Chapter 116: Hell

Out of the bungalow, I looked for small posters on the walls and telephone poles of this street, and the hard work paid off, and I really found it. I called a small moving company and said it needed two able-bodied people who wanted to move something. More than half an hour later. When the two strong men came to the bungalow, I led them to the basement, pointed to the pile of boxes, and said, "Help me to remove all these boxes and lay them on the ground one by one, and I will pack up my contents." ”

After negotiating the price, the two of them started working happily. While moving, the two of them said: "Boss, your bungalow is really magnanimous, it must be quite expensive, right?" "I laughed and said it was very cheap, only tens of millions. The two looked at each other and stopped talking, presumably because their self-esteem had been hit.

This old camphor wood box itself is very heavy. Coupled with the old books inside, each box has at least two or three hundred catties. It took the two strong men an hour and a half, with six breaks in between, to lay all the boxes flat on the ground, and they were so tired that they were covered in sweat, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

The two took the money, washed their faces, and left the bungalow. I went back to the basement again. I saw that seven of the twenty-two large camphor wooden boxes had their copper locks smashed. I thought to myself, it must have been the Japanese devil who smashed the lock with a gun butt or something, opened all the boxes piled up on the periphery, and found that there were only old books inside.

Using the Five Poisonous Oil Necklace to test them one by one near these boxes, I found that the box that was left in the innermost and against the wall before had the heaviest yin qi, and the Five Poisonous Oil in the necklace was already black, black and shiny. I've never seen it this dark before. I found an old rag from the utility room, wiped off the thick ash on the copper lock, and looked at this delicate and strong copper lock, I was worried, and I had to find a tool to pry it open.

But what's in the box? The devil knows, I flinched a little, and when I was struggling, I heard an electric bell from the living room. When I came out, it turned out that Aunt Luo had come back, and her face was still not very good. The strange thing is that there is also a butcher stall owner who is followed by a large plastic bag in his hand. I wondered, he didn't go to the vegetable market to do business to make money, why did he run here all day long?

The owner of the butcher stall said to me with a smile: "Brother, I brought two old hens, and I will add some codonopsis to stew in a casserole for a while, and give you Aunt Luo a good supplement." "I thought to myself, you've finally done something like a man.

Aunt Luo and the butcher stall owner were busy in the kitchen, and I searched for a long time in the utility room and pantry, and there were some tools, but there were no big ones that could pry the copper locks open, such as the long crowbar. I asked the butcher where there was a tool shop or a building materials store nearby, and at his instruction, I took my key and went two blocks away to find the building materials store, where I bought a pig iron crowbar that looked like a golden hoop bar.

I was about to go to the basement, but I saw the butcher stall owner and Aunt Luo coming out of the basement, and Aunt Luo looked very embarrassed when she saw me, and walked up the stairs with her head down. The owner of the butcher stall was full of displeasure and asked, "Brother, did you remove all those boxes?" ”

"yes, I'm going to open it all and see if there's anything suspicious in it." I raised the crowbar in my hand.

The owner of the butcher stall snorted: "You are so funny, even if you exorcise ghosts, you don't need to look for them in the box, can ghosts still go into the box to sleep every day?" I ignored him and went to the basement with a crowbar. I heard the owner of the butcher stall behind him muttering in a low voice: "I'm full of food and support, what box do you have to move?" I don't feel it at all......"

I didn't understand what it meant at first, but it wasn't until I got down the stairs and saw a large sheet on a box that I understood what the butcher owner meant. He had said before that he liked to do that kind of thing with Aunt Luo in the basement because he had a special feeling. And now I've flattened all the boxes that I've picked up, and he's lost his passion, so I have a big problem with me.

I inserted the crowbar into the copper lock of the box, and was about to pry it when I heard a heavy "pop" sound overhead, as if something heavy had fallen on the ground. I hurriedly put down the crowbar and walked out of the basement, there was no one in the living room, and then ran up to the second floor, and found that the door of Aunt Luo's bedroom was open, and the owner of the meat stall fell straight to the ground, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were closed, and Aunt Luo squatted beside him, while slapping the face of the meat stall owner hard, and calling his name repeatedly.

"What's going on?" I ran over and asked.

