Haunted House Experience Officer

"Fu Yuan, come and take a look." Xu Yu called out from the kitchen.

Fu Yuan put down the kettle, walked into the kitchen, saw Xu Yu squatting in front of a cabinet, Xu Yu got up and stepped aside, pointed to the cabinet and said, "There is something on it."

Fu Yuan tore off the talisman paper, looked at it carefully and said, "A piece of waste paper."

"Isn't this a spell to ward off evil spirits?" Xu Yu asked.

Fu Yuan threw the yellow paper into the trash can and replied, "Strictly speaking, it's not, it's all scribbled on."

Xu Yu said "oh" and took out the breakfast, put it down and said, "In fact, posting this kind of thing means that someone who lives here once thought there was a problem here."

"It's possible." Fu Yuan washed his hands and picked up the egg to fill the pancake.

Xu Yu said: "Unfortunately, he was deceived."

There are a lot of scammers now, and Xu Yu has received a lot of scam calls alone, not to mention this mysterious field, which is out of reach of ordinary people, and the probability of being scammed is almost [-]%.

It's just that Xu Yu thought, what happened to the person who wanted to protect the house with a spell?After eating, Xu Yu decided to record all the information he had heard about the house, while Fu Yuan began to search for the construction and development information of the house.

Although it was such a big villa, the two of them stayed in the same room, but Xu Yu felt very at ease. The rain outside had stopped, but the weather didn't mean to clear up. The rain in Ningcheng's early spring sometimes lasted for half a month at a time.

After finishing the work, Xu Yu turned on the phone to check the weather. The next few days were either cloudy or rainy. At this moment, Fu Yuan's phone rang.

Xu Yu looked up and saw Fu Yuan got up and walked to the window with the phone in hand.

"Hey, Yunxue, do you have any news?" Fu Yuan asked.

Xu Yu pricked up his ears, Yun Xue was the girl who sent them here, could it be that Fu Yuan asked her for news, but judging from the accent, Yun Xue didn't look like a Ningcheng native.

Soon Fu Yuan hung up the phone, looked at Xu Yu and said, "I'm going to the Ningcheng Library, are you going?"

Xu Yu nodded immediately, he didn't want to stay in the villa alone, it would be terrible if another "accident" happened.

He tidied up and went out with Fu Yuan. Xu Yu shrank his neck when he left No. 39, and Fu Yuan noticed his movements.

"Are you cold?" Fu Yuan asked.

Xu Yu shook her head: "No, I just don't like this house, it gives people a very uncomfortable feeling, and do you feel that after leaving No. 39, you feel a little more relaxed in your heart."

Fu Yuan didn't speak, Xu Yu's words made him fall into thinking. As for Xu Yu, he was used to Fu Yuan not answering a sentence. Anyway, he didn't feel embarrassed talking to himself. As a partner, he had to complement each other, and they couldn't both be silent. , how uncomfortable that is.

The old library in Ningcheng is in the current city center, and the new library is being built in the new district, so an online library similar to that in Bocheng has not yet been developed.

Xu Yu guessed that Fu Yuan might still look up some old newspapers, after all, newspapers used to be the first source of information.

There is a direct bus from Baiquan Road to the city center, or the bus has to be transferred to the subway, so the two decisively chose the bus that does not need to transfer.

The bus to the city center was a bit congested, and Xu Yu never expected the driver to drive so hard. When he was thrown by the sharp turn and felt that his soul was a little bit out of his shell, the driver suddenly came on the brakes.

"Damn it!" Xu Yu threw himself on Fu Yuan in front of him, and Fu Yuan held his shoulder and said, "The foot is not stable, and I have time to step back when I go back."

"This car drives like a racing car." Xu Yu hugged his arm with a pale face.

When the car started again, it was still driving all the way, and Xu Yu realized that Fu Yuan was not as wobbly as he was.

"I said, you don't know how to practice martial arts, do you?" Xu Yu raised his head. He knew how funny it was to hold Fu Yuan's arm with both hands, but Fu Yuan's arm was more stable than the armrest.

Fu Yuan glanced at him and said, "It is."

Xu Yu was a little jealous. How could anyone who watched martial arts movies not have a martial arts dream when he was a child. Unfortunately, when he was young, he wanted to practice Taekwondo but failed.

About half an hour later, Xu Yu was about to throw up, and finally heard the mechanical female voice announce the words "City Library Station". He grabbed Fu Yuan's arm and got out of the car, his whole leg was weak. .

"The driver in Ningcheng must have a dream of a racing driver." Xu Yu complained.

Fu Yuan shook his arm and said, "Can you let go?"

Xu Yu let go of his arm, and Fu Yuan moved a little bit. At this time, Xu Yu felt embarrassed, but Fu Yuan took a long leg and had no intention of waiting for him at all.

Xu Yu immediately put all the embarrassment behind her, and followed behind.

The old library looks very old from the outside. Even the bricks outside are red, and one side is covered with vines, which looks like a creeper. There is a standard wisteria pavilion in the courtyard of the library. It's just that it's not yet the time for the wisteria to bloom.

After registering on the first floor, Xu Yu looked around. There were not many people who came to the library on weekdays. There were chairs on the first floor, and there were even stones spotted in the middle of the horse. This sense of age made Xu Yu feel like he was back when he was a child. .

They were going to the third floor. The stairs and the ground were made of concrete, and there were iron-like non-slip on the steps. When they reached the third floor, they handed over their ID cards to the administrator, and they entered a door.

"What are we looking for?" Xu Yu asked in a low voice.

Fu Yuan said: "Every place has local chronicles, and we have to find records about the area of ​​Baiquan Road in these local chronicles."

Xu Yu nodded, there was a sign in the library, and the bookshelves of the two factions at the back were all local chronicles of Ningcheng, published by Ningcheng Publishing House.

Fu Yuan started looking for the earliest ones, and Xu Yu went to another bookshelf, where nearly 100 years of local chronicles were kept.

There is a map in the local chronicles. The earliest Ningcheng was not as big as it is now. Xu Yu found the approximate location of Baiquan Road on the map. About 100 years ago, Baiquan Road was a small village on the edge of Ningcheng. It is called Baiquan Village.

Xu Yu found the records of Baiquan Village again, and took pictures of everything on it with his mobile phone. It is said that Baiquan Village has many springs, so it is named Baiquan.

But I don't know when, the climate changed, and those springs disappeared one by one, leaving only one in Baiquan Park.

Xu Yu looked at the time period when the spring disappeared. For some reason, he couldn't grasp the feeling in his mind. He turned to the back again and talked about the population loss of Baiquan Village, and because of the expansion of Ningcheng, Baiquan Village was included. The city limits, so all aspects of the tide rises.

In modern times, the name of Baiquan Village has long since disappeared, leaving only Baiquan Road and Baiquan Park.

If the local chronicles have no special features, they will be very boring. Xu Yu browsed quickly and found no more useful information. However, when introducing Baiquan Park later, Xu Yu noticed a piece of information.

The only remaining springs in Baiquan Park sometimes dry up inexplicably. Xu Yu looked at the dates when they dried up, and they were all scattered and nothing special, so he chose to take pictures of them all.