The years of reselling the haunted house

Likewise, we passed the Liuyu bridge again.On the bridge, what happened last night is still vivid in my mind.I feel a little awkward. Our experience here last night was bizarre and thrilling enough, and I still have lingering fears when I think about it now.

It's just that the water of the Mustard River is still flowing slowly under the bridge, and the scenery on the bridge is still beautiful. After more than 300 years, the words "Flower in Range Rover" still haven't changed.Nothing has changed here because of the appearance of water zombies and bridge spirits, which is what we want to achieve.

When we arrived at the main entrance of the fertilizer factory, we found that the car that Fatty and Uncle Three had driven away was parked at the entrance.

The third uncle dropped the glass, poked his head out, waved at us, and motioned us to follow him, and drove straight into the factory area from the gate of the fertilizer factory.

In a short time, our two cars stopped at the intersection of Expert Road.

When we all got out of the car, I realized that there was actually another person in the third uncle's car, and it was Song Xiaobing.

At this time, Song Xiaobing seems to be in much better spirits than when we saw him in the hospital.It's just that he still has a bewildered look, and his eyes are straight.

Our appearance did not attract much attention to Song Xiaobing, and he didn't seem to care where his third uncle took him.

Seeing Song Xiaobing, Liang Yue hurriedly asked, "Did you really bring him?"

The third uncle nodded: "I handed over the old horse's note to the police. The police took it very seriously. They thought it was an important clue to solve the case of Fang Jiaming's disappearance and Fang Jiaming's murder. So they trust me very much. At the same time, I also consulted with medical experts, thinking that we can try to stimulate Song Xiaobing's memory nerves to see if his condition can improve."

Chapter 507 Visiting the Old House Again

Ma Di nodded: "This is all within my expectation."

"Don't interrupt, you can?" The third uncle took Lao Ma's words and continued: "The police have entrusted me with full authority to handle this matter. Some of Song Xiaobing's patients have been transferred to hospitals in the urban area because they have no tendency to hurt others. Seek medical attention. After we deal with this matter, we need to send him back intact. So, when we go in later, we have to protect him."

Liang Yue walked up to Song Xiaobing and asked softly, "Hello, Song Xiaobing..."

Song Xiaobing slowly raised his head, and when he saw Liang Yue, his eyes moved obviously.This also made me see hope. Although I don't understand psychiatry, this is enough to show that Song Xiaobing has not completely lost his mind and sanity.

"Sister...sister..." Song Xiaobing spoke vaguely.

"Xiao Bing is good, will my sister take you to a place later?"

Song Xiaobing nodded slowly.

Seeing this, the third uncle waved his hand: "Come on, let's go over there and take everything with us."

We knew that although it was daytime when we went to the old house this time, the situation inside was very unclear, so we brought all the equipment we should bring.Including Fatty also carried the chicken coop, and walked towards the old house of the chemical fertilizer factory together.

This time the team was quite strong, and they were huddled together, a bit menacing.

The third uncle walked first, swaggering and full of momentum.

It seemed that it was the first time that all of us got together like this. Under the leadership of the third uncle, we stood side by side in front of the yard of Yang Pitt's old house.

The third uncle turned around, stood in front of us, and said to us like a general lecturing: "We are here today for two things, one is to negotiate with Lao Bai, and exchange this bridge spirit for what he knows. The secret, and the solution to this old house. Another thing is to see if we can use environmental stimulation to cure Song Xiaobing's disease. Let's come together, Yue girl and Lao Matou take Song Xiaobing to stay outside the yard first. The three of us Take Qiao Ling to see Lao Bai."

Liang Yue responded, but Ma Di opened his mouth and said, "No, I don't agree."

The third uncle was taken aback, obviously a little upset that his authority had been offended: "Old horse head, what do you mean? Why do you disagree?"

Ma Di pointed at the chicken cage: "I don't care what you do, this one has to stay."

The third uncle was also angry, pinched his waist with both hands, and yelled at Ma Di: "Why should I listen to you? This is Qiao Ling, the bargaining chip we exchanged with Lao Bai, do you understand?"

