Chapter 30: The Ghost Strikes the Wall

The first room I went to was my bedroom, because here the most dangerous possibilities existed. When I walked in, a happy thing and an unhappy thing happened in front of my eyes, happy that those things were in the same place, and unhappy that I didn't find out about my mother.

As for the second danger, I think of my uncle's study. Because when Cheng Yan's mother was cleaning, she might inadvertently turn the vase, thus triggering the mechanism, and then saw a secret passage, driven by curiosity, she walked in, and then triggered the mechanism...... I still remember one of the mechanisms that my uncle showed me when I went in that day, and the scene of the axe flying from both sides swinging in front of me. Even if you don't have a trigger mechanism, you may be trapped inside and unable to get out. Without saying anything, I quickly quickened my pace.

When I got to my uncle's study, I hurried in and took a look at the vase. Although it is said that after the trap is triggered, it will still return to its original position. But there is a very simple way to judge whether Cheng Yan's mother has been here, that is, to ask the little ghost raised by his uncle

Before my uncle died, he instructed them to arrange for nine of them to hide and observe in a room other than my uncle's bedroom, and the other four could play in shifts. lest something from outside get mixed in, and the uncle would not notice it and be in danger.

Why not include my uncle's bedroom? My uncle had long been reminded of the imps that the area where they could move did not include the master's bedroom (I was my uncle's adopted son, so my bedroom imps were also forbidden to enter). Because my uncle raises such things as ghosts, there are quite a lot of them. At night, when people's yang energy is insufficient, it is easy to lead to the prosperity of yin and yang, and they will be eaten by ghosts. The imp will involuntarily devour the master's yang energy, this phenomenon is called "eating" in the folk saying, not that the imp wants to do this, but the nature of the imp. It's like putting a beast tamed by a tamer in a cage with the tamer who tamed it, maybe at first the beast will be afraid of him, but after a long time, there is no doubt that the tamer will be killed by this beast. The situation of the uncle, the animal trainer, was even more peculiar, because he was in the same cage as many of the beasts he tamed. However, the uncle is also different from the animal tamers who hold the whip, and in the uncle, the imps get more love. The little ghosts raised by my uncle are all children who died young, a total of thirteen. Not only did my uncle never drive them to do anything harmful, but he just asked them to clean up and help with some rituals. On the contrary, the uncle often used his earned money to buy some toys in the yang world to burn for them to play with, and this kind of affection could not be given by the family who discarded them. The relationship between the little ghosts and the uncle is more like a half-servant and half-child, except that these half-servants are distinguished from me, and if I am not included, then it is not an exaggeration to say that these thirteen little ghosts are all the children of my uncle. Having said that, the rules still have to be followed, and as a person who keeps a little ghost, if you see a little ghost in your bedroom, you can only choose to kill it, because this kind of behavior means a hostile rebellion.

As for why I had to take a look at the vase as soon as I came in? Because when I was a child, my uncle was probably afraid that I would trigger the mechanism to enter the secret passage and put me in danger, and he always told me that this vase was very expensive and I was not allowed to touch it. I was so obedient that I didn't touch it since I was a child, just looking at it at a certain distance.

Of course, now I know why my uncle didn't let me touch the vase. As for the reason why I chose to look at this vase as soon as I entered his study, it was probably the most valuable property my uncle had bequeathed me, more valuable than the house and the volt car he usually drove. The reason why I think this way is because I saw a TV show called "Da Bao Jian" that had an identical vase, said to be made in a Tang Dynasty kiln, and sold for $1.16 million at an internationally renowned auction house in 2010. At that time, I also specially copied this video on my computer and watched it again and again to see all the appearances and introductions of the vase. The uncle's choice to insert fake flowers in a precious vase just speaks for itself, and it is in this way that thieves can be prevented. But the most unexpected thing for me was that my uncle would use such a precious vase as a mechanism to open the secret passage. I don't know anything about the origin of this vase, so I'll talk to my uncle when he reaches the first seventh.

"Brother and sister, show up quickly, I have something to ask you." I shouted into the corner. Soon, I saw Ah Hua wrap her hands around my thighs and shake it.

"Ah Hua, my brother asked you, have you ever seen an aunt who looks like she is in her forties, come here? He was one of those people who had supper with his brother last night. I asked her as I touched her pigtails.

It shook its head, then pointed in the direction of the left end of the first floor. I was surprised at the moment, because this was my uncle's room for the little ghosts. In that case, I immediately understood why I couldn't find my dead mother.

In this room, anyone who enters except me and my uncle will be pestered by the imps, and generally speaking, the end of the trespassers is directly killed by the ghosts, but I'm sure the imps won't do this. Because Cheng Yan's mother was keeping vigil with the ghosts until the hearse came to our house and took away the body for cremation, the little ghosts could see that Cheng Yan's mother had no malicious intent. Sure enough, when I walked to the window of that room, I saw my mother standing inside with a broom.

Obviously, Cheng Yan's mother is experiencing a ghost hitting the wall, and with her own ability, she can't get out of this room.

As I pushed open the door to my room and was about to walk in, I noticed that the imps were rushing to the room one after another.

"Auntie is her own person, don't bully her, get out of here!" I scolded those suspicious little ghosts.

The little ghost looked very aggrieved, after all, she trespassed into this forbidden place without permission, not to mention that the little ghosts didn't do anything to her, they just let her get lost here. In fact, I know that after a while, the imps will definitely let her go back the way she came, and they just did this to teach her a small lesson. Hopefully she'll be scared and won't come to this place again.

The little ghosts who came in outside were very sensible and comforted the brothers and sisters who were so cried that I scolded them. In the eyes of the little ghost, we are a family, she is just an outsider, and I murder these own people for an outsider, and they feel that my brother has done too much.

"You guys, you're so naughty! Wasn't the meal my aunt cooked last night delicious? Bullying her like this, I won't let this aunt cook food for you in the future! "I showed my goodwill to the little ghosts who cried out of my fierceness, and the little ghosts were actually children, and they quickly put this unpleasant emotion behind me, and they still played around me.

Not long after, Cheng Yan's mother slowly opened her eyes, and it seemed that she had regained consciousness.