Mysterious resurgence

Yang Jian didn't know that just half a day apart in Ping An Building, several high-level officials in the circle of friends had already held a discussion about him and made corresponding decisions.

He had just finished eating with Wande Lu, and was about to ask the man named Luo Yong about his old house.

Luo Yong is an out-and-out rural person. He used to work as a farmer in his hometown, and later worked outside. He earned a lot of money with hard work, and was going to build a house when he returned home. Seeing that his ancestral home was dilapidated, he planned to bulldoze it. The house was renovated, but no one knew that a basement would be excavated and many antiques would be found as soon as the construction started.

When the news came, it naturally attracted the attention of some antique dealers. For this reason, he made a small fortune.

But how did he know that the basement that had been dusty for many years would bring about horrific supernatural events one after another, so until now Luo Yong is still kept in the dark and doesn't know anything.

Even when he came to J City this time, Wandelu coaxed and deceived him, and paid him 50,000 yuan in labor fees to bring him here.

Yang Jian didn't care about these things. What he cared about was whether the clue he was looking for would be broken.

Luo Yong was sitting in a box next door and had already finished his meal. The food was good. He had never eaten such high-end food and wine, but the more he did, the more he became restless.

He felt that there was no such thing as pie in the sky, and the boss must have some plot against him.

So Luo Yong always wanted to leave quickly and go back to his hometown.

However, the two security guards in the box were sitting there watching him, preventing Luo Yong from suddenly slipping away.

It was about two o'clock in the afternoon.

The insurance door was suddenly pushed open.

The first person to walk in was a young man who looked slightly immature. He was well-proportioned and strong, and his eyes were extremely sharp. He looked like an eagle in the forest, but also like a dangerous lone wolf. Under his fierce eyes, What was revealed was bone-cold numbness, without a trace of emotion.

The look in his eyes didn't seem to be looking at a person, but rather like looking at the pork on the chopping board.

It's hard to imagine what kind of person would have such heart-pounding eyes.

Just being glanced at, Luo Yong felt a chill all over his body, an inexplicable chill surged out of his heart, and he subconsciously became nervous for some reason.

"Mr. Yang, boss." The bodyguard stood up hurriedly at this moment.

Wan Delu followed and nodded: "You guys go out first, we have something to talk about."

"Okay, boss." The bodyguard immediately walked out of the box and closed the door.

Yang Jian walked directly in front of Luo Yong without any hesitation, then moved a chair over and sat down immediately and asked: "Are you Luo Yong?"

"I, my name is Luo Yong, who are you? I don't know you." Luo Yong's tone showed nervousness.

"I am Yang Jian, the person in charge of Dachang City. There is a special incident that I am responsible for investigating. This time I asked you to come to J City mainly because I have some details that I want to ask you about. I hope you will cooperate with my investigation. How do you do this? Me too." After Yang Jian said that, he took out his ID and put his gun on the table.

No reason, just a shock.

The identity and the gun can already represent a lot of things. It may not be useful against ghost masters, but the identity is enough to be effective against ordinary people.

really.

Luo Yong, who was a little nervous, was startled when he saw Yang Jian put the special ID with the metal badge and the gun on the table. Then his face changed, and his previously rosy and healthy face suddenly faded. Turning pale, his whole body was trembling, and he subconsciously thought that he had committed some major crime.

"Let me ask you an answer." Yang Jian didn't give him any room to think, and immediately asked: "Are you the head of the old house in the photo?"

He pulled out a photo of an old house from his archives.

"Yes, it's me. No, sir, the head of the household is not me. The head of the household is my grandfather. I inherited it." Luo Yong was so nervous that he stuttered a bit.

Yang Jian said: "You dug this thing out of the basement of your old house. Do you recognize it?"

Then he pulled out a picture of a soul bottle.

"Yes, that's right, this is an antique dug out of my house." Cold sweat broke out on Luo Yong's forehead.

"Don't be nervous, it's just an ordinary investigation." Yang Jian said; "Do you remember how many bottles like this you dug out?"

"Three, no, no, five, yes, five bottles, and some plates, cups and the like." Luo Yong replied hurriedly.

"Five?" Yang Jian's face darkened.

