Mysterious resurgence

It's finally dawn.

Yang Jian didn't sleep for half the night, so he just sat in the mourning hall.

Although he was not sleepy, being in a nervous state for a long time and staring at the coffin in front of him was, to be honest, even a hard-core person couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, he is not a complete person yet.

So Yang Jian did not choose to rest.

In addition, at this time, no matter how tired you are, you have to endure it.

"This coffin has not moved all night, and I have not been attacked by ghosts here all night. So now it seems that my previous guess should be right." Yang Jian's eyes were red and bloodshot. Even if the ghost eyes were not opened, now His eyes will also turn into ghost eyes.

He gambled his life last night, and he could be sure that the ghost had the most direct connection with this coffin.

And it’s not just one ghost. Two ghosts in the village are related to the coffin.

There is just one doubt that has not been resolved before.

Why did the ghost codenamed Sick Ghost last night deliberately lure all the ghost masters out and gather them together?

What's the purpose of this?

"There is still too little information to analyze much useful things at all, but now that it has been confirmed that the real ghost is in the coffin, we can find a way to imprison him." He looked at the body bag next to him.

You won’t be disappointed if you buy something for 20 million.

I didn't take any action before because I wasn't sure whether the person in the coffin was really a ghost.

If you pretend to be wrong and the ghost is still out there, wouldn't you be killing yourself?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian stood up. He moved his muscles and bones to regain consciousness in his aching and numb body.

He was going to try to imprison the ghost in the coffin.

Although I feel guilty, I have no confidence.

But now I can only bite the bullet.

He walked to the coffin in the mourning hall again, preparing to forcefully use the ghost domain to open the coffin.

But at this moment, five or six villagers in the village, wearing sackcloth and mourning, suddenly appeared outside the gate.

The villagers were stunned when they looked at Yang Jian.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

An old man said: "Get out, get out. This is not a place for you city dwellers to play. You dare to mess around in the mourning hall. Be careful, I will break your legs."

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Yang Jian looked at the uncles and aunts arriving and was stunned for a moment.

There is a ghost in your coffin, how dare you come and burn paper to keep a vigil?

Is this true love?

"Here, sirs and aunts, please listen to my explanation." Yang Jian said hurriedly in order not to be kicked out.

"What a bullshit explanation, get out of here."

The old man had a bad temper and dragged Yang Jian away.

Yang Jian immediately said: "Master, calm down. I can't hide it anymore. In fact, the person who passed away was my brother. I called him brother. I am his brother. I learned about it a few days ago. After the news of his death, I felt a mixture of sadness and joy. I was so sad that I drove to your village overnight to pay my respects."

"I missed my brother so much last night, so I sat here to keep him company. I hope all the aunts and uncles will understand."

"The man who died was an only child." said an aunt who was watching the fun.

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Can't you just raise your voice at this time? It's not easy for me to lie temporarily.

Yang Jian coughed twice and said: "I forgot to mention that although we are brothers, we are half-mothers. Although we are not related by blood, we are true brothers on the surface. Our feelings are as deep as the sea, and our friendship is as great as the sky. The moon is a lesson, so I hope you ladies and gentlemen will allow me to sit here with my brother and give him a ride."

"But you entered the village during the day yesterday and didn't drive back at night. You must be a liar." An uncle said.

Damn, you have such a good memory, it would be a shame not to play mahjong with this memory.

Yang Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Really? Why do I remember that I came at night? I must be too worried and don't distinguish between day and night, but this does not affect my heart of missing my old brother."

"Are you really my nephew's brother?"

The old man holding Yang Jian looked at him suspiciously.

"It's absolutely true. I didn't read many books, and I didn't take any extra classes in elementary school. I didn't learn many things, so I can't lie and only tell the truth." Yang Jian nodded.

The old man said reproachfully: "Why did you come just now? Did you bring a free bag?"

"Take it, take it."

Yang Jian immediately took out a thousand dollars.

"It's rare that you have the heart to keep watch for my nephew. I worked hard for you last night, and I'll work hard for you tonight too, if you're not afraid." The old man said excitedly, grabbing Yang Jian's hand.

