Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

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I wanted to step forward to help Qin Yiheng. Before I started, he gave up and asked me for a cigarette and turned back to Xu Chuanxiang, lit it, and asked Xu Chuanxiang: “This house is Did you die? “

Xu Chuanxiang was stunned for a long time, and after being too frightened just now, Mo Ji nodded for a long time and asked us, “Isn’t it?”

Qin Yiheng yelled, “I listened carefully just now, the door is very messy, there should be more than one heartbeat, and the door seems to be stuck, I am afraid of any tricks, and I did not act rashly. “

I’m wondering, more than one person died in the co-op? And no matter how many people died, why did they come to a room?

So I asked Qin Yiheng: “Could it be that those things haven’t lived here for a long time, and I want to borrow it for a while? But because we have something to ward off evil, we just pulled the door to keep us from going in?”

Qin Yiheng shook his head and said: “This possibility can be completely ruled out, because the so-called pollution rarely gathers, just the opposite of human beings. Moreover, Xu Chuanxiang has already carried out a major cleaning before, and it stands to reason that the lonely ghosts should have made room already, It seems that it may be really guessed by me. These filths are soldiers killed on the battlefield. They were accidentally hooked up by ‘Pan Sui’. “

I was relieved to hear him say this. This kind of homeless lonely ghost can be easily handled. It is just that I personally fear soldiers who have died in battle. To say that I want to destroy them with extreme means. Use euphemistic methods to try to send them away.

So I discussed with Qin Yiheng what to do next. He told me not to worry. Even if the other party is dirty, he can’t take it lightly, besides, he hasn’t confirmed what it is. We have no chance tonight, wait until tomorrow to prepare something during the day, and come over at night to find out. After talking, he and I retreated with Xu Chuanxiang.

Originally, I thought it was Qin Yiheng’s deferred strategy, because after all, it was still a business. If Xu Chuanxiang admits that it is just a few easy-to-do devil, I’m afraid we won’t make money. So, when I went back, I was a little secret, and the feeling of making money made people feel comfortable all over.

It wasn’t until I went back to the hotel and talked with Qin Yiheng that I knew what he said was true. I am a little disappointed. However, if the money in this house is so easy to make, I am afraid everyone is now speculating on the house. I also think it’s a good thing to grind, just to sleep in the dark.

I was pulled up by Qin Yiheng very early the next day and went to see Xu Chuanxiang. Qin Yiheng asked him to help him find a hard-boiled egg for Lao Shouxing who had a birthday. Although Xu Chuanxiang was puzzled, he was able to figure out that it was estimated to be an item needed for alchemy, so he quickly mobilized people to work hard. Then, Qin Yiheng dragged me to the farmer’s market again, bought a bundle of red paper, and went to the supermarket to buy two gel pens and a sketchbook. Finally, we simply ate lunch and went back to the hotel to wait for the news of Xu Chuanxiang.

Now the birthday is basically Western-style, eating cakes, blowing candles, few people cook longevity noodles, eat eggs. In order to find this hard-boiled egg, Xu Chuanxiang spent a lot of effort. He didn’t find it that day. We waited the next day before the egg was available.

After Qin Yiheng got the eggs, the first thing was to peel off the eggshell. At first glance, I almost didn’t vomit blood. Was he so greedy for co-authoring?

After peeling the egg shell, he threw the egg, carefully received the shell into a small box, sealed it and stuffed it into the bag, and then the guy pretended to be mysterious and said, “Tonight, this egg shell can be of great use. “I want to ask in detail, helpless he sells the key, I had to follow him honestly in the hotel waiting for the dark.

That night, Xu Chuanxiang didn’t join us, handed us the keys, and left after he gave the eggs. I am afraid that what he said was not a lie. He was in his fifties, and he was also knowing his destiny, so he would not lie about it.

Qin Yiheng was quite happy, saying that one less person would be less cumbersome. This level of Xu Chuanxiang’s two knives might be added to the chaos.

When it was getting dark, we went to dinner first, and then went straight to the house.

Nowhere along the way. It was almost eight o’clock in the evening when I arrived at the house, and it was already dark. There were many people in the community who had walked through the meal and did not feel scared. It’s just that this group of people who walked in the bend didn’t want to pass by the door of this house. It was estimated that they were scared by the rumor. This is also good, so that no one disturbs us.

We walked into the house with ease, and Qin Yiheng sorted out the things in the bag in the living room of the main room. He first found an empty beer bottle as a candle holder, put a piece of white wax on it, then stacked it with red paper, and did not know what was stacked. Finally, he took out the box containing the egg shell. , Carefully set aside, said: “It is not the time yet, we have to wait until twelve o’clock when the qi is heaviest.”

