haunted house

In the end, Zheng Zheng obediently stuffed the paper figurine back into the cardboard box and hid it under the table under the threat of the constant cooling of the whole living room.After finishing everything, Zheng Zheng leaned on the sofa lazily and let out a sigh of relief: "Is this the head office? Don't put on the cold anymore, I have goosebumps."

When the temperature in the living room rose back to normal, Zheng Zheng sat up straight and said with a straight face: "Okay, let's get back to the topic. Didn't you say you wanted to know the origin of the string of beads in the factory?"

"It's because I want to know that you can sit here and talk to me alive, right?" Gao Hong's deep voice came from the air.

Zheng Zheng raised his eyebrows. Although it was true, what this guy said was as unpleasant as ever.And there is...

"Do you have to talk to me like this?" Zheng Zheng looked at the empty sofa opposite and touched his chin and said, "It's always weird to talk to yourself in the air. You could touch it when you were in the factory before." I, obviously have a physical body... Could it be that because I'm a ghost, I can't show up during the day?"

"That's not an entity."

As soon as Gao Hong finished speaking, the curtains in the living room were all closed with a "swipe", and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.The temperature in the living room dropped again, and Zheng Zheng tensed his body subconsciously.Countless wisps of black mist drifted from the walls and ceiling, and gathered into a black vortex on the sofa opposite Zheng Zheng. When the vortex stopped and the smoke dissipated, a translucent figure with shimmering light appeared in front of Zheng Zheng. forward.

Gao Hong was still wearing the black Tang suit, and he was sitting there with his back straight. His face was paler because of the translucence, and Zheng Zheng's figure was reflected in his deep and dark eyes.Gao Hong put his hands on the sofa and knocked repeatedly: "Powerful ghosts can directly touch humans under certain circumstances. But I was able to touch you because the factory was full of evil spirits at that time." Yin Qi and resentment. This does not mean that I have a body. Compared to this, you should tell me how your Buddhist beads came about."

"It was given to me by my second uncle." Zheng Zheng said straightforwardly, "As for why you can break your enchantment, I don't know."

"Who is your second uncle?" Gao Hong frowned.

"Zheng Jing. You should know him. He used to live with you. He was Xu Meiyu's previous owner." Zheng Zheng tentatively said.

Zheng Jing.Gao Hong was deeply impressed by this name, because that guy was the most difficult house owner that Gao Hong had ever encountered in his 60 years of house bully career, except for Xu Meiyu's mother and son.

Ever since Zheng Jing moved into Gao Hong's villa, in order to scare Zheng Jing away, Gao Hong has concocted all kinds of supernatural events, but this Zheng Jing doesn't know whether it's a nerve or a muscle, and he can always find out all kinds of so-called ghosts. Scientific explanation to comfort yourself.When the faucet was bleeding, he said it was because the pipes were not clean; when there were bloody palm prints on the wall, he said it was a child’s prank; Let’s just say that I accidentally knocked it down... Who can hit a vase to make a 720-degree rotation, fly from the left side of the room to the right, and then smash it on the head?He could think of such a bad reason, Gao Hong was almost laughed at by Zheng Jingqi.In the end, Zheng Jing simply used his overworked hallucinations to ignore all supernatural events.Gao Hong and Zheng Jing struggled for more than a year, until one day, the guy stepped on his own foot and rolled down from the second floor and was injured and was sent away by his friend. After that, Zheng Jing completely disappeared from Gao Hong's life.

Because he hadn't waited until Zheng Jing came back to pack his things, Gao Hong once insidiously speculated whether something happened to the other party or whether it went like this. I forgot everything.Unexpectedly, after 15 years, he would hear the name again from Zheng Zheng's mouth.The expression on Gao Hong's face was confused, he didn't remember that guy had that string of beads in his hand back then.

"I do know Zheng Jing, but I didn't expect him to be your second uncle. Where is he now?"

"He died." Zheng Zheng turned his head away, "He died 15 years ago."

"..." Did that idiot really fall down the stairs and die?Gao Hong was silent.

"He came back from your villa and died of unexplained systemic organ failure three months later." Without noticing Gao Hong's silence, Zheng Zheng continued, "I once heard him talk about you, because it has been a long time, I can't remember a lot of things, but..."

"You said you heard him mention me?" Gao Hong's eyes sharpened instantly.

"He said he met a special ghost in a villa. I always thought he was telling ghost stories to scare me, but I didn't expect it to be true." Zheng Zheng looked at the lantern standing lamp in the corner of the living room and recalled, " I once saw your portrait in my second uncle's study, so I was surprised to see you in the factory."

Zheng Jing never let anyone see that painting, he always hides that painting well.Only once, his grandfather called him out suddenly, and Zheng Zheng saw him when he hurriedly hid the painting.Zheng Zheng turned the painting out of Zheng Jing's hiding place, and he opened it, as if he had opened a magnificent treasure.Zheng Zheng still remembers the shock he felt when he opened the scroll.On the snow-white rice paper, the ink painting composed of a few strokes is extremely beautiful.The soft lines that are thick and thin at times outline the man's figure like mist and smoke. He stands alone in the darkness rendered by ink and wash, but he is more eye-catching than the full moon outside the attic...

