Yang Jian took the ghost boy back to the villa in the suburbs. He thought he should have a good rest. Although the curse of the music box did not last long, it tortured him for several days. It was not pleasant to listen to the notes of death every day.

Compared to physical fatigue, it is more mentally traumatized.

Ordinary people may feel emotionally broken and go crazy if they look for it.

"It seems that Liu Xiaoyu has left." After Yang Jian opened the door and came in, he found that the villa was empty.

There were also a pile of golden gold bars on the coffee table in the hall. This was the compensation He Tianxiong gave him at the time, but he had been kept here and was not cleaned up, which felt like he was showing off his wealth without any brainstorm.

"I remember the basement in this house was a small studio." Yang Jian thought of something, and he took a few gold bars and walked to the basement.

There are various smelting tools stored in the basement, and many molds. They are the places where He Tianxiong used to make some tools himself. By smelting gold and ready-made molds, anyone can make some special tools, which are used to detain evil spirits.

After all, people in the circle of friends are different from the headquarters. They do not have the logistics of the headquarters, so they have to find ways to find more things. Unlike Yang Jian in the past, just call the headquarters, the headquarters will immediately send boxes to detain ghosts.

Yang Jian made some trouble by himself.

When I came out, I had an extra hollow golden ball in my hand, which looked a bit like a golden bell.

This thing contains human velvet paper, which is not a simple object. Yang Jian made another sturdy gold chain and hung it around the ghost boy's neck.

"It's not bad, it's quite suitable."

Yang Jian took a look and adjusted the chain size, making it difficult for this thing to fall off.

After looking at it, it looks quite a perfect match. If you engrave words like "Live for a hundred years, wealth and honor" on it, it would be even more appropriate.

This time, he no longer put the human velvet paper in the box, but directly welded it to death, leaving no gaps, and let the ghost boy who doesn't eat, drink, or sleep watch all day, and he doesn't believe that this thing can still run out.

After doing these things, Yang Jian locked the ghost boy in a room, gave an order not to let him come out, and then went to bed by himself.

Although it is very uneasy to be with the ghost boy, Wang Shanshan's successful experience tells Yang Jian that the ghost boy is still controllable and will not attack living people for no reason.

I slept very peacefully this time.

But I wasn't very comfortable when I woke up.

At about eight o'clock in the morning, the cell phone next to Yang Jian's bedside ringed.

Very few people know about his personal cell phones. In most cases, it is impossible for someone to call him, so there are usually important things when the phone rings.

"who?"

Yang Jian immediately opened his eyes and answered the phone.

"Captain Yang, yes, it's me, I'm Chen Shumei, Xiong Wenwen's mother, we met last time." The voice of a woman came from the phone.

Yang Jian immediately remembered it and said, "Aunt Chen, is there anything wrong?"

"I have something to see you. Are you free now?" Chen Shumei's voice was very nervous and seemed very reserved.

"Is it Xiong Wenwen's business?" Yang Jian asked.

"Yes." Chen Shumei replied in a low voice.

Yang Jian thought about it. Although Xiong Wenwen's mother rejected her request last time, the past few days may have changed.

"Okay, Aunt Chen, please tell me the address, I'll go there now."

"I'm at home now, you should know the address." Chen Shumei said.

Yang Jian said, "Okay, see you later."

He felt that Xiong Wenwen should try as much as possible. This naughty child's ability to predict is too important. If he is there at critical moment, he can avoid many crises. If he is used well, he can save his life.

"Before leaving this city and returning to Dachang City, you should handle the teamwork and invite some powerful ghost drivers to help you in the future."

The circle of friends made Yang Jian change his mind.

Although most ghost-controlling people have short lives, their survival rate can be improved.

Yang Jian soon returned to the city.

But just after entering the city, he felt a very bad feeling, and his eyelids seemed to be pounding, which made people feel very uneasy. The beating eyelids were not his own eyes, but the flesh near the ghost eyes.

This is an early warning.

"Today, something is wrong with this city."

Yang Jian was sitting in the taxi and he looked out the window.

The sky is dark and depressing, and dark clouds are covered with dark clouds. Although it is still in broad daylight, it is not bright outside. It is constantly drizzling, and the air is very humid and has a feeling of coldness.

"But I can't tell if something is wrong." Yang Jian paid attention to the situation around him.

Very normal.

As usual, there is noisy in the city, noisy happening when working or traffic jams.

"Are I too concerned?"

Yang Jian shook his head slightly: "Don't think about it anymore. What happened here has nothing to do with me. After handling some things, I will return to Dachang City. I have resigned from the headquarters. The curse of the music box has been resolved. Even if something really happens, it will not involve me."

With this idea.

He took a bus to the entrance of the community where Xiong Wenwen lived.

Yang Jian did not bring the ghost boy out. There was still a great danger to wander around him. Of course, this danger was not aimed at himself, but at the pedestrians around him.

