Chapter 808 Xiong Wenwen's existence

The next day, early morning.

After returning to Yangjian, Dachang City, he woke up after only sleeping for a few hours.

Lying on the bed, he suddenly opened his eyes when he woke up.

The restlessness of the ghost's eyes revived has been silent after a day of suppression, which means that the problem of the evil ghost's revival has been controlled, provided that he can no longer continue to use the evil ghost's abilities.

However, if you continue to investigate the Ghost Post Office, it is obviously unlikely that you cannot use the Ghost's abilities.

With a bit of complicated mood.

Yang Jian got up and went to the bathroom.

However, when he was looking in the mirror in the bathroom, he saw that his eyes were still scarlet and a faint red light.

His vision was normal.

But to outsiders, Yang Jian's eyes are obviously abnormal.

How could an ordinary person's eyes be scarlet and bright?

It seems that the erosion of ghost eyes on itself is irreversible. Even if the deceiving ghost in Huang Ziya's hand is used to restore the body, it cannot be restored. The ability of the deceiving ghost cannot affect the places eroded by supernatural powers.Yang Jian touched his eyes.

The fingers touch the eyeball without the stimulation I imagined.

But it is cold and numb, as if the eyes are not their own and there is no feeling.

If this continues, his eyes will be completely eroded and turned into a pair of ghost eyes.

In this way, his ghost eyes must be in a state of constant openness, and even if he closes his eyes, he cannot block them.

After all, the eyelids of living people cannot block the sight of ghost eyes.

And that step.

It is probably the limit of recovery.

Should we solve our own situation first, or should we force ourselves to continue investigating the Ghost Post Office?

Yang Jian was bathed in hot water, and the odor on his body was washed away, but he was planning what happened next in his mind.

The music box is still in my hands. If I encounter big trouble, I can open the music box and force my life to extend my life. Of course, I can do nothing, interrupt the investigation of the ghost post office, and then stay in Dachang City without any chaotic activities. As long as I am more conservative, my state can still last for a long time.

He closed his eyes slightly.

There are three ways in front of him now.

First, continue to find ways to restrain the resurrection of evil spirits.

The second is to investigate the ghost post office.

The third is to live in Dachang City as long as you can.

But the third road must not be able to go through. Yang Jian also has the transaction curse of the ghost cabinet. He needs to go to the old wooden house within ninety days and open one of the doors.

So, he couldn't stop.

In other words, I can only choose the first and second options.Yang Jian's thinking is very clear, and the ghost's subtle influence on him is very little.

It’s just that feelings are missing, but reason is still there.

It is difficult to find a way to restrain the resurrection of ghost eyes. Almost all ghost drivers have been facing this problem. I went to the headquarters to find Wang Xiaoming before, although he has achieved some results, now he probably cannot solve the resurrection of ghost eyes.

After all, it is now necessary to curse the music box to withstand the ghost eye to revive, which is indeed too difficult.

Yang Jian thought to himself: Maybe... there is some secret in the ghost post office that can restrain the revival of evil ghosts. The knocking ghost is a person who has lived from the Republic of China to the modern era. If it really doesn't work, I can still take the supernatural bus. If it goes well, the transaction with the ghost cabinet can be completed. Once the transaction is completed, I can make my own request.

The situation is not as serious as expected.

Thinking of this.

He was much more relieved again, at least he could still live well now, much better than before.

Dongdong!

Suddenly.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside the bathroom: Mr. Yang, are you inside?

Outside the door.

Zhang Liqin asked a little hesitant and nervously. She heard the movement upstairs, so she hurried over to take a look.

The security level of the community is very high.

She was not worried about a thief coming in, but only worried about a supernatural incident in the house. In this case, she would immediately run out and shout for help.

It's me, I'm taking a shower.Yang Jian's voice came.

Zhang Liqin immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was okay.

Mr. Yang, do you want me to go in and wipe your back?

Suddenly she smiled softly again and said with a little temptation.

No, you are here just in time. Go to my room and wait for me. I have new files to be established. Please help me record them.

Yang Jian also instructed that he would write down what happened, and this time the incident in Fushouyuan and the affairs of the Ghost Post Office were very important.

Oh well.

Zhang Liqin responded and then left with peace of mind.

After taking a shower.

After Zhang Liqin was asked to record the new archives, Yang Jian drove her to the company.

Where is Jiang Yan?I haven’t seen each other for only three days, and I’ve lost my people?

On the way, while driving, he suddenly remembered something and asked about the situation.

She is in the company. When she got off work yesterday, she didn't know why the company had more than a dozen investments, and the amount was amazing. Some of them were very famous foreign companies. Because things were quite sudden, Jiang Yan chose to work overtime and then settled in the company.

Zhang Liqin sat in the passenger seat and said softly.

She wore a knitting long skirt today, which looked mature and charming, and her proud figure was enough to attract the attention of any pedestrian on the road.

