There are mountains, rivers, gods and ghosts, which seems to be a bad habit in the poor countryside, or a superstition that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Although Songjia Village cannot be described as a poor countryside, it can be regarded as a remote place. In order to avoid the scourge of war, the ancestors of the Song family also deliberately chose this place far away from the world.

"Haunted?" Song Haoran glanced at his own people, raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Bo's eyes and asked, "What's the trouble?"

Song Bo hurriedly said: "At first, it was Wangjia Village in the ditch next door that started to make trouble, and it came to our side. ”

"The ditch next door?" Song Haoran was stunned, and subconsciously looked at his father.

Song Tianyou nodded and said, "I remember that there were indeed a few families with the surname Wang in the past. ”

Song Haoran nodded.

Song Bo said nervously at this time: "That day, I saw that my hair was long, and I was going to go over to find Master Wang from Wangjia Village to get a haircut. A family of people, large and small, six people, all died overnight. I heard that the death was miserable! Are you evil or not?"

"Die all night......" Song Haoran suddenly frowned.

"yes! Song Bo sighed, "Speaking of which, I have also seen the head of the family who died a few times, he is an iron striker, and his skills in repairing iron pots or something are not bad, called Wang Dashun." Alas, quite young, in his forties, what a pity. ”

"Since there are dead people, is there no one in the local township to come down to investigate?" Song Tianyou asked in a deep voice.

"Here we came, but I couldn't find anything. Song Bo told the situation he inquired about at this time: "But I heard that Wang Dashun picked up two men from somewhere some time ago, one was injured, and the other was directly unconscious. Later, it didn't take long for Wang Dashun's family to die, and the two people he took in were gone. The police from the township said that these two men may have been killed, and they are both wanted, and I don't know if they have been found. ”

"And then, how did it get involved with the haunting?"

Song Bo said: "A few days later, that is, Wang Dashun's first seven bars, an old man went to the toilet in the middle of the night, and saw a white shadow floating out of Wang Dashun's house, and he was immediately frightened. When I woke up the next day, I said I had hit a ghost. Since then, people have been bumped into one after another at night, and some people have heard crying from Wang Dashun's house in the middle of the night. There was a bold unbeliever who touched the door by himself in the middle of the night, only to be found unconscious outside the house the next day, and he did not know how he fell asleep. But since then, this guy has been nervous all day long, and as a result, the whole ditch is panicked. ”

After a pause, Song Bo continued: "Then I don't know where to invite a Taoist priest back and open the altar. As a result, it drove Wang Dashun's unjust ghost away and came to our Songjia Village!"

"Uncle Song Bo, you mean that this ghost of Wang Dashun has come here...... Has anyone here seen it with their own eyes?" Song Haoran suddenly asked.

Song Bo nodded vigorously, "Why not! Many people have seen it, including me...... It was probably last week, and someone in another ditch was doing a red business and asked me to set up a stove to cook. Because I came back late, when I entered the ancestral house of Master Song in the middle of the night, I heard some strange sounds coming from inside...... I also drank a little wine at that time, and I was bold, so I quietly walked to the door and listened to some of it. I heard some very strange sounds, like laughter. Then I touched the fence of your house and peeked inside! Oh my god, I almost didn't scare anyone to death!"

"What do you see?" Song Ying swallowed her saliva and asked subconsciously.

Song Bo's face was a little pale at this time, and he also swallowed his saliva and said: "I saw a guy, with a cloak and a disheveled face, and he couldn't see his face, so he was lying on the ground, crawling and crawling, crawling and crawling, crawling fast!

"Someone?" Song Haoran grasped the key.

"There's a ghost!" Song Bo said in horror, "I saw it with my own eyes!" The ghost suddenly pounced, grabbed a mouse, and stuffed it into its mouth. The mouse's tail was still moving in the ghost's mouth, and he was swallowed alive! He smiled at me and scared me out of the way. I hid back at home, and in the middle of the night I turned on the lights all night, but I didn't dare to close my eyes! Since then, the poultry we have here has often disappeared...... They all said that this ghost was hungry and came to steal it in the middle of the night. Everyone doesn't dare to go out at night now, for fear of being entangled by ghosts. No, everyone just held a meeting in the ancestral hall during the day, discussing to invite a Taoist priest to come back, and also drive away the ghost of Wang Dashun, otherwise there will be no way to live this day!"