Ma Di didn't show weakness, and also pulled his neck and shouted: "I don't know what Qiaoling is or is not. I only know that this is a bifurcated beast..."

The third uncle was a little dumbfounded, he rolled his eyes, and asked back: "Eight... what blessings and longevity?"

Ma Su repeated it word by word: "Ba...fu...beast."

I quickly explained: "Third Uncle, I showed this thing to Lao Ma, and he said that it is a prehistoric creature called the Pyrafur. It is said that it is an animal of the same period as the saber-toothed tiger."

"Shit...pre-shit creature?" The third uncle's eyes widened when he heard that, a little disbelieving, but he quickly reacted and waved his hand: "I don't care about pre-shit or after shit, I have to Take it to exchange with that old white, the information he has is very important to us."

When Ma Di heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry: "You say that you don't know shit, you just know shit. It's a prehistoric creature, the history of history. The discovery of prehistoric creatures in modern society is definitely a discovery that can shock the world. But you took it What kind of old white exchange, on behalf of the country, I make a serious protest to you, and you are not allowed to do this."

The third uncle waved his hand: "You have a fart for protesting, what qualifications do you have to represent the country..."

Before entering the old house, Third Uncle and Ma Su were fighting in front of the yard, their faces were red. If the big guys weren't there, the two of them would have fought each other.

I am persuading the fight here, and I feel that what both sides say makes sense.I separated the two and asked the third uncle: "This prehistoric creature, the Puff Beast, is occupied by the Qiao Spirit. The Bridge Spirit is just a spirit body, and what Lao Bai wants is only the Bridge Spirit, not the Puff Beast. These are two things." , can we separate Qiao Ling to Lao Bai, and the Puff Beast to Lao Ma?"

Fatty and Liang Yue both agreed with my proposal, Fatty nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, what the boss said makes sense."

The third uncle spat: "Hey, there is a reason? Since this bridge spirit is called Qiaoling, it has already been bound to that Liuyu bridge. Now that I have left Liuyu bridge, what kind of buffalo beast can I use to get rid of it? The body can still be kept for a while. If you leave the body of the Puff Beast again, not to mention being exposed to broad daylight, even if it is released at night, your soul will fly away. How can you exchange it for Lao Bai? In addition, what kind of beast, if it is really the so-called If it is a prehistoric creature, then it should not have appeared in modern times. I don’t know how it appeared, but once this thing leaves Bridge Spirit, it will definitely turn into a pile of dry bones. I can guarantee this.”

Ma Su hurriedly said after hearing this: "Don't, don't, Li Yang. I believe in your third uncle. If it really turns into a pile of dry bones, then the meaning of further research will be greatly reduced. This is not what I want. .”

The third uncle smiled: "So, you still have to trust me. Old horse head, I will take this thing in, try my best to protect it, and let it be handed over to you completely. But I can only say try my best, if you Agreed, let's do it."

Ma Su asked back: "What if I disagree?"

"Then I have to do the same."

Ma Di scolded: "Then what the hell do you mean by saying this? Go, go..."

Ma Di was helpless, he would never be the third uncle's opponent in terms of wrangling.

Satisfied, the third uncle carried the chicken coop, greeted Pang Dahai and me again, walked into the yard, and went directly to the door of the room.

The third uncle stopped at the door and shouted towards the inside: "Old Bai, we are here."

There was no response in it, the third uncle was taken aback, and then raised his voice and said it again.

Still no response.

It is said that we argued for a long time at the gate of the yard just now, and their arguing voices were not low.If Lao Bai was inside, he would definitely be able to hear it.Normally, he should have been waiting at the door.

But the third uncle yelled twice, but there was no movement inside.This made my heart tighten, and I asked, "Third Uncle, nothing will happen to Lao Bai inside, right?"

The third uncle was also a little uncertain, he scratched his head: "No way. If you talk about the safest place in the world, it should be here. And he won't leave if he didn't get Qiaoling. After thinking about it, this bridge spirit should be the last thing that cleansed him. Otherwise, he probably hasn't completely escaped the Yin Division's pursuit of his life."

Chapter 508

Pang Dahai said: "Stop guessing here, go in and have a look and you'll know."

