Mysterious resurgence

Yan Li's death was a wake-up call for Yang Jian.

He vaguely realized that the Huanggang Village incident was not completely over, and the resulting series of consequences seemed to be having an impact on him.

But he was still in the dark, with no warning at all.

"Yan Li definitely didn't simply die from the resurgence of the ghost. Even if he was going to die, he would never die so quickly." Yang Jian was driving on the road and began to think.

He felt that Yan Li was at least half a month away from Li Gui's recovery.

But now, his ghost's recovery time has been advanced.

In other words, Yan Li used Li Gui's power during this period.

Knowing that he is on the verge of recovery and still using the power of the ghost, there is only one possibility.

He fought with other ghost masters.

Or maybe someone deliberately stimulated him and asked him to use the power of the ghost to force him to die when the ghost revived.

"Go to his house and inform his family to take refuge first, and then investigate the cause of Yan Li's death. If he died normally and the ghost resurrected, then everything is fine. If not, then as Yan Li said, someone is coming for me." Yang Jian's face became serious.

In the eyes of Xiaoqiang Club, Yan Li is his leader.

His death was a dangerous signal to himself.

The car drove into a community.

Yan Li was very protective of his family. In order to prevent his affairs from involving his family, he rarely even came here to see his wife and children.

Even before he died, he was worried about this and was unwilling to make the last call.

"This is it."

As soon as Yang Jian's car stopped, he looked at the villa in front of him.

The courtyard door was opened and locked. There were fallen leaves scattered all over the courtyard. No one had taken care of it for several days, and there was not even the slightest sound coming from inside.

"I remember Yan Li has a wife and two very lively children, a boy and a girl. Have they moved away?"

He was a little confused in his heart, but when he walked into the yard and came to the door and was about to knock on the door, he suddenly became slightly condensed.

Following the crack in the door, a faint smell floated out from the villa.

It's the stench of rotting corpses.

Yang Jian, who has dealt with supernatural events many times, is very familiar with this smell.

"problem occurs."

The seriousness of the situation was realized almost immediately.

He looked at it, immediately took out the golden stick, smashed the glass next to it, and forced his way into the villa.

All the lights inside were turned off, the air was turbid due to the lack of circulation, and the smell of corpses became even stronger, making people almost nauseous.

Yang Jian had to cover his nose.

"The windows were locked on purpose and the power in the house was turned off."

He tried to turn on the light.

But after turning on the switch, the light did not respond. Looking at the windows, not only were all the windows tightly closed, but even the curtains were drawn. As a result, the room was dark even during the day.

Yang Jian opened all the curtains and windows to let in the sunshine from the outside, and at the same time let the air circulate, trying to dissipate the stench.

But to no avail.

The source of the stench is inside the house, and just dissipating some of it won't help at all.

"Someone must have died here, and the corpse is still in the house, otherwise the smell of corpses would not be so strong."

Thinking of this, he felt a bad premonition in his heart.

With this bad premonition, Yang Jian came to the living room of the villa.

The scene in front of him immediately made his eyes shrink.

There were three corpses hanging on the exquisite crystal lamp in the living room, an adult woman and two children. They had been dead for several days, and the corpses had already begun to rot.

Because the windows are open, air circulates

no doubt.

This is Yan Li's family, a family of three, his wife and two children.

Ten days ago, Yang Jian came here.

At that time, Yan Li's wife and two lively children lived a free and carefree life, and Yan Li was responsible for all the pain and suffering.

But now that he has become a ghost controller, the family that he has to maintain even if the ghost is revived after death, suddenly collapsed without Yan Li knowing about it. Even before his death, Yan Li was worried about the safety of the family, so he to inform his family to leave Dachang City.

As everyone knows, Yan Li's family members are already dead.

"In this state of decay, Yan Li's wife and children have been dead for at least five days, and Yan Li reached his limit yesterday and started to revive as a ghost. In other words, someone killed his family first, and then found him and forced him to die. Yu Ligui has revived, and he is ready to destroy Yan Li's family."

Yang Jian sat on the sofa and looked at the three corpses hanging on the chandelier in front of him.

He frowned and began to think.

What was the purpose of killing Yan Li's family of three and then killing Yan Li in such a planned way?

