In the gap, I could vaguely see something wafting around, and my eyes were wide open, and I carefully moved my feet to see what was inside.

"Warm!"

With a scolding, I was so frightened that all the tonic in my hand fell to the ground in an instant.

"Why are you so ignorant!"

Jiang Qin immediately comforted, "It's okay, it's okay, I see I'm old and confused, let's go into the house to talk, come to Nuan Nuan and go in and say, here is not as low as the city, the temperature is a little lower." ”

The moment the black door opened, it was a complete set of sandalwood home decoration, including a coffee table, a sofa, a bogu shelf, and various furnishings, a faint sandalwood fragrance in the air, and a smell of incense paper, which seemed to waft from the stairs on the second floor.

How is it different from what I just saw? What I saw just now, it seemed empty...

After I sat down, I gradually felt the bitterness in my mouth slowly overflow, and I was inexplicably irritable, so I picked up the teapot in front of me and drank it.

Jiang Qin looked at me in astonishment, and immediately snatched the teapot with a slight trembling hand, "You... Nuan Nuan, you can't drink much bitter tea, quickly drink a sip of white water to rinse and spit it out, go quickly..."

My mother was displeased when she saw me like this, "Jiang Qin, let's go first, I'm coming to see you another day, you have to pay attention to your body." ”

I was dragged out by my mother, Jiang Qin seemed to have something to say, looking at the teapot in his hand and suddenly didn't know what to do, his voice was raised but with a vibrato, "Shu Hui, when I go back, I must let the child rinse his mouth with white water, this tea can't be drunk for too long..."

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly: I couldn't drink it and it had already been swallowed in my stomach.

When walking on the wooden bridge, my feet almost stepped on the air, I looked back at Jiang Qin, and looked at the house behind her, like a round mountain bag, very much like a tomb, and there was a woman standing in front of the 'grave', with this pale and cold sky, this picture was very weird.

Afterwards, I asked my mother: How could Aunt Jiang live in that kind of place? What a madness.

My mom said that because her son was buried nearby, she would visit there often.

And since I drank that pot of bitter tea, my mouth has never been bitter, thinking that it is a good thing, but I didn't expect that there are more terrible things waiting for me.

It was a rainy afternoon, I was walking home alone with an umbrella, my shoulders suddenly sank, and before I looked back, I smelled the faint smell of incense......

In this weather, there were not many people on the street, but he suddenly appeared like a ghost, this person was the person who came out of Jiang Qin's white building that day.

What stunned me even more was that he suddenly wanted to make a deal with me.

He said, "How about I give you a skill to get something that doesn't belong to you?"

I tried my best to reject him, not only because he smelled of the dead, but also because of his treacherous eyes, looking at you as if he were about to eat your soul.

The mysterious man, I didn't bother to deal with it, so I just said lightly, "I don't know you, and I don't know what you're talking about, I think you should go to Mrs. Fang if you have something." ”

He shook his head, "You committed peach blossoms this year, this peach blossom is actually a bad breath of the dead, which is brought by fate, you can't hide it, and you eat the things of the dead, if you go on like this, you will take him out of the sea of suffering, but you will always suffer from the torture of illness, and you will be miserable." ”

Biting the words, I looked at him with drooping eyelids, and he said: You have to remember what I said to you, he does not belong to this world, and he does not belong to you, don't be delusional...

"From tonight onwards, when you sleep, don't put your shoes on the ground, be sure to hide them."

It was a remark he said before leaving, and it sounded weird.

I only said these words to Wu Jing alone, and Wu Jing smiled after hearing it: It's so mysterious, and he wants to make money, right?

"Who knows."

"But is the mountain house you said real?" Wu asked.

I nodded, "Really, if you go to that place at night, it will definitely scare people to death, I really can't figure out who Aunt Jiang still makes the inside of the house so good, who will live there." ”

Wu opened his arms and hugged him, "That Fang is the only son of the Fang family's generation, the person who is loved by thousands is now dead, and the Fang family is so rich, even if the person dies, it is nothing to build a house for the dead, this kind of seems to be called the Yin and Yang Mansion, so that people at least have the same residence as the living after death." ”

"Hey, that's scary."

Wu Zhen said energetically, "What I said is true, when my grandmother died in the past, at most I burned some paper, and what houses, buildings, boys and girls and the like, are all made of paper, like this real yin and yang house, but it costs a lot of money, first of all, it is necessary to choose the land, and you have to be guided by a master, it seems that the person who wants to make a deal with you is not an ordinary yin and yang Taoist." ”

"That person is dead, what's the point of building a house? It's just a comfort to the living. ”

Wu snorted coldly, "Who said it was meaningless!" The Yin-Yang Mansion can be channeled, so you don't have to go there again! ”

I was stunned for a moment, and nodded sluggishly, if I can really be psychic, then what does Jiang Qin want to do when I build that house...