The handsome man in the entertainment industry

Zai Absolutely suffers from chronic diseases, is physically weak and weak, and will not live forever.

"But...according to the location, structure and layout of this house, it should be the heyday of Zhaocaiwang's family. And if it has always been like this, then this house has long been uninhabitable..."

While watching, Ruan Mudeng whispered to himself.

"So, there must be some reason for it to become like this..."

Chapter 64, Eight, Ghost Letters 07

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At noon, Cheng Yunhai asked the Filipino maid to make a plate of curry noodles, and they had a casual meal.

In the afternoon, those members of the Cheng family who needed to watch the night came back one after another.

The first to arrive home was the widow of Cheng Yuntian's eldest son and his only son who had just turned six years old, and there were three other female relatives in the same car; followed by Cheng Yuntian's ex-girlfriend who gave birth to a daughter for him, and even her daughter with a hare lip. They also brought them here, but the Cheng family was very indifferent to the mother and daughter, almost treating them like air, only Cheng Yunhai was still a little bit warm, and would smile and say hello to the haggard woman.

The last one to come back is Cheng Yuntian's second son, Cheng Xiong.

He has been living in this house for a while, and has been greatly affected by Yin Qi, and his complexion was already very bad. In addition, at his father's farewell ceremony, he still made a sensation in Hong Kong in front of so many media. The problem, not only has he lost his face, but the follow-up troubles are so much that he wants to cry - the most intuitive thing is that the stock price of their "Cheng Dagui Gold Jewelry" has fallen to the limit for several days in a row. Hundreds of millions of assets evaporated in an instant—this successful man who was not yet 40 years old, who was originally neat and tidy, now has gray temples, disheveled hair, bowed back, and pale face. At first glance, he thought he was a frail man. Sick seedlings.

Cheng Xiong didn't come back alone this time, besides himself, he was followed by a monk in bright yellow cassock, about forty years old, with a high forehead, wide nose, wide mouth and thick lips, and a bald, sleek and shiny head. , it is said that he is an eminent monk in a well-known monastery on Hong Kong Island, and behind him are four young monks who are about 20 or [-] years old and have no burning scars.

When Cheng Xiong came back, it was already past dinner time. Even relatives, servants, drivers, bodyguards and other employees, almost everyone was in the living room.

He glanced around the room wearily, even when he saw a face like Ruan Mudeng, he didn't say much, he just went upstairs wearily, changed his clothes and ate something casually, and then started again. He didn't say hello to the others, but only invited the monk and his party to the side, and then called a few experienced servants in the family, and they gathered their heads together to discuss the arrangements for the night watch in a low voice.

It was already [-]:[-] in the evening, and the last ray of sunlight had been completely swallowed by the western horizon. This is a wealthy area in the middle of the mountain. There are not many houses, and the buildings are not short distances from each other, except for the lighting of this house and the main trunk outside. The street lamps on the road, the whole mountain forest was dark, and there were almost no other light sources.

"Ruan, Master Ruan..."

Because of Ruan Mudeng's ambiguous words during the day, Cheng Yunhai is now very afraid of the house. This kind of fear increases exponentially after dark, and it makes him feel like he is sitting on pins and needles. degree of discomfort.

"Look, what is the problem with this house... Just, is there any way to resolve it?"

Although Ruan Mudeng has already emphasized to him very frankly that he is just a rookie who has just entered the industry and only "understands" everything, with limited knowledge and skills, and is not a so-called "superior" at all, Cheng Yunhai still insist Treating him as a master is like a life-saving straw or a life-saving talisman. Even the young man has to follow him to the toilet with excuses, and he refuses to leave even a step.

"Well, I'm not sure yet..."

Ruan Mudeng replied perfunctorily, then turned his head and only stared at the few monks.

Seeing those monks—especially the oldest one, with normal expressions from the moment he entered the door, not noticing any abnormalities in this house at all, he knew that ninety percent of the so-called "eminent monks" were deceitful people. A little bit of cultivation can be spoken of.

"I'll take a look at the door."

Ruan Mudeng stood up and walked towards the open door.

Because Hong Kong City has always believed in ghosts and gods and customs, it is natural to be very particular about weddings and funerals, especially the richer people are, the more particular they are about these aspects.

According to the rules of this place, on the night of vigil, the door of the house cannot be closed, and must be opened all night, so that the deceased can "go home".So the Cheng family's ancestral house followed the rules at this time, with the gate wide open on both sides, and even the gate on the courtyard wall was left open, and only two security guards were in charge of guarding it.