However, Zhang Liqin's eyes kept spinning on Yang Jian, as if he wanted to be admired by him for a few more.

However, Yang Jian just said to himself: Last night?I probably understand what's going on.

Yesterday evening was the time for him to fight with Ye Zhen.

Calculate the time, these so-called sudden investments must have appeared after he won.

But these are all things that add to the cake, and Yang Jian doesn't care much.

After all, he is no longer short of money.

Help me contact Li Yang, Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya and others on my phone and asked them to come to my office. By the way, include Zhang Han.Yang Jian took out his cell phone and handed it over.

OK, OK.

Zhang Liqin stroked her hair in her ears, took the phone, and nodded.

Come to Shangtong Building.

Hello Mr. Yang.

Mr. Yang.

Employees entering and leaving the company kept saying hello to Yang Jian.

The popularity of Dachang City has recovered a lot, and the first thing that is to bear the brunt is here. Now there are many office workers in Shangtong Building, and various departments are operating rapidly.

Zhang Liqin followed closely by her side, and walked towards the exclusive elevator leading to the top floor with Yang Jian in the envious and jealous eyes of many young female employees.

Although on the surface she is Yang Jian’s secretary.

But everyone knows that her relationship with Yang is extraordinary.

Mr. Yang, they said that it would take about half an hour to come.

In the elevator, Zhang Liqin rewarded what happened just now.

Yang Jian nodded.

By the way, Mr. Yang, there is one more thing.Suddenly, Zhang Liqin said hesitantly again.

What's up?

Zhang Liqin looked at Yang Jian with a strange look, as if she was a little resentful: A woman came to Shangtong Building to find you the day before yesterday. She was the person you mentioned last time, named Chen Shumei, and Zhang Hua was responsible for the reception. She is currently living in the apartment in the building.

Chen Shumei?

Yang Jian's eyes froze.

She is Xiong Wenwen's mother.

She wants to see me?Yang Jian asked.

She has made an appointment with you several times and will come to the office to wait for you almost every day. Zhang Hua said that she was involved in some important things and asked me to take care of her more, so I didn't dare to be careless, so I acquiesced to her behavior. At this point in time, she should be in your office.

Zhang Liqin said.

Since that's the case, let's see you, and some things need to be handled as soon as possible.Yang Jian said.

As the elevator opened, he came to the office.

At this moment.

On the sofa in the office, there was a mature and intellectual woman sitting. Although she looked a little haggard, she was still beautiful and gentle. She was a natural beauty.

Just when I was nearly thirty years old, this natural beauty has become a sexy and charming one.

Aunt Chen, I haven’t seen you for a while, welcome to Dachang City as a guest.

Yang Jian had a expressionless face and said hello in a formulaic manner.

Yang, Team Yang?

Chen Shumei was stunned for a moment, and then when she saw Yang Jian, her beautiful eyes lit up again. She excitedly supported her slender waist and stood up.

Zhang Liqin, who was standing beside her, felt envious.

This woman's every frown and smile reveals a sense of beauty, elegant and charming, without any vulgarity.

This is something revealed in the bones, and it is a height that even plastic surgery or beautiful pictures cannot reach.

Even people like Yang Jian who have no feelings admit in their hearts that Xiong Wenwen's mother is indeed a big beauty.

At least it is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen so far. Of course, Huang Ziya doesn't count the picture-p-picture monster.

Captain Yang, last time you came to my house, I haven’t treated you well yet. I’m so sorry, I’ve disturbed you so much today.Chen Shumei apologized to Yang Jian in a shameful manner.

Yang Jian said: It doesn’t matter, I don’t care about this little thing at all. Are you still used to living in Dachang City?

Um.

Chen Shumei nodded: The environment here is very good, so Team Yang has troubled me. Thank you for your care in the past few days.

Zhang Liqin chuckled and said: I just follow President Yang's instructions and do everything. I should do it. To be honest, I am still worried that I will not take good care of myself these days. After all, Miss Chen is an important guest of Mr. Yang, so I dare not neglect it.

Let's sit down first.

Yang Jian gestured for a moment, then sat on the sofa opposite.

Team Yang, this is the thing. I used the contact information you left behind to contact Minister Cao before. He told me that you have a way to save Wenwen. Is this true?

As soon as Chen Shumei sat down, she asked directly with some urgency.

Yang Jian pondered for a moment and said: Xiong Wenwen's affairs are a bit special, even a little complicated, not something that can be explained clearly in a few words, but this involves supernatural events.

I don’t understand those confidential matters, I just want to know if Wenwen can still be saved?Minister Cao said that Wenwen is not dead. Now in your hands, you are in the hands of Team Yang. I just want to meet Wenwen and see how he is now. Team Yang, please let me meet Wenwen.

She begged Yang Jian, even as she begged.

