After dealing with the disturbance in the village, Yang Jian sat quietly on the back of the truck, suppressing the ghost and keeping it from opening its eyes and waking up.
The process was simple, but it still carried danger.
During this time, he could not carelessly use the ghosts' abilities.
So while keeping an eye on the ghost, he also had to monitor his own condition. After all, this ghost-suppression slot was normally used on himself. Using it on a ghost for a short time was not a problem, but Yang Jian had never tested what would happen if he used it for too long.
Around noon.
Hu Kai walked over carrying a document bag. He handed it to Yang Jian and said, "Captain Yang, something is strange."
"What is it?" Yang Jian took the document bag with one hand and began opening and reading through it without even raising his head.
"I only found the records for your father, Captain Yang, but those records are quite old, so there isn't much information. As for the cousin named Liang Yuan that you mentioned, I couldn't find any records for her," Hu Kai said.
Yang Jian paused, raised his head, and frowned at him. "You couldn't find them?"
"That's right. I couldn't find them. There are no records for this person at all. Records can be found for everyone in Meishan Village, but hers alone cannot be found," Hu Kai said in a lowered voice. "There is no one named Liang Yuan in the records, but I questioned other villagers and verified that such a person does exist in the village."
"So I can only conclude that your cousin, Captain Yang, was never entered into the records. She was an unregistered resident, the kind without an identity. But I took