The Eerie Sound
A strange voice echoed in the room, calling Yang Jian's name, like a ghost searching for him.
The sound started on the first floor, gradually moving up to the second and third floors, and then reaching the fourth floor.
The room on the fourth floor was brightly lit.
Jiang Yan was lying on the bed playing on her phone, constantly posting updates on her personal life.
"My boyfriend has been ignoring me again lately. I'm heartbroken. I live alone in this big house. It's so lonely."
The accompanying picture was of Yang Jian's large villa.
Her previous post read, "Be a happy little lapdog, believe in yourself, and in the end you'll have everything."
Further updates: My boyfriend gave me five million yuan to buy a car. What kind of car should I buy?
Each of her posts received dozens of replies, mostly from her high school and college classmates, as well as some relatives and friends.
"Sister Jiang, your boyfriend definitely doesn't love you anymore. You should introduce him to me right away."
"How could Ghost Tamer be so rich? There must be something wrong."
"When are you getting married? I'm looking forward to your wedding banquet. I heard about the chemical pollution in Dachang City. Jiang Yan, are you alright?"
Jiang Yan hummed a song as she scrolled through the comments, replying to a few now and then, her face beaming with happiness and satisfaction, even a touch of smugness.
What she didn't realize was that a voice calling Yang Jian's name was lingering around her, as if someone was standing next to her whispering.
But Jiang Yan didn't react at all; no matter how much the voice bothered her, she still didn't hear it.
The voice lingered for a moment before leaving and heading to the fifth floor.
The voice, "Yang Jian, Ghost Eye Yang Jian," came up the stairs and finally reached the fifth floor.
One of the rooms on the fifth floor is Yang Jian's residence.
The sound continued to linger in the rooms after going up to the fifth floor, and finally slipped through the crack in the door into a room containing the ghost mirror. Although the door was locked, the sound was able to penetrate everywhere and directly entered.
The pitch-black room was empty except for a ghost mirror covered by a black cloth.
As the sound lingered in the room, the ghost mirror suddenly trembled slightly, and the black cloth covering it slowly slid down.
"Yang Jian, come out quickly."
When the voice reached the Ghost Mirror, a person exactly like Yang Jian emerged from the depths of the mirror. It stood in front of the mirror, seemingly trying to follow the voice out of the mirror, but was blocked by the mirror and unable to escape.
The voice of "Yang Jian, Ghost Eye Yang Jian" still lingered in the room.
The Yang Jian in the mirror kept following the sound.
But it still didn't work.
The Yang Jian in the mirror does not exist in this world and cannot escape.
The sound eventually gave up and drifted out of the room.
After the sound faded away, the ghost mirror returned to calm, and the Yang Jian in the mirror turned and disappeared into the depths of the mirror.
They searched room by room.
Finally, it arrived at Yang Jian on this floor.
The sound gradually drifted to the bedside.
Yang Jian, who was sleeping, suddenly felt as if his body was out of his control, and he wanted to stand up, follow the sound, get out of bed, and leave this place.
This behavior is like sleepwalking; it feels like being guided and controlled by something strange.
But only for a moment.
Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes.
With a slight tremor, he broke free from the restraints and control, then reached out and grabbed at the air.
The sounds around me stopped abruptly and vanished instantly.
"Yang Jian, what's wrong?" Zhang Liqin asked, her arms around his neck, sounding a little dazed.
"Court death."
A faint red light emanated from Yang Jian's body, enveloping the entire room. Then, the red light spread out of the room and immediately spread throughout the entire Guangjiang Residential Area. In just a few seconds, he had already perceived everything around him, discovered the source of the strange sound, and suddenly uttered two words.
"You go to sleep first, I'm going out for a bit."
After that sound, he vanished.
"My voice has disappeared. Yang Jian is coming. Be careful, he's terrifying."
At this moment, Lin Luomei spoke through a voice recorder from a rest pavilion in the residential area.
