Fortune telling

The doll was crying and howling, the situation was too weird no matter how you looked at it.Fan Wenzhi waved his hand, and the doll lay on the ground unable to move.

"I said it, and I said it all."

Fan Wenzhi sneered, "My patience is limited, I will give you 10 minutes, let's start." With a movement of his finger, the imprisoned doll can move.

The doll shrinks back, she is very scared, this person is too powerful, she has never seen it before.Pointing to the wall on the left, he said: "Enter that door, and there is a dry well, which was sealed many years ago. But there are at least a dozen corpses inside, all of which died more than ten years ago. And they were all murdered." Seeing Fan Wenzhi's indifferent expression, the doll was obviously dissatisfied with what he just said, and hurriedly called out: "There is a corridor in that house, and there is a basement under the corridor, and there are dead people in it. There are also dead people under that tree. There were also dead people in the cracks in the walls of the kitchen that was later built. I’ve told you everything I know, so don’t kill me.”

Doll held her head and looked at Fan Wenzhi in fear.

If it is a veritable haunted house, it is probably more appropriate to say that it is a tomb.Fortunately, there were people who dared to live here before, I really don't know how to write the dead word.Fan Wenzhi looked at the doll with a sneer, and the doll seemed to be pulled into the air by a thread, "Then how many of these people were killed by you?"

"No, I didn't kill anyone."

Fan Wenzhi's eyes were sharp, his voice was cold, and he said: "You were born because of the resentment of the undead, and you also feed on the resentment of the undead. If you say you didn't kill people, you think I'm a fool. If you didn't kill people, how could your ability be so powerful?" It has grown to such an extent. Say, how many people have you killed?"

"I... I really didn't kill people. They were too timid and scared themselves to death. I just watched others kill people, and those grievances were enough for me to eat."

"It was you who lured others to kill."

The doll's neck was tightened, its eyes were turned outwards, and it said with difficulty: "I didn't seduce it, it was the guy down there. And those who kill people will kill in the end even if they are not seduced. We are just going with the flow. "The voice of the doll has completely changed, becoming shrill, male and female, no longer the voice of a little girl in the beginning.

Fan Wenzhi threw the doll to the ground in disgust, "Call your friends out."

The doll coughed desperately. It felt that it was going to die. The energy in its body was gradually draining. It was very frightened and said hastily: "It won't come out now, it will only come out at night."

"I want it to come out right now." Fan Wenzhi pushed his spiritual power 20 meters into the ground. There was a very simple ancient tomb. There was a coffin in the tomb.A rotting corpse lay inside.Seemingly aware of Fan Wenzhi's malicious mental power, he suddenly opened his eyes and stared up.

In fact, those eyes are only one eyeball, and the other side has long since rotted away, leaving only the eye socket.But Fan Wenzhi still sensed the malice in it, killing.It delights in luring others to kill, and it hates all living creatures.Because of this, it is rare to see even a single grass in this house.

"Come out!" Fan Wenzhi directly attacked the ghost corpse.The ghost corpse is very powerful, and it is in its own territory, so it can easily avoid Fan Wenzhi's first wave of attacks.

When Wenzhi increases his strength, his mental power is like explosives, blowing the ghost corpse's lair to pieces.The ghost corpse was furious, but it seemed that it was afraid of the sunlight on the ground, but it still refused to come out.Fan Wenzhi sneered, wanting to hide below, okay, then never come out.Fan Wenzhi's power increased infinitely, and the sound of explosions came out one after another from the ground, the mud splashed, the ghost corpse was covered in injuries, and there was nowhere to hide, and finally had to get out of the ground quickly.Although the power is weakened in this way, it may not be impossible to escape.

In a damp place on the ground, the ground kept rolling, and an ugly ghost crawled out, screaming at Fan Wenzhi.Doll hid behind Fan Wenzhi with a look of fear.When Fan Wenzhi mentioned the doll, he threw it on the ghost body.The doll screamed in fright.

"Come on together, I think you have been working together for so long, you probably have some skills. I want to see today, how much skill you have, how dare you blatantly do harm to others."

The doll screamed loudly, "No, I did no harm."

"It's no use talking nonsense."

The mental power was condensed into bunches of energy knives, and they directly started strangling ghost corpses and dolls.The ghost and the doll were in great pain, and wanted to rush over to compete with Fan Wenzhi, but they were blocked by an invisible net halfway.

Fan Wenzhi laughed mockingly, "If you want to break through my enchantment, just dream. Seeing you is disgusting, and I will send you to hell." As soon as the words fell, there was a bang explosion in the enchantment, and all the ghosts All the filth disappeared with the explosion.The ground after the explosion was so clean that nothing but dirt remained.Fan Wenzhi went around the room and cleared out all the little ghosts.

When I came to the dry well, I used my spiritual power to detect it, and even Fan Wenzhi was shocked. There were no less than twenty corpses inside, and all of them died in terrible conditions.One picture after another is presented in front of my eyes. Just over thirty years ago, in the most chaotic era of the Chinese Empire, countless people, because of their status as parents, or a sentence, or a standpoint, or a choice, or because of luck, Not good, but die.And the twenty or so people in the dry well all died in those few years, old and young, without exception, all suffered extremely miserable torture before they died.And in all these pictures, a young, cruel face can be seen.It seems that this young man's methods are very cruel, and he is also the direct murderer.It's just that in that chaotic era, all this seemed extremely normal.

