In the Ghost Zone.

Room 301 in the Mingyue Community.

This seems to be the only room in the entire locked-off area that is lit, but the light in this room is not visible from the outside, and when looking at this level from the outside, it still feels the same as on the other floors, without any changes.

Only after Yang Jian forcibly kicked the door open before, the light in the room shone out.

But at this moment.

The door to Room 301 closes again, and the floor reverts to its previous smoke-blackened appearance.

Yang Jian is now standing in the living room of room 301.

Overhead was a dim, oppressive light.

The living room is not big, and although the old decoration style gives people a feeling of the last era, this place is very clean and tidy, as if it is inhabited.

Yang Jian touched the old wooden table next to him.

It was spotlessly clean and very clean.

"This kind of cleanliness is a bit abnormal, even if someone takes care of it, it can't be so clean, this kind of appearance is like it has been maintained for a certain time, is this room also a ghost domain?"

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly.

The ghost realm within the ghost realm is not an impossible thing.

Subsequently.

His gaze fell on a few items on the wooden table.

A few bowls and plates, the patterns on them are somewhat familiar, it seems that I have seen them somewhere.

That's right.

Yang Jian remembered that it was the bowl of egg fried rice when he used to trade with the ghost cabinet.

The plate is the same as this pattern, and Jiang Yan has been asked to investigate it before, and the information she got is that this is porcelain from the Republic of China period, not an antique, but a little old.

"It's this kind of information implication again, could it be that this house is connected with the ghost cupboard?"

Yang Jian frowned.

Looking at the mottled paint on this tabletop, which is also red, this style is indeed very similar to the style of a ghost cabinet.

If there is really a connection, then the ghost cupboard, this room 301, and the ghost post office are all related to each other...... These supernatural beings seem to be implicated by an invisible thread, but this potential connection is only noticed by those who have experienced it.

After all, among the ghost riders, Yang Jian's experience can be said to be very rich.

"What's in that basket?"

Suddenly.

Yang Jian saw an old rattan basket in a corner of the wooden table, which could be seen everywhere in the countryside in the past, but this vegetable basket was very well preserved, and the handle was smooth and shiny, as if it was a layer of pulp that had been cultivated by people for a long time.

But the basket was covered with a piece of cyan cloth, and there seemed to be something in it.

He hesitated.

But curiosity seems to have prevailed.

Finally, he reached over and lifted a small corner of the cloth.

Is that a baby?

No.

No, it was a baby puppet, and Yang Jian could clearly see that the puppet had joints on its arms, not the body of a living person.

The doll was unclothed, lying naked in a basket, and with its eyes closed, it seemed to be sleeping.

However, the body of this puppet is blue and purple, a bit like the ghost baby incident that I experienced before, but this puppet baby feels more weird than the ghost baby I met at the beginning, it looks like it is sleeping, but it seems to be waking up with its eyes at any time.

"It's a supernatural item. ”

Yang Jian felt a pang in his heart, and had a judgment and guess.

In fact, the harm of supernatural items is not worse than that of ghosts, and even more terrifying than a supernatural event to some extent, such as the ghost painting incident.

The ghost painting itself is a supernatural object, and it is only when it gets out of control that the ghost painting incident is formed.

"Don't touch it just yet. ”

His curiosity was satisfied, Yang Jian didn't dare to continue to die, he covered the flower cloth again, and didn't test the use of the doll lying in the vegetable basket.

I don't want to take it away and take it for myself.

Mysterious and unknown supernatural objects, once out of control, can be a deadly threat.

Yang Jian's attention left the table, and he looked elsewhere.

It was a painting hanging on the wall.

It's an oil painting.

The person in the oil painting is a beautiful man in the Republic of China, wearing a uniform, like a young warlord and a noble son, very temperamental.

"It's just a normal painting, nothing out of the ordinary. ”

Yang Jian observed for a moment, and finally withdrew his gaze.

He just guessed that the person in the painting should have something to do with the owner of the room, or that he deliberately hung the oil painting of the figure in his home to remember and pay tribute to an important person in the past, and this can probably prove that the man in the painting should be dead.

Strictly counted.

This is a posthumous portrait.

Spooky doll dolls.

Oil painting portrait.

Continue deeper into Room 301.

Yang Jian observed very carefully, so he walked very slowly and cautiously, for fear of touching some taboo, and then encountering some terrible attack, and finally planted here in a daze.

There are two rooms inside.

One left and one right.

It should be two bedrooms.

The doors of both bedrooms were closed, so there was nothing to be seen from the outside.

He hesitated for a moment, then chose the door to the right and opened.

Crunch!

The old wooden door made a sound.

The inside of the room also emitted a dim light, as if the light here was always there, and there was no need to extinguish it.

Yang Jian immediately walked inside, and he wanted to check on it.

