Chapter Seventy-Five: The Tomb Road Screams
When dusk came, I could see the sunset in the courtyard through the window, but the house was completely dark, like night.
I stood in the shadow of the hallway and stayed up, nothing happened, and the room was very quiet.
I don't know how long it took, but a bright light suddenly appeared in my left crotch, and when I looked down, it turned out to be the phone screen lit up.
I took out my mobile phone and looked at it, it showed the number of the old housekeeper, and by the way, I looked at the time, it was a quarter past seven in the evening.
I put my phone on silent early in the morning so that it doesn't make troublesome noises at critical moments.
It is estimated that in another hour, Shi Huayin should come, why did the old housekeeper call at this time, wanting me to be exposed in front of ghosts?
I didn't answer his call, just turned off the phone, and then put an apnea in my mouth.
From this afternoon to now, I have already taken four Qi Holding Pills, and I will take another one when Shi Huayin comes, and I don't know if this thing has any side effects.
An hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the sound of footsteps was finally heard in the courtyard.
Shi Huayin is here.
I took two steps in the direction of the entrance to the staircase, keeping my eyes fixed on the door.
It didn't take long for the lights to appear in the yard, and then the sound of rubbing the soles of shoes outside the door.
Snort-sneer-
It seemed that someone was standing on a mat outside the door, grinding off the dirty mud from the upper of his shoe little by little.
As soon as this voice appeared, three heavy Yin Qi appeared on the stairs, and I quickly swallowed an Qi Holding Pill, and then cast a Divine Concentration Technique.
The Yin Qi was already close to me, and with the blessing of the Divine Fixation Technique and the Psychic Treasure Jade, I saw three floating shadows appear on the other side of the staircase, one large and two small.
It looks like a mother walking down the stairs with her two children on her feet.
They floated slowly to the door, and there was a knock on the door.
Something like this can't actually affect things in reality, and the doorknob is turned open from the outside, and a teenager with a haggard face appears outside the door.
This person should be Shi Huayin, yes, he looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old, but he is wearing an old-fashioned suit that does not match his age at all, and he is holding a briefcase in his hand.
The relatively large ghost came up, and Shi Huayin's eye sockets were deeply sunken, but there was an unusually intimate gaze in his eyes.
It's like a husband looking at his wife affectionately.
That's right, he is now Mr. Song of the year, and the three ghosts standing in the room are his wife and a pair of children.
He first looked at his wife affectionately, then squatted down and hugged their two children.
I hadn't expected him to come into close contact with the ghost, and the two little shadows threw themselves into his arms, half of them sinking into his chest.
It is said that if he comes into direct contact with ghosts, that strong yin qi alone can kill Shi Huayin, but he has nothing to do.
Hugging the two children, he slowly walked to the coffee table again, there was obviously nothing on it, but judging from his movements, it seemed that he had picked up something from the coffee table, and put his hand to his mouth, blew a breath, and made a gesture of drinking water.
"Junmei, you've worked hard all these years."
Shi Huayin leaned on the sofa and said affectionately.
At that time, Shi Huayin's gaze fell on the other side of the sofa, and the three ghost creatures were standing in that direction.
Then he picked up the dirty towel on the couch and said, "Okay." He began to wipe his hands with the towel repeatedly, leaving both hands dusty.
After putting down the towel, he took out an old yellowed newspaper from his briefcase, read it with relish, and occasionally raised his head to say a few words to the ghost figure beside the sofa.
Shi Huayin seems to have a complete script in his mind, and everything he is doing now is all written in the script a long time ago.
can see his calm eyes with infinite warmth, it is indeed the expression of true feelings, and it is absolutely impossible to act by acting alone.
At this moment, Shi Huayin has completely lost himself and has become the Mr. Song of the year.
Just then, a little ghost ran towards me.
It came very suddenly, and it was very fast, and I panicked at this time, Yan Yanan said, even if I eat the Breath-Holding Pill, if the ghost thing is too close to me, I will also be discovered.
Fearing that I would be exposed, I quickly left the shadows and rushed to a distance of five meters in a few arrows.
The light in the courtyard shone in along the door frame, just on me, Shi Huayin's eyes were still on the little ghost running towards the staircase, but now he suddenly looked at me.
I immediately reached into my pocket and grabbed my teeth.
But Shi Huayin only threw a brief glance at me, and finally moved his gaze to the little ghost.
Following Shi Huayin's gaze, I saw the little ghost quickly rush into the bathroom, and after a while, it came out of the bathroom again and ran to Shi Huayin's side.
It seemed to say something to Shi Huayin, and Shi Huayin suddenly frowned: "That strange voice appeared again?" ”
After saying that, he stood up and walked to the bathroom with a sad face, and three ghosts, one large, two small, and three followed.
