Mysterious recovery

"Through these things, it is not difficult to judge that the owner of room 301 was probably a woman. She likes sewing dolls, painting, and...worshiping gods, but there is no statue of the gods, which means worshiping is just a kind of sustenance , the owner here doesn’t believe in gods.”

"But these hobbies all reveal an incomprehensible weird feeling."

Yang Jian thought about this, and a guess seemed to gradually form in his mind.

The owner of Room 301 is suspected to be a person left over from the period of the Republic of China.

Same as old Qin, the door knocker.

He is a survivor of the supernatural events of the last era.

"Assuming my guess is correct, then the purpose of this letter is to be sent to an old man in the Republic of China? Then what is involved in it? Why does the ghost post office have an address repeatedly, and it must be a courier Send this letter? Does this have something to do with some secrets in the ghost post office?"

Yang Jian reasoned.

But lacking key information, what he can guess is very limited.

Don't dare to touch anything in this room.

He turned and left here, but went to the door on the left to have a look.

But at this time, he was probably sure in his heart that there was currently no one in Room 301.

No wonder the ghost post office only asked me to deliver the letter, not the owner of Room 301.

"Yang Jian, what's the situation here? Is there any danger?" As soon as he walked out, Li Yi asked in a suppressed voice.

He, Yang Xiaohua and Liu Qingqing were standing in the living room, not daring to move around or mess around.

"I don't know, I need to take a look again. This room is weird. Although there is no danger for the time being, this is exactly what I am most worried about, because many things here are not right... Wait, who moved that?" something on the table."

Yang Jian was not surprised by their appearance, and after saying a word, he was ready to investigate the room on the left.

But then he fixed his eyes, staring at the vegetable basket on the wooden table just now.

The flowered cloth covering the vegetable basket has been lifted at this moment, and the doll baby inside has disappeared.

"We didn't move anything, we just stood here just now..." After Li Yi finished speaking, he immediately closed his mouth.

He is also a smart person, and immediately followed Yang Jian's gaze to look at the vegetable basket, and an inexplicable chill surged from his heart.

"What was in there just now?"

"A doll with no clothes on, the one on the street stall that costs 20 yuan each, but the one in the vegetable basket is a bit special." Yang Jian quickly scanned the other places.

He believed that Li Yi and others didn't touch that thing.

And now the calico was uncovered again.

The only possibility is that the doll inside the calico moved by itself.

"Where is it? Where is that ghost thing?" Yang Jian was searching.

But this room is not big, and there are no blind spots, but he didn't find it after quickly scanning the room.

Could it be that he ran out?

No, neither.

The outside gate was closed, and it was impossible for the doll to escape.

Or is that thing on someone's body?

After realizing this, Yang Jian immediately walked towards the three of them, trying to ascertain the situation. He must not let that ghost disappear, otherwise God knows what terrible things will happen later.

"Don't make any supernatural incidents. There are too many weird things here, which might cause a chain reaction."

He prayed in his heart, thinking of the female puppets, distorted portraits, and empty gods.

Chapter 811 The Man Under the Wooden Table

This room 301 is even weirder than imagined.

Obviously no one was there, and no ghost was found, but everything and every item revealed something strange.

But now the most disturbing thing is.

The doll in the vegetable basket disappeared unexpectedly.

The room is not big.

Yang Jian searched around but couldn't find it. In the end, he could only focus on Li Yi, Yang Xiaohua, and Liu Qingqing. If the weird doll was still there, it might be someone here. Maybe hiding it.

Several people also noticed the strange situation in the house, and they all felt flustered inexplicably.

"Where is that thing...?" Yang Xiaohua's whole body was tense and stiff.

She didn't dare to turn her head around, she just turned her eyes around, trying to find something around her, but she was afraid of really finding something.

Room 301 is not big.

If there was something terrifying, she, the messenger from the second floor, would definitely die, and it was difficult to survive in this environment.

"Yang Jian, I didn't find it." Li Yi became more courageous, and he was also looking around with great movements.

But like Yang Jian, he did not find the doll that mysteriously disappeared.

"It's not on the three of them."

Yang Jian observed the three people.

The doll was not found on them.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy he became, because that thing had indeed disappeared, and it just disappeared in this room, and there was no chance of running outside.

"That thing is under the table." Suddenly, Liu Qingqing, who was wearing a cheongsam, reminded her.

"Ok?"

Yang Jian stared at her with burning eyes, his slightly red eyes were unusually cold and vigilant.

"How are you sure?"

What even he couldn't discover, this Liu Qingqing could actually discover.

Sure enough, is she the weirdest and special person among the messengers on the third floor?

