spooky invasion

Chapter 98 The Strange Bedroom

What's even more strange is that one of the bedrooms facing west and north has a very old-fashioned flower bed.This kind of bed is rarely seen in cities these days, and it is extremely rare even in the countryside.

The carving of this old-fashioned flower bed is exquisite, and the wood is also of the best quality.

But it can't hold back that the years are really long, and there is an old-fashioned atmosphere everywhere.It looks more like an antique, and its artistic value is far more valuable than practical value.

But why is this old-fashioned flower bed covered with quilts?

Could it be that this Zhao Shouyin is so nostalgic?

wrong.

This room is obviously not where Zhao Shouyin lives.

Because, next to the old-fashioned flower bed, there is an equally old dresser.

On the front of the dresser is a large oval mirror that has been wiped clean without any dust.

The dresser was also spotless and clean.There is a vanity box in the corner.

In the vanity box, whose paint surface was about to fade, there were actually ancient things such as combs, mirrors, eyebrow knives, eyebrow pencils, makeup powder, rouge, and lipstick.

What is even more incredible is that there is still a foreign painting hanging on the wall. Judging from the content and texture of the painting, I am afraid it has a history of hundreds of years?

The whole room feels nostalgic.

Extremely old.

This is not artificially old, but a very real old that has been accumulated over the years.It feels like moving a room from the time and space 100 years ago to the present.

There is also a pair of embroidered shoes under the bed. They are very old, but they are clean, and there is no dust in sight. It is like a family woman who works hard every day to keep the house spotless and in good order.

Seeing Jiang Yue stop in this room for a long time without speaking, Lao Han couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Jiang, what do you see?"

"Who do you think lives in this room?" Jiang Yue asked back.

"Guest room? Or Zhao Shouyin's golden house hidden charming?" Old Han thought for a while, but couldn't find any reasonable explanation.

"It's not Zhao Shouyin's bedroom anyway, his room is over there."

Zhao Shouyin's bedroom faces inward, and the layout is also extremely simple.Apart from a bed and a cabinet, that is, an old-fashioned writing desk, there is nothing else.

There is not even a TV in the room, which can be described as a minimalist lifestyle.

Jiang Yue checked the bedside and the cabinet, but couldn't see anything.

There is also a room facing south, except for a large cabinet, there is no decoration in it.

The cabinet was opened, and the contents inside were extremely rich.

All kinds of old cheongsams, hakama, and pullovers are actually covered in a wardrobe. The styles are all kinds of strange, but they all have one thing in common, old!

It is a kind of old that has been really polished by the years, and it is definitely not artificial.

Opening this cabinet is like suddenly traveling to more than 100 years ago and opening the wardrobe of a wealthy hostess.

A cabinet is full of dazzling clothes, showing the hostess's clothes and beauty.

Below is a layer of low cabinets.

When I opened it, I saw a pair of ancient flower shoes, with different colors and shapes, but without exception, they were still models from hundreds of years ago.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yue and Lao Han couldn't help feeling absurd. Did they travel back to more than 100 years ago?

Although the clothes and shoes are old, after looking through them, I can't find any strange clues.

Jiang Yue and Lao Han were a little disappointed and walked out of the room.

When he just walked to the door, Jiang Yue walked back again.Walked around the room thoughtfully.

wrong.

In terms of feng shui, this is obviously wrong.

In fact, even a novice who doesn't understand Feng Shui should know this.

When building houses in villages and towns, it is natural to pay attention to sitting in the north and facing the south.Not only good lighting, but also shelter from the wind.

This is not just feng shui theory.

From a scientific point of view, it is common sense that the bedroom facing south has good sunlight, which is beneficial to people's body and mind.

But on the second floor of Zhao Shouyin's house, there are only two rooms facing south, but only one is used, and the other is used for stacking clothes?

It's normal for an old bachelor to have only one bed in the house.

But there are two beds on the second floor of his house!

The other bed chose to face the darkest and most unfavorable northwest direction.This obviously goes against common sense.

Especially in this kind of wooden house, in the rainy days, the room with insufficient sunshine on weekdays will definitely have a rotten smell.

Unless, this room is not for people to live in!

This thought flashed through Jiang Yue's mind, and Jiang Yue himself was startled.

But it is precisely this idea, once it arises, it will spread like a vine, and it will go out of control.

