It was finally dawn.

Yang Jian didn't sleep for half the night, so he sat in the mourning hall.

Although he is not sleepy, he has been in a state of nervous tension for a long time, and he has been staring at the coffin in front of him, and to be honest, the people who are beaten with iron can't stand it.

Fortunately, he is not a complete person yet.

So Yang Jian didn't choose to rest.

In addition, even if you are tired, you have to endure it at this time.

"This coffin hasn't moved all night, and I've been here all night without being attacked by ghosts...... So now it seems that my previous guess should be correct. Yang Jian's eyes were red and bloodshot, even if he didn't open the ghost eyes, now his eyes would become ghost eyes.

Risking his life last night, he could be sure that the ghost had the most direct connection to the coffin.

And it's not a ghost, both ghosts in the village have something to do with the coffin.

It's just that there was still a mystery that hadn't been solved before.

Why did the ghost codenamed Sick Ghost last night deliberately lure all the ghost riders out and get together?

What's the purpose of this?

"There's still too little information to analyze too much useful stuff, but now that it's been determined that the real ghost is in the coffin, we can find a way to imprison it." He looked at the body bag next to him.

I shouldn't be disappointed if I bought something for 20 million.

I didn't act before, because I wasn't sure if the hell was in the coffin or not.

If you make a mistake in playing, the ghost is still outside, isn't this killing yourself?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian stood up, he moved his muscles and bones, and let his body that was a little sour and numb regain consciousness.

He was going to try to start imprisoning the ghosts inside the coffin.

Although I am a little weak-hearted, I have no confidence.

But for now, I can only bite the bullet.

He walked to the coffin in the mourning hall again, preparing to forcibly open the coffin with the ghost domain.

But at this time, five or six villagers in the village who were dressed in linen and wearing filial piety suddenly appeared outside the gate.

These villagers looked at Yang Jian and were stunned.

"Who are you? Why is it here? ”

An old man said: "Get out, get out, this is not a place for you city people to play, the mourning hall also dares to mess around, be careful that I break your legs." ”

“......”

Yang Jian looked at these uncles and aunts who rushed over, and was stunned for a while.

You have a ghost in this coffin, and you dare to burn paper to keep a watch?

Is this true love?

"This, this uncle, aunt, you listen to my explanation." Yang Jian hurriedly said in order not to be kicked out

"Excuse me, get out."

The old man was short-tempered, and he pulled Yang Jian and walked out.

Yang Jian immediately said: "This uncle calm down, I can't hide it anymore, in fact, the one who passed away is my brother, I call him brother, I am his brother, after I learned the news of his death a few days ago, I was filled with joy and sorrow...... No, it was because of the sorrow, so I drove to your village overnight and came to worship. ”

"I missed my brother last night, so I sat here to watch the spirit and accompany me, and I hope that all aunts and uncles will understand."

"The one who died, he was the only begotten son." An aunt who watched the excitement said.

“......”

At this time, you can't help but raise the bar, it's not easy for me to lie temporarily.

Yang Jian coughed twice and said: "I forgot to say, although we are brothers, but half-brothers, although there is no blood relationship, but we are real surface brothers, the relationship is as deep as the sea, the love is greater than the sky, the sun and the moon can be learned, so I also hope that aunts, uncles will allow me to sit here to accompany my brother and give him a ride." ”

"But you entered the village during the day yesterday, and you didn't drive back at night, you must be a liar." An uncle said.

Damn, your uncle has a really good memory, it's a pity not to play mahjong with this memory.

Yang Jian said again: "Really? How do I remember that I came at night, it must be that I was overly worried, day and night, but this does not affect my heart of missing my old brother. ”

"Are you really my nephew's brother?"

The uncle who was pulling Yang Jian looked at him suspiciously.

"It's true, I didn't read much, I didn't make up classes in elementary school, and I didn't learn much, so I won't lie to people and will only tell the truth." Yang Jian nodded.

The uncle blamed: "Why did you only come now, did you bring a white bag?" ”

"Bring, bringing."