However, before Zheng Zheng could take another look, the scroll was snatched away by Zheng Jing who suddenly returned.It was the first time I saw something I liked so much, so Zheng Zheng would not let it go. He wanted Zheng Jing to give him the painting in all kinds of coquettish ways, but Zheng Jing, who had always loved Zheng Zheng, yelled at him.This was also the first time since Zheng Zheng was born that he saw such a temper tantrum from the gentle and elegant Zheng Jing.He cried in fright at that time, and immediately apologized to Zheng Jing, but Zheng Jing hugged the painting tightly and didn't even look at him.Hearing from his mother later, Zheng Jing seemed to have been severely scolded by his grandfather.As for that painting, he never saw it again until Zheng Jing died.

Now that Zheng Zheng has grown up, he already knows many things that he didn't understand when he was a child.Perhaps what the second uncle cares about is not the painting, but the painting; the people inside.Since Second Uncle attached so much importance to Gao Hong's portrait, he and Gao Hong must have had some contact, maybe Gao Hong would know why Second Uncle died suddenly.This is also one of the reasons why Zheng Zheng decided to tell Gao Hong about the Buddha beads.

No matter what speculation Zheng Zheng had in mind, Gao Hong was suppressing his anger at this moment.The guy painted his portrait, he could see him!Obviously seeing ghosts, knowing that those are real supernatural events, but still trying to find a ridiculous explanation and pretending to be a dull normal person!All the supernatural events he created were just jokes in the eyes of the other party, and the other party had been watching his one-man show with cold eyes... He actually wasted a year on such a person who pretended to be crazy and stupid!Whether he is a man or a ghost, this is the first time Gao Hong has been teased to such an extent. If Zheng Jing hadn't died, he would have tore the other's heart alive!

"What else did that guy say about me?" Gao Hong asked with a suppressed voice.

Angry?Why?Zheng Zheng noticed the change of Gao Hong's mood sensitively, and he said tentatively: "At that time, I thought it was just a ghost story, so I didn't pay attention to it, and the details have been forgotten. But he told me, You like admiring the moon on the attic of the villa very much... Second Uncle seems to know a lot about you, do you mean you and Second Uncle are friends?"

"We're not friends." Gao Hong said indifferently, "He's not very smart, his motor nerves are uncoordinated, and he likes to talk to himself. I haven't seen him since he fell off the second floor and was sent away. For his death, I am very sorry." That was a very? very? regret?

Out of your mind?Motor incoordination?Like talking to yourself?Are they really talking about the same person?Zheng Zheng looked at Gao Hong in astonishment.The Zheng family is a well-known medical family, and every generation must be a famous doctor. His second uncle is known as the most gifted medical genius in the Zheng family for a century. He was familiar with all kinds of difficult and obscure medical books at a young age. Have high hopes for him.Although his second uncle secretly chose history major behind his family's back when he was in college, and his grandfather was so angry that he vomited blood, but his intelligence is beyond doubt.In his memory, his second uncle is also agile, especially when being chased and beaten by his grandfather... As for talking to himself, he really didn't realize that his second uncle had such a problem.

"Is there any problem?" Gao Hong frowned.

"No, it's nothing. Because the second uncle has your portrait, I thought you would be very familiar." Zheng Zheng shrugged, "And I heard that he only started wearing the string that can break your enchantment after he came back from T City Buddha beads, I reckon that string of beads may have something to do with you."

Hearing this, Gao Hong pondered. Just as Zheng Zheng said, it must be something related to him because it is a product of City T that can break his barrier.But that string of beads never appeared in his memory...

Seeing Gao Hong's frowning, Zheng Zheng suddenly said, "By the way, I heard from my second uncle that he made the string of beads himself."

Homemade wooden prayer beads...

【"It's over, it's over! I accidentally broke the railing at the head of the bed, I need someone to fix it quickly!"]

A flustered and gentle male voice suddenly appeared in Gao Hong's mind, he opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly understood.

That guy actually used the wood from the headboard of the bed he slept on when he died to make prayer beads!No wonder he felt that the string of Buddhist beads had a sense of intimacy. His last qi as a human and the first qi as a ghost were all left on that bed, so how could he not be familiar with it.That guy actually made it this far, what purpose does he have?Are you trying to get rid of him?Gao Hong lowered his head, a red light flashed from his eyes.

No, it shouldn't be.His yin energy can enter the beads, and the spiritual power in the beads does not repel him. The string of beads is not a tool to deal with him.Then why did Zheng Jing make this string of beads?

"Ring Ling Ling..."

Zheng Zheng's cell phone rang suddenly, and after he motioned to Gao Hong, he connected the call.

"What did you say? A female floating corpse was found in Mudaohe?!"