The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 927 A Gopher Corpse

Huang Changfu took two steps to the door, stared at the two doors, and was surprised when he saw the door god's change: "This...I don't know...how did it become like this?"

"Oops. This door god has no mana. Without mana, it can't stop Xie Chong from entering the door. Something must have happened at home..." Third Uncle's expression darkened, and he said in a cold voice.

Huang Changfu was about to cry: "Master, is there something wrong? Otherwise, would I have brought you here in such a hurry? You didn't know something happened until you worked together."

"Be safe and don't be impatient. Lead the way ahead. Let the poor have a look at what happened." The third uncle took the tone and walked into the yard with square steps in a serious manner.

At this time, I felt that this matter was a bit weird.The third uncle's attitude is not normal, no wonder he said that Huang Changfu would go to the mud therapy center to find us.Judging from his meaning, it seems that Huang Changfu's family had an accident, and he had expected it a long time ago.

We just stepped into the gate, and the scene in front of us made our spirits tense up.

I saw that the small yard was full of blood.And on the ground of the yard, there were no less than a hundred dead rats.

Upon closer inspection, some of these rat corpses were grave rats.

There are scars all over the bodies of these rats and tomb rats.It seems that the blood on the ground came from these corpses.

"Ah, ah, it's broken, it's broken..." The third uncle bluffed, with a tone, opened his hands, and walked back and forth among the rat corpses.His appearance, I saw that he was pretending.

But Huang Changfu didn't understand the third uncle, and when he was so bullied by the third uncle, he even made a mournful face and said, "What happened, master, this... how could it be like this?"

Seeing the dead rats in that place, bloody all over the yard, it really made my scalp tingle and my back feel cold.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for such a large area of ​​mice to appear in the yard of this kind of house where there are still people living.There will not be so many mouse deaths.

Presumably Huang Changfu also realized this and knew that this kind of thing was abnormal, so he invited us to come and see it.

Seeing that Huang Changfu was already panicking, I went over and said, "Cun Zhang Huang, don't panic. Let me ask you, when did you find out about this situation?"

"Ah..." Hearing my question, Huang Changfu recovered from his panic a little bit, and hurriedly said: "Morning, I found it when I came back this morning. Fortunately, I was the only one who came back. If my wife If you saw it, you would be insane.”

"Aren't you staying in this house tonight?" I asked.

"Ah... yes. This street is a bit deserted. We don't live here at night."

It turned out that Huang Changfu also thought this old street was rather gloomy, and they actually spent the night elsewhere at night.

"Master..." Huang Changfu saw that his third uncle was still wandering around in the yard, so he grabbed my sleeve in a panic and asked, "Tell me, could it be someone from the village who played tricks on me? Are you trying to scare me? Otherwise...how could there be so many dead rats?"

I looked at my third uncle, but I couldn't answer myself, and I was afraid that I would make a mistake and delay my third uncle's affairs, so I pretended to be profound and shook my head in silence.

"Cunchang Huang. I think this is a bit troublesome. It is definitely not artificial. It is also impossible for someone to play tricks on you."

The third uncle had had enough wandering around in the yard, so he walked over and said to Huang Changfu.

"Trouble... what trouble will it be..." Huang Changfu's face had been pale all the time, and now there was no blood left.

The third uncle pointed to the rat corpses in the yard and said: "If these rat corpses are all rats, that is, the corpses of ordinary house mice, then this matter will not be too troublesome. What's worse now is that there are still some of them. It is the corpse of a tomb mouse. The living environment of this tomb mouse is completely different from that of house mice. They only live underground, and even if they come to the ground, they will not stay for too long due to their own function changes. But you see , obviously here, the house mouse and the tomb mouse fought. This kind of phenomenon is too abnormal."

"Ah? It's not normal...then...what will happen then?" Huang Changfu was completely startled by the third uncle's words at this time, and asked hastily.

"This shows that the feng shui of your home has changed. As the saying goes, when feng shui changes, visions will arise. Visions are not terrible, but you must not get blood on them. Once blood is stained, no matter what kind of blood it is, even if it is the blood of flies. Mosquito blood is extremely detrimental to the host’s family, and will hurt human life. Generally speaking, one or two blood is worth one life, so how much blood is here, you can calculate it yourself..."

"Ah?" Huang Changfu's legs were so frightened that his legs were weak: "This... so much blood, then the people in our family will die, master...you have to help me..."

Huang Changfu stepped forward and grabbed the third uncle's arm, almost kneeling for the third uncle.

The third uncle was very hesitant. He sucked his teeth and took a breath: "Hiss... this is not easy to handle..."

"Come on, master, do you want money? How much is it, you make an offer..."

Huang Changfu begged his third uncle bitterly, and now he trusted his third uncle very much, even worshiping him like a god.It must be the experience of the past few days. They have all seen the ability shown by the third uncle.So when something like this happened today, he must have no doubts about Third Uncle.

The third uncle waved his hand: "This statement is wrong. Poor Taoists cannot accept money for Fengshui matters, otherwise they will be punished by heaven. If you help me, it is also out of morality..."

"All right, all right, whatever, my whole family was rescued by Master."

The third uncle stood in the yard, hesitated for a while, and said, "Okay. Who asked me to wait for you, Huangnigou Village, and your Huang Village Chief's family. Since we have a meal at your house, we are destined We want to save you from a wave of disaster. You must know that it was not we who saved you, but the meal you invited us to eat saved you."

The third uncle doesn't know where he came up with a theory that eating can prevent disasters, this is the first time I've heard this theory.

"Ah, that's it. Well, when it's done, I'll treat you to ten meals."

The third uncle folded his hands behind his back and said, "I think this kind of phenomenon in your home should be related to the great Fengshui in Huangnigou Village. After all, you are the head of the village. If the Fengshui in the village changes, your family will be the first to be affected. So if you want to completely solve this matter, you still have to return it to the wild cemetery. Have you reported the situation there, and when will the archaeological team arrive?"

Huang Changfu replied: "I have already contacted. The higher-ups heard that there might be an ancient tomb here, and they all took it very seriously. A small team of the archaeological team will arrive in the afternoon."

(End of this chapter)