Yang Jian immediately found out a thousand yuan.

"It's rare that you have this heart, to keep a watch for my nephew, I worked hard for you last night, and I bothered you at night if you weren't afraid." The uncle grabbed Yang Jian's hand and said excitedly.

By the time he took his palm back, the thousand dollars he had in his hand were gone.

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched.

Wouldn't it be over if you said you were going to give a white envelope? The harm of oneself here is indiscriminately confessing relatives.

"It's okay, it's okay, this is my nephew's brother outside, rush back to burn paper, don't get me wrong in the future." The uncle greeted the other villagers and said to the other villagers.

Yang Jian originally wanted to ask this uncle what the name of your dead nephew was, but after thinking about it for a while, he still didn't ask.

There's a ghost lying in this coffin and asking a fart.

However, this trouble, daytime action is obviously not realistic, there are many people, who knows what will happen.

And...... Why don't the demons in this village attack the old people in this village? Even if you prioritize attacking the Ghost Rider, you should start killing people indiscriminately while the Ghost Rider is away.

Could it be a local ghost? Heavy feelings.

Also, something is wrong with the villagers.

Living in a village where ghosts wander is strange in itself.

It's just that this kind of question is not something to think about now, at least in Yang Jian's opinion, these people are all alive with body temperature, heartbeat, and ...... Person.

Anyway, it's not a threat, it doesn't matter if these villagers are weird or not.

Temporarily out of the door.

Yang Jian sat outside and rested for a while, looking at the villagers who entered and exited the mourning hall in front of him, burning paper, replacing burned candles, and crying coffins...... How it feels weird.

Do they even know the ghost in the coffin?

Just as he was resting, his satellite phone rang.

Liu Xiaoyu called.

"Hey, Yang Jian? Is it convenient for you to answer the phone over there? ”

"If you have something to do, just say it, I'm not busy for the time being." Yang Jian said.

"I checked the photo on the portrait you sent me yesterday." Liu Xiaoyu's voice came from the phone.

Yang Jian Road; "What's the situation?"

"It's a terrible situation...... That picture you sent me is in Dachang City, no, there is no such person even in the whole country, that is, this person does not exist at all. Liu Xiaoyu said.

Yang Jian's eyes froze when he saw this: "There is no such person?" How is this possible, you won't find the wrong one, right? ”

The person in the coffin may be a ghost, but the image is not always a ghost.

"No, this is the result of using a supercomputer to compare the national database, in the database and your photo with the highest acquaintance is less than 60 percent, and those who have a relatively high degree of acquaintance I have also checked, there is no problem, in addition, your photo has been identified by a special staff...... The odds of synthesis are high. Liu Xiaoyu said.

"What do you mean?" Yang Jian asked.

"It's just a picture of several people, mixed together to form a picture, do you understand?" Liu Xiaoyu said.

The portrait of Yang Jian, who was sitting in front of the coffin outside the house, felt a chill all over his body.

Hearing this, he only felt it now.

This portrait is a little different from yesterday.

I opened the album of another mobile phone and compared it with the portrait.

Sure enough, something changed.

It's hard to say what's wrong with this change, but if you compare it carefully, you can be sure that yesterday's photo and today's portrait are just very similar, and definitely not the same person.

The remains are changing?

Although he didn't know why this was the case, Yang Jian felt that this change was definitely not a good change.

"Hey, Yang Jian, do you still hear it?"

Liu Xiaoyu heard that there was no movement here, and said; "I have found the file of the Huanggang Village incident that you asked me to investigate, and I will send it to your mobile phone now, you should have a spare mobile phone, the criminal police mobile phone does not have a picture receiving function."

"Okay, okay." Yang Jian immediately said and gave her her own mobile phone number.

Soon, he received an email on his phone.

couldn't wait to open the file about Huanggang Village, almost at the first glance, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the whole person almost jumped up from the ground.

"This, how can this be? How can it be. ”

The information on the file made him feel an inexplicable fear.

And at this moment.

The three or two sports cars drove into the village again.

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