Fan Wenzhi sighed, walked into the house, and found the narrow passage.The basement is just under the driveway.There were eight corpses neatly placed inside, the earliest one died seven years ago, and the last one died just last month.Fan Wenzhi, who has always rejected the use of mental power to read other people's memories, is also willing to break the precept this time. Who is so cruel.

Through the memory reading of the last dead body, it was a tall man, dressed in black, wearing a black woolen hat, and had a long beard.Suddenly drilled out and knocked the victim unconscious.Then I woke up in this basement, lying on the concrete platform, watching myself being dismembered and dissected while conscious.Fear to the extreme, resentment to the extreme.The strong resentment lingers and becomes the best nourishment for dolls and ghost corpses.

Fan Wenzhi walked out of the house and called Gu Dongcheng's cell phone, "Call the police, many people have died. First transport all the bodies out, and then do a ritual ceremony to save people. We will wait for other things to be done."

"What corpse, Fan Wen knows how you are."

"Call the police, I'll wait for you here."

When the police approached the house, the people outside heard a muffled rumble, which seemed to come from the ground.The police, Gu Dongcheng and others rushed to the place.

Fan Wenzhi stood in the yard, the ground had been cleaned up by him.He also knew why this place became a haunted house, and the ordinary corpses turned into ghost corpses.It turned out that hundreds of years ago, because of the war, thousands of people died here overnight.Although the corpses were cleaned up later, the grievances of thousands of people remained here.Coupled with the general environment of the year, the resentment of the dead was everywhere, and this place became an excellent place to raise corpses.It's just that someone built a house on it later, and people died one after another, which catalyzed the ghost corpses underground.Even the doll possessed by the ghost of the little girl after death also gained life because of these grievances.

The police rushed in, all pointing their guns at Fan Wenzhi.It's just that everyone is very surprised, how can there be a student in it, and it seems to be quite leisurely.

"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand." Gu Dongcheng hurried in, "He is the master I invited to see Fengshui, and he is the one who asked us to call the police."

A middle-aged policeman, who seemed to be the head of the police, asked, "You said there were dead people here."

Fan Wenzhi nodded and pointed to the dry well, "There are more than [-] corpses inside, but they have all been dead for decades." Then he led the police into the house, pointed to the sidewalk and said, "There is a basement under here. There are dead people inside. It is probably related to the disappearance reported on TV." He pointed to the kitchen in the aisle, "Knock down that wall, we should find something."

The police chief was suspicious, but following the yelling of the police beside the dry well, the police chief had no time to pay attention to it.Just tell Fan Wenzhi to cooperate with the investigation.

Walking out of the courtyard, Fan Wenzhi took a deep breath, today is really unlucky, disgusting to death.

Gu Dongcheng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "It's all right, I see something wrong with your face."

"It's okay, it's just a little disgusting." Seeing so many corpses and that dirty and disgusting ghost corpse, Fan Wenzhi felt a little headache.

"Why are there so many dead people here?" Gu Dongcheng was a little flustered, thinking it was just a kind of evil house, but he didn't expect that there would be so many dead people inside.It's no wonder that he became evil, staying in the same house with a bunch of corpses every day, anyone who changed would have some problems.

Fan Wenzhi frowned, "This is still a small number. Thousands of people died overnight in this place during the war. Resentment is growing, and only a few dozen people died later is considered good."

"Ah..." Gu Dongcheng frowned, who would dare to live in such a fierce place if it was developed.

At this time Song Shiyuan stepped forward, "Thank you for your hard work, Fan Wenzhi."

"Fortunately, I didn't mess things up at all."

"Just now you said that many people died here. After the news spread, this place has become a veritable murderous place. This will be very detrimental to our future development."

Fan Wenzhi raised his eyes, "May I ask what Mr. Song needs from me?"

Song Shiyuan looked at Fan Wenzhi appreciatively, "It's easy to talk to you. I want to invite Fan and a few respected people to do a ritual here to save the dead. It's best to stay here for a few nights. It proves that Fashi has indeed solved all the problems, and this place will be a golden treasure land with unlimited appreciation in the future.”

Fan Wenzhi laughed softly, this Mr. Song is really good at business.This is to use the media's attention to this matter to help him promote it for free.I just don't know if the public will buy it for such a show.

"Mr. Song, let's talk about this matter later. I need to rest urgently now. After Mr. Song contacts someone with high esteem, we will talk about it. How about it?"

Song Shiyuan nodded, "Thank you for your hard work. I didn't think carefully. I'll send you back."

"Thank you, Mr. Song." After speaking, he said to Gu Dongcheng: "Uncle Gu, the commission will follow the old rules. In addition, the police will trouble you."

"You can rest assured and go back to rest. I will help you deal with the police."

"Thank you, Uncle Gu."