Wan Delu didn't investigate carefully enough. He only found one soul bottle, and the ghost inside had been released. Even including the bottle in his hand, there were only two. In other words, Luo Yong dug it out. At that time, I hid three of them secretly.

"Did you sell all those five bottles?" What he was concerned about was whether the bottle where the evil ghost was imprisoned was still there.

Luo Yong was still sweating coldly because he saw the officer's face darkened in front of him. He felt that something had happened to these things, and he stammered: "Sell, sold, one sold for 10,000, the other sold for 30,000, There were offers of 100,000 each for the remaining three, so I sold them all.”

When Yang Jian heard this, his eyes couldn't help but condense: "Someone bought three of them in one go? Do you have his contact number?"

"No, no."

Luo Yong replied: "He came to buy it and paid cash on the spot. I don't have his contact number. He said that this matter is shady and the fewer people who know about it, the better."

"." Yang Jian was silent.

He felt that this matter was a bit strange. Who would come to buy this thing with hundreds of thousands of cash.

This is not a thousand-year-old antique, it is just a thing from a hundred years ago. If it can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars, it is considered very good.

"The purchaser is most likely going for the contents of the bottle, otherwise he would not have paid in cash, because there will be a transfer record if the bank transfer is made. It is easy to trace the person along this line. That person is on guard against this. A little bit, so I have been prepared for it. This was not done by people from the headquarters, it should be some private forces or individuals."

Yang Jian speculated that this was done by the ghost controller.

But if this is the case, it is a good thing. At least the ghost masters will be very cautious when dealing with such imprisoned ghosts. If it falls into the hands of ordinary people, it will be like that antique street, and supernatural events will have already begun. .

"Let's put aside the antique thing for now. How much do you know about your grandfather?" Now that the line of tracing the soul bottle has been cut off, Yang Jian returned to the topic.

Because this Luo Yong's appearance is very similar to that of the old man who knocked on the door, and it is also implicated in the soul bottle and the old house. It is very likely that he is the descendant of the ghost master a hundred years ago.

"My grandfather?" Luo Yong was obviously startled: "Sir, I'm not sure."

"I don't know. Have you never met your grandfather?" Yang Jian asked.

He felt that this Luo Yong was in his fifties. If counted, he should have met his grandfather when he was a child, so that he would not completely lose contact with him.

As for Luo Yong's father, Yang Jian has also asked Wan Delu. Luo Yong's father died when he was seventy-three, otherwise his father would be a better candidate for investigation.

Luo Yong was nervous and replied: "I met him several times when I was a child. My father and my grandfather separated very early. We live in the village and my grandfather lives in an old house outside the village. I have a very shallow impression of my grandfather. , the most impressive time was when I was sick when I was a child, and my family was poor and had no money for medical treatment. That night my grandfather suddenly appeared and gave me a sum of money, so my father took me for medical treatment."

"What happens next?" Yang Jian asked.

"I never saw grandpa again after that." Luo Yong said.

Yang Jian keenly discovered a loophole; "Your grandfather must have been very old at that time. Didn't he have a funeral when he died?"

The death of an elderly person in rural areas is a big event, and it is impossible not to hold a funeral.

"I don't know. It seems that my grandfather completely disappeared after that time. I never saw him again, and my dad never mentioned it," Luo Yong said.

"Has Biqi disappeared?" Yang Jian thought silently in his heart, and at the same time he became more and more certain.

Luo Yong's grandfather was a ghost controller and he belonged to the same era as Mr. Qin from the headquarters and had lived for a long time.

It seems that the problem of the ghost's recovery has been overcome for a long time.

But Yang Jian didn't find it strange. The top ghost masters from a hundred years ago were all aliens until the end, but why did Luo Yong's grandfather choose to disappear mysteriously in the end?

Are you going to die of old age and choose a cemetery?

"I have a photo here. See if you recognize the person in the photo." After speaking, Yang Jian took out his phone and opened the photo.

Inside is a picture of a knocker.

The photo was taken through a glass window. Outside the glass window is a slightly dim corridor. An old man wearing a black retro gown, with wrinkles on his face and groupers all over his body is standing there stiffly, his head slightly turned towards this. On the side, a pair of gray, hollow and numb eyes were revealed.

