you yelling in broad daylight? Brother Tiger was shocked." The man who claimed to be Brother Tiger said, and then said to the camera: "There's nothing wrong with you. It's just a small situation, Brother Hu can hold on."

"Live broadcast?" Yang Jian looked at it.

"Even if you are live broadcasting, don't come to a place like this, get out."

After he finished speaking, many more bullet screens flashed on the cell phone of the person who was filming behind.

"This kid is very arrogant. If I had picked up the keyboard, I would have suppressed him on the spot."

"I think this man is brave enough for all men. Brother Tiger, please retreat quickly."

"Why are you retreating? You're fighting. Brother Hu, can you bear being treated like this?"

Brother Hu curled his lips and said: "Boy, why are you so arrogant? Do you know who I am? People on the Internet call me Brother Hu. Don't cause trouble, or I will lie down and sue you for molestation."

"Holy shit, Brother Hu can do this."

"Professional trouble, brother, you are in big trouble."

When Zhang Wei saw this guy, he immediately rushed over and kicked him: "How dare you come here to live broadcast, let's see if I don't beat you to death."

"Look, it's Zhang Wei, the guy who was photographed pooping last time."

"I remember, his butt was so big and white that I was moved."

"You can't touch this piece of porcelain. He is the second generation of rich people. Brother Hu, hurry up and run away. If others cheer up, more than a hundred workers will listen to him. You will definitely be beaten to death."

Brother Hu hurriedly avoided and said hurriedly: "Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding. I didn't intentionally photograph you going to the toilet in the wild last time."

"You can't beat me."

Yang Jian watched Zhang Wei chasing the man named Brother Hu without even trying to help him. Zhang Wei would only be injured if he hit him, but if he didn't hit someone well, he would die.

Just let Zhang Wei pester these two guys to stop causing trouble.

The corridor on the second floor was dark and damp, and the ground was a little slippery. The further you walked, the darker the corridor became. After walking to the end, there was a blue brick wall, but there were three rooms and three doors next to the entire passage.

The first door is a heavy iron door, like a fortress during the war. There are strong rivets on it. The door is covered with moss and rust. It seems that this iron door has not been considered to be opened. Even the door handle is opened. nothing.

"No, this gate is not iron, but gold." Yang Jian reached out and touched it, his eyes narrowed.

The rust fell off, revealing a bright golden color inside.

After careful inspection, there is no doubt that these doors are made of gold, but they are covered with a layer of iron to hide their eyes.

However, due to the age and poor maintenance, the iron has completely rusted away, and a large piece can be torn off by just peeling it off.

"The golden cast door. It seems there is something terrible inside." Yang Jian felt a chill and slowly retracted his palm.

Under what circumstances is it necessary to cast a gate in gold?

According to his thinking, it was only worthwhile to use gold to cast the gate when it was meant to imprison ghosts.

"The history of the buildings here can be traced back to a hundred years ago. Is it possible that there were already ghost masters a hundred years ago?" Yang Jian's expression changed uncertainly: "Or, I think too much, it's just a rich man in the past. Is this how people hide their wealth?”

He wasn't sure, but the conclusion he came to was leaning towards the first one.

The second door is a copper door covered with patina. It also has no door handle. It is so thick that it blends in with the surrounding walls. To open it, you have to smash the wall.

Yang Jian knocked.

There was no reply, which showed that the thickness of the copper door was unusual.

The third door is a wooden door with a lock. There are only seven or eight locks from top to bottom.

But at this moment, all the locks were cut off with tools, and the door was opened, and it slowly opened with a slight crunch.

A cold breath spread across the face, making people shiver.

Yang Jian picked up his phone and turned on the light, looking inside without rushing in.

The surrounding green brick walls were very thick. The seemingly spacious room was actually only about five square meters inside. He estimated the thickness of the wall. It was at least three meters.

This kind of construction method is definitely not for housing people.

Yang Jian became more and more convinced that the purpose of building these three rooms was to hold something very dangerous, maybe even a ghost.

"No, that's not right. If the owner of this place really wanted to imprison ghosts, it would be stupid to spend such a large amount of money to build such a house. It is too eye-catching and does not meet the real intention of concealing the truth. Instead, it is In my case, I would definitely build a basement and bury it in a deserted place, burying it deeper, so that it might not be found even if it takes a hundred years, not to mention two hundred years, or three hundred years."

"In other words, the person in this room may not be a ghost."

Yang Jian tried to analyze the situation here with only a little information.