The years of reselling the haunted house

When Pang Haihai and I saw this accident, we didn't continue to search, but stood still and looked at Third Uncle.

The third uncle answered the phone, and he was very impatient at first, but I found that his expression changed when he listened.And his tone became low. After listening to the microphone, he only said a few words: "Okay, I'll go back right away."

The third uncle hung up the phone with a serious expression on his face.

Even if I don't know what was said on the phone, I can guess that something must have happened.And the third uncle said to go back, where to go?

I don't know who called, I'm afraid it's from home.If something happened at home, it seems that this matter cannot be taken lightly.

I hurriedly asked, "Uncle San, something happened? Do you want to go home?"

The third uncle shook his head: "Something went wrong, the village."

"In the village?" I was relieved when I found out that it wasn't an accident at home. When I heard about the village, I didn't realize it at first, but soon I realized that the village should refer to Huangnigou Village.

We just came out of the village, and it didn't take long to get to Howling Valley, so how could something happen in the village?

"Go, go back."

The third uncle's words at this time were very concise, and he waved his hands and prepared to go back.

"Master, no...don't you want to scissor?" Pang Dahai was very surprised, so he asked.

"I'm still looking for a fart, let's go back first. There are dead people in the village."

The third uncle replied angrily, stared at the compass without looking back, walked between the grave mounds, and walked quickly in the direction of the village.

Fatty and I looked at each other, feeling a little unbelievable.

Someone died in the village, and the third uncle didn't go into more detail.But you have to know that we are not from Huangnigou Village, and Uncle San was notified when someone died in the village. Obviously, the death has something to do with us.

Then the only connection between us and Huangnigou Village is that house.

Could it be that the dead person had something to do with that house?

I followed Uncle San to the direction of the village while thinking wildly in my mind.

On the way back, we still have to get out of this wild cemetery first.After walking a few steps, I realized that we had to rely entirely on the compass to identify the direction.

Because the third uncle kept looking down at the compass.In other words, if there is no compass, we can only wander around in this cemetery.

There are grave mounds everywhere, and the distribution is irregular.Thinking about it, Huang Changfu said that in order to occupy this space, when the three villages buried people and erected graves, they also found an open space and erected the graves first.So there are no rules to follow, let alone planning.

In such an environment, without a point of reference, it is easy to lose your sense of direction.

Fortunately, we have Third Uncle here, looking at the compass, he quickly emerged from the cemetery, that is, Howling Valley.

Passing through the woods, our car was still parked outside. When we got in the car, the third uncle only said three words: "Go to the house."

The house is obviously the one we took over.

It seems that my speculation should be very reliable. In all likelihood, something happened to the house.

Sure enough, when our car drove into Huangnigou Village and came to the door of our house.It was found that a cordon had been pulled up at the door, and there were police people shuttling through it, busy.Outside the cordon, many people had already surrounded them.

Despite trying their best to evacuate, people are still gathering here in a steady stream.

The fat man stopped the car, and we jumped out of the car and ran towards the gate of the house.

As a result, as soon as he reached the perimeter of the cordon, he was stopped by someone, saying that they were collecting evidence and that no one else was allowed to enter.

The third uncle was in a hurry, and stepped forward to argue with him.

At this time, Huang Changfu ran out of the yard from a distance, and explained to the person maintaining order: "Don't, they are the owners of the house, let them in."

Those people opened the cordon after hearing what Huang Changfu said, and we walked in.The third uncle first asked Huang Changfu: "What's the matter, we just left here in the morning, why did someone die? And he died here?"

Huang Changfu's face was as if he had eaten a bitter melon, and he said, "I don't know. Someone died in the village again, I... well, thanks to..."

As Huang Changfu spoke, he glanced at Third Uncle, but did not continue.

But I know very well that he must want to say, thanks to selling the house to you.Otherwise, the price of my house will drop again.

Soon, we entered the yard, and at a glance, we saw a group of people taking pictures and collecting evidence in front of the main entrance of the house.

A person hangs upside down on the door frame, with disheveled hair, wearing a red dress, a pair of blue cloth floral trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet.The clothes don't match the current fashion, more like clothes from the 60s and [-]s.

Chapter 889 The crime scene

The woman's hair fell down, completely covering the face.

The height of the door frame was not very high, and the length of the woman plus the noose just matched the height of the door frame.In other words, this place is like a hanging place specially prepared for that woman.

At this time, they should have finished collecting evidence, and the relevant personnel removed the hanged woman from the door frame and laid it flat on the ground.

We broke down so many haunted houses, and people died in them without exception, otherwise how could it be called a haunted house.

But it was the first time that I witnessed, watched people die in the house, and the body appeared in front of my eyes.

The woman was lying flat on the ground, and someone stepped forward and tidied her hair to the side.This is also a kind of respect for the dead.

