The coffin shop chose to compromise at this moment, and was actually willing to take the initiative to compensate Yang Jian, just in exchange for him not to come again to rob.
Looking at the paper money flying in the sky in front of him, Yang Jian finally realized his conscience and decided to accept it as soon as possible and agreed to the deal with the coffin shop.
Stretching out his ghost hand, Yang Jian quickly grabbed the ghost money.
Soon, he had a thick stack of colorful banknotes in his hand. After counting carefully, including the thirty-six yuan in his hand before, there was now a total of two hundred and thirty-six yuan.
The coffin shop actually compensated Yang Jian two hundred yuan in one go.
This amount of money is a huge amount of money whether it was placed now or during the Republic of China.
"It seems that this coffin shop is really afraid of being robbed, otherwise how could it be willing to pay so much money." Yang Jian thought to himself.
In other words, this coffin shop used to be a shady business and made so much money that it dared to sell a coffin for thirty-six yuan. In the past, these two hundred yuan were worth five or six coffins.
But no matter what, Yang Jian's trip was worth it.
He took a deep look at the coffin shop.
Yang Jian no longer stepped in, but turned around and left.
This time he really left the Ghost Street and Taiping Ancient Town, and he probably won't set foot here again for a long time.
"Let's go back to Dachang City."
Yang Jian had to start thinking of a way to solve the problem of his ghost's resurrection.
With a red coffin as a safeguard, he had some confidence and would not be completely helpless. After all, it was really impossible to just lie down in the coffin and survive for a while, but that kind of result was not what he wanted to see.
In this era, the supernatural has completely gone out of control. Many things still need to be done by Yang Jian, and he cannot rest yet.
Less than a moment.
Yang Jian and Lin Yunhui had already arrived in Dachang City.
"This is the city I am responsible for. My mission is to deal with all supernatural incidents in this city and its surroundings to ensure the normal life of ordinary people. However, due to a battle, many people in charge have died, and now there is a serious shortage of manpower.
, some cities no longer have anyone responsible for dealing with supernatural incidents, so now I have to take care of the safety of six or seven other small cities nearby."
Lin Yunhui observed Dachang City, she nodded and said: "It is indeed a very peaceful city. There are no supernatural incidents. In this era, it is already a very luxurious thing to have such a place to live and work in peace and contentment. What you did
Things are admirable.”
Regardless of Yang Jian's character or virtue, he actually protected the residents of a city and protected millions of people from the threat of supernatural events. This alone is enough to be respected.
Moreover, Yang Jian did not live a luxurious life, nor did he commit any crimes. Everything was just running for survival.
No matter in which era we are placed, such a person is a living Bodhisattva, worthy of burning incense and worshiping.
If it were a selfish person with more desires, he would probably have been drinking and having sex every night.
"My abilities are limited on my own, so I still need the help of my teammates. Since you have chosen to join my team, you must also shoulder the corresponding responsibilities. From today on, you must start helping to deal with supernatural incidents. Of course,
You can also refuse." Yang Jian looked at her and said.
"Why refuse? Fight against supernatural beings, ensure the normal life of ordinary people, and extend the lives of living people. This is what every ghost controller should do. Although the Republic of China era was chaotic, it was due to different ideas.
There are fights and conflicts, but even so, fighting against the evil spirits is the consensus of everyone."
"I am happy to help you deal with supernatural incidents and protect the safety of the city." Lin Yunhui said very seriously.
"Just talking and not doing it won't do. I want to see your results."
After speaking, Yang Jian took Lin Yunhui to Shangtong Building and came to Liu Xiaoyu's office.
At this moment, there are many staff members busy in Liu Xiaoyu's office. They are constantly answering calls, recording files, and determining where supernatural events may occur.
"Yang Jian, you're here." Liu Xiaoyu's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Jian appear, and he stood up immediately.
"Mr. Yang." Others greeted one after another.
"Yang Jian." Yang Xiaohua also looked happy. Like Eagle, she was a person who was resurrected by supernatural powers, and now she is working for Yang Jian.
"To make a long story short, this is Lin Yunhui, a ghost controller I just recruited. From today on, she will join my team to help me deal with supernatural events. Liu Xiaoyu, do you still have any supernatural events that you haven't dealt with? Can you give it to me?
Let her do it," Yang Jian said.
"Yes, in just half a day, I have confirmed three supernatural events, and five are suspected to be supernatural events. This is the archive information." Liu Xiaoyu immediately took out a stack of documents.
The files record the time and place where the supernatural event occurred, as well as some simple descriptions of the supernatural, such as the appearance of the deceased at the scene, the scale of the supernatural, etc.
"Leave it to me to handle it." Lin Yunhui was also very proactive. He walked over and took the stack of documents, and then looked through the first piece of information.
"Koharu City? I'm going to take a trip right now."
Then she closed the document and was ready to take action immediately. She seemed to be an activist.
Liu Xiaoyu said: "Miss Lin, please wait a moment. Before you take action, please give me ten minutes to register your identity and create a file."
"Okay." Lin Yunhui nodded.
Yang Jian said: "I have other things to do so I won't accompany you."
"I will make arrangements for Miss Lin, don't worry." Liu Xiaoyu said.
Yang Jian nodded, glanced at Lin Yunhui without saying anything, and immediately turned around and left.
To him, Lin Yunhui was a mystery, and he was not even sure whether she was really resurrected, but as long as she could help deal with supernatural incidents and stabilize the situation, Yang Jian could allow her to exist.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After arranging for Lin Yunhui, Yang Jian returned to Guanjiang Community alone.
There is no one at home now, because Jiang Yan and Zhang Liqin have returned to their hometown with Yang Jian's mother. Yang Jian asked Jiang Yan to build a new house in her hometown, and also built a new safe house. They believe that safety is
It can be guaranteed. After all, Yang Jian will have to deal with the problem of his own ghost resuscitation, and there will be a period of time when he will not be able to take into account the safety of his loved ones.
So Yang Jian did not go home, but came to the back of the community.
There is a single house there, which looks out of place with the surrounding tall buildings.
This was renovated from an old house during the Republic of China, and it was also the residence of Wang Shanshan. Because Wang Shanshan was affected by supernatural powers, her body was different from ordinary people, which made it impossible for her to live like a normal person, so she chose to live alone.
Wang Shanshan was not surprised by Yang Jian's arrival.
Because Wang Shanshan had already sensed him when he approached.
"Why do you have time to come to my place?" Wang Shanshan was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When Yang Jian appeared, she just turned her head and glanced slightly.
"You have a big space here, I need to put some things." Yang Jian said.
Wang Shanshan said: "What?"
"coffin."
After Yang Jian finished speaking, water appeared under his feet. The supernatural beings from the ghost lake began to invade the surrounding area quickly, and then coffins emerged from the water one after another.
There are black and red coffins, and there are ten coffins in total.
"Do you think it's appropriate to put so many coffins here?" Wang Shanshan said in a cold tone and couldn't help but glance at them.
"These coffins are empty, there is nothing inside, there won't be any danger." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he opened a coffin.
Sure enough, there was nothing inside.
But it gave off a strange aura that made people feel uneasy.
However, to be on the safe side, Yang Jian opened all the coffins individually and closed them again after making sure they were correct.
"Who are these coffins prepared for?" Wang Shanshan asked.
"One of them was prepared for me. I'm not sure about the other ones at the moment, so I'll prepare them first. I just managed to grab this one, and it's probably going to be hard to buy it again in the future," Yang Jian said.
Wang Shanshan did not ask any more questions, but instead asked: "When will you open the door of the third room on the second floor?"
"What's wrong?" Yang Jian raised his head slightly and looked at the second floor.
The door of the third room on the second floor is made of gold, which can isolate supernatural beings. I don't know what is stored inside, and Yang Jian has never opened it so far.
Even if you peek with ghost eyes, you can only see a large gold box.
"It's nothing, it's just that there seems to be some movement in that room at night these days. Maybe I heard it wrong, and my surveillance camera didn't record the sound," Wang Shanshan said.
"Approximately when did it happen?" Yang Jian suddenly frowned.
There is still movement in a room that has been silent for decades. This is not good news.
"About twelve o'clock." Wang Shanshan said.
Yang Jian said: "Okay, after I finish what I am doing, I will open it and take a look and eliminate the hidden dangers. If you feel scared during this period, please move out of here and I will arrange a new place for you to live."
"No, it's nice here, and I'm not afraid. If something scary comes out, I can notify you as soon as possible." Wang Shanshan said.
She was silently monitoring this door for Yang Jian.
"Thank you for your hard work." Yang Jian did not refuse Wang Shanshan's kindness.
"It's just a trivial matter. You can go about your business and don't pay too much attention to me." Wang Shanshan said.
Yang Jian nodded, placed the coffins and left.
He then found a secluded place and silently fished the human skin paper out of the lake again.
A line of twisted black fonts suddenly appeared on the dark brown human skin paper.
There are still two days left before the ghost recovers.
Before Yang Jian could talk to the human skin, an important piece of information appeared.
"Sure enough, I only have two or three days left." Yang Jian remained silent, already somewhat predicting such an outcome.
After all, the feeling of the ghost's resurrection is getting stronger and stronger now. Based on his own experience, he can judge that the critical point will not take too long.