"Old Han, if there were only two beds in your house, which two rooms would you choose?"

"Of course these two face south, so why don't you ask?" Old Han replied smoothly, and then his face changed in horror, "Yeah, why is the other bedroom of his house facing west to north? Obviously there is a south facing one. bedroom?"

"Jinwu Zangjiao, isn't it so dark?"

Old Han frowned.

Sangou, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Second brother, when I was young, my father often carried his grandfather behind his back and secretly learned some feng shui tricks. I often heard him say something, what is the three yang does not shine, how dark and dark , there are many ghosts hiding..."

Sangou has never been a learned person, but this sentence is full of knowledge.

Although he heard it from his father.

Jiang Yue nodded thoughtfully, what Sangou said was exactly what he thought just now.

Do not choose a room with sufficient light, but choose a room with dim light and gloom as the bedroom.

Where is this for people to live in?

This is clearly for ghosts!

female ghost?

Jiang Yue inexplicably remembered the photo on the offering table downstairs, and the scared Yang Cong.

Could it be that this room was really prepared for ghosts?

This Zhao Shouyin, is there still an unknown unethical ghost love?

This……

The taste is a bit too heavy, a bit beyond imagination!

After walking down the second floor, it was still the same feeling, and there was a strange feeling everywhere, but there was still no evidence of a real hammer.

"Go, go to the third floor and have a look." Jiang Yue just finished speaking.

The corridor on the third floor suddenly creaked, and the frequency of the sound was as if someone was sprinting up the stairs at the fastest speed.

The wooden stairs creaked.

anyone?

The three walked up quickly, the wooden stairs were empty, how could there be half a figure?

A large lock is at the end of the stairs on the third floor.

The entire third floor is actually a closed structure, with a key hanging on one door, and visitors who come to visit refuse to be at the stairway.

"Hammer!" Jiang Yue was not polite at all.

Raising his arm, he was about to smash it down.Inside the house on the third floor, suddenly there was a violent cough.

The coughing sound was rapid and violent, like a patient suffering from a lung disease, desperately trying to cough up the turbid air in his lungs.

"Who?" Jiang Yue asked in a low voice with his hammer hanging in the air.

"Giggle..." The answer to him was a strange laugh. This laughter was extremely abnormal. It didn't sound like a normal person at all. Creepy crunching screams.

Then, there was another shrill scream from the room, and then there was the sound of knives slashing chopping boards, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of saws cutting bones.

The crunching sound of sawing tormented Jiang Yue's nerves.

Just listening to these voices outside the door can completely make up the mind that an extremely horrific massacre is taking place inside.

Cowardly, the sound alone would be scary to pee.

Old Han grabbed the gun and pointed to the door, staring at the door lock with a serious look on his face.

Jiang Yue snorted coldly and slammed down with a heavy hammer.

The door lock snapped, Jiang Yue kicked the door panel, and broke in roughly.

The sound in the house seemed to be blocked suddenly, and it disappeared cleanly.

The door was pushed open, but the layout on the third floor was unusually wide.

There is no space on the third floor. The whole one or two hundred square meters is completely open. There are only four pillars supporting the roof beams, so that the house has enough bearing capacity.

The most eye-catching thing is not the pillars, but in the middle of the empty third floor, there is a huge sand table with dozens or hundreds of square meters, occupying half of the space on the third floor.

Although Jiang Yue rarely visits the sales department of the real estate, he has seen the sand table of the sales department.

But it was the first time Jiang Yue had seen such a large sand table.

Moreover, the workmanship of this sand table is exquisite, compared with the sand table of the developer, it is even better!

"Three dogs, don't touch!"

Jiang Yue immediately stopped drinking when he saw the three dogs approaching.

What Lao Han and Sangou saw was just a sand table, but Jiang Yue saw more.

There is a huge sand table on the third floor. Anyone who sees this exquisite sand table for the first time will be attracted by it and will never notice other details.

Jiang Yue happened to be one of the exceptions.

What he saw was something other than a sand table!

　Touching one's feet is actually a joke. Lingyiwen, to put it bluntly, is to pretend to be a ghost and create an atmosphere.In fact, the author is how to make false things as true as possible.Just like playing a haunted house, you all know it's fake, and you play with an atmosphere.You don't really believe the old bull's nonsense, do you?

　　

　

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