I wanted to step forward to help Qin Yiheng, but before I could do it, he gave up, turned around and asked me for a cigarette, threw another one for Xu Chuanxiang, lit it, and asked Xu Chuanxiang: "Is there a person who died in this house?" ”

Xu Chuanxiang was stunned by the question, and he was too frightened just now, so he nodded for a long time and asked us: "Isn't it?" ”

Qin Yiheng said "um" and said, "I listened carefully just now, the door is very chaotic, there should be more than one heartbeat, and the door seems to be stuck, I was afraid of some tricks, so I didn't act rashly." ”

I wondered, more than one person died in the shared room? And no matter how many people died, how did they all run into one room?

So I asked Qin Yiheng: "Could it be that those things want to borrow them for a temporary residence when they see that no one has lived here for a long time?" But because we have something on us to ward off evil spirits, that's why we pull the door and don't let us in? ”

Qin Yiheng shook his head and said, "This possibility can be completely ruled out, because the so-called filth rarely gathers, just the opposite of human beings. Moreover, Xu Chuanxiang has already carried out a big cleaning before, and it stands to reason that the lonely souls and wild ghosts should have made room for a long time, but now it seems that it is possible that I guessed that these filth are all soldiers who died on the battlefield, and they were accidentally hooked by 'Pan Sui'. ”

I was relieved to hear him say that. This kind of homeless lonely ghost must be easy to deal with, but I am personally more in awe of the soldiers who died in battle, and I still can't bear to use some extreme means to eliminate them, and now I just hope that Qin Yiheng can use a more tactful method to try to send them away.

So I discussed with Qin Yiheng what to do next, and he told me not to worry, even if the other party has some dirty things, it can't be taken lightly, not to mention that it hasn't been confirmed yet. We don't have a chance tonight, so we'll wait until tomorrow to prepare something during the day, and come back in the evening to find out. After speaking, he took me and Xu Chuanxiang to retreat.

Originally, I thought this was Qin Yiheng's delaying tactic, because after all, this is still a business, if we admit in front of Xu Chuanxiang that it is a few little ghosts that are easy to handle, I am afraid that we will not be able to make this money. So, when I went back, I was still a little secretly happy, and the feeling of making money made people feel comfortable all over the body.

It wasn't until I went back to the hotel and communicated with Qin Yiheng that I realized that what he said was the truth. I was a little disappointed. However, if the money in this house is so easy to make, I'm afraid everyone will be burning the house now. I also think that it is a good thing to grind, so I just cover my head and sleep.

I was pulled up by Qin Yiheng very early the next day and went to see Xu Chuanxiang. Qin Yiheng asked him to help find a boiled egg for the old birthday star to eat for his birthday. Although Xu Chuanxiang was puzzled, he could also figure out that this was probably an item needed for the magic technique, so he hurriedly mobilized his contacts to work on it. Then, Qin Yiheng dragged me to the farmers' market, bought a bundle of red paper, and went to the supermarket to buy two gel pens and a sketchbook. After the last day, we had a brief lunch, and then went back to the hotel to wait for news from Xu Chuanxiang.

Nowadays, birthdays are basically Western-style, eating cakes, blowing candles, and very few people cook longevity noodles and eat eggs at home. In order to find this boiled egg, Xu Chuanxiang took a lot of effort, but he didn't find it that day, and we waited until the next day to get the egg.

The first thing Qin Yiheng did after getting the eggs was to peel the eggshells. When I looked at it, I almost didn't vomit blood, and he was hungry for so much effort to co-author?

After peeling the eggshell, he threw it away, carefully received the shell into a small box, sealed it and stuffed it into his bag, and then the guy pretended to be mysterious to me and said, "Tonight, this eggshell will come in handy!" I wanted to ask carefully, but he sold it again, so I had to honestly follow him in the hotel and wait for dark.

That night, Xu Chuanxiang didn't come with us, handed over the key to us, and left after delivering the eggs, leaving him to say that he was really a little scared. I'm afraid his words are really not lying, they are all in their fifties, and they are also the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, so they will not lie about it.

Qin Yiheng was quite happy, saying that one less person would be one less burden, and the level of Xu Chuanxiang's two knives might even add to the chaos.

When it was getting dark, we went to have dinner and then went straight to the house.

Nothing to say all the way. When I arrived at the house, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and it was already dark, and there were many people in the community who were walking after eating, but they didn't feel afraid. It's just that none of these people who walk the bend are willing to pass in front of this house, and they are probably frightened by the rumors. That's fine, so that no one disturbs us.

