Mysterious Recovery

An unfinished passage leads directly to the basement of a rough villa.

There are scattered construction materials all around.

Below this inconspicuous villa is a safe house ready to be completed.

A room made of gold and steel plate cement, although not big, can barely accommodate nineteen people.

At this moment, the nineteen lists have been confirmed. Zhang Xiangui and several family members have begun to enter the safe house one after another. In addition to his family, there are also Zhang Han’s family, two armed policemen, Wang Xiaoming and Jiang. Yan et al.

"Zhang Wei, come here and keep this thing for me. If I die this time, you give it to Wang Xiaoming." Yang Jian pressed his voice and stuffed the box with the human leather paper into Zhang Wei's hand.

"What is this?" Zhang Wei was taken aback for a moment.

Yang Jiandao; "You have seen it, the human skin paper in the school last time."

"Good, good." Zhang Wei nodded more solemnly.

Yang Jian said: "If you are not sure whether I am dead, then give him this thing on the ninth day after you enter the safe house. If I live, I will come back."

"This is the key to the villa in the city center of my house. You know the location." Zhang Wei handed a key over: "We are the only classmates in the class. Don't die. I still want to take you to eat chicken in the future."

"Try your best, I'm leaving."

Yang Jian took the key and drove a pickup truck from Zhang Xiangui's company and left Guanjiang community.

He did not intend to do such a dangerous thing here, otherwise the entire community would die if he failed, so he planned to go to Zhang Weina’s home in the city center.

It can ensure that there is no one there, and it can be quiet enough that no one will bother.

"Yang Jian, he is gone"

On the upper floors of a building in the community, Wang Bin's family stood at the window and looked at Yang Jian's leaving car lights.

"Shanshan should really ask Yang Jian for a few places. They have all entered the safe house, but our family stayed outside. Is this too unfair?" Wang Haiyan next to him felt a little regretful.

Wang Bin said: "We are not qualified. Didn't you see who are the people who enter the safe house? Billionaires, others are the builders of safe houses, as well as important international professors and national key protection talents. , A ghost master like Yang Jian"

"How can we ordinary people join in, it would be nice to be left in the community."

"How can Jiang Yan get in? Isn't it because she hooked up with Yang Jian? Our family Shanshan is no worse than her?" Wang Haiyan said.

Wang Shanshan, with a cold face and pale skin, said, "He is dead, and I will die too. I don't need to enter the safe house."

"To die, our family should die. Shanshan really asked Yang Jian for a place. Who will go in then?" Wang Bin sighed.

However, it is not just their family who were left outside in the community. Many of Zhang Xiangui’s relatives were also left. Zhang Han also picked a young child from his family and hugged it in. There are so many important people in Dachang City. Yang Jian only gave three places for the politicians.

Two of the places are still two armed police with firm will and strong hands.

Why should I bring two armed policemen in? In addition to protecting Wang Xiaoming, there is also the maintenance of security in the safe house.

In short, each party has sacrifices.

And at the moment in the villa.

The light was dark, leaving only Zhang Liqin in this empty building,

She stood at the door and watched Yang Jian leave. She was stunned for a long time, with a little worry and confusion in her eyes.

It seems that after Yang Jian left, she no longer knew what to do.

Unknowingly, Zhang Liqin has relied on this man too many times. Deep down in her heart, she has regarded Yang Jian as the only light in despair, just like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, no one. Willing to let go.

It's irrelevant, it's just the survival instinct of creatures that drives her to make a decision.

Jiang Yan may be the same.

In this operation, Yang Jian only took the ghost rope and the ghost mirror behind the pickup truck.

It was a desperate decision. Yang Jian even put down the leather paper this time. If he dies, the thing will fall into Wang Xiaoming's hands. Maybe his mind can get more useful information from the leather paper. , But what is certain is that Wang Xiaoming's use of human leather paper will be more radical and bold.

But this kind of thing has nothing to do with the current Yang.

On the road, the vehicle bumped and hit several terrifying shadows.

But Yang Jian had no expression on his face, and didn't intend to stop at all. He even heard some desperate calls for help, and he didn't pay attention to it, or even glanced at it.

Soon, he came to this quiet and silent luxury community.

The vehicle drove directly into the yard of Zhang Wei's house and knocked all the gates away.

Yang Jian got off the car directly, lifted the ghost mirror from the compartment, and walked into the house.

