village doctor

The words of the lotus once again aggravated the shadow in everyone's heart.

A lot of bizarre things have happened in the past few days. This time the dog was killed and hung upside down in the living room. Is it a threat or a hint?Is it a human or a ghost?

Everyone was full of uneasiness and fear, Wang Dachun observed the crowd carefully, and found that Bi Wenjun's body was trembling, and Chen Yanju's face was pale even though she wasn't that scared.

But Zhou Daorong was quite calm, the butler Yun Bo always had a dead face, it seemed that no matter what happened, his expression would never change.

Wang Dachun felt that if there was an inner ghost in this family, Zhou Daorong would be most suspected. After all, if something happened to Tang Wenming, her son who was studying outside would be the only heir of the Tang family.

Tang Wenming's face was ugly. This enemy hiding in the dark is always more terrifying than in the open, making it impossible to guard against.

"Brother Dachun, have you found anything?" Tang Wenming now pinned all his hopes on Wang Dachun.

Wang Dachun nodded, slowly closed his eyes, to see if he could use his special ability to spy on what happened before, what happened not long ago, his consciousness is likely to travel to that time period.

Soon, Wang Dachun entered that strange state. He saw a man in black robe carrying a dead dog into the living room. He stood on the tea table and hung the dog on the chandelier, and then walked slowly. into the darkness.

The black-robed man put the hat on his head, his whole face was blurred, so Wang Dachun couldn't see clearly.However, judging from his body shape and movements, this person was almost exactly the same as the black-robed man who pushed Fangfang down the stairs.

Wang Dachun opened his eyes and told everyone what he saw, and everyone's expressions became more dignified.

Everyone looked around, as if the black-robed man would appear at any moment, kill himself, and then hang his body on it.

Tieshan clenched his fists, "Damn it! The man in black robe who pretends to be a ghost, don't bump into my hand, or I will crush him to death!"

Tang Wenming ignored Tieshan, but said to Wang Dachun: "Brother Dachun, in your opinion, what should we do next?"

Wang Dachun said indifferently: "Everyone can do whatever they want, I hope that guy will show up sooner, to see if that black-robed man is a human or a ghost?"

Tang Wenming nodded, "Everyone don't need to panic, brother Dachun is a master, he will protect us." He didn't tell the news of the old man's death, so as not to panic everyone.

Zhou Daorong didn't say anything, just took a deep look at Wang Dachun, then turned and went upstairs, Chen Yanju followed without saying a word.Only Bi Wenjun looked at his dog sadly, then smiled kindly at Wang Dachun, and followed him.

All the girls went upstairs, only the maid He Hua stood there hesitating to speak.

"Lotus, why don't you go upstairs to sleep?" Tang Wenming asked suspiciously.

"Mr. Tang, I...my room is next to Fangfang's room, so I'm afraid." He Hua saw Fangfang's tragic death with her own eyes, and that pale and terrifying dead face was always lingering in her mind. don't go.

Tang Wenming suddenly said, "So that's the case, then you can choose a room on the second floor."

He Hua looked happy, "Thank you Mr. Tang." Anyway, everyone basically lives on the second floor, which makes people less afraid. Like the third floor, let alone sleep, He Hua dare not even go up now.

Tang Wenming rubbed his temples, "I'm tired and want to rest, Uncle Yun, arrange a room for brother Dachun to rest."

Immediately he said to Wang Dachun: "Brother Dachun, I will go up first, and then I will leave it to you." The successive deaths of his grandfather and father still dealt a heavy blow to him.

Wang Dachun nodded, "Tieshan, pay attention to protect Mr. Tang's safety."

Tieshan nodded, "Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt Mr. Tang."

Seeing that the two went upstairs, Uncle Yun first took down the dog's body before saying to Wang Dachun: "Guests, please come with me!"

After speaking, he went upstairs first.

Wang Dachun followed after him, and at the moment he stepped up the stairs, he seemed to hear footsteps running past in the living room.

"Ok?"

Wang Dachun immediately turned his head to look around, but found nothing.

Uncle Yun, the housekeeper, seemed to have a back eye, and said, "Don't look, this kind of sound is heard almost every night, and we have become accustomed to it."

"Really, how long has this happened?" Wang Dachun frowned, and the thunder ruler around his waist felt a little hot. According to his estimation, it should be because he encountered something unclean.

"It's been a long time. It used to only appear once or twice a year. Recently, it appears more and more frequently. Sometimes these things even dare to come out during the day to scare people."

Yun Bo paused and said: "Not only are there footsteps, but sometimes there is the sound of objects moving, and sometimes things hanging on the wall will fall off for no reason."

As soon as Uncle Yun finished speaking, an oil painting on the living room suddenly fell down and hit the ground hard, causing Wang Dachun's heart to twitch violently.He quickly turned his head to look, and saw an oil painting fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.

Wang Dachun hurriedly returned to the living room from the stairs, he pulled out the Thunder Ruler from his waist, as long as there was something unclean, give him a ruler first.

This painting is of the Mona Lisa, now shattered, with the paper exposed from the inside.

What made Wang Dachun's scalp tingle was that Mona Lisa's eyes were blood red, just looking at him like that made him feel a chill down his spine.

"Uncle Yun, look." Wang Dachun turned around abruptly, there was no Uncle Yun at this moment, Uncle Yun disappeared strangely.

"Ok?"

Wang Dachun's surprise was of course no small matter, how could Uncle Yun disappear without a trace in such a short time.

Does he walk without sound?

There was no time to think about it, because at this time the footsteps sounded again, first in the living room, and then ran to the distance.

"Grandma drops!"

Wang Dachun gritted his teeth, took the thunder ruler in his hand, and quickly chased after the footsteps.

Turning a corner, there is a staircase behind, this staircase is going down, not up, a dark passage, making Wang Dachun wonder if it is the entrance to hell.

Wang Dachun knew that this was only the stairs leading to the basement. After a pause, he still walked down. Since he was here to help Tang Wenming solve his troubles, he must find out the truth and not shrink back.

After going down about [-] stairs, there is a rusty iron door in front of it. It may have been a long time since no one has been there, and the iron door is covered with dust and spider webs.

The iron door was not locked, and Wang Dachun pushed it lightly, and the door opened.