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If possible, Yang Jian is not willing to take the initiative to participate in any supernatural event.
But there are many things in this world that you can't help yourself to think and don't want.
The supernatural events here must be resolved.
Even if it has nothing to do with Zhang Wei's life safety, in order to ensure its own interests, there must be no supernatural events in this community, and any bad signs must be eliminated in time.
After all, Yang Jian will live here in the future.
And he also holds 40% of the shares in this community.
However, now Yang Jian suspects that Zhang Xiangui gave up 40% so readily, is it because of Zhang Wei's protection?
"Brother Leg, it's just the two of us, isn't it a little weak? How about I call some more bodyguards?" Zhang Wei said with a guilty conscience.
Yang Jiandao; "What's the use of bodyguards, they can't deal with ghosts, and if something happens, you will be killed at most, so as not to hurt others."
"What you said 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 forced you to renew your life." Yang Jian said.
The ghost following Zhang Wei actually ran out several times, but he just disappeared after seeing through his identity.
Although he didn't know what the ghost was going to do after it left the mirror, but if it really allowed the ghost to achieve a certain purpose, it would definitely not be a good thing.
soon.
The two came to this old house.
There are weeds growing at the door, and the two wooden doors that are about to rot are half-opened and half-closed. Through half of the doors, you can see that the inside is also overgrown with weeds and covered with moss, and because there are no windows in this house, Even though it was a hot day outside and the sun was a bit harsh, it was still dark and cold inside.
Ordinary people come here, let alone whether there are ghosts or not, they are afraid of such an environment first.
"Go in and have a look." Yang Jian said.
He didn't act recklessly, he carried a ghost candle on his body, if something went wrong, he would use the ghost domain to leave directly, if it didn't work, he would use the ghost candle.
I just came here to find out the situation, and I don't intend to fight some ghosts that may appear.
Although this house is old, the inside is not too small.
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, but because no one manages it for a long time, and the roof leaks, it is full of a musty smell.
"Brother Leg, what's going on inside, is there a ghost?" Zhang Wei was still outside the door, shouting with a suppressed voice.
"Why haven't you come in yet?" Yang Jian looked back and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"I am afraid."
Zhang Wei shouted again in a low voice: "If there is nothing else, why don't you go back and eat chicken together. I will hold the gun and take you to the chicken."
Yang Jian said: "Look again and go back."
He moved his eyes and looked towards the second floor.
The uneasiness in my heart came from the second floor, and everything is normal on the first floor.
Just about to get ready to go up the steps.
At this time, suddenly, there were footsteps and someone talking from behind the lobby on the first floor.
"Who?" Yang Jian shouted suddenly.
"See, this is the famous haunted house in our village. It will be demolished soon. If you don't see it for a few days today, you won't be able to see it. Now Brother Hu will take you to take a look. During the day we step on it, and at night we Come again to see if there are any ghosts here, veterans remember to double-click 666, brother Hu will take you to explore the unknown mysterious world."
At this time, two young people, one took a picture with a mobile phone, and the other said this to the camera.
"I rely on it."
As soon as Yang Jian drank, the young man named Brother Hu frightened his feet and turned around and ran away.
"Brother, that rich second generation." The person behind the filming recognized Zhang Wei.
At this time, a lot of barrage popped up on the phone.
"I almost knelt down, didn't I?"
"There are ghosts, right?"
"I was shocked. I really thought there was a ghost. I didn't expect to meet the same kind."
Yang Jian frowned and walked over; "Who are you?"
"Who are you? I'm broadcasting live here. What are you yelling in broad daylight? It scared Brother Hu." This person who claimed to be Brother HuThe person said, and then said to the camera; "It's nothing wrong, it's just a little problem, Brother Hu can hold on."
"Live broadcast?" Yang Jian looked at it.
"Even if you are live broadcasting, don't come to this kind of place, get out."
After he finished speaking, a lot of bullet screens flashed on the phone of the person behind the camera.
"This guy is very arrogant. If I had picked up the keyboard, I would have suppressed him on the spot."
"I think this person has the courage of a million men, Brother Hu, retreat quickly."
