Dripping Blood Bodhi Chapter 179 An Abnormal Room

I walked over, patted him on the shoulder with my hand and said, "Keep it!" This thing is something that Uncle Cheng has used all his life. It was also passed down from his master, and now he is the owner of this sword. ”

"Of course, maybe every time I see this copper coin sword, I can think of my master." Xiao Sanpang wiped his tears, then covered the black box and walked out of the room with his arms.

The black box was placed in a suitcase, and inside the suitcase, there were other things. The old-fashioned computer that Uncle Cheng used to play with was also put away by him, saying that it was an antique thing, and Uncle Cheng's favorite thing was to fight on that computer. Host.

Everything here can arouse my and Xiaosanpang's memories of Uncle Cheng. Uncle Cheng knows something, he should feel proud! He doesn't have many relatives in this life, but he treats me and Xiao San Fat as his own sons.

"Let's go!" Xiao Sanpang put away the suitcase, and I held the computer that had been installed.

"Where do you live now?" I asked.

"Where I live in Uncle Cheng, the house has been empty. That's why I decided to get married and already have a house. ”

I nodded, yes. The house is at least worth two or three hundred thousand, and when Uncle Cheng is gone, it will naturally be owned by Xiao Sanpang.

After taking a taxi to the property, we went upstairs. Xiao San Pang opened the door of Uncle Cheng's house and walked in.

At this moment, the aunt next door who had given me the key saw me again and asked, "Alas, your little apprentice is here?" ”

I said, "yes, I haven't been here for a long time, so let's take a look." ”

"Check it out! In this room, there is always a commotion, so your master, when you sleep, snoring quietly, don't be so loud, it's easy to make my baby sleep. ”

Hearing Auntie's words, Leng Buding's back began to chill. This house, which has been empty all the time, how can there be a snoring sound? Besides, Xiao Sanpang also lives in Juze Hall, which should be one of the few times, right?

But this snoring .......

I didn't continue to think about it, nodded and said to my aunt, "Okay, I know, I'm sorry." ”

With that, I immediately walked into the room. Then he closed the door, but saw where the little third fat was cleaning up the room.

The whole room has not been inhabited for a long time, and it has been covered with dust, and Xiao Sanpang is also tidying up somewhere.

I put the computer on the ground, then came to his side, and asked a little nervously, "Little San Fat, have you slept here recently?" ”

Xiao Sanpang looked at me and was stunned for a few seconds before returning: "No! What's wrong? ”

"Just now, the aunt next door said that there was a snoring sound here, and it was Uncle Cheng's snoring that was very loud. This ......"

"Impossible, right? Master, he does snore when he sleeps, but it can't be so evil. He's been dead for so long, how could it be my master? ”

Yes, I don't think it's possible. But how should the snoring sound that aunt say? Could it be that Uncle Cheng is reluctant to be in the world, and his soul has not been reincarnated?

Xiao Sanpang pondered for a while before saying, "It's not impossible, but it shouldn't be." After all, the management of that place is also very strict, how can it be said to come and go? ”

"yes!"

I sat down on the couch and wondered what the hell was going on? Could it be that other ghosts have infiltrated it? It shouldn't be possible! There is a gossip mirror at the door, which is something specially designed to ward off evil spirits.

Before Uncle Cheng died, this room was almost full of things to ward off evil spirits. It doesn't matter if it's the doorway or the window. Those evil spirits should not be able to enter, but all this simply does not make sense.

Xiao Sanpang didn't care, he specialized in this business, so naturally he wouldn't feel that there was a ghost looking for death and finding himself. I was packing my things there, but I felt very strange.

So he came to the door, and when he looked up at the gossip mirror, he found that the gossip mirror had been broken. Because I was just disturbed by my aunt, I forgot about it and didn't go to see it.

But now it seems that the room is indeed not clean.

I came behind Xiao Sanpang, and took out some runic paper drawn by Uncle Cheng from his suitcase, and I held one in my hand. Then look around the room, and if there are other ghosts, kill them, and if they can't be extinguished, they must be driven out.

Bedroom, toilet, kitchen I looked one by one. But in the end, there is no weirdness at all.

"Alright, don't toss." After Xiao Sanpang cleaned up, he sat directly on the sofa, then looked at me and said, "In broad daylight, are the ghosts driven out?" ”

I thought about it, maybe I was in a hurry. Since Uncle Cheng, Huo Quande, and Yuan Lei left me, I seem to have become more cherished by the people around me. I don't want anything to happen to them, and I don't want anything to happen to them.

"Is it really okay? Do you live here alone? I looked at Xiao San Fat and asked.

"What can it be? Direction it! Xiao Sanpang said, and then took out a black and white photo from the suitcase. There is also a wooden frame on the outside, and the top of the exterior photograph is set off with a black cloth.

This is Uncle Cheng's posthumous photo, and it is also Uncle Cheng's only posthumous photo.

Xiao Sanpang wiped it in his hand, and then put it on the table next to the living room. and found out the incense burner and incense, and sincerely gave Uncle Cheng three incense.

Uncle Cheng on this posthumous photo smiled very kindly. The same is true for those who walk, there is no pain, there is just that kind of relief.

"Let's go! Don't think about it, go out for a bite to eat. It's been a busy day. Xiao Sanchubby put his arm around my shoulders and said.

I said yes, and we walked out of the room together. But when I locked the door, I deliberately glanced at Uncle Cheng's portrait, and seemed to see him winking at me.

It may also be that you are tired from a day and your nerves are a little nervous, so you read it wrong! I rubbed my eyes, and then I went out with the little three.

The location of the neighborhood is still good, everything is nearby.

I came to a small restaurant and ordered a random order. I chatted with Xiao Sanpang, and I asked him, "Did Uncle Cheng tell you about your eyes before?" ”

Xiao Sanpang looked at me and asked me suspiciously, "Eyes?" What's wrong with my eyes? ”

It seems that there is none, but now that I have brought it up, I will tell him. After all, this thing is really uncomfortable.

"Uncle Cheng told me before that the purpose of taking you as an apprentice was actually because of your eyes."

"My eyes, what's wrong?"

"Not really, listen to me." I said, "Your eyes are different from other people's eyes, your eyes are yin and yang, you know? ”

"Yin and Yang Eyes?" Xiao San Fat was stunned and asked, "Why have I never heard the master mention this matter?" ”

"During the time you were sick, I learned a lot with Uncle Cheng. He told me that your eyes are yin and yang eyes, but you need to cultivate to completely activate yin and yang eyes. ”

"So?" Xiao Sanpang fell into deep thought.

This matter is indeed a bit embarrassing for him, and he plans to retire, but after hearing me say this, will he pick up this business again and continue to do it?

After we finished eating, we walked back and it was basically dark outside. I took out my mobile phone and called Chen Lin, who was on duty at the gas station, and said that I would not go back tonight, but would go back tomorrow morning.

On the way, Xiao San Fat looked at the stars in the sky and said, "I chose this path before, so I don't want to go back." What if you have yin and yang eyes? It's better not to have any! ”

I think about it, too, it's better to look at unclean things all day than to be invisible like ordinary people.

I took the elevator and came to the back of the floor. I walked out, and the little three took two steps, but bent down directly to tie his shoes. And I came to the door of the room, because I don't have the key here, so I have to wait for the little three.

And when I looked at Xiao Sanpang, my ear was on the door, but I heard the sound of "huhu" coming from the room. It's like a person sleeping there and purring.

Sure enough, as the aunt next door said, there was really a snoring sound in this room, and it was really weird. And when I looked at Xiao San Fat, when I stuck to the door again, that sound disappeared again.

This room is not normal.