Hearing this, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.

In fact, my behavior of digging an altar on Cunzi Mountain is exactly the same as Chen Han's going to clean up this small house.

We just want to remember our deceased relatives, and in this way, we can get closer to them.

Actually, the things in the jar didn't matter to me, I didn't even know what was in it until I went.

That room was the same for Chen Han.

It is impossible to have a safe full of cash and jewelry, which is just a way for those of us who live in the world to console ourselves.

"So I think you're like someone who's been exposed to these things, and I want you to come with me to see if there's anything you can do. The voices are getting louder and closer now, and I'm a little afraid to go any more. ”

If I can help with this, the answer to this question in my heart is yes.

Because the Evil Spell is not just something that teaches you how to curse others, it also contains many other factors.

For example, there are some very functional techniques in it.

And through Chen Han's description of this incident, I feel that those voices are not ghostly, and it is very likely that that the room has had some impact on Chen Han.

As a result, she would hear some strange sounds as soon as she entered.

"Well, I don't dare to say that I can help you solve this matter, but I can accompany you to take a look and try my best to find out the cause of this matter, how about it?"

Chen Hanzhi nodded, "Okay, okay, I don't want you to help in vain, if you can help me solve this matter, I will give you money, I will definitely not let you be in vain." ”

When I heard the words "give you money", my little heart jumped a little, my original intention was naturally not to go for money, but my pocket and my bank card didn't seem to think so.

"If you don't have money, let's see when the time comes, let's make an appointment."

Chen Han took out his mobile phone and flipped through the memo, looked at his recent schedule, and finally we tentatively scheduled to meet at the foot of the mountain at half past ten in the evening next Saturday.

"Because I can't hear it during the day, only at night. So let's make an appointment in the evening, and if you need any tools, you can tell me, and I'll buy them, as long as you can use them. ”

After the "business" was negotiated, Chen Han insisted on driving me, a "master", home, and I didn't shirk it.

Ten minutes later, I came downstairs and walked into the elevator.

The light on the roof of the elevator car is broken, which has never been done before.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator and entered the hallway, I saw a human-sized object lying on the ground in front of my house, and the posture of the thing was like a frog.

The thing didn't move on all fours, and I didn't dare turn on the hallway light, or even take out my phone.

Just as the word "run" came to my mind, the thing suddenly shuddered, and then it sprang over and immediately took me in its arms.

Fragrant...

This was my first feeling...

And then there's... Squish...

"Second master, Xiao Yao is back."

That thing spoke, it was that familiar voice, it turned out to be Xiao Yao back!

……

After entering the house, I turned on the light, and I found that Xiao Yao was wearing a pair of jeans and a T-shirt printed with a spider pattern on her upper body, which was simply fashionable several times.

"Where have you been for so long?" I asked delightedly.

"Xiao Yao went to Rentougou for a trip, I just have some things to do, now it's okay, I can always accompany the second master."

Xiao Yao is still so beautiful and innocent, but her demeanor is still so weird.

Just now she was lying in the aisle, if she was seen by others abroad, she would really be killed in minutes.

When I talk about Xiao Yao, we have a very special relationship.

She is essentially no different from my grandmother's children, after all, she has been taught since childhood, so I have a sense of family with her.

After chatting for a while, Xiao Yao asked me if I could return the house, and she has lived with me ever since.

I thought about it and refused, the impact of this matter is still too bad, even if I don't care about myself, I still have to take care of Xiao Yao's reputation.

Even if you are close, you must not be so casual, that is to cause gossip.

After Xiao Yao reluctantly went home, I took a shower and went to bed.

Today is another exhausting day, I need to rest for a week, and then go to see what happened to Grandpa Chen Han's room.

I didn't say anything all night, and I woke up the next day.

The sun outside the window was good, and I was in a happy mood, and I had a bag of instant noodles and had a hasty breakfast, and I couldn't wait to take out the hemp rope from my backpack.

But to my disappointment, there was nothing on the hemp rope except for a title.

Looking back at the title, it is four vigorous big characters - rain through the basket

If you want me to see that these four words must contain some special meaning, and when the old grandfather wrote these four words, it must mean that this is the same as summoning evil spirits and surrendering spells, which is one of his skills.

It's just that I don't know what caused me not to finish writing, and only wrote a title.

So I took the hemp rope and studied it carefully.

From a literal point of view, the meaning of falling rain through the basket is very, very easy to understand, and it should mean that the water droplets falling on a rainy day pass through the basket.

The first thing I think of when I think of the basket is that it has a lot of holes in it.

So what does it mean that raindrops fall from the sky and pass through these holes?

Coincidental?

Or is it luck?

If you want me to say what these four words want to express, that is, luck, if you think about the raindrops through the holes in the basket, what a small probability is this?

It's negligible.

But when I chatted with Huacheng a long time ago, I learned that our master's generation lived a hard life with my grandfather.

At that time, they almost ate corn noodles, and there were baskets of old corn under the outer wall of the house.

So when the rain falls through the basket, can it be understood as a metaphor that there is no food left?

If you think about it this way, then you can't understand it with "good luck" at all, and you will simply be unlucky to go home.

I didn't expect it to be just four words, and it is really interesting to analyze some things and get two answers with completely different meanings.

Putting down the twine, I rubbed my somewhat swollen temples.

Reaching out and taking the phone, it showed that there was a text message, and when I clicked on it, I saw that it was from Huang Yuwen.

"The family has returned to normal, my aunt and aunt are fine, thank you. But in the past two days, a woman has come to look for you, and she didn't say what her name was, but only left a mobile phone number for you to contact her. ”