The years of reselling the haunted house

"Ah..." The voice came out of nowhere, and I was so scared that I almost didn't sit on the ground.Third Uncle also staggered in front.

I almost freaked out.This is not to say how timid we are, but at this time, our nerves are sensitive enough, it can be said that we are stretched to the limit.Pang Haihai's sound caused our psychological defenses to collapse instantly.No one knows what happened to him.

When my third uncle and I heard the voice, although we were quite frightened, we both looked back immediately.

Fatty was walking behind me, I turned around suddenly, and saw Panghaihai was looking up at the ceiling, screaming, his face was full of horror, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence .

I quickly followed his gaze and looked up.

Sure enough, there was something floating on the ceiling, or it was being sucked to the ceiling.

Seeing that thing, I couldn't help retching.

Pang Dahai may have been a little scared when he saw that thing, and his reaction was a little slow.When he heard my retching, he couldn't help but vomited while leaning on the wall.

It's Lao Bai.

The old white we want to find in the room is on the ceiling.

But, what kind of existence is he...

Lao Bai's body was originally horribly white, even a little translucent.But now, his body is completely transparent, and the inside of his body seems to be filled with gas, stretching the skin extremely thin.But through that skin, he couldn't see anything in his body.

To put it bluntly, his body is now like a balloon.If it wasn't for Lao Bai's face, we wouldn't be able to be sure that he was Lao Bai.

Even so, Lao Bai's face has also been deformed.His facial features were completely distorted, as if he was suffering from great pain.

Those dead fish-like eyes are staring at us from above.

"Old Bai..." I screamed, only to be startled by my own voice.My voice was completely shaken out of shape.

"Don't panic. He's dead..."

The third uncle's voice played a crucial role at this time, stabilizing Pang Dahai and me in a state of mind that was about to collapse.

The third uncle kept looking up at Lao Bai above.I also suppressed the panic in my heart, endured all kinds of psychological discomfort, and looked up at Lao Bai.

Lao Bai was originally a fat man, but his body was swollen even more at this time.The flesh and various organs in his body should be gone, leaving only a skin bag of his body, which was filled with air and placed on the ceiling.

I endured it for a long time, covered my mouth and said, "I can't, I really can't, I'm going to vomit. Third Uncle, let's go out..."

The third uncle nodded, and with a solemn face, he walked out of the vaulted grave with me and Pang Dahai.

After walking out of that room, my heart that had been suppressed was finally relieved a little.But my mind still dare not think about the death of Lao Bai just now, otherwise I will definitely spit it out.

Any normal person would not be indifferent when seeing that scene.

"Why did Lao Bai die there?" I couldn't help asking.

We looked around for Lao Bai in this old house, thinking that something would happen to Lao Bai, but we never thought that Lao Bai would die in such a way.If Pang Dahai hadn't just come here and everything was new, I'm afraid we would never have thought of looking up.

It should have been Pang Dahai who saw that the structure of the tomb house was rather novel, so he couldn't help but glance up again.It was also at this glance that he spotted Lao Bai above.

Uncle San didn't answer my question directly, but walked straight back to the oil-paper umbrella, stared at the oil-paper umbrella for a while, and said, "I understand. After all, he still didn't escape his fate. In the end, even this oil-paper umbrella couldn't save him..."

"Fate?" I muttered, and asked back: "You mean, Lao Bai died in the Yin Division in the end?"

The third uncle nodded: "No one could have caused Lao Bai to die like that except for the evil spirits of the underworld. I think it might be like this. He wanted to use the soul-cloaking umbrella to save his life, but unexpectedly the umbrella failed to save him. The hole in the umbrella should have protected Lao Bai from disaster. After blocking it several times, Lao Bai finally died in the here."

Chapter 510 Secret Language

"Then where did the mistake happen? How did Yin Cha find Lao Bai?"

The third uncle thought for a while and asked, "Nephew, do you still remember that there was a grocery store in front of our hotel back then?"

I don't understand why third uncle suddenly mentioned this, but of course I remember what he said.I nodded: "I remember, it's Ah Guang's Grocery Store."

The third uncle then asked: "Then do you still remember the function of the grocery store?"

