Chapter 1: Death

Xie Ling was very unwilling when she died. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although it is said that when a person dies, God will not care whether you are willing or not, and when it wants to take back your life, it is not willing to wait for a minute or a second.

Whether you are willing or not, whether you are reluctant or not, the king of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch.

But Xie Ling was so unwilling, unwilling that the pair of dog men and women were still alive, but she was miserable and lonely to die, unwilling that her parents wanted the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, but her ruthless and unrighteous husband once again took the same ruthless and unrighteous in-laws into the marriage room built by the two......

Before her death, because of her family background, because of her appearance, she was looked down upon, looked down upon, and after her death, those who said she was bad, and those who looked down on her shamelessly enjoyed the fruits of her hard work and life.

Women's grievances are very terrible, you don't see, the ancient ghosts, all the people in red are resentful souls, and the red clothes are often connected with female ghosts.

The female ghost in red, the ghost of the wronged ghost, once there is a grudge in the heart, you can't become a Buddha, you can't go to the sky, you don't wander in the ancient mansion in the mountains, become a ghostly, life-threatening essay, or a sad creature that is bound to one place, unable to leave, and unable to get rid of.

Therefore, it didn't take long for Xie Ling to become such an existence after her death.

She was crying and wandering miserably in her own house at the place of her death, and over time, the hundred-square-meter house that was originally facing the south sunshine became a dark and quiet haunted mansion.

The sensitive in-laws left first, and the older people felt the most sensitive to this kind of thing, but in essence, they were definitely afraid of death.

Immediately afterwards, the ruthless man couldn't stand it and left angrily with his concubine, and before leaving, the concubine reluctantly looked back at the big house that had not been renovated for a long time, and his eyes were full of regret.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't sleep all day and all night, he was surrounded by a cold breath all day and night, stared at by cold ghosts, if he wasn't annoyed by his face, but in fact a timid man dragged away, and his eyes were so shallow that he couldn't do it until he was killed by a ghost, and he could still dream of sitting in a big house.

Xie Ling watched the pair of dogs and men leave blankly, even if they were powerful ghosts, they were not long after they were born, and their resentments were deep enough, but they were not enough ghosts, except for making people have nightmares and their bodies were cold, she couldn't do anything else.

She wanted to follow and leave, but unfortunately, before she died, her resentment was her attachment to the house, and as for the men and even the concubines, she was at the back of the house, so she couldn't get out of the house, and she couldn't keep up with the footsteps of the two sluts.

She wandered for a long time in the lonely, dark house that had become a haunted mansion.

Until one day, she heard a little noise coming from the door, and then she smelled the breath of the living.

Ghosts are very sensitive to the breath of people, especially for the ghosts who have been ghosts for a long time, people are like ghosts, which is equivalent to a plate of roast chicken that appears in front of hungry mortals, with an attractive breath and a fragrant fragrance, which makes people maddened.

Xie Ling fluttered to the door, the door that had been closed for a long time was opened, and a glimmer of light penetrated into the dark and terrifying room from the outside, and the door was empty.

She was a little puzzled, the ghost's thinking was not as flexible as a human after all, and she delayed for a moment, and there was a strong anger in her nose.

She turned back silently, and in the open bedroom door not far away, a familiar figure was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for something.

The back is the back of a woman, and the woman is the concubine of her husband.

Xie Ling doesn't know if she is not a snake swallowing an elephant because of her lack of heart, or if she is dazzled by the wealth that is close at hand, but for the "food" delivered to the door, there is no reason to refuse for Xie Ling, who has been lonely for a long time, and this person is one of the objects of her hatred and desire during her lifetime, and it is one of the key factors that led to her death.

The woman rummaged through the cabinets and chattered in her mouth, damn it, where is the real estate certificate? Where's the hiding? Where's the hiding? I can't live in such a big house. The house in the city center was sold, which was a lot of money......

After chattering for a long time, the woman finally felt the chill behind her back.

Her body trembled for a while, she reluctantly turned her head, and muttered again, could it be that the window and door were not closed properly?

Then, she saw Xie Ling's blood-colored eyes staring at her gloomily.

When she first saw her, she was stunned, her mouth opened, and asked, Who are you?

Not long after asking these three words, she finally sensed that something was wrong, how could this legendary haunted house have living people! Moreover, it doesn't look like a living person!

You, are you Xie Ling? The woman's reaction was very fast, and she immediately thought of the unlucky yellow-faced woman who was "unintentionally" forced to death by herself and the man.

Xie Ling looked at her and didn't speak, the yin qi around her quickly gathered, and the air pressure began to condense and become lower.

She shook her body and pretended to be calm and said, Xie Ling, you are dead, don't pretend to be a ghost and scare people! You were a cowardly person when you were alive, can you still scare me with this ghost after you die!

Although it was said unusually sharply and unkindly, it was based on not seeing her dodging gaze, her nervously twisted hands and bowed frightened body.

Xie Ling didn't care about her words, nor did she pay attention to her funny appearance as if she was scared to death but still bluffing without giving up, and the ghost claws skyrocketed, strangling people to death and devouring them into the stomach.

The woman struggled and screamed all the time.

The sound of struggle, the sound of screaming, broke through the air, and echoed in the dark and deep house.

Until the woman's face turned blue and she held her breath, there was no sound outside the house during this process.

――Have you ever heard of Room 707 of Unit 7 of Building 19 of Linshui Garden?

――It is said that people died there......

- It's not said that if you have something to do, don't go near there, because there will really be deaths.

- Who died?

- A lot of people have died, and no one dares to approach the whole building, and the property in the waterfront garden is going crazy.

――Didn't anyone check it? Is it homicide or what?

――What do you think a normal murder would look like? It's a haunted house, no, it's a haunted house!

When Su Yu rode the black snake through the street in front of the waterfront garden, her ears heard the conversation between two gossipy passers-by.

She smiled slightly, and said to the old-fashioned Zhengtai who was sitting on the side of the Buddha Heart Lotus: "It's all a ghost building, will we have no return?" ”

Zhengtai said coldly with a straight face: "If you are afraid, go back by yourself." (To be continued.) )