Mysterious Awakening

Chapter 93 The Changed Portrait

The day finally dawned.

Yang Jian didn't sleep for a long time, so he just sat in the mourning hall.

Although he wasn't sleepy, he had been staring at the coffin in front of him in a state of nervous tension for a long time. To be honest, even hard-nosed people couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, he is not a complete person yet.

So Yang Jian didn't choose to rest.

In addition, even if you are tired at this time, you have to endure it.

"This coffin hasn't moved all night, and I haven't been attacked by Specter all night here. Now, it seems that my previous guess should be right." Yang Jian's eyes were red and bloodshot, even if he didn't open the ghost eyes, now His eyes are about to turn into ghost eyes.

Gambling his own life last night, he can be sure that the ghost has the most direct connection with this coffin.

And it's not a ghost, two ghosts in the village are related to the coffin.

It's just that there is still one doubt that has not been solved before.

Why did the ghost codenamed Sick Ghost from last night deliberately draw out all the ghost riders and gather them together?
What is the purpose of this?
"There is still too little information, and we can't analyze much useful things at all, but since we have confirmed that the real ghost is in the coffin, we can find a way to imprison him." He looked at the body bag next to him.

The things bought for 2000 million should not disappoint myself.

I didn't act before, because I wasn't sure if the ghost in the coffin was real or not.

You pretended to be wrong, and the ghost is still outside. Didn't you kill yourself?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian stood up, and he stretched his muscles and bones to make himself a little sore and numb to regain consciousness.

He was going to try to start imprisoning the ghost in the coffin.

Although a little guilty, there is no confidence.

But right now, I can only bite the bullet.

He walked to the coffin in the mourning hall again, and prepared to forcefully use Huang Quan to open the coffin.

But at this moment, five or six villagers in the village suddenly appeared outside the gate.

The villagers were stunned when they looked at Yang Jian.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

An old man said: "Go out, get out, this is not a place for you people in the city to play, and the mourning hall dares to make trouble, be careful I break your legs."

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Yang Jian was stunned for a moment looking at the grandpas and aunts who rushed over.

You have a ghost in your coffin, how dare you come to burn paper to keep the spirit alive?

Is this true love?
"Here, uncles and aunties, listen to my explanation." Yang Jian hurriedly said in order not to be kicked out.
"Fuck explanation, get out."

The old man was short-tempered and pulled Yang Jian away.

Yang Jian immediately said: "This uncle calm down, I can no longer hide the matter now, in fact, this person who passed away is my brother, I call him brother, I am his brother, I learned a few days ago. After the news of his death, there were mixed joys and sorrows, it was because of the sorrow, so I drove to your village overnight and came to worship."

"I missed my brother so much last night, so I sat here to keep the spirit company, and I hope you all understand."

"The person who died was the only child." said an aunt watching the fun.

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At this time, you can't help but raise the bar, it's not easy for me to lie temporarily.

Yang Jian coughed twice: "I forgot to say, although we are brothers, we are half-brothers. Although we are not related by blood, we are real superficial brothers. The month can be learned, so I also hope that all aunts and uncles will allow me to sit here and accompany my brother and give him a ride."

"But you entered the village during the day yesterday and didn't drive back at night. You must be a liar," said an uncle.

Damn, your uncle has a really good memory. It's a pity not to play mahjong with this memory.

Yang Jian said again, "Is that so? How do I remember that it came at night? It must be because I was overly worried, regardless of day and night, but it didn't affect my longing for my old brother."

"Are you really my nephew's brother?"

The uncle who was pulling Yang Jian looked at him suspiciously.

"It's absolutely true. I didn't read many books, and I didn't make up lessons in elementary school. I didn't learn much, so I don't lie and only tell the truth." Yang Jian nodded.

The uncle blamed: "Why did you only come now, did you bring a white bag?"

"Bring it, bring it."

Yang Jian immediately took out 1000 yuan.

"It's rare that you have the heart to keep the spirit for my nephew. You worked hard for you last night. If you're not afraid, I'll bother you tonight." The uncle grabbed Yang Jian's hand and said a little excitedly.