But when we saw the woman's face, we were all startled at the same time and almost cried out.

First, the woman's hair was clearly cut.It wasn't obvious when it was hung up, but when it was put down, it was obvious that several places on the head had been cut bald.

In addition, there were knife marks all over her face, as if a knife had scratched her face.This is a young woman, in her thirties at most.The state of death was ugly, the person who was hanged had an ugly face, not to mention her face was scratched.This made everyone present look moved.

And isn't this situation with the ghost's shaved head and painted face exactly the same as when Mr. An died?

And these two characteristics were exactly the same when Mrs. Yang was humiliated by the village women before she died.At that time, Mrs. Yang was led by the women's director to cut her hair bald and scratch her face. That's why Mrs. Yang couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide by jumping into the lake.

This obviously cannot be a coincidence.Whoever hangs himself for death will not make trouble with his own hair and face.

"It's here again... I saw it... Mrs. Yang is back..."

"Sister Yang is back for revenge..."

"After so many years, I didn't expect this matter to be over... Who will be next..."

At this time, although the onlookers were far away, they also saw the tragic situation of the woman on the ground.As a result, there were a lot of discussions, and there was a tendency to intensify.It seems that the events that happened in Huangnigou Village that year were not forgotten over time, but instead became deeply ingrained in the hearts of these villagers because of word of mouth.

As long as this matter is not completely resolved, it will always exist in the hearts of the villagers.

Fearing that the situation would get out of control, Huang Changfu hurriedly greeted people and drove away all the onlookers.

However, what they talked about, but the sound was in our ears, and we couldn't hear it more clearly.

Could it be that, as they said, it was Mrs. Yang's soul that lingered and came back to take revenge after so many years?

But looking at the age of the hanged woman, that is, in her 30s, it should not be the women who ravaged Aunt Yang at that time.

At this time, a special forensic doctor stepped forward to conduct a more detailed examination on the woman.

I saw Huang Changfu standing beside him with a very ugly expression on his face.And there was sweat streaming down his head, he stared at the woman on the ground, looking thoughtful.

I walked up behind him and asked, "Cunchang Huang..."

My voice was not high-pitched, but it startled Huang Changfu.

He shook his head, turned around to see that it was me, hurriedly recovered his expression, and nodded.

"Is this woman from your village?" I continued to ask.

Huang Changfu nodded: "Yes. Her name is Wang Cuixiang, and she was working in the town. She doesn't come back often, but this time, this happened. You said it was a mess... This house is really evil. ..."

I found that Huang Changfu's eyes were wandering and his expression was a little unnatural, so I knew there must be some articles in it.

Otherwise, no matter whether Wang Cuixiang committed suicide or homicide, why would he go to the house we just bought to die?

Moreover, the circumstances of her death were so strange.Could it be that Mrs. Yang's soul came back to take revenge as those villagers said?

Then this Wang Cuixiang's identity is very suspicious.Revenge always has to be divided into objects and targets, so you can't implicate all irrelevant people in the village.

At this time, the forensic doctor over there had already conducted a preliminary examination, and he reported to the team leader: "The preliminary examination of the deceased was a homicide. He was strangled and suffocated to death, and then hung up. This is not the first case." At the scene of the discovery, the time of death of the deceased was between three and four in the morning. The others need to be transported back for further inspection.”

At this time, some police officers involved in the investigation came to report and said that it was basically confirmed that bloody scissors and ropes appeared in Wang Cuixiang's home. It was suspected that the scene of the first crime was in her own home.

The leader of the team nodded, greeted his subordinates, transported the body to the special vehicle, and greeted Huang Changfu, and led the team to leave the scene first.

We hear what they say.

After the police left, we looked at each other in blank dismay, and felt that this was a bit unbelievable.

Pang Dahai said: "Did you hear that? They said he killed him. Who killed it, was it a person or..."

Before Pang Dahai finished speaking, he glanced at Huang Changfu.

Although the fat man didn't say it clearly, we all knew it in our hearts.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, Wang Cuixiang was killed.Then her body was hung from the door frame of the house we bought.

I asked Huang Changfu again: "Where is this Wang Cuixiang's home? How far is it from here?"

Huang Changfu replied, "It takes about 10 minutes to walk from here."

I nodded: "Then assuming that Wang Cuixiang was really killed at home, then it took her 10 minutes to get here from her home. How did she get here this way? Isn't there any monitoring in your village?"

Huang Changfu said with a bitter face: "Yes, the surveillance has been transferred to them a long time ago. I also saw that surveillance with my own eyes. See... I saw Wang Cuixiang...how did she get here."

When we heard it, we were very curious and stared at Huang Changfu.

Huang Changfu went on to say: "Cuixiang...she came here by herself."

"She came by herself...you said she came here by herself?" I was shocked.