Everyone looked at each other, if someone was so weird in the middle of the night, there might be other reasons, but it was impossible for ordinary people to swallow a mouse alive.

"You said this ghost is still in our family's ancestral home, right?" Song Haoran asked again.

Song Bo said: "This ...... Young Master Song, you don't want to take a look, do you? No, this big night is very fierce...... If you don't dislike it tonight, you can come to my house and stay first, and I'll make room for you. I was a family of two, my son and daughter-in-law all went to the city to work, and I could sleep anywhere. ”

Song Haoran glanced at Song Tianyou, obviously waiting for something to speak.

"No need Song Bo. Song Tianyou said indifferently at this time: "I, Song Tianyou, want to go home, and the ghosts and gods can't stop it." What's more, as the saying goes, people are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people for seven points. There are many of us, we are yang, and we are not afraid of any ghosts. ”

"Oh, Master Song, don't believe in evil, just wait for one night...... Master Song!" Song Bo called, but Song Tianyou had already led the people and walked directly towards the ancestral house of the Song family, and he couldn't stop at all.

Song Bo looked at it a few times, and saw that it was indeed impossible to stop it, so he had to run back to his home stupidly.

......

The ancestral home of the Song family in Songjia Village is not small.

Although the mansion in front of me has been empty for a long time, the two stone lions placed in front of the door can still see some of the grandeur of the past.

It's just that the plaque in front of the gate has been tilted. Song Tianyou glanced at it and sighed slowly. Seeing this, the fifth uncle hurriedly asked someone to straighten out the door number.

The group then pushed open the door of the mansion and walked in.

There is an entrance to the mansion. When Song Tianyou came back more than ten years ago and rebuilt this ancestral house, he had electricity turned on and installed a lighting system, and the electric switch was also set up in the entrance. It's just that now after the electric switch is called, there is no electricity, and I am afraid that there will be no electricity for too long, and it will be automatically canceled.

"It seems that the people who came to see the house last time didn't do a good job. Song Tianyou shook his head.

In fact, he has specially reserved money for the person who looks after the house, but he has not come back in recent years, and it is not impossible for that person to take the money and not do anything, or even run away.

"Old Five, you take two people in and see if you can find some candles or something like that. Song Tianyou thought for a while and said, "I remember that there is a utility room in the back yard to see what is useful." Let's stay in this front yard now...... Come, let's sit in the gazebo over there for a while. ”

Song Tianyou stretched out his hand and pointed at it, it was already night, and the night was hazy, but he could still vaguely see a pavilion at four corners.

The fifth uncle soon brought two bodyguards over, while the rest of the bodyguards waited around the pavilion.

Mr. Ah Qi smiled at this time: "Master Song's people are worthy of being the elite of the elite, just looking at the momentum of these bodyguards, many elite barracks in the country may not be able to find one." ”

Song Tianyou just smiled slightly, and didn't say anything about his manpower, but asked, "Ah Qi." Song Bo said just now that this house is haunted, what do you think?"

This Mr. Ah Qi is not from the Zhang family, but from Zhang Li Lanfang's mother's family. But only Zhang Li Lanfang is left in power of the two families who are now in power. That said, the business between the Zhang and Li families was largely separate – except for the antiques.

Although the Zhang family is a hidden rich man, there are still many people in China who know about it. And the Li family is a kind of secret, hiding in the shadows.

After all, the Li family started in the inverted bucket business, so they have always been low-key and only do things to make a fortune. Since the opening of the country, the Li family's business has turned more to foreign countries - after all, the protection of domestic cultural relics has become more and more strict, and the tombs that can be poured have been almost poured down for thousands of years.

Despite this, the Li family would also retrieve some cultural relics stolen during the war years from abroad from time to time and hand them over to the state through different raids.

It is through this means that Zhang Li Lanfang maintains the good relationship between the Zhang and Li families and the country, and continues to operate the voice of the Li family...... And those people above simply turned a blind eye.

After all, Zhang Li Lanfang was a person who came alive in that era, and Zhang Li Lanfang's husband made many contributions in that turbulent era, and even paid for it......

When his thoughts returned, Song Tianyou continued to look at Ah Qi, an expert who had been dealing with cow ghosts and snake gods for a long time.

Ah Qi was groaning at this time, he suddenly took out a palm-sized compass from his clothes, placed it on the stone table under the pavilion, and began to chant words.

