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It's a small compound on the edge of a small town.

Although it is only a small town, the decoration of the courtyard can be described as extravagant.

The pavilion carved with dragon and phoenix figures as pillars in white marble, some precious ornamental flowers, and nearly one meter of koi fish in the pond all tell outsiders about the extraordinaryness of this small courtyard.

There are now 5 people in the compound, an old man, a young man, and three middle-aged people.

In such a luxurious courtyard, these five people did not drink tea and talk under the gazebo, talking about their past events and future intentions. Now these five people have trampled on the grass and destroyed the intoxicating camellia.

Two middle-aged men in suits protected the fat man who was wearing pajamas one after the other, and who had also stepped into middle age but had lost most of his hair, had a big belly and a shiny face. However, the old man and the child who should be protected the most stood in front of the three middle-aged people, and used their bodies to protect the three men in the prime of life.

Among the five people, the fat man's face was full of sweat from fright, which made his already oily face even more shiny, and he was now shrunk in the corner of the courtyard shivering, regardless of how much money was pressed under his huge ass to buy orchids, nervously wiping his sweat with his sleeves, and at the same time looking around to be alert to the danger that would appear at any time.

The two men in suits were clearly bodyguards, with guns in their hands and pointing diagonally at the ground, so that they could quickly hit their targets if there was any danger.

Compared with the nervousness of the three middle-aged men, the old man and the child standing in front were also a little nervous, but they were not as frightened as those middle-aged people, and this nervousness was like a track and field athlete waiting for the starting gun at the starting line.

The old man was a very ordinary old man, he was wearing an old-fashioned Mao suit, and he was wearing cloth shoes, if he didn't hold a wooden sword and paper talisman in his hand, he would look like an ordinary old man who came out early in the morning for morning luck. The old man's wrinkled face had a pair of bright eyes that did not match his age, and it seemed that under his gaze, no small thing could escape the old man's attention.

The boy beside him, who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, also scanned everything in the courtyard with the same gaze, but unlike the old man, he held an ink fountain in his hand. The boy held the ink fountain in one hand and pulled out the ink line in the other, and the middle of the ink line was bitten in his mouth, and as soon as something came over, the ink line in his mouth would immediately bounce over.

The evening breeze blew, bringing with it the sound of leaves colliding and the scent of flowers mixed with the smell of grass on the ground.

Everything was calm, which made the 5 people in the courtyard seem out of place. Even so, the five did not let their guard down, because in the house in the center of the courtyard, there was no longer any breath of any living beings, only 8 corpses lying in a pool of blood that had lost their temperature.

The three middle-aged people still haven't understood how those eight people died.

In fact, the owner of this compound has been targeted for two months, and it started with some strange letters. Every morning the maid who went to pick up the newspaper would see it lying in the mailbox, but at night when the maid checked the mailbox before leaving, it was clear that there was nothing left.

The content of the letter is strange, and the reason why it is strange is that nothing is written on the letter, and it is simply outlined with a pencil, and the woman's face is not drawn. The woman's hands were clasped around her abdomen, her chest was slightly bowed, her long hair was draped over her shoulders at the beginning, and although she couldn't see the woman's face, she could feel that the woman who was outlined in the painting was happy for some reason.

The second letter was similar to the first, with no major changes, and it was only upon closer comparison that the woman's clothes were a little more wrinkled.

For the next three days, the content of the painting was basically the change of the folds of the clothes. The owner of the courtyard, that is, the fat man, only thought it was a child's prank and didn't care, because there are many children in this town, and the parents are almost all "free-range", as long as the children finish their homework, they toss casually, the town is not large, there are not many cars, and they are not afraid of being hit.

The letter was sent for half a month, and later, the fat man almost didn't open the envelope and threw it directly into the file box of the read letter. This strange letter was suddenly gone one day, which made the people in the house who had become accustomed to it a little unaccustomed, and the fat man also miraculously found the last letter sent from the pile of letters and opened it.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, at first glance, the fat man's face changed instantly, and he hurriedly opened all the other letters and asked the secretary to arrange them in chronological order.

At that time, in addition to the secretary and two idle bodyguards who helped sort out the letters, these three people suddenly felt a cool air seeping up from the soles of their feet after arranging the letters. They didn't know why, because the things on the letter were very ordinary, but this feeling of horror appeared so suddenly.

The bodyguard and the secretary didn't understand, and there was no adverse reaction after the cool air, and the fat man felt the same way after seeing the letter, and at the same time he also felt a little bad, and the feeling of uneasiness arose, and then he increased the number of bodyguards.