When he took his palm back, the thousand yuan in his hand was gone.

Yang Jian's mouth twitched.

If I had already said that I would give him a free package, wouldn't it be over? It makes me recognize my relatives randomly here.

"No, it's okay. This is my nephew's brother outside. He came back to burn paper. Don't misunderstand me in the future." The uncle greeted and said to the other villagers.

Yang Jian originally wanted to ask this uncle what the name of your deceased nephew was, but after thinking about it, he decided not to ask.

There's a ghost lying in this coffin.

However, in this case, it is obviously unrealistic to operate during the day. There are many people and there are many eyes, so who knows what will happen.

And why don’t the ghosts in this village attack the old people in this village? Even if the attack on the Ghost Controller is prioritized, they should start killing people indiscriminately when the Ghost Controller is not around.

Could it be a local ghost? Emphasis on emotion.

Also, something is amiss with the villagers.

Living in a village where evil spirits linger is inherently weird.

It's just that this kind of problem is not something to think about now. At least in Yang Jian's view, these people are living people with body temperature and heartbeat.

It's not a threat anyway, regardless of whether these villagers are weird or not.

Out of the house temporarily.

Yang Jian sat outside and took a rest, looking at the villagers in front of him who were entering and exiting the mourning hall, burning paper, replacing burned out candles, and crying in the coffin. It felt strange.

Do they know the ghost in the coffin?

While he was resting, his satellite phone rang.

Liu Xiaoyu called.

"Hello, Yang Jian? Is it convenient for you to answer the phone over there?"

"If you have something to do, just say it directly. I'm not busy at the moment." Yang Jian said.

"I checked the photo on the portrait you sent me yesterday." Liu Xiaoyu's voice came from the phone.

Yang Jian said, "What's going on?"

"The situation is very bad. The picture you sent me is in Dachang City. No, this person does not even exist in the whole country. In other words, this person does not exist at all." Liu Xiaoyu said.

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed when he saw this: "There is no such person? How is this possible? You couldn't have made a mistake."

The person in the coffin may be a ghost, but the portrait doesn't look like a ghost.

"No, this is the result of using a supercomputer to compare the national database. In the database, less than 60% of the people who are most familiar with your photo are less than 60%, and those few who are more familiar with me are I've checked it, and there's nothing wrong with it. In addition, your photo has been appraised by specialized staff. There's a high chance it's a composite," Liu Xiaoyu said.

"What do you mean?" Yang Jian asked.

"It's just several photos of people mixed together to form a picture. Do you understand?" Liu Xiaoyu said.

Yang Jian, who was sitting outside the house in front of the coffin, felt a chill all over his body.

After hearing this, he felt it now.

This portrait is a little different from yesterday.

I opened the photo album on another mobile phone and compared it with the portrait.

Sure enough, something changed.

This change is very general and it is difficult to tell what is wrong with it, but if you compare it carefully, you can be sure that yesterday's photo and today's portrait are only very similar, and they are definitely not the same person.

Is the portrait changing?

Although he didn't know why this happened, Yang Jian felt that this change was definitely not a good one.

"Hey, Yang Jian, can you still hear me?"

Liu Xiaoyu heard that there was no movement here and said: "I have found the file on the Huanggang Village incident that you asked me to investigate. I will send it to your mobile phone now. You should have a spare mobile phone, and the Ghost Controller mobile phone does not have it." Picture reception function.”

"Okay, okay." Yang Jian said immediately and gave her his mobile phone number.

Soon, he received an email on his phone.

He couldn't wait to open the file about Huanggang Village. Almost at the first glance, his eyes suddenly shrank and he almost jumped up from the ground.

"This, how could this happen? How is it possible?"

The information on the file made him feel an inexplicable fear.

And at this moment.

Three sports cars drove into the village again.

It was Zhang Yiming, Zhang Han, and Ye Jun who left last night but did not go out.

The fourth update is completed.

There are also additional updates from the leader. I can’t finish it today and will continue tomorrow. I hope everyone can understand.