Song Haoran and Song Ying saw this kind of operation for the first time, and they couldn't help but be interested. However, Zhang Xuanrui didn't seem to care when Ah Qi took the compass, and was a little absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking.

Luo Qiu looked into the depths of the Song family's ancestral house at this time, revealing a thoughtful expression.

After a long while, Mr. Ah Qi said slowly: "Old Song, we have the so-called 'Dragon Seeking Point' in our industry, and the dragon in this generally refers to the mountain range and the spiritual vein. And dragons have the saying that there are real dragons and fake dragons. In ancient times, many emperors and ministers had more than one tomb, which was the so-called true and false cemetery, in order to prevent latecomers from moving the real tomb and destroying the real dragon. ”

As he spoke, Ah Qi stood up, pointed to the mountains outside the outer wall of the mansion, and said, "You see, the winding and undulating mountains outside contain a lot of vitality, so the land here is fertile, the green mountains and beautiful waters, this must be a real dragon." After finding the real dragon, it is to find the place where the real dragon rests, and the place where the rest is far away from the dragon's head, this dragon is the dragon of wealth. The tomb or dwelling on the dragon of wealth is a place of vitality, and future generations will be blessed with good fortune. Obviously, the ancestral house of the Song family is on this dragon of wealth. I look at the structure of this house, as well as the meaning of Dinglong's Cave, it seems that the person who originally built this house must also be a master of metaphysics. ”

"Oh?" Song Tianyou said: "Hearing you say this, this is not only not a murderous house, but also a blessed land?"

Mr. Ah Qi nodded and said, "Although the Song family has declined a few years ago, it has been lucky. Later, after Master Song returned to China, he let people renovate it, which can be regarded as re-righting the house, and then the Song family was smooth sailing, which is wonderful. ”

"Oh, I heard you say this, if someone wants to deal with my Song family, in fact, they don't have to do it themselves, as long as they destroy this ancestral house, then my Song family will be in danger, right?" Song Tianyou looked at Ah Qi and suddenly sneered.

Ah Qi's heart was cold at this time, some slight sweat oozed from his forehead, and secretly said that this person who Song Tianyou had already passed the armor still had such a terrifying momentum, he couldn't help but open his mouth, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

He could already clearly feel that outside the pavilion, there were already several murderous eyes looking at him.

He had heard the legend of the 'Iris'...... That's a horror guy who directly subverted a small country!

However, Zhang Xuanrui smiled slightly at this time: "Old man Song, this is just a feng shui theory, and it can't be true." Besides, no matter how good the feng shui treasure is, the main thing is to start looking at people, if the head of the house is only pustules, no matter how much family wealth will only be scattered, only shrewd and capable people can persevere. No matter how good the blessing of the ancestors is, they must also be able to rely on their true skills for future generations. The Song family is thriving under the hands of the old man, and it is difficult to find a comparable one even in China, which is enough to see that the old man himself is a person with deep fortune and great talent. Besides, as the saying goes, man wins the day, old man, isn't this how you have come all the way to get to where you are today?"

"Oops, it's really a good blue heart. Song Tianyou smiled at this time, sighed and said, "Sister Li is really a blessing, when you say it, what else can I say with this old bone?"

"The old man is still very strong. Zhang Xuanrui said softly.

At this time, there was a sudden fire not far away, reflecting everyone, it turned out that the fifth uncle came back with someone, and at the same time he was holding a partner in his hand.

"Sir, I found some kerosene, and some candles, which should be enough for tonight. The fifth uncle came back with a torch at this time and said, "Wait for Ming'er, I'll let someone buy something, and see if I can connect the electricity." ”

Song Tianyou nodded at this time, stood up and said, "Okay, then go into the house, it's cold outside, and my old bones are about to be unbearable." ”

"Grandpa, I'll help you. Song Ying hurriedly stepped forward at this time.

Everyone began to follow the fifth uncle into the mansion.

Luo Qiu suddenly looked at a big tree in the front yard at this moment, and saw something flashing by, and the speed was extremely fast.

Creeping, huge, disheveled, like frightened rats...... And also put his eyes on it, as well as Song Haoran.

But Song Haoran didn't say anything, just patted Luo Qiu's chest casually, made a silent gesture, and then turned around and chased after him, and suddenly laughed: "Sakura~ Uncle will tell you a bedtime ghost story tonight, okay?"

"Get out!!"