"Can't see it yet? Show me more closely! "Uncle Li is a little anxious.

"Uncle, if you have something to say, don't go around the bush like this." Xu Qian was a little unpredictable for a while, not because Xu Qian didn't have enough knowledge, but because what Uncle Li said was too mysterious, and she couldn't understand the intention.

"Coffin! This building is like a coffin! Uncle Li raised his throat and said.

Xu Qian looked up again at this time, "Coffin? It seems to be really similar, no wonder I felt so familiar at the time, like something not very common, no wonder I dreamed of lying in a coffin last night. ”

Xu Qian's scalp was terrified, her ears were numb, and there was a ringing in her head.

"Alas, don't believe it, this ghost building, the three unit buildings look long and rectangular, the whole is not concave, convex, bent or bent, the length and width ratio is just right, it is just the proportion of a coffin, in terms of the overall height and width of the unit building, one point higher is longer, one point short and shorter, the tone is simply no different from the stone coffin of the mass grave." Uncle Li said it as if it were true.

Who else in this world knows more about the coffin than Xu Qian? I'm afraid there are very few. Because the soil in the southern region is moist, many stone coffins are used for funerals in mountainous areas, such as the incorruptible ancient corpses found in Nanchong, Sichuan, sleeping in the thick sarcophagus.

"If you don't look at the balcony, just look at the ratio and color tone of the building, it's just a big coffin standing upside down between heaven and earth." Xu Qian secretly calculated in her heart, "Unit apartments are very common all over the country, but this building is different, and the ratio of length and width is like looking at the coffin model." ”

"Could it be that someone deliberately created a feng shui bureau with the technique of feng shui pattern, and this place is not evil, but people with ulterior motives are making trouble behind their backs?"

"But who could it be? Obviously, it won't be Jin Xi, she wasn't born when this building was built. Xu Qian was puzzled.

A row of balconies facing southwest are all three-beam and three-sided. The so-called three beams on three sides are supported by three cement stone beams, and the stone slabs are paved on the balcony floor, and then a half-person high solid stone fence is built on its three sides, and the whole balcony is supported by three stone beams, and it looks like a coffin hanging on the cliff from the bottom up.

The Mystery of the AgesThe hanging coffins of the servants are very common in the mountainous areas of the middle and upper reaches of the Yangtze River, and are the special burial methods of the ancient ethnic minorities. Holes were carved into the smooth and straight cliffs, and wooden beams were erected, on which the coffins were propped up. There is a vertical coffin hanging on the mountain wall, just like the pattern of the balcony of this building, from the second floor to the ninth floor, a total of eight "sarcophagi" are listed as a vertical.

"Girl, you can't live here, it's not a place for people to live. This is a coffin, there is a coffin, there are nine layers of yin, and there are eight 'servants hanging coffins' on the coffin that towers to the sky, and even the gods will have an accident if they live in it! ”

Back in the room, Sister Meng sat in the living room wrapped in a quilt. Her face was pale, her lips were gray, and she couldn't stop trembling.

"Sister Meng, you don't look good, what's wrong?"

"It's cold in this room, I didn't notice it when I first moved in last night, and tonight, the weather suddenly turned cold."

"Then you should wear more clothes." Xu Qian brought a piece of clothing and wrapped it around her.

"No, I'm sleeping." Sister Meng became silent tonight. She was bored and went back to her room early.

And Xu Qian repeatedly recalled Uncle Li's words, "The single unit of this building is an independent building, and there is no communication between the floors. ”

"However, the old man at 'Bed 103' said that the whole building was haunted, and wry laughter and slapping could be heard every night, and the residents of all three units could hear it. With thick concrete walls between the units, how could the sound reverberate in all three units at the same time? Xu Qian couldn't help but have a strong doubt in her heart.

Knock, knock, knock...... There was footsteps in the hallway.

Look at the time, 10 o'clock in the night.

Xu Qian went out and saw a young man with an indifferent expression carrying a bald old lady on his back, walking upstairs with heavy steps.

Xu Qian muttered in her heart: "It's the two of them again." ”

The young man hung his head and was silