Who are these three guys?
Why are they coming to find me?
Could it be that they were sent here by that guy from Qiu Niu?
Apart from having a grudge against Qiu Niu, I don’t seem to have any enemies.
Besides, my family is newly moved here.
At present, So far I haven't told anyone else.
For a moment, Wang Jian felt that his thoughts were a little confused.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned around and walked to the back of the bus, and quickly took off the gray film on his body.
Walking to the street, Wang Jian's mind was filled with the images of the three guys at the gate of the community.
He had a feeling that those three guys would definitely do something to him.
What Wang Jian was most worried about now was that he was afraid that they would implicate him. parents.
After walking on the street for a while, Wang Jian returned to the gate of the community.
Looking at the three guys, Wang Jian's face flashed with coldness, and he turned around and walked quickly towards the community.
In fact, Wang Jian now had an impulse to go up and ask for more information, but Wang Jian was not that stupid.
I still know the truth that I can't move unless the enemy can't move.
After returning home, Wang Jian lay on his bed and stared blankly at the ceiling with his head raised.
What happened in the past few days kept emerging in front of his eyes.
There were still five days left before the deadline he had agreed with Hei Luan.
Should he open the Hundred Ghosts Scroll?
A trace of confusion flashed across Wang Jian's face.
"Hey, should I open it or give it to that person?"
Wang Jian murmured and sat up from the bed.
It seems that when he glanced at the Hundred Ghost Scroll on the computer table, a gleam flashed in Wang Jian's eyes.
He had never looked at that thing until now, and he didn't know what was in it.
Do you want to take a look?
Thinking of this, Wang Jian reached out and took the Hundred Ghost Scroll to the bed.
The so-called Hundred Ghost Scroll is only thirty centimeters long and is entirely white.
There is a thin red thread tied in the middle of the scroll.
If you look closely, you can see a faint golden light flashing continuously on the thin thread.
He reached out and touched the red thread, and a cold feeling spread through Wang Jian's fingers.
"I'll go, it feels so good."
Wang Jian said.
In this summer, the cool feeling passing through his body did make him feel comfortable.
In fact, what Wang Jian didn't know was that the cold feeling was actually The sinister energy in the Hundred Ghosts Scroll is, to put it simply, resentment, and to put it bluntly, it is Yin energy.
The Hundred Ghost Scroll has existed in the world for tens of thousands of years.
It contains too many resentful ghosts and some spirits of gods and souls.
Those who get the Hundred Ghost Scroll to open it and drip blood will be the resentful souls in the Hundred Ghost Scroll.
They will all be at his disposal.
At this moment, Wang Jian's cell phone on the table vibrated.
Picking up the phone and looking at it, he saw Zhao Xueru's number displayed on the screen.
Suddenly, a trace of helplessness flashed across Wang Jian's face.
He answered the call: "Hey, what's wrong?"
"Hasn't that person given you the Hundred Ghost Scroll yet?"
Zhao Xueru said.
Suddenly, Wang Jian's expression changed.
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He shook his head and said, "No, the person you mentioned has not found me yet."
"Really?
If she comes to you, give it to me as soon as possible after giving you the Hundred Ghost Scroll."
Zhao Xueru said with a smile.
"Okay, I understand."
Wang Jian nodded, cold sweat slowly dripping down his forehead.
"Goodbye."
Zhao Xueru said and hung up the phone.
"Damn it, does this guy know that Hei Luan gave the Hundred Ghost Scroll to him?"
Wang Jian murmured, and his thoughts slowly returned to seven days ago.
Seven days ago, Zhao Xueru’s office, Chengbei District Supernatural Investigation Bureau, Jiangnan City.
Wang Jiang just returned to Jiangnan City from Xiemen Village that day, and Zhao Xueru told Wang Jian Ouyang Yuan's true identity and the reason for approaching Wang Jian.
Then we talked about An Ying.
One thing that Wang Jian has been wondering about for many years is that Lin Fanxiang asked Li Gui to do the corpse dismemberment case in the school.
It stands to reason that An Ying would be the first to discover that she is a sorcerer. , but she made no movement at all from beginning to end, which made Wang Jian feel very strange.
"Do you know why she didn't move?"
Zhao Xueru whispered.
"Why?"
A trace of doubt flashed across Wang Jian's face, full of curiosity.
"Because An Ying and Ouyang Yuan know each other."
"Why do they know each other again?"
A trace of panic flashed across Wang Jian's face.
Zhao Xueru smiled: "It's hard to explain to you.
According to the latest news I got, An Ying will come to Jiangnan City to find you in the next few days, and she will give you a painting."
"Painting" A trace of doubt flashed across Wang Jian's face.
"That painting is called the Scroll of Hundred Ghosts.
She will ask you to do her a favor.
You must promise her that our Supernatural Investigation Bureau must get that painting.
When the time comes, you must give the painting to me as soon as possible. " Let time get back on track.
Jiangnan City, Chengbei District, Supernatural Investigation Bureau.
In Zhao Xueru's office, her face was cold and cold, her face was like frost, and her lips turned green.
Abruptly, she stood up, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.
After just a thought, the other party answered the call.
"Ji Meng, let Zhu Yan and Zi Shu sneak into that boy's house and take a look.
If they find the Hundred Ghost Scroll, take it away.
As for that boy, just kill him.
If not, we will etc."
"What do you mean, the Hundred Ghost Scroll is now on that boy's body?"
Ji Meng said in an excited voice.
Zhao Xueru nodded: "Yes, now I am beginning to suspect that this boy lied to me."
"Okay, I get it."
Zhao Xueru hung up the phone, her eyes filled with murderous intent, and she said word by word: "Wang Jian, you don't know what's good for you, so don't blame me for being rude.
You want to steal the Hundred Ghost Scroll, but there's no way."
At this time, Wang Jian's home.
Wang Jian was still lying on the bed, his face full of doubts.
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Before, Dabai said that only he and Qiu Niu knew about the soul of Tianming Shen in her body, but now a Heiluan popped up.
How did she know?
What she was most afraid of now was that Zhao Xueru also knew, thinking of that guy.
Those words she said to herself for the first time, she was probably also a god or beast in the heaven.
Thinking of this, Wang Jian suddenly sat up from the bed, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
He murmured: "It's broken."
As he said that, he got up and put on his clothes, picked up the Hundred Ghost Scroll and walked towards the door.
As soon as he said it, two figures appeared quietly.
In Wang Jian's room, the two people were the middle-aged woman selling oden at the entrance of Xinyuan Garden Community and the old man who shined shoes.
However, both of them had cold faces and a faint murderous aura on their bodies.
Wang Jian didn't notice the two of them.
He walked to the door of the living room and started changing his shoes to go out.
The middle-aged woman and the old man looked at each other, and in the next second, they ducked towards Wang Jian: