Chapter Eighty-Four: Chaonei No. 81
Liu Banxian'er's reaction was obviously something, and I hurriedly asked, "The master also knows about this Chaonei No. 81?" ”
Liu Banxian'er said: "The old man has been in Kyoto for decades, what are the big and small things here that I don't know? ”
"Since the master knows the details, then please tell us what is the reputation of this Chaonai No. 81?" I humbly asked for advice.
Liu Banxian'er nodded and said, "Since the two Taoist friends want to know, then the old man will say something:
To say that the history of No. 81 in the court is not short, since the end of the Qing Dynasty this house exists, the specific year of construction no one can say, only heard that this building was built by the Qing Dynasty court for foreign missionaries built as a temporary mansion, and then a few foreigners died inexplicably inside, foreigners feel that this building is unlucky and moved away from here.
Later, the Qing Dynasty court sold it to a wealthy merchant who was rich in the people, but it did not live long after several changes, everyone said that the feng shui of this house was not good, and the people who lived in it would have some problems inexplicably, either making trouble or suffering from disasters.
Of course, if that's all it takes, it doesn't mean that this place is terrifying, and the real story of No. 81 in the morning starts with a family of the king of the household who moved in,,,"
"Wait, what is the name of the man in the family you are talking about, and what does their family do?" I asked hurriedly.
Liu Banxian'er said to me: "This person's name is Wang Zongyao, and it is said that he is a carpenter with great skills!" ”
Wang Zongyao is my grandfather, and sure enough, the family surnamed Wang is my grandfather's family.
I only heard Liu Banxian'er continue: "This Wang family moved in and lived in peace for many years, some people say that this Wang Zongyao is a master who knows magic, he changed the feng shui in the western-style building, and drove away the resentful ghosts inside, which made the western-style building peaceful again."
A few years later, Wang Zongyao's wife gave birth to a boy, and as the child grew up day by day, the more Wang Zongyao looked at it, the more he felt that the child did not look like himself, and he suspected that the child might have been fornicated with another man. Since then, Wang Zongyao began to secretly observe his wife's every move, and finally he found that his wife and a man named Guo Zhengcai in the family often frowned, and he angrily split the bodies of his wife, Guo Zhengcai and the child, and it is said that he also chopped the bodies of these people into meat sauce and mixed them with cement and plastered them on the basement wall.
It is conceivable how heavy the resentment emanating from this wall is, and later even Wang Zongyao couldn't resist the resentment above, and hanged himself, do you think this family is very miserable. ”
I listened to this terrible story told by Liu Banxian'er with a blue face, and I swore that if he was telling it for a while, I would definitely not be able to help scolding my mother.
Li Dakui gave me a look at this time, meaning to tell me not to be impulsive.
I tried to calm down, and at this time, a question suddenly arose in my heart: Who did our Wang family offend, and actually made up such a story to bury my Wang family.
This accident is definitely not true, first of all, my grandfather has told me since he was a child, grandpa and grandma have been loving and loving for a lifetime, and even quarrels are rare, not to mention any cheating, murder and the like, and if Liu Banxian'er's story is true, then my family should have been wiped out in my grandfather's lifetime, and there will be no one to renew the incense in the future, so where did I come from?