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Wang Shanshan is still so indifferent. Under the lights at night, her skin is fair and transparent, as if she has no blood color, but she does not look pale. She has danced since elementary school, and her walk always reveals a kind of grace and lightness, which is difficult. Imagine that there would be such a special girl in this world.
But who would have imagined what she had gone through to become like this.
"I didn't see you at today's party." Yang Jian walked beside him and said something suddenly.
"My dad told me to go, but I wasn't interested, so I didn't go, and I don't like crowded places. I only go out at night, and I rarely go out at ordinary times." Wang Shanshan said.
Yang Jian said: "This is not acceptable, you should go out and walk around more, there is no need to treat yourself as a different kind."
"I like this, and it's good." Wang Shanshan replied.
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't say anything more. After all, he couldn't understand what kind of state Wang Shanshan was in now.
soon.
The two came to a high courtyard wall like a temple. The gate here was closed and locked. It was obviously forbidden for people to enter and exit. Surveillance was installed nearby.
The dilapidated and incomplete old house of the Republic of China is hidden here.
After Wang Shanshan unlocked it, a heavy coffin was placed in the middle of the house inside. Under the light, the surface of the coffin was covered with a hazy halo. In this dark and quiet night, seeing this Things always feel a little creepy inexplicably.
"I was sleeping upstairs before, and this thing woke me up." She pointed to the coffin.
"Your heart is really big." Yang Jian himself admired her a little.
It's fine if a coffin is placed in the middle of the lobby. The most important thing is that there is still a room in this ancient house of the Republic of China that he has never opened. The door of that room has been welded dead, and it is made of gold.
Although Yang Jian was curious, he didn't dare to open it.
"I'll take a look at this coffin, you stand a little farther away." He pondered for a moment, then strode forward and came to the side of this coffin.
There is nothing strange about the coffin itself. Jiang Yan spent money to buy it outside. Apart from being thicker and thicker, it does not have any supernatural powers, so the coffin looks like a leak, but in fact there is nothing wrong with it.
What's really in question is what's in the coffin.
He packed the corpse of a ghost in it.
Yang Jian's hand rested on the coffin board. With his strength, he could lift the thick board with his own hands, but he didn't do it right away.
His palm felt the vibration from inside the coffin.
correct.
There is indeed an anomaly in the coffin.
"It seems to be quiet now. There was indeed movement before, as if there was a crash." Wang Shanshan said standing not far away.
"Well, I know." Yang Jian didn't doubt her words.
"I'm going to open the coffin now, it may be dangerous, you let the ghost boy protect you."
He waited for a while, made some preparations, and then exerted a sudden force on the palm resting on the coffin lid.
The heavy coffin lid was pushed out in an instant, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
A rotten stench that had been suffocated for a long time suddenly spread over the face, making the person wanting to vomit.
Although ventilation ducts have been installed after the renovation here, the stench is not so easy to dissipate, because the source is still there, and the stench will always appear.
Wang Shanshan frowned, covered her nose lightly, and backed away.
Yang Jian's expression remained the same, he was used to the smell of rotting corpses.
He looked directly into the coffin, and then his face suddenly changed. The scene inside was a bit beyond his expectation.
The shape of the highly decomposed corpse can no longer be seen clearly at this moment. It is covered with a layer of black and thick hair. This black hair is densely covered under the coffin, like mold, and even spread to the wooden boards on both sides of the coffin. up.
The thick black hair looks like it grew out of a rotting corpse.
This kind of weird change was something Yang Jian had never seen before, and he couldn't even comprehend this phenomenon.
"The corpse is changing?" Yang Jian's red ghost eyes tried to peek into the truth.
it is a pity.
His ghost eyes can't see anything, and what he sees is the same as what the naked eye sees, there is no difference.
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"I, I don't know, I forgot."
"Impossible, how could such an important thing be forgotten, don't you want to talk about it? I didn't even blame you for stealing my boyfriend secretly, you have to tell me today." Jiang Yan asked like gossip.
"I really forgot, so don't ask me any more."
Zhang Liqin turned her head away, unwilling to answer this question, this is a secret between her and Yang, how could she tell it.
I am also a woman, okay?
"Then do you still like Yang Jian?" Jiang Yan asked again cautiously.
