The community where Wang Qiming lives is in the south of Yingxu County, only about ten minutes away from the center of the county, which is not bad, and the greening in this community is also okay, otherwise he would not have borrowed money to buy a house here.

Originally, this kind of community should be extremely suitable for living, but Wang Qiming has not dared to live in his own house recently, and he would rather live in a hotel at night than sleep in an Internet café in his own house. If it wasn't daytime at this time, and Wen Xu came to help him deal with this thorny problem, he really didn't want to come back. It's too weird, it's too dangerous

It's a long story.

At the beginning of last month, Wang Qiming always felt that this house was full of weird feelings, it seemed that he was not the only one, but he was single, and he only lived in this house, which made him very puzzled, this feeling of being alone in the house came from a vague sense or intuition, and he thought that he thought he was thinking too much and didn't care.

At first, he thought that maybe he was suspicious because he didn't have a good rest, but after a few days, strange things began to come.

First of all, there is always a noise in the kitchen or other rooms in the middle of the night, and this noise seems to be artificial, such as the sound of bowls colliding with each other, the sound of putting cups, the sound of walking, and the sound of closing the door

And the temperature inside the house began to show a difference from the outside, a few degrees lower than the outside, that is, the inside of the house seemed very cold, and many times he still had to wear a coat at home, which was too different from the situation that he only needed to wear a T-shirt outside to run around the street.

What's weirder is yet to come,

In a few days, he would now sleep until midnight, and there would always be the sound of footsteps walking in the next room, and the always 'snapping' sound of breaking in the middle of the night, followed by the sound of the door closing. The next day he got up and saw that the bowl that had been in the cupboard had been broken and one was on the floor, yes, there was one, there was only one. Wang Qiming remembered the sound of the door closing at night, gritted his teeth and felt that someone could open the door of his house, so he deliberately scared him.

The first time he thought it was an accident, maybe the bowl that was placed outside slipped down and broke, or maybe it was subconsciously thought that it was man-made, and someone or a thief or an enemy deliberately scared him like this, so not only was he not afraid, but he also thought about how to catch the bastard who ran to the house in the middle of the night to scare him.

The next day he put everything in the kitchen into the cupboards. Remember it's all, he put a knife next to him when he slept in the middle of the night, and prepared to go out at night to catch this 'bad guest', but he didn't hear a sound that night.

But when he got up the next morning, there was a broken bowl on the kitchen floor, which made him feel cold sweat in an instant, and he couldn't figure out who was so bored, who took out the bowl and broke it?

He had the audacity to continue to live here,

For several days, the man was not caught, and he didn't hear anything breaking every night, but the next day there was always debris.

After that, he got into the habit of rushing out with a bright machete at the occasional stir.

When the sound of 'pop' sounded again on the tenth night, he hurriedly rushed out without thinking, thinking, 'Lao Tzu finally caught you this time, right?' ’

This time it was the living room that made a sound, but he rushed out quickly and didn't see anything, only felt a gust of cold wind sweeping by, making his hairs stand on end and goosebumps all over his body. He turned on the light and saw that his fish tank was broken, a lot of water stains, and a few goldfish had died, which made his pupils shrink, he remembered that his goldfish were obviously alive and well, and he fed them at night, and the time between the sound of breaking the fish tank and his own coming out was definitely only thirty seconds, and the goldfish would not die in these thirty seconds, right? It is even more impossible to ston.

He turned on the lights in all the rooms, frantically searching, but unfortunately he didn't see anything, and he didn't hear the door closing, which meant that no one came in at all, and no one went out, but how to explain the broken goldfish bowl?

"Ghosts?"

After this thought popped up in his heart, Wang Qiming could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and the more he thought about the strangeness of this time, the more sure he was of the conjecture in his heart.

Wang Qiming, who didn't sleep well all night, rushed to the temple on the outskirts of the county early the next morning with his tired body to offer incense and pray for blessings, and also asked for a light amulet for himself where he presided, and bowed sincerely under the statue of Guan Erye, and finally gritted his teeth and smashed thousands of yuan to invite a statue of Guan Erye home.

Because the people on the road all believe in Guan Erye, he thinks that Guan Erye will definitely bless himself.

Not to mention, this method is really useful,

The statue of Guan Erye was enshrined in the hall, and nothing happened within that week, the footsteps disappeared at night, the temperature was normal, and the windows did not sound inexplicably, and he slept steadily.

I thought this was the end of the matter,

But after a week, one morning he was about to offer incense to Guan Erye, but his pupils suddenly shrank, Guan Erye's idol broke, and a crack visible to the naked eye broke from the center of his eyebrows, and the gap was faintly blood-red, as if there was blood inside the statue and wanted to slip out of the gap, and that night it was even more powerful, and the strange phenomena that had disappeared began again, and those sounds became more and more frequent and weird.

