The years of reselling the haunted house

Pang Dahai shook his head: "It's nothing, I just took a shit."

"Damn it. You must be sick. You won't find a place far away to shit." I cursed, but the fat man didn't speak, and drove down the mountain in a commercial vehicle.

The road going down the mountain will be difficult if you don't drive.Since we drove up the mountain a lot in the past two days, we even crushed the uneven road into gullies.

This kind of road is not suitable for commercial vehicles. The chassis has been dragged several times, but we have no other choice.

The car went down the mountain, and the third uncle directed the fat man to drive the car to the gate of Changshun Mine, which is in front of the old Guantou's weighing room.

The crossbar at the entrance of the Changshun Mine has been standing all the time. It is estimated that no vehicles have entered for a long time. It is no wonder that Niu Xiancao is anxious. Such a large mine is deserted and money is passing away every day.

As soon as the three of us parked the car, I saw the door of the weighing room of the old Guantou slightly opened, and the old Guantou sneaked out of the crack in the door and slipped past the back of the house. .

Chapter 1210

I was very puzzled and didn't know what he was going to do, so I called out: "Uncle Guan."

I didn't think it would be better if I didn't yell. After yelling like this, the old pipe head ran towards the back of the house.

The third uncle shouted: "Quick, catch up with him."

The fat man and I jumped out of the car one after another, chasing after the old man's ass.

The old Guantou looked back and saw that we were chasing him, and he ran even faster.

"Why are you running? It's us." I shouted angrily.Regardless of the old Guantou, he still ran with all his might.

However, the old man's legs and feet are average, even though he used all his strength, he couldn't run fast, and he was quickly caught up by the fat man and me.

Although it was a short distance, due to the sudden incident, we exerted too much force and climbed some hills, so we were still a little out of breath.

The fat man pinched his waist, pointed to the old man and asked, "You old man, do you practice mountain climbing? Exercising is not as good as yours."

The old Guantou said helplessly: "I'm exercising ass, if I do this a few more times, my old life will be gone."

I asked puzzledly: "Uncle Guan, what did you see us running?"

The old Guantou's expression after seeing me was obviously different from the last time he saw me. He didn't dare to look me in the eyes, so he just stammered and said, "It's nothing, I... didn't see clearly that it was you... "

This is obviously an excuse, the old manager must have deliberately avoided us.

Fatty and I overtook him, and the old man had no choice but to be "carried" back to his hut by us.

His room was unlocked, and Third Uncle had already walked into the room, walking around and observing.

Seeing us come back, the third uncle hurriedly said to the old Guantou: "Mr. Guan, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

The last time we came, Third Uncle and Fatty didn't get out of the car, and it was the first time they had seen the old manager.

However, the third uncle's tone, even if he was saying polite words, sounded weird to me, and he has never been serious on my side.I thought to myself, this old man who looks after the gate, you have been looking up to a fart for a long time.

Sure enough, when the old Guantou heard it, he waved his hands quickly: "Sir, you are too polite. I am just an old man who looks after the door. You still call me the old Guantou, I feel comfortable."

The third uncle smiled: "Okay, then I'll call you Old Guan. Old Guan, I heard that you saved my nephew last night. I came here to thank you. It's just that the place is relatively remote, and I didn't prepare any gifts. , I will thank you in the future.”

Hearing this, the old manager seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, sat down on the chair, waved his hands and said, "Oh, that's why you came here...then there's no need, I can do it with little effort, who at that time Everyone will do the same. Well... there will be a car coming to weigh the weight later, so I won't keep you guys, please go ahead..."

This is an order to evict customers. This broken mine is basically in a semi-paralyzed state now. There may not be a car coming to weigh the weight for a few days. The old manager's lying skills need to be improved.

However, the old Guantou's performance has changed a lot compared to before, which made me suspicious.

The third uncle rolled his eyes, smiled and said, "Old Guan, we still have something to ask you..."

The old manager was taken aback, looked at the third uncle with a little panic, and said, "I... I am just a janitor. I don't know anything about the curse in the mine..."

The old manager hastily sealed his mouth, but he didn't know that this exposed his thoughts even more.Before the third uncle could speak, he directly said that he didn't know about the curse in the mine.Isn't it obvious that there is no silver 300 taels here?

The third uncle smiled: "What I want to ask is still about the mine. Can you tell me about the ghost singing opera? To tell you the truth, I am also a fancier, and I also like to listen to operas..."

