"Warlock?" I can't help but be curious. The last time I heard the word "warlock" was in the Liu family's mansion, and the third uncle said that the person surnamed Zhong was probably a warlock.

Old man Qian said: "Eighty percent of the warlocks surnamed Wen have a great background, and several leading figures in our Tan City are respectful to him. As soon as he arrived, he told the workers to stop immediately, saying that the house must not be moved! With his words, no one would dare to touch this house again. ”

"What did the surname see?" I asked.

Old man Qian laughed and said, "I don't know if the surnamed Wen saw anything, but the kid who came with him, after going around the house, pointed to the first three places outside the house for people to dig down." ”

Because of the words of the surnamed Wen, the workers immediately started digging down in the position designated by the child. And guess what, they dug things up. ”

"Tell me what?" I urged the old man to stop his appetite.

Old man Qian gestured out three fingers and said, "Three clay cylinders." He paused deliberately before saying, "Guess what's in here?" Hehe, you can't even think of killing you! ”

When I saw that he was firm, I changed my mind and blurted out: "Could it be from Bai Wenli's family?" ”

Old man Qian patted his thigh: "You little doll is really clever!" I really let you guess, those three clay jars are Bai Wenli's beautiful wife and two children! ”

"I don't know how many years these three people have been buried in it, but the strange thing is that these three people have lifelike faces, except that they have no breath and no temperature, they are like living people!"

When I said this, I was even more curious. I have been dealing with corpses for so long, and the best preserved thing I have ever seen is none other than Liu Nan's ghost girl, the corpse has no spots and no putrid smell, but her appearance is still inevitably abnormal, such as black lips, pale face, etc. Like Old Man Qian said, this kind of corpse like a living person asleep is really unheard of.

Old man Qian said: "The child instructed the workers to carry the three out of the tank and pile them together. Then the boy took out a bundle of white hemp rope from his bag and tied up the three corpses. Later, I didn't know how to deal with it, so I piled it together and burned it. Strangely, after the three bodies were burned to ashes, the child groped through the ashes and actually brought him a bundle of rope. He didn't know what the hemp rope was made of, and he couldn't even burn the fire. ”

Hearing this, I felt a little strange, so I asked, "What does that child look like?" What is it called? ”

Old man Qian thought for a moment and said, "What does it look like...... I don't remember exactly, but I probably look quite thoughtful. As for what it's called, it seems to ...... It seems that the surname is Feng. ”

I froze for a moment, and I just felt that the whole person was wooden. Because the bundle of hemp rope that Old Man Qian said reminded me of the corpse rope that the third uncle of the Liu family gave me at the beginning. If you count by time, this child was seven or eight years old back then, and now more than 20 years have passed, and his age is right. Could it be that the child who came to Tancheng back then was really the third uncle when he was a child?

"Is this kid's name Feng San?" My voice trembled.

Old man Qian seemed to think that my reaction was a little strange, looked at me a few more times, and said, "Then I can't remember clearly." ”

"And what about later? What happened to the kid surnamed Feng? I asked.

Old man Qian said: "Later...... Then the boy left with the warlock surnamed Wen. Before leaving, the warlock surnamed Wen confessed that this house must not be demolished. No, it's been left until now. ”

"Where did the surnamed Wen and that kid end up?"

"My old man doesn't know this, who knows where a character like this dragon will appear."

I couldn't help but feel a little gloomy. However, thinking that this child was very likely to be the third uncle back then, I couldn't help but have some wonderful feelings. Thinking that although he was only seven or eight years old at the time, he had already pointed out the mystery in front of so many people, and he was majestic and domineering.

"Since then, this house has not been inhabited by anyone, and it has been abandoned until now." Old man Qian said, "By the way, Boss Chen, who just sold your house, do you know who he is?" ”

My heart moved, and I said, "Could it be the descendant of the outsider who died in it back then?" ”

Old man Qian stroked his palm: "Ah, I'll just say that you little baby is smart!" This man is the son of the man back then, and their family is the owner of the house, and for so many years, they have been suffering from this house and cannot get rid of it. I didn't expect you two fools who didn't know the height of the sky to come today, and actually took the plate, which can be regarded as removing a big stone in his heart! After Boss Chen went back, he was sure to be happy and set up a table to celebrate. ”

I said "hehe" a few times, so the two of us have become pick-up heroes, and we have been wronged. Alas, but what can I do if I buy everything?

Old man Qian said solemnly: "You little baby, after listening to what I said, you won't go to live in that house, right?" ”

I smiled bitterly: "My sister is very powerful, and no one can stop her from doing what she wants to do." ”

Old man Qian slapped his thigh a few times and shook his head again and again: "Young man, I don't know how thick the sky is!" I thought that if I read more books, I would not be afraid of anything. ”

I nodded again and again: "Isn't it!" ”

After talking for a while, Old Man Qian persuaded me a few more times, but what can I do about what Qingzi's dead woman decides. Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Old Man Qian sighed and went to the inner hall. I sat for a while, ate a few more pastries, patted my ass and went back to the hotel.

When I met Aoko, she was sitting by the window reading a book. In the past, it was a romance letter with a long name. I sat down next to her and told me what I had heard from Old Man Qian, but it was bloodied and inhumane.

When I finished speaking, my throat was dry and smoking, I picked up the teapot on the table, poured water, and drank two large cups.

Qingzi turned the pages of the book without hurrying, without even lifting her eyelids, and only said "oh" after a while.

"This house must be unlivable, let's lose 10,000 yuan this time to buy a lesson." I suggested that we might as well buy another cheaper one.

Qingzi stopped flipping through the book, frowned and said, "Who told you to use my cup?" ”

I poured another cup of tea and drank it, and said, "I'll wash you up later." What's going on with this house, let's not lose our lives because of greed. That's not worth it! ”

Qingzi's snow-white and slender palm pressed lightly, closed the book, and said, "What are you still doing here?" Don't go to the house to clean up yet. After saying that, he got up and went out the door, and before leaving, he didn't forget to say, "Wash the cup." ”

I listened depressed, and drank a large glass of water, only to feel my stomach distended. As soon as I was angry, I thought that I wouldn't wash the cup and let her drink my saliva. But after thinking about it, I guess I can't deceive this woman, and if she finds out at that time, I don't know how to clean me up, so I honestly went to take the cup and wash it.

After that, while the sky was still bright, I went to No. 87 Yongchang District, which I had just bought. This house is really well built, and the materials are also very particular, I don't know how much better than my family's previous house. When I was a child, I envied people who could live in such a house, and now I finally got my wish, but it's a pity that it's a ghost house. If you stay in this place, you may have to put your life on the line.

As soon as I entered the courtyard gate, I was covered by the dust under my feet, and I couldn't stop coughing. In the courtyard, as Old Man Qian said, there is indeed a well with a large bluestone slab. I went around the well, which was an octagonal well, similar to the one in the courtyard of the dead man's face.

But this large bluestone slab was much larger than the well of the dead man's house, and I pushed it several times without moving, so I had to give up. In this way, you can't see the structure of this well, and you can't know if there is something special about this well, maybe it's also a cold bone well?

I went around the house again, and it was full of dust, and I didn't see anything except some broken wooden tables and chairs. I frowned as I looked at it, this house has been vacant for so long, how much effort it takes to clean it. From upstairs to downstairs, I looked around, and when I was about to go out, I suddenly noticed something unusual.