The thing on the letter is indeed a very ordinary line drawing, which is the process of a woman's belly getting bigger day by day after pregnancy. From the beginning, I couldn't see anything, and in the last letter, the woman held her round abdomen with both hands, although she still had no face, but the feeling of happiness could be felt even by others.

But what's going on with that oozing chill? The letter came back after a day, and through the door, the two bodyguards heard the screams of their boss, and slammed the door to see that nothing had happened, but the fat man was so frightened that his whole body broke out in a cold sweat, and the secretary was extremely pale.

The bodyguards saw the letter on the boss's desk that had been sent again. The letter was still the same woman, this woman looked like the previous woman in terms of hairstyle and clothing, but at this time this woman had a pair of eyes drawn on her face, hollow, and two lines of tears were deeply carved out of the corners of her eyes with a black pencil, and it seemed that what was shed was not crystal tears, but terrifying blood.

But even more terrifying is yet to come.

The woman in the painting hangs her hands weakly at her side, because there is a huge hole in the abdomen that should be held at this time, and the hole is dripping with blood, and there are intestines and some internal organs flowing out, and there is a pile of things at the woman's feet, mixed with the intestines and other internal organs. The hole in the woman's belly in the painting is decorated with a red pen, which makes it even more penetrating.

If this woman is the same person as the pregnant woman before, then the woman's abdomen is cut open, and the internal organs and intestines fall to the ground, and the pile of things on the ground......

The two bodyguards suddenly felt a chill down their spines, who was sending these paintings so wickedly? They looked at their boss, but found that the boss's face was very wrong, as if they knew something, could it be that their boss knew the woman in the painting?

For the next month, the house was not at peace. From the day after receiving the painting of the disemboweled woman, something very unexplained strange happened in the house.

At first, I heard a noise in the living room where no one was in the room at night, and then I heard a woman's cry. Then the people in the house saw objects suspended in the air for no reason. Finally, when the fat man was taking a bath, he found a woman soaking in a pool of blood lying in the bathtub that was supposed to be filled with warm water!

This was just the beginning of what I saw, and after the fat man saw the woman, people in the house began to get hurt for no reason.

When the servant was working in the kitchen, he was smashed in the head by the pickle jar that was originally sitting firmly on the shelf; The maid fell down the stairs while cleaning the glass; A gardener was mowing the garden and had his foot cut off by an unplugged lawn mower, etc. So the people who were originally in the house began to move out, and in the end, there were 10 left in the huge house, not counting the fat man.

The fat man was finally forced into a trance, and used his network to ask for help everywhere, and finally got an address from a friend who was not close. The man who gave him the address told him not to visit his home, but to send letters there. The fat man immediately agreed, and on the fifth day after the letter was sent, someone found him through the contact information on the letter.

The man who found him was now standing in front of the fat man, and it was this old man.

After hearing what had happened, the old man came in a hurry, but when he came, he was already a step too late. When he came to this courtyard, the house was already filled with the smell of blood, and all that was alive was the fat man and the two bodyguards who had accompanied him from the beginning.

"Qing'er, cloth enchantment." The old man didn't notice anything unusual for the time being, and commanded the young man while being vigilant.

"Yes! Master! The young man nodded, and used the ink fountain in his hand to flick the ink lines around the five people, and strengthened the ink lines under the old man's orders.

Seeing that the apprentice had done all this skillfully, the old man nodded with satisfaction, and only then did he have time to approach the fat man and talk in detail. It's just that the fat man didn't cooperate with the old man's inquiry, and he dodged the old man's gaze.

"Mr. Gu, your lack of cooperation makes it difficult for us to do it. Judging from your narrative, the strange things that happened in your house were actually avoidable, and if you remedied them in time after you realized the mystery of the letter, the later things would not have happened. But you chose to indulge, resulting in the injuries of your subordinates and the deaths of those in your house now. The old man stared into the fat man's eyes without humility or arrogance.

"Avoid? How to avoid it? The fat man hesitated.

"Mr. Gu, the strange thing in your family started from the letter that did no real harm, to the sight of the suspended object, and then to the injury, which shows that this thing that is doing trouble in your house was originally so weak that it can only be frightened by letters, and then it grew up by absorbing your fear and the human spirit in the house. If you follow the consciousness that the demon wants in time or find someone to subdue, the rest of the thing will not happen. This time it was the young man who answered, and when he heard the young man's explanation, the old man nodded with satisfaction again.