Chapter 193: The Question in My Heart

"Why did you go for so long to come back?Is there really a ghost in that house?" On the car back, Jiang Yan leaned beside Yang Jian and asked cautiously, "If there is really a problem, will it be dangerous to live here in the future?" ”

"It's more dangerous to live there with you. There are more ghosts in the city center, and there are fewer here. Yang Jian looked at the ghost mirror in his hand: "Now this world is a full-scale supernatural outbreak, and it is not safe to live anywhere." ”

"If you want to be completely safe, you have to rely on the ghost riders to stubbornly guard a place, and then it can be considered safe. ”

After speaking, he looked at this community: "The environment, location, and traffic of this place are all in line with my requirements, and the most important thing is that this neighborhood is an undeveloped wasteland, with little flow of people, and there is little chance of triggering a supernatural event." And I'm also a native of Dachang City, so if I don't live in the local area, do I still go to other provinces?"

"There are also supernatural events in other provinces, and it may not be a good thing to go. ”

Yang Jian cannot deny that Dachang City, as a big city, does have more supernatural events, and if you really count it, it must be a small city with a small population that is more suitable for settlement.

It's just that he's a local, he's always lived here, and he doesn't want to leave his hometown if it's not for special reasons.

"You've got to get me to work starting tomorrow. Suddenly, Yang Jian said again.

"What do you want me to buy?" Jiang Yan's eyes lit up and she was a little excited.

Her current task is to be responsible for spending money, but still spending a lot of money, which is very in line with her profession, no matter how much money she can calculate accurately and spend it reasonably.

Yang Jian said: "You think about the beauty, go to work in Mr. Zhang's sales department tomorrow, I have 40 shares in this community, you have to help me manage this money." ”

As soon as these words came out.

Jiang Yan's eyes widened: "What, you have half of the community?"

"Of course, why would I move here? Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan quickly calculated in her mind, if Yang Jian has 40 shares in this whole community, then there must be at least more than a billion assets.

Sent it~!

Her face turned red with excitement, and she hugged Yang Jian and kissed her a few times: "You are amazing, we are rich." ”

Jiang Yan witnessed the process of Yang Jian from scratch to great wealth.

It's just over a month.

This speed of making money simply can't be faster.

"Don't be so affectionate, and you have to correct it, it's me who got rich, not you. Yang Jian put one hand over her face and pushed it away.

Jiang Yan hugged Yang Jian's arm and didn't let go: "Don't be so stingy, yours is not mine." ”

"Huh?" Yang Jian looked at her.

Jiang Yan hurriedly changed her words: "What is mine is yours." ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

Yang Jian nodded: "I'll go to work tomorrow, I believe that the specific work will be arranged by Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, this Jiang Yan is a professional accountant, you have no opinion on your sales department tomorrow, right?"

Zhang Xiangui, who was sitting in front of the car, said with a smile: "It would be best if Brother Leg was willing to send an accountant, and some accounts were convenient for delivery." ”

I thought that Yang Jian would be a hands-off shopkeeper, don't care about anything, just wait to collect money.

Now it doesn't seem so naΓ―ve, the woman next to me thought it was just an arrangement, but I didn't expect it to be an accountant, you can't see it.

In this regard, Zhang Xiangui does not feel that there is anything wrong.

On the contrary, I appreciate Yang Jian's style of doing things, with a beginning and a tail, not the kind of person who is naΓ―ve and messy.

Zhang Wei, this kid, has met a good friend in his life.

Zhang Xiangui doesn't care whether Yang Jian has money or not, he only cares if he has the ability, money, he has it, but he lacks a capable person to take this kid with him in the future, so that he can rest assured.

Time flies.

Soon, three days passed.

In the past few days, Yang Jian has stayed in his villa and has not gone out, but has just added some special tools.

For example, special bullets that have been almost exhausted, as well as body bags, and some small things that are scattered and used, such as gold leaf, some abrasives for smelting gold, so that you can make some things by yourself.

