The address left in the house only said that it was in Linjiang Ancient Street, and did not say which one it was.

But as soon as the third uncle asked about a house for sale, the guy knew about it immediately. Because of the old houses here, there are almost no for sale.

And the ancient house to be sold, the house number is No. 14 Ancient Street, something happened some time ago, and there was a lot of uproar, and there was nothing around that people didn't know.

Now the owner of this house is an overseas female writer, whose pen name is Fei Yao, who has just returned to China not long ago. This property was handed down by Fei Yao's ancestors, and Fei Yao's great-grandfather has always lived in this house. When it came to Fei Yao's grandfather's generation, for some reason, the family moved out of this house. Until Fei Yao's grandfather died, he regarded this house as an inheritance and left it directly to Fei Yao.

Speaking of this, the third uncle couldn't help but ask: "I gave it directly to Fei Yao, what about Fei Yao's parents?" ”

The guy shook his head: "I don't know about this, there are different opinions about this, some say that she went abroad with Fei Yao, and some say that she died a long time ago, anyway, the identity and whereabouts of her parents have always been a mystery." ”

The third uncle nodded and motioned for the man to continue.

At that time, after the lawyer handed over the estate declaration to Fei Yao, Fei Yao didn't care too much. She went abroad very early, and she was influenced by foreign thoughts, and she didn't have much impression of life at home. For this property, she only entrusted a custodian agency to take care of it regularly.

Until not long ago, Fei Yao was invited by a film and television company to return to China. The film and television company took a fancy to one of Fei Yao's books, wanted to adapt and shoot a TV series, and wanted to ask Fei Yao to be the screenwriter.

After Fei Yao returned to China, he remembered that he still had a property in Linjiang. He came to Linjiang alone.

Unexpectedly, after she arrived at the ancient street in Linjiang, she was quickly fascinated by the ancient charm of the ancient street. The charm and simplicity here are something she has never felt abroad. Maybe I am still a traditional Chinese in my bones, so after arriving here, I immediately fell in love with it.

The house handed down from her ancestors, after she saw it, her eyes were even brighter. In that house, there were still a lot of old things left, and Fei Yao originally wanted to sell them for disposal, but in the end, they all remained.

Fei Yao refused to stay in the hotel, and after a simple tidy-up, she moved into the ancient house. She feels that the seclusion here can stimulate her creative enthusiasm even more, and she will definitely be able to write a perfect work.

On the first day after Fei Yao lived in the ancient mansion, she found a black cat in the yard. The cat's coat was pure black, but there were a few pinches of white hair on its tail.

Fei Yao thought it was the stray cats around her, and she didn't pay much attention to it. The next day, the cat reappeared in the yard.

Fei Yao brought food to the cat, and the cat didn't eat or drink, but just raised his head and stared at the window on the second floor with complaining eyes.

For several days in a row, the cat came to the yard on time every day and looked up at the second floor.

Fei Yao was very strange, she specially checked it, the room on the second floor was an empty room, and there were only some old-fashioned furniture left by her ancestors in it, and the others were not unusual.

Fei Yao likes cats very much, and she originally played

Count to buy a pet cat, and now you are ready to adopt this stray black cat.

Fei Yao opened the door, and the cat walked in with its tail cocked as if it knew Fei Yao's thoughts.

lived for a few days in a row, one person and one cat, and they got along very well, and Fei Yao's script went smoothly.

As a result, one night, something suddenly happened.

At this point, the guy looked left and right. At this time, guests entered one after another, and the flow of people gradually increased.

The guy awkwardly pointed to the inside of the store, meaning he had to get busy. I scolded in my heart, this kid is really good at handling the fire, and he talks about the key places like this.

The third uncle understood, and secretly stuffed a hundred yuan bill to the guy, asking him to explain what happened in detail.

The guy shouted inside, "Xiao Huang, help me take care of it." The second uncle of my hometown is here, and I greet him. ”

My third uncle and I couldn't cry or laugh, the money came out, and the seniority also grew.

I urged, "Tell me, what's going on in the night?" ”

When the man talked about the previous things, he looked as usual. When he said this, his face suddenly became gloomy, as if he had been terrified when he spoke about the terrible things that had happened that night.

It was a thunderstorm, thunder and lightning, and torrential rain.

Fei Yao was sleeping in the bedroom when she suddenly heard a strange sound. It looked like someone was banging on the window flute.

Fei Yao's bedroom was on the second floor, and she began to think that the wind was blowing the window lattice. But the voice grew clearer and more regular, one after the other.

Syllable...... Syllable...... Syllable......

Fei Yao got up from the bed, lit the lamp, and opened the curtains suddenly.

The night was thick outside the window, and suddenly a lightning bolt struck, and Fei Yao found a black cat lying on the window.

The strange cat face was pressed against the window, and its eyes were full of resentment and resentment.

Fei Yao was so frightened that she hurriedly closed the curtain and covered her heart with her hand.

The cat's face looked like the black cat he had adopted.

Fei Yao turned around to find her cat and found that the cat nest was empty, and the cat didn't know when it ran out. At the same time, a cat's meow came from the corridor outside. The cries were terrible, and they were completely different from the cries of the past.

Fei Yao pushed the door out, trying to get his cat back. After going out, the hallway was dimly lit. It may be because the house is relatively old, coupled with the image of a thunderstorm outside, the voltage is a little unstable. The flickering lights added a lot of weird atmosphere.

Fei Yao has been educated abroad for many years and does not believe in ghosts and gods. She believes that the so-called ghosts and gods are nothing more than fictitious products of writers like her.

So at this time, Fei Yao's psychological endurance is also beyond that of ordinary women. Instead of being intimidated, she was more desperate to find her cat.

In the dim light of the hallway, there was no sign of the black cat.

But there was a little movement coming from the next room.

It looked like something was scratching at Suo, and it looked like someone was moving gently on the floor.

It's strange that this room has a few old pieces of furniture

That room. Usually don't use it, Fei Yao has always been locked.

She vividly remembered that there was an antique carved wooden bed inside, and an old-fashioned dresser, and an empty birdcage hanging near the window.

Judging from the layout, this room should be the room where Fei Yao's great-grandfather and great-grandmother lived. So in order to respect them, after Fei Yao moved in, she kept this room as it was as it was.

Usually, I am afraid that the cat will come in and make trouble, so they are all locked. This time, there was a sudden movement, which made Fei Yao's heart move.

(End of chapter)

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