Chapter 772: The Murderous Mansion at Night (2)
No one responded, only the cold wind. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The white paper lanterns in the ancestral hall were swaying by the wind, which was very terrifying.
Sunan Ge reached out and grabbed Ouyang Heyue's hand, "Don't be nervous, it's the wind!"
Although he said this, he always felt that something was wrong, and he always felt that this ancestral hall was gloomy, which made people's spines chill and chills all over their bodies.
Suddenly, the door of the ancestral hall was blown by a gust of wind and closed with a clatter, but before they were still in shock, the door opened by itself.
Ouyang Heyue and Sunan Ge clasped their hands and looked at the door together, the outside world was pitch black, and the night seemed to be thicker, like ink that could not be smudged.
This season is not the rainy season, but it seems that the sky is covered with large dark clouds, and the weather is gloomy, as if you can squeeze out the water with a handful.
The wind blew, and the door of the ancestral hall began to rattle all the time, and it was a little cold when the wind blew in.
"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine. ”
Sunan Ge took out a fruit knife that he had hidden, and he promised Ouyang Heyue that while he also had to fight for a little capital for himself, he must at least have the ability to protect her.
Suddenly, the wind blew the window of the ancestral hall open, which was terrifying enough, this kind of wooden window, it is impossible to open it from the outside when it is closed, but it is really open.
"Squeak......
Not only did one window open, but two others opened from the outside, accompanied by a cry that came and went.
The pores of Ouyang Heyue's whole body shrank, goosebumps rose all over his body, and he suddenly threw himself into Sunan Ge's arms, "I'm afraid!"
"Don't be afraid, it could be the wind. ”
Sunan Ge hugged Ouyang Heyue vigorously, trying to comfort her, but he also heard that voice, it was definitely not the sound of the wind, but the cry of a woman.
The cry was far away and sometimes near, and it was very mournful.
It seems to come out of the eighteenth layer of hell, miserable and terrible, as if there are endless grievances.
"Nange, did you think there would really be a ghost. We can all travel from the modern era, so isn't it normal for those things to have a lot here. ”
Ouyang and Yue trembled, hiding in Sunan Ge's arms and whispering.
"Don't scare yourself, it's raining outside, nothing happens. ”
Sunan Ge's gaze had already found the white light in the darkness, a white shadow, floating through the door as light as a feather, and the cry seemed to be closer.
In the silence of the night, the terrible cry seemed to be heard very clearly.
Zhang Chengji leaned on the Taishi chair with his eyes closed, listening to the woman's cry from the ancestral hall, his brows frowned slightly, this cry has been there for so long, could it be that these two gods were also killed?
Will anyone help the Zhang family to subdue demons and eliminate demons in the future?
"Did you hear that?"
Zhang Chengji closed his eyes and asked the housekeeper standing next to him, he was worried that it was his hallucination. Every night he fell asleep listening to the terrible cry, and after a long time, he wondered if he was hallucinating.
At this time, those two gods have already eliminated the demons?
The butler replied softly, "I hear you, sir." ”
When Zhang Chengji heard his answer, his gray beard trembled.
Over the years, their Zhang family has indeed killed a lot of people and killed a lot of people, but it was all because they were unruly. If you don't follow the rules and don't change your ways, you will be punished.
Forcing people to death and killing people is never what they want to see, but there are some things that they can't control.
The Zhang family has lived in this mansion for several generations, and the most disturbing thing for him is not the people who died before, because the souls of those people have nothing to do with him.
And what made him most uncomfortable was the mother and son who died thirty years ago, as well as her two maids who accompanied the funeral.
It's a sin to think about it, but at that time, he was fledgling, and he had to put his family first.
Giving up their mother and son was his last resort, but he didn't expect her to be so fierce that he chose to die. When they died, he put all the blame on the two girls who took care of them, and beat them both to death.
Every night, when the cry sounded, he would think of how terrible and miserable the screams were on the night when the two girls died tragically.
Perhaps, they came to ask for debts and begged for their lives.
He let out a long sigh, "What should come is always coming, and what should be repaid is always being repaid." ”
This sentence seems to be said to oneself and to the housekeeper.
"Hopefully everything will be resolved today. ”
Zhang Chengji let out a long sigh.
"Sir, don't worry. We've seen them with our own eyes, how capable are they? They have slept in that coffin for thousands of years, and now they are alive. Did you say that this was not sent by God to help our Zhang family?"
The butler looked at the heavy rain outside, and listened to the cry that sounded again, and his heart was full of endless sorrow.
The mother and son, the two poor maids.
When they died, he was not yet twenty years old, and like them, he was upright and at the best age of his life.
It's a pity that he is now halfway through his life, but they are long gone.
"Do you remember him? She always liked to laugh and help others, but she never thought about herself. She gave all her kindness to others, but she was so cruel to herself. ”
Zhang Chengji couldn't help but mention her, although everyone still remembered this incident, but no one dared to mention her in front of him, because it was his pain.
Everyone was afraid that he would be sad, and they were also afraid that he would bring bad luck because he said the wrong thing.
At this time, he himself brought her up.
In fact, over the years, he has been thinking about her every day and every night, her birthday, and her death day, and he has always remembered it. Her voice and smile are all in his mind, and she has always been perfect in his memory, still so beautiful, just so gentle.
and their child under three months old, if he hadn't been in such a hurry to bring her back, if he hadn't insisted on going against his family at the beginning, maybe she wouldn't have been forced to die.
He still remembered the way she fell to the ground with the child in her arms, her face was iron-blue, and so was the child's face, and the two maids were sent to prepare bath water for her, and when they came back, they saw that their mother and son had fallen to the ground unconscious.
Zhang Chengji's hand touched his chest, where was the handkerchief she was holding when she died.
Because of the misunderstanding, she left with hatred, and the handkerchief was full of resentment against him.
A woman who is kind to everyone, when she is dying, only has such a deep resentment towards her man. (To be continued.) )