The ghost mirror was covered by a layer of black cloth and did not transmit light. He placed the mirror in a vacant room on the second floor of Zhang Wei's house and placed it against the wall to prevent it from accidentally falling over.

I moved another cabinet and put a fully charged cell phone here. Because the cell phone camera has night vision function, although the view is not very clear, everything in Yang Jian and the room can still be seen.

The phone is connected successfully.

now.

Inside the safe room, Wang Xiaoming was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall. He felt a vibration from the mobile phone, and his face immediately condensed, and he immediately looked down.

He saw a shadow of Yang Jian in a vacant room, and the camera was shaking, seeming to be adjusting the angle, and after the camera was adjusted, he saw a mirror again.

The style mirror of the Republic of China was shrouded in a piece of black cloth, only some of the mirror brackets were exposed.

"What the **** are you going to do?" he asked in his heart.

After Yang Jian placed the phone and made sure that the camera would not overlap with the mirror, he was relieved.

I drew the curtains in the room and moved all the other irrelevant things out of the room, and then closed the door and locked it for safety.

Sitting in front of the ghost mirror covered by the black cloth, Yang Jian was silent for a long time, and finally found an object wrapped in gold leaf from his pocket.

Inside is an old straw rope.

This is the ghost rope obtained from Wang Yue, ordinary people can no longer control this thing, because it is already in a state of recovery.

However, compared with other ghosts, this ghost rope is not particularly difficult to deal with, as long as it is restricted in time, it will not cause great harm, but if left alone, this ghost rope may also hang people in a city.

Without immediately unraveling the gold leaf wrapped around the ghost rope, he first tied one end of the thing to the chandelier in the room.

Tried the weight and it was okay.

The quality of the decoration of Zhang Wei's home is excellent and should not fall down.

Then, Yang Jian put the other end of the rope around his neck to make sure that he would be the first target of the ghost rope. If he didn't do this, it would be embarrassing if this thing was released and ran away.

"The order should be right." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart, and then walked to this ghost mirror.

The ghost mirror covered with black cloth is harmless to humans and animals.

But only Yang Jian knew how evil this thing was.

Possessing the ability to bring people back from the dead, as a price, will release a ghost of unknown level in the ghost mirror.

As a suspected thing left by the ghost master a hundred years ago, it now appears in modern times, and no one knows what its existence means.

At this moment, although his heart was tense, Yang Jian did not flinch.

Having reached this point, I can only bite the bullet and go on.

He made an ok gesture to the camera of the phone, and then stretched out his finger to enter the countdown state.

"three!"

"Yang Jian wants to hang himself?"

Wang Xiaoming watched Yang Jian's series of weird movements, and even the thickest person understood what he was going to do when he put the suspected rope on his head.

"No, it's not a simple suicide. The rope is wrapped in gold foil. It is a ghost in detention. The mirror that can't see the front is also weird. It's definitely not an ordinary mirror, otherwise Yang Jian would not deliberately. Right in front of you."

"Is the mirror a ghost? It's not like ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Jian did not imprison the mirror, and the mirror has been quiet during this period."

No matter how clever Wang Xiaoming was, he couldn't guess what Yang Jian was going to do.

If you simply hang yourself by yourself, there is no need to prepare so much.

"two!"

Yang Jian made another gesture.

However, at this moment, his actions paused, and it seemed that the satellite positioning cell phone rang.

"Yang Jian, it's me, Liu Xiaoyu. The above has approved your action. Deputy Minister Cao Yanhua said, whether your action fails or succeeds, all consequences will be borne by the state. You can rest assured to do it, don’t do anything. By the way, do you need to talk to your mother on the phone? I can connect to you at any time." Liu Xiaoyu's voice came.

"I see, you tell my mother that everything is fine with me. Besides, if I didn't take the initiative to contact you after the call was hung up, don't connect without authorization. Maybe a call will kill me."

Yang Jian suppressed his voice, because he was not sure if there were any ghost infants in the third stage around him.

"Okay, then, I leave it to you for everything in Dachang City." Liu Xiaoyu said with some weight and respect.

Yang Jian didn't answer her, but directly hung up the phone, and then threw the satellite positioning mobile phone back.

"one!"

He gestured the last number in the direction of the camera, and then he yanked down the black cloth covering the ghost mirror.

"Come on, let me see if I can crawl out of **** and transform the evil spirits."

Yang Jian was roaring in his heart, and there was only one kind of madness in his eyes to gamble with fate.

When the smooth and bright ghost mirror shines on him.

The horror has officially begun.

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