"Terrible? How terrifying?" Luo Suyī laughed and said, "Is he more terrifying than me?"
Lin Luomei was about to speak, but the next moment her expression suddenly changed, and she was suddenly lifted into the air. A straw rope was tied around her neck, suspending her in the air.
Suffocation and the inability to resist instantly evoke the fear of impending death.
There seemed to be an invisible giant hand tightening its grip on the straw rope, the force of which was terrifying.
"Let go of me." Lin Luomei opened her mouth and managed to utter a few strange sounds.
The ghost rope loosened slightly, but quickly tightened again.
It had an effect, but it wasn't significant.
"Damn it!" Luo Suyī and the man next to him jumped up suddenly.
They discovered that many strange grass ropes were starting to fall from the pavilion, as if these ropes were searching for a target and falling towards them.
"Luo Suyī, something's wrong. This is a ghost that has come back to life. Lin Luomei can't withstand such terror," the man beside him said in a panic.
It's not just this pavilion.
Outside in the residential area, countless ropes hung from the sky, swaying as if they were about to suspend everyone.
"Yang Jian, we mean no harm, we just want to meet you." Luo Suyī said immediately.
He knew that people still lived in this neighborhood; if there were truly ghosts here, there wouldn't be any living people left.
The only answer is Yang Jian.
This is one of Ghost Eye Yang Jian's methods.
"You're not in charge. You look like civilian Ghost Tamer. There's no one like you in Dachang City. Are you from out of town? If that's the case, I can charge you with assaulting the person in charge and kill you on the spot. It's legal and reasonable, since you were suspected of making a move just now." Yang Jian's voice came from the front.
But then I saw him walk over step by step with a sullen face.
A hideous Ghost Eye on its forehead darted restlessly, surveying its surroundings.
An extremely dangerous person.
Luo Suyī looked into Yang Jian's eye and felt a chill run down his spine; something was giving him a strong warning.
"Yang Jian, we're just looking for you and saying hello. We have no intention of attacking you."
My heart suddenly tightened.
He realized he had seriously underestimated Yang Jian, assuming that the three of them together could handle any situation.
Little did they know that in the blink of an eye, the three of them would find themselves in dire straits.
The endless hanging ropes and the fully resurrected vengeful ghost—this was already the start of a nightmare, not to mention that Yang Jian hadn't even made a move yet.
"You call this a greeting?"
A cold hand suddenly appeared in front of Luo Suyī, grabbing his neck and lifting him up.
Yang Jian disappeared in the distance.
Then he appeared mysteriously in front of Luo Suyī.
Luo Suyī's eyes widened, and he instinctively tried to resist, but to his horror, he found that he could no longer move his body. It was as if something cold had invaded his body and taken over everything.
No, not only could she not move, but even the ghost inside her body was unresponsive.
"Are you kidding me? This guy can even suppress ghosts?" He was utterly terrified.
He had encountered many Ghost Tamer, but none of them had reached this level. The Yang Jian before him was no longer on the same level as ordinary Ghost Tamer.
"Yang Jian, calm down, we really mean no harm," the only remaining man beside Yang Jian said hurriedly, not daring to confront him at all.
He was already terrified just watching the ghostly ropes floating around him.
"I'll give you five minutes to explain your purpose. If you can't satisfy me, the three of you will stay here today. I've always had very little patience, and I usually prefer to take action rather than waste words," Yang Jian said, staring at the man beside him.
He did not let go of Luo Suyī in his hand.
Because I felt that this person's abilities were the strongest among the three, and the woman who was hanging up was the most eerie, her voice actually had a kind of control over people, no, it could even control ghosts.
It's just that this ability is a little weak.
But Yang Jian believed that if the ghost inside this woman were to revive, or if she were to perfectly control it, it would be an absolutely terrifying thing.
So, if we suppress these two first, the remaining one won't pose a threat.