The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 860 The Silent Brass Bell

The third uncle remained motionless from beginning to end.Even the beam of my headlamp shone on him.

I noticed that there were no other figures around the third uncle.But the third uncle was kneeling on the ground, looking up at something above him in a daze.

I moved the beam of the headlight up from Uncle San, directly onto the thing hanging from the roof.That thing looked like a wind chime.

It's just that this wind chime looks very simple, that is, several bells are connected into a string with a rope, and then hung on the ceiling.

I don't know where the wind is coming from in this room. Although the wind is not strong, the string of bells is also slightly shaken by the wind.

But the strange thing is that although the bell was shaking, I didn't hear a sound at all.Since it is a string of bells, how can there be no sound when shaken?

Looking at the third uncle again, he knelt there upright, staring blankly at the string of wind chimes on it, not knowing what magic power the bells had, which attracted him.

This scene is simply too strange.

Uncle San's engrossed appearance, especially that weird posture, makes you afraid to disturb him even if you look at it.I don't know if he was in that state because he was too engrossed, or he encountered some problems and was fascinated by something.

I don't know the reason, but in retrospect, when I acted together with my third uncle, it was obvious that my third uncle's Taoism was much better than mine, but it was always my side that was intact, while the third uncle's side often appeared. question.It's the same this time, the three of us came in together, and we all stayed in the room, but things seemed to go a bit off course, at least for now, it seems that I'm the only one who's okay now.

If I could sleep like a fat man, if I didn't take the initiative to come out of the room, would I still be sleeping soundly in the room now.If I don't come to intervene in these matters, what will happen to the development of things?

I also asked the third uncle this question, and it is said that the third uncle has higher morals than me. If there are ghosts who want to make trouble, they will start with me.The third uncle was not very able to explain this matter clearly, and this has always been a mystery in my heart.

It is futile to think about these now. The problem in front of me is that I dare not disturb the third uncle, and I don't know what to do, so I walked slowly from the door behind him, slowing down my pace as much as possible.

I think with Uncle San's vigilance, if there is no accident, he will definitely feel my presence.

If I walk up to him and he doesn't respond, it means he's really in trouble.

I clenched the Jianglong wooden sword tightly, thinking in my heart, if it really doesn't work, I'll take the sword down.If it was an ordinary ghost upper body, this sword flat on the back of the third uncle's heart would definitely pat the dirty things out.

In fact, the closer I was to my third uncle, the more nervous I couldn't restrain my heart.Because the third uncle has always maintained that posture, staring at the string of bells above.He didn't seem to notice that I was walking behind him.

Until I walked behind him, I gritted my teeth and raised the Dragon Subduing Wooden Sword in my hand.There must be something wrong with the third uncle's situation. Could it be that his soul was sucked into the picture of the Daoist Lord's night banquet like last time?

Although there is no picture of Daojun's night banquet this time, the string of bells in front of him is also weird inside and out.

At this time, I got closer, and I found that the thread with the bell was blood red, and it looked like it was soaked in blood.

The moment I raised the Jianglong wooden sword, my third uncle, who had been facing away from me, suddenly turned his head.

Those round eyes startled me a lot, and the raised wooden sword stopped in the air.

The third uncle saw me first, and then saw the wooden sword in my hand. He was frightened at first, and then made a gesture to me, signaling me to keep quiet.

Seeing Uncle San's expression, most of my nervousness was relieved.It seems that Uncle San looks normal now.

I was annoyed for a while, and said to my third uncle, what are you doing?

Since Third Uncle made this gesture, it was obvious that he was not fascinated by anything, let alone possessed by anything.He was already awake.

After the third uncle gave me a signal, he immediately turned around again.

The third uncle is kneeling, and I am standing.I can just see the ground in front of my third uncle's shoulder.When I first entered the door, I was blocked by the body of my third uncle, so I didn't see everything.

Only this time did I realize that in front of Third Uncle, there was more than just the string of bells hanging from the ceiling.

On the ground in front of the third uncle, there was still a stick of incense, a stick of Buddha incense.

The incense burner is not big, so when I came in, I didn't notice it.

That string of bells should have been in this house before.The Buddha incense is now on fire, I guess it was made by my third uncle.

He must have understood the secret of the string of bells, so he lit this Buddha incense to deal with it.

Just half a minute after I saw the Buddha incense, the already weak incense burner suddenly flickered and went out.At the same time, a puff of smoke rose from the incense burner and drifted straight towards the string of bells hanging above.

Almost at the same time that the incense was extinguished, Third Uncle quickly pulled out the extinct incense as if stung by a bee, jumped up from the ground desperately, turned around and pulled me away. run outside.

