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Around eight o'clock in the evening, Yang Jian and Li Yao drove to a high-end residential area and stopped.
The management of the community is relatively strict, and foreign vehicles and personnel have no way to enter. They had to show their certificates and took a lot of effort to explain to the security guards before they chose to let them go.
"It's rare for you to be so polite to a security guard." Li Yao was a little surprised by Yang Jian's approach. She thought it was reasonable for Yang Jian to drive in directly.
Yang Jian replied indifferently: "I'm afraid you have misunderstood me, I don't like to cause trouble."
Don't like to cause trouble?
Li Yao rolled her eyes, as if she didn't believe what he said.
"You wait for me downstairs, I'll get something and I'll be back." Yang Jian said.
"Is there anything you don't want me to see? Or are you hiding a beautiful woman here?" Li Yao smiled.
Yang Jiandao; "The less ordinary people know about some things, the less good it is. Mr. Fei has confused the boundaries between ghost masters and ordinary people, and that's why he ended up like this today. You should take it as a warning."
"Are you warning me, or are you caring about me? I think you are caring about me. Although you don't admit it, I'm sure." Li Yao blinked.
Yang Jian didn't speak, but walked directly into the corridor.
Following the elevator to the eleventh floor of the building, he soon came to the door of a room with the house number 1101.
He didn't have the gate key in his hand, but that didn't hinder anything.
Yang Jian just pushed it casually, and the extremely strong anti-theft door immediately fell to the ground with a bang, without such force at all.
Go into the room and turn on the light.
The place is very empty, there is no extra furniture, and there are no traces of people living in it. Everything looks like it has just been renovated, and the smell of a new house still lingers in the air.
Yang Jian came to one of the rooms.
This should be a study.
There are stacks of file folders neatly placed on the bookshelf in the study room, all of which have labels, and the names of people are written on the labels, which should be the personal information of ghost masters in the circle of friends. The information here must be more detailed than what Li Yao collected. .
"Um?"
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly noticed a glass box next to the bookshelf.
Inside the box was a rag doll made of old rags and black hair. This rag doll seemed out of place with the environment here, smelly and dirty. I don¡¯t know why the owner specially prepared a tempered doll. The glass box is packed and placed in a conspicuous place.
"I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest. This is the kind of surrogate doll that Shen Liang gave me last time. It can avoid the attack of ghosts. I really didn't expect that Mr. Fei, who is an ordinary person, would be able to get such a thing." , but although this thing is precious, it seems to be of no use to him, it can only be used as a collection."
Yang Jian walked over and took the thing away.
Although he has more resources in his hands so far, the more life-saving things of this kind, the better.
Although there was an unexpected joy, Yang Jian did not forget the business and began to look through the files of these characters.
Considering the issue of time, Yang Jian first chose the information of He Tianxiong and Jiang Shangbai. In addition, Fang Shiming, whom Li Yao considered the most threatening, was also one of the key objects of attention.
"Interesting guy, although it's a bit troublesome, it shouldn't be difficult to kill, after all, he just controlled two ghosts." Soon, Yang Jian looked at the information about He Tianxiong in his hand and showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Fei Zong's information is indeed very valuable, and it records information about Li Gui.
After reading this material, Yang Jian first picked up the material called Fang Shiming.
He is more interested in this character who can be 50/50 with Ye Zhen.
As soon as the folder was opened, a photo immediately fell to the ground.
Yang Jian squatted down and picked it up, and his face froze when he saw it.
The thing in the photo is a pair of rusty scissors, as if they were dug out of the soil. The handles of the scissors are wrapped with dense black hair. These hairs are connected to the scalp, with disgusting black flesh.
"Ghost Scissors"
Next to the photo are these three words written in ink pen.
"Why do people in the circle of friends have this ghost thing?" Yang Jian stared at this photo.
Because he instinctively noticed that this thing seemed to be related to the coffin.Nails, and the hatchet in the hands of the male corpse in the Caesar Hotel are a type of thing, not a modern utensil, but a weird thing left over from the Republic of China. These things have very terrifying abilities .
Yang Jian once suspected that these things were made by the top ghost masters in the Republic of China with the power of ghosts.
Of course, the possibility that these things themselves are ghosts is not ruled out.
"The photo is put together with Fang Shiming's file, which means that this thing is probably in Fang Shiming's hands." Yang Jian frowned and thought: "Then what is the ability of this ghost scissors?"
After looking through the materials, I found that Fang Shiming's materials were vacant.
There are only some speculations written down by Mr. Fei.
"Confirmed to have ghost scissors, suspected to have ghost domain, extremely dangerous"
"It seems that Mr. Fei has not been able to collect this information." Yang Jian slowly closed the file, feeling an inexplicable shadow cast over his heart.
This shadow does not come from the incomplete Fang Shiming, but from this photo of ghost scissors.
And while Yang Jian was checking the information.
Li Yao, who was waiting downstairs in the community, was already impatient. She complained a little, and felt that it was a very bad behavior for Yang Jian to leave such a beautiful woman here to blow the cold wind.
If it had been another person, Li Yao would have turned her head and left long ago, and would not have stood here like a fool at all.
But who told him to be Yang Jian? I love this man deeply.
But while Li Yao was waiting stupidly, she suddenly saw a lot of residents downstairs in the community, and at the same time, the security guards of the community were rushing here. These people seemed to be walking towards the same place. After a while, a circle of people surrounded the area in front of it.
"Um?"
Li Yao let out a light snort, and moved over with the curiosity of watching the excitement.
As soon as he passed by, he saw a female resident covering her mouth and turning her head away, then bent down and vomited near the green belt.
It seems that the things in front of me are disgusting and unacceptable.
As soon as Li Yao walked over, he saw a young security guard taking out his mobile phone with trembling palms as if reporting the crime, his face was a little panicked, and a bit of fear was spreading.
The people watching were very silent, not saying a word, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.
When Li Yao found a vacancy and moved in, her expression changed instantly.
It was a huge oil painting. I don't know who discarded it by the side of the road. However, what made people feel intrusive was that half of the human body was exposed outside the oil painting. The body was in a kneeling posture, and it was already stiff. His pale hands firmly grasped the position of the picture frame, his legs were bloody and bloody, there were scratches everywhere, and there was a tear that tore open his thigh, and he could even see the white inside. bone.
These wounds seem to be left by the corpse's frenzied struggle before dying.
But this is not the most important thing. The weirdest thing is that the head of this corpse is missing.
The neck and the oil painting are tightly fitted without leaving a gap, as if the whole head is sunk in the oil painting, but there is nothing behind the thin layer of oil painting, just an old wooden board.
"This, this is a supernatural event It has something to do with the painting, could it be a ghost painting?" Li Yao's head was buzzing, her whole body felt cold, and she couldn't help shivering.
"Are you kidding, ghost paintings have appeared in the urban area."
Li Yao's beautiful face was extremely ugly at the moment, her body couldn't help but backed away in fright, subconsciously wanting to stay away from this terrible oil painting.
But the other onlookers didn't realize the horror behind this weird incident. Although the scene was horrifying, there were still many daring onlookers, some of whom even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures. There are also timid and frightened people who hurriedly dragged their friends away.
Just when Li Yao was about to turn around and flee after retreating.
But in her eyes, she saw the corpse lying in front of the oil painting suddenly moved, and then it seemed to come alive and began to stand up slowly.
Instantly.
Li Yao's fear climbed to the extreme. As an assistant in Ping'an Building, she has learned about supernatural events, not those ignorant and fearless residents.
"ah!"
Screams sounded from her mouth, and she shouted hoarsely; "Yang Jian~!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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