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Chapter 977: The First Seven (II)


It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when he got his ID card.

Wang Jian called Mu Yan and rushed to her house.

Mu Yan's family lives in Huafeng District in Yulun Mountain.

It takes more than an hour to get there by car from Tianhua District.

Fortunately, Wang Jian took off directly and quickly reached the sky above the community where Mu Yan lives.

After finding a deserted place to stay, Wang Jian called Mu Yan again.

After ringing for a while, Mu Yan answered the call and said Jiao Didi: "Hey, little Taoist priest, you won't be here so soon, will you?"

Wang Jian was startled.

He was just about to say it.

If she said it, she would definitely not believe it.

Tianhua District is so far away from here, and it is the rush hour, and there will be traffic jams on the way.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said: " Isn’t it here?

I’m not familiar with this place and I’m looking for it.”

"You don't know how to take a taxi and come here directly."

Mu Yan said speechlessly: "That's it, my sister is still taking a shower, so I won't say anything anymore."

Seeing that Mu Yan hung up the phone, Wang Jian murmured: "I had better look at the map on my phone to fly here.

Otherwise, I was really planning to take a taxi.

If I had known that Director Ke invited me to dinner, I should have gone to have a meal."

"Speaking of Director Ke, Wang Jian couldn't help but find it a bit funny.

The guy helped him apply for an ID card and treated him to a meal.

Then he repeatedly told him to think of a way to deal with the resentful souls in the villa.

"I don't know what kind of ghost is in that villa.

It would be nice if it was the King of Ghosts."

Wang Jian thought to himself.

If Mu Yan hadn't suddenly come to him, he would have gone to the villa tonight, but now he had to get rid of Mu Yan first.

Yan's matter is resolved.

After walking around the community where Mu Yan lived for a few times, Wang Jian took out his mobile phone and dialed Mu Yan's number again: "I'm here, come down and pick me up."

"Oh, sister just finished taking a shower, why are you so fast?

Come here by yourself."

Wang Jian had no choice but to hang up the phone and walk towards the building where Mu Yan lived.

Mu Yan's family lived on the twentieth floor.

The moment he entered the elevator, Wang Jian frowned because he smelled a smell.

Yin energy.

The yin energy is in the elevator, but there is nothing in the elevator.

It seemed that there had been more than one ghost in the elevator just now.

Wang Jian thought to himself, could it be Mu Yan's boyfriend who committed suicide?

Arriving at the door of Mu Yan's house, Wang Jian reached out and pressed the doorbell.

With a click, the door opened.

Suddenly, Wang Jian couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, and saw Mu Yan standing behind the door looking at him.

She was wrapped in a bathrobe, with a large amount of snow-white on her chest, and her white and tender legs were very slender.

"Come in quickly, you want to freeze me to death, the wind is coming in."

Mu Yan shrank and said.

Walking into the living room, Mu Yan brought a pair of slippers to Wang Jian and said, "You watch TV first, and I'll go change clothes."

Wang Jian changed his shoes and quickly scanned the living room, and then he couldn't help but see black lines on his face.

It turned out that Shan Yao was huddled on the sofa and watching TV.

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"Hey, you feel quite comfortable here."

Wang Jian whispered.

Shan Gao grinned and said, "I'm waiting for you.

You asked me to come."

After a while, Mu Yan changed her clothes and walked out of the room.

She poured a glass of water for Wang Jian and said, "My parents happened to go out of town.

You can stay here tonight."

Wang Jian picked up the water glass and took a sip, and said: "Are you sure that guy's soul will come tonight?"

"I don't know, it's his first seven after midnight."

Mu Yan whispered, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Wang Jian smiled: "Don't worry, if he really comes, I will kill him."

Time passed quickly, and it was already late at night in a blink of an eye.

Wang Jian was lying on the sofa in the living room, playing with his mobile phone.

The lights in the living room were still on.

He was not sleepy at all.

From time to time, he looked up at the clock on the wall.

"Oh, I lost my previous mobile phone, and account login requires remote login verification."

Wang Jian couldn't help but have a headache when he saw the QQ login failed.

Glancing at Mu Yan's room, she found that the light in Mu Yan's room was still on and she was not asleep at this time.

At this moment, the door to Mu Yan's room opened, and a beautiful figure walked out.

It was Mu Yan.

She was wearing a pink pajamas, her scalp tied into a ponytail, and she still looked very eye-catching without makeup.

"Can't you sleep?"

Wang Jian said with a smile.

Mu Yan nodded: "Oh, I just slept for a while and dreamed of him again."

"It will be midnight in five minutes."

Wang Jian pointed to the clock on the wall.

"Did you say he would come?"

A hint of joking flashed across Wang Jian's face, and he whispered, "I want to say that he is already here."

Suddenly, Mu Yan's face turned pale and she said tremblingly: "Don't scare me."

Wang Jian smiled and said, "Why should I scare you?

The moment you opened the door and walked out, I saw a pale face behind you.

He was a man with a crew cut and a mole on the right side of his face."

"Yes, it's him."

Mu Yan said with a tearful voice.

"Don't talk, just sit here.

I'll go over and take a look."

Wang Jian stood up and walked towards Mu Yan's room.

Mu Yan huddled on the sofa motionless, her delicate body trembling slightly, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

When he walked to the door of the room, Wang Jian did not rush in, but said lightly: "It really stinks.

I've been staring at you for so long, why don't you come out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew in the living room, and the walls The calendar on the wall was blown and whirring, "Ah" Mu Yan screamed in fright, climbed up from the sofa, and ran towards Wang after exercising.

Wang Jian held the mahogany sword and said pretending on his face: "Urgent like a law, the Yin spirit will soon appear."

He waved the mahogany sword as he spoke, staring closely at the center of the living room.

In Wang Jian's eyes, a man with a crew cut appeared in the middle of the living room, staring at Mu Yan with a ferocious face.

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"Where is he?"

Mu Yan cried, "Get him away quickly."

Wang Jian whispered: "Look at the mirror over there and you can see him.

Ghosts usually appear in the mirror."

Mu Yan shook her head and shouted: "No, I don't dare to look."

Wang Jian pointed his sword at the man and said: "You are already dead.

Your soul should go to the underworld quickly.

No matter what unfulfilled wishes you have, they were all in your previous life."

"Who do you think you are?

Get out of here," the flat-headed man roared.

At this moment, the clock on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock.

The anger in the flat-headed man suddenly increased sharply, and his entire face became distorted.

"Mu Yan, I want your life."

The flat-headed man's face was full of murderous intent, and he dodged towards Mu Yan.

Mu Yan also saw the crew-cut man at this time, and was immediately frightened out of her wits.

She grabbed Wang Jian's clothes and refused to let go.

Shan Yao said calmly on the side: "The first seven days were when his soul was at its strongest.

Now devouring him might be equivalent to the effect of a ghost leader":