The third aunt is not very good-looking, but she is extremely capable. The house is very clean, the floor is spotless, and the light can be seen. It can be seen that it is often tidied up, but it receives living people during the day and dead people at night. Feng Shui

After suffering a huge impact, people will always instinctively feel dirty after moving in. This kind of dirtyness is not a dislike of the environment, but an instinctive rejection of the filth caused by inhuman things.

In the room that Xiaozhi, Wushuang, I, and I were allotted, there were some faint black textures on the walls, like traces left by the returning tide, but they were as permeable as spider webs and could not be removed even if they were scraped several times.

It fell off and is still looming. It is better now during the day. I can guarantee that these texture marks will be clearer at night. This is called "evil disease". As the name suggests, it is a disease of stagnation of evil spirits, which is often found in places where evil spirits are haunted.

In common people's words, this is the characteristic of a haunted house. Evil diseases generally appear on the wall facing north, because the north is the Xuanwu position, which is Lao Yin among the four images, the Bagua is the ridge, and the five elements govern water.

If there are evil spirits, they will gather here and eventually condense on the wall, leaving faint traces similar to spider webs.

Naturally, such a place is not suitable for people to live in. I am obviously very tired, but when I lie on the bed, my head always feels dizzy, and I am in a state of half-dream and half-awake that makes people collapse. It is very annoying.

Wushuang suddenly stood up and waved in front of me. Seeing that I didn't respond, he took his cell phone and tiptoed out. After a while, whispers came from the living room.

I was curious about what he wanted to do as if he was a thief, so I secretly leaned against the door and listened for a while. I couldn't hear clearly. I occasionally heard one or two words like "sister", and I wondered when he would be rich.

I had a sister. When I looked down, Xiaozhi was winking and telling me with her mouth that it was Ling Ying. Ling Ying forced him to call me sister.

It's just that Wushuang was reluctant in the past, but now, his voice is so sweet and greasy that it makes people uncomfortable.

"This is the sour smell of love!"

What's the saying? A man chases a woman across a mountain, and a woman chases a man across a veil. That's the truth!

I let out a long sigh, dug out the glutinous rice from my bag, sprinkled a thin layer on the bed, and then lay down on it. I felt a little uncomfortable, but the depressive energy accumulated in my heart suddenly disappeared, and I hummed comfortably.

He snorted twice and touched the wound on his abdomen. After re-bandaging, the condition was much better.

In fact, talismans in the house can be dispelled by using talismans, but talismans are too overbearing. Using such things in a ghost den can easily scare away snakes. Nuomi is gentler and cannot dispel the odor, but it can absorb it and make you feel comfortable moment by moment.

With these guarantees, it was both a human and a ghost, and I fell into a deep sleep after a while.

The complicated and confusing things were already nerve-wracking, plus I was seriously injured and couldn't get any rest. Under the multiple tortures, once I got on the bed, I almost wanted to sleep to death, completely unaware of everything in the outside world. In the end, Zhang Xinya and the others pushed the door in and took me

Wake up directly.

It has become completely dark. There is no moon tonight, but there is heavy fog.

The glutinous rice I spread on the bed was completely black, and the sheets were rolled up and thrown into the trash can.

"What a good fellow! I have such a good idea but refuse to share it. My brother has suffered a lot!"

Lao Bai cursed twice in dissatisfaction. The guy stared at the two huge dark circles under his eyes, and the bags under his eyes were almost droopy. He looked like a zombie, and he wouldn't have become like this if he didn't sleep well.

"I've been dreaming about it for a long time."

Lao Bai looked tired, gestured with his hands, and said helplessly: "I dreamed of a female ghost, a female ghost with big breasts. If the kite hadn't kicked me to the ground and woke me up in time, I would be so scared today."

You have to fall into the wind on this horse."

"You are a weirdo!"

I sneered and said, "I've told you to be quiet and do nothing in this industry. If you have too many desires, you will easily fall into trouble. But you didn't listen. You can get windy even in your dreams. You deserve to die!"

"Okay, you two should come over and take a look!"

Zhang Xinya interrupted us. She held the window sill with both hands, looked outside intently, and said meaningfully: "It's very lively outside now!"

The weather on Hecha Mountain has always been famous for its treacherous and changeable weather. When we came here, the sky was clear and clear, but not long after we went to sleep, it started to rain heavily, and at night, there was a thick fog. Standing at the window

From the front, the streets were still hazy and not lively, but they were not as depressed as in the afternoon. There were some scattered people strolling around.

Lao Shenxian's guests like to ask for a plate of sesame oil when they eat, so there is a special sesame oil shop here, diagonally across from the hotel. A man walking unsteadily passed under our noses and went directly to the sesame oil shop opposite.

Because of the fog in the shop, I couldn't see his face, but I could clearly see the man's clothes. He was wearing a double-breasted chainmail armor on his upper body. When he walked, the armor made a "clattering" sound.

But I don’t see any zipped skirts…

"Brother Yaozi said that Hecha Mountain is the place where Li Zicheng defeated the Ming general Liu Guangzuo. The eighty-year-old man in front of him is the soul of the Ming army soldier who died in the battle."

I lowered my voice and said: "During the Ming Dynasty, four-hole wire drawing machine technology appeared, and mass production of chain mail equipment began. This kind of double-breasted chain mail was a common equipment of the Ming army!"

DONG DONG DONG!!

The soldier knocked on the door of the sesame oil shop. Not long after, a middle-aged woman opened the door, smiled at the soldier and bowed, as if she was inviting him in.