Old Guantou was still sitting on the chair with half of his buttocks. When he heard the third uncle say this, he jumped up like a needle in his buttocks, shaking his head like a rattle: "What do you mean? I don't understand, what ghost singing, how could I hear ghost singing? You have found the wrong person, go ask someone else... Sorry, I have to rest, you go quickly... Also, you go back and take those few Give me back the key, the one to check..."

As he said that, the old Guan's head was stimulated by something, and he got up and pushed us away.

You know, when we came last time, he took the initiative to chat about the curses of those four families, and he also took the initiative to give us the key, but this time he reacted like this.I think he must have experienced something during this period, to be precise, between his return from Ghost Singing Opera and now.

We were pushed from the house to the door by the old pipe head.For such an old man, we can't use force. Although we are very anxious to find out what's going on, there is nothing we can do with the old man now.

In the end, the third uncle had no choice but to say to the old Guantou: "Okay, you don't have to do this, old Guan. Let's go. But I will definitely come back...you can come to us if you have anything to do. You know where we live."

The old Guantou waved his hand: "I thank you for your kindness. You don't come to me anymore, you just help me. I am so old, and I still want to live a good life for a few more years."

The old manager couldn't help but push us out of the door, and closed the door with a bang, and there was a sound of locking from inside.

The few of us looked at each other, shook our heads, and had no choice but to return to the car.

We looked at the old Guantou's house from the car, the door was tightly closed, it seemed impossible for him to open the door if we didn't leave.

I said to the third uncle: "This old man is not like this at first, he is very enthusiastic, why does he seem to have been given a password..."

The third uncle nodded: "I know, don't ask, someone told him something. I suspect that Fatty Niu did it. He knows that the old manager knows some inside stories, and he also knows what happened in his mine. Winning this bet is trying to set up obstacles for us. We can't find anyone in the mine to inquire... He should have threatened the old manager, otherwise the old man's attitude couldn't be so firm... And just now I went into his room and found a box under his bed, full of money."

"Mingqian? Why is he collecting that thing?" Pang Dahai asked.

I explained: "Didn't he burn paper on those graves at the ghost stage all the time? It must be used for this. Anyway, we have to keep an eye on this old manager, but unfortunately he doesn't say anything now."

Pang Dahai scolded: "This fat bastard is too frankly hurt to use this trick to draw out the bottom line."

The third uncle waved his hand: "This also shows that this old Guantou is very important, he must know something. Otherwise, Niubiancao would not do this. We must find a way to pry the old Guantou's mouth open. "

Chapter 1211

When I heard this, I said worriedly: "If we say that, we will be passive again. The old man will keep his mouth shut to us, but they will not keep their mouths shut on Jin Chunyang. When they have the clues, they will go ahead of us again. "

The third uncle nodded: "It's hard to say now. I feel that this old manager is not stupid. He should know what he knows. If he tells Jin Chunyang and others, then his existence will be worthless. To ensure that he will not Talk to us, have you ever thought about what Niubiancao would do?"

Pang Dahai and I blurted out at the same time: "Murder to silence?"

After I finished speaking, I felt that these four words were easy to say, and I was a little scared when I thought about it.If we were only studying the haunting and the curse, things wouldn't be too much trouble.Once human life is involved, the nature is different.

The third uncle didn't speak, I asked back: "Niu Xiancao really dare to do this?"

The third uncle said: "That guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first glance. Whether he can do this kind of thing depends on whether he will be forced to that extent. It is really pressing, I don't think there is anything he dare not do And let me tell you, the situation in this mine may be far more complicated than what we have seen and imagined. This bull is also playing a game of chess. When we really want to checkmate him, then maybe he will Unexpected situations arise. We must all be mentally prepared for this.”

I understand what Uncle San means. The old manager knows some things about the mining area. These things are very important for us to solve the haunting and curse incidents in the mining area.But now the old manager doesn't dare to tell us these things easily, because the bull's head has already threatened him.But he probably wouldn't dare to tell Niubiancao and Jin Chunyang, because once he told them, he might be killed by Niubiancao because he was worthless.Because Niubiancao is also afraid that he will tell us the matter.

But in the final analysis, this mining area is a haunted incident. Whether the matter can be serious to that extent, we can't say for sure. We just have to think about all these possible things.