We all heard what the police said. They said that the home was the first scene of the crime. That is to say, Wang Cuixiang was killed at home and died.

However, the surveillance captured it, and she walked to our house by herself.

how can that be?If this was true, wouldn't it mean that Wang Cuixiang's corpse could walk.

I finally knew why Huang Changfu was so nervous just now.

But the problem now is that we stopped in this house and yard in the morning.

In other words, the corpse came after we left.

Chapter 890

This requires the corpse to aim at this timing so that it will not be discovered by us.This is a very scary thing to think about. It is very likely that when the three of us walked out of this yard, we were stared at by a corpse in the dark.

"Captain Huang, is this Wang Cuixiang related to Mrs. Yang?" At this moment, the third uncle who hadn't spoken for a long time asked.

"It doesn't matter. When Aunt Yang died, Cuixiang was not born yet."

"No, they must be related." The third uncle shook his head and said firmly.

I looked at Huang Changfu and said, "Village Chief Huang, it's time. We bought the house and signed the contract. No matter how complicated or serious the situation is, we won't go back on our word. Why don't you have any concerns about not following us?" Tell the truth. And this Master Li, you also know that even if you don’t tell him, he can figure it out, but if you don’t tell him, it will affect our process of breaking the haunted house, and you will be considered as a breach of contract. When the time comes This liquidated damages..."

It was my words that touched Huang Changfu. He sighed and said, "Actually, I didn't hide anything on purpose. I just dare not admit this fact. Could it really be the tragedy 30 years ago that affected To our life today? You are right, this Wang Cuixiang, her mother, was one of the few women who participated in humiliating Mrs. Yang."

After hearing Huang Changfu's words, Third Uncle didn't show much shock, but Pang Dahai and I were a little surprised.If this is the case, then Wang Cuixiang's accident was not accidental, but a kind of necessity.The reason was the curses Auntie Yang said before she died. She said that these women would pay their debts with blood, which was a curse.

The female director had retribution on herself at that time.

The other women survived, but 30 years later, the curse of revenge is still going on.

Huang Changfu kept shaking his head, and muttered: "Blood debt is paid by blood, mother's debt is paid by son. This is the vicious curse left by Mrs. Yang before she jumped into the lake. We all thought she said it casually. I didn't expect this mother's debt to be paid by son." The curse has now come true. This must be Aunt Yang's revenge, because she killed her own son with her own hands, and she wants to let other women experience the pain of losing their children..."

At this moment, Huang Changfu hadn't finished speaking when he heard a shrill cry from a distance.

Huang Changfu also had to stop talking, and the few of us stared into the distance together.

From the direction of the village, I saw a person running staggeringly. The person had gray hair and was an elderly woman.She was crying and shouting, she was crazy, and she would fall every few steps, but she didn't care, she got up and still shouted crazily, and ran towards us crazily.

There were many people beside her who wanted to support her, but she pushed them away fiercely.

Huang Changfu recognized the person at a glance, and he said in a low voice, "Cao Cao Cao Cao is here. This woman is one of the women who humiliated Mrs. Yang back then, and she is Wang Cuixiang's mother. She is not in good health, Cuixiang His death has been kept from her, and now I must know the news."

While talking, Cuixiang Niang ran to the front of the house like a madman. She saw Huang Changfu, rushed over, grabbed Huang Changfu's arm, and shouted hoarsely: "Where is Cuixiang, where is my daughter? I Where is the green fragrance?"

"Auntie, I'm so sorry. Cuixiang, she..." Huang Changfu couldn't say anything, so he could only try his best to comfort Cuixiangniang.

Who knew that Cuixiangniang pushed Huang Changfu away, knelt down at the gate of the house with a puff, and yelled loudly and softly: "Sister-in-law Yang, it was our sisters who were sorry for you back then. If you want revenge, just come and find me!" We are fine, why should we take our child with us? The child is innocent, and you strangled your son Lulu to death by yourself. You give me back my Cuixiang, and you take my old life. , anyway, I've been living uncomfortably these past few years... Come out, I know you can hear me..."

Cuixiangniang's hair was disheveled, her silver hair was disheveled, and her almost distorted face made her expression look particularly ferocious.All she was talking about was what happened back then, and everyone around her was helpless, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, Cuixiang Niang was kneeling on the ground, but stood up abruptly, and shouted: "I know, I know. You jumped into the lake back then, did I jump into the lake too, and you will return Cuixiang to me?" I know. I know... you wait..."

With that said, Cuixiangniang ran towards Anhu Lake regardless of turning around.

"Quickly, stop her, take her home, and watch her, don't let her come out again." Huang Changfu was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly directed the villagers who followed Cuixiangniang to come.

Those villagers ran down after Cuixiangniang, and several people rushed forward and grabbed Cuixiangniang.Cuixiangniang struggled desperately, but in the end she was held down and taken away.