Jiang Yan frowned and couldn't help feeling suddenly enlightened.

"What makes sense?"

At this time, a sound suddenly sounded inside the house, and then Yang Jian's figure appeared in front of the two people out of thin air.

Faced with this sudden appearance, the two seemed to have become accustomed to it.

Jiang Yan shook her head quickly and said, "No, it's nothing. I'm chatting with Sister Qin. Where have you been so late? I've been waiting in your room for so long."

"The coffin I sent last time was a little wrong. I went to deal with it, but now it's fine. I put that thing in the office room. Don't go inside it in the future. I'll talk about it after I've finished solving the problem." Yang Jian said.

"First record what happened in the village...the archive is a ghost dream."

"OK."

Zhang Liqin nodded, immediately took out the thick notebook and started handwriting records.

"I'll remember, I'll remember, I always like writing." Jiang Yan volunteered to show off her.

Yang Jian said: "That's it, start recording."

"Damn it."

Jiang Yan bulged her face, but then she squinted her eyes and smiled, and took the initiative to run to Yang Jian and sat down, holding his arm.

Zhang Liqin smiled. Sure enough, as long as she faces Yang Jian, Jiang Yan has no temper at all, and is more obedient than anyone else. If she lets her say a word, she probably won't dare to say a second time.

This is also a mental illness.

Too obedient and dependent on this man.

No wonder Jiang Yan collapsed so much that she jumped off the building and committed suicide after knowing her relationship with Yang.

With the rustling sound of writing.

A terrifying and desperate supernatural event was recorded in this notebook by Zhang Liqin. If you look forward, you can find that from the initial door-knocking incident, to the ghost shadow incident, to the ghost coffin incident... these things tell all the experiences of Yang Jian, and they are very detailed.

Even some irrelevant life trivial matters are recorded.

For example, she personally recorded some things between herself and Yang Jian.

These things are very detailed, just like backing up a memory.

It has exceeded the scope of normal archives.

It is also because of this that this work is very hard, and sometimes it takes at least several hours to record.

It was not until after 1:00 a.m. that the record was over.

"Yang Jian, you don't have to worry about it. I type very quickly. I can record it on the computer first, then print it out, and finally bind it together, which is much better than handwriting. After all, handwriting has some typos and corrections, which makes it uncomfortable to read."

Zhang Liqin rubbed her sore hands and then complained,

But his tone was a bit chewy, as if he was acting cute.

"No, what I want is a unique note. I can't believe what the computer prints." Yang Jian said.

"Then whatever you want, you can do whatever you want. I will keep recording it for you anyway, so I'm still very useful, right?"

Zhang Liqin yawned and stretched.

"Yeah." Yang Jian replied.

"Hehe." Zhang Liqin smiled with her lips pursed, feeling relieved and satisfied.

Jiang Yan, who was beside Yang Jian, had long been curled up next to Yang Jian and fell asleep. She had drunk wine during the day and could no longer bear it.
Chapter completed!