Chapter 52: The Inscription is Like a Prison
I looked at the back of my hand, a long blood mark, shocking, I couldn't help but feel pain and anger, remembering the sin I suffered last night, my head was hot for a while, I didn't care about anything, and said loudly: "What are you doing!" Beat people at every turn! ”
"Then I won't hit you next time." The dead woman said expressionlessly, "Just throw it into the well." ”
As soon as I heard this, I immediately softened: "Don't, you still beat me!" "Pat your ass and get up and walk outside.
Aoko went to the hall and sat down on the sofa and said, "Where's my breakfast?" ”
I'm angry in my heart, thinking that the fuck Lao Tzu is tossed around by you, I haven't slept all night, and I have to ask me for breakfast early in the morning! But he scolded in his heart, and he didn't dare to hesitate a little on his face, and hurriedly said: "I'll wash my face first and buy it immediately." ”
Qingzi frowned and said, "Forget it this time, next time you come to do it, the things outside are not very delicious." ”
It's really enough, this woman is not only lazy, but also picky. I vaguely answered a few times, rushed into the bathroom to wash, brushed my teeth, and took a look in the mirror, with two big dark circles under my eyes.
After changing my clothes, I went out to the street to buy some buns, fritters or something, and on the way I wondered what to do at night. I'm now completely sure there's something wrong with my house, and maybe the haunting of the house has something to do with my house.
Qingzi, the dead woman, occupied two rooms as soon as she entered the door, but left this room to me, eighty percent of them had already seen the problem, if you want to say that she is not intentional, the ghost doesn't believe it!
Although it was a difficult night last night, at least there was no major danger, just a little colder. But judging from what Old Man Qian said, this house is definitely not that simple, and the people who live in this house will definitely suffer from the disaster of blood.
At the beginning, the family surnamed Duan, and the surnamed Chen, nothing happened when they first moved in, but after a while, they suddenly died tragically at home. It shows that there needs to be a certain time to kill people in this house.
Along the way, I thought about it while walking, and saw a hardware store next to it, so I went in and bought a waterproof flashlight and a soft cotton rope, and secretly brought it home in my pocket.
Find a place to hide your things in the kitchen downstairs, and then go upstairs to bring breakfast. Qingzi took a bite of the fritters, but she was too greasy, so she only picked a vegetable bun and ate it, and the rest belonged to me. She got up and went to the study, frowned and told me to hurry up and clean up the kitchen and cook by myself from today.
I said yes, leaned on the couch for a while, and went downstairs to buy some utensils for the kitchen. After another busy day, I finally cleaned it up. I cooked three dishes and one soup for dinner, and the third uncle used to be busy outside, so I was basically responsible for buying vegetables and cooking rice, and I was also skillful in doing it.
It's just a good meal, wash the pots and dishes, and Aoko has already taken a shower and changed her clothes, and asked me to take the dirty clothes and wash them off. Then I was thrown into the room again, practicing that damn broken rope.
Although it was better than yesterday, I couldn't last a breath at all, so I felt better and jumped into the cold bone well at night.
With yesterday's experience, I was a little more relieved, went to the kitchen and brought out the flashlight I had bought earlier, tied it to my arm with hemp rope, and climbed into the well.
"There's a lot of tricks." Aoko said coldly, impatiently asking me to jump quickly.
I climbed the edge of the well, but I didn't dare to move rashly, and carefully moved down little by little. If I accidentally fall down at this height, even though there is well water below, I am afraid that I will fall and faint, and then I will have to drown in it.
I moved down to a place where my hands and feet couldn't reach, and I took a deep breath and jumped down. All at once, he sank to the bottom of the water, and his body was wrapped in the cold well water. I floated up and took a breath, turned on the flashlight on my arm, and scanned the walls around the bottom of the well, but I didn't find anything special.
After adjusting slightly, he took a deep breath and dived down to find the location of the white bone from before. By the light of the flashlight, the outline of the white bone could be roughly seen under the water.
The physique was indeed not large, and the bones were not thick, but at first glance they looked like the bones of a young man, attached to the wall of the well, a little taller than me. I approached and took a closer look with a flashlight, and found that a cartilage had indeed grown out of the back of the bone, with distinct joints, flat and thick.
