Bai Fan Po was struck by the yin lightning and her soul was scattered instantly, which is also the end she deserves. The murderous face-cutting case ended like this, and as time went by, the public forgot the fear of killing and cutting off their faces.

“……”

On this day, the real estate agency called again and asked Zhang and Yan to go to the company to get information, and there was a house to deal with.

Yan Ming drove the Wrangler to the company with Zhang Heming, this time the murderous mansion was not in Chongqing, and he had to go to other places to deal with the murderous mansion.

Zhang Heming looked at the little information about the murderous house, and he didn't introduce the content of the house, so he could only investigate it on the spot.

"It's enough to deal with things from such a distance." Zhang Heming said.

"It's okay, just go on a trip, and the company will help reimburse you." Yan Ming said.

"Okay, then we'll leave tomorrow." Zhang Heming said.

So Yan Ming sent Zhang Heming back to the rental house, and he told Siqi that he was going out for a few days, and he could ask Yang Yuenan to come over to accompany her.

After talking to Siqi, Zhang Heming and Yan Ming went to the field the next day.

This time the journey is really far away, that place is not navigable, you can only take the train, and then all kinds of buses and minibuses go around to get there.

When I arrived at the place, Zhang Heming regretted it a little, I didn't expect it to be so remote, and the location of this house was on the edge of the city when I checked it from the electronic map.

After getting out of the car and walking for a long time, I saw an old house in sight, this old house is antique, it looks quite magnificent, it should be a certain number of years.

Yan Ming held a cigarette and said: "This ancient mansion should have been built in the Ming Kingdom, and it will obviously make a lot of money when it is sold, and you can make a lot of oil and water when the time comes." ”

Zhang Heming didn't answer, and looked at the house twice.

Pushing open the courtyard door, I found that the environment inside this ancient house is really good, and the pattern inside is all placed by the masters, and this pattern is the bureau of Tianding Wangcai.

But the information said that this place clearly told them that it was haunted, how did it become a blessed land when they arrived at the place?

There is also an old man living in this old house, who is the head of the family surnamed Ding, and is a lonely old man.

Zhang Heming shouted a few words, and saw a man wearing shabby blue liberation clothes, wearing an old man's hat, and holding a cane in his hand.

Old man Ding saw the two of them and said with a smile, "Are you the staff of the real estate agent who came to buy my house?" ”

"Yes, old man." As he spoke, Yan Ming took out two Huazi and handed one to the old man.

"Let's go inside and talk!"

Old man Ding invited the two of them to the house, and the furnishings inside were very simple, and the tables, chairs and benches were all made of pure mahogany.

Old man Ding poured a cup of hot water for the two, chatted a few words about Old Man Ding's body, and then went straight to the topic.

Yan Ming asked Old Man Ding if this old mansion was haunted?

Old man Ding said, indeed, as he walked out of the house, he pointed to a side room outside the house and said that that room was haunted, and it had been making trouble since he could remember, and it was still making trouble until now, and it was scary.

Mr. Ding said that this old house was originally left to him by his father, and his children went out to work hard, so he stayed here alone, and recently his son was going to get married and almost had some money, so he planned to sell this house in exchange for some money for his son to get married, and also go to the big city with his son to enjoy happiness.

The two of them looked in the direction pointed by Old Man Ding, and there was really a side room with closed doors and windows, but there was no difference from a rough look.

If the old man hadn't pointed it out to the two, it would have been a side room that would have been completely ignored. Yan Ming was also quite surprised to see this house, but he looked at his expression as if he didn't see anything.

So Zhang Heming asked Old Man Ding, how is this house haunted and how is it troubled?

Old man Ding lit Huazi and took a sip, saying that he would take the two of them over to take a look. So under the leadership of Old Man Ding, he came to the house, pushed open the door of the room, and the sunlight shone in, and he could see that the ashes all over the house had risen a lot.

This side room is very small, there is a mahogany bed on the left hand side of the door, and there are a lot of paper shells and some useless daily necessities piled up on the right.

Old man Ding led them in, pointed to the wooden bed and said that this mahogany bed was left by their ancestors several generations ago.

At that time, the ancestor was a big official in the imperial court, and when he returned to his hometown, the emperor approved this piece of land for their family to live for a long time.

Until the founding of the People's Republic of China, the land around here was basically theirs. Later, the land reform, coupled with the fight against the landlords, made the Red Guards lose their family.

Fortunately, there was a clansman who was more successful in business and bought the old house back, and in this way, their family lived back again.

Old man Ding continued, when he first remembered, he always heard from his family that there was an old ancestor living in that side room.

At that time, he thought that the old ancestor was a person who was older than his grandfather, so he was very curious and wanted to meet this elder who never showed up.

But his family locked the house, so he had to tiptoe to the window and look inside.

Helplessly, he was too young and his height was insufficient, so he could only move a bench and look inside, but he saw a man in a clean suit practicing calligraphy on the desk, and when he turned around and saw him peeking out of the window, he smiled at him.

After that, Old Man Ding would often go to peek, and most of the time he would see that person practicing calligraphy, but sometimes that person was not in the house.

Later, Old Man Ding told his parents about this, and his parents were very surprised, but they stopped talking or kept silent, just strictly controlled him, and never let him get close to the side room again.

