Shadow House?

Hearing their words, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought, the so-called Shadow House is a relatively remote kind of magic, but it is very powerful.

In ancient times, the architects who were generally engaged in architecture knew a little bit about this aspect of the arts, and I also introduced the Luban technique and some simple spells before, and the shadow house was a more complex spell, and generally there was no deep hatred and hatred would not be used to harm people.

The ancients were ruthless enough to build a house, and we are completely different now, first of all, we have to go through more than one feng shui master to see and choose a good feng shui treasure land.

Then an architect is brought in to design the structure of all the houses in the house, and design the most suitable house for people to live in according to the terrain, and because of the backward technology in ancient times, there is no mixer or anything, and the time it takes to build a house is very long, sometimes it takes months or even years for a mansion to be completed.

After the completion of the project, the owner of the house will settle part of the project payment, or the final payment, to the architect, but some of the owners of the house have been in arrears for some reason, or for some other reason.

Architects can't afford to owe the wages of their workers, and they have to pay out of their own pockets if they don't pay for the project, so some knowledgeable architects will make something out of the middle of the project, and once the owner of the house pays the bills, he can use this to blackmail.

If these methods are useless, then the only thing left is to build a shadow house, in a certain direction, according to the proportion of that house to a certain range, within a thousand miles, build a house exactly like that house, and then cast some magic in that house, in a short period of time, the original people in the house can be riddled with bad luck, and even the family is ruined.

I explained the role of the shadow house to these friends, and they were dumbfounded.

When I saw them, I thought about the way I was like them when I first came into contact with Fangjutsu. I don't believe that there is such a magical magic in this world.

I was chatting happily with them, and suddenly the phone vibrated a little, I took out my phone and looked at it, it turned out to be Liang Fatzi, and then I thought that he came to me more than just ask me to come to see the third uncle, there must be something else, plus he promised to let me know something, but he didn't say anything along the way, maybe now I remember.

I quickly told my friends about it, and the boss was looking for it. I couldn't help it, and they understood that and didn't ask me anything. When I walked out of the simple room, it was pitch black in front of me, and I didn't know when the waiting at the door was extinguished.

Originally, I asked my mother to turn on the door light for me, but I was afraid that they would say that I was still as timid as I used to be after being outside for so long, so I gritted my teeth and looked around.

A cool night breeze blew, and I couldn't help but shiver. The heart says what's going on? There's no sign of this either, huh? turned around and looked around, and found that not far in front of them, two cigarette butts were being extinguished, it was Liang Fatzi and the third uncle, who were standing at the door of the newly built shadow house smoking.

I walked over. I was about to ask Fat Man Liang if he was looking for me about anything, but Fat Man Liang waved his hand and spoke first: "There is another purpose for you to come this time, you can get a bowl of water from the river near me in a while." ”

I don't know what he wants water for, but he does. At this time, the water in the river was extremely yin, and since he wanted to make a shadow house, he must be trying to harm someone. No matter who I harm, I have to obey orders.

"Yu Laosan, have you bought the things I ordered you to buy last time?"

The third uncle nodded and said in a deep voice: "I have already bought it, and I will bury it not far away." ”

"Go dig it out, I'll be useful later."

After Liang Fatzi finished his order, he took out a large porcelain bowl and handed it to me, and took me to the small river under a crooked neck tree to get a full bowl of water, and let me carry it back.

The first thing I felt when I saw the crooked neck tree was that if this tree was used for hanging, it was simply the best place, not high from the ground, a set of ropes, a few bricks underneath, and a few feet kicked, and the person would be finished in a few minutes.

Slowly walking back to the Shadow House with water, this posture of holding the bowl is really torturous, fortunately it's not far away, otherwise I'm really not sure if I can hold on.

When I walked back to the shadow house, after entering the room, the third uncle had already brought things back, and when I saw it, it turned out to be some incense candles, paper money, and paper people and paper horses, among which I wondered the most was that there were a few shrouds made of beautiful colored paper, who was this thing for? Naturally, it's for the ghost, and the fat man Liang is enough to damage.

When I arrived in the room, I was about to put down the bowl of water, when Liang Fatzi suddenly shouted: "Don't put it down, just hold it flat all the time, and don't let a drop of water spill out." ”

I secretly scolded Liang Fat Man in my heart, I squatted down halfway, I had to stand up slowly, this was too testing, my eyes were firmly fixed on the bowl in my hands, for fear of breaking any rules, and stood up cautiously.