Yang Jian sighed softly: Cao Yanhua is amazing. I asked you to come to me and throw the problem on me.

Xiong Wenwen is indeed in my hands, but it is useless to see him now. Forget it, I won’t hide it. This matter is indeed time to deal with today. It’s not good to delay it for a long time. Come with me.

He stood up and walked towards a cubicle in the office.

There is a door in the compartment, which is a bit like a door of a bank vault, very thick.

This door has no key, it uses a mechanical password, because the electronic password may fail, and the machinery is more reliable.

After spending time opening the door, there was a not-so-large room inside.

This is a temporary safe house.

If there is an emergency, you can hide more than a dozen people in this safe house.

The room seemed a little empty at this moment.

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Suddenly, Chen Shumei saw a child about ten years old standing in the dark, motionless in the corner beside her.

Although she couldn't see clearly, she felt that it was her son Xiong Wenwen.

However, when she walked in excitedly and joyfully to prepare for a hug, the lights in the room were turned on by Yang Jian.

The appearance of the child standing in the dark immediately appeared.

Not a human at all.

But a paper man exactly the same as Xiong Wenwen.

The paper man is lifelike, except for some alien skin color, it seems to be no different from ordinary people.

Ah！

Chen Shumei was startled, and she subconsciously stepped back and hit Yang Jian's body.

Yang Jian helped her expressionlessly, walked over and said: This is a very special paper man, a supernatural product, made according to Xiong Wenwen's appearance, but this matter has nothing to do with me, and it involves some arrangements at the headquarters, so I cannot say more about the specifics.

He picked up a gold box from the shelves beside him.

After opening it, there is a black and white photo inside.

Xiong Wenwen in the photo looked frightened and scared, as if he was experiencing something very terrible when he was taking the photo.

for you.

Yang Jian handed the photo to Chen Shumei: This is your son Xiong Wenwen.

After Chen Shumei subconsciously took it, she took a look: This is just a photo of Wenwen.

It's true that the photo is, but Xiong Wenwen is currently in this photo.Yang Jian told a cruel truth.

What?

Chen Shumei was stunned for a moment, then realized something, her face turned pale, and she felt dizzy, as if she could not accept such a huge blow, and she almost fainted.

Miss Chen.

Zhang Liqin, who was standing beside her, hurriedly helped her sit down.

Yang Jian, regardless of whether Chen Shumei accepted it or not, continued: Last time Li Jun recruited Xiong Wenwen to participate in the ghost painting incident, Xiong Wenwen used a strange camera during the mission. The camera was used for ghosts, but there was a possibility of failure. Xiong Wenwen was locked in the photo because of the failure of the supernatural object, and it became what he is now.

Later, the headquarters suggested giving me this weird photo of Xiong Wenwen because they felt that I had a way to resurrect Xiong Wenwen again.

However, there are certain risks in resurrecting the dead. I did not act immediately. Not only did I observe for a while, but I also needed to seek your opinions.

After all, you are Xiong Wenwen's mother, and I think it is necessary to get you to agree. Now that Aunt Chen, you are here in Dachang City, I think Xiong Wenwen's affairs should be decided by you.

Mr. Yang, now I’m not good about this, Ms. Chen seems to be unable to withstand such a big blow.

Zhang Liqin felt Chen Shumei trembling all over.

I don't know if it's fear, sadness, or despair.

She is not as fragile as you think.

Yang Jian said calmly: Don’t underestimate the strength of a mother. You have never given birth to a child and cannot understand it.

He could see it.

What Chen Shumei really feared was not the supernatural being himself, but the loss of Xiong Wenwen.

Yang, Team Yang, what should I do?Please help me, okay? Save Wenwen. No matter what, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, I like Wenwen to survive. I was wrong last time, so I shouldn't have let Wenwen leave with Li Jun, otherwise things wouldn't have turned out like this.

She cried again, begged, and blamed herself.

The mood is very complicated and it seems extremely painful.

Zhang Liqin on the side couldn't help but comfort her: Miss Chen, don't worry, it will get better, don't be too sad, there is President Yang, he will handle the matter well, you have to believe President Yang...

While comforting her, Zhang Liqin felt extremely grateful for some reason.

As an ordinary person who was victimized in the supernatural incident, if it weren't for Yang Jian, she would have died long ago, and she died of fear and torture.

Even if she was not dead at that time and survived by chance, she would collapse and go crazy afterwards.

Because there is no hope, and there is no sense of security around you.

Only after being with Yang Jian can Zhang Liqin gradually overcome those terrifying shadows and slowly return to normal.

Brother Le, are you here?We're here, where are you?now.

Feng Quan's voice sounded in the office outside.

At the same time, Li Yang, Tong Qian, Huang Ziya, and Zhang Han were all here.

I'm here.

Yang Jian walked out to receive his newly arrived teammates.