One hundred and forty-one
Fan Wu received the news of Bi'an's accident, so he quickly returned to the underworld, and also gave up the arrest of the ghost Su Xiangliu in the town, just at this time Su Xiangliu received an invitation from his friend Wang Zihao, inviting him to go to Xi'an to play, so he was invited to Xi'an. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
An incident happened in Xi'an, which broke Su Xiangliu's view of time, and after this incident, he also began to look at the wax paper feet that he once disagreed with in a different light. After thinking about it for a while, Su Xiangliu decided to tell what this woman Tian Yi was thinking. Because this matter is so incredible, Su Xiangliu has to be prepared to be regarded as a madman by others.
There is a house on Pusan Street in Xi'an, and this is where Wang Zihao invited him to come. The house is very big, especially the living room. In the center of the living room there is a beautifully decorated spiral staircase, and around the living room are a number of suites that are very nice in terms of design and decoration. In the past, there was a garden around the house, which was beautiful, but now there is only a green fence that can be used to dry clothes. It can be seen that there used to be a fountain here, but it has dried up with the dilapidated garden. There are a few fruit trees next to it, with lush foliage, but no one has pruned them for a long time. In the past, it was a villa for wealthy businessmen to escape the summer, and I heard that five years ago, Xing Fushang was notorious for a bank fraud case. He fled to Europe and died soon after. Almost as soon as the news of his death broke, rumors spread everywhere that the palatial house was haunted.
Because of the fraud case, the court stripped the family of the ownership of the house, and in the end only the housekeeper and his wife lived here, and they were mainly responsible for renting or auctioning the house. Later, the housekeeper said that there were strange sounds and things in the house, such as the door opening on its own, the messy furniture piled up on its own at night, and the sound of people running up and down during the day, and the sound of some clothes rubbing back and forth, and even the sound of hands rubbing on the railing, and they didn't want to live here. The housekeeper thought it was ridiculous, but let them go anyway, and found someone else to take charge of the rental and auction of the house, and some strange noises and strange things still existed. The people who watched the house changed again and again, and the surrounding neighbors came to this place to talk about it. Three years have passed, and the house has not been rented out, let alone auctioned, and some children have personally rented it, but because of those rumors, they have finally given up.
Later, Wang Zihao, who runs a rental house on Three Point Street, found out about this and wanted to move here with great interest. Su Xiangliu happened to be his friend, and it happened that he had a lot of bold friends, so he invited them together, among which Su Xiangliu was also among them.
After everything was agreed, Su Xiangliu moved here in May. Everyone is praising this house, and if it weren't for the rumors of this ghost, how sought-after this house would be! It's Su Xiangliu's house now, at least for the time being. This is one of the most residential areas in Xi'an. In the summer, it is a great place to escape the heat. The air drifting from across the river is crisp and crisp, and although there are only dilapidated green railings around the house for drying clothes, this does not prevent the growth of green grass. At night, Su Xiangliu can come here to enjoy the coolness, smoke a cigarette, and watch the romance of fireflies twinkling.
As soon as they settled down, Su Xiangliu began to eagerly look forward to the appearance of ghosts, which is also the material for everyone's chat, some are determined to study ghost literature, and one roommate also bought Mrs. Crow's "Fairy Monster Turn". There is a lot of knowledge about ghosts in this book, and everyone knows that many things in the world are divided into positive and negative yin and yang, such as electricity has positive and negative electricity, so there are ghosts in this world. But it's not what you usually see on TV, the ghost is not as scary as we think, it's just a gas, and a good wind can blow it away. Only the ghost's voice is the same as on TV. When a person dies, his will becomes a ghost and floats in the air. Of course, some people will say: Man is a physical substance, how can it become a gas? To explain scientifically, why does water evaporate and turn into clouds due to the change in temperature? This is the principle of molecules, and of course the same is true of people. Because the ghost is a gas, it doesn't hurt people directly, so what is shown on TV is fake. Generally, ghosts have to go through the transformation of space, specifically to use their consciousness to control you, which is what we call ghost upper body, and then use your own body to commit suicide. This brings us to the relationship between magnetic fields. It is generally difficult for humans and ghosts to meet together, because humans and ghosts have their own magnetic fields, that is, positive and negative poles, which can also be said to be yang and yin. What is a magnetic field? The scientific explanation is your mental willpower. For example, if you have just finished having sex, your magnetic field energy will be very weak, and when the magnetic field is weak, it is easy to be ghosted, but if your positive magnetic field is very weak, you will be very close to the negative magnetic field. Therefore, it is generally at night when the ghost is heavy. Or when your energy vitality is very weak. This also explains why it is difficult to meet ghosts when several people are together. However, I only bought one book, and others didn't have to read it, so this book became the focus of everyone's attention. This roommate can't read books steadily, and people stare at him in order to be able to read ink books. If he had put down the book and gone out of the room, several people would have taken it in their hands and read it hungrily. Along with this incident, I don't know where the news came out that Su Xiangliu had a rather weird wax paper foot, so Su Xiangliu became a new hot spot.
Everyone is looking forward to the appearance of ghosts in this house, and every time there is a meeting, whenever there is any movement, even if a stool is pushed, everyone will immediately go up and keep quiet and observe the surrounding situation. But nothing came of it. After a while, everyone's interest was not so strong, and they all thought that there were ghosts in this house, and one of them said that the candle went out by itself in the middle of the night. However, it turned out that the girl had read the wrong thing, so his words were not to be believed.
Because Su Xiangliu and another tenant named Wang Haodi have a common hobby, it is not a spiritual fit, but Su Xiangliu likes to smoke, likes to enjoy smoking together, and let their thoughts and smoke drift to the sky and develop freely. After Shao Tian's dinner on July 10, Su Xiangliu and Prince Haodi still went to smoke in the flower net, and Su Xiangliu lit their own cigarettes.
Su Xiangliu chatted casually, still chatting about the eastern coast and western architecture, but a strange thought kept coming to Su Xiangliu's heart, and it couldn't linger, and Su Xiangliu's topic kept turning to Zeng.
"What do you say makes people feel horrible?" Prince Haodi suddenly asked like this, and he really stopped Su Xiangliu. There are too many things to be afraid of, seeing dead bodies lying in the streets in the middle of the night; Lying on the bed, I thought of the people who were washed away in the river and raised their hands for help, but they couldn't do anything about it; Sleepless nights to hear snorting sounds・・・・・・
Today, Su Sang-ryu suddenly realized that there must be something fundamental that is more fearful than people, and that nothing else can replace it. But what is this thing?" To be honest, Prince Haodi, Su Xiangliu really didn't think about this issue before. However, when you ask this, Su Xiangliu really thinks that there must be such a reason for the second one. Su Xiangliu replied to him. Su Xiangliu thought the same way, and sometimes Su Xiangliu even felt that he could feel this fear: yes seemed to be a frightening, mixed hybrid of many factors.
Su Xiangliu shook his head, "There must be something more frightening than these Speaking of this, Su Xiangliu couldn't help but feel a little creepy, "Forget it, don't talk about ghosts today." Su Xiangliu felt that there was a strange feeling like this, and he would keep talking because of it. "I don't know why, Su Xiangliu always has some terrible thoughts today, and sometimes he thinks that if he has some literary talents, he can really write a book."
"Well, it seems that there is no other topic for today. Su Xiangliu went back to sleep first, and today is a little annoying. Good night, the prince returned to the room, Su Xiangliu took off his clothes like a flyer and jumped into bed. According to the usual practice, he took the book so that Su Xiangliu would soon be able to fall asleep. So Su Xiangliu opened the book, but then Su Xiangliu threw it aside again, but he didn't expect to pick it up and just bought it from Paris. Su Xiangliu used to think that this was a good read, but today he is starting to reject it. I can't read the book, so go straight to sleep! Su Xiangliu twisted the kerosene lamp to only a faint blue light, and devoted himself to sleep.
The faint light of the kerosene lamp only shone at a distance of 3 inches, but it was even more difficult to fall asleep in the dark, Su Xiangliu tried to make himself feel peaceful, and fell asleep early, but it was useless. The question of Deng that Prince Haodi raised just now has been pestering Su Xiangliu, making it difficult for Su Xiangliu to sleep. Su Xiangliu restrained himself from thinking about this, but they kept greeting Su Xiangliu like uninvited guests. Su Xiangliu was like a can of wood Xiao on the bed, hoping that he could fall asleep as soon as possible, and at this time, something terrible happened. Su Xiangliu felt that something fell from Su Xiangliu's roof, climbed onto Su Xiangliu, and stuck Su Xiangliu's with his thin hand that only had bones left
Son, I want to strangle Su Xiangliu. In fact. Su Xiangliu is not afraid of ghosts, and his body is not controlled. This thing from above did not intimidate Su Xiangliu, but it became very nervous. Su Sang-ryu's body began to react instinctively, because Su Sang-ryu had realized the seriousness of the situation. Su Xiangliu pushed Shao Xi away with all his might, and after fighting for a while, the two withered hands that were holding Su Xiangliu's neck gradually let go. (To be continued.) )