Nearly 60 million were spent.

After that, he added some furniture, bought a few pickup trucks, and stocked up some daily necessities, and finally Yang Jian only had more than 30 million yuan left in his hands.

I'm about to become a pauper again.

Fortunately, Jiang Yan has already worked in Zhang Xiangui's new sales department, so there is no need to worry about funds in the future.

In the past few days, the ancient house in the Republic of China period is also being repaired day and night, and it is being built by Zhang Xiangui himself, and Yang Jian does not have to worry about the quality and some evasions.

It is believed that the repair will be completed in less than ten days, and the foundation has even begun to be laid around the house, preparing to build a temple to hide this ancient house.

Of course, none of this is what Yang Jian cares about.

The three-day wait was not a meaningless waste, at least he could be sure that the ghost in the ghost mirror really couldn't get out, no matter where Zhang Wei was, the ghost in the mirror didn't follow him.

The previous conjecture was correct.

The ghost mirror is most taboo to shine with another mirror, otherwise the ghost inside will be transferred out with the other mirror.

Early this morning.

Yang Jian got up.

As always, he barely slept all night, squinting only occasionally for a while, but soon woke up again.

Because he has to maintain a certain level of sobriety, and be wary of the ghost under his feet that may get out of control at any time.

Navigating the second one is immature and flawed.

It's just prolonging the recovery of the ghosts, and the crisis still exists.

However, staying up late and sleepless for a long time did not affect Yang Jian's spirit, if he didn't feel tired and needed to rest, he could live a normal life without sleeping 24 hours a day, just like having insomnia.

Speaking of insomnia, Yang Jian checked it on the Internet, and there have been people abroad who have had this disease before, and they can go all day without sleeping, and the miraculous thing is that such a state does not affect the life and work of patients.

Now it seems that the patient who did it is likely to be a ghost handler from abroad.

It's just that some organizations have released some news that evades the important and trivializes and mixes up the ears and eyes.

When people pay attention to this insomnia, they ignore the existence of ghost riders.

The fifth floor of the manor house.

It was left vacant after renovation and was of no use.

But in one of the rooms, the ghost mirror that was brought out of the old mansion was placed here.

In order to prevent the stent from rotting and breaking, Yang Jian directly replaced the ghost mirror with a bracket, and also replaced it with a thick black cloth to cover it, and the old oilcloth before was almost unusable.

On the surrounding walls, not only did they not reflect the light, but Yang Jian invited a worker to paint them all with black paint, even the windows.

So this room is extremely dimly lit, and the darkness is a little oppressive.

But the darkness doesn't affect anything, but it is safe to place this ghost mirror.

"Tell me, what the hell is this ghost mirror, and what are the two remaining rooms in that old mansion? You know for sure, right?"

Yang Jian sat on a chair in the room and took out the long-sealed vellum paper from a golden box.

The question in his heart was too great, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still decided to ask about this strange piece of human skin.

Yang Jian knew that this thing knew more things than he imagined.

And because of its uncontrollability and strange existence, since the end of the Huang Angang incident, he has completely sealed it in a golden container, and does not intend to use it easily.

It's just that the existence of the three rooms in the ancient mansion makes him vaguely uneasy, so he wants to get to the bottom and know the whole story.

The human skin paper still looks normal as before, and it hasn't changed since it swallowed a ghost in Huanggang Village, which is good news.

Soon, a line of handwriting appeared on the vellum.

"Three days ago, I followed the ghost next to Zhang Wei and came to an ancient house in the Republic of China, where there were strange things everywhere, I could feel that this place was very different from other places I came to the second floor and saw three rooms, these three rooms made me very jealous. ”

"In the third room I found a mirror, it was a ghost mirror, that's what I call it. ”

The handwriting is gone here.

Yang Jian's face darkened.

Isn't that?

I know all these things, and I need to tell you.

After meeting its requirements last time, it seems that it is a bit of a strike, and is reluctant to reveal some key and useful information.