Volume 1 Can't Escape the Nightmare Chapter 12 The Old Mansion Grievances
I wandered back and forth in the long river of years, and then I found you, you are a door for me, a door that will never be closed.
July 21, 2019 1:26 AM
When Fang Fan and Zhang Ze arrived at Fang's hometown, it was already early in the morning, Zhang Ze hurriedly ran into the courtyard to find Fang's old figure, and Fang Fan followed behind him.
"What's the hurry?"
Zhang Ze told Fang Fan about the figures next to the album, and Fang Fan was also surprised. He suddenly remembered that the female ghost suddenly disappeared in the back seat that night, could it be that the female ghost was attached to the photo album?
Fang Fan and Zhang Ze stood in the courtyard and shouted loudly to Fang Lao, but at this moment, the sky was bright, and the sun was shining on the two of them, and the surprised Zhang Ze took out his mobile phone to look at the time on it, and the time actually became 9:42 in the morning, and the date was even more outrageous June 23, 1965. Zhang Ze was about to say something to Fang Fan, when suddenly a cornfield appeared in front of him, he and Fang Fan were standing in front of the cornfield, and behind them was an old house. After a while, a young couple walked out of the cornfield hand in hand, they were talking and laughing, but they didn't seem to be able to see Zhang Ze and Fang Fan, and the next second the couple walked through Fang Fan and Zhang Ze's bodies into the old house.
Fang Fan and Zhang Ze looked at each other's faces with surprised expressions. Then the scene suddenly changed, an old-fashioned room, a young man stood in the middle of the room and yelled at two middle-aged people, his face was flushed, and the green tendons on his neck were streaks, and the middle-aged man next to him looked at the young man angrily, and the woman next to him hid his face and cried, but the young man refused to back down at all. Finally, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the young man walked out of the room angrily. What made Fang Fan and Zhang Ze feel strange was that although they were talking, they couldn't hear a single sound.
The scene changed again, the red word "Xi" was pasted on the thick wooden door, the courtyard was full of lanterns, the lanterns were colorful, and the young man was full of satisfied expressions, although the middle-aged man and woman sat upright in the high hall, their expressions were completely incompatible with this festive scene. After a while, the bridegroom carried the bride into the courtyard, and after all the ceremonies, the newlyweds entered the cave room, but the middle-aged man and woman stayed awake all night, and they were discussing something.
The scene changed again, the plain middle-aged woman walked into the kitchen expressionlessly, took out a packet of medicinal foam and poured it into the soup, and then she served the soup to the new daughter-in-law, the new daughter-in-law looked at the soup brought by her mother-in-law, flattered, and then drank it all, and the mother-in-law showed a strange smile on her face.
The scene changes again, the new daughter-in-law is kicked out of the house by her mother-in-law, and the young man begs his parents, but he is locked in a storage room, surrounded by pitch black, and the young man screams loudly and slams the door hard, but to no avail. It was that cornfield again, the new daughter-in-law took out the blade in her arms and cut her wrist, Zhang Ze instinctively stepped forward to stop it, but she pounced. The corn that was more than one person tall blocked the view of the outside world, and no one noticed the red blood on the ground and the blood-stained photo album.
All the scenes disappeared, and it was back to the silent night, Zhang Ze looked at the time, 1:45 a.m. on July 21, 2019.
"This should be what happened to Fang Lao and his wife at the beginning."
Fang Fan sighed, and suddenly the middle-aged man in the room heard the screams of the old man, and the two of them rushed into the room when they heard the sound. Fang Lao sat on the ground and pointed to the front with his right hand trembling.
"Old Fang, what do you see?"
Fang Fan half-squatted beside Fang Lao and asked anxiously.
"She... She. ”
"Who?"
Fang Fan and Zhang Ze looked at Fang Lao's hand, it was the short-haired female ghost again, her eyes were still so blood-red.
"Who is this?"
Fang Lao asked tremblingly.
"Zheng Qi."
"But why is she wearing Xiaorou's clothes?"
"Who is Xiao Rou?"
Zhang Ze asked nervously.
"Xiaorou is my wife."
Suddenly, the female ghost dodged in front of them, and all three of them staggered backwards. The female ghost smiled and disappeared. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, but the fear in their hearts did not diminish in the slightest.
"Who was that?"
"Zheng Qi, she picked up your photo album."
"Then why is she wearing Xiao Rou's clothes?"
Fang Fan helped Fang Lao to the side of the bed, turned on the light in the bedroom, and sighed.
"We just saw you and Xiaorou's past in the courtyard. Do you know that Xiaorou can't give birth, it's your parents' hands and feet? ”
"What? Is it my parents' hands and feet? ”
"Well, your mother drugged Xiaorou's soup that day. It must be a chronic medicine that needs to be taken for a long time before it can be harmful to the human body. ”
"Are they doing this to separate the two of us? What did we do wrong, and what did Xiaorou do wrong. ”
Fang Lao cried bitterly. The old tradition of ritual left an indelible scar on his heart, and the truth caused the wound to burst again, and the blood slowly flowed along the familiar traces.
