Mysterious recovery

"Aunt Jiang, why are you here? The neighborhood is very dangerous now, so stop running around and go back quickly." Zhang Wenwen said anxiously when he saw the old woman.

This aunt Jiang is also an old man in the community. When she was young, she was friends with her father. Zhang Wenwen met him many times, so she knew something.

"I heard that the neighborhood is haunted, so I came here to take a look, Wang Shanshan, what's wrong with Ah Wei?" Aunt Jiang looked at Uncle Zhang who was lying unconscious on the ground and asked.

"I'm not in good health, so I tried to be brave. I went to chop the ghost with an axe, but I couldn't stand still and fell down." Wang Shanshan quickly regained her composure and said, "At this age, it seems that the situation won't be relieved unless he shows up. Otherwise, it would be useless to send him to the hospital. What did you just say, there is still a turning point? Do you think he is still alive?"

"Zhang Liqin and I used to be responsible for recording all the things he experienced. Zhang Liqin died of illness more than [-] years ago, and now I am the only one who knows everything about him. I have copied that notebook more than [-] times, and I can't read it. A hundred times, no one in this world understands him better than me." Aunt Jiang said.

"And then?" Wang Shanshan asked.

Aunt Jiang said: "There is a trivial matter recorded in that notebook. He once changed his name to avoid spiritual attacks. Maybe his real name is no longer Yang Jian, so it is useless for you to call Yang Jian, you have to call Yang Jian." His real name."

"Real name? What is his real name, tell me." Wang Shanshan said immediately.

"I don't know." Aunt Jiang shook her head slightly: "It's not just me, even he himself doesn't know. There is only one person in this world who knows his real name."

Wang Shanshan gritted her teeth slightly and said, "Liu Xiaoyu?"

"Yes, Liu Xiaoyu changed his name himself. After the change, he asked Liu Xiaoyu to keep it a secret and let no one say anything." Aunt Jiang looked at the blood-oozing statue and couldn't help feeling sad.

"Call her and ask her." Wang Shanshan said.

Aunt Jiang said: "I already asked before I came here, but I couldn't find out. Liu Xiaoyu has dementia and has forgotten many things. She is currently receiving treatment in the hospital, but I believe she will record such important information. If she goes to If she looks at her family, she may be able to find clues."

"My legs and feet are inconvenient, I can't walk, you go."

"Okay, anyway, she lives in Dachang City, not far from here." Wang Shanshan said, and she was ready to leave immediately.

However, at this moment, the lights in the small temple flickered suddenly, and the lights of the oil lamps on the left and right were inexplicably dimmed.

Outside the small temple, there was a sound of heavy footsteps, and the heavy gate shook violently.

"Ghost?" Aunt Jiang glanced at Wang Shanshan.

"Well." Wang Shanshan said: "Ah Wei brought a few of them into contact with supernatural powers, and most of them have already been targeted. I used the ghost candle to drive away the ghosts for a short time. Now the ghosts must have found them again at this time. You can't leave here, as soon as I leave, Ah Wei will die."

"Who is he?" Aunt Jiang pointed to He Feng who had just climbed down from the high platform.

"Old man, my name is He Feng, and I'm a reporter." He Feng hurriedly introduced himself.

Aunt Jiang said: "Tell him Liu Xiaoyu's address, let him go, young man, run fast, Wen Wen, a useless piece of trash, will stay and take care of Ah Wei."

Wang Shanshan took a look, as if asking what he meant.

He Feng gritted his teeth and said, "No problem, leave it to me, I promise to do it."

"Bring Ah Wei's ax to help you deal with ghosts, take the oil lamp, and light it up when you encounter strange phenomena, this will keep you from getting lost, Wen Wen, give him the oil lamp." Wang Shanshan immediately arranged.

"Okay, okay, Miss Wang." Zhang Wenwen handed over the golden oil lamp.

Holding these two items, He Feng felt somewhat safe in his heart.

Aunt Jiang told Liu Xiaoyu's address, and then said: "After running out of the Guanjiang community, try to get a car immediately, don't stop along the way, don't hesitate, if you encounter a ghost, use an ax to open the way, once you find Yang Jianzhen Just shout out his name, don't be afraid of death, and don't try to escape, you have been targeted by the ghost, and there is no other way to survive except to wake him up."

"I understand." He Feng nodded.

"Let's do it, go through the back door." Wang Shanshan urged.

"Don't worry, I will definitely complete this task, so please persevere."