However, it is convenient to really call the ghost child over. As long as the ghost domain covers the villa, the ghost child can appear around him in an instant.

Come to Xiong Wenwen's doorstep.

Before knocking on the door, I saw the door open immediately.

"Captain Yang, you are here, please come in quickly."

A mature and beautiful woman opened the door at about thirty years old. She had a smile on her face, but there was only sorrow between her eyebrows, and she could not see any joy.

"Hello, Auntie." Yang Jian nodded and greeted him politely.

When he entered the room, he looked at the empty living room and asked, "Where is Xiong Wenwen? Are you still sleeping?"

Chen Shumei closed the door. When she heard Yang Jian's words, the smile on her face disappeared: "Xiong Wenwen hasn't come back yet...Captain Yang, sit down first, I'll make you a cup of tea."

Yang Jian didn't know that Xiong Wenwen had already participated in the ghost painting mission, so he just thought that this naughty child didn't know where to play.

"You're welcome. I heard from my aunt on the phone just now that I had something to come to me. I don't know what it was?"

Chen Shumei took a cup of hot tea and handed it to Yang Jian, then sat down slowly, with a little guilty expression on her face: "I should apologize to Team Yang for what happened last time, because she was excited for a moment and her attitude seemed a bit bad. I hope Team Yang will not take it to her heart."

Yang Jian waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a trivial matter, I don't take it to heart."

"That's good." Chen Shumei looked a little silent while holding a cup of hot tea.

Yang Jian said: "Aunt Chen, if you have anything to say, I don't like to beat around the bush."

Chen Shumei hesitated for a moment before speaking slowly; "Then Team Yang, I just said it. As I said on the phone just now, the main reason I asked Team Yang to meet is Xiong Wenwen."

"I know this. Apart from Xiong Wenwen, I believe my aunt will not take the initiative to talk to me about any private matters." Yang Jian said.

Chen Shumei forced a smile, and then said with some concern: "This is the thing. It's not two days after you left Team Yang last time, a team Li Jun from the headquarters came to my house."

"Li Jun? I know him. I have dealt with him and am a good person." Yang Jian nodded.

Although he and Li Jun were from different groups, he still admired Liu Jun's personality.

"Li Jun told me that you recently had a fight with a man named Jiang Shangbai, and something happened... At the beginning, I was worried that the phone would not be reached, but now I feel relieved when I see Team Yang is fine." Chen Shumei said.

Yang Jian was a little surprised: "Li Jun actually told you about this matter, but this doesn't seem to be the point. Aunt Chen wants to talk about Xiong Wenwen."

"Li Jun must have a mission when visiting, so... Xiong Wenwen went out to do the mission?"

"Yes, yes, Team Yang, you guessed it right. Xiong Wenwen has been away with Li Jun for two days. It's the third day today, and there is no news at all. I'm very worried, so I want to ask Team Yang for the situation." Chen Shumei hesitated and said.

Ask about the situation?

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and looked at Chen Shumei: "There is no need to hide it at this time. Aunt Chen, you are asking me to save people."

Xiong Wenwen went out with Li Jun, most of whom were dealing with ghost painting incidents. Now he hasn't seen anyone for two or three days, and the ghost painting incident has not been resolved. The best proof is that the ghost painting in his previous villa is still stored there.

I have been in a supernatural incident for several days, and there is no news at all.

Yang Jian knew very well what this meant.

"I, I really want to ask Team Yang to help bring Wenwen back. Wenwen told me before leaving that if he encounters a situation, I will call you for help." Chen Shumei said seriously with a thick face and gritted her teeth.

Yang Jian was silent for a moment, and then said, "Although it is a good thing to be put on hope, Aunt Chen, you must be clear that Xiong Wenwen is not my responsibility. If he follows Li Jun, it means that he has joined Li Jun's team. In the future, the person in charge will be Li Jun, not me."

"Maybe Aunt Chen, you don't know the real inside story, but I know very well in my heart that Xiong Wenwen's involvement is very dangerous and I am powerless."

Xiong Wenwen and Li Jun are now in ghost paintings. If it were ordinary events, Xiong Wenwen would definitely call his mother, and Yang Jian has been to the world of ghost paintings.

Very dangerous.

Last time he relied on the curse of the music box to dare to break through, and even so, he died once.

This time, Yang Jian finally got rid of the curse. If he entered the ghost painting again, he might not be able to come out.

The most important point is that in front of the ghost painting, his ghost eyes are restrained and he cannot use the ghost domain. It is difficult to find people and save people even more difficult.

"Captain Yang, don't say that. I know you have a solution. Please help Wenwen. After Wenwen comes back this time, I agree to let Wenwen join your team and no longer object." Chen Shumei hurriedly begged.

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "It's not the reason, but I don't have the confidence to bring Xiong Wenwen back. Even if I go to save him and die, you can only believe in Li Jun. After all, the matter has not yet come to fruition. Xiong Wenwen may not be in trouble. Maybe there will be news in two days."
To be continued...