Mysterious Resurrection: Starting from the Hanged Man Path

Chapter 3: The Wish of Human Skin Paper

At this moment, Guanjiang Community.

The bank's security personnel escorted the boxes into the villa.

Jiang Yan was directing from the side: "Move the things inside and put them in that room. Don't put them randomly. They look very heavy. I don't want to move them again later."

Yang Jian ignored all of this. He was in a bad mood at the moment, and was still brooding over the ghost of unknown terror level that he encountered in Dongcheng District.

"Yang Jian, you're back."

"Well, help me contact Mr. Zhang. I have something to ask him. When he arrives, ask him to wait in the living room of the villa on the first floor. I have something important to do now. Don't disturb me."

"Okay." Jiang Yan agreed. She could clearly feel that Yang Jian was in a bad mood. It must be because the burden on his shoulders was too heavy and the pressure was too great.

Yang Jian walked into the villa and returned to his room. After locking the door, he took out a small gold box from his body.

Only hesitated for a moment.

He opened the golden box, and inside was a dark brown piece of human skin with a faint stench of corpse.

"You should know what I want to ask, about the existence of that ghost."

"If you say you don't know, you will appear at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean tomorrow and will never appear in this world again."

Yang Jian said in a deep voice.

One minute, two minutes...

There was no movement on the human skin paper, but when the time reached three minutes, the human skin paper changed.

The sentence [My name is Yang Jian. When you see this sentence, I will be dead!] began to disappear, and new black words appeared.

[My name is Yang Jian. Today, when I was on patrol, my ghost eyes seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and could not open at all. There is actually such a ghost of unknown level hidden in Dachang City.]

[My judgment was wrong...]

Yang Jian stared at this sentence, waiting for what the human skin paper would say next.

But the human skin paper seemed to be stuck, or perhaps it was doing so on purpose to test his patience.

After a while, the words "My judgment was wrong" on the human skin paper began to blur.

[My judgment must have been wrong. It might not be a ghost, but a mysterious ghost rider. It is very likely that it is the one that invaded Dachang City.]

Yang Jian couldn't hide his shock; it was the first time he saw human skin paper in such an uncertain situation.

Whether that being is a ghost or a living ghost rider, it is definitely a being that is not to be messed with.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the human skin paper did this on purpose in order to mislead him.

In addition, Yang Jian keenly noticed the words "invasion of Dachang City".

At this time, Liu Xiaoyu's voice suddenly came from Yang Jian's satellite positioning mobile phone: "Yang Jian, something has happened. Ye Feng and He Chuan are both missing."

"disappeared?"

"Zhao Kaiming sent news saying that they encountered a supernatural event. You should go to the gymnasium early tomorrow. Professor Wang is going to hold a meeting." Liu Xiaoyu said.

"Another meeting?"

"We have important clues this time, and there is another very important matter that we want to find you to confirm. Professor Wang specifically told you to be there."

Liu Xiaoyu paused and added: "It is related to the ghost of unknown level that you reported earlier."

"I see."

After the communication ended, Yang Jian looked down at the human skin paper in his hand.

He tried to threaten a few more times, but the human skin paper did not change at all.

Seeing this, he put the human skin paper back into the small golden box.

A warehouse of a small logistics company.

Zhao Kaiming came here as usual. After walking around to make sure that no one was visiting, he opened the door of the warehouse with the key.

The warehouse, which is not piled with goods, is spacious and quiet.

Zhao Kaiming turned on the light, closed the warehouse door, and walked straight in.

His clear footsteps echoed in the empty warehouse. He was limping with a cane and his face was gloomy. He was just planning to go see his family and prepare dinner.

Suddenly, a cold breath came from behind.

Zhao Kaiming turned around and roared, "What are you doing? I can't be disturbed at this time. You, the culprit, get out of here."

There was no one behind him, and the warehouse door, which had been closed, had been opened at some point and was now half-closed.

"The one who invaded Dachang City? You want me to help you get rid of him?"

"Why? This is not part of our deal."

"They're all dead, all dead! You want me to help you kill myself?"

"Get out right now!"

"I told you to get out! Get out!"

Zhao Kaiming suddenly became very excited. He roared at the top of his lungs like a mad beast.

He picked up the gun, quickly pulled the safety, and fired continuously at the wall next to the warehouse door.

After finishing one magazine, he loaded the second one.

"It's all your fault. You're the one who harmed me. Kill you! Kill you!"

At this moment, the walls were riddled with bullet holes.

Although the distribution of these bullet holes is somewhat irregular, they vaguely form the shape of a person, especially the head, where the bullet holes are most densely distributed.

“Ding ding~” “Ding ding~”

The satellite positioning phone rang.

"Zhao Kaiming, you hung up my phone again without permission. This is an important moment and we need to maintain 24-hour communication. Do you know how many times I got criticized for this?"

"You bitch, when is it your turn to question me? Are you looking for death? Believe it or not, I will kill you at your workstation right now." Zhao Kaiming's tone was filled with uncontrollable anger.

The female operator on the other end of the phone was obviously frightened by the angry tone and vicious words.

She naturally knew that a ghost rider's emotions could easily get out of control and go to extremes, and she also knew that Zhao Kaiming's situation should have been reported to headquarters long ago.

But she didn't want to die. As Zhao Kaiming's exclusive operator, she knew very well that the other party had the ability to kill her instantly.

As long as she reports the matter, death will await her. After all, truth will come to light.

After a moment of silence.

She asked cautiously, "Are you... okay?"

Zhao Kaiming's emotions had calmed down a lot at this time.

"I am fine."

"Professor Wang is going to hold another meeting. He said there are important clues and one very important thing. You need to get to the gymnasium early tomorrow."

"I see."

The operator on the other end of the phone responded and hung up the call. She didn't want to talk to the living devil anymore.

Zhao Kaiming walked to a corner of the warehouse, where a lot of boxes were piled up.

There are all kinds of supplies inside, including fresh imported fruits, vegetables and meat, all of which are top-quality ingredients and look very valuable.

He is going to cook for his family, and this is the most relaxing and happiest time of his day.

He was able to immerse himself in it and concentrate on making delicious meals for his family, and nothing outside had anything to do with him.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Zhang Xiansheng was standing in front of a shop, looking at the child standing not far away with interest.

The child's body was dark blue, and the weirdness revealed in his dark and empty eye sockets was chilling.

This is the second stage ghost baby.

(End of this chapter)