Horror Teahouse: I only sell terrible things

I knew he was afraid that he would die next, comforting.

"Don't panic first, everyone in the big house will come to me tonight, and I will guard it personally. "

I want to see what the hell is making trouble!"

Hong Lin hurriedly agreed.

"Okay! With Boss Zhang guarding me, I'm relieved!"

After a while, Lu Xinyi pulled me aside.

"Zhang Xian, I don't feel like the revenge of the fourth grandmother.

"How do you say that?"

"According to the Hong family, the biggest suspect in the death of the fourth grandmother was the third grandmother, but now the people who fell into the well and died are all big houses, I just asked someone, when the fourth grandmother died, the big grandmother has passed away for several years, and there is no reason why it will be done by the big house."

"Your guess is not wrong. I lowered my voice, "The ghost of the fourth grandmother is still in

the well!" Lu Xinyi's eyes widened, and I told him that when I fell into the well last night, I saw a female ghost tied by a rope under the well, which was exactly the same as the fourth grandmother described by the Hong family.

And when I just looked down the well, I saw her again, the four grandmothers were tied with their hands and feet tied and couldn't move, and the ghost handprints on the deceased could not have been left by her.

And I have a feeling that the fourth grandmother seems to be inseparable from this dry well, otherwise she would not be so miserable at night to cry for help.

Although it is not clear what happened to Hong Lulu in the third room, I think that the murderer has killed four people in the big house in a row, and he will definitely not stop.

At night, all the people in the big house, men and women, young and old, gathered in the largest living room of the old house.

I took off the iris bell and gave it to Lu Xinyi, and I took out the Kunwu knife.

That's right, I brought the Kungo knife, I was in a daze last night when I was sleeping, and I won't be careless tonight.

After nightfall, the people in the big house chatted in groups, and the content of the chat was mostly about the recent events of the Hong family, as well as some secrets of the grandfather's generation.

But as time went on, there were fewer people chatting and the voices became quieter.

As the night deepened, the old people and children couldn't stand it anymore and slept on the simple folding bed arranged by Hong Lin in advance.

At three o'clock in the morning, there are few people who are still awake, and even Lu Xinyi, who often stays up late, is supported by cigarettes one after another.

Hong Lin came over to me and asked.

"Boss Zhang, it's less than two hours before dawn, is it safe tonight?"

I was just about to say don't be careless, when suddenly, the room was dark.

"There's a power outage?" Hong

Lin said and walked out, probably to check on the situation.

This should have been a very normal reaction, but for some reason, my heart jumped.

"Wait!"

I shouted, but Hong Lin still walked straight out, as if he didn't hear me calling him.

What's even more strange is that after I finished shouting, the whole living room was very quiet, and no one responded.

I secretly said "Oh no", these people must have slept like the two people who guarded the well last night.

There was no doubt that it was Hong Lin who was going to die this time, and I hurriedly ran out, shouting as I ran.

"Lu Xinyi, stop Hong Lin!" When

I rushed out of the door, I saw Lu Xinyi sitting on the ground with a cigarette in his mouth by the moonlight.

I hurriedly pulled him up, Lu Xin spit out the cigarette, rubbed his ass and asked me.

"What's wrong with Hong Lin, as soon as I got in front of him, I reached out and pushed me down.

"He's on the way!" I

already have a guess in my heart, and it is not something that ordinary ghosts can do to let Hong Lin talk unconsciously in front of me! It is very likely that Yin people are making trouble.

"Come with me!".