Chapter 6: The Second Painting on the Wall

The lunch box is very ordinary, but for me, who is used to eating instant noodles, I feel unusually delicious, and I began to worry that Yang Keer was next to me, and I didn't dare to let go of my hands and feet, for fear that my eating appearance would be too ugly.

But then as I ate, I was completely revealed, no longer eating in small bites, but stuffing large bites into my mouth.

It didn't take long for a box lunch box to be solved by me, and when I looked up and saw the smile in Yang Keer's eyes, I realized the embarrassment.

"I can't imagine that you can eat so much, a box of lunches will be solved by you in a few minutes, are you not full yet, do you want me to go down and buy you another box?" Yang Ke'er asked with a grin.

I blushed, and was about to shake my head and say no, Yang Keer's mobile phone in her pocket rang, and I saw her take it out and look at it, and then the residual smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared without a trace.

"Didn't I refuse to let you call, why did you call again?" Yang Ke'er said with some displeasure.

The person over there seemed to be explaining, and after listening quietly for a while, Yang Keer's face softened, and then she covered the earpiece, told me that she was okay, and then left the room.

Who is the person who called the phone, it seems to be a man when he hears the voice, is it true that the rumors are true, Yang Keer has an ambiguous relationship with the dean's son?

As soon as this thought came to mind, I drove it out, and at this time, Yang Ke'er seemed to me to be so beautiful and kind, how could it be mixed with those messy things.

After calming down, I thought of the murderous mansion where I lived again, and patted my forehead in annoyance, and I secretly regretted it in my heart.

Teacher Zhao doesn't pay attention to the news, it doesn't mean that Yang Keer won't, maybe I asked her just now, what can I know from her.

A little frustrated, I turned on the computer, I searched the Internet for some ways to deal with ghosts, some people said that you can deal with it with dog blood, others said to buy a hundred years old peach wood sword, and even more, said that you have to ask the monks in the temple to surrender it......

In short, there are different opinions, and my head is big when I see it.

To buy dog blood, it seems that there is no such thing in the market, so you have to go to the slaughterhouse. I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to come and go.

As for the hundred-year-old peachwood sword, there is one in this shop downstairs, but the price must be very expensive, and it is not something I can afford now.

The last to invite the Taoist monks, that is even more unnecessary to think, with the current irritable society, there are a few willing to feel at ease to cultivate Buddhism, do not invite a fake monk, then I don't know who will save whom?

Denying all of these one by one, my face was full of sadness, after tonight, I will face that terrible ghost tomorrow, what should I do against it?

It's a pity that I haven't had a girlfriend yet, and if I just hang up like this, it's really unwilling.

Yang Ke'er just now, she should have a little meaning to me, otherwise she didn't send food to others, why did she send me food?

As long as the two of us have time, we may come together, in this big city, I don't have a house, I don't have a car, if I can marry such a beautiful wife, I must be very happy!

I don't know which one chewed on the root of her tongue, saying that she had a close relationship with the dean's son, hearing is false, seeing is believing, and she must present evidence so that she can be convinced, otherwise she is spreading rumors.

Thinking wildly, I somehow thought of Yang Ke'er's body by myself.

Stretched out his hand and patted his forehead again, I asked myself not to think nonsense, my life was about to be saved, but I was still dreaming, thinking about being with Yang Keer.

With her external conditions, some sons and brothers pursue her, which round will get me, a poor boy.

Nine times out of ten, the rumors about her are false, and most of them are jealous of her beauty and deliberately slander her.

Suddenly, it was like a lightning bolt in my mind, and I seemed to catch something, but I couldn't remember it.

Frowning, I pondered for a while, and finally I found it, and it was a rumor.

The murderous house I live in now, if the former occupants did die there, such a big thing would definitely be found on the Internet.

Thinking of this, I immediately tapped the keyboard, searched in my city, typed in a few keywords, and I quickly found what I was looking for.

The big house where I live now has indeed died, and the first to move in were the brothers, both of whom were working on the construction site.

Like most young people, they aspire to get a foothold in the city, and their little salary is impossible.

So my younger brother thought of speculating in stocks, and the stock market was extremely hot at that time, and almost as long as anyone went in, they could make money.

As soon as the brothers discussed, they put all the money into it, but what they didn't expect was that as soon as they entered the market, the stock market entered a bear market, and all their hard-earned money was lost.

Originally, my brother was already talking about his girlfriend, and the woman had already moved, but when she heard that they had become poor eggs, the woman turned around and left without hesitation.

The younger brother couldn't think about it, and felt that it was all his own fault, and it was his own bad idea that ruined his brother's happiness.

