Mysterious recovery

next moment.

Yang Jian came to the south of the village.

To the south of the village is a fish pond. The fish pond used to be connected to a nearby river, but was artificially transformed to form this fish pond. Of course, Yang Jian's father was responsible for the transformation of this fish pond.

The water in the fish pond is very clear and running water.

In the past, when irrigating the nearby farmland, water was taken from here. It is a natural reservoir. Although it is not a big deal now, in the past, this fish pond would be enticed by many people.

Yang Jian also asked his mother yesterday.

After this fish pond was built by my father, I raised fish for a period of time, but it didn't generate some economic income. It was abandoned here not long ago, and then I left it alone and let the relatives and villagers in the village borrow it.

At first glance, it sounds like the behavior of a prodigal son who is not doing his job properly.

Yang Jian is standing by the fish pond right now.

Time has passed for too long, and the appearance of the neighborhood has changed a lot. When I was a child, weeds were everywhere and the mountains were green and the water was green, but now the pond has shrunk a bit, and the water is not so clear, and it is slightly turbid.

He looked at the fish pond left by his father.

It is unremarkable, no different from other rural fish ponds, and there are no strange-looking things.

"There are very few fish and the pond is too calm."

Yang Jian just stood there for a while before he came to this conclusion.

Because in the early morning, there will be fish bubbling in any pond with fish, or even jumping out of the water, but the fish pond in front of me is a little strangely calm, without ripples, like a stagnant pool, but this is obviously impossible .

A fish pond will be full of vitality if it is kept for more than ten years without losing fry.

Yang Jian squatted down, and he put his hand into the water of the pond, a biting chill permeated his skin.

Immediately, his face changed slightly, and he quickly retracted his hand.

"The water temperature in the pond is too cold, and the fish are not suitable for living in such a low temperature environment. Even if they can be kept alive, the speed of reproduction will not be fast, so this temperature is the reason why there is no way to breed in this place, so they can only be discarded. Here, become a cistern."

"Strange?"

Yang Jian pondered for a while, then immediately opened a strange red eye, and peered into the pond.

There is no need to use ghost domains, the sight of ghost eyes is inherently unique.

The darkness cannot be covered, and one can even see people and objects through walls. If this feature continues to be extended, it will be a ghost domain.

The water in the pond was ignored by Yang Jian, who was looking for some weird things that might exist.

The water became more turbid as it went down, and it was even a bit abnormal because the turbidity revealed a trace of strangeness, although it was very deep and not obvious, but Yang Jian's ghost eyes could see it, because this turbidity affected The sight of ghost eyes.

"There's something under the pond."

Yang Jian looked at the deepest clump of mud. He didn't know what it was, only that it was a pitch-black clump.

"Sure enough, there is something. What did my father think? Dig a fish pond to bury this thing? Why not just dig a hole if you want to bury it so deep? It will take so much trouble? Or does he feel lost? It’s safer in the fishpond.”

Incomprehensible.

But he instinctively sensed that the inside of the silt must have something to do with the supernatural.

As for whether it was dangerous or not, Yang Jian couldn't decide.

The high probability of risk is not high.

After all, this fish pond has existed for more than ten years. If there is a problem, it will have gone wrong long ago. It is impossible to wait until today.

The villagers in this hometown are all living well, that is enough to explain everything.

After thinking for a while, the ghost eyes really couldn't see through, so Yang Jian could only find a way to salvage it.

He didn't use the ghost domain anymore, but took off his gloves, and put the blackened and stiff palm into the pond water.

The palms of dead people began to float in the slightly turbid pond. These palms were densely packed, and the scalp felt numb when looking at them. However, after a while, the dead hands that emerged gradually sank to the surface of the water. , quickly disappeared in front of my eyes.

The mud at the bottom of the pond was stirred up, and dead hands wriggled under the water.

A mass of silt was gradually brought out.

After a while, the mass of silt surfaced, and as the water washed away, it gradually revealed its original appearance.

An old wooden box.

It has been blackened and rotted, but it is still intact. I don't know if the material of the wooden box is special, or it is because there are some things inside that caused this result.

"This is the secret left by my father?"

Yang Jian's gaze sank slightly.

The reason why the ghost hand was used to salvage just now is because it is more cautious. After all, the ghost hand has the ability to suppress other ghosts, so if any accident happens, I can deal with it myself.

However, as this thing was picked up, the water surface of the entire fish pond sank by half a meter, which made people feel unbelievable.

"Do you want to open it and have a look?" Yang Jian didn't find anything unusual, he picked up the wooden box.

It's a little heavy inside, sure there's something in it.

However, what he didn't care about was that when he picked up the wooden box, Yang Jian's reflection under the pond suddenly turned his head, and then stared at him intently, with empty, weird eyes, like a dormant bird. A ghost under the water.

Chapter 6 Ninety

"The box itself is not special, it's just a very ordinary wooden box, and it's not made of gold... Is it because it was too poor at that time and the conditions didn't allow it, or the things inside were not very threatening, so it doesn't matter."

Yang Jian looked at the wooden box buried under the mud in his hand, and thought for a while.

There's no doubting that this thing is eccentric.

But there was no supernatural event, which feels a bit unbelievable.

I want to open it and take a look, but I am a little worried that my behavior will break a certain balance and bring some unforeseen consequences.

After all, the appearance of looking at things is deeply buried, and it should belong to the kind of existence that does not want to be discovered.

"But it's been dug out. If you don't open it up and have a look, I'm afraid you will be very unwilling." Yang Jian thought to himself.

He looked left and right.

There's no one around here.

But just to be on the safe side, he took this wooden box along the fields, away from the countryside. If there is something really wrong with this thing, and a supernatural event breaks out, it can't break out near the village. At least he has to leave a relatively safe place. Knowing that the people in the village are all his relatives and friends.