"This is my grandfather." Luo Yong was shocked when he saw this photo.

Because this is a modern photo. If my grandfather were still alive, he would be over a hundred years old.

"You have never met your grandfather, why do you think he is your grandfather." Yang Jian stared at him.

Luo Yong pointed at Zhao excitedly and said, "One day when I was sick when I was young, my grandfather wore this dress to give money to my father. I remember it very deeply and will never admit it."

"Brother Leg, it looks like he is his grandson. He looks similar. Even a layman can tell." Wan Delu took a look and couldn't help but say something.

"Very good. Now that you're sure, it's easy to handle." Yang Jian quickly put away the photo.

He was not surprised by this result.

Because the identity of the knocker was already confirmed in his mind when he first saw Luo Yong.

The fierce ghost codenamed Ghost Knocking on the Door was the ghost controller from a hundred years ago. As for why he suddenly appeared half a year ago, Yang Jian believed that Luo Yong's grandfather died at that time. After his death, his body was found and sent to the hospital. Then the evil ghost revived in the hospital, causing a Class A supernatural event.

But the problem is that this kind of top ghost controller who has survived to the modern age has overcome the abnormality of the resurgence of powerful ghosts. Judging from the story in the forum story about the visiting doctor Thunder and Lightning Dharma King, he actually fell to death.

He fell to his death from the fifth floor.

This is simply ridiculous.

But if you think about it differently, what could have killed Luo Yong's grandfather?

There may be a more frightening existence hidden behind the cause of Grandpa Luo Yong's death.

Seeing Yang Jian thinking silently, Luo Yong could not sit still, but he did not dare to make a sound and had to stay calmly.

After Yang Jian came to his senses, he took a deep look at Luo Yong: "Did your grandfather leave anything behind before he disappeared mysteriously, or was it anything special for you?"

"No, no." Although Luo Yong's tone was a little nervous, he answered decisively.

Yang Jian shook his head mockingly after hearing this answer.

That's right, Luo Yong's grandfather separated from his relatives in his early years and cut off contact. This is because he is afraid that ghosts will implicate his family members. Even if he leaves any clues, they will never be left with his relatives. It is simply inviting trouble.

But if you put yourself in your shoes, where would it leave clues?

Think about it.

Yang Jian only thought of two places.

One is the place where Grandpa Luo Yong died, that is where the body was first discovered. At that time, there might be something useful left in his breath.

There is another one.

Yang Jian opened his phone again, and there was still a photo of the knocker. This photo was the one he saved immediately. It was very clear. He expanded it to one place.

It was a black retro gown worn by the old man. There was a pocket at the waist of the gown.

"The dressing style of that period would not allow a pocket to be opened in this place." Yang Jian's eyes flickered: "This is the only abnormality, and the pocket is slightly bulging, indicating that there is something inside."

clue.

This is the clue to truly understand the source of evil ghosts and understand everything.

The intuition in his heart told him that the knocker's pocket contained the answer he wanted, because the smartest thing for a person who may die at any time is to keep important information on his body.

Considering the problem of his own ghost's resurrection, Luo Yong's grandfather is absolutely sure that this answer will only fall into the hands of qualified owners.

Because you have to deal with the knocker first before you can get this answer.

If you can do this, you are considered a top ghost controller, and you are naturally qualified to understand everything. As for ordinary people, even ordinary ghost controllers, they know that all this is of no use, and they can't change anything.

"I survived the knocker incident. Am I going to return to the starting point after searching for it for so long?"

Yang Jian didn't know whether to be emotional or excited, but compared to these two emotions, he was more uneasy.

Because the supernatural incident codenamed Ghost Knocks is not that easy to handle.

And something that could kill the top ghost master a hundred years ago is obviously very terrifying.

Thought for a long time.

The atmosphere in the box was a bit solemn.

Luo Yong did not dare to mention leaving at the moment. Wan Delu yawned a little tired but did not leave. He could only wait for the end of this inquiry.

Neither of them showed the slightest hint of impatience.

Ordinary workers and bosses of the superior company must wait obediently because Yang Jian has the qualifications to make them wait.