Yan Li didn't live long to begin with, and it was only a matter of time before he died and was revived by Li Gui. Why did some people take action immediately because they couldn't wait?

Is it to rob the box in Yan Li's hand?

Or did Yan Li offend people outside, and they died in a vendetta?

Or maybe it's for some other reason.

But no matter what, this method is really cruel.

"No, cruelty means nothing to people like us. People who control evil spirits will lose their humanity to some extent. If it were my method, it might not be worse than this."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "You have to fight to the death. You have no choice. Now it's Yan Li, but next time it might be me. By then, my family might also be hung up and left to rot."

Therefore, this matter must be clarified, and the revenge of Yan Li's family must be avenged.

Someone has to die.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's face turned cold and his whole body exuded a cold aura. He immediately stood up, then turned and left here.

The three rotting corpses were still hanging from the lamp, playing with each other slightly.

The stench spread out and gradually spread outside the house.

He didn't need to worry about it, because the situation here would spread very quickly, and it wouldn't take long for someone to report the crime. Then someone would naturally come to pick up the body and notify his family and relatives.

"The death of Yan Li's family must be related to the Xiaoqiang Club. He told me before to be careful about people in the club, saying that someone in the club wanted to kill me. These two things must be related, so I went to the Xiaoqiang Club first. Find out."

After Yang Jian left here, he immediately drove to the location of the club.

Not only for revenge for Yan Li’s family,

It's for his own future safety.

If you do nothing, it may be too late by the time the crisis strikes.

It can be seen from the murderer's method. He kills people and destroys his family. He is extremely ruthless and leaves no one with any way to survive.

It's okay if this happens once.

Yang Jian would never allow such a thing to happen to him.

The vehicle was speeding, and within a short time, he arrived in front of a private estate in Dachang City.

This is the stronghold of Xiaoqiang Club.

Yang Jian has been here before, so he is relatively familiar with it.

"Sir, please stay. This is a private club. Strangers are generally not allowed to enter unless you have a pass."

As soon as he got off the car and entered the manor, two powerful bodyguards in black stopped Yang Jian.

"Has Xiaoqiang Club started to set up door cards now?" Yang Jian said: "I'm here to see Wang Xiaoqiang. You'd better be accommodating and don't embarrass me. Of course, I won't embarrass you either."

"Sorry, if this gentleman doesn't have a pass, we won't allow you to enter." A bodyguard in black said seriously.

Yang Jian said, "Can't you be accommodating at all? Can you give me some money?"

"We are professionals and must be responsible to our employer. Even if you bribe us, we will not allow you to enter unless you have a pass. If you want to force your way in, we will only evict you by force. I hope you understand." When the bodyguard saw that Yang Jian was still going forward, he stretched out his hand to stop him.

"No more polite words will be boring. Don't waste my time. Everyone is busy."

Yang Jian took out his pistol, pointed it directly at the bodyguard in front of him and said, "Get out of the way, or I'll kill you with one shot. It's your choice."

"Calm down, sir, calm down."

Seeing this, another bodyguard reached out and pressed his hand, trying to calm down Yang Jian.

The bodyguard whom he pointed the gun at had a tense expression on his face, and did not appear to be afraid or panicked. It was clear at first glance that he had received professional training.

Yang Jian said: "At such a close distance, you professional bodyguards won't suddenly grab the pistol with your bare hands, right? It's best not to force me to do it, otherwise you two will die."

While he was speaking, a black shadow stood up strangely behind him.

Ghost Rider?

The two bodyguards suddenly stiffened and took several steps back subconsciously.

They did have the idea of ​​taking away Yang Jian's pistol. After all, his pistol didn't even have the safety on.

However, it was different when I saw this man's weirdness.

The pistol is no longer the most lethal weapon, that thing is.

"Sir, please come inside. Mr. Wang is in a meeting right now." The bodyguard in front of him immediately did not dare to stop him and actively gave way.

"Remember my appearance from now on. I won't be able to talk like this next time." Yang Jian put away his pistol.

A bullet worth 100,000 yuan is really not willing to be used casually.

Moreover, there is no need for conflicts with unimportant personnel. If it can be used as a deterrent, then deterrence will be used.