I didn't know why, and I didn't have time to ask, so I could only stumble out of the room with my third uncle.

Thankfully, the candle I had lit on the landing was still lit.

The baby carriage that rushed out of the room was still parked at the stairs.The third uncle directly jumped over it, and dragged me down the stairs almost rolling and crawling.

When I was running down, I took the opportunity to glance back, but it was pitch black behind me, I couldn't see anything, and I didn't know why Uncle San was nervous.Looking at his posture, it seems that something will happen if he runs late for a while.

It wasn't until we both stepped on the ground of the first floor that Uncle San let out a sigh of relief and looked at the stairs thoughtfully.

At this time, he also turned on the headlamp on his head and shone on the stairs.

The plant ash I sprinkled on it is still there.But it has been completely scattered by our rushing down.

"This is... grass and wood ash. What did you just find out?" The third uncle is an expert, and he knew what I did at a glance, so he asked directly.

I waved my hand: "Third uncle, don't ask this first, go and see the fat man, something happened to the fat man..."

I don't know if the fat man's accident happened before third uncle went up to the second floor or after.Judging from the expression on Third Uncle's face after I finished speaking, it's obvious that he doesn't know Fatty's situation.

Chapter 861

He widened his eyes and asked in surprise: "What happened? What happened to the fat man?"

"Bathroom." Before I had time to explain, I pointed in the direction of the bathroom and ran over quickly with my third uncle.

Since my attention was on the second floor and the third uncle during this time, I don't know what's going on with the fat man.It seemed that the sound of water that could be heard hadn't been heard for a long time.

We jumped out of the bathroom, and my third uncle and I turned on two headlamps at the same time.

First of all, I found that the fat man was still there, and he was still lying in the bathtub.

The difference from the last time I spotted him was that this time he was lying straight in the bathtub, neither touching the water nor leaning against the bathtub.Instead, it slid directly inside.

I was shocked, and my heart was broken.The bathtub was full of water, and the fat man slid down, so he must have drowned.

"Fatty." I yelled and rushed in desperately.

I rushed to the edge of the bathtub, only to find that the bathtub was full of water, and I don't know when it was gone.There is no water, which relieves my heart a little bit, so that at least Pang Dahai will not be drowned.

But the fat man's current state is not very optimistic. His eyes are closed tightly, his whole body is tense, and the skin on the upper body that is exposed is that kind of frightening white.It's the kind of bloodless white, I don't know what words to use to describe it.

Although he was still wearing pants and the color of his legs could not be seen, it is not difficult to imagine that the skin of his whole body should look like this now.

With cold sweat on my head, I stretched out my hand and pushed him, trying to wake him up.But when I touched his skin, the first thing I felt was ice, which was a bit scary.The second feeling was hardness, his skin was as tight as a stone.

This situation is similar to the day when the fat man Ma Di and I went to Grandma Zhang's house.

The skin on both of them was so tight back then.But the reason for the last time was later found out, it was because they were crawled into their bodies by a kind of worm called Ruan Chan.So what about the fat man this time?Could it be that there are such poisonous insects in this village?

I also want to touch the fat man again to make sure it is the same as last time.As a result, third uncle suddenly shouted behind me: "Don't touch him."

I shrank my hands in fright and subconsciously hid aside.

The third uncle stepped forward, first opened Pang Haihai's eyelids, and shone his light on it with his headlamp.

Then he didn't look back, and said to me: "Yangzi, go and look for it, see if there are any wooden sticks or something like that?"

"Wooden stick?" I wondered where should I find this black lamp, I asked, "Third Uncle, my sword is made of wood, is it okay?"

"No. The sword's attack attribute is too strong, and it's easy to hurt Fatty. You have to find a wooden stick, as soon as possible." The third uncle threw down a sentence, and had already helped Pang Haihai's upper body with great effort.

I couldn't help it, so I hurried around to find something like a wooden stick.

I first swept around in the bathroom. Fortunately, right by the side of the toilet, I found a leather stick, which is the kind of tool used to unclog the toilet.The long handle of this leather stick turned out to be made of wood.

I was ecstatic, I hurried over and tore off the leather, handed the wooden handle to Uncle San, and asked, "Uncle San, is this thing okay?"

The third uncle glanced at it and nodded: "Okay, you hold it, and you can hit whatever I tell you later."

I was taken aback: "Hit? Who?"

The third uncle replied angrily: "Nonsense, can you still hit me? Of course it is fat. Stop talking nonsense, and waste your time."

The third uncle asked me to help him pull Pang Haihai out of the bathtub and let Pang Haihai lie on the ground. At this time, the fat man's body was as hard as a piece of plaster, as if his joints could not be bent.Third Uncle rummaged through his backpack and pulled out a length of yellow rope.