Fortunately, I have a good grasp of my body balance, although I sweat a lot, but the water in the dead and alive does not spill out, but it is very uncomfortable to hold it flat like this.

People who have experience in this area can understand what I say, and if you don't believe it, you can try it, let alone hold a bowl of water, and let you stand with your hands raised for half an hour?

At this time, my two arms were sore and painful, and I couldn't stop shaking, and even the bowl in my hand trembled, and the water in the bowl shook and rippled in circles.

Liang Fat Man drew a circle on the floor of the room, made an opening in the direction of the door, and then lit a pair of white candles, lit the paper money on the candle and threw it in the circle, a green flame burned, illuminating Liang Fatman's face like a ghost.

Fortunately, I'm used to this kind of scene, so I don't feel too scared, but I feel like my arms are not my own, as if they weigh a thousand pounds.

"Liang Ju, I can't hold on anymore, if you don't come to replace me, I'll throw away the bowl."

I couldn't hold on, beads of sweat rolled down my forehead, my eyes were blurred with sweat, and I looked as if there was a shadow around me.

"Hold on for two more minutes, and I'll be fine right away, and I'll take over you."

Liang Fatzi also knew that I couldn't hold on, so he accelerated the speed of burning paper while cheering me up, and the entire shadow house flickered with flickering fire, which looked particularly weird.

Since he's said so, what else can I say? I gritted my teeth and persevered, but my arms were extremely sore, the bowl of water was nothing at first, but the further back I went, the more heavy it became, now I felt that the bowl was like a mountain pressing on my hands, I had to use all my strength and perseverance to ensure that the water in the bowl did not spill out, but my hands still couldn't help but tremble, and my muscles were beating suddenly.

At this moment, I finally understood what it means to be like a year, and I now really realize that I can't hold on even for a second.

Liang Fatzi jumped up like a monkey, carefully took the bowl of water from below, and placed it between the two candles.

Although I no longer have the bowl of water in my hands, I am numb, and I can only maintain that position for a short time, slowly lowering it.

I couldn't help shivering when a gust of wind blew, and it seemed as if it could blow into a person's bones, and the wind swirled around the room for a moment and then disappeared, but at that moment I saw the light of two white candles flicker, and in that moment the light of the fire had turned a miserable green.

I rubbed my eyes vigorously and found that there was nothing abnormal, maybe it was because the sweat blurred my eyes, which made me dazzled.

I can only comfort myself like this, otherwise what else can I say? Liang Fatzi looked solemn, as if he was doing some important ceremony, and then, muttering something in a low voice, as if a ghost possessed him.

Thinking of ghost possession, I couldn't help but shake my head, who is Fat Liang? The director of the poll bureau has several capable people under him, how can he not understand anything.

Although I have never seen Liang Fatzi make a move, he sits behind the desk with a big belly, and if there is something, let us investigators go to settle it, and he never goes out.

This is the first time I've seen him go out in person, maybe because there is no one around to use, so I have to come by myself.

After working for most of the day, and finally burning these things, Liang Fatzi stood up, moved his body for a while, and said to me: "Liangzi, follow me, now there are countless ghosts in this room, every step can not be wrong, once you are wrong, even your special physique is useless, and you will definitely die." ”

I was shocked, there are so many ghosts in this room? Why didn't I feel it at all? Supposedly, my sixth sense is also very strong, and if there is a ghost or something dirty around me, I can't hide my feelings, huh?

But I really don't have the courage to challenge the authority of the old boy, and I definitely have the ability to do the position of the director, and I follow him closely.

After a long time, we walked out of the room, Liang Fatzi, obviously the door is by my side, almost one step out, he just took me for a long time, wandering around the room, just don't go out.

After walking out of the door, Liang Fat took a long breath, sat down on a cement brick, took out a cigarette and threw it to me, lit one himself, smoked hard, coughed and said, "Damn, I haven't done it myself for so long, it's really a little rusty." ”

"Liang Ju, who are you harming? Who has such a hatred for you? ”

I also lit a cigarette and asked while smoking, according to Liang Fatzi's temper, there should be nothing worthy of his personal action!

"Who else can there be, of course there is no desire, since this old boy is waiting for us in that town, I will be difficult to figure out where he will live, first make a stumbling block for him, tomorrow I will see Yueyue's autopsy report, if there is no problem, we will set off tomorrow afternoon, that group of people should also come back, if he is not arrested this time, I will take his surname."

Liang Fatzi snorted while smoking, I really didn't expect him to spend so much effort to build the Shadow Mansion to deal with Desireless, but the other party is also a master of magic, will he be defenseless? (To be continued......)