Under such psychological effects, in the middle of the night, while his brother was asleep, he took the prepared hemp rope, quietly entered the living room, and committed suicide by hanging the beam.

When my brother woke up the next day, my brother's body was cold.

The girlfriend is gone, and the younger brother who promised his parents to take care of him is gone, and after all his thoughts are gone, after the brother cried for a while, he came to the 3rd floor, which was an attic, and he jumped down from the attic.

Coincidentally, Uncle Wang happened to come out for a walk that morning, and his brother's body fell in front of him, blood splashed everywhere, and even his eyeballs popped out, Uncle Wang couldn't stand this stimulation and fell to the ground on the spot.

By the time someone found out, it was too late, and Uncle Wang's heartbeat had already stopped beating.

I moved the mouse and found the photos of the three dead people, although the photos were blurry, I still recognized at a glance that the three dead people were the tall and short men who played mahjong with me, and the old man in Tsing Yi.

I feel cold hands and feet, the only trace of luck is gone, the tall man and the short man are the brothers in this incident, one of them hanged, the other jumped off the building, and the old man in Tsing Yi is Uncle Wang who is walking by.

After a moment of frustration at the table, I hurriedly moved my mouse, and in their hands I escaped, and now I was facing the next, the second mural on the wall.

The second occupant to move in was not a single person, but a family.

The husband works in a courier company, and his wife is at home with the children, and the courier business is very busy for a while, and the husband works day and night, so he finally has a day off, and he plans to take his wife and children out to play together, so as to relax.

That night, after finishing the work at hand, he opened the door excitedly, wanting to tell his wife about his decision and surprise her, but what caught his eye was that his wife was sleeping with another man.

At that time, he went crazy, and in the kitchen he found a knife, and slashed at his wife, and finally he didn't let go of his children.

When everything was quiet, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he knelt in front of his son, weeping bitterly, and finally he aimed the tip of the knife at his heart......

The third person to move into the big house was a female college student, who was delicate and lovely, with big eyes and fair skin, not long after she moved in, she mysteriously disappeared, and until now, the family is still looking for it, and gave a high price.

I also know that female college student, she is the girl in the third mural, wearing a white dress and swinging.

Of the three murals I saw in the morning, everyone else was dead, except for the girl who was missing.

However, according to my estimate, that girl must be more than lucky, because the advertisement she was looking for has not been withdrawn until now, so it can be judged that her family has not found her, and it has been a year since then.

The whole afternoon, I spent the soul in the middle of nowhere, Mr. Zhao saw me like this, shook his head and sighed again and again, he thought I was fascinated by Yang Keer.

But it wasn't like that at all, I was afraid, afraid that one day, I would be on that wall in the murderous mansion, because I knew that would mean death.

After work, whether it was useful or not, I went to the vegetable market, and when I arrived at the stall selling dog meat, I asked the boss if there was any dog blood to sell?

The boss was stunned for a moment, he didn't ask me what I was going to do, and said to me with a smile, but I would have to wait until tomorrow afternoon, and ask me how much?

I said the more the better, and finally asked the price, and the boss said that it would cost 50 yuan, and I agreed without thinking about it.

Compared with buying a hundred-year-old peachwood sword, please have a monk to use 50 yuan to exorcise ghosts, this price can be said to be cheaper, and it is also acceptable to me.

In the evening of the next day, I arrived at the stall of the owner of the dog meat on time, and he brought out a large vat of dog blood, and I paid the money without saying a word.

I got on the bus with a bucket of dog blood, and for fear of it splashing, I asked the boss for a lid, and there was a wire outside to enclose it, but even so, there was still a strong smell of blood, and the other passengers on the bus looked at me strangely.

But I don't care about this, as long as dog blood can help me and save my life, even if others point their noses at me and scold me, I won't take it to heart.

Perhaps, this is my rule of survival, laughing and scolding by others, as long as I can live.

After all the hard work to bring that bucket of dog blood home, I looked at the time, and it was almost 7 o'clock in the evening.

After eating dinner hastily, I didn't dare to sleep, the big bucket of dog blood was placed in my bedroom, I looked at it, according to the method on the Internet, as long as a ghost appeared, splash it on the ghost, and the ghost would run away in fear.

But it's hard to tell whether the news on the Internet is true or false, in case it's fooling people, if you bet your life on dog blood, it's too hasty.

No, I must think of other ways, in case the dog blood fails, at least I have a way out.

Standing up from the bed, my brow furrowed deeply, and I walked back and forth in the small bedroom.