"At that time, you told me that the grocery store is a passage connecting the underworld and the yangworld. What is it called a Fengshui eye? From there, you can pass through the yin."

The third uncle nodded: "As an ordinary person, if you want to go to the underworld, or if you want to go back to the underworld, it is not so easy even if it is a errand. The simplest way is to have a passage similar to that grocery store." .In this old house, I don't think there is any passageway that can be used by evil spirits. So, now I suspect..."

With that said, Uncle San cast his eyes on the painting hanging on the wall.

Only then did I understand that Uncle San was doubting the painting.According to the third uncle's idea, Yincha came from the underworld to the underworld through that painting, and found the fat man who took his life.

But now that Fatty Bai is dead, no one can prove third uncle's conjecture.

But I believe in the vision and experience of the third uncle, and his speculation in this regard has almost never made a mistake.

"But Third Uncle, even if that painting is a passage, how did the underworld find Lao Bai? How did they know that Lao Bai appeared here in the underworld?"

The third uncle sighed, and said: "It seems that things are destined to take a long time. We worked hard to get Qiao Ling, and we wanted to exchange secrets with Lao Bai. But who knew he sent himself to the grave."

I was taken aback: "Third uncle, you mean that Lao Bai sent himself to the grave?"

The third uncle nodded: "The errand may have been found by Lao Bai himself."

"How is this possible? It's too late for him to hide, right?" Pang Dahai said from the side.

The third uncle smiled wryly, "He definitely didn't mean it."

As he said that, the third uncle pointed to the vaulted cemetery: "As you know, the walls inside are full of inscriptions. But we don't know the inscriptions, but Lao Bai does. I guess those inscriptions belong to Yang Pitt. When we were here, it was written on the wall. We all thought that it was Yang Pitt who kept these inscriptions, because only in that cemetery can these inscriptions not disappear. Now it seems that this is not the case at all..."

Although my third uncle and I often quarrel, I have always admired his brain.He can often analyze the causes and effects hidden behind the surface from a little clue on the surface.It was the same this time, when Pang Dahai and I were completely kept in the dark, Third Uncle was able to sort out the most reasonable explanation from the messy clues.

Pang Dahai and I didn't speak, we listened to Third Uncle.

"I now boldly speculate that after Yang Pete returned to China, he wrote an inscription on the wall. He and Lao Bai may both want to decipher this inscription, because there are secrets hidden in this inscription. I guess it is very likely It’s what Lao Bai told us about the secrets of the Five Emperors. Have you ever thought about the fact that the two returned to China together, and Lao Bai is Yang Pete’s assistant. Neither of them has met their family members, so they can live here together Why did Lao Bai leave here and go to the mental hospital to escape?"

"Why?" The third uncle whetted the appetite of Pang Dahai and me, and asked in unison.

The third uncle smiled slightly: "That's because, at that time, Lao Bai had already thought about it. He had already bribed the craftsmen and buried sea guano in the flagpole at the entrance of the fertilizer factory, aiming at Yang Pitt. Yang Pitt was very angry. He will soon be victimized by the technique of disgust, so he left here. One is to clear up the suspicion, and the other is that he has also thought of a way out, which is the mental hospital. He may have deciphered the content of the inscription , but he didn’t tell Pete Yang. Until this time, he came back with us and lived in this old house again. But the house has changed, only the inscription on the wall remains. He must have another look when he comes back Read the inscription. But he never expected that the content of the inscription on the wall has changed..."

"Changed? Why did it change?" I blurted out.

The third uncle went on to explain: "Because Pete Yang may have seen what he would die from before he died. Lao Bai left without saying goodbye, let him conclude that Lao Bai was playing tricks in the dark, he must understand that he killed himself, Lao Bai Bai will be safe. But he has no ability to fight back, so he replaced the inscription on the wall."

"After the replacement? What will happen?" Pang Dahai scratched his head and asked afterward.

When I heard this, I seemed to have understood what Uncle San meant.Following the words of the third uncle, he tried to explain: "Sanshu, is it the inscription on the wall? It's actually a formula or a secret word to summon the evil spirit. Lao Bai didn't understand it. After reading this sweet word , In fact, it is to summon the errand..."