"What are you going to withdraw, you are fighting, you are being murdered like this, Brother Hu, can you bear it?"
Brother Hu curled his lips and said, "Boy, what are you being so arrogant, do you know who I am? People on the Internet claim that Brother Hu is me, so don't cause trouble, or I'll lie down and accuse you of molesting you."
"Damn it, brother Hu can do this wave of operations."
"Professional Pengci, bro, you're in big trouble."
When Zhang Wei saw this guy, he rushed over immediately and kicked him; "You fucking dare to come here to broadcast live, see if I don't beat you to death."
"Look, it's Zhang Wei, the one who was photographed shitting last time."
"I remember, his ass was so big and useless that I was moved."
"You can't touch this porcelain. He is a rich second generation. Brother Hu hurriedly slipped away. If others raised their arms and shouted, more than a hundred workers would listen to him. You will definitely be beaten out of shit."
Brother Hu hurriedly dodged, and hurriedly said: "Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, last time I didn't deliberately photograph you going to the toilet in the wild."
"You can't call me."
Yang Jian watched Zhang Wei chasing and beating that man named Brother Hu, but he didn't help. Zhang Wei would be injured at most if he hit someone, and he would die if he beat someone badly.
Just ask Zhang Wei to pester these two guys so that they don't make trouble.
The corridor on the second floor is dark and damp, the ground is a bit slippery, and the corridor gets darker as you go forward. After walking to the end, there is a blue brick wall, but there are three rooms beside the entire passage, and there are also three doors.
The first one is a heavy iron door, like a fortress during the war, with strong rivets on it, the door is covered with moss and rust, and the iron door seems to have never been considered to be opened, even the opened door handle nothing.
"No, this gate is not iron, but gold." Yang Jian stretched out his hand to touch it, his eyes narrowed.
The rust fell off, revealing a bright golden color inside.
After a careful inspection, there is no doubt that this gate is made of gold, but it is covered with a layer of iron to conceal it.
However, due to the age and the poor care and storage, the iron has completely rusted away, and a large piece can be torn off if you just lift it off.
"Golden cast gateit seems that there is something terrible inside." Yang Jian felt a chill, and slowly withdrew his palm.
Under what circumstances do you need to cast a gate with gold?
According to his idea, it is only worth using gold to cast the gate when imprisoning ghosts.
"The history of the buildings here can be traced back to a hundred years ago. Could it be that there were already ghost masters a hundred years ago?" Yang Jian's expression changed: "Or, I think too much, it's just a rich man from the past. People hide their wealth in this way?"
Not sure, but the conclusion he drew in his mind was biased towards the first one.
The second door is a copper door, which is covered with copper rust. It also has no door handle. It is so thick that it blends with the surrounding walls. If you want to open it, you have to smash the wall.
Yang Jian tapped.
There is not even an echo, which shows that the thickness of the copper door is unusual.
The third door is a wooden door with a lock, and there are only seven or eight locks from top to bottom.
But at this moment, all these locks were cut off with tools, and the door was opened, and it opened slowly with a slight push.
A gloomy and cold breath came over the surface, making people shiver uncontrollably.
Yang Jian picked up his mobile phone, turned on the light, and took a picture of the inside, but didn't rush in.
The surrounding blue brick walls are very thick, and the seemingly spacious room is actually only about five square meters inside. He estimated the thickness of the wallat least three meters.
This way of building is definitely not for living.
Yang Jian believed more and more that the purpose of building these three rooms was to imprison something very dangerous, maybe even a ghost.
"No, no, if the owner here really wanted to imprison ghosts, it would be a stupid act to spend such a large amount of money to build such a house. In my case, I must build a basement and bury it in a deserted place, and bury it deeper, so that it will not necessarily be found in two or three hundred years, let alone a hundred years."
"That is to say, the person in this room may not be a ghost"
Yang Jian tried to analyze the situation here with only a little information. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)If it is, it must be built in a basement, buried in a deserted place, and buried deeper, so that it may not be found in two or three hundred years, let alone a hundred years. "
"That is to say, the person in this room may not be a ghost"
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