The meaty-looking director pointed at us with a dark face and asked, "What are you two doing?" ”

Two?

I looked around and noticed that Mr. Feng had already run away.

This is the fifth floor, and there is only one exit.

I glanced downstairs again, but I didn't see his body, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and suddenly a black shadow flashed sneakily with flowers, and the figure and clothes and pants clearly looked like Li Chuchu who was carried down by Uncle Jian.

She walked through the ribbon and glanced back.

Exactly stared at me.

The soles of Li Chuchu's feet were instantly anointed with oil, and he slipped away like a fly.

"What are you doing when you don't sleep in the middle of the night, huh? Isn't it a fight, huh? Or are you stealing, huh? The director spoke very loudly, and students in the dormitory next to him began to come out in twos and threes wearing autumn pants to watch the excitement, "What do you see, go back to sleep." ”

They were yelled at by the director, and they drilled back like rats.

"Director, come in and take a look for yourself." A security guard came out of dormitory 508 with a flashlight.

He went in for a while, and came out with the door god in both hands.

His face became extremely ugly, and he kept shaking in front of us and scolded, "Okay, you... Not only destroying public property, but also promoting superstition. ”

Throwing the door god to the ground with one hand.

I was so frightened that I quickly crouched down to pick it up.

The director immediately kicked them to the side, "Confiscate them all, take them to the office, don't explain it clearly tonight, you two don't want to sleep, and don't go to school." ”

Uncle Jian and I were escorted to the office by security guards like prisoners.

Lock us inside.

Uncle Jian glanced at me and sighed, "What should I do? Will you be expelled? ”

I was also upset at this point.

Expulsion is impossible, it's a big deal to be punished.

The punishment is small, but the door is big.

In any case, take it back.

After a while, the director came in with the door god and incense tribute in his hand, and another security guard packed up the crime tools with a black plastic bag and put them on the desk, and the human and material evidence were there.

He sat in his office chair and glared at us, "Don't say yes, then invite your parents tomorrow, the school resolutely does not allow students to engage in feudal superstition, and they still fight in the dormitory and light candles, what if the school is burned?" ”

"And these two are what's it, people are not ghosts, they are not ghosts."

"Don't think I don't know anything, the 508 haunted incident is just the two of you who spread it, right, I'm afraid the world won't be chaotic, right?"

……

No matter how much he pressed, we had nothing to say.

I don't know how to explain it at all.

When the director couldn't bear to be angry, a security guard came in panting and reported to him: "There is a parent at the school gate who claims to be Shen Shusheng. ”

Is my dad back?

In the middle of the night, how did he know that something had happened to me?

The director was also a little confused, and nodded to the security guard, "Bring him in." ”

A few minutes later, the office door opened.

It wasn't my dad who came in, it was Mr. Feng.

The director hurriedly got up and asked politely, "Are you Shen Shusheng?" ”

Mr. Feng pointed at me, "I'm his brother, I made them do this." ”

My head suddenly hurts.

Judging from his words and deeds, he didn't look stupid at all.

In other words, Mr. Feng has always been a normal person.

But why is he pretending to be stupid?

Although the director was very polite, he still reasoned with Mr. Feng, saying that it would have a very negative impact on the school and other students, and if this matter was not dealt with, the rumors would become more and more alarmist.

He pointed to the door god on the desk, grabbed it recklessly and slapped it heavily, "Look at what they brought, what age are they now......

Mr. Feng frowned.

I walked over to get the door god back.

The director held it down and said categorically: "Mr. Shen, you are an adult, you can't educate children like this, I confiscated all these things, I hope you understand, I have always acted impartially, and let the two of them publicly review at the school at the opening ceremony tomorrow morning to stop the rumors!" ”

Mr. Feng took a step back and nodded in agreement, "Let them review it publicly, it's okay, but you have to give me something else." ”

"Mr. Shen, don't you understand?"

"You ......"

The first time I saw Mr. Feng was dumbfounded by the selfless director's refutation, it was reasonable that we had indeed done something wrong in this matter, and we were too ostentatious.

What's more, the director is still an atheist, and he is stubborn.

In the end, Mr. Feng had to choose to give up.

When he took us out of the office, he turned around and told the director: "Don't sleep tonight, stay up until dawn to make sure you're okay." ”

Confused the director.