Now it's up to the old Guantou to see if he can understand the routine.The third uncle said that the old Guantou is a smart man, and he should be able to see the success of this.And we can only hope that the old man can see it.Otherwise, it is very likely that his life will be lost.

Of course, killing and silence is the most extreme possibility we can think of.Maybe Niubancao is not that ruthless.

But now it seems that it is very difficult to pry open the mouth of the old pipe head.I couldn't help but regret it. I knew this earlier. When I saw him yesterday, Niubiancao probably hadn't found him. At that time, I should have asked him what he knew.Now that he's been threatened, it's too late for us to say anything.

We were rejected by the old Guantou, feeling uncomfortable, and drove to the building where we lived in dejection.

Originally, we wanted to open a gap from the old Guantou, and catch up with Jin Chunyang and the others from another way.Unexpectedly, this road was also blocked. Not only did Fatty and I have no idea what to do next, I believe that Uncle San also had no good ideas.

"Uncle, you said that this old supervisor will not look at the situation, so he just left?" Fat Dahai asked suddenly while driving.

The third uncle thought for a while and shook his head: "Probably not. Since Niubiancao has already warned him, he must also consider this. Before they get the clues they need from the old Guantou, they will not let him He left. I don’t think the old Guantou dared to leave, he should know the background and energy of Bullbit Grass.”

After the third uncle finished speaking, we were all silent.As things continued to move forward, we discovered that this bull's lip seemed to have more power than we thought.

When Xu Ruoxi accepted the gamble, although we felt a little abrupt, we were still very assured of the third uncle's Taoism and experience, so we didn't take the gamble too seriously.

But now it seems that what we are competing with Jin Chunyang is not only Taoism and Xuanmen techniques, but also all kinds of despicable methods from Niubiancao.If it is said that we are confident of winning the game with Taoism and Xuanmen techniques, then after adding those methods, we are no longer sure of winning, but we are at a disadvantage everywhere.

We drove all the way back to our residence. We just parked the car and got out of the car. We wanted to go back to the residence to rest for a while and then study what to do next.

As a result, at this moment, the third uncle suddenly said: "Hey, it's really a narrow road..."

The third uncle stared at the direction of the back mountain, and we also looked over together, and two figures came out from the back mountain. Judging from the figure, it was Jin Chunyang and Li Weiwei.

I wondered, didn't they drive up the mountain?Why didn't I see a car, but walked down instead.

We were all curious, so we stood in front of the car and looked at them.

As a result, when they got closer, we realized that the two of them were in a miserable state.They should have walked all the way down from the mountain.We have walked that road before, and it is rough and full of muddy water. Although it has been two days, those muddy roads have not improved in the slightest.

When we walked down last time, we got mud all over and were in a mess.After two days of being run over by the car, the road will only be more difficult than the previous two days.

Seeing that Jin Chunyang's body was covered with mud, even his hair and face had several spots of mud, and the Taoist robe on his body seemed to be stained by mud.He limped in front, followed by his disciple Li Weiwei.

Li Weidu was originally wearing a white Taoist robe, and he looked at the elegant, free and easy, handsome man.Now it has changed into another look.The white Taoist robe has long lost its true color, it is extremely dirty, as if it has rolled in the mud.

On the shoulders of the two of them, each carried a large box.

Jin Chunyang gave us a very bad first impression. The appearance of these two people, accompanied by such a distressed look, is very gratifying to be honest.

And they had obviously seen us, Jin Chunyang walked straight towards us.

The two of them walked up to us, first panting and put the box on the ground, then they lay down on the box and gasped for a while.

Both the fat man and I couldn't help covering our mouths, and didn't dare to laugh out loud.It had to be that the third uncle was deep in the city and could hold his breath. He stared at Jin Chunyang with a stern face, and he didn't laugh out loud.

Jin Chunyang slowed down for a while, and first said to Li Weiwei: "Wind, look at the equipment inside, is it damaged?"

"Yes, Master."

Li slightly opened the two boxes, and took out the contents one by one to check.

We could also see clearly from the side, what Li Weiwei took out from the box were all kinds of tools we didn't know, and there were many metal instruments that looked very delicate.

Chapter 1212

In Ma Di's laboratory, I saw similar precision instruments, and at first I thought that theirs were also that kind of equipment.But if you look carefully, there are many patterns of Yin-Yang fish and Bagua diagrams printed on those instruments.And Li Weiwei is very proficient in holding them, separating them and combining them, which is called a trick.

