The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 980

Anyway, my gut tells me that this is no easier than anything we've encountered before.If it is not done well, it will be much more complicated.If nothing else, let's just say it's the mysterious crypt under the stone slab. I don't have any plans for how to solve it in the end.

The 24-character mantra found in the village, the underground building on the blueprint, the mysterious mission of the ancestors of the Huang family, the Qianlong Tongbao of An Nanguo, and the Wang Qian of Qianlong Tongbao... These problems have yet to be explained and solved, like a The hemp ropes are mixed together and become a mess.I don't even know where to start.

With our previous method, so many clues came together that I simply couldn't find a thread that could connect them all.

For the first time, I felt that it was so hard to be alone.

In fact, after experiencing so many things, my impression of my third uncle has gradually changed completely.It seems that no matter how difficult the problem is before him, he can always find a solution.But I am different, extremely lack of countermeasures.For the predicament in front of us, we can only do it by seeing the trick and taking it one step at a time.Whether you can go to the end depends on your strength and your fortune.

Meng Baolu took me and the fat man, left the small ancestral hall, took a shortcut along a dirt road to the stonemason's residence.

On the way, Meng Baolu told me that the mason lived in an empty house in the village.The owner of the house, a family of three, died of poisoning a few months ago, and the house was vacant.

Hearing this, Pang Dahai questioned: "All three of them died? They died of poisoning, then this house is a haunted house."

Meng Baolu nodded: "Who says it's not? But there are no other houses in this village. I also asked the stonemason beforehand, and he said he didn't mind before moving in."

I smiled wryly and said, "Did you see that? If this stonemason is an ordinary person, how could he not mind that someone died in this house just now, and he died of poisoning. The deceased must have a lot of resentment. Ordinary people will definitely be jealous Yes. Old village chief, how did they get poisoned? Someone poisoned them, right?"

Meng Baolu waved his hands again and again: "Impossible, impossible, definitely not poisoning. Not to mention that the three members of this family are all responsible, and there will be no enemies. In addition, although our village is remote, the folk customs are very good, and the neighbors are also harmonious. When we get along, there will never be such a poisoning thing. Later, after testing, it was found that they died after eating poisonous mushrooms."

"Poisonous mushrooms? That shouldn't be the case either. You people here should be able to tell if mushrooms are poisonous or not." Pang Dahai said.

Meng Baolu sighed: "Who knows? Maybe it's fate. In short, they were poisoned to death, and they have no other relatives, so this house is idle. But when you talk about haunted houses, I think of something. Before the mason came in, some people in the village said that they saw their family of three standing at the gate at night, as if they were waiting for someone. Because of this, I didn’t believe in evil, so I took this knife and came to the house at night. I searched again afterward, but found nothing. No one mentioned this matter again.”

Pang Dahai laughed and said: "You are carrying the butcher's knife, they have no time to hide, how can you show up? According to this, this stonemason is indeed courageous enough. He should not be an ordinary person. Maybe we can really touch him if we look for him. So many clues."

Meng Baolu pointed to a house ahead and said, "Here we are, the one in front is the residence of the mason."

I looked over and saw that the house was not much different from other houses in the village, half new and not old.

Of course, what we care about is not the house, but the people in the house.

We walked quickly to the door of the house, which was also open.

Meng Baolu led us through the gate without saying hello, and came to the small courtyard.

As soon as he entered, the fat man pointed to a corner of the yard and said, "Look."

We looked in the direction of the fat man's finger.

Found in the corner of the yard, piled full of gravel.The amount of gravel is so large that it looks like a hill.

We hurried over to observe carefully. Meng Baolu grabbed a few stones, identified them, and said, "It should be right, they are the rocks from the mountain. It turns out that he did the statue. Why did he do that? Let me ask him." "

Speaking of which, Meng Baolu turned around and ran to the main room, without knocking on the door, he just pushed the door open, and he broke in first.

We were also afraid of accidents, so we quickly followed in.

The house is not big, and there are only two rooms in it. After searching, there is no one in it.It's just that there is a bed in one of the rooms, and it seems that the little mason lives in it.In the other room, a smooth stone slab was supported by a few wooden stools, and the stone slab had been carved with carving knives in a messy manner.

I looked at those roads and felt a little familiar, so I was about to take a closer look.

At this time, Meng Baolu walked from the house to the yard with the butcher's knife in hand.At the same time, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the gate.

My attention was also attracted, and I hurriedly brought Meng Baolu back to the room, hid behind the door, and looked at the door through the glass on the door.

In our line of sight, we saw a trolley appearing at the door, and the person pushing the trolley was a young man who looked less than 20 years old.This man was hunched over, his appearance was unattractive, and there were many pimples on his face, which made him look even a little ugly.

Pushing an empty cart, he appeared at the door. He didn't seem to notice us, but pushed straight towards the pile of rubble.

From the looks of it, he probably wanted to load the gravel into the car and push it away.

"Hello..." I didn't pay attention, and Meng Baolu next to me yelled, pushed open the door, and rushed out.

Apparently the person pushing the cart was the little mason who lived here.

As a result, Meng Baolu yelled and rushed out, but the stonemason reacted quickly, put down the car without saying a word, turned around and ran away.Meng Baolu got annoyed, brandished a butcher's knife, and chased after him.

"Damn it. This old Mengtou really can't hold his breath." I cursed angrily.We were afraid that Meng Baolu would have another accident, so we had no choice but to rush out of the door with the fat man, and chased the stonemason out with Meng Baolu.

The stonemason was running fast, and when we chased him out, we only saw his back running along a trail.

Meng Baolu was in a panic, chasing and shouting after him.

Pang Dahai ran up from behind and said, "Boss, it's not right. We broke into his house, why did he turn around and run away instead? There must be something wrong with this kid."

I replied angrily: "Nonsense, you still need to say it. Hurry up, you have to catch up with him."

Pang Dahai and I started to run harder in the back.

(End of this chapter)