The seams of the bones were carefully examined, and they were not grafted later, but should have grown naturally. Nine out of nine is a tail.
But this is obviously different from the tail of monkeys, cows and sheep, which is much thicker and has a long and flat shape, which is a bit like the tail of a large gecko.
I looked at some of my scalps tightening, and I just felt chills all over my body.
I floated up and took a breath, pondered for a moment, and then dived down again, and examined the skull and ribcage of the thing again, and found something strange.
Although this thing looks like the bones of a young man at first glance, it is not a person at all. The composition of the bones on the skull and chest cavity is very different from that of a human, and the arms are much shorter than those of ordinary people. What the hell is this?
The large nail that pierced through its chest was red and black, and the texture was obviously made of red copper, and the part that pierced into the wall was estimated to be about ten inches long, to say the least. The head of the nail is as big as a chess piece, and it is engraved with the inscription of the word "well", and there seem to be some carvings on the nail body, but it is not true to see it underwater.
I remember the first time I saw the nail in the ancient tomb of Qinglong Town in Southern Xinjiang, and I heard the third uncle say that the inscription of the word "well" is a prison text used by Taoists to suppress evil spirits, and there is the meaning of carving the well as the prison and painting the ground as the prison.
The iron chains that wrapped around his body were swarthy, with a talisman attached to it every meter. Yellow paper is the base, written with cinnabar. I don't know how long this rune has been soaked under water, but the yellow paper has not festered, and the runes are as bright as blood, and its color is as good as new.
The end of the chain was above the white bone, and it went straight into the wall of the well, and I don't know where it leads.
The more I looked at it, the more chills I felt in my heart, and I couldn't help but shiver when I floated back to the surface. The well water is so cold that after soaking for a while, it can't stand it. I gritted my teeth and trembled, and I wondered who was sealing this well, and what kind of unheard-of monster was nailed underneath.
Listening to the old man Qian, when the original owner of the house was still there, the house was very peaceful, and nothing strange happened. Later, this person fled to Taiwan, and after Bai Wenli's family moved in, the house became a murderous mansion without blinking. And after Bai Wenli's family disappeared mysteriously, the businessman surnamed Duan actually said that he met the surnamed Bai somewhere, and used this house to mortgage him.
I have to say that this Bai Wenli is very strange. Later, the warlock surnamed Wen and the child surnamed Feng, who was suspected of being my third uncle, came here and dug out the three members of the Bai family in the courtyard, including Bai Wenli's wife and two children, but there was no Bai Wenli.
Ever since I passed through Liu Nan's incident, I have always had a shadow of people with the surname Bai. This Bai Wenli doesn't know if it has anything to do with the Bai family in Maobi Village?
I thought that when I was in the Liu family's mansion, I almost died at the hands of Liu Nan's ghost girl. Later, my third uncle and a dead face, in order to find out the details of Liu Nan's mother Baimei, one died tragically in a foreign land, and the other did not know whether he was alive or dead. I finally escaped from the ancient tomb in southern Xinjiang, and I went around here, and I was able to meet a person surnamed Bai. It's really fucking, I don't know if I have a grudge against the family surnamed Bai in my last life!
This ghost building, as well as this cold bone well, is full of weirdness, if you don't figure it out, sooner or later, you will have to be like the previous masters, and you don't know when you will be killed.
With yesterday's experience, I have reached a certain bottom in my heart, knowing that although Qingzi's woman is domineering, she is not a blind person, and when the time comes, she will definitely put the rope down and let me go up. Otherwise, if she really kills me, who will do the laundry and cook for her?
After lunch, I took advantage of some leisure to go through the pile of books left by the dead man's face to find out if there were any remedies to keep out the cold. However, time is limited, and I just flipped through it randomly, but I found a way to do it. I didn't look at it carefully at the time, and I saw that this mantra was not long, and it was similar to the pure heart mantra that the dead face taught me in the Liu family's mansion, so I memorized it and remembered it in my heart.
At this time, he held his breath and condensed, floating on the water, reciting the incantation silently in his heart, and tried several times in a row, but to no avail. But I wasn't discouraged, I had nowhere to go anyway in the well, and there was something to do, so time passed faster.