He Feng glanced at the unconscious Uncle Zhang, then at the mysterious woman Wang Shanshan who had saved him just now, and finally left quickly through the back door without looking back.

Although his calf was still bleeding and suffered some injuries, they were all flesh wounds, and there were no muscle or bone injuries. In addition, he was young and strong, so it didn't affect him at all.

It's just that He Feng himself didn't understand why he took on such a dangerous task.

But some instinct told him that it was the right thing to do.

If such horrible ghosts were allowed to wander in the city, I don't know how many people would die.

"Something has to be done by someone." He Feng held the red ax in his hand tightly, restless in his heart.

He just wants everything to go well and nothing to go wrong.

There are a group of people in the small temple waiting for him to save his life, and even the safety of the entire community and the entire city is tied to him.

As a third-rate reporter, he somewhat has a sense of responsibility and justice in his heart, but the long hours of ordinary work and life have gradually obliterated these things, but this does not mean that he is willing to always be like this.

When times change drastically, He Feng is also willing to step forward.

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He Feng was panting at the moment, he ran all the way from the back door of the community at the fastest speed, and finally stopped by a nearby road.

He gasped for breath, then hurriedly stood in the middle of the road to stop the car, hoping that a kind driver would take him to Liu Xiaoyu's residence.

However, the passing vehicles didn't dare to stop when they saw He Feng's body stained with blood and a red ax in his hand. They thought they had encountered some perverted murderer, so they stepped on the accelerator without hesitation and ignored it. Some drivers are still considering whether to report the crime.

"Stop, stop, stop." He Feng didn't give up, he was still waving his hands trying to stop the car.

However, several minutes passed, and he still didn't get in the car.

This pissed him off.

He had no choice but to try to stop the car while running towards the city center.

Fortunately, a car slowed down and approached He Feng.

The window was opened, and the driver was a man in his thirties. The man said hello, "Hello, friend, do you need help?"

He Feng hurriedly said: "Human life is at stake. I have something very important to go to the city center. Can you help me there? It doesn't matter how much it costs, just ask."

"Get in the car, I won't charge you." The man stopped the car immediately and opened the door.

"Thank you." He Feng got into the car and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, sit still." The man immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car increased instantly.

This seemingly inconspicuous car exploded with unimaginable speed.

"Don't mind, I didn't use this ax to cut people, I just carried it with me just in case." He Feng explained hastily for fear of causing misunderstanding.

The man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't ask too many questions. My grandfather used to be a driver in Dachang City. He said that when driving outside, if you meet some strange-looking people, help them if you can. Don't pretend I didn't see it, but I haven't met any strange people in the past few years of driving, so I met today."

"Holding an ax and still bleeding from your body, I guess no passing driver would dare to pick you up. I also had a sudden whim and remembered what my grandfather said."

The man's driving skills are very good, and he is still in the mood to chat with He Feng while driving at high speed.

"What's your grandfather's name? Is your body still healthy? My name is He Feng, and I'm a reporter." He Feng asked.

"My grandfather's surname is Wang, and he passed away a few years ago. His favorite thing in life was playing with cars. He had been a driver all his life. Unfortunately, he never got off the track for a lap until he died. However, he was also enthusiastic. Many interesting passengers, see that river over there? Before, my grandfather drove too fast and fell into it because he was delivering a guest. Fortunately, nothing happened in the end, otherwise I would be gone.”

The man couldn't help laughing.

The city carries many memories of the driver. He drove all the way, and he could always tell a few interesting things from the past.

"My matter this time is really important. You may not believe it if you tell me, but the Guanjiang community you passed by just now is haunted, and many people died. I must rush to the city center as soon as possible to find someone's name. , and then wake up that person, only in this way can we fight against the ghosts in the community."

"If I delay, not only will I die, everyone in that community will die, and even the entire Dachang City may be in danger."

Seeing that the driver was so enthusiastic, He Feng couldn't help telling what happened just now: "Although what I said is outrageous, you may not believe it, but what I said is true, you can treat me as a lunatic now, But please be sure to send me there, I'm running out of time now."

"Haunted? That would be terrible."

The driver couldn't help being stunned, and then immediately grabbed the steering wheel with both hands: "Fasten your seat belt, hold on tight, I'm going to run a red light, give me 5 minutes, and I'll take you there."

The car, which was already fast, soared again.

Moreover, when encountering a red light, the driver rushed past without any hesitation.

