Mysterious Recovery

"Brother driver, turn left." Yang Jian looked at the signal and directed the taxi driver to follow him.

According to the moving speed of the signal, there is no need to directly use the ghost domain to drive over, but it is easy to keep up with the car.

The driver's eldest brother quickly came to a main road in the direction given by Yang Jian.

The signal stopped here, and it was very close to Yang Jian.

Out of caution, Yang Jian looked around to see if there was anything weird around him.

Everything around is normal. There are no stopping vehicles on the road and there are a lot of pedestrians nearby. There is no special situation. After all, it is Xiaochun City, with a small population. It is impossible for supernatural events to occur as frequently as Dachang City. In most cases The city below is still tending to be stable and normal.

Even if a starving ghost incident in Dachang City has attracted global attention and shaken in the circle of ghosts, it is not enough to cause a storm in the big environment.

This is why it’s just a matter of hundreds of miles away from Dachang City that there’s trouble, but the residents of this city should live and work like nothing.

Yang Jing got out of the car and made sure that everything around her was normal, and then she lowered her head to watch the signal on the mobile phone track it all the way.

The coordinates on the mobile phone are very accurate. With satellite positioning and mutual positioning between Interpol mobile phones, under the two positioning calculations and corrections, the positioning error on the signal will hardly exceed two meters.

At a distance of two meters, even a child can find the signal source.

"In the front." Yang Jian walked tens of meters forward and crossed a road to the location of the signal source.

This is a bus station, and about seven or eight people are getting on the bus one after another.

Yang Jian looked at the people who got on the bus, then looked at the signal source, and found that the signal source did not move, that is to say, the mobile phone of the missing detective was not on the passengers. He looked at the side again, even next to the platform. I searched in the trash can, but did not find the satellite-based mobile phone.

"Not in the station, then there is only one possibility, the phone is on the bus."

Yang Jian can almost determine the true location of the signal source.

Immediately, he chose to queue up on the bus.

The people in front of him put coins into the car one after another, but when it was his turn, Yang Jian felt as if someone pushed him behind him, making him stagger and almost fall.

"Which desperate guy pushed me?" Yang Jian glanced back.

But he found that there was no one behind him. He was the last one to get on the bus in line. It is impossible for anyone to push him behind him.

Immediately, he frowned.

Experience told him that he was weird just now, but the surrounding situation told him that everything was normal. It seems that the stagger just now was caused by the imbalance of the body, and it was not really someone pushing himself behind his back.

"Is there something wrong with the body?" Yang Jian looked down.

After resurrecting from the ghost mirror, his body can no longer be regarded as a human, and after the ghost image dies, there is no guarantee that nothing will happen.

After thinking about it, he still didn't have much doubt, so he solved the matter before him.

After getting on the bus, Yang Jian looked at the car.

There were not many people in the carriage, only a dozen people were sitting, and there were more people sitting in the last row. The front seemed relatively empty, and there were many empty seats next to it.

"The signal is indeed here."

Yang Jian looked at the satellite positioning mobile phone again, and found that his signal overlapped with the signal source of the missing criminal policeman, so he was completely certain that the satellite positioning mobile phone was on this bus. As for which person’s hand he is now Still can't tell, unless it's a body search.

"A body search is too troublesome to ask. I should wait for the signal source to move again. As long as the person carrying the mobile phone gets out of the car, I will be able to lock it immediately."

Yang Jian thought for a while, but he didn't need to use strong methods.

In order to avoid having a disagreeable temper and shooting indiscriminately, it will be troublesome to make things happen, so I still adopt a milder approach.

I chose a position closer to the back door and sat down so that it is easier to observe. When that time anyone gets off the car, he can see it, and it is easy to track.

Soon, the bus closed its doors and started.

"Who is the criminal police in Xiaochun City? I'll check it out." Seeing that no one would leave the station for the time being, Yang Jian began to check the local person in charge.

It's easy to check other people's information, as long as you have the heart, you can compile a copy of the national Interpol archives.

It's just that this kind of file is hierarchical.

Ordinary files only have some basic information about the characters. Nothing special can be seen, and the introduction of abilities will not be particularly detailed, but a code is used to directly indicate it, and the specific information will not be informed.

But what Yang Jian can read is the highest-level archives.

Although his current position has not changed, it has been upgraded internally.

"The Interpol in Xiaochun City is...Xu Feng, there is no code name, and no introduction of the ghost master. He has deliberately hidden his information." Yang Jian checked the files on his mobile phone.

It was found that the file of Xu Feng, the local criminal policeman, said it was intentionally hidden.

But the mental assessment is good.

"This guy is also a very cautious person. He doesn't believe in anyone. Even if he faces the headquarters, he has to conceal all the information. He doesn't want anyone to know his own details." Yang Jian secretly said in his heart.

