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Chapter seven hundred and thirty-two peeps and changes

Before the party ended, Yang Jian had already left first. He handed over the rest to Wang Bin and Zhang Xiangui. After all, he could not focus on managing the business, and he was not interested in this matter.

In the evening.

The car parked in front of the villa in Guanjiang Community.

"I finally got home, so tired." Jiang Yan stretched her waist after getting off the car, her face turned slightly red, with a little drunkenness.

"Get off early. Remember to call my mother more. If you have any questions, please contact me immediately. You will know the situation in that village." Yang Jian said.

Jiang Yan said coquettishly, "I know, I will care more about my aunt for you, and I will definitely not worry you. Then I will go take a shower first and look for you later."

After saying that, he threw a charming look and left with joy.

"Are you still having fun when you go back to your hometown with Jiang Yan?" Zhang Liqin chuckled softly, then walked to the side and poured a glass of water, and handed it to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was silent for a moment and said, "She and I almost died in our hometown. The place was haunted and fierce. It was another troublesome supernatural incident. I remember Jiang Yan asked someone to send a coffin, right?"

"Damn it, I'm still in that old house. I dare not ask too much, nor do I know what it contains." Zhang Liqin said in a voice.

"Very good. I'll check it later. Now you go to the room to get my laptop and record what happened to me in my hometown." Yang Jian said.

He dared not store information in the computer. As long as he was connected to the Internet, this information would be given in vain, so he developed the habit of taking notes.

Zhang Liqin nodded and stood up.

But she did not leave immediately, but hesitated for a moment, pursed her red lips and turned around and suddenly hugged Yang Jian, tightly pressing her against the man.

"Is there something wrong?"

Yang Jian asked calmly and plainly, as if he had no reaction at all.

Zhang Liqin murmured: "What should I do if you have Jiang Yan? Will you not want me anymore? Can I secretly go to your room to accompany you in the future? I know you have no feelings anymore. Maybe in your eyes, I am just a tool to help you relieve boredom, which is optional, but I am different. I am just a normal woman. I have feelings, and I will also be jealous, jealous, and of course, I will fall in love with someone."

"What do you want to say?" Yang Jian looked down at her slightly.

"I want to keep following you. If you have the chance to go out next time, can you bring me with you?"

Zhang Liqin looked up at Yang Jian and said with anticipation.

Yang Jian said calmly: "That's all? I took Jiang Yan to my hometown because she is younger than you and is suitable for playing my girlfriend. She can deal with some long-lasting things. If I take you, people who don't know would think I'm a rich woman. Do you really think that she and I are on vacation? After I talk about my hometown in detail, you will be glad that I didn't take you there."

Zhang Liqin's eyes moved, as if she was thinking too much.

She knew Yang Jian a little bit. He spoke very straightforwardly and would not beat around the bush, so she would not question the credibility of Yang Jian's words.

"Actually, in a sense, you are more important than Jiang Yan." Yang Jian said suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Liqin immediately opened her eyes slightly and said in anticipation.

Yang Jian raised his head slightly and looked out the dark window: "I need someone to remind me occasionally that I am still the same person, and my personality is not distorted so much that even women are completely out of interest. Your appearance is to some extent more timely, because my impulse is not always present, and no one dares to approach an alien like me."

"You are very brave. If it were Jiang Yan, she wouldn't even dare to go upstairs on the fifth floor."

Zhang Liqin said: "I didn't think so much about it, and you are different in my eyes, especially when you use supernatural powers, I was a little excited. Not only wasn't afraid, but it was very attractive. I wanted to understand and contact. Even when your ghost eyes were opened, I thought about touching it..."

"It sounds like a mental illness." Yang Jian said.

Obsessed with supernatural powers, or likes aliens, is a distorted psychology, perhaps because Zhang Liqin gradually developed after suffering terrible fright.

"No, no, you are the exception. I only feel disgusted and scared by other people's ghosts, and I am so scared that I trembled." Zhang Liqin explained hurriedly.

"I'm not a doctor, either, and I don't understand your thoughts at all."

Yang Jian said: "If you have nothing to do, go upstairs to get your laptop and prepare for work."

