Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

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Qin Yiheng closed the door and told me to vomit the sheep dung ball. He said that I wanted to contain it before entering the door. I was afraid that I would lead something to follow. After that, I sprinkled a lot of grains by the door and told me not to step on it. This is exactly what I want. I was originally worried that such disgusting things would always be contained. In case something hits me and scares me, I accidentally swallow it … I vomited the sheep dung ball and rinsed it with several sips A little strange smell in his mouth. I walked over to the grinding plate and looked at it for a while, and I said, why is there such a thing in this place? Needless to say, the weight of this grinding disc, if it is transported here deliberately, it will take a lot of time. But it is here now, so even if Qin Yiheng doesn’t explain to me why, I can guess that this thing is very important for this house.

Thinking of this, I asked Qin Yiheng, what is going on with this grinding disc?

Qin Yiheng said, do n’t worry about this first, and there is something that surprised you even more. I said that he uncovered the piece of rainproof cloth. Each of the large wardrobes that have been painted is painted with red paint, and they are tightly stitched with wide tape. I took a step back subconsciously, and said, last time, that wardrobe almost put Qin Yiheng in that house, how could there be so many inside?

I saw Qin Yiheng walking back and forth in front of the closet, and did not mean to answer, so I asked him, is this closet also closed?

He shook his head, and I was a little anxious. He said, do you mean if you shake your head or not? I am terrified here, you give a happy talk.

He just said, I don’t know, but we have to find ways to transport these closets.

Now I am even more puzzled, luck? Not to mention the value of these wardrobes, I do n’t look like antiques, but even antiques, this backcountry, does not have a good means of transportation, just by the two of us, it ’s impossible to move out One. I probably counted, there should be six wardrobes.

I asked Qin Yiheng, what are these wardrobes for? What are you shipping back?

After he heard it, he walked to a closet and tapped it gently with his hand. He told me that he did n’t know exactly what these closets were for, but he guessed that there was something written in every closet here, and Mostly the addresses of some houses.

I understood it when he said that. Co-authored, he suspected that these wardrobes were “address books.” This is not a joke! He said before that because the address book is portable, the lighter the simpler, the better. Now he suddenly tells me that Wan Jinrong likes to stand alone, how many such behemoths are used as address books? Is he eager for someone to find it or what? And after all, if these are address books, who took the previous one? Then how did he go to someone’s house? There are more and more things that I do n’t understand, and I feel there is a thread knotting in my head. I looked at Qin Yiheng puzzled and asked how he knew it was the address book.

He shook his head again, saying that he was only guessing that these were address books, but he could only know whether it was after opening each wardrobe.

I saw that Qin Yiheng meant to open, and immediately felt a little soft legs. I definitely don’t approve of it, but if you take it back to open it, it can’t be achieved. I advised him, is this necessary to open? After all, you are just guessing, what if you guess wrong? And we do n’t know what ’s inside.

Qin Yiheng nodded slightly, agreeing, but he told me that even if he guessed wrong, these things still had to be opened if they could not be taken back. After he finished speaking, he looked at me and pointed his finger at the wardrobe, saying that the one he had seen in the house before, because he did n’t care too much at that time, so he looked at it just now and he found that all of It was transformed with the old materials of the coffin, and, now, I am afraid that it was modified with a batch of coffins, or even a pair of coffins.

After I heard it, I was even more puzzled. I changed it with a coffin? This is really surprising. Does the co-workers who make these wardrobes have no place to find wood, or just the wood of those coffins? I saw that the wood of this wardrobe is ordinary wood. Although I can’t identify the wood of the specific species, at least I can see that it is not made of valuable wood.

I quickly lit a cigarette, took a hard sip, and looked at the cabinets again. Each cabinet is as large as the one I saw in the house before, and the style is the same, but in terms of volume, if the wood of the coffin is used to change it, it is definitely not enough.

First of all, the shape of this wardrobe and the coffin are very different. I stepped forward and bravely compared it. Each side of the wardrobe was made of a whole piece of wood, which made me more confirm that a coffin is not. It may be changed to such a large wardrobe, because such a large area of ​​wood can not be pulled on a coffin.

