Raise me, I'm super sweet

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The secret door was pushed open, and it was a very narrow stair passage, which only allowed one person to enter.Qi Fanchen went down the stairs sideways, and found that the air below was humid and the temperature was much lower than that on the ground.

Bai Ze had already reached the bottom, and was yelling non-stop.

He shone the flashlight of his mobile phone at his feet, and found a piece of wet paper beside his feet.

After only a glance, Qi Fanchen froze, stuffed the paper in his pocket, and continued to walk down.

At the end of the stairs, there is a lot more space underneath, Qi Fanchen turned his head to look at the stairs, Director Ye hugged Gu Huai, afraid that he would fall.Behind Cang Luan, followed by the timid Feng Changsheng.

"Is there no light down here?" Director Ye asked.

"Yes, there are." Feng Changsheng's voice came, "I found an oil lamp on the wall, but no lighter."

"I have." Director Ye took out a lighter from his pocket.

"Why are you carrying this?" Gu Huai asked.

"Hey, my mother handed over the cigarettes before I came out, and the lighter was left behind." Director Ye embarrassedly gave the lighter to Qi Fanchen.

Qi Fanchen shone the flashlight on the wall, and sure enough, he saw a small oil lamp supported by an iron plate on the stone wall.

As soon as he lit the lamp, the oil lamp was on, and in the next second, a flame-red line extended from the left side of the oil lamp, going straight into the darkness, and after two meters, the next oil lamp was lit.Within a few seconds, all the oil lamps on the wall were lit, and everyone realized that the basement was as big as the living room above!

It means that the bottom of the house is almost hollowed out.

"What kind of oil lamp is this?" Director Ye said strangely, "It's like performing magic."

"This is an ever-burning lamp." Cang Luan on the side suddenly said, "As long as you don't blow it out, it can stay on forever."

Qi Fanchen suddenly remembered that he had seen this kind of lamp in the cave at the bottom of Jiting Lake before!

This lamp can burn underwater!

"It's amazing." Gu Huai followed the candlelight with his eyes.

Qi Fanchen glanced around by candlelight, and found that there were no windows in this place. There was a stone table two meters long and one meter wide on the north side of the room. Next to the stone table was a large sink with a row of faucets on it.And there are several sewer pipes at the bottom of the sink for drainage.

Bai Ze was poking his head into the sink, and barked twice towards the drainpipe.

There are some metal hooks on the wall that seem to be used for holding tools.

The place is neither sunny nor windy, so it's damp and dark.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Changsheng said, "Almost every house here has a basement, so it's not surprising."

"You said this house was suppressed by a master before." Qi Fanchen said, "What happened?"

"I don't know." Feng Changsheng spoke vaguely, "It seems that what happened many years ago was too dark."

"Apart from you, has anyone else been here?" Cang Luan asked.

"Yes." Feng Changsheng said, "Just last week, three young men came here, saying they came here from other provinces on purpose."

"What are they doing here?" Qi Fanchen asked.

"I heard from my daughter that they are doing a live broadcast of a haunted house." Feng Changsheng said, "Don't you young people just like to seek excitement? This house has been empty for many years, and the lock has been broken long ago. Anyone can enter. They probably also I don’t know who I heard it from, but I came here to find something new.”

"What is this?" Gu Huai's voice suddenly came from the wall, "Is it a painting?"

Everyone heard the sound and walked over, Qi Fanchen saw some patterns engraved on the bottom of the wall, at the same height as Gu Huai's forehead.

The pattern is a little fuzzy, but it can still be seen clearly.

These patterns look easy to understand. A small house drawn with simple strokes has a circle drawn on the eaves and a wavy line around the circle. It can barely be seen that it is a sun.

There are three squares next to the house, and two vertical lines are drawn inside the squares, which look like the word "Mu" lying horizontally.

"What's this?" Secretary Ye squatted down to look at it, and asked curiously, "Do elementary school students draw?"

"Uncle Wu used to have a son who just went to primary school before moving away, so maybe he did the painting." Feng Changsheng said.

Qi Fanchen observed the other places on the wall, and found that except for this one where there was a painting, the rest of the place was clean, without any trace of depiction.

"You said you came to exorcise ghosts, are there any ghosts outside?" Feng Changsheng asked hesitantly.

"It's gone." Cang Luan chuckled, "But I don't know if I will come again tomorrow night."

Feng Changsheng trembled at his words, and said, "Then you will come tomorrow night..."

"I don't know." Cang Luan interrupted him, "Maybe we will leave early this morning."

Feng Changsheng shivered coldly, he followed behind Qi Fanchen, with a hesitant expression: "Then I..."

"It's best not to come to this place again." Qi Fanchen said, "You can escape tonight, but not tomorrow night."

"Then where should I hide?" Feng Changsheng raised his voice.

No one answered him.

After everyone left the basement, Qi Fanchen asked casually, "Where is the cemetery in your village?"

"On a hill to the north." Feng Changsheng asked, "What's going on there?"

"It's nothing."

A few people came out of Fifth Uncle's house and passed by the house next door. Feng Changsheng glanced in through the iron gate, his liver and gallbladder bursting: "What is that! It's a human head!"

"Since you are their neighbor," Cangluan pointed to the iron gate and said, "Why don't you collect their corpses for them."

Feng Changsheng seemed to be jealous, he took two steps back, with a look of horror on his face: "No, no, no...it has nothing to do with me!"

Before he could continue speaking, Feng Changsheng had already run away, turned straight into a building in front, and disappeared.

"This uncle is so timid." Director Ye laughed at fifty steps.

"It's because I did something bad, so I'm afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Qi Fanchen turned to look at Cang Luan, "He knew something, but he didn't tell us."

"Very cunning." Cangluan moved his fingers, drew water from the small pond in the backyard, and quietly wrapped the broken corpses on the ground into the drain, and cleaned the blood on the ground by the way, "You have to scare him to do it." Tell the truth."

"He didn't lie." Qi Fanchen took out the soaked yellow paper from his pocket and said, "At least this is true."

The three of them leaned over to look, and saw a few runes drawn on the yellow paper.Because of the soaking, the runes were already hard to see.

"What is this?" Director Ye asked.

"Fu Zhuan." Qi Fanchen explained, "Taoist stuff."

I have traveled with Taoist disciples during missions before, and they also used this kind of talisman paper to suppress monsters, but the patterns drawn on it are different.

"It should be the people who came to the live broadcast last week and got this thing down." Qi Fanchen speculated, "That's why strange things happened."

"That Jiji is..." Director Ye said halfway.

"It said that there is a lot of yin here, probably because the suppressed undead escaped." Cangluan said, "The sea monsters don't have souls, and they are also afraid of these things."

"Undead?" Gu Huai asked, "Is it the soul of the dead?"

"Yes." Qi Fanchen replied.

Director Ye felt a chill down his back: "So that basement..."

"He died before." In the dark night, Qi Fanchen's eyes were bright, "And it is absolutely inseparable from Feng Changsheng."

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