When he took back his palm, the 1000 yuan in his hand was gone.

Yang Jian's mouth twitched.

Wouldn't it be over if I said that I would give the white package earlier?It hurts myself to randomly recognize relatives here.

"It's okay, it's okay, this is my nephew's brother outside. I rushed back to burn the paper. Don't misunderstand me in the future." The uncle greeted and said to the other villagers.

Yang Jian originally wanted to ask this uncle what the name of your dead nephew was, but after thinking about it, he should not ask.

In this coffin lies a ghost and asks a fart.

However, with this trouble, it is obviously unrealistic to act during the day. There are so many people with mixed eyes, who knows what will happen.

And why don't the ghosts in this village attack the old people in this village?Even if the priority is to attack the ghost master, the indiscriminate killing should start when the ghost master is not around.

Is it a local ghost?Emotional.

In addition, there is something wrong with the villagers.

Living in a village where ghosts linger is strange in itself.

It's just that this kind of question is not something to think about now, at least in Yang Jian's view, these people are living people with body temperature and heartbeat.

It's not a threat anyway, it doesn't matter if these villagers are weird or not.

Temporarily out the door.

Yang Jian sat outside to rest for a while, watching the villagers going in and out of the mourning hall, burning paper, replacing burnt candles, and crying coffins, it felt weird.

Do they know about the ghost in the coffin?

Just as he was resting, his GPS phone rang.

Liu Xiaoyu called.

"Hello, Yang Jian? Is it convenient for you to answer the phone there?"

"If you have something to do, just tell me, I'm not busy right now." Yang Jian said.

"I checked the photo on the portrait you sent me yesterday." Liu Xiaoyu's voice came from the phone.

Yang Jian said, "What's the situation?"

"The situation is very bad. The picture you sent me is in Dachang City. No, there is no such person in the whole country. In other words, this person does not exist at all." Liu Xiaoyu said.

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed when he saw this: "No such person? How is this possible, you won't find it wrong, right?"

The person in the coffin may be a ghost, but the portrait will not look like a ghost.

"No, this is the result obtained by using a supercomputer to compare the national database. In the database, the photo with the highest degree of acquaintance with you is less than 60.00%, and I have also checked the few who have a higher degree of acquaintance. , there is no problem, and this photo of yours has been authenticated by a special staff member. The chance of synthesis is very high." Liu Xiaoyu said.

"What do you mean?" Yang Jian asked.

"It's just a picture of several people combined together to form a picture, do you understand?" Liu Xiaoyu said.

The portrait of Yang Jian in front of the coffin, who was sitting outside the house, felt a chill all over his body.

Hearing this, he only felt it now.

This portrait is a little different from yesterday.

Open the photo album of another mobile phone and compare it with the portrait.

Sure enough, something has changed.

This kind of change is very general and can't tell what's wrong, but if you compare it carefully, you can be sure that yesterday's photo and today's portrait are only very similar, and they are definitely not the same person.

Is the portrait changing?
Although I don't know why this is happening, Yang Jian feels that this change is definitely not a good change.

"Hey, Yang Jian, can you still hear it?"

Liu Xiaoyu heard that there was no movement here and said; "I have found the file of the Huanggang Village incident that you asked me to investigate, and I will send it to your mobile phone now. You should have a spare mobile phone, the Ghost Rider has no mobile phone. Picture receiving function."

"Okay, okay." Yang Jian said immediately, giving her the phone number she used.

Soon, he received an email on his phone.

He couldn't wait to open the file about Huanggang Village, almost at the first glance, his eyes shrank suddenly, and the whole person almost jumped from the ground.

"This, how can this be? How is it possible."

The information on the file made him feel an inexplicable fear.

And at this moment.

Three sports cars drove into the village again.

It was Zhang Yiming, Zhang Han, and Ye Jun who left but didn't go out last night.

　The fourth is more complete.

　　There is also the addition of the leader of the alliance. I can’t finish the liver today, and I will continue the liver tomorrow. I hope everyone will understand.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)