Even if the relationship is not good at ordinary times, it cannot be irresponsible.

Yang Jian just walked around.

What he didn't notice was that the figure reflected in the pond paused for a moment. He didn't move at all for the first second, but kept the same posture as Yang Jian, peeking at him with a strange look in his eyes. he.

A second later, the figure under the pond started to move.

Every time he passed a puddle, he could see the figure closely following Yang Jian.

At first glance, there is nothing strange about this reflection, but upon closer inspection, it is not Yang Jian's own reflection at all, it is more like some incomprehensible spirit is quietly following him.

When did it start.

It started after taking the wooden box from Yang Jian.

This reflection is very strange, it will only appear in places with stagnant water, if there is no place where there is stagnant water, this strange reflection will not appear, and perhaps because of this, Yang Jian who walked along the way did not notice this A slight change, his attention was attracted by the wooden box.

soon.

Yang Jian stopped walking and came to a wide field.

The surroundings are already far away from the village.

At this time, he opened the wooden box in his hand with a solemn expression.

Once opened.

A fishy smell came out, which was the smell of mud and sewage mixed together.

Wait until the sludge is cleared and the sewage is dispersed.

Yang Jian's expression changed immediately. The wooden box contained two pale human legs. Yes, he read it right, it was indeed two pale human legs. These legs had been soaked in water for ten years. It has not rotted for several years, and there is no damage. The incomplete place looks like it was sawed off yesterday.

The only thing that is more reasonable is that the blood on the human leg has already flowed out, and the flesh and blood are soaked and white, but there is no swelling.

An extraordinarily cold feeling came from these pale human legs, making one's hair stand erect in broad daylight.

"Clap."

soon.

Yang Jian came back to his senses, and immediately covered the wooden box, not wanting to let this thing be exposed any longer, because he felt vaguely uneasy.

"These are not the legs of a normal person, but they are definitely not the dismembered legs of a ghost... They are between humans and ghosts, but they don't look like the legs of a ghost master. It is impossible for the victim's legs to remain so perfect, even if my body is controlled by a headless ghost, my body will still rot."

"But it's not the ghost's legs, because even a part of the limbs of a real ghost is enough to revive and cause a supernatural event."

"It is better than a ghost master, but it has not yet reached the level of a real ghost. This is an existence between the two. It is almost like...a kind of alien."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and such an astonishing guess appeared in his mind.

The owner of these legs is definitely a very special guy. He guessed that this person must have perfectly controlled the ghost, not only eliminated the influence of the ghost's recovery, but also got rid of the ghost's erosion of himself.

"My father buried these legs here when he was alive. That is to say, this thing can be traced back to a farther time. Could it be related to the period of the Republic of China?"

thought here.

Yang Jian immediately returned to the village with the wooden box.

He first went to the car to find the body bag, put the box with the pale dead man's legs inside, and added a layer of insurance to ensure that there would be no accidents or problems on the way.

Then he looked in another direction of the village.

That is the west side of the village.

A dense forest can be vaguely seen in the distance.

"Go and have a look." Yang Jian hurried over with a body bag.

The forest in the west of the village is a sand forest in the words of the locals. He is not a plant expert, and he does not know much about the species of trees. He only knows that this kind of tree grows very tall and will drop its leaves very often. The leaves are needle-shaped. , People who fall on the ground will feel a little prickly after walking by.

As soon as he walked into the woods, the surrounding light dimmed for a moment. The trees planted more than ten years ago were relatively dense. Now that they have grown up, the space in the woods is extremely narrow, and the line of sight is also severely blocked.

It wasn't long before he walked in, but Yang Jian felt a little lost, because he couldn't see the sky or the outside here, and everything was blocked.

The ground is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, and stepping on it is like stepping on a thick carpet.

There are no weeds or shrubs around, and it looks relatively clean and tidy.

The only thing that is unbearable is this claustrophobic environment. If ordinary people live here for a day or two, they will probably scare themselves to death.

It is quiet and secretive, and there are many grave mounds that can be vaguely seen around.

It was left over from the previous rural burials. It is a very old tomb, and some of the tombstones have disappeared.

The woods are not particularly large.

Yang Jian walked in it alone, trying to find some traces. He was carrying a body bag in his hand, and he carried the things he had just salvaged from the pond with him, because he was worried that someone would secretly open it if he put it somewhere.

"My father actually raised dogs here before? And he raised a lot of them. What does he do with dogs? Is it a cover-up? No, it shouldn't be wrong. Before the fish ponds, he randomly threw some fish fry into it, and it can be said to be a cover-up to bury this box. , but this forest is obviously not like that."

When he was thinking, he quickly found a trace left in the woods.

A log cabin.

The roof of the wooden house is rotten, leaving only a rough outline.

It can be seen that someone has lived in this small wooden house before, otherwise, they would not deliberately build such a thing here. You must know that there is a way in the village here, and normal people would not stay here at all.

Yang Jian walked over.

The wooden door of the wooden house has disappeared. I don't know if it was taken away by someone, or it was blocked by the leaves under my feet.

Once you walk in there is very little space inside.

There was only enough space for a single bed, and there wasn't even much room for movement.

Yang Jian glanced casually, and found that there was nothing in the wooden house. After all, too many years had passed, and any traces would be erased.

But if he guessed correctly, it should have been built by his father when he was raising dogs in this woods.

"My father is really weird. He built a small wooden house in the woods near the cemetery to raise dogs... No matter how you look at it, this kind of behavior is very abnormal. Sure enough, his death was just like what Mr. Qin said, involving supernatural events , even my father came into contact with the supernatural circle very early."

Yang Jian calculated the time, and it was about 15 years ago.

From that early on, supernatural beings already existed.