Chapter 42: The Haunted House
Lin Yue stood at the door, poked his head out and peeked into the inner room, and was happy to be happy, and suddenly ......
Wait, when Lao Tzu collects the spirit for a while, these two grandsons won't suddenly run over to make trouble for Lao Tzu, right?
Do you want to get these two grandchildren away first?
Forget it, let's go into the house and see the spirit inside!
Lin Yue secretly thought in his heart, and finally shook his head, took four short legs, and ran to the back of the house.
This small building has three floors on the ground and a basement, the basement has two floors, the basement is the so-called all-bright pattern, except for the wall of the main entrance of the small building, the bottom of the other three walls has a circle of windows used to let in the basement ventilation and light.
The second basement floor is a fully enclosed structure made of steel bars and high-grade concrete, with only one staircase connecting to the upper basement floor, and ventilation relies on more than a dozen hidden ventilation pipes scattered throughout the surrounding walls.
At that time, it was one of the two most important spy centers of the United States in the Qing Dynasty, and the second basement floor was actually a highly concealed secret room, where many secret acts were hidden.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, this small building became the office of the government department, the first basement was converted into an office, and the second basement was used as a warehouse.
Later, there is no later......
An accident 30 years ago triggered a series of follow-up reactions, and under the influence of various fate, this small building, which originally had a hint of mystery, became the first "turtle" house in China.
As a result, this basement has become the site of the supernatural events in most of the horror "turtle" stories about this "turtle" house.
Lin Yue trotted all the way to the side of the building, on the wall more than 20 centimeters from the ground, there was a circle of black cement holes, which were originally wooden windows on the basement floor, and the halfway renovation and transformation demolished the windows, and there was an accident before the new windows could be installed, and it became the current dilapidated appearance.
He leaned in front of one of the holes, and he could feel the gust of wind when he landed, even such a sultry summer night, it could make people feel a chill from the inside out, and they felt eerie and terrifying.
Lin Yue didn't care and poked his head into the hole, not to mention that under the shroud of the omniscient and omnipotent river crab god, there could be no "turtle" on the earth at all (no "turtle", no "turtle", no "turtle", important things are said three times!), even if there is a "turtle", he is not afraid. For him, a former innate realm, the ordinary Lonely Soul Wild "Turtle" can be regarded as a plaything at best.
Of course, the old "turtles" in the sect of the Xianxia world who serve tea and water and deliver express delivery are exceptions!
The darkness could not hinder Lin Yue's vision, a pattern of demon pills gave him the ability to have night vision no less than that of a cat, and the hole was about less than two meters from the ground in the basement, and there was no danger for him to jump down at this height, so he jumped into the basement without hesitation.
The three stray dogs behind Lin Yue were stunned for a moment, made eye contact with each other, and turned their heads towards the pine tree not far away.
Unlike pampered pet dogs, for stray dogs, the harsh reality teaches them that curiosity often means danger, and they don't put too much energy into things other than survival, because survival alone is enough to occupy the vast majority of their time and energy.
In the basement, Lin Yue didn't care about the three stray dogs that turned around behind him, he quietly closed his eyes and released his thoughts, trying to find the spirit hidden in this small building, but he searched for a long time, but he didn't find a trace.
He gathered all his divine thoughts without believing in evil, like a radar running at full power, and finally sensed a trace of extremely subtle cold fluctuations.
"I'll wipe it, is it this weak 'beep', or Lao Tzu's weak 'beep'?"
"Khan ...... I guess it's so weak that it's 'beep'!"
The strength of the spirit is determined by two major factors, the quantity and the quality of believers, quantity is literal, the more believers provide the power of faith for the spirit, the stronger the strength of the spirit.
Quality is the devotion of the power of faith, and for the miraculous supernatural creature of the spirit, the devotion of the believer's faith is even more important than the quantity.
This is like a regular army and a ragtag army, in the history of China and even the world, a small number of regular armies have defeated ten or even more than a hundred times the number of rebels.
The reason is very simple, 10,000 eggs together can't break a stone!
If the faith is not firm and pious, the mind will be chaotic, and even if there are many believers, the spirit will not be strong.
The fact that this "turtle" house can give birth to a spirit is a very strange thing in itself, and the phenomenal horror movies that have swept the world, as well as the omnipresent promotion of the Internet, and the subsequent hype of the name of the first "turtle" house in China have played a vital role in it.
However, after all, it is a false rumor, more of a kind of conversation after dinner, and the number of people who have watched horror movies is tens of millions, but when it comes to how many people really believe that there is a "turtle" in this small building, and even turn this belief into faith, I am afraid that there is not even one.
Tens of millions of moviegoers and "turtle" story disseminators who are not even the lowest pseudo-believers have been able to pile up a spirit with extreme weakness by relying on numbers.
I have to say that such an eternal wild spirit that is completely out of the realm of faith, if the people in the Xianxia world before the ancient times know about it, it is estimated that it will be able to shock the eyeballs......
Of course, for a certain little white dog who doesn't understand anything, only has the weak scum strength of a demon soldier rank, and dares to run over to collect spirits, and a reckless "beep", he doesn't know anything about the most basic common sense about spirits.
He only knows that this spirit is very important to him, and whether he can fly with the stupid girl in this life depends on this vote.
All in all, it is one sentence: "Lao Tzu doesn't care so much, just be reckless!"
Therefore, he didn't realize how lucky he was, a spirit that was extremely weak meant that his extremely reckless spirit collection operation had at least a chance of success this time.
Even this possibility is extremely slim......
But there is a fundamental difference between having and not being.
Lin Yue is ignorant, so he is fearless, and he doesn't have too many miscellaneous thoughts in his head, it's just one word......
Dry!