Aunt Luo said anxiously: "I don't know, I was making the sheets, he came in from outside and called me, as soon as I turned around, I saw that he stared at the boss, as if he had seen a ghost, and he fell down, and he couldn't wake up!" ”

I told her not to worry, first found cold water for the butcher stall owner to pat on the head, and then pinched his human acupoint hard, and after a while, the butcher stall owner let out a clucking moan from his throat, slowly opened his eyes, and woke up slowly. I asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The butcher stall owner rolled his eyes, and when he saw Aunt Luo, his eyes suddenly widened like a cow, his expression was frightened, and his body writhed on the ground: "Ghost, ghost!" ”

Aunt Luo said angrily: "You are the ghost, what are you shouting about, look at who I am?" ”

"What a ghost you just had!" The owner of the butcher stall pointed at Aunt Luo and said loudly, his tone was very frightened. I asked what you saw, and the butcher stall owner was trembling for a long time before he said that he went upstairs and entered the house just now, and saw Aunt Luo standing with her back to him, not moving. He reached out to pat Aunt Luo on the shoulder, and Aunt Luo turned around, her face was completely devoid of muscles, but yellow skin like wax, there were no eyeballs in her eye sockets, only two black holesΒ§ twice as large as usual, and the two rows of teeth were showing a terrible thing, those two rows of teeth actually closed one by one, and said, "Don't touch me." "Pit blood on the previous page.

Where has the butcher stall owner ever seen this meeting? didn't even hum, and immediately fainted in fright.

I feel that there is something wrong in my heart, but I still have to comfort him and say that you are hallucinating, don't you always say that there are no ghosts in the world, and you don't believe in evil? The owner of the butcher stall was lying on the bed, trembling all over, and now it was Aunt Luo who took care of him, putting a towel and feeding water. I thought about what the butcher owner said just now, the phrase "don't touch me" should obviously be a warning to me, but why did it shift to the butcher owner?

Anyway, it seemed that the box could not be opened yet, so I had to call Fang Gang and ask him what to do. Fang Gang said: "Then don't move, talk to the owner of the bungalow, let Master Azan go to Shanghai to solve the problem, I will try to give a discount on the cost method, if you find Azan TAM, you will probably charge 250,000 baht, and I will look at your profits." ”

I called Aunt Luo to the living room, explained the situation, raised the price by 20,000 yuan, and quoted 70,000 yuan. Aunt Luo was also so frightened that her face turned pale, and she hurriedly called the boss of Dongjiakang. I had a direct conversation with Boss Kang and told him about the haunting events of the past two days and my analysis, but Boss Kang said: "Mr. Tian, to be honest, I am an atheist, and I have received a proletarian materialist education since I was a child, and I don't think there are any ghosts and ghosts in this world. Before, Aunt Luo said that there was a ghost, and out of trust in her, I didn't want someone else to help me look at the house, so I paid 2,000 yuan to you as a hardship fee, in fact, I don't believe in those things. It's not that I can't afford the 70,000 yuan, but I just don't want to waste any more time on this matter, I'm sorry. ”

As soon as he said this, I couldn't say anything else, so I had to hand over the phone to Aunt Luo. Aunt Luo begged the phone, but Boss Kang was unmoved, and in the end Aunt Luo had to give up. I persuaded her, saying that I would go to the train station in a while to buy tomorrow's train ticket back to Shenyang, and if this bungalow was still haunted, you should resign. This salary should not be earned by you, and you should not force it, Aunt Luo was very helpless, so she had to nod.

The owner of the butcher stall was sleeping heavily in his room, and I was going to buy a train ticket, and Aunt Luo had to go with me. I understood what she meant, she wanted to help me pay for the train ticket, and I didn't refuse, thinking that this was originally agreed, and you will pay it.

At a ticket agency, I bought a ticket to Shenyang the next day, and when I took a taxi to walk back, I just turned into the alley, and the taxi driver said, "Sir, can you go around the next road?" Either you just get out of the car and walk over. ”

I asked strangely why, but the taxi driver pointed ahead: "Look, it's all blocked there, and the car can't drive through it!" ”

Aunt Luo and I took a closer look, and there were indeed dozens of people gathered in front, blocking the road to death. Aunt Luo said, "They all seem to be gathered around my door? "We paid and got out of the car, and sure enough, the people were gathered in front of the iron fence of the bungalow, looking up at something, pointing and pointing as they went. I looked up and saw a man straddling the arched iron fence outside the bedroom window on the left side of the third floor, and it was the owner of the butcher's stall.