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Zhou Junyan led the way, and several people kept running forward.Sure enough, after a while, a slightly dilapidated independent house appeared in front of them.A group of people hurriedly opened the gate and broke in. With the protection of a solid concrete wall, they were finally able to sit down and take a few breaths.

However, when they came to their senses, they found that all the windows of the house had been tightly closed with wooden boards and chains, and the air in the house was mixed with a musty smell that had not been lived in for a long time.Yichen couldn't help being curious, both Fengshui and layout are first-class here, what is such a house for?

"This time I really want to thank the person who built the house! But who is so full to build a house in this barren mountain? He really dares to live here." Wu Boxue is like being reborn after a catastrophe , and began to display his small universe again, expressing his opinions unrestrainedly, and several people started to quarrel enthusiastically again.

Yichen didn't participate in their conversation. After carefully inspecting the strangely white walls, he walked around again.Finally, he stopped in front of the spiral staircase leading to the second floor from the entrance, counted the number of steps, and frowned slightly.

"Don't be stupid, the house is not built for living people. Otherwise, according to the layout and feng shui here, the people who live here will definitely die. In my opinion, this is a yin house."

"The ghost house? What do you mean? Could it be that such a large villa was specially built for the dead?" Wu Boxue and the others immediately fell silent.

"That's right, you guessed it right. You have all heard of raising little ghosts, right? The principle of the yin house is similar to that, but it is more evil than simple raising little ghosts. The location of the yin house is very particular, first of all it must be hidden , there must be no living people to harass for three days and five days; secondly, it must be built in a place where Yin Qi gathers, such as this forest where countless tribesmen died." Yichen said, took out the key and scraped hard on the wall After a few clicks, he continued.

"The walls here are painted with white mud for sealing coffins. Ordinary people will never use it. And you see, there are towering trees in the front and back here, which basically block most of the sunlight. The windows are all sealed up, and it can be said that this place has not seen the sun for many years. Empty houses are the easiest to attract shade, and coupled with the above natural conditions, this place is 100% a veritable yin house."

"Oh my God, someone really built such a house specially to raise ghosts?" Wu Boxue exclaimed.

"Hehe, usually the richer people are, the more superstitious they are. This heretical method can indeed fulfill their temporary wishes, but after a long time, all kinds of retribution will definitely fall on their descendants, and they can't escape even if they want to." Fall." Yichen has always believed that poor people must have something to hate. Over the years, he has not rarely met people who had accidents because of raising ghosts and finally came to him for help.

"Little uncle, what should we do now?" After Yichen said this, everyone became scared.But now the wind outside is still howling, and they are afraid that they will be crushed to death by blowing branches and stones before their front feet step out.

"Don't worry, judging from the current situation, it's safer for us to stay here." But just as Yichen finished speaking, the originally open door suddenly closed by itself.

Wu Boxue didn't know if it was because he was so nervous, or because he was really brave, and he walked forward to open the door stupidly.But no matter how hard he tried, the door remained motionless as if it had merged with the wall.But the most frightening thing is that the lock of this door was smashed by them just now!

"Oh my god, what happened? Is it stuck somewhere?" The people behind were sweating for Wu Boxue's spirit of exploration.

The room temperature seemed to drop suddenly, and the cold feeling suddenly swept over everyone present. Everyone was tense and stood in place, not daring to move.In the next second, all kinds of chaotic voices came from nowhere, including screams, pleading for advice, cries and footsteps, all of which rang in my ears empty and empty.

Wu Boxue also backed away in fear at this time, and a few people looked around with big eyes and small eyes, but apart from them in the whole room, where is there other people?Yichen looked at the watch on his wrist, and then looked up at the o'clock on the wall. Sure enough, the problem was here.

"This is a private house, what's so strange about something happening?" Yichen took a look at everyone for granted, with an expression on his face that he really was a bunch of idiots.

"Brother, of course you are used to being a celestial master, but we are just ordinary people!" Wu Boxue really wanted to take off his shoes and threw them at his handsome face.But after thinking about it, if he really did this, Yichen might be killed by Ruoqing beside him before he got mad.

"If I'm not mistaken, there are no ghosts here anymore. When we came in, they were restless because of my presence, and the closing of the door just now was a warning for them to rush away."

"And the screams and footsteps you heard are just some scattered memories left by the people who entered here before. On the contrary, maybe the next batch of people who come here will also hear what we are saying here now .”

"I don't understand." Not only Wu Boxue, but also other people stared at Yichen curiously.

"Look at the difference between your watch and this wall clock." Yichen shook his head helplessly.

Everyone looked at their watches, exclaimed, and compared each other's watches, only to find that the hands of everyone's watches were constantly swinging like a compass, and only the hands of the wall clock on the wall indicated the time normally.

"The yin here is too heavy, and the magnetic field is very chaotic, so the sound you hear is not in progress, but it should be different people, on different days, what they have experienced at the same time." Looking at them, it seemed Yichen didn't want to explain more than he seemed to understand.

"However, let me say something first. Comrade Wu Boxue once had the experience of opening a theater of death, so I can't guarantee that you will have more 'different' experiences later on."