Mysterious recovery

It seemed like someone was walking, or someone was knocking on the floor, but the sound was irregular and without rhythm.

He hesitated.

Yang Jian did not step on the ladder to go upstairs, he was worried that he would be attacked by ghosts.

Covered by ghosts, he walked up the wall in an incredible way.

soon.

He came to the second floor.

It was very empty here, only some inconspicuous sundries, and there was actually a coffin in the middle of the second floor.

The style of this coffin is very familiar, he has seen it before, in Huanggang Village, in the ancient house, in Taiping Ancient Town... But this coffin is not red, but black.

The black coffin represents danger, and the red coffin represents safety.

Because the black coffins I encountered before contained either ghost messengers or ghosts from the ghost lake, which was so fierce that it made people feel terrible.

"I still haven't seen the ghost, and I haven't seen Liu San either, so the only possibility is that the ghost is in the coffin... Liu San is also in the coffin." Yang Jian walked to the side of the coffin and put one hand on the black coffin .

A cold feeling spread along his arms, making his dead body feel the chill.

"It's such a troublesome thing. What kind of old house is here? This is a private house. Liu San really knows how to find a place. He can find this place even if it's so secret. The private house is put here to make it clear that it doesn't want to be seen by others." Found." Yang Jian thought to himself.

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The black coffin in front of him made Yang Jian fearful, it was like opening a blind box, you would never know what a terrifying ghost lay inside.

The ghost messengers before, and the ghost lake later, were all imprisoned in black coffins.

And this is the third coffin.

"This kind of coffin should be a supernatural prop in the Republic of China, and it can be made. There was a coffin shop on that ghost street in Taiping Ancient Town before, and the coffin inside is exactly like this one." Yang Jian thought to himself.

He was not in a hurry, but walked around the coffin and observed it.

There were traces of the coffin being opened, because the gaps on the side did not fit together, and there was a dull knocking sound faintly from inside the coffin.

The sound was intermittent and irregular, but it made people feel creepy in this environment.

This is a haunted house.

The place used to store coffins and hold ghosts is completely isolated from the world. Although there is a yellow mud path left, it is absolutely impossible for normal people to find this place, and only ghost masters like Liu San send paper figurines all over the mountains and plains. Only by searching can we find such a correct path.

And a haunted house that does not want to be discovered, naturally has enough horror to make people feel desperate.

"But, why is the coffin placed on the second floor, why not on the first floor?"

Yang Jian was not in a hurry to open the coffin, he frowned, doubts arose in his heart.

This is a very abnormal thing.

In the past, whether it was the coffin of the ghost messenger, the coffin of the ghost lake, or the red coffin of the old man in the old house, they were all placed on the ground, but this coffin was deliberately placed on the second floor.

"There must be a reason to put it on the second floor."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly: "There was a saying in the folk tales before that the coffin was lifted from the ground to prevent the corpse from being contaminated by the earth's atmosphere and accidental corpse changes, but this kind of statement is definitely not true in supernatural events, but if you change it From a perspective, the coffin is placed on the second floor, perhaps to prevent the ghost in the coffin from triggering the law of killing and reduce the horror of the ghost."

"If this is the case, it makes sense, why is this coffin placed on the second floor."

"Therefore, the next thing to pay attention to is that once the coffin is opened to release the ghost, and there is no way to nail it with coffin nails, then the most important thing to do is to prevent the ghost from going downstairs."

Thinking of this, he turned around again, and directly pushed down the ladder placed beside him to prevent future troubles.

At this height, ordinary people would not be able to fall to their deaths, let alone ghost masters.

As for whether the ghost in the coffin will also jump downstairs, that is not something Yang Jian should consider. He has already made the preparations that he can make. Although it is insignificant, sometimes such small preparations can play a key role. role.

"Ready to open the coffin."

Yang Jian was standing next to the black coffin at the moment, holding a cracked spear in one hand, waiting for the moment the coffin was opened, he would nail the coffin down without hesitation, and the other charred ghost Put your hands on the coffin lid.

After a brief pause.

With a sudden force.

Click!

The heavy coffin lid was opened a little.

"So heavy?"

Yang Jian's expression moved slightly, and he increased his strength again, and the coffin lid was completely pushed open.

immediately.

A rotten stench hits the face, what lies inside is not a dead body, but a paper doll, this paper doll is soaked in the stinky rotten corpse water, and its legs have been deeply sunk in it, like It has been completely engulfed and eroded.

"Liu San."

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and the ghost eyes could clearly see the situation inside the coffin.

His inference was correct, Liu San was really locked in the coffin, no wonder all his paper figurines couldn't move anymore, it turned out that his feet were corroded by spirits, this situation affected all his paper man.

"Ok?"

Liu San was conscious at the moment, when the coffin lid was opened, he saw Yang Jian outside, and also saw a coffin nail falling straight down.

Without the slightest hesitation, the coffin nails fell straight down.

However, this coffin nail did not pierce Liu San's head, but fell close to his ear, trying to nail the ghost in the coffin to death.

"Yang Jian, it's not in the coffin, it's on the other side of the coffin lid." Liu San immediately reminded.

Yang Jian's face suddenly changed, and he remembered that when he pushed the coffin lid just now, the coffin lid was unusually heavy, and he didn't expect this to be the reason.

Can ghostly glance around.

But no trace of ghosts was found.

"Walk."