Mr. Feng took us out of school, not straight home.

Instead, I called a black car in the middle of the night and sped all the way to a place called Wushi Town, which I knew, and which was not a famous tourist attraction in the past, and was not famous.

If it weren't for a strange and extremely unsolved mystery event, not many people would know about this place at all.

Wushi Town is built on the back of a cliff, and there is a natural stone platform that abruptly rises from the top of the cliff and extends to the sky above the town, called Zhongsheng Terrace.

Later, I learned that it was Mr. Feng's name.

Two years ago, he used to tell the people of the town that it was a treasure.

Not only is there a backer in the back, a case mountain in front, a bright hall in the middle, and the water flow is tortuous, but it can also hide the wind and gather qi and make the living people Nafu. The periphery is wide and can accommodate 10,000 horses, which can lead to thousands of miles of prosperity and longevity for future generations.

But the defeat was defeated by the naturally formed stone platform above the town, but the people in the town didn't know why it was called the salient platform, Mr. Feng didn't explain too much, just instructed them to insert a wooden board next to the sentient platform, with four big characters written on it: Worship is prohibited.

Why is worship banned?

Because no matter how far or near, there are always inexplicable people who come here to jump off the cliff to seek death, and the yin qi is very heavy, even if the road is tightly sealed, it is still unavoidable.

This became an unsolved mystery.

Later, a saying spread out of nowhere, saying that if you jump from the platform of all beings, you can become an immortal.

As soon as the rumors came out, more people came to jump off the cliff.

Instead, the treasure land became a fierce land.

But because of this reason, Wushi Town began to become famous, attracting groups of curious tourists to travel, the most eye-catching is of course Zhongshengtai, but a large courtyard house in the town has also become a place for a large number of tourists to stay.

As long as someone jumps off the cliff, no matter which direction they jump from, the corpse will always be smashed into the pool in the middle of the courtyard impartially.

And the time is like an appointment, it always happens at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

The female boss of this courtyard house is the reason why Mr. Feng came in the middle of the night.

It is said that at that time, Mr. Feng kindly advised her not to do business on this land, and no one would get along with money, so she didn't listen.

As a result, buying lottery tickets has not worked so well.

We followed Mr. Feng to Wushi Town, and when we met the proprietress of the courtyard, we knew why we were in such a hurry.

About twenty-four or five, she still looks charming, plump, and there are many people who believe that she is eighteen, since her husband died of illness, she has always lived here alone.

So every time as long as there is a dead person inside, she will stay outside for three days before returning to the courtyard.

Nowadays, Wushi Town attracts a large number of tourists, and the courtyard house is their first choice for accommodation, and there is really no way to make money in this materialistic era.

As soon as the door opened, Mr. Feng asked her why she didn't move?

She said that she would move out immediately if she earned enough money to buy a house in the city.

Why not sell?

Because no one dares to buy it.

It stands to reason that the courtyard is a place of murderous houses, and it should be avoided if it can be avoided.

But Uncle Jian and I couldn't understand the sick psychology of these tourists who came to stay.

Perhaps they also can't understand the pathological psychology of those who jumped off the cliff.

Since it's a murderous house, weird and terrifying things will definitely happen.

Mr. Feng sighed and led the two of us in.

It was about three o'clock in the middle of the night, and we saw tourists who came to stay around the patio, intentionally or unintentionally, driving the camera.

One is to witness the whole process and uncover the truth.

The second is that there will always be a sound of rustling outside the courtyard, and if you listen carefully, it seems that something is whispering and chatting, but you can't hear what is said. I opened the door and went out to look, but I didn't find anything, and when I closed the door, the sound began to sound again, and then more and more, as if there were people outside the walls of the courtyard.

I could understand the ghost language, but it was too noisy.

There are only two large orange light bulbs in the courtyard swaying in the evening breeze, pulling the shadows of the tourists to the back and forth, eerie, and each of them is listening carefully with their ears pricked up, huddled together in twos and threes.

There was a solemn expression on everyone's face, but it was more of curiosity, the kind of psychology that scared and wondered what was going on.

One of them, a young man, who was clever himself, ran up to the second floor, climbed out of the window, and climbed up to the top of the house by following the tiles.

This look almost killed him.