Thinking so, I told Qin Yiheng the doubt. He also nodded and said yes, so he guessed that all the wardrobes were probably made of a coffin. Although this guess is even more outrageous, it makes sense in theory.

After he finished speaking, he threw the cigarette butts and clicked another one, still full of doubts. I took a deep breath and thought about it in my head, thinking that his guess was still untenable. Such a large wardrobe is made of a coffin of wood? How big is this coffin, let alone pretend to be a human, is there no problem with the occupants? Who can use such a coffin? Moreover, even if these are all established, where did this coffin come from? Could it be that who was on a whim and wanted to make the world’s largest coffin, then regretted and felt sorry for the wood, and changed it into a wardrobe? Before the words were spoken, I reacted to one more thing. How did he conclude that these wardrobes were made of coffins? Ordinarily, there is no way to find out from the closet unless there is a reference object, for example, he has seen the coffin!

I was shocked by this thought. I looked at Qin Yiheng. His eyes seemed firm. I asked him if you had seen the coffin?

He listened for a moment, then shook his head, and then nodded, saying that he had not seen the coffin, but had seen a part of it.

After he finished speaking, he reminded me that in the house of Zhenlong in Jiuzi Town, he found a coffin board with my name and the character of birth date.

Before he finished speaking, I remembered it because the impression that night was so deep. The six fingers used this board to lead the two of us to break the real dragon in Jiuzi Town. Although I was scared at that time, there was not much happened, so I did n’t care too much. Now that Qin Yiheng said this, I feel that my hands and feet are starting to get cold, because his meaning is obvious. The wood of the board may be exactly the same as the wardrobe.

At this time, I am speechless, both of them are thinking, but there is no idea in my head, I just need some time to calm down. After ten minutes of this, Qin Yiheng seemed to wake up like a dream, just patronizing the wardrobe, this thing is not small. With that, he pointed to the stone grinding disc, and then walked to the edge of the grinding disc and told me that he had just glanced at it just now, these bamboo pipes that lead water can lead the water out, and it ca n’t be seen where it is. , But from the analysis of the grinding disc, I’m afraid it can be concluded.

I glanced at his finger, and then I noticed that there were still engraved objects on the grinding disc, which turned out to be patterns like birds and beasts. The pattern is very abstract and looks a bit like a child’s stick figure. I simply distinguished them, and I can’t see which animals are these. However, these patterns are densely carved, almost covering the surface of the grinding disc.

Qin Yiheng had already squatted down while looking at the pattern, pointing to the black part of the lower part of the grinding disc. He continued to say that this grinding disc has an exclusive name on the alchemy called “grinding prison”, which is a kind of torture in the legend . However, no one has ever seen what it is like in hell. There are some faked in reality, but they are much smaller than this one. The function is also used to drive out ghosts. It can crush evil spirits and fight it forever. It must not be superborn, and it is said that the master can even use this thing to change his luck. This one is not used to drive out ghosts at all. This mill is used to grind human flesh and blood. After crushing, it will be poured on the mill with stagnant water, that is, small pools that have no living water source and can only accumulate water by rain. Or the water from the small lake, presumably, the lake or lake is also in a very heavy position. In the end, these dead water mixed with human bones and blood will flow out of this conduit, and will eventually surround the entire ancestral hall.

Speaking of which, Qin Yiheng paused for a few seconds and continued for a few seconds. He continued to say that the purpose of doing so was to use these grievances and yin qi to trap the souls in all the spiritual positions in the ancestral hall and not let him reincarnate!

His words can no longer be described as shock to me. If all this is true, can it be said that the purpose of this ancestral temple was not to worship ancestors, but to detain them? I thought about the dense spiritual position. There are hundreds of people to say less. This is too creepy. Could it be that this was not built by the future generations? But if it is not this descendant, how does he know the details of this family? I am afraid that the earliest ancestors of the spiritual position will be traced back to several dynasties before, and the Wan family died on the same day. Is there any connection between them? What is the purpose of this person?

I looked at Qin Yiheng, however, he also pursed his lips, and he didn’t seem to know what all this was for.