Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

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It was almost dark, and we both reached the door of the villa in a familiar way. There are still people living in the villas around, but the lighting is not too strong. In addition, the distance between each house is very far, making this villa gloomy. I knew it was like this, I wouldn't buy this house anymore, it was a lot more trouble than the previous one.

Qin Yiheng took the lead to push the door in, and I followed. I stopped when he stopped, and left when he left.

After a few laps, Qin Yiheng stood in a corner of the villa and told me that this was it. He told me to stand here, do n’t move anything for a while, when he said he could run, and I ran out again. But remember, you can't look up when you run, you can only watch the ground and run.

What he said was a decree, but I was scared in my heart. I asked him, am I safe to stand here like this?

He pointed to his face and said, look at the virtue of us now, does it look like a paper man who has not been burned in the funeral? Don't worry, just don't move. I realized why he made me look like a ghost. I have the impression that I have heard relevant rumors. It is said that the night of New Year ’s Eve is actually a very special day of the year. Between two years of meeting, there will be a moment when the yin and yang are not connected. The glutinous rice boiled at that time is a kind of thing that is not yin and yang. . Specifically, I do n’t understand, but looking at the status quo, this glutinous rice can block my “human touch”. But I didn't even think about it. I stood there attentively, my eyes fixed on the gate. I had to figure out the route to run with my head buried, or I might hit something.

Qin Yiheng arranged me and turned around to go elsewhere. Neither of us has lighting equipment, only the doorway can reflect some light, and the rest of the place is dark. I looked around, he had entered the darkness and could not find his figure.

I was sweating coldly, I was so nervous. But to be honest, I am curious about what I will see, but I am afraid of what I see. This feeling is very tangled.

After standing for a while, I seemed to hear the sound of knocking and beating, a bit like knocking on the door, and a little like stomping. Anyway, I heard my hair falling. It seems that high profit is really accompanied by high risk, and it is still life-threatening. I have been scolding myself in my heart, and I will not touch this line again after finishing this time. Just thinking, the sound of knocking and beating actually disappeared.

I held my breath and listened carefully. There was no movement. I wanted to call Qin Yiheng's name, and I was afraid of breaking the rules, so I had to wait patiently.

After almost a minute, the sound of knocking and pounding suddenly violently rose. I heard Qin Yiheng's cry and told me to run outside.

I ran out with my head down like I heard the starting gun, and I forgot to soften my legs. I admire my ability to maintain a keen direction in this crisis-ridden situation.

He ran out with his head buried, and quickly rushed out of the gate. Within a few seconds, Qin Yiheng also ran out, hurriedly took a firecracker out of his carry bag, lit it with a lighter and threw it in through the door. Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers made a big noise, and the movement was not small.

Before I asked him what was happening, he asked me what was red on his body and quickly took it out. I thought about it for a long time, as if there were a few cards in the wallet red. The more nervous you are, the less obedient you are. When I took out the card tremblingly, I had already lost a lot of time. At this time, the sound of firecrackers had ceased, and the surrounding villas were also lively. Many people opened the window to see the lively people.

Qin Yiheng looked at the card I pulled out and chose one of the red ones. When he felt something was pulling himself, he used this card to pull in the direction of his own strength. There was a spit on it and it was stuffed into my hand.

I hold the card in my hands, it's really mixed feelings, why is his method so disgusting? But after the first few times, I have almost gotten used to it and can only hold the card.

At this time, I do n’t know if it ’s a psychological effect. I feel like something is pulling my hand. This is not an illusion, but a real feeling. I felt that this force wanted to drag me into the villa, but I was so nervous that I forgot to have a card in my hand, but just instinctively pulled Qin Yiheng to help me by pulling my neck.

When he heard me shouting, he scolded me and told me to lose my card. I just woke up like a dream and threw the card in the direction of pulling me. Not to mention, that power disappeared instantly. I froze in place, pondered for a long time, and did not want to understand whether what just happened was true.

Qin Yiheng saw that I was okay and took a breath. He told me that today we are both dead, and everyone around us is looking out from the window probe to see the bustle, the yang is relatively strong, or I do n’t really know what the ending will be. After he pulled me back to a bright place, the two of us squatted together on the ground and gasped.

I asked him what he was doing there. Qin Yiheng pouted, saying that he had found a character other than his birth date written on the paper and found a way to pry the floor and bury it in. And what surprised me the most was that he said that the word should have been written with the woman ’s menstrual blood, but he did n’t find it in a hurry, so he used the **** ’s menstrual blood to deal with it. It seems that I can eat this bowl of rice in the future.

I listened to what he was talking about, and all caught up with the tomb robbers. In fact, how dare I continue to do so, just ask him what I just pulled me.

Qin Yiheng shook his head and said that he didn't know what it was, but the red card was smeared with a little bit of popularity, to put it bluntly, just lost the car and was handsome. Then, he continued to tell me that the birth date was buried in the villa, which was equivalent to changing the identity of the owner of the tomb, meaning that his account was cancelled, so that thing was very angry. But in this way, the person written on that piece of paper is probably suffering from a **** disaster, and it must be a lifespan.

To be honest, his method is very detrimental, but there is no other way. People are like this, neither of us come to Purdue sentient beings, but for our own self-interest. However, when I asked Qin Yiheng who he was writing specifically, he refused to tell me, but just repeatedly stated that we were all fine now, and it was a matter of fact. But after such a trouble, I don't know what will happen there. Unexpectedly, however, the next day, the big money took the initiative to find me, saying that the price was raised to 300,000 yuan. Qin Yiheng and I totaled and should get off quickly. He turned around and told me that seeing that the big money was so anxious, he seemed to guess what was going on.

The tomb was prepared for himself by the big money. The artist who died in it must be inseparable from the big money. This is called Zhanzuo.

Let a person with the same character as his own birth die first for himself, and it must have passed a master layout. This is the Yangshou who occupied that painter. And the dead female model is probably the same. Because it is to occupy Yangshou instead of enjoying Yinshou, the coffin must be above the ground.

Let us go in this time. The eight achievements are to kill our lives and to bury the painters and models who died in it. The reason for this may be that the grievances of the painter and the female model have recently been overwhelmed. Qin Yiheng estimated that this local tycoon would deceive people into burial whenever he finds that there is no pressure in the house. It's our turn, maybe it's already a few lives. And now after the destruction of the two of us, this carefully laid out villa is probably abandoned. If there is no accident, the life expectancy of Tudae is the same as the life span of the person who wrote the birthday.

Although we only made nearly 200,000 yuan in this villa through experience, it was also the first time I had such close contact with these supernatural things and felt the existence of the other person. When the two of us went back, we didn't have the joy of earning a lot of money. Instead, we lost our heads as if we were defeated.

However, after this time, Qin Yiheng firmly believed that our lives were very hard, and if it was so hard to make money, it would be a cruel thing.

I am not sure, because the temptation of money is really great for me, but I also have a lingering fear, fearing that I will encounter such a disaster in the future.

Instead, he comforted me and said that such a house with a bullish fork, I am afraid that this life will be able to meet this time, because the master must still be counted. I felt relieved after listening to it, and I was tempted to rest again after a few days of rest. Except that Qin Yiheng's moves are disgusting, it's actually not so unbearable to think about.