The soldier shook his head numbly and handed over an oil can.

The woman took the oil jug and turned back to the store. After a while, she filled the bottle with sesame oil and handed it to the soldier. The soldier took it and staggered away.

Through the light in the store, I finally saw the appearance of the military man clearly. The helmet was gone, the armor and skirt were gone, and only the armor was left on his body. His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and there was a ferocious scar on his face from his forehead to his chin...

"Is she blind?"

Zhang Xinya couldn't help but said: "If it's just those old ghosts who are very good at disguise, why can't she see the death look on this soldier's face? There are no people wearing ancient armor nowadays!"

Coincidentally, this situation is not uncommon.

It used to be that several families in the mountains gathered together, but now it has almost become a bustling city. Every family is doing business, and the guests are these dead souls. Red lanterns are hung in front of every house, which is so gloomy that it makes the place look miserable.

It looked awkward and weird, and it reminded me of the ghost market I went to.

"Do you think they really can't tell?"

Lao Bai sighed: "You have never been poor. Of course you don't know the feeling of frustration. There are so many poor people in the world. Do you really think that everyone suffers from poverty because they refuse to work hard? Fate, sometimes fate will take your life away.

You are forced into that corner, no matter how aggrieved you are, you have to admit it!! Don’t you think they are not envious when they see other people’s luxury cars and mansions? No, they are very envious, almost going crazy with envy, but there is really nothing they can do, just

They can keep their heads down and continue to do their own work. At this time, someone suddenly throws a lot of gold and helps them realize their dreams. After following this person, they can still make money and keep their current life. These poor people are afraid

Of course, those who have died must hold on tightly. Even if they see something is wrong, they will keep telling themselves that these are not ghosts, but masters. Over time, even they themselves will believe it. This is no different from self-hypnosis!"

Thinking about Uncle Erpian's enthusiastic look, I nodded helplessly and had to admit that Lao Bai's analysis made sense.

"wait!"

Zhang Xinya said: "Brother Yaozi has been watching down below. Counting the time, the people Uncle Erpian mentioned should be here too!"

While the hot water was making tea, a text message appeared on my phone, and it was from Brother Yaozi.

"Here they come, four!"

I stood up, picked up the Tianguan Blade, and went out immediately.

The corridor was extremely damp and stuffy. Uncle Erpian and Aunt San were nowhere to be seen, and there were no guests. It was so quiet that one could hear each other's breathing.

At the corner of the stairs, I saw Brother Yaozi, hiding in a dark corner, peeking at the situation on the first floor. When he saw us coming down, he made a silent gesture, and I immediately squatted down and touched him bit by bit.

beside.

Uncle Er Pian and Third Aunt's laughter could be heard faintly downstairs.

I stuck my head out and took a sneak peek.

Downstairs is a small restaurant, a place dedicated to serving breakfast to guests. At this moment, four black-faced men are sitting near the door. These four men have the same appearance, but their skin is frighteningly dark, as if they have been smeared with a layer of pot.

The bottom is the same as gray, and the Kunlun slaves as they were called in the old days are probably just like this.

There was a lot of food on the table. Uncle Erpian and Third Aunt put the sesame oil dishes as usual, burned incense on one side, and served the four people with smiles on their faces. However, they were rejected because they were too attentive and waved away.

It's like shooing flies away.

Immediately, the four people came together and could only see their lips moving, but could not hear what they were saying.

Wushuang came up to take a look, then immediately shrank back, with a strange look on his face, and lowered his voice and said, "These four... are Brother Jingzhe's neighbors!"

I raised my hand, and Wu Shuang shrank his head. Knowing that he might be beaten if he kept showing off, he hurriedly told the origins of these four people.

When I was ignorant and accidentally entered the Yinren Inn, these four people lived next door to me!!

These are four protective hungry ghosts!

The so-called protective hungry ghosts, whose skin is like the bottom of a pot, often appear in the homes of some declining people. Their favorite ones are those who don't like to open fires, so they can easily live in cold stoves.

People often say that if people don't live in a house, it's easy for other things to live in it.

This protective hungry ghost is one of them!

However, people nowadays use natural gas in their homes, and there are no cold stoves for them to drill into, so in recent years, protective hungry ghosts are rare.

This kind of hungry ghost can swallow people's essence and is extremely powerful. It is the most ferocious among all kinds of evil ghosts and is very difficult to deal with.

The four people in front of me are from the Yinren Inn. It is said that they are from the Qing Dynasty. They are extremely rare quadruplets. During the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the Qing soldiers went south and when the city was destroyed, many rebels took off their military uniforms, pretended to be gangsters, broke into houses, looted and killed people.

, the four brothers were killed at that time. Because of the fierce resistance, they were chopped into pieces with random knives. The rebels were worried about what would happen and hid their corpses under the stove. The four brothers eventually turned into protective hungry ghosts with great ferocity.

I don’t know how many lives were lost. I was chased by the ghosts of the Yin Division and hid in the Yin Ren Inn. They were connected in their hearts during life, and they also had some weird abilities after death. One of them whispered, and the other could hear it from a long distance away. The Yin Ren

The inn accepts strange souls from all over the world, so it accepted these four brothers, but they also became prisoners in the Yin Ren Inn. When Prince Shui took over the Yin Ren Inn, all four brothers escaped.

After hearing what Wushuang said, I felt itchy and couldn't help but said: "What should we do? What these four people are whispering must be extremely important. We need to find out!"

"It's not difficult at all!"
Chapter completed!