The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 705

Just now, the third uncle's robe was covering the gong, so it formed a circular outline.

Most temples have bell towers and drum towers, but in this small temple, there is actually a gong hanging.This in itself is a strange thing, and with the fact that he was wearing the third uncle's Taoist robe just now, it even caught the attention of Pang Dahai and me.

That gong is very different from the copper gongs we usually see. First of all, its entire surface is black, but the circle in the center is red.This is somewhat similar to Third Uncle's soul gong, except that this one is much larger than that one.

What made us even more creepy was that a ghostly face suddenly appeared in the center of the gong.

That grimace was sinister, and against the fat man's flashlight, two faint lights seemed to emerge from the two eyes.

Although it's just a ghost face, but looking at it face to face, it's as if my whole body has been seen through by it.

That strange gong hangs in the air on that shadow wall.And on that wall, the gong mallet of that gong was hung vertically.

That gong mallet is definitely not an ordinary gong mallet, it looks a bit whitish at first glance.Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the hammer handle of the gong hammer was a piece of white bone, and the hammer head of the gong hammer turned out to be the skull of an animal.

Just looking at these two objects makes one's scalp tingle.

Pang Dahai looked more carefully, he held up the flashlight and leaned forward, and after watching it, he reached out and took the hammer in his hand, and raised it tremblingly.

It looked like he wanted to ring the ghost face gong.

Standing here, I am actually looking forward to the sound of the gong after it is struck.

The result was just when the fat man swung the gong up and was about to fall.My left arm suddenly went numb without any warning.

That feeling was like getting an electric shock, and the numb feeling was transmitted from the shoulder to the fingertips.

"Ah..." I couldn't help but exclaimed.

The fat man stopped when he heard my shout, and turned to look at me: "What's wrong?"

I waved my hand: "Fatty, don't move that gong."

The reaction of the arm made me think a lot.I don't know if it's a reminder from my arm, because Ouyang may have said that my left arm is called the steamer arm.React to things that are not good for you.

In addition, I was holding the third uncle's Taoist robe in my hand, which also reminded me that the third uncle's robe was covering the ghost's face just now.We were anxious and always had to think about the bad side, so we subconsciously thought that something happened to the third uncle, and the robe was thrown here.

But thinking about it from another angle, could it be that the third uncle took the initiative to leave the robe here?
He said that this robe was left to him by his master, and it has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and suppressing evil spirits.If he is actively covering the ghost mask with his robe, then it means that the ghost mask is an evil thing.No matter where we think about it, we can't knock it lightly.

Moreover, ever since I saw that ghost face, my heart has been flustered.And he danced very hard, but without any rules.

When the fat man heard my shout, he put the hammer back in his hand.

I quickly stepped forward and covered the third uncle's robe over the ghost mask again.

I don't know if it was a mental effect, but the ghost's face was covered, so I couldn't see the ghost's face, and the feeling of flustered and irregular heartbeat disappeared again.

The disappearance of this feeling made my originally depressed heart suddenly open up.

Because I thought of it, maybe it was Third Uncle himself who put his robe on the ghost mask.Does this also mean that the third uncle did not have an accident like those people.

The thing is, when your heart is full of haze, even if you get a little sunshine, you will ignite hope for yourself.

I told the fat man to leave the ghost mask alone and go and see other places in the small temple.

We illuminated the small temple with a flashlight. First of all, there was nothing worthy of our attention on the shadow wall.

It was supposed to be the painted walls, but now all the walls are mottled, and most of them have fallen off, exposing the soil inside.We carefully walked around the shadow wall and walked to the back.

The reason why temples are called temples is because there must be statues of gods enshrined in them.

Even the smallest land temple near the village will enshrine the tablet of the Lord of the Land.

This small temple is not big, but it is bigger than that kind of earth temple.So there must be a statue of a god enshrined in it.We didn't see the plaque of this small temple, so we can only distinguish the nature of this temple from the statue.

We turned around the screen wall, and we saw a statue of a god head-on.

Because we saw something wrapped in clothes before, and ran in from the outside.So we kept our vigilance. After coming over, Pang Dahai first took a flashlight to take a picture of the ground in the house.

But the ground is very empty, it looks empty.Not only did not see any living things, there were no sundries.

Although we were very puzzled, we still focused our attention on the statue of the god.

Fatty's flashlight directly shined on it.

It is said that there are many taboos in this kind of temple.It is not a good practice to directly use a flashlight to illuminate the statue like the fat man.But today we came with a purpose, and the temple looked very evil, so we didn't care too much.

The statue is not very tall, only about one meter high.But the altar below is not low, so we have to look up to see the statue.

The idol wore a red cloak behind his back.But the cloak looked very old, and the color was a little dull.Pang Dahai's flashlight just shone on the head of the god.

We saw that this statue is not the gods and Buddhas we often see in temples, but a statue with a human body and an animal face.

The statue's head was not made finely, but rather rough.But from the face, it can be seen at a glance that it is the face of a civet cat.

When Fat Dahai saw that face, his body trembled, and he muttered, "This is...is this Grandma Li?"

"Grandma Li? Do you know her?" I asked in surprise.

Pang Dahai looked at me with a mournful face and said, "Don't interrupt, boss, this is Grandma Lizi, not Grandma Li. There are many families over there that don't enshrine the Five Great Immortals of fox, yellow, white, willow, and gray, but raccoons. Grandma. It is used to keep the house safe and the weather will be good.”

At this time, Pang Dahai recognized Grandma Li, and quickly removed the flashlight.

After listening to Fatty's introduction, I also curiously looked at the cat-faced statue again.

Fortunately, at this time, the eyes have adapted to the light in the temple, and there is faint sunlight coming in from the rear window, so the statue can probably be seen clearly.

(End of this chapter)