I took a look at Pang Dahai, this guy didn't enter this house last time, and what happened inside was also told by my uncle and me later.He has always been interested in this house, and this time he really wanted to go in and find out.

Third Uncle raised his voice and shouted again.There was still no answer.

The third uncle's face was a bit ugly, he looked back at us and nodded: "Let's go, go in and have a look, be careful."

I asked, "Do you want to keep the soul gong outside?"

The third uncle looked at the sky and shook his head: "No, it's okay at this time. Take good time, fast in and fast out."

The third uncle gently pushed the door open, and the cold breath inside came out through the crack of the door again.

The three of us walked into the old house one by one.My third uncle and I came in once, and the structure and layout of the house is not complicated.Along a long corridor, it was business as usual in the bathroom and kitchen.I tried to twist the faucet, but water still flowed out of it.

We walked along the corridor to the living room. Although it was daytime, the light in the room was still very dark.But it’s much better than when you come in at night. You can see everything in the room with almost no other lighting.

I first looked at the ancient painting hanging on the wall.After many days, the ancient painting is still hanging high.

Fatty saw the ancient painting and wanted to go over to take a look, but I pulled him back.The mystery in that ancient painting is very big, before you figure it out, it's better to touch it less and look at it less.

Who knew that when I went to pull the fat man, I unexpectedly discovered that there was something extra under the painting.

The room was originally very clean, the ground was cleaned up, and there was no debris at all.

When I first came in, I didn't notice the reason for the light.As he got closer, he realized that there was a dark object that had been placed on the floor.

I walked two steps closer, and finally saw that thing clearly, it was an umbrella.A black oil-paper umbrella.

"Isn't this the umbrella of Fatty Bai?" I was surprised, and picked up the umbrella.And with a bang subconsciously, it opened.

While I was holding the umbrella, I heard the third uncle shout: "Don't hold that umbrella."

But it was too late for me to react, and the umbrella was opened in the room at the same time as the third uncle shouted.

The outside of the umbrella is black, and the inside is red, the color is that creepy blood red.At that time, I didn't know what kind of paint this fat white man painted on it. How could it have such a scary red color?

As soon as I opened the soul-covering umbrella in my hand, I found that the surface of the umbrella had leaked seven or eight holes.Along the hole, you can see the outside of the umbrella.

Not only that, a red liquid began to drip down from the inside of the umbrella.

Before I could react, the red liquid quickly dripped onto my body.My head was dizzy for a while, and my eyes were filled with blood red, and I couldn't see anything.

At this time, a pair of big hands stretched out from behind me, grabbed the umbrella, and closed it with a snap.

The blood red in front of my eyes disappeared, but there were still red light spots flickering for a long time before disappearing slowly.

I rubbed my eyes and found that the fat man looked at me in horror.The third uncle took the umbrella and kept wiping the cold sweat from his head.

I realized that something must have happened to me just now, and subconsciously wiped my face with my hands.The red liquid dripping from the umbrella was also all over his face.

I've been calling it red liquid in my mind, I don't want to mention that word.But in fact, this thing is blood, and I also smelled a bloody smell at this time, and the blood dripping from the umbrella covered me all over.

"Third Uncle, what's the matter?" I took a paper towel handed over by the fat man, and wiped my face vigorously.But that strong smell of blood will not go away for a while.

"It seems that something really happened to Lao Bai. The blood in this soul-cloaking umbrella is his own. He has been using his own blood to nourish this umbrella in the hospital, so that he can leave the hospital through this umbrella. This should be It is also a kind of spell in Lumen, I think his body has become so white, even a little translucent, it should be related to using a lot of his own blood." The third uncle said.

I thought for a while, and quickly asked: "No, third uncle, didn't you say that if he killed Pete Yang, the Yin Division would not find him again? Why did he still make such an umbrella for himself? "

The third uncle shook his head: "It seems that my judgment was wrong, and even Lao Bai himself was wrong. Although he knew that Pete Yang was dead, he was not sure whether he died from his own victory-satisfaction technique, and he has been I haven't found Yang Pitt's soul yet, because Yang Pitt's soul is in that ancient painting. That's why he ventured out of the mental hospital and used us to come to this house. At the beginning, he also thought that he could avoid the stalking of the underworld. He wanted us to help him obtain the bridge spirit to complete the last step of his complete safety. But who knows, he missed his fate, and he still couldn't escape his fate. It seems that after learning Yinwen, he can only be There is a dead end..."

