Since being betrayed by Jiang, Manager Cai and others, Chen Jun has a lot of eyes for people and things, even if the other party has come to help him, he always believes in an old saying, that is, there is no good thing in the sky, everything will have a reason and disadvantages, if you want to survive in this deceitful society, you have to be ruthless than others, on the one hand, you have to protect yourself, on the other hand, you can arbitrarily circulate around the people who can be used,

Chen Jun learned from the other party's words that every time he said something, he intentionally or unintentionally pointed to what he was thinking, so he secretly gathered his mind and tried not to show his emotions, and maintained a consistent quiet demeanor.

For the so-called mind-reading technique, Chen Jun also knows a little about the fur, he pretended to look at the other party with a peaceful face, but his thinking was still uncontrollable, and his mind kept thinking; Hellboy's name is definitely not his real name, and his smile is reminiscent of the puppeteer in the horror movie, if this person falls asleep, is it also like this?

The Hellboy seemed to sense Chen Jun's uneasiness, and hurriedly laughed dryly, "Don't worry, I'm here to help you this time. ”

"Who you are and what do you do?" Chen Jun put down the firewood in his hand and said in a questioning tone,

"I am the savior, do you believe it?" The Hellboy lowered his voice, his eyes staring directly at Chen Jundao,

The other party's unashamed words shocked Chen Jun for a moment, and then thought he was joking, and he didn't take it seriously, so he got back to the truth and preached: "The purpose of my friend's coming today is not to give me my nonsense." ”

The Hellboy, because of the smile on his face, invisibly highlighted a bit of cunning,

Chen Jun's vigilance increased, and he weighed every word he said, afraid of being caught by the other party.

"I'm going to tell you a story, a story you want to know."

The words of the hell boy gave Chen Jun a big exclamation point again, frowning and thinking to himself; Stories, stories about what,

"Stories about the mansion you live in now, stories about your parents, stories about why you can take supernatural photos, stories about why your wife can't have children......"

Chen Jun was completely shocked by the other party's words, and these were the mysteries that he couldn't solve in his heart......

Time was postponed to the late Qing Dynasty, the situation was turbulent, everyone was in danger, and people in the old mansion were also panicking, they were not worried about who would succeed to the throne as the ruler, but because of the dead child daughter-in-law, the soul of the unjust was not dispersed, and from time to time appeared in front of people related to the old mansion.

On the seventh night after the death of the third aunt of Chen Dadong's family, she heard a whimpering sound from the back window, the cry was complaining and strange, and the sound was like an electric stream into the eardrums, and the endless desolation in the cry penetrated into her heart, so frightened that she grabbed the brocade futon to cover her whole body, but the crying did not stop because of her hiding, but took a step closer......

The third aunt prayed for mercy so silently that she was so frightened that she trembled like chaff, she still remembered that that night in front of Chen's family, she came up with a bad idea of how to deal with the child daughter-in-law, that is, she dispatched troops and let the child daughter-in-law be burned alive under the old locust tree.

The third aunt suddenly felt that her throat couldn't make a sound, and she felt that her trachea was blocked by something, and she was about to suffocate.

The third aunt who lifted the futon saw the white figure of the child daughter-in-law standing in front of her, her miserable white face lacked blue, and at the same time smelled a smell of **rotten, she was almost frightened into shock, opened her mouth in horror, and it took a long time to recover her breath, and she kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, trying to pull this rotten ghost...... But he could no longer exert the slightest strength, and his arms stretched out so straight, hooking to the edge of the bed until he was choked by a foreign body in his throat and suffocated.

The third aunt was too dead, which shocked the people in the house, especially when she saw her dead look, it scared them to burn incense and pray every day, and from that day on, the old mansion was full of the sound of wooden fish beating, and men, women and children were terrified.

On the second day, the long-term worker went to the river not far from the house to graze the cattle, and he saw a red belly pocket that only rich women wore on the stem of the barmech flowers by the river.

When the Changgong surnamed Li saw the red belly pocket, he had evil thoughts, took the belly pocket from the stem of the balma flower, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

Just when Changgong was intoxicated with the red belly pocket, the sound of playing water came from under the river ridge, he put down the belly pocket, and had doubts in his heart, so he looked for the source of the sound to see,

In the clear and quiet green river water, under a cluster of barberry branches, the third aunt is scrubbing her body with water, and the white and smooth skin hidden on the water surface is trembling with the waves.

Changgong surnamed Li swallowed his saliva, and he suddenly thought impulsively...... Want to her...... The crotch was stimulated by the brain message, and he exaggerated his uprightness, and pushed his big-waisted pants high.

"Well, come on." The third aunt's too delicate face, graceful like a blooming peach blossom, her body is rippling in the water, the pink arm of the lotus root gently dials the water waves, and a pair of almond eyes are full of spring, wantonly throwing the teasing eyes of the Changgong surnamed Li,

Changgong surnamed Li walked down the river step by step, taking off his clothes as he walked, and when his whole body stepped into the water, he suddenly felt a cold snap coming.

Changgong surnamed Li was horrified to find that the third aunt was gone, and the river surface froze instantly, and his body was frozen on the river surface in a blink of an eye.

When the river surface froze, there was a lot of fog Ge, the fog Ge was so thick that he couldn't see the situation clearly from a foot away, Li surnamed Chang just now was still immersed in the heart of the spring dream, frightened to lose his soul, just when he was frightened, he suddenly saw from the patches of barbud flowers, thorns flew out of many black, look like bats but felt cold, fell on his head, they regarded him as a hearty breakfast, no matter how the Changgong surnamed Li screamed, could not stop the actions of the above his head,

Changgong surnamed Li felt a splitting headache, his head was full of slimy blood, and at the same time he felt the horror of death, those unknown things were birds, not birds, pecking at his scalp, brain, blood until it reached his chest, when the fog on the river surface dissipated, everything on the river surface returned to calm, only a headless corpse floated with the waves under the cluster of balma flowers,

The old mansion had accidents one after another, so frightened that the wife of the main house couldn't sleep at night, and the hand that knocked on the wooden fish was sore and painful.

Mrs. Zhengfang had nightmares every night, and in the dream, the child daughter-in-law kept crying: "I just ate an egg, why bother to kill me and return my life." ”