Fat Dahai asked in a low voice: "Master Uncle, what's in their box? Did you come here for an experiment?"

The third uncle scolded: "Do a fart experiment, don't talk nonsense."

"Council." Jin Chunyang heard our conversation, glanced at us disdainfully, muttered something, then raised his voice and said: "Poverty is not afraid of you seeing these things, to tell you the truth, these are our master and apprentice breaking the game The fine instruments to be used are no longer the era of using a broken compass or a mahogany sword. These are all the equipment I have made over the years. Now that you have seen it, it is too late to admit defeat. It’s time to lose completely.”

Only then did I know that these seemingly delicate instruments were actually used by them to break the situation.It seems that they just got on the instrument when they faced the pile of broken logs in the back mountain.I don't know if they saw anything or not.

The third uncle smiled and said, "Taoism is a tradition, you and I should respect the tradition. Dao brothers may not have good results with these high-end things."

At this time, Li Weiwei reported to Jin Chunyang that the instruments were intact.

Jin Chunyang signaled Li Weiwei to close the box, walked up to us, glanced at Fatty and me, finally stared at Third Uncle, snorted coldly and said: "Li Daochang, we are Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each has its own way. This game wins or loses." Let’s talk again. But I didn’t expect that you, who are also regarded as a master of the generation of cultivators, would do such a despicable behavior.”

My third uncle and I were taken aback when we heard it. Why do you listen to what Jin Chunyang meant? Are you asking us to blame Xingshi?But we haven't done anything so far.

The third uncle was taken aback, and asked back: "Where did Master Chunyang come from? What despicable things have we done?"

Jin Chunyang smiled: "Master Dongbin, it is true that we have a gamble. But after all, we are all monks, and we dare not admit what we have done. You make Jin look down on you."

The third uncle turned around and glanced at Pang Dahai and me, still ignorant.

"Wei Wei..." Jin Chunyang called Li Wei Wei.

At this time, Li Weiwei said to us from behind Jin Chunyang: "Don't pretend to be confused, what happened to our car tires? You...you made us miserable..."

"The tires of the car, the tires of that off-road vehicle?" Third Uncle and I looked at each other, and at this moment, Pang Dahai couldn't help laughing while clutching his stomach.

Pang Dahai laughed so unscrupulously that he almost burst into tears.

Li Weiwei pointed at Pang Dahai, and shouted: "Master, he must have done it. He punctured our tires. He also stepped on us... It's disgusting..."

Jin Chunyang stared at Pang Dahai coldly.

My third uncle and I also turned around to look at Pang Dahai.I suddenly remembered that when we were leaving, this guy was indeed a cat who didn't know what he was doing behind that off-road vehicle.

I asked him at the time, and he said shit over there.

Now it seems that not only did he shit there, but he also punctured his tire with a knife.

Fatty saw that we were all looking at him, so he didn't hide anymore, and said with his chest up, "Smart people don't do secret things, one person does one thing and one person does it. That thing was done by me, Pang Hai."

Jin Chunyang looked at Fat Dahai's face turning green, and then looked at his third uncle: "Daozhang Li, I'm not wrong. Can you give me an explanation?"

The third uncle glanced at the fat man, then looked at Jin Chunyang and said, "Explain? Is there anything to explain? We did it. What can you do?"

"You..." Jin Chunyang was taken aback, he didn't expect third uncle to have such an attitude.He didn't know Third Uncle very well. In terms of playing rascals, there were probably not many people in the world who could match Third Uncle.

"What are you? You are only allowed to come here, and we are not allowed to think of other ways?" The third uncle said with his hands on his hips, his eyes widened.

"We... why are we here? Can you make it clear?" Jin Chunyang was also very puzzled, his face flushed, and he asked anxiously.

The third uncle waved his hand: "Forget it, let's not make things so clear, we can't make it difficult for everyone. What are you playing tricks on, you can ask that fat man. But since everyone is standing here, I also put Putting it this way, we are even now, and we will go our own way in the future, and no one will hinder the other, otherwise we will automatically admit defeat."

"Rogue." Jin Chunyang glared at us fiercely, scolded us, ignored us, and took Li Weiwei, carrying those boxes and flinging his sleeves away.