"Can you talk later?"

Zhang Liqin said with some resentment again: "Now Jiang Yan is going to take a shower. She is very procrastinating and doesn't come out so quickly. I want to stay alone with you for a while and go to my room. OK? We seem to have not been together for a long time, so don't you plan to accompany me?"

"I'm not interested, don't go. If you have the energy, why not finish the work for me first." Yang Jian refused directly.

"Okay, then I'll get your notebook record."

Zhang Liqin pursed her lips, let go of Yang Jian in disappointment, then stepped on her high heels and turned around and went to the stairs.

However, she was still a little happy because she knew that Yang Jian would not drive her away, nor did she regard herself as a dispensable existence, at least she still had some status and value, which would be enough.

"A woman of inexplicable knowledge."

Yang Jian said in his heart, and then sat on the sofa next to him.

Just as he was sitting and waiting for Zhang Liqin to come back with the notes, he suddenly noticed it and looked out the window again.

A strange child with a blue face stood outside the window, pressing against the glass and looking inside the house. His red eyes without pupils were peeping at everything. It seemed that he had been here for a long time, and he had not noticed it at all before.

It's a ghost boy.

Yang Jian felt a stern.

The heart that I just raised was relieved.

I was so shocked that I was always subconsciously nervous when I saw this thing.

But what is this little guy peeking at here?

After the ghost boy stood for a while, he didn't know if it was because Yang Jian discovered it, so he turned around and trotted away, and soon disappeared into the night.

"wrong,"

Yang Jian suddenly stood up again, thought of something and immediately walked out of the door.

Just a few steps outside the house, he saw a woman wearing a white long skirt, a scarf around her neck, and a fair-skinned woman standing there looking at this side, her eyes calmly without any fluctuations, like a doll or a doll's eyes.

The ghost boy wandered beside her, running around, and the ghost shadows moved, as if they were playing, and as if they were protecting her.

Wang Shanshan?

Yang Jian's heart moved and he immediately walked over: "Are you looking for me?"

"Well, come with me." Wang Shanshan's voice was very cold.

Yang Jian didn't understand why, but he still followed.

"What have you been busy with all day? When you come back, you hug the woman. Do you like this very much?" Wang Shanshan said coldly.

Yang Jian said: "It is better to stay with her than staying with corpses and ghosts all day long, right?"

"as you like."

Wang Shanshan didn't care about this, she said, "The coffin you sent here was shaking before...What are you putting in it? Is a ghost? If it is a ghost, isn't it too casual to deal with it? Ordinary coffins cannot be able to keep that thing in it."

"Is there something abnormal in the coffin?" Yang Jian's expression narrowed: "When did it start?"

"Just today." Wang Shanshan said.

Yang Jian frowned: "No, that corpse has not woken up. It is logical that it will rot like this until it completely disappears. How could there be any abnormality?"

When he was in his hometown, he had been observing for several days, and there was no movement at all.

Otherwise, he would not dare to have someone shipped it to the community like this.

After all, if something goes wrong, the people living in this community will be ruined.

"It seems that I am still a little too reckless." Yang Jian began to reflect in his heart.

"The ghost boy's reaction was very strange. I asked it to attack the ghost inside, but the ghost boy did not move."

Wang Shanshan walked and said, her voice was cold and pleasant, without that strange feeling, and an indescribable ethereal inspiration.

Yang Jian said: "There are only two possible situations, one is that the ghost child is out of control."

"Impossible, I asked it to find you just now, it is very obedient."

Wang Shanshan glanced at him and said, "Don't suspect that there is something wrong with this little thing right away. It must be that there is something wrong with your coffin. You are really not responsible at all. If something happens, you like to rely on it."

"Uh..." Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.

I didn't expect Wang Shanshan would take care of the ghost child like this.

Could it be that this ghost child was taken out of her belly and she had feelings for this ghost child?

"That's the things in the coffin do not meet the conditions for the attack of the ghost boy."

Yang Jian said again: "You ordered the ghost child to attack the ghost in the coffin. If there were no ghosts in the coffin, the ghost child would not move."

"Well, it should be." Wang Shanshan nodded.
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