Wang Qiming was really scared, his heart trembled, even as an atheist, he couldn't say it at the moment, and he seriously believed in the ghosts.

He didn't sleep all night, this fear made him unable to sleep, he stared at the door of his room all night, very afraid that the door of his room would suddenly be opened and rushed in a strange thing or a dark shadow, fortunately he was okay in this room, and went to the temple in the suburbs the next day, the host just shook his head and said: "Disaster!" And he paid no more attention to him. He was so frightened that he invited another statue home, but who knew that it had just been placed on the throne with a 'click' sound, and then cracked, but the first broken statue was in exactly the same state.

It doesn't matter how much money he spends, how many idols he invites home, it's the same outcome - the idols don't stand, and the roots don't exist.

At the same time, he also had a problem, the inexplicable color of the amulet that presided over the opening of the light became darker and darker, and the cinnabar imprint on a rune paper hanging in his room began to fade, and black spots appeared.

The most terrifying thing is probably the one dozens of days ago.

When he took a shower at night, it was originally warm and hot, but all of a sudden, it turned into cold water, so cold that it was like killing a pig in an instant, and he almost didn't burn off the next layer of his hair, which is the real 'ice and fire'. This kind of ice and fire is completely different from the 'ice and fire heavens' that they occasionally go out to enjoy. Dear, it's going to die!

He didn't know how he finished washing, anyway, when he got out of the bathroom, his feet were trembling, his steps were floating, and his body was red and blue, as if he had been beaten up in the bathroom. Later, the water heater was broken, but the time of the break was too coincidental, right?

Then in the middle of the night, I suddenly felt that there was someone in front of my bed, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the machete I put at the head of the bed was about to fall, and the most important thing was that no one was holding the knife at all. He didn't dare to stay here anymore, so he rolled to the Internet café that night in his clothes and pants and crawled with a belt.

During this period, he was about to go home to get his clothes, but as soon as he opened the door, a cold breath came to his face, so he didn't dare to enter the room at all, so the clothes he changed and washed during this time were all new clothes bought in the mall.

"You're weird in this house, and you're in trouble with something you shouldn't be messed with." Wen Xu pestled his chin and said. I don't know when Zhao Shankui and Xie Zheng sat next to him, next to him left and right, with a frightened face, it seemed that they were also frightened.

At first, Zhao Shankui only knew that this house was haunted, and he didn't know that it was so evil, and he was a modern authentic atheist, so he didn't care about these very much, but now that he is staying here, he has a kind of cold hair standing on end, and he has a feeling of being frightened, it's terrible, Mom, I want to go home!

He really wanted to shout, 'Mommy, it's horrible, I'm going home.'" ’

Wen Xu can be sure that Wang Qiming got into trouble with something that shouldn't be messed with, or that he was entangled by evil spirits.

Because this phenomenon of becoming more ferocious every seven days shows that if a solution is not found after forty-nine days, it is very likely that his life will be in danger.

Wang Qiming has been almost forty days since the current anomaly, if it is not resolved within forty-nine days. He's going to be finished.

This qiē seems to be the handiwork of 'evil spirits', and the evil spirits also speak as 'yin spirits', a dead soul that is buried no more than seven times, and every seven evil spirits are fierce. As for why the evil spirit wants to find Wang Qiming, there must be a reason for this.

"Your weird room is really a bit cold, let's stay at the staircase, otherwise I'm afraid that you will be cold into your body, and in the end you will get seriously ill if you don't catch a cold, it's not worth it!" Wen Xu stood up and said, he saw that Xie Zheng's face was a little pale, the temperature in this room was too cold, as if several sets of air conditioners were turned on at the same time, and the temperature was still the lowest temperature.

"Is there a way to fix it?" Wang Qiming squatted at the top of the stairs and smoked sullenly.

This house is all his own savings, and now he can't sell it when this kind of thing happens, he brought a few people to see it, and others felt a little eerie, so he turned around and left, not bidding at all.

Wen Xu didn't answer him, just frowned and walked to the window at the top of the stairs to look outside, and became more puzzled, "Mountain ghost, go down to the car and pull my suitcase up, I'll take some 'guys'." He said to Zhao Shankui.

Zhao Shankui went downstairs without saying a word, without dragging the mud and water at all, and his actions were even more neat than his parents told him.

"Xie Zheng, don't you go into the house later, your body is not suitable for staying in this kind of house for a long time." Wen Xu raised his eyelids and said to Xie Zheng. The latter nodded, she didn't want to go in either.

In this strange and unpredictable room, she had a panicked feeling, and she had to go in.

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