Zhang Liqin hesitated for a moment and said, "Yang Jian saved me. Is there anything wrong with liking him? Besides, with Yang Jian's current status and status, it's normal for women to like him. Look at those at the party today. Pretty girls, seeing Yang Jian's eyes shining brightly, if you and I hadn't been by our side, they would definitely have come to strike up a conversation."
"That's different. What they like is Yang Jian's money. Yang Jian doesn't like such vulgar people. I'm different. I'm true love." Jiang Yan said righteously.
"I don't doubt that you are true love. I mean, as long as Yang Jian is willing, there will be many young girls around him."
Zhang Liqin gave him a blank look: "What's the use of staring at me alone? Besides, I'm Yang Jian's secretary. I'll take care of his work. Isn't it normal in life?"
"Even if Yang Jian fires me, he won't recruit another one? How can we say that we have been together for so long, and we have experienced supernatural events together, and we get along very well. If you change to someone who is more powerful, what will you do? .¡±
"It seems to make sense."
Jiang Yan frowned, feeling suddenly enlightened.
"What makes sense?"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the room, and then Yang Jian's figure appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air.
Facing this sudden appearance, the two of them seemed to be used to it.
Jiang Yan quickly shook her head and said, "No, it's nothing, I was chatting with Sister Qin, where did you go so late, and made me wait in your room for so long."
"There was something wrong with the coffin that was delivered last time. I went to deal with it, but it's all right now. I put that thing in the office room and don't go in there in the future. I'll talk about it after I finish solving the matter. " Yang Jian said.
"First, record what happened in the villagethe files are ghost dreams."
"OK."
Zhang Liqin nodded, immediately took out the thick notebook, and began to write notes by hand.
"I will remember, I will remember, I always like to write." Jiang Yan volunteered to show herself.
Yang Jian said: "That's it, start recording."
"Damn it."
Jiang Yan puffed up her face, but then she squinted her eyes and smiled again. She actively ran to Yang Jian and sat down, holding his arm.
Zhang Liqin smiled. Sure enough, as long as she faced Yang Jian, Jiang Yan had no temper at all, and she was better than anyone else. If she asked her to squeak, she probably wouldn't dare to squeak a second time.
This is also a mental illness.
Too obedient and dependent on this man.
It's no wonder that after knowing her relationship with Yang, Jiang Yan would collapse and commit suicide by jumping off the building.
With the rustling sound of writing.
A terrifying and desperate supernatural event was recorded by Zhang Liqin in this notebook. If you look forward, you can find that it started with the door-knocking ghost incident, then the ghost shadow incident, and finally the ghost coffin incident .These things describe all of Yang Jian's experiences, and they are very detailed.
Even some insignificant life trivia are also recorded.
For example, she personally recorded some things between herself and Yang Jian.
These things are very detailed, almost like backing up a memory.
It has exceeded the scope of normal archives.
It is also because of this that this work is very hard, and sometimes it takes at least several hours to record.
It wasn't until after one o'clock in the morning that this recording was over.
"Yang Jian, you don't need to be so troublesome. I can type very fast. I can record it with a computer first, then print it out, and finally bind it together, which is much better than handwriting. After all, handwriting still has some typos and alterations. It's not very comfortable to look at places like that."
Zhang Liqin rubbed her sore hands, then complained,
It's just that the tone is a little greasy, as if she is acting like a baby.
"No, what I want is a unique note. I can't trust the things printed out by the computer." Yang Jian said.
"Then it's up to you, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I will always help you record it, so I am still very useful, right."
Zhang Liqin yawned and stretched.
"Yes." Yang Jian replied.
"Hee hee." Zhang Liqin pursed her lips and smiled, feeling at ease and satisfied.
On the other hand, Jiang Yan curled up next to Yang Jian and fell into a deep sleep. She drank alcohol during the day and couldn't stand it anymore.
Yang Jian touched her head and looked out the window, as if thinking about something. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Like Jiao Jiao.
"No, what I want is a unique note. I can't trust the things printed out by the computer." Yang Jian said.
"Then it's up to you, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I will always help you record it, so I am still very useful, right."
Zhang Liqin yawned and stretched.
"Yes." Yang Jian replied.
"Hee hee." Zhang Liqin pursed her lips and smiled, feeling at ease and satisfied.
On the other hand, Jiang Yan curled up next to Yang Jian and fell into a deep sleep. She drank alcohol during the day and couldn't stand it anymore.
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