The third uncle cut off several pieces of the yellow rope with a knife by himself, and tied them to the fat man's wrist, ankle and neck respectively.

The third uncle measured Pang Haihai's back with his fingers, pointed to a spot on his back, and shouted, "Hit, three times."

I picked up the stick in a hurry and knocked a stick in that place.

The third uncle looked at it and scolded: "How about scratching it? Use some force."

"Ah?" I thought to myself, although this stick is not very thick, but is it bearable to hit it hard?But I didn't hesitate, because I'm sure Uncle San won't joke about it at this time.

So I tried again, picked up the stick and knocked hard at the original position.

clap clap clap...

Three sticks down, I saw three bloodstains on Pang Dahai's back.

But soon, the color of the bloodstain changed.It turned out to be bloody, but it instantly turned blue-purple.

Immediately afterwards, the third uncle measured it with his hand, pointed to another place, and shouted, hit.

I knocked on that piece three more times.

The situation was the same as last time, the scars from the blows soon turned blue-purple.

I hit him so hard, but Pang Dahai didn't even make a sound.

I know the seriousness of Pang Dahai's problem, and I'm very glad that I found my third uncle in time.Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to save him by myself.

The third uncle kept changing positions on Pang Dahai's back for me to hit.In the end, there was almost no good place on the poor fat man's back, and it was all covered with a layer of bruises.

I thought to myself, what kind of position does this need, just tell me to hit the fat man's back all over and it's over.

But later I learned that this fight is also skillful.There is a strict order, if the order is messed up, not only will not save Fatty, but it will harm him.

It's just that until later, I didn't figure out what the reason for this was.It seems that the third uncle's ability will always keep you elusive.These abilities of his can't be found in those serious Taoism classics.

When the fat man's back was all bruised, Third Uncle stopped letting me beat him.Instead, he muttered something in his mouth, and finally drank: "The star on stage, never stops changing, exorcising evil and binding evil, and has nowhere to hide... Hey!"

With the last shout, Third Uncle's right palm hit the back of the fat man heavily.

I suddenly found that the third uncle's palm print was clearly printed on the fat man's blue-purple skin.

But I didn't expect that the fat man finally reacted after the slap.

There was a sound of "poof", and the fat man let out a solid fart.

And I was squatting beside him watching desperately. The fart didn't smell bad, but I felt a cold wind passing by in front of me.

As the fart came out, the fat man also made a sound.

"Fatty, are you awake?" I asked in surprise.

"It's all right, take it back to the room." The third uncle said.

Chapter 862 Rescue

My third uncle and I worked together, set up Pang Dahai, and went back to the room.At this time, the stiffness of Fatty's body was rapidly returning to normal.This shows that Uncle San's method has worked.

When we got back to the room, we threw the fat man on the bed.

"Ouch..." The guy finally yelled something human.

I quickly turned him over and let him lie on the bed.

The fat man opened his eyes and saw my third uncle standing by the bed with headlamps on. He first said, "Where am I? Who am I? Why does my back hurt so much?"

Before the third uncle could reply, I hurriedly said: "You are a fat man, you were on the bed, and your back was beaten by a ghost... Oh no, it was your ghost who made it on your own."

I thought to myself, if I let the fat man know that I beat him, how can I be the boss.Although we are saving him, it is better not to let him know the truth.After all, I can't beat him clearly this time.

The fat man became anxious when he heard this: "I was possessed by a ghost? When the hell?"

I looked at my third uncle, who waved his hand. After so many things, he was still very calm and said: "It's okay, don't be impatient. They are just trying to show us off. Let's not mess around here. Wait in the room until dawn."

"Still here..." This house is so evil, it seems that we don't need to sleep here anymore, right?I thought so.

But the third uncle's attitude was very firm, and this time the three of us were in the same room, so I let go of my worries.

I don't know if it's really all right, but I saw my third uncle leaning on the bed with his eyes closed.

And Pang Dahai lay on the other side of the bed, enduring the pain and humming.I'm not worried about his injury. I hit him. I know the strength I used. It will definitely hurt after the beating, but this kind of skin injury will not cause internal injury.The fat man has rough skin and thick flesh, and he will probably be fine in two or three days.

I squatted beside the bed and asked Pang Dahai: "Fatty, what's the matter with you? You have nothing to do now, please tell me. I heard you snoring in the room. Why did you suddenly go to the bathroom to take a bath?" ?”

"What's the mess, I'm sick, I'm going to take a bath in the middle of the night..." The fat man stared at me with an incredible look, but seeing my serious look, he suddenly came to his senses: "Fuck. Boss, you said I Went to the bathroom to take a bath? Why can’t I remember anything? Tell me, what’s going on?”