But this kind of thinking is normal.

Anyone suddenly possesses incredible abilities, as long as they are a little mature, they will not show off indiscriminately, but hide them in a low-key manner.

What's more, ghost masters in this world are not special cases.

Low-key is particularly important.

"This kind of criminal police who hides all information and has no credit. If it is not for a better mental assessment, it is estimated that it is possible to be dismissed. No wonder Liu Xiaoyu did not force me to investigate the secret of this guy's disappearance. If it was replaced by Wang Xiaoming. It is estimated that a ghost master of the level will organize a large-scale rescue operation."

Yang Jian didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

Because this is reality, this is society.

You are worthy of others to pay for you. If you appear to be a waste, then no one will waste resources on a waste.

"The purpose of Liu Xiaoyu's investigation was not for Xu Feng's safety. After all, the file showed that he had been missing for ten days. The purpose of my investigation was to see if there was a spiritual incident happening here, so that the file could be established in time. "

The bus stop stopped at this time.

Five young people came up, two men and three women who looked like they were going to play.

But no one got off the car.

The signal source was still in the car, and Yang Jian decided to wait a few more stops.

The five young people in the car also sat back and sat in the two rows to the left of Yang Jian. They were talking to each other in a very good mood.

Seeing their carefree look, Yang Jian felt a little envious.

The bus continues to start.

At this time, a young man with a backpack sitting next to him suddenly and mysteriously said to the companions next to him: "By the way, do you know the recent fog incident in Dachang City?"

"Of course I know that it has spread on the Internet. The news said it was chemical pollution in the surrounding area. Fortunately, the pollution did not float here. Otherwise, our locals would be unlucky." Another boy said.

The girls beside them also said, "Yes, it's chemical pollution. What is there to talk about."

"What kind of chemical pollution, it is fart, you also believe that, I tell you, the real cause of the fog incident in Dachang is actually haunted." The young man with a backpack suppressed his voice and said, "I have a friend in Dachang. It was probably ten days ago. At that time, the fog had not cleared. My friend madly sent text messages asking for help. I also received it. He said that there are ghosts everywhere in Dachang."

"Liar."

One girl immediately retorted with a smile: "How can there be such a haunting, the whole city is haunted, you think it's a Resident Evil."

"It is because of the fierce disturbance that the country directly enforced military control. I heard that the entire area was sealed off. Martial law was imposed 30 kilometers away," said the young backpacker.

"Well, even if it's haunted, it made a noise before, but why doesn't it make any noise anymore." The companion next to him pouted and said, "I was told that the ghost was killed by a cannon."

"Uh, I don't know this, but my friend won't lie to me." The young backpacker arrived.

"But when it comes to haunting, I'm pretty much what my mother said about a strange incident that happened in my hometown recently." A relatively silent girl suddenly said.

Others asked, "What's the weird thing?"

"My hometown was in the countryside. About a month ago, I heard that some people died in my hometown one after another. Most of the elderly people died. They didn't care much at first, but when the villagers were doing funerals together. , All the corpses placed in the coffin at night were missing." The girl's face was not so good, she seemed to believe it more.

"There's still this thing? Someone steals the body, right?" A girl approached.

The girl shook her head and said, "No, no, the corpse is still there. On the next day, someone from my hometown called the police ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ and a large number of people were dispatched to search for the corpse. What do you guess? All All the corpses stood in the field, standing there like a scarecrow, their legs plunged into the mud of the rice field so deep."

As she said, she gestured, and the dirt had gone through her legs.

"What's even more bizarre is that by investigating the footprints near the fields, I found that all of them were left by those who died." At this point, she seemed to feel some fear: "Many people saw it with their own eyes, and my mother also When I saw it, I was so scared that I didn't dare to stay in my hometown, saying that it was haunted there."

The other friends looked at each other, a little stunned.

"Speaking of ghost stories, I also have one..." another boy couldn't wait to say.

Yang Jian listened to him, and he could conclude that what the girl said was true, because the information was clear and it was not a story that could not stand scrutiny.

Obviously it was a supernatural event that happened in the countryside.

Just judging from the number of deaths, the level should be very low, at best, it is a c-level event.

Sitting on the bus, it was dark outside unconsciously.

The bus stopped two or three stops on the way, but no one got off, but the interval between each stop became longer and longer when it reached the back. In the end, it seemed that it hadn't stopped for a long time, and I looked at the dark outside.

Yang Jian found that the vehicle had left the city and entered the suburbs.

After checking the information of this bus, it was found that it had completely deviated from the original driving route of this vehicle.

But the missing Interpol satellite positioning signal is still in the car.

"It won't be so unlucky..." Yang Jianxin sank immediately. I want to talk about "Mystical Recovery" with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature", read novels, talk about life, and find friends~