One enters the room.

His face changed.

What he saw.

A workbench with a lot of broken cloth left, and some weird hair, some old needles and threads, and even an unfinished rag doll, the appearance of the rag doll made Yang Jian feel very familiar, since it was exactly the same as the dead baby he handed over to Li Yang before.

No.

It can't be said that it is exactly the same, but the dead dolls are all the same, weird wiring, unreasonable appearance, all of which are of this kind of style.

"Could it be that the dead doll was sewn here?"

Yang Jian felt an inexplicable shock.

He always thought that the substitute death doll was a supernatural item from the laboratory, but he had also suspected that the probability of artificial production for the dead doll was not large, after all, if it was really artificially produced, why would it be made like that, and the shape of each substitute death doll was still a little different.

Some have long and short legs, some have crooked heads, and some have long and short hands.

He had suspected that the substitute death doll might have been made by a ghost, but he also rejected this conjecture, because how could the ghost have the mind to sew such a thing as a substitute for the death doll.

"Who the hell is the owner of Room 301, and is the Substitute Doll really from here?"

Yang Jian looked at the simple work table, his face changed, and the more he thought about it, the more urgent he became to know the answer.

At last.

Taking a deep breath, I could only bury this curiosity in my heart for the time being.

But Yang Jian can confirm it.

There was something else to hide from him at headquarters.

No, it should be hiding all the captains.

Continue to look at other places.

In addition to the workbench suspected to be a sewing substitute for the dead doll, there was also a puppet with a female figure standing next to it, this puppet had no face, but it was judged by the curve of the body that it was a female puppet.

There are no clothes on the puppets.

But Yang Jian felt that this puppet should have a dress on it.

A piece of clothing that fits the puppetess very well, such as ...... Cheongsam.

But the clothes are gone.

I don't know if I took it or lost it.

Yang Jian's gaze stayed on the puppet for a moment, and finally shifted his attention to other places.

Later, he saw a shrine in this room.

Yes.

That's right, this is something that was set up by superstitious people in the past, but it was empty, there was nothing to worship, and I didn't see any statues of gods nearby, I don't know if the statues of gods fell down and broke on them before.

Look elsewhere.

Yang Jian saw a small drawing board, and there was a small red lacquered wooden bench in front of the drawing board.

Apparently this is a place to paint.

There is also a painting left on the panel.

It was a sketch of a character, but the person in the painting only had half a face, and the style was depressing and distorted, almost like painting a ghost, and it was uncomfortable to stare at the sketch a few more times.

"From these things, it is not difficult to tell that the owner of room 301 used to be a woman who liked to sew rag dolls, like to draw, and also liked to ...... Worshipping a god, but not having an image of a god, means that worship is just a form of sustenance, and the owner here does not believe in God. ”

But underneath these hobbies there is 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 figure left over from the Republic of China.

It's the same as Qin Lao, the knocking ghost in front of him.

is a survivor of a supernatural event from the previous era.

"Assuming my guess is correct, then the purpose of this letter is to give it to an old man from the Republic of China? So what is involved in this? Why does the ghost post office repeatedly have an address, and the messenger must send this letter? Is this related to some secret in the ghost post office? ”

Yang Jian reasoned.

But lacking critical confidence, he was limited in what he could guess.

Don't dare touch anything in this room.

He turned and walked away, instead looking at the door on the left.

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

No wonder the ghost post office only asked for the letter to be delivered by itself, and not to the owner of room 301 by itself.

"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 stood in the living room, not daring to move around or come around.

"I don't know, I need to look again, this room is very strange, although there is no danger for the time being, but this is exactly what worries me the most, because there are many things that are not quite right...... Wait, who of you touched that table. ”

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

But then he stared at the basket of vegetables on the wooden table just now.

The flower cloth covering the vegetable basket had been lifted at this moment, and the baby puppet inside had disappeared.

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

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

"What's in there?"

"A doll with no clothes on, the kind that costs twenty dollars a piece on the stall, but the one in the vegetable basket is a little special. Yang Jian quickly glanced at other places.

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

And now the cloth has been uncovered again.

The only possibility is that the doll in the flower cloth moved on its own.

"Where is the ghost?" Yang Jian was looking for,

But this room is not big, and there are no dead spots, but his eyes quickly scanned the room and he didn't find it.

Did you run out?

No, there isn't.

The outside door was closed, and it was impossible for the doll to run out.

Or is it on someone's body?

Yang Jian realized this and immediately walked over to the three of them, trying to determine the situation, that ghost thing must not be allowed to disappear, otherwise God knows what terrible things will happen later.

"Don't make a supernatural incident, there are so many weird things here that it might cause a chain reaction. ”

He prayed inwardly, thinking of the female puppet, the distorted portrait, and the empty shrine.