The third uncle clapped his hands: "Yes. I guess that's the case, nephew, you are getting better and better now, you can keep the same thinking with the third uncle."

Uncle San's sudden praise made me a little embarrassed.This is not a skill. After all, most of the inferences were made by the third uncle. I just followed his train of thought and tried to analyze it.In this regard, there are too many things I have to learn from my third uncle.

In fact, what happened at that time, we should be able to guess without third uncle talking about it.

After Lao Bai read out the secret language written in the inscription on the wall, he probably realized something was wrong halfway through the reading.So he wanted to borrow the soul umbrella to save his life, but it was already too late.Once the secret language is triggered, it is irreversible.Yincha came here along the passage of the ancient painting, and demanded his life from Lao Bai.And after the inscription was read out, it disappeared.

As for how the yin errand took his life, we don't know, and we don't want to know.We only saw the strange appearance of Lao Bai after his death.His body was completely hollowed out, not only was there no flesh and blood, but the skeleton was also gone.This kind of death is simply impossible in Yangjian.

I sighed: "I wanted to get some secrets from Lao Bai, but he died instead."

The third uncle also shook his head: "It's man-made. Although Lao Bai didn't tell us those secrets himself, his death still exposed a lot of things. We learned a lot through deduction. I'm still sure to destroy this house Bad situation. We..."

Chapter 511

The third uncle was talking here, when suddenly a shout came from the direction of the door: "Believe us wrong... Believe us wrong..."

We heard the sound and looked, and found that Song Xiaobing had rushed in from the door, waving his hands above his head, and yelling.

Behind him, Liang Yue and Ma Su rushed in after him.Liang Yue desperately tried to grab Song Xiaobing.However, Song Xiaobing acted as if he had been bewitched by an evil spirit at this moment, with incredible strength. After rushing in, he stepped forward and yelled at us, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Liang Yue ran over and said, "He was fine outside, and we didn't pay much attention to it. But I was a little worried because there was no news from you guys for so long, so I took Song Xiaobing into the yard. Who knew that when he entered the yard, he Like a different person, he rushed into the house like a madman."

I looked at Song Xiaobing's appearance, and kept replaying the words he yelled in my mind.Suddenly thought of something, I stepped up to Song Xiaobing.

At this time, the fat man and the third uncle were holding Song Xiaobing's arm to prevent him from doing anything out of the ordinary.

Song Xiaobing didn't struggle at this time, his eyes were fixed on me in front of him.

"Trust us wrong..."

Still kept yelling this sentence.

I grabbed Song Xiaobing's shoulder and asked word by word: "Song Xiaobing, tell me. The door...why is it wrong?"

"The door...has a ghost."

This sentence came out of Song Xiaobing's mouth.Ever since we met Song Xiaobing, except for the inexplicable sentence "I believe we are wrong", he has muttered a lot of negative words that we can't understand.It was the only other complete sentence he uttered.

"Is there a ghost? You killed them all, right?" I continued.

"No, it's not me, they... I didn't kill them, they didn't..."

Song Xiaobing was frightened and kept defending himself.It may be because he hasn't spoken normally for a long time, but what he said still sounds a little vague.But obviously, he wanted to express his thoughts.

Seeing this, Liang Yue hurried over and asked, "Li Yang, what are you talking about? When we brought Song Xiaobing here, the police consulted with the hospital. If they find that stimulation has no effect on Song Xiaobing, they should stop immediately. You stimulate him by talking like this. It can easily backfire.”

Liang Yue probably mistook me for talking deliberately to provoke Song Xiaobing.But she didn't know, at this moment in my heart, I already had a rough inference.

The third uncle saw the clue, he asked the fat man to watch over Song Xiaobing, came over and asked me, "Yangzi, what did you see?"

I nodded: "Third Uncle, have you ever thought about what Song Xiaobing said repeatedly?"

The third uncle said: "Of course I thought about it. I believe we are wrong about this sentence. Anyway, I thought about it and didn't come up with a reason. This inexplicable sentence may have been said by Song Xiaobing indiscriminately."

