Mysterious resurgence

A luxury off-road vehicle drove out of the airport and drove to Guanjiang Community in the new city.

Jiang Yan volunteered to show off her driving skills and was acting as the driver. However, she was staring straight ahead, motionless, like a wooden figure. The left and right rearview mirrors did not exist at all, and she was almost lying on the steering wheel. , as if to stick his head out the window.

This kind of driving posture is very dangerous.

"Holy shit, does that person know how to drive? He suddenly rushed out from behind. If I hadn't been driving carefully, I would have almost hit him when I changed lanes." Jiang Yan was startled and found that there was a car suddenly next to her. And it's very close.

The car behind me had been following for a while, and it seemed that it mustered up the courage and finally made up its mind to overtake from the right.

Yang Jian saw that the driver was obviously relieved after completing the overtaking.

"Expensive cars have their own advantages." When he saw many vehicles, he didn't dare to follow them too close and kept a distance involuntarily.

After all, it is a luxury car worth several million, and it has some rights of way. This is a lot easier for Jiang Yan.

Zhang Liqin, who was sitting next to her, smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, although Jiang Yan got her driver's license very early, she has no driving experience and is a novice."

"It's okay, let her practice more, there's no rush anyway." Yang Jian said, and then looked at the city outside the car window.

Compared with after the Hungry Ghost incident, the city has regained some vitality. It is no longer deserted and dead. The number of vehicles on the road and the lights in the city have increased a lot. It seems that the popularity is picking up.

This is a good thing.

Yang Jian also didn't want the city he was responsible for to be a lifeless, cold and dead city.

"Is my mother asleep at this time?" Suddenly, he asked again.

"Auntie is not living at home recently. She said she went back to her hometown to visit her. She has been there for a few days. She just left when you came last time." Zhang Liqin replied.

Yang Jian recalled his hometown.

Dachang City, Yang Town, Meishan Village.

His hometown is not far away, only about 30 minutes by car, but when he was a child, his mother broke up with the uncles in his hometown a few years after his father died, and then she only went back for a few days every year during the Chinese New Year, not usually, so he and Those relatives are also very distant, almost strangers.

As for why they broke up, Yang Jian had some memories of some land and industry disputes.

When my father was still alive, he bought a lot of things in the countryside, such as a big fish pond, a forest, a large vegetable field, etc.

It is not a valuable thing now, because it has no development value, but in the poor rural areas at that time, it was a proper wealthy person. However, in the few years since Yang Jian's father died, these properties were occupied by some uncles. After leaving, my mother Zhang Fen quarreled several times about this. Of course, there was no result in the end of the orphan and widowed mother.

If this was done in ancient times, it would be equivalent to being exterminated.

Yang Jian was studying at that time. He was young and had no right to speak.

"By the way, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. It's normal for my mother to go back to the countryside." Yang Jian remembered.

Even though we are noisy and noisy, we cannot break the roots. We still have to go back when it is time to go back.

However, looking back carefully, it can be said that he and his mother suffered a lot living in the city, and this experience also caused his character flaws.

"I have to go back someday and sort out all the old things."

Yang Jian felt that the past things had to come to a conclusion. Although they were trivial matters to him, they might have been a thorn in his heart for his mother Zhang Fen for decades.

And he was also curious about his father's identity.

Mr. Qin mentioned it when he was at the headquarters, but I don't know if it's true or not. But if it's true, and the cause of his father's death was involved in supernatural events, then there will definitely be some clues left behind, and there is a high probability that this clue will be there. It’s my hometown, so this trip is necessary.

"Yang Jian, what are you thinking about?"

Zhang Liqin asked softly. She sat up and secretly reached out to hold Yang Jian's arm. At the same time, she glanced at Jiang Yan who was driving in front.

Jiang Yan didn't even look in the rearview mirror, so how could she pay attention to herself?

However, Zhang Liqin didn't think there was anything wrong. She believed that Jiang Yan had the right to like Yang Jian, and she also had the right to like her. Moreover, Yang Jian was not a married person, and he had not officially talked to his girlfriend. Even if she and Yang Jian one day The relationship was discovered, and the big deal was fair competition.

I am not an eighteen-year-old girl, there is no need to be reserved, I have become a mature woman, I will take action when it is time to take action.

"What's the matter?" Yang Jian said after coming back to his senses.

"It's nothing. I just want to ask if you will go to the company tomorrow. Am I not your secretary? I can arrange it in advance." Zhang Liqin blinked and said.

Yang Jian said: "Let's talk about it tomorrow. I just came back and I'm not in a hurry about many things."

Zhang Liqin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, the vehicle drove back to Guanjiang Community.

Although there was no one in the villa, the lights were still bright.

This is a psychological trauma left by Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin after they experienced supernatural events. They are more afraid of the dark and living alone. They always feel that it is unsafe to be in the dark and ghosts appear everywhere, so they do not care where they are. They all like to turn on all the lights.

But this kind of minor problem is nothing. It is scary that many people have mental illness.

"You guys get out of the car and go back first. I'll go to Wang Shanshan's place." Yang Jian said suddenly.

"There's something weird." Seeing Yang Jian driving the car deeper into the community, Jiang Yan frowned and realized that things were not simple.

"What's weird?" Zhang Liqin wondered.

Jiang Yan puffed up her face; "There must be something weird about going to Wang Shanshan's place so late. There's a chance she won't come back."

"It's not that exaggerated. Yang Jian doesn't like Wang Shanshan. They are just ordinary classmates." Zhang Liqin said. Although she didn't know what happened to Wang Shanshan, her intuition as a woman was still very accurate.