Liu Qingqing shook her head slightly and said: "I'm not sure, I just had this kind of thought vaguely, it seems that I am very familiar with this place... It seems that I have lived here for a while before, and this feeling came when I entered the room just now. It had already appeared at the time, but I wasn’t sure, so I didn’t say it.”

"Even if it feels familiar, that's not why you guessed that the ghost doll is under the table." Yang Jian stared at her and said.

Liu Qingqing looked a little strange, as if recalling, and seemed a little confused: "No, I just know that under the table is the place where it often hides, so I made this guess. If you doubt me, don't believe it."

"I've looked under the table, and there's nothing there." Li Yi squatted down, and he looked under the small red wooden table.

That's where the dim light can't reach, because the block of the wooden table leaves a shadow in the corner against the wall.

But there were no weird dolls or anything like that in the shadows.

There was nothing under the table, not even a stool, it was so empty that one could see through it at a glance.

"No, it's true that you can't see it from a normal perspective. You have to look upside down." Liu Qingqing reminded again.

Look upside down?

Li Yi was taken aback for a moment.

Liu Qingqing said: "Its eyes are reversed, and its sight is upside down, so our sight must also be turned upside down. Only in this way can we see it."

"There is such a thing?" Li Yi was surprised; "But how do you know such details?"

"I don't know." Liu Qingqing shook her head: "I said before that I seem to be familiar with this place, but for some reason, those memories don't seem to belong to me, but to it..."

After finishing speaking, her fingers brushed across the graceful figure in front of her.

Apparently.

Yang Jian frowned, staring at the cheongsam on her body, while Li Yi was a bit thoughtful and stunned.

"After being eroded by the spirit, do you have some weird memories that don't belong to you?"

Yang Jian has experienced this kind of phenomenon before.

Zhang Lei, code-named Ghost Eater, once had some strange memories. At that time, he saw the cemetery and saw the coffin nails on the gate of the cemetery.

That was the effect of the evil spirits corrupting the living.

As for who owns the memory that does not belong to him, that is a mystery.

Right now, Liu Qingqing should be going through this kind of thing too.

"Look backwards?"

Li Yi hesitated for a moment, he hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should do this kind of thing.

If I look backwards and really see something, will I be in danger?

Yang Jian didn't say a word, he didn't hesitate too much, but slowly bent down, lowered his head, and turned his normal gaze upside down.

Then use this upside-down gaze to look at the shadow under the red wooden table.

Immediately.

In an instant, his hairs stood on end.

Under the shadow of the red wooden table sat a strange person. The person looked like an adult, with no clothes on, bruised and purple, as if he had been beaten by something and left a wound. In other places, the complexion is cold and pale, as if it has been dead for a long time.

No, this is not a dead body, but a ghost.

A very scary ghost.

And what this ghost is holding in his hand is the doll that appeared in the vegetable basket just now.

The doll's eyes have been opened at this moment, they are pitch black without pupils, like two dim glass beads.

And as Liu Qingqing said before.

The up and down installation of this pair of eyeballs is reversed, which looks very uncoordinated.

At the same time Yang Jian saw Li Gui holding the doll, the doll's eyes turned upside down suddenly and turned mechanically, strangely facing Yang Jian's direction.

It seems that the ghost also saw Yang Jian.

At this moment, the line of sight had a certain intersection.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At the same time, the calm red wooden table suddenly vibrated violently, stirring up from the ground from time to time, a certain calm was broken.

"What's going on? What happened, Yang Jian, what did you see?" Li Yi's expression changed immediately when he saw the wooden table shaking violently.

Yang Xiaohua also had a premonition that something was wrong, and felt that something big was about to happen.

They didn't look down, so they didn't see it.

But when Yang Jian lowered his head, he saw the real reason for the violent vibration of the wooden table.

That's because the ghost holding the weird doll is about to stand up from under the table. Due to the height problem, the ghost is about to push the table up, so the table will vibrate violently, and then it will be overturned look like.

But it seems a bit difficult for the ghost to get up.

I don't know if it's because of being pressed by the table, or because the ghost doesn't stand up easily by itself.

But no matter what.

The gaze between Yang Jian and Li Gui seemed to trigger some kind of killing pattern.

The spooky ghost, who had been standing still, wanted to move.

This is a very bad omen.

Li Yi was on fire at this moment, eager to know what Yang Jian saw under the table.

Is it a ghost?

Or that doll?

Do you want to take a look to confirm the specific situation?

If you just glance at it, it should be fine.

But a certain intuition told Li Yi that it was best not to look at this, otherwise he might die here.

"Yang Jian, leave the letter and get out of here, I feel something is wrong around me." Liu Qingqing suddenly reminded her at this time, her voice showed a rare sense of urgency.

"I was being followed by a ghost."