Yang Jian could already confirm that the ghost had been following Zhang Wei from the beginning.
Wherever he appeared, the ghost would also appear.
Yang Jian had already seen it on the road earlier, and he could even confirm that the ghost was sitting in the car.
Now, Yang Jian and Zhang Wei entered the villa.
If he guessed correctly, the ghost should have followed them in.
However, this ghost couldn't be seen with the naked eye. It could only be seen through a mirror or any reflective surface.
"You need to be aware that there is a ghost following you. Although it doesn't pose a threat to you at the moment, it is still very dangerous for it to keep following you," Yang Jian said seriously. "After all, I can't guarantee that the ghost will always remain in this state."
"Once the state of the ghost changes, it might become very terrifying."
Ghosts are not always in the same state. Some ghosts constantly change, sometimes harmless, sometimes extremely terrifying.
He didn't dare to touch it.
"So, in a situation where you can't be sure, it's best to see for yourself. This way, you can be prepared in the future," Yang Jian said.
Zhang Wei looked at the empty living room.
No matter how he looked, he couldn't see any signs of a ghost. But Yang Jian's words made him believe in one fact.
"Then... let me take a look." Zhang Wei picked up the makeup mirror and took a look at his own face.
"See, there's nothing, no ghost at all."
Then he immediately put it down.
Yang Jian said, "Turn around and try. Who said that ghosts have to stand behind you?"
"Okay, I'll turn around." Zhang Wei hesitated for a moment, picked up the mirror again, took a look at himself, and then turned the mirror left and right, reflecting the surroundings of the house.
"Still nothing, not in the dining room behind, not in the study over there, not even in the kitchen..."
But when his mirror turned to the sofa next to him, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and his heart stopped beating for a moment.
There was a person standing behind the sofa.
That person was wearing a dirty work uniform, stiff body, pale face without a trace of blood, eyes numb and hollow. When Zhang Wei looked at it through the mirror, that thing also turned its head slightly and saw Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei was so scared that his whole body twitched, and the makeup mirror in his hand was thrown out and shattered on the ground.
"Did you see it? Where is the ghost?" Yang Jian remained calm, sitting next to him without any reaction.
"It's... standing behind the sofa," Zhang Wei stammered, pointing to a separate sofa next to him.
Yang Jian took a look, but there was no one there.
The ghost could only be seen through glass, and it couldn't be seen with the naked eye. Even Yang Jian's ghost eyes were the same. This was a ghost that existed within the mirror and couldn't intervene in reality for now.
"See, I guessed right. It followed you here. It has a reason for following you, but I don't know the reason. That's why I came to your house. The first supernatural event you encountered happened here, so I guess the source might be here. Think about it, is there anything unusual happening at home?"
"Based on my current experience, the chance of a ghost appearing in your house out of thin air should be small, but of course, we can't rule out the possibility."
"I was so scared that I peed a little just now. Let me calm down first," Zhang Wei said.
"Then take your time to calm down. Don't be too scared. That ghost has been following you for about a week, and you're lucky that it hasn't had a chance to attack you. Of course, this also has to do with the environment you live in." The source of thɪs content is noveⅼfire.net
This high-end residential area has a low population density.
The distance between villas is quite far.
Under these circumstances, the ghost has very few opportunities to make a move.
But starting from the class reunion, Shangguan Yun was attacked, and the police officer Zhang Yuan was also attacked in the police station. These two incidents showed that once the ghost entered a more populated environment, the chances of it succeeding were high.
Suddenly, at this moment, Yang Jian looked up and glanced towards the second floor.
"Isn't the villa sealed off? There should only be the two of us here. I think I heard some movement upstairs just now."
"No way, is there something so terrifying?" Zhang Wei trembled again.
"Shh! Don't speak, listen carefully."
Both of them remained quiet.
There was some movement coming from the direction of the second floor, but the sound was not loud, so they couldn't make out what it was.
It sounded like someone talking, but also like the sound of someone struggling in pain.
"It seems there is some movement. Let's go and take a look," Yang Jian said.
"You want to go up there? Curiosity can kill people. Shouldn't we call the police instead? Or should I set the house on fire and burn all the ghosts here? Let's see if we can burn the ghosts to death with a fire." Zhang Wei said, not feeling the least bit distressed about his multi-million-dollar villa.
"Don't do anything rash without understanding the situation. I'll go up and check the situation. If there really are other ghosts, we'll leave immediately. Also, ghosts can't be burned to death, so don't do anything foolish."
He had dealt with fierce ghosts to some extent now.
He had extended the time for the revival of fierce ghosts, controlled two fierce ghosts, and had several experiences dealing with them.
He was no longer as afraid of supernatural events as before.
"I'll go up with you," Zhang Wei said."That works, it's indeed safer for you to follow me, considering there's a ghost on this floor of your house." Yang Jian didn't refuse.
The two quickly went upstairs, following the sound until they stopped in front of a room.
The noise was coming from inside this room.
"Damn it, any ghost in here better get the hell out now."
Before Yang Jian could investigate, Zhang Wei suddenly burst out, kicking the door open.
The curtains were drawn, making it somewhat dim.
However, one could still see a middle-aged man crawling on the floor without clothes, with a mature woman in her mid-thirties sitting on him, whipping his buttocks with a leather whip.
Especially, the man's face revealed a look of pleasure.
When the door was kicked open, the two people in the room were startled and immediately turned to look.
Immediately, the four people stared at each other.
The scene froze for a moment.
"Dad? Aunt Huang, what are you doing?" After a while, Zhang Wei finally widened his eyes and asked.
"It seems we've accidentally stumbled upon something shocking." Yang Jian couldn't bear to look directly and turned his head away.