We entered the house with ease, and Qin Yiheng was in the living room of the main room to sort out the things in the bag. He first found an empty beer bottle to use as a candlestick, put a white wax on it, and then folded it back and forth with red paper, and he didn't know what came out of it, and only then did he take out the box containing the eggshells, carefully put it aside, and said, "Now is not the time, we have to wait until twelve o'clock when the yin qi is at its heaviest." ”

I'm used to spending time in the house. The two chatted casually, and there was nothing to do with the Internet on their mobile phones, and the time passed, and it was soon close to twelve o'clock in the evening.

Qin Yiheng looked at his watch and said, "It's almost," so he took out a red thread from his pocket, tied it to the doorknob of that door, tied the other end of the red thread to the middle part of the white wax, and said, "If the candle burns to the position of the red thread for a while, and the red thread is burned, you must remind me." After saying that, he lit the red paper he had folded before with a lighter, and ignited the white wax with this fire, and then he lay on the ground, took out a slightly larger egg shell from the box, and put it in front of his eyes, not knowing what Lu Dao was looking at.

I was confused, what did he mean? Is it Salted Egg Superman, or is it a lying target?

Qin Yiheng watched it for a while, but he didn't say anything. I didn't dare to speak next to him to disturb him. After the last moment, he let out a "huh", as if he had found something, and put the eggshell in front of his other eye to look at it.

The more I looked at it, the more strange it became, it was like he was testing his visual ability. I also lay down next to him, and swept over his line of sight, not seeing anything at all.

I poked him with my hand, but he waved my hand to tell me not to move, and with one hand, I took out the sketchbook and gel pen prepared in advance from my bag, spread them on the ground, and began to hold the pen and I don't know what Lu Dao was drawing on the notebook. Although there were candles in this room, the candlelight was very dim, and Qin Yiheng's hand obstructed my vision, so I looked at it several times, but I couldn't tell what it was.

He drew patiently, unhurriedly, for five minutes before he sat up and looked at the painting by candlelight.

I immediately leaned over and saw that the content of the painting was very abstract, and I didn't know if it was because of his poor painting skills, or if he wanted to paint such a thing, he just drew an outline with lines. I looked at it several times, but I couldn't get a glimpse of it. If you think about it, it looks a bit like a crocodile, anyway, this thing has a tail, the head seems to be quite long, and the limbs are relatively short.

I said in my heart, the thing that is making trouble in this house is the legendary crocodile leader? No wonder the strength is so great, holding on to the door.

I asked, "Qin Er, what the hell is this?" He looked at me, didn't answer, picked up the eggshell from the ground and handed it to me, and told me that he was just describing what he saw in the eggshell, and he didn't think of what it was, and asked me to see it, so that the two of them could at least discuss it.

After taking the eggshell, I was pressed in front of the candle by him, and I had to do the same as he had before, blocking one eye with the eggshell.

Eggshells can transmit light, and this common sense is needless to say. I thought that in the candlelight, I would only see a red or orange-red color through the eggshell, but I opened my eyes and found a looming black shadow on the eggshell.

The shadow is very vague and not clear, but it can still be seen. I stared at it a few times and found that it was really very similar to the outline that Qin Yiheng drew on paper, and it seemed that he drew it well.

It's just that I can't understand how this black shadow appeared, which is completely contrary to the common sense of physics.

I took off the eggshell, and when I looked closely at the front and back, it was a very ordinary eggshell, and there were no stains or blemishes on it. I turned my face to look at Qin Yiheng, he urged me to continue watching, and I had to lie down again.

I don't know if Lu Dao is dazzled, I looked at it for a while, although the shape of the outline is roughly similar to what Qin Yiheng painted, but I always feel that the belly or back of this black shadow is the body part anyway, and there seem to be some small dots that seem to be there. I instinctively thought about it, and it felt a little like the back of a toad. But the black shadow was so unreal, my eyes were full of tears, and I could only see so much.

Putting down the eggshell, I told Qin Yiheng what I had just discovered. He listened and pondered for a long time, and I smoked a second cigarette next to me, and then he got up and blew out the candle, turned on the light, and went and pulled the door gently, and it still didn't move.

There was light in the room, and I felt a little more secure.

I also went to pull the door, and I knew that the door was very heavy, and I used at least three or four points of force in my hands.

I didn't want the door to be pulled open by me, and there was a gap more than a palm wide. I took the opportunity to look inside, it was black, and I couldn't see anything. However, the door was not as heavy as I expected, and it was still possible to open it with a little effort. I guess it's heavier than the KFC door. And to my surprise, I didn't feel that the door was heavy when I closed it, and it didn't take much effort in comparison.

It sends chills down my spine, which means it's fucking conscious, it just doesn't want to come out now, but what is it doing in there?

I wanted to ask Qin Yiheng when I turned around, he was already cleaning up the things on the ground at this time, I went over to help, and suddenly an idea popped up in my mind, the outline I saw on the eggshell before, and those looming dots, damn, there can't be some evil thing laying eggs in it, right?!