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Yang Jian didn't know that just half a day later in the Ping An Building, several high-level officials in the circle of friends had already held a discussion meeting against him and made a corresponding decision.
He has just finished eating with Wan Delu, and he is going to ask the man named Luo Yong about his old house.
Luo Yong is an out-and-out rural man. He used to be a farmer in his hometown, and later worked outside. When the house was rebuilt, a basement was dug up without knowing that the construction started, and many antiques were found.
When the news came out, it naturally attracted the attention of some antique dealers. For this reason, he even made a small fortune.
But how did he know that the basement that had been dusty for many years would bring about one horrible and supernatural event after another, so up to now Luo Yong is still kept in the dark and doesn't know anything.
Even this time he came to Dajing City, Wan Delu coaxed and deceived him, and brought him here with a labor fee of 50,000 yuan.
Yang Jian doesn't care about these things, what he cares about is whether the clue he is looking for will be broken.
Luo Yong is sitting in a box next door and has already finished his meal. The food is good. He has never eaten such a high-end food and drink, but the more so, the more restless he becomes.
He felt that there was no pie in the sky, and that boss must have plotted 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 slipping away suddenly.
It was about two o'clock in the afternoon.
The door of insurance was suddenly pushed open.
The first person to walk in was a young man who looked immature. He was well-proportioned and strong, with unbelievably sharp eyes, like a falcon in the forest, and like a dangerous lone wolf. Under the fierce eyes What was revealed was cold and numb, without a trace of emotion.
When this kind of eyes looked over, it didn't seem to be looking at people, it seemed to be looking at pork on the chopping board.
It's hard to imagine what kind of person would have such palpitations in his eyes.
Just being glanced at, Luo Yong felt a chill all over his body, and an inexplicable chill gushed out of his heart, and for some reason, he subconsciously became nervous.
"Mr. Yang, boss." The bodyguard hurriedly stood up at this moment.
Wan Delu followed behind and nodded: "Go out first, we have something to talk about."
"Okay, boss." The bodyguard immediately walked out of the box and closed the door.
Without any sloppiness, Yang Jian walked up to Luo Yong, moved a chair over, 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 revealed nervousness.
"I'm Yang Jian, the person in charge of Dachang City. I'm in charge of investigating a special incident. This time I came to Dajing City mainly because I want to ask you about some details. I hope you will cooperate with my investigation, so that you It's fine with me." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he took out his ID card, and put it on the table with his gun at the same time.
There is no reason, just deterrence.
Identity and guns can already represent many things. It may be useless against ghost masters, but it is enough to be effective against ordinary people.
Sure enough.
Luo Yong, who was a little nervous, was startled when he saw Yang Jian put the special certificate with the metal badge on the table together with the gun, and then his face changed, and his face that was rosy and healthy before suddenly turned pale. To put it bluntly, his whole body trembled a little, and he subconsciously thought of whether he had committed some serious crime.
"I'll ask you an answer." Yang Jian didn't give him room to think too much, and immediately asked, "Are you the owner of the old house in the photo?"
He took out a photo of an old house in the file.
"Yes, it's me, no, big brother sir, the head of the household is not me, but my grandfather, and I inherited it." Luo Yong stammered a little nervously.
Yang Jian said: "You dug this thing from the basement of your old house, do you recognize it?"
Then he took out another photo of the soul bottle.
"Yes, that's right, this is an antique dug up by my family." Cold sweat broke out on Luo Yong's forehead.
"Don't be nervous, it's just some ordinary investigations." Yang Jian said; "Do you remember how many bottles like this you dug out?"s eyes.
"This is my grandfather" Luo Yong was startled when he saw this photo.
Because this is a modern photo, if my grandfather is still alive, he must be over a hundred years old.
"You haven't met your grandfather, why do you think he is your grandfather." Yang Jian stared at him and said.
Luo Yong pointed excitedly and said, "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 I won't admit it"
"Brother Legs, this looks like a grandson. It looks almost the same, and even a layman can see it." Wan Delu took a look and couldn't help but say something.
"Very good, since you are sure, it will be easy." Yang Jian quickly put away the photos.
He was not surprised by this result.
Because the identity of the knocker was already confirmed in his heart when he saw Luo Yong for the first time.
Li Gui, code-named ghost knocking on the door, was the ghost master a hundred years ago. As for why he suddenly appeared half a year ago, Yang Jian thought that Luo Yong's grandfather died at that time, and after his death, the body was found and sent to the hospital. Then the ghost revived in the hospital, and an A-level supernatural event occurred.
But the problem is that this kind of top ghost master who has lived to the modern age has overcome the strangeness of the recovery of the ghosts. Judging from the story on the forum, the doctor Lei Ding Dharma King told him that he fell to his death.
Still fell to his death from the fifth floor.
This is simply ridiculous.
But thinking about it another way, what would have killed Luo Yong's grandfather?
Behind the cause of Grandpa Luo Yong's death may be a more frightening existence.
Seeing Yang Jian thinking silently, although Luo Yong was restless, he didn't dare to make a sound, so he just stayed obediently.
After Yang Jian came back to his senses, he took a deep look at Luo Yong: "Did your grandfather leave anything behind before he disappeared strangely, or was there something special for you?"
"No, no." Although Luo Yong's tone was a little nervous, he answered decisively.
Yang Jian shook his head self-deprecatingly when he heard this answer.
That's right, this Luo Yong's grandfather separated from his relatives in the early years and cut off contact. This is because he is afraid of ghosts being implicated in his family. Even if he leaves any clues, he will never leave them on his relatives.
But if you think about it in another way, if you want to leave clues, where will you stay?
Thinking about it.
Yang Jian only thought of two places.
One is the place where Grandpa Luo Yong died, that is the place where the body was found for the first time. At that time, there might be something useful left behind in one breath.
Another one is
Yang Jian turned on the phone again, and it was still the photo of the door knocker. This photo was saved by him at the first time. It was very clear, and he enlarged a place.
It was the black retro long gown worn by the old man, and there was a pocket at the waist of the long gown.
"It is impossible to open a pocket here in the dressing style of that period" Yang Jian's eyes flickered: "This is the only abnormal place, and this pocket is slightly bulging, and there is something in it."
clues.
This is the clue to truly understand the source of the ghosts and everything.
The intuition in his heart told him that the knocker had the answer he wanted in his pocket, because for a person who might die at any time, the smartest thing to do is to keep important information on him.
Considering his own ghost recovery problem, Luo Yong's grandfather is absolutely sure that this answer will only fall into the hands of qualified owners.
Because you have to solve the door knocker before you can get this answer.
If you can do this, you are considered a top ghost master, and you are naturally qualified to understand everything. As for ordinary people, even ordinary ghost masters, it is useless to know all this, and they can't change anything.
"I survived the door-knocking ghost incident. Am I going to return to the original point after searching for so long?"
Yang Jian didn't know whether to be emotional or excited, but compared to these two emotions, he was more disturbed.
Because the code-named ghost knocking on the door supernatural event is not so easy to deal with.
And something that can kill a top ghost master a hundred years ago is obviously very terrifying.
pondered for a long time.
The atmosphere in the box was a little dignified.
Luo Yong didn't dare to mention leaving at the moment, Wan Delu yawned a little tired but didn't leave, he could only wait for the end of this inquiry.
The two of them showed no signs of impatience.
Whether ordinary workers, workers or bosses of the boss company, they all have to wait obediently, because Yang Jian has the qualifications to make them wait. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)There is no sense of impatience.
Whether ordinary workers, workers or bosses of the boss company, they all have to wait obediently, because Yang Jian has the qualifications to make them wait. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com