I shifted my position and looked into the bathroom, Shi Huayin turned on the light inside, and was led by a little ghost to the bathtub.
He crouched down and leaned in front of the tub to listen carefully for a while, and since he was facing away from me at the time, I couldn't see the expression on his face, but I heard him say to himself, "Got a rat in the sewer?" How did you make such a loud noise? ”
After that, he turned around again: "Junmei, you let the children back away, I'll pull open the bathtub and take a look." ”
The three ghosts immediately retreated some distance, and Shi Huayin grabbed the edge of the bathtub and pulled it outwards vigorously.
But no matter how hard he tried, the bathtub didn't move at all, and he didn't even shake it.
I thought there might be something wrong with the bottom of the tub, and I wanted to give him some help, but I didn't dare to get too close.
Then I remembered the chain that had been used to tie the door, and that chain was so tough that it would not have been possible to tear it apart by my strength had it not been for a small rust in it.
Thinking of this, I immediately jumped up to the attic, when I came here in the afternoon, the yin qi here was still very heavy, and now the ghosts have gone downstairs, there is no yin qi anymore.
I picked up the chain on the ground, spread it out and looked at it, and saw that the chain was about six or seven meters long, which should be enough.
Then I returned to the bathroom with the chain, and found that Shi Huayin was still struggling with the bathtub, he was so tired that he was panting, but the bathtub was still in place, and it could not be moved in the slightest.
I threw out the chain, wrapped myself around one of the supporting legs of the tub, and pulled hard...... I couldn't pull it.
Why is it so heavy!
After that, I turned my back, leaned over, and exerted my hands and feet at the same time.
Originally, this was an action that I only had when I pulled the truck and pulled the plane, but I didn't expect that today I would have to use all my strength for a broken bathtub.
As I continued to exert myself, there was finally a screeching grinding sound on the bathroom side, and the bathtub was pulled.
It weighs at least a few tons, and it's not like the planes and trucks I've pulled in the past, it doesn't have wheels, and it doesn't have the inertia to move forward after pulling.
I used all my strength to advance more than a meter, but my physical strength could not support it, and I sat on the ground with my ass on my head, and my mouth kept panting.
No wonder only the toilet and sink were replaced in the bathroom, and it is estimated that the workers who came to repair it at that time really couldn't get the bathtub, so they left it alone.
It took me a long time to get my breath, and when I turned to look into the bathroom, I found that Shi Huayin and the three ghosts were gone.
The ghost disappears, I can understand this, but where is Shi Huayin?
I stood up on my knees, rushed into the bathroom, and saw a round hole near the wall that extended vertically downward, just enough for an adult to get into.
You don't have to think about it to know that Shi Huayin will definitely go down.
Without hesitation, I jumped into the hole.
Since I didn't know how deep the hole was, I didn't dare to go down too quickly, so when I entered the hole, I had to use my elbows and toes to prop up the wall of the hole, rubbing it down little by little.
After about 10 meters of descent, I suddenly felt like my feet were empty when I moved my toes.
Then I put my hands and feet away, propped up the cave wall with the toes of my two feet, and took out a flashlight to shine below, and the beam of the flashlight passed through the darkness, casting a small spot of light three meters away.
Three meters, which is the height of one floor, is nothing to me. I loosened the force on my foot, let my body fall freely, and bent my knee the moment the ball of my foot touched the ground, quickly defusing the impact of the fall.
I was now in a wide square passageway, and when I lit it up with a flashlight, I saw many snake-like reliefs carved into the stone walls on both sides of the passageway.
At first, when I found a hole in the corner, I thought that the cellar that Mr. Song had dug down the hole should be under the hole.
But this passage is obviously not a product of the Republic of China, the stone wall exudes a faint fragrance from the early Ming Dynasty, and there is a heavy stale smell in the air.
The so-called Chen is a smell similar to rotten wood, while rot, in this case, refers specifically to the smell of rotten meat.
I remember when I first started to practice with the second master, the second master said that the ancient tomb is very old, if the smell of rancid is particularly strong, then there must be evil corpses in the tomb, if the smell in the tomb is old but not smelly, it means that the tomb is relatively safe.
I can basically conclude that the passage in front of me is a tomb road built in the Ming Dynasty, and the rancid smell in the air is relatively strong, indicating that there may be evil corpses in this tomb.
But both ends of the tomb road were dark and illuminated by the lights, and I couldn't be sure which direction Shi Huayin was going in after he came in.
"Ahh
Just as I was pondering which direction to go, I heard a scream in the darkness on the side of the tomb.
That is Shi Huayin's voice!
I didn't dare to delay, and immediately ran in the direction where the voice came from.
During the run, there was a series of muffled sounds in front of me, which sounded as if someone was tapping the outer wall of the water tank with his hand, and the tank should have been filled with a lot of water.