I’m used to the time spent in the house. The two chatted casually, and it was fine to use the mobile phone to surf the Internet, and the time passed, soon approaching twelve in the evening.

Qin Yiheng looked at his watch and said, “It’s almost done.” Then he took out a red thread from his pocket and tied it to the door handle of the door. He tied the other end of the red thread to the middle part of the white wax, and said, ” After a while, if the candle burns to the position of the red line, and the red line is burnt out, be sure to remind me. “After he finished, he lit the red paper that he had stacked before with a lighter, ignited the white wax with this fire, and then went to On the ground, take a slightly larger egg shell out of the box and put it in front of your eyes, not sure what you are looking at.

I was confused next to him. What does he mean? Is it Superman of Salted Eggs, or is it a target shot by prone shot?

Qin Yiheng watched it for a while, and said nothing. I didn’t dare to speak to disturb him beside me. In the end, he yucked, as if he had found something, and put the eggshell in front of the other eye.

The more I look at it, the stranger it looks like he is testing his eyesight. I also got down on my stomach and lay beside him, sweeping along his gaze, not seeing anything at all.

I poked him with his hand, but he waved his hand and told me not to move. One hand took the sketchbook and gel pen prepared in advance from the bag, spread it on the ground, and began to hold the pen without knowing how to draw on the book. what. Although there are candles in this room, the candlelight is very dim, and Qin Yiheng’s hand obstructs the sight. I looked at it for several times, and I couldn’t tell what it was.

He painted very patiently, and his hands were not too slow or slow. It took him five minutes to paint before he sat up and looked at the picture by candlelight.

I immediately looked over and found that the content of the painting was very abstract. I didn’t know whether his painting skills were bad, or whether he wanted to draw such a thing himself, he just used a line to describe an outline. I glanced at it for a few times, and I didn’t see it. If it’s Lenovo, it’s a bit like a crocodile, anyway, this thing has a tail, the head seems to be quite long, and the limbs are relatively short.

I said to my heart, what is in the house is the legendary crocodile leader? No wonder the force is so great that he dragged the door.

I asked, “Qin Er, what the **** is this?” He glanced at me and didn’t answer. He picked up the eggshell from the ground and handed it to me. He told me that he only described what he saw in the eggshell. However, he didn’t figure out what it was. I wanted to see it, so that the two could at least discuss it.

After taking the eggshell, I was pressed in front of the candle by him. I had to cover the eye with the eggshell as he did before.

Eggshells can transmit light, so this common sense must not be said much. I thought that in front of the candlelight, I should only see a red or orange-red color through the eggshell. Without thinking, I opened my eyes and found that a looming black shadow appeared on the eggshell.

The shadow is very blurry and unclear, but it can still be seen. I stared a few times and found out that it really resembled the outline drawn by Qin Yiheng on paper. It seems that he painted well.

It’s just that I don’t understand how this black shadow appears, which is completely contrary to the common sense of physics.

I took the egg shell off and looked closely at the front and back. It was a very common egg shell with no stains or defects on it. I turned to look at Qin Yiheng, he urged me to continue watching, I had to lie down again.

I do n’t know if it ’s dazzled by myself. I watched it for a while. Although the outline shape is roughly similar to that painted by Qin Yiheng, I always feel that the shadow on the belly or back is the body part anyway. There is nothing small. I instinctively thought about it, it felt a bit like the toad’s back. Helpless black shadow is so unrealistic, my eyes were so weeping that I could only see so much.

Putting down the eggshell, I told Qin Yiheng the findings just now. He listened to meditation for a long time, and I got the second cigarette next to him. Then he got up and blew out the candle, turned on the light, and went to gently pull the door again. The door still didn’t move.

There was light in the room, and my sense of security increased.

I also went to pull the door, knowing that the door is heavy, I used at least three or four points in my hand.

I don’t want the door to be opened by me, there is a wide gap in the palm. I took the opportunity to look inside, black, and could not see anything. However, the door was not as deep as I expected, and it could still be opened with a little effort. I guess it was heavier than KFC. What surprised me was that when I closed the door, I didn’t think the door was heavy. In comparison, it didn’t take much effort.

This made my back feel cold for a while, which means that this thing inside is **** and conscious. It just doesn’t want to come out now, but what is it doing inside?

Looking back, I want to ask Qin Yiheng, he was already packing up the ground at this time, I used to help, and suddenly an idea came out of my mind, the outline that I saw on the eggshell before, and those looming dots, mom Is n’t there something evil inside that is laying eggs? !