I waved my hand: "Impossible. Third uncle, I believe you are very clear. If Song Xiaobing was a normal person, he might say a certain sentence at will. But he is a patient, a mental patient. Every word he said , should be the deepest impression on him before he got sick. This includes the negative language he said. That large paragraph of negative language must have been heard or spoken by him before he went crazy. "

"Then you figured out the meaning of that sentence?"

Now Song Xiaobing, after my question just now, no longer muttered that sentence in his mouth, but repeatedly said, it's not me, it's not me...

Uncle San, Liang Yue and others also looked at me, wanting to get an answer from me.

I smiled and said: "Actually, it is not difficult to understand that sentence. The reason why we can't understand that sentence is because we are too common sense. Believe we are wrong, these are six words. Why do we Why don't you break down the words to understand?"

"Disconnect to understand?" Liang Yue Bingxue is smart. After my reminder, she silently said a few times in her heart, and then blurted out: "I know. What Song Xiaobing said is: trust me, the door is wrong."

"Believe me, the door is wrong, believe me, the door is wrong..." Song Xiaobing over there heard Liang Yue's words, suddenly increased his strength, broke free from Pang Haihai's restraint, and ran towards the door where the murder occurred.

"Damn fat man, didn't I tell you to watch him?" The third uncle cursed.

"I didn't expect him to run away suddenly." The fat man explained, and ran after Song Xiaobing, trying to regain control of Song Xiaobing.

Song Xiaobing's speed was very fast, he ran to the door in a few steps, pushed the door open, but stood at the door suddenly, and his body began to tremble.

"Fatty, wait." The third uncle hastily called out to Fatty, stopping him from catching Song Xiaobing.

A few of us stood behind Song Xiaobing, and Song Xiaobing blocked the door.None of us can see what's going on in that house, but we've been in it before.Inside, the bed and the floor were covered with outlines drawn by the police with white ash.We infer that after the murder, the police did it here.

But apart from this, we can't imagine that Song Xiaobing would find anything that would make his body tremble like that.He had clearly seen something terribly frightening.

Liang Yue was more concerned about Song Xiaobing. She took two steps forward to see the specific situation.

But at this moment, Song Xiaobing suddenly shouted: "Fang Dong, Zhao Shu... I don't want to harm you. Don't hate me, follow me quickly, trust me, the door is wrong."

At the same time, Song Xiaobing's body trembled even more.The voice also trembled.

His body kept moving backwards, almost bumping into Liang Yue behind him.

Liang Yue hurriedly supported Song Xiaobing.Song Xiaobing was startled, turned around suddenly, saw Liang Yue, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister, tell them quickly, the door is wrong, you can't enter."

After shouting, Song Xiaobing suddenly rolled his eyes, and a large area of ​​white eyeballs appeared in the eye sockets. He leaned back and fell down.

Fortunately, Liang Yue had quick eyes and quick hands, and hugged Song Xiaobing to prevent him from falling.

My third uncle and I looked at each other, and we heard clearly what Song Xiaobing yelled just now.He called out two names, Fang Dong and Zhao Shu.

And Fang Dong and Zhao Shu weren't the two people who entered this house with Song Xiaobing and died here later?At the same time, they are the sons of Fang Jiaming and Zhao Huanchu.

Did Song Xiaobing see them?

I know that a mental patient like Song Xiaobing is most likely due to the incomplete soul in his body.And people like him are also the easiest to see things that are usually invisible to the naked eye.

Now I suspect that there are the souls of Fang Dong and Zhao Shu in this room.Song Xiaobing just saw them.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help shivering.The third uncle must also be very aware of this.

"Quick, go back the same way and leave this house." The third uncle gave the order.

Chapter 512 The Secret in the Letter

The few of us carried our things, and the fat man carried Song Xiaobing on his back, and returned to the yard the same way.

Fortunately, we retreated this time without encountering any abnormal conditions, and it went smoothly.

After going out, the fat man put Song Xiaobing down, and we found that Song Xiaobing's face was as white as paper, without any trace of blood.It turned out that although he was sick, his face was still rosy, but now he became like this.

Liang Yue was a little worried: "Could we have done something bad with good intentions? Song Xiaobing was stimulated, but he became like this..."