I looked at the oil-paper umbrella in the third uncle's hand, and felt the strangeness of this umbrella for the first time.The red inside turned out to be cultivated with the blood of the fat man.

I asked, "What about the fat man?"

The third uncle shook his head: "It's more ominous than good, the umbrella surface of this umbrella has been damaged, and the blood film inside has been broken, it seems that Fatty Bai is probably... This room is not big, I guess Fatty Bai should still be in this room Here, let's not separate, let's search together, you two don't look around, just follow behind me."

With that said, Uncle San turned around and led us to the two rooms in the living room.

It was the first time Pang Dahai came in, he was stupid and bold, he didn't care about anything, he found the painting on the wall, and took a few glances at it.I quickly stopped him and followed my third uncle down.

In the room where the murder took place, the white human silhouettes on the ground and on the bed were still there, and no one was there from the beginning to the end.And the door of the vaulted tomb was still closed.

When we came to the door, I knew very well that if Fatty Bai was still in this old house, there was a high possibility that he was in this room.Because there are inscriptions written inside this vaulted tomb house, whether it is the structure of the house or the inscriptions on the wall, it shows that it is different.

The third uncle took a deep breath, I know how he feels.The last time I was here, my third uncle became abnormal because he read the inscription.Almost got stuck in the painting and couldn't get out.

The third uncle said in a low voice: "After entering, you must not read the writing on the wall. If you find anything unusual about me, use the Dragon Subduing Wooden Sword to stab me at the shoulder blade on the back."

Chapter 509 Inflated Corpse

"Stabbing you with a sword? This..." I hesitated.

The third uncle said: "Don't worry, I can't die. And this is just in case, I am prepared this time, it won't be like last time. We just look for Fatty Bai. If he is not here, we will quickly withdraw."

I nodded and clenched the Dragon Subduing Wooden Sword in my hand.

The third uncle gently pushed the door open, and with a creak, the door opened.

The sound of the door shaft is very uncomfortable to listen to.

It was originally daytime now, but the warmth of the daytime could not be felt in this room at all, and the light seemed to become dim when it came in.In this room, it always makes you feel extremely depressed.Perhaps this is a characteristic of haunted houses.

Like last time, after the door was opened, we couldn't see everything in the room clearly.It feels like it has been stained with ink.In this vaulted cemetery, only when you walk in can you see everything in the room clearly.

The third uncle made some adjustments and stepped in one step. I was afraid that something would happen to him, so I hurried in with Pang Haihai one after the other.

After entering, the sight inside was much better.It was as if a few candles were lit in the room, and the light gradually brightened.

I remembered my third uncle's instructions, and also watched over Pang Dahai not to look at the wall.Because the walls are written in inscriptions, although we don't recognize the inscriptions, as long as we read them, strange things of one kind or another will happen.I don't want to violate this taboo.

The room is not big, and it can be seen at a glance that the fat man is not here.

Everything in the house can be seen with a glance.

My third uncle and I controlled ourselves not to look at the wall, because the inscriptions on it were too evil.

We just want to know if Lao Bai is in the house.

"Uncle, Boss, are you making a mistake, there is no writing on this wall at all..."

Pang Dahai suddenly said something, I was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the wall.

Sure enough, the inscriptions on the wall had disappeared, leaving only a bare curved wall.

The fat man still couldn't help looking at the wall curiously, but it was precisely because of his look that he discovered this clue.

After the third uncle saw it, his face was very ugly, and he didn't answer the fat man's question.He just shook his head and said, Fatty Bai must have had an accident.

But Fatty Bai was not in this old house.Could it be that he has already run out of the old house?

I thought wildly, followed my third uncle around the cemetery in a daze, but finally found nothing.The third uncle was also puzzled, so he had to signal us to leave the room first.

Just when we came to the door and were about to walk out of the house.

I suddenly heard another hysterical cry from Pang Dahai behind me.