Ruan Mudeng originally just accompanied the director to the farewell ceremony today, and he never expected to encounter the troublesome matter of helping others to see the Feng Shui of the house. Naturally, he would not carry a compass with him, but he has carefully observed the direction of the sun, and he has to judge the north, south, east, and west Still not difficult.

The gate of the main house of the Cheng family opens to the southwest, and is almost on the same line as the gate of the courtyard. In order to prevent the outside turbid air from "impacting" the residents in the house, a landscape pool with Taihu stones, flowing water and fountains was built in the middle of the courtyard. In a sense, it is equivalent to the role of "Zhaobi".

Later, two symmetrical semi-arc areas were arranged with flowers and trees on both sides of the pool, paved with brownish-yellow cobblestone walkways, which look like a copper coin from a bird's eye view, which means to gather wealth by collecting running water, which means endless life.

These layouts are still quite exquisite from the present point of view. It is obvious that they were instructed by an expert when designing the house back then. It is a layout of a prosperous family.

But at this time, Ruan Mudeng walked along the trail all the way to the gate of the courtyard wall, and what he saw in his wise eyes was a quite astonishing scene——

At this moment, there are a few sparse black shadows gathered outside the wall, some have a vague human figure, and some are just gray-black smoke that is as thin as mist and translucent, like moths that are attracted to light, Slowly gather outside the open courtyard gate, then pass through the courtyard gate and "walk" towards the courtyard.

As if they were being drawn by something, they slowly but firmly moved towards the brightly lit mansion. When they came to the viewing pool, these yin qi, which should have no sanity or consciousness, were able to bypass the occluder skillfully. Walk through the two half-coin-shaped trails, find the gate of the main house without any deviation, and then enter the house.

These are probably ghosts and resentments that have been wandering in the mountains for an unknown amount of time. Most of them are lonely souls without a master for many years. Usually, they are almost harmless. , Scolding and spitting a few times can resolve it.

However, these originally harmless ghosts, for some reason, were attracted to this house with good Fengshui, and could find their way in—but they could find their way in but they couldn’t find their way out. Just like that, they piled up in the house in groups, and finally turned the Cheng family mansion into a spooky haunted house.

Ruan Mudeng followed one of the balls of Yin Qi, which could barely see the shape of a human being, and followed its route until it followed into the house.

Cheng Yunhai and Hong Shuangfa didn't have the courage to follow. After Ruan Mudeng left the house, they stood at the entrance, poking their heads out to see what the young "master" was doing—only to see Ruan Mudeng walked around the door slowly, and walked back slowly without doing anything.

"Big, Master?...Hiss!"

Cheng Yunhai suddenly trembled all over his body, and shivered fiercely - in another perspective that he couldn't see, the human-shaped black shadow followed by Ruan Mudeng was passing through his body, staggering through the entrance , walked towards the house, and the moment they passed through, although ordinary people couldn't see it, they could feel the bone-piercing cold like suddenly falling into ice water in three or nine days.

"Shh." Ruan Mudeng made a silence gesture to Cheng Yuntian, signaling him not to speak loudly.

Then he continued to follow the shadow, the last one in the puzzled eyes of Cheng Yunhai and others, walked through the hall and walked towards the porch directly behind.

The porch leads to the back half of the house, which should be a small banquet hall, reception room and other areas, but Ruan Mudeng stopped and did not continue to go inside, but stood in front of the load-bearing pillars of the house.

Although the exterior of the house is a Western-style villa, it has a history of nearly 50 years and has undergone many renovations during the period. However, the internal basic structure of the house is still very old-fashioned. There is a particularly thick "top beam" in the middle. , although it is subtly concealed by the corners of the walls and the relief decoration, it is still easy to notice its existence as long as you observe carefully.

However, in the eyes of Ruan Mudeng, the load-bearing pillars covered by European-style carvings are densely packed, like stacked arhats, covered with countless layers of yin—like a cave wall full of resting bats. Generally, there is no trace of gap at all.

And the human-shaped black shadow he followed just now, like a bat that had found its nest, spread out its vaguely shaped limbs, and slowly "laid down" on the pillar, blending with other layers of Yin Qi.

Ruan Mudeng turned his head to look at Cheng Yuntian and Hong Shuangfa, who were pale-faced, and the next two female family members who followed out of curiosity and were staring at him, then raised their feet and stomped vigorously on the ground a few times.

Under the exquisite solid wood floor, comes the