When Old Man Ding grew up a little and had the opportunity to go to the side room to peek, he never saw that person again.

Later, after the land reform, this big house was basically distributed to the local poor, and the first family to live in this side house was a family of three.

Men work every day, leaving a woman at home with children. However, within a few days of moving in, the child had a little problem, and he would speak some ancient Chinese poems for no reason.

The family was scared, so they asked a local gentleman to come and see. The gentleman read it and said that the child had been taken up, and many methods were used, but it was ineffective, and later he could only suggest that the family move out.

However, after the family moved out, although the child returned to normal, but after going to school, he became extremely dull, fortunately, reading was not very important in those days, and the family did not encounter anything strange, but the rumor of haunting here spread, and no one dared to come to live again.

Later, there was a homeless man in the town who was helpless, and he was homeless anyway, so he moved in, and then something strange happened to him.

Every day when he woke up, he would find someone writing on the ground with a tree branch, and he couldn't read what was written, but he didn't pose a threat to people, and he wasn't afraid.

Over time, this homeless man turned out to be self-taught, and he could also splash ink with a pen and write a few good words, and later he even opened a school after the founding of New China to teach people to read and write.

It's just that I never thought there was such a bizarre story in this, it feels quite ordinary!

Yan Ming smoked a cigarette and said, "Old man, this haunting is not evil!" ”

Old man Ding went on to say that later, when they bought the house back, the first thing he did was to come to this side room and sleep in it all night, and that night he dreamed that a man in clean clothes was crying against the wall, and he cried very fiercely.

Old man Ding thought to himself that there must be some reason for this, so he burned some paper money and carriages and horses the next day to worship. It's still the same if you go to bed the next day. After staying for a few days, Old Man Ding began to cough for some reason and felt very unwell.

However, Old Man Ding believes that although there are things in it, it is harmless to people, on the contrary, he should bless his heirs, because the family is becoming more and more prosperous.

He believed even more that his ancestors were sheltering, and Old Man Ding later built a house nearby and lived in it.

So this house is just unoccupied, and I often move things back and forth.

Now there is really something in this house, Zhang Heming has to discuss it with Yan Ming to see if it can be solved, and such a large mansion, although it is in the suburbs, I am afraid that it is also expensive, and this mansion can be speculated for hundreds of millions if it is in Beijing.

Yan Ming also had to plan to see if he could swallow this house, so Yan Ming told the old man that he would call and talk to the boss.

Old man Ding agreed very happily, after all, he was still waiting to get money for his children to marry a wife, this time the owner of the house was not in a hurry to buy, because the old man's bid was too high, and the two of them needed to bargain.

And Old Man Ding knew that they were coming today, so he packed up the room and let the two of them live. The two planned to stay in a hotel, but this place was not in front of the village or behind the store, and they were not familiar with the place, so they reluctantly agreed.

Old man Ding settled the two of them and prepared a table of dishes, which made Zhang Heming and the others very embarrassed.

"You eat slowly, it's not enough for me to cook for you, these dishes are all in my own hands." Thanks to the old man Ding, the two of them started.

After eating, returning to the guest room arranged by the family, Zhang Heming asked Yan Mingheng how the house was.

Yan Ming said, after thinking about it, he spit out a smoke ring and said, basically there is no problem, judging from the feng shui layout, this house was also built on the site of someone who knows how to do it, but the things in the side room are also very old according to what the old man said.

When he said this, Zhang Heming basically understood what he was going to do, needless to say, he wanted to sneak over at night and watch it again.

After all, the yang energy is too strong during the day, and many obscure things can't be seen too really. I really don't want to go, but when I think of what Old Man Ding said during the day, that thing shouldn't hurt anyone.

So, Zhang Heming and the two immediately decided to go over at night to have a look, Zhang Heming and the two made a simple preparation, who knew that he would run directly to the side room when the time came. When he arrived, he covered the window with his hands and poked his head closer to look around.

Zhang Heming really didn't expect him to have such an opinion, anyway, it was enough for him to watch.

Yan Ming looked at it for a while before turning around and calling Zhang Heming, saying that he didn't see anything either, but he felt that there was really something in this house, but it didn't seem to be an evil thing.

After saying that, he turned around and walked to the guest room, Zhang Heming could only follow behind, and he didn't know what his plans were.

After entering the house, Yan Ming took out a bag of wife cakes from his bag, took a plate from the kitchen, and took Zhang Heming to fold it back.

When he arrived at the side room, he pushed open the door, went in, respectfully put his wife's cake on the plate, and carefully put the plate on the wooden bed, and then the two withdrew.

When you go out, whether the things in this house are evil or not, you will find out tomorrow morning.

After tossing like this for a long time, I have to continue to wait for the co-author!

Nothing was said all night. Early the next morning, Yan Ming pulled Zhang Heming up and hurried to the side room and came to the house.

Yan Ming walked to the mahogany bed and ate the wife cakes on the plate one bite at a time.

This wife's cake has been left overnight, and it is already a little damp, and it should have been very crispy but soft to eat. Yan Ming pondered while eating, this biscuit was left in this house for a night, and there was no telling how many rats and cockroaches would patronize it in one night, and it wouldn't hurt its stomach, right? Sure enough, Yan Ming felt a stomachache not long after eating the biscuits, and he ran several times to the toilet before it stopped.

“……”

【To be continued ......】