"Xiao Rou committed suicide, folklore says that all people who die unnaturally will become wandering ghosts, and only by finding a stand-in can they be reincarnated, that album must have been deliberately picked up by Xiao Rou Zheng Qi. We met Zheng Qi's psychiatrist, who said that Zheng Qi often talked to Xiao Rou in the photo album before he died, and Xiao Rou also understood what happened to Zheng Qi, so Xiao Rou chose a stand-in for Zheng Qi. But what I didn't expect was that Zheng Qi's resentment in her heart was much bigger than that of Xiaorou, not only did Xiaorou fail to succeed, but she was entangled with Zheng Qi's resentment, which is probably why she wore Xiaorou's clothes. ”
"No wonder Xiaorou told me that she was in pain. So what now? ”
And so on. We'll just have to wait for her to come back to you. ”
Under Fang Lao's plea, Fang Fan and Zhang Ze agreed to stay here temporarily to accompany him. The old man arranged for them to stay in the side room. Although it is a wing room, the antique layout inside is not worse than the main room at all, and some details are even better than the main room. Zhang Ze saw an ancient painting on the wall, and the authenticity of the woman's eyebrows and eyes in the painting made Zhang Ze breathtaking.
"Fang Fan, are you looking at the woman in this painting laughing?"
Fang Fan was just about to speak, when Fang Lao pushed the door and came in.
"You can tell me if you need anything, and I will do it."
Fang Lao now regards them as life-saving immortals, and he doesn't dare to slack off at all.
"It's nothing, but what did you mean by what you said on the phone before?"
"Hey, after you left this morning, I looked at the photo album in the courtyard, and when I looked at it, I found that Xiao Rou in the photo was waving to me, and gradually I found that she seemed to come out of the photo, I thought it was my old eyes and dizzy, so I got closer and took a closer look. As a result, I suddenly felt someone grab my head and press me dead on the album, at this time, Xiaorou in the photo turned her head 360 degrees, and then smiled at me eerily. I was stunned, and I'm going to call you. ”
"I see. Your family is indeed ashamed of Xiaorou, and it is normal for her to be full of resentment. But I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid that after Zheng Qi and Xiaorou are entangled, the power of those grievances will be magnified."
After Fang Fan finished speaking, Fang Lao stopped talking. Zhang Ze was still staring at the painting, the more he looked at it, the more fascinated he became, and finally couldn't help but ask Fang Lao.
"Who painted this picture?"
"Oh, this is Xiaorou's dowry back then, she likes it very much."
Fang Fan suddenly became very vigilant, and pushed Zhang Ze away in front of the painting.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm afraid you'll be taken away."
"What a mess."
The night was spent slowly in a mixture of thrill and stability.
July 21, 2019 10:25 AM
When Fang Fan woke up, he saw that Zhang Ze was no longer in the house, and Fang Lao was playing Tai Chi in the courtyard.
"Old Fang, what about Zhang Ze?"
"He said something was wrong and just went out."
Zhang Ze received a WeChat message from Mo Zhu in the morning, asking him to meet at the tomb where Wanli was hidden before. Zhang Ze didn't wake up Fang Fan and went alone.
"What's the matter?"
Mo Zhu handed Zhang Ze a note.
"This is my interception of the Einsatzgruppen, and the above content should be the next goal of Long Ye."
Zhang Ze opened the note, and the word Fang Fan was written on it.
"Could it be that Lord Long wants to kill Fang Fan?"
"Let's go, go in and ask."
Zhang Ze and Mo Zhu entered the tomb, and a member of the special task force was tied inside.
"You two traitors, Lord Long will not let you go."
"Don't shout, I won't embarrass you to be honest."
"Don't even think about it."
Zhang Ze was just about to get started when he was stopped by Mo Zhu.
"You're a policeman, how can you do this. I got it. ”
Mo Zhu took out a pair of pliers, grabbed the man's hand, and pulled out his nails one by one. is worthy of being a member of the special task force, and he was stunned and did not say a word.
"It's a bit of a backbone."
Then Mo Zhu took out his mobile phone and showed it to the person.
"It's your family, right? They have no worries about food and clothing now, but I can't guarantee it in the next second. ”
"Despicable."
"Despicable? Don't forget, I'm not a good person, and we're half-hearted. ”
"Okay, I said."
"What is Long Ye's purpose for Fang Fan?"
"He wants Fang Fan to go to the island."
"Why?"
"I don't know."
"Oh? I wonder if your son will be able to eat it? ”
Mo Zhu held the knife and shook it in front of the man.
"Master Long has taken a fancy to the power in Fang Fan's body."
"If you say no, it won't be so much, let's go."
Mo Zhu and Zhang Ze left the tomb.
"When did you start kidnapping?"
"I was just scaring him, I quietly copied those photos from his phone."
"How did this intelligence get into the Einsatzgruppen?"