Yang Jian grabbed Liu San who was lying in the coffin, pulled him out, and rushed out of the wooden window without hesitation.

He planned to take Liu San and flee here directly.

The ghost in the coffin is not as simple as imagined. Since the attack failed, there is no need to continue to consume it.

And he came to look for Liu San, not to help Liu San deal with supernatural events.

Let the ghost here be handled by Liu San in the future.

Yang Jian moved.

The next moment, heavy footsteps came from behind him, as fast as he was, the footsteps behind him were as fast.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The floor shook violently, and Yang Jian felt a cold, rancid breath coming from behind him, and he was about to touch him in the next moment.

But the speed of the ghost's pursuit was fast, and Yang Jian's actions were even faster.

boom!

Yang Jian smashed a wooden window on the second floor, jumped out with Liu San, and landed heavily on the ground.

The sound of footsteps chasing after him stopped abruptly.

"Sure enough, as I speculated, the ghost can't go downstairs, and it won't jump off the stairs. The person who placed the coffin in the past was very particular. That person knew that the ghost in the coffin could not go downstairs, so he specially built it. We bought such a two-story wooden house to place the coffin in order to take advantage of the characteristics of the ghost and trap the ghost on the second floor forever."

Yang Jian heaved a sigh of relief, he turned his head and squinted his eyes towards the broken window.

At the empty and dark window, there was a terrifying figure hovering. That figure kept shaking back and forth, and there was a thumping sound, but he couldn't find the way down the stairs.

The previous ladder had been pushed down by Yang Jian.

Thanks to this detail, otherwise the ghost would definitely have come down the ladder and walked out of this yin house.

At that time, things will not be so simple.

"It turns out that ghosts can't go downstairs. No wonder the ladder was deliberately put aside when I came to this old house."

Liu San also noticed this detail, his numb eyes rolled a bit, showing a bit of surprise.

"You seem to have provoked something extraordinary. Have you overturned so many paper figurines?"

Yang Jian carried Liu San and walked forward without looking back. He was quickly moving away from the old house, and set foot on the yellow mud road again.

"It's just a carelessness, but the coffin can't hold me for long, if you give me some time, I can still break free from the coffin." Liu San said.

"So I've ruined your good deed?" Yang Jian said.

Liu San smiled wryly and said: "Where, that's what I'm saying. Thank you very much for helping me get out of trouble early, but I'm surprised that you are willing to come here for the affairs of the headquarters."

"The one who took the money." Yang Jian said.

"No wonder."

Soon, Yang Jian turned back along the yellow mud path again, and the surrounding scenery gradually changed.

They left this spiritual place and reappeared in the mountains and forests.

But it was already night before he knew it.

The mountains and forests were dark, and there were strange paper figures all over the mountains and plains. These paper figures had resumed their actions at this moment. They came from all directions and surrounded Yang Jian.

"It seems that you are fine. Since you are going to the headquarters for a meeting within three days, you probably don't want me to make a second trip." Yang Jian released Liu San.

Liu San said: "Of course not. I'll go back and pack up and get ready. I'll leave early tomorrow morning. I won't be late."

"Okay, then it's settled. I have to find other captains. There are more than one people like you who don't want to have a meeting." Yang Jian said.

"No time wasting, I'm leaving."

He said hello, then turned and left immediately.

Liu San slightly raised his head and looked at the sky, a scarlet light flashed away in the dark night sky.

After seeing Yang Jian off, Liu San turned to look at the yellow mud path behind him.

"Corpse keeper? It's not safe to die, and you want to drag me into the coffin to cover your back. First, surround this place, and clean up this damn thing after I come back from the headquarters."

He took a deep breath, and all the paper figurines gathered together, lined up one by one, and walked towards the old house one after another along the yellow mud path.

Next time, I will also fill up that old house.

If I had done this earlier, such an embarrassing situation would not have occurred.

After Yang Jian finished dealing with Liu San's matter, he immediately went to the next stop without hesitation.

That is Okawa City.

He is going to Dachuan City to find Li Leping.

There was no reason why the second captain was looking for him. Okawa City, where this guy was located, was close to here.

"It's a bit troublesome to find a person whose appearance cannot be remembered, but he must know that I have appeared in Okawa City, so let him take the initiative to find me."

Yang Jian Huangyu was on his way very fast.

After a moment.

He appeared in the sky above Okawa City.

He came to this city before when he was delivering letters at the ghost post office. He experienced the supernatural incident in Room 301 of Dachuan City, and was almost wiped out by the old woman who had been dead for a long time. Otherwise, he would have died in the process of delivering the letter a long time ago.

Compared with the city that Liu San was in charge of before, Dachuan City is undoubtedly much deserted.

There was more than one supernatural event that happened here last time, and it was greatly affected. Many residents moved away. Although some people returned to the city one after another after the incident, the popularity has not been as good as before.

Standing on a building, Yang Jian took out his mobile phone and called Li Leping.

Unlike Liu San, Li Leping can always be reached by mobile phone.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Li Leping, it's me." Yang Jian said into the phone.

He had no memory of who was on the other end of the phone.

A voice quickly came from the phone: "Yang Jian? Why did you come to Dachuan City?"

"The headquarters asked you for a meeting, but you refused, so I came." Yang Jian said.

"I refuse to attend the meeting. I'm not in good condition and I'm not suitable for showing up." Li Leping said.