"Only classmates are in danger. This means that they have known each other for at least three years, unlike me who have only known each other for half a year." Jiang Yan said, feeling a sense of crisis.

Zhang Liqin smiled and said: "Don't think so much, it's so cold outside, I'm going back to take a shower."

now.

Yang Jian once again came to the old house of the Republic of China that had been renovated.

Wang Shanshan is not here, the door is closed.

However, he didn't come here entirely to find Wang Shanshan, but to place the ghost child. After all, it was not safe to keep this ghost thing at home. It was only safe to put it in this ancient house of the Republic of China, away from the community and away from the crowd.

"You are not allowed to leave this room." Yang Jian gave the order.

But immediately he felt something was wrong.

If the ghost boy is trapped here, he will not be able to exert his greatest value. He should protect this community secretly. After all, Yang Jian cannot pay attention 24 hours a day, but the ghost boy can stay awake for a long time and is a very competent security guard.

"Protect this community. If any strange ghost masters enter the community, drive them away immediately."

He issued a new command, and this command will overwrite the previous command.

The ghost boy tilted his head and looked at Yang Jian. He was carrying a backpack with a rotting dead head in it.

After a short pause, the ghost boy quickly started to move around. It wandered around, ran around, and disappeared into the nearby green belt after a while.

"Let's do this for now. Although the appearance of this ghost boy may scare some people, it is better than them suffering from unclear supernatural attacks. After all, the only ones who can deal with ghosts are ghosts. If you want absolute safety, you must rely on the power of the ghost boy. ." Yang Jian didn't think there was anything wrong.

At least there are no signs of the ghost boy losing control yet, and he is still trustworthy.

When Yang Jian left the ancient house, he looked at the third door of the ancient house.

He frowned, feeling apprehensive.

The ancient house here has three doors, and the materials of the doors are also different. The room where the ghost mirror is placed is a wooden door, the room where the ghost cupboard is placed is a copper door, and this room is a golden door.

A door made of gold.

Not only the door, but the walls are also gold.

"It's like a safe house from the Republic of China, and it's also like a container to hold ghosts. I don't know what will be inside after opening it." Although Yang Jian was curious, he didn't open the door as if he was dead.

Because the worst-case scenario is that it contains terrible ghosts that even the previous owner of the ancient house couldn't deal with.

As long as no man-made damage is done, given the sturdiness of this house and the stability of the gold material, it will not be possible to open it for hundreds of years.

Yang Jian quickly returned to his residence.

He went to the bedroom on the fifth floor, took a shower, and then sat on the bed and began to record the experience of this business trip.

"I took a plane to Big J City, and I encountered a supernatural event on the plane. It was a terrifying dead man's hand, and it was also the hand of a ghost." He wrote quickly and described in detail, even if it was an encounter on the plane. Everyone clearly records what happened.

This notebook is not only Yang Jian's experience, but also a very special archive of Li Gui.

He felt that these information would be useful sooner or later.

While he was recording the information, the door was opened.

Yang Jian stopped writing and looked up suddenly.

This was an almost instinctive alertness, especially when he recalled the supernatural events he had experienced before.

"Yang Jian, it's me. I saw that the light in your room was not turned off, so I came over to take a look." Zhang Liqin stood at the door of the room. She was wearing a bathrobe. She seemed to have just taken a bath, and she still had a bit of blush on her face. , seems full of temptation.

Yang Jian slowly withdrew his gaze and continued writing.

Seeing this, Zhang Liqin gently closed the door, walked into the room, and got into bed without saying a word.

"You don't need to accompany me, I'm not very interested in you." Yang Jian said without raising his head.

"It doesn't matter, just think that I'm here to warm the bed." Zhang Liqin said, "I am yours anyway, and I will rely on you from now on."

Yang Jian didn't speak, still minding his own notes.

Zhang Liqin didn't bother him, she just held her head and looked at him. She didn't know why she felt at ease. Even though she knew that there was a terrible ghost living in Yang Jian's body, she didn't feel scared at all.

"Yang Jian, are you no longer interested in me, or are you no longer interested in everyone?"

After almost an hour, Zhang Liqin suddenly asked when she saw that Yang Jian was almost finished writing.

"Is there any difference?" Yang Jian noticed that she was not asleep yet, took a look and said.

Zhang Liqin stretched out: "Of course there is a difference. The former is because you don't like women like me, and the latter is because you don't like women like me."

As she spoke, she smiled bitterly and did not dare to continue.

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, then suddenly hugged her over, held her hand and put it on her heart: "Do you feel anything?"

Zhang Liqin didn't resist and let Yang Jian hug her. She was stunned for a moment; "What's wrong?"

"It's a heartbeat."

Yang Jian said calmly: "If I hold a woman like you in my arms, a normal man will definitely have his heart beat faster and have some thoughts, but my heartbeat is very steady and there is no change, so my mood will not change in any way and there will be no mood swings. , there will be no emotional fluctuations.”

"If it goes on for a long time, my emotions will gradually disappear until they are completely gone. In the end, women and men are just living people in my eyes, without any difference."

"What affects me most now is not my emotions, but my memory. If my memory starts to become blurry, I don't know what kind of person I will become in the end."

"Then why don't you try to get your feelings back?" Zhang Liqin asked.

Yang Jian said: "The speed of retrieval cannot keep up with the speed of loss. To put it bluntly, I don't know if I can cry anymore."

"Even if there is no emotion, there is still feeling." Zhang Liqin pursed her lips and smiled. She stretched out her arm and turned off the light in the room.