"In short, you and Fang Fan are careful, I'll help you deal with the rest of the matter. I'll let you know if there's any more news. ”
"Thank you."
Mo Zhu wanted to speak and stopped, but he still stopped Zhang Ze.
"How's Wanli doing?"
"She's fine, you can go and see her. We're friends, and she misses you a lot. ”
"Alright, alright. I'll just ask, you're still rambling. ”
Although Mo Zhu was impatient on his lips, he was very happy in his heart. After separating from Mo Zhu, Zhang Ze immediately rushed back to Fang's hometown.
July 22, 2019 0:33 AM
The three of them stood guard in the main room, waiting for the female ghost to appear. After about another hour, there was still no movement, and the three of them decided to sleep. When Fang Fan and Zhang Ze walked out of the main room, the light inside was suddenly turned off, Fang Fan felt that something was wrong, and immediately turned back. Through the glass on the door, he saw Zheng Qi slowly approaching Fang Lao, but Fang Lao stood still like an evil spirit.
Fang Fan and Zhang Ze kicked the door open, and Zheng Qi looked at them sharply.
"You're too much of a problem."
Fang Fan instinctively stood in front of Old Fang.
"Why did you do that? He has no grievances with you. ”
"Isn't it still a deep hatred to force people to die? I'm avenging Xiaorou. ”
"I know that you have a deep grudge in your heart, but if you continue like this, not only will you not be able to get rid of it, but even Xiaorou will suffer, so why bother, it's better to let it go."
"Down? You're talking lightweight. If you had experienced my pain, would you still say these words? ”
At this time, Fang Lao suddenly woke up, looked at Zheng Qi in front of him, and plucked up the courage to say.
"I beg you to let Xiaorou go, she is innocent."
"Innocent? She killed me, and you still say she's innocent? ”
The more people listened, the more confused they became.
"She killed you, and you still help her get revenge?"
Suddenly, Zheng Qi squatted on the ground and cried, the cry was like a steel knife scraping an iron rod hard, and every sound gave people goosebumps.
"She killed me, what can I do? Is this damn fate to blame as it did in the past? Death is more of a relief for me, and I am now very grateful to Xiaorou for giving me a chance to take revenge on everything. ”
Zheng Qi rushed forward violently and grabbed Fang Lao's neck. And Fang Fan and Zhang Ze's legs were as if they had been filled with lead, standing motionless. Seeing that Fang Lao was about to lose his breath, suddenly a light shot out from the side room where Fang Fan and Zhang Ze lived, and then a black shadow flashed into the room and opened the hand that pinched Fang Lao.
"Xiaorou, is it really you?"
Fang Lao looked at the back in front of him and said excitedly.
"Zheng Qi, stop it. It's wrong for me to ask you to be a stand-in, you can take revenge on me, but don't hurt him. ”
"Until now, you're still protecting this man. Have you forgotten how miserable you died? ”
"It's all fate, it's creation that makes people. But he's also someone I really love, so let him go. ”
"Love? Amusing. ”
Zheng Qi stepped forward to push Xiaorou away, and pinched Fang Lao again, and the situation fell into the previous anxiety again. Fang Fan's blood and qi suddenly surged, his eyes turned crimson, and then he roared, Zheng Qi stepped back, covering his ears with his hands.
"You..."
Before the words could be finished, Zheng Qi looked at Fang Fan already standing in front of her, and the speed made her dumbfounded. Zhang Ze on the side was already dumbfounded, but he gradually understood how terrifying the power that Long Ye fancied.
Fang Fan's hands grabbed Zheng Qi's shoulders like two powerful pliers, his crimson eyes stared at Zheng Qi's dark red ghost eyes, his hands turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, Zheng Qi wailed in pain, and then his whole body was on fire, and the ashes were burned out.
It was all over, Fang Fan slowly regained consciousness, and he looked at his hands that were still slightly reddened. Zhang Ze immediately ran over and stretched out his hand to touch Fang Fan's body.
"What the hell are you?"
Fang Fan looked at him, Zhang Ze stopped talking, and that momentum gave him an indescribable sense of intimidation.
Xiao Rou was turning around and preparing to leave.
"Xiaorou, can you forgive me?"
"I've never hated you, so how can I forgive?"
"My mother..."
"Don't talk about it, it's all old."
"I beg you not to go, but to stay."
"You and I have different paths."
"Will you come again?"
"Not anymore. The photo album is our last involvement in the world, and you can take it back just to see you again before leaving. Now that I've made a wish, it's time for me to find a way to go. ”
"I'll be your stand-in."
"I wandered back and forth in the long river of years, and then found you, you are my door, a door that will never be closed."
After finishing speaking, Xiao Rou disappeared. The sky was bright, Fang Fan and Zhang Ze left, Fang Lao stared at the painting for a long time in the wing, and the photos in the album gradually turned into blank sheets. Maybe Xiaorou reluctantly closed the door when she left, forever erasing Fang Lao's dusty memories, which was also her last love for Fang Lao, and she carried everything on her back and continued to wander alone in the long river of years.