"Be careful, it doesn't matter if you slow down, don't cause any accidents." He Feng hurriedly reminded.

"I can't wait to meet such a big event." The driver said seriously.

He Feng looked at the man in disbelief. Looking at the situation, does this man believe that the Guanjiang community is haunted?

how can that be.

He just said it casually, normal people should not believe what he said.

Unless... this place has been haunted before.

As the vehicle was driving fast, at this moment, a layer of mist floated outside at some point, and as the vehicle continued to move forward, the mist gradually became thicker, and in the end the sight was even blocked by the thick fog, which made the The driver with good driving skills did not dare to speed up, so he had to slow down.

"What's going on, why is there such a thick fog." The driver was a little surprised.

He has lived in Dachang City for so many years and has never seen such weird weather.

Seeing such a dense fog, He Feng felt inexplicably something was wrong. He couldn't help but think of the seven red coffins in Guanjiang Community. One of the coffins was opened by the previous workers, but it was empty inside. What? nothing.

Perhaps, the first coffin was not empty, but the contents had long since left.

"Damn."

Suddenly, the driver's elder brother slammed on the brakes, and the vehicle stopped suddenly.

Ahead, a car stopped in the middle of the road with flashing lights, which almost caused him to be rear-ended.

"It's okay, I didn't hit you, the fog is so thick, it looks like I have to go another way, don't worry, I will take you there safely."

The driver brother immediately turned the steering wheel, then changed the direction and continued on.

really.

After changing the direction, the fog here is not so thick, but the line of sight is still affected.

He Feng didn't speak at the moment, he just lit the golden oil lamp nervously, because he remembered what the mysterious woman named Wang Shanshan said, and when he encountered strange phenomena, he would light the oil lamp, which would keep him from getting lost.

Although I don't know if this is a weird phenomenon, but He Feng felt that it should be ignited before talking about it, so as not to regret it if something happens.

The oil lamp came on.

Dim yellow lights spread out, enveloping the entire car, and at the same time dispelling some dense fog nearby.

The driver brother found that his vision was a little better, and he increased the speed again.

However, after entering the urban area, the dense fog did not show any signs of dissipating. On the contrary, many cars stopped on the road because of the dense fog. Did not see a person.

This is very unreasonable.

Even if a driver stops the car, he won't leave too far, he will just stay by the car.

When the car passed by a vehicle with double flashing lights next to it, He Feng looked curiously.

He found that the car parked on the side of the road was empty, the doors were all open, and there were some important items on the co-pilot inside. It seemed that the driver of the car was in a hurry and didn't even have time to pick up the things. .

"It can't be haunted."

He Feng swallowed involuntarily, his hands and feet became inexplicably cold at the moment.

"Something's wrong. It doesn't look like this in a normal foggy day. I'm familiar with this road. It's impossible to drive here. There's no one on the road, and there's not even a sound around. It seems that the only thing left in this city is We're here." Not only him, but the driver brother also frowned and said in a low voice.

He Feng said: "No matter what happens, we can't stop."

"It looks like it's outside now, I don't dare to stop." The driver brother is not a fool, those cars that stop, the drivers inside are strangely missing.

He didn't dare to bet whether he would disappear with him after he stopped the car.

Therefore, at this time, he didn't think too much, but just increased the speed of the car as much as possible, thinking about whether he could leave this dense fog area as soon as possible.

Just when the vehicle continued to drive for a while.

Sudden.

In the middle of the road ahead, a figure suddenly appeared in a place shrouded in thick fog. The figure was a little blurry, and its appearance could not be seen clearly, but there was no doubt that it was indeed a person.

"Not good." The driver brother was startled, but it was too late to brake.

boom!

With a loud noise, the figure standing in the middle of the road was knocked and flew out.

"Something went wrong, I seem to have bumped into someone."

The driver brother was a little flustered now, he hurriedly pulled over and stopped, and subconsciously wanted to get out of the car to check the situation.

But He Feng grabbed him: "Don't get out of the car."

"You can't ignore it if you hit someone, it will kill you." The driver brother said.

"Listen to me, don't get out of the car, don't stop, keep driving, I feel something is wrong here, I can't stay here."

He Feng raised his voice again, and then firmly grabbed the driver brother to stop him from getting off the car suddenly.

The driver brother calmed down a little, and then said: "Then I'll call and report the case, otherwise I'll be considered a hit-and-run and I'll go to jail."