Chapter 3 is a trap
If it's a house you've lived in for a long time, it's not difficult for you to walk to the toilet or kitchen with your eyes closed, but the problem is that I've been to this villa twice, and it's too difficult for me to walk downstairs with my eyes closed and get out of the villa door. I closed my eyes and moved step by step, lest I fall on my head. At first, I could still hear the sound of Qin Yiheng walking, walking and walking, I suddenly found that I couldn't hear his voice anymore, and I suddenly panicked, and instinctively wanted to open my eyes, but fortunately I was able to hold back in time.
Actually, with Qin Yiheng here, I still have some confidence in my heart, but if I can't do it, I can still shout at him to save me. Thinking like this, he stood still, calmed his emotions, and continued to move forward. I grabbed the handrail and went down to the first floor, and it was only then that the progress began to get harder. First of all, my qi is completely insufficient, and if I hold it any longer, I will faint due to lack of oxygen, and without the help of the handrails, I can't even tell the direction, and it is not easy to get out of the road. After taking two steps, I couldn't help but gasp for breath, and I felt something in front of me. I believe that many people have felt this way, even with your eyes closed, you can feel if there is something very close to your face, and even many people can feel it when they can't see each other when they are being watched.
I thought to myself, Qin Yiheng asked me to spit out something in my mouth when I hit something, and now I haven't bumped into it yet, but if I take another step, I will bump into it, should I vomit or not? The thing in my mouth I had forgotten to feel because I was scared just now, and now I realized it, it's disgusting, what the fuck does it taste like? With such a hesitation in my head, coupled with the disgusting taste of the thing in my mouth, I couldn't hold my breath at all, and directly retched the thing in my mouth, and then couldn't stop coughing.
After such a toss, I subconsciously opened my eyes, and as soon as I opened my eyelids, I regretted it, but it was too late. The eyes are not very adapted, and they can't see clearly in a blur. I slapped my hand forward, and strangely enough, what I had just felt in front of me was gone. Now I was even more scared, because the feeling just now was so real, it didn't look like a hallucination, and I didn't hold my breath and opened my eyes now. I hurriedly called Qin Yiheng's name, but no one answered me.
I looked left and right, and I was already in the hall, and the door was not a few steps away from me. I opened the door and ran several more steps before I dared to stop and catch my breath.
Still didn't see Qin Yiheng's shadow, I called him on my mobile phone, but no one answered. After a little more waiting, I saw him slowly move out of the door. Out of the door, he opened his eyes and saw that I was looking at him, and he spat out what was in his mouth, and then retched too. I really regret not bringing a bottle of water, and when I saw him retching, I wanted to fucking vomit again.
Qin Yiheng asked me why I came out before him, I was also quite puzzled, he didn't move just now when he was walking, it stands to reason that he should be walking in front of me, maybe because I opened my eyes and ran out just now, so it was very fast? But just now I only ran a few steps away, and I didn't save much time. Now I don't even think about these questions, the taste in my mouth is really disgusting. I asked Qin Yiheng what was in my mouth, it was so fucking disgusting.
He pouted and said, "I'll feel more disgusting if I tell me, and I'm better at not knowing what to do." When I thought of the routine he used to urinate a boy before, I thought that this eighty percent is not a good thing.
I'll just say, just tell me if it's.
He nodded, saying yes.
I immediately retched again.
Qin Yiheng said that this is a sheep dung ball, and only wormwood should be given to the ram for a period of time, and after the ram completely cleanses the intestines, the manure pulled out is enough. I'm more comfortable listening to it, at least it sounds cleaner than human feces.
Then I asked him, you said something came back, what is it? Wronged souls?
He pondered for a moment and said, as if it were.
Now I was even more uncertain, because he looked very uneasy. I thought about it, don't care about any gold and silver treasures, there is no good end if I am not greedy, so I will directly make a deal according to 200,000 yuan, I can't afford to wade into this troubled water. The two of them rested for a while and then walked back.
On the way back, Qin Yiheng briefly explained to me. The feces of ram wormwood in the mouth are said to calm the vibrations of the meridians, and the squirting has a strong evil spirit-repelling effect; Breath-holding is to reduce the dispersion of yang energy and prevent it from being invaded by unclean things; Closing your eyes is to give respect to that thing, if you can't see it, it won't come to provoke you. In the same way, he said, if you see something unclean in your life, it's best not to say it, and if you talk about it at night and question their existence, it's easy to attract their attention and get yourself into trouble.
After listening to what he said, I remembered to tell him about the fact that I ran out without holding my breath and opening my eyes. After hearing this, his face was not very good-looking, and he smoked a cigarette and told me that this house could not be sold anyway, so he could only keep it for himself. I wanted to ask, but he shook his head and said, "You can't tell me."
When I returned to the hotel, I was very uneasy, lying in bed and smoking non-stop, I basically didn't sleep much all night, and I fell asleep a few times, but I woke up again after ten or eight minutes.
Early the next morning, Tuda called me to sign the contract. It seems that he is still in a hurry. I found a far-fetched reason to postpone it for a few days. Tu Daqian was quite unwilling, and persuaded me for a long time, and I could only continue to perfunctory. Leaving the phone, I asked Qin Yiheng what I should do next. He thought for a long time before he held back a sentence and said, let's get into the plan this time.
Hearing him say this, I also panicked. If there is a loophole in the contract, we will be cheated on some money, but listening to his tone, things must be more troublesome than I imagined. I hurriedly asked Qin Yiheng what we were up to.
Qin Yiheng sighed and said that the scale of tombs in ancient times was standardized, such as the emperor's coffin had seven layers, the princes five times, the doctors three times, and so on. We had received news that there was already a coffin in the villa. According to the description in the news, there should only be one coffin, and we don't know where the coffin went later, and Tu Daqian didn't explain this matter when he talked about it. Before, we were too careless, and we didn't feel that there was something evil in it, so we didn't think about it deeply, and this time we actually met something in Lu, which is obviously completely unreasonable.
Qin Yiheng said this and took a sip of water. My throat and eyes are dry, but I'm in a hurry.
He said that if it were a very low-level tomb, only a coffin would be enough, but looking back on the murals on the interior walls of the villa, I don't think it was that simple. In other words, maybe even that villa is a coffin of this tomb, and when we enter the villa, I am afraid that we will be used by the owner as a virgin to accompany the burial. Even if we come out unharmed, I'm afraid we'll die within a certain amount of time.
The inner walls of many coffins are painted with pictures of the ascension to heaven or depicting the life of the owner, which I know the truth. But when he said this, I couldn't connect these things together, because in my concept, since it was a tomb, it must be underground, at least the coffin should be buried underground. If the whole villa is also a coffin, not to mention that the original coffin is no longer there, it is unreasonable to say that the coffin is exposed to the ground.
Qin Yiheng was also pondering, and after thinking for a long time, he said, we still have to go to that villa, and if we go on like this, we can only wait for death. It is likely that the big man had known this for a long time, and he had deliberately lured us in.
Originally, I was already resistant to that villa, but when he said that, I was really afraid to go. But he didn't look like an alarmist, and I had to follow, and I couldn't lose my life just to make money. I really tossed before I went. Qin Yiheng asked me to shave off all the hair below the neck, even the pubic hair, saying that this would be more like a boy. I thought I was funny, but I couldn't laugh at it, so I had to let him arrange everything. Then, he applied a piece of slimy stuff to my face like a mask, telling me that it was old glutinous rice that would only work on Chinese New Year's Eve. All this is ready to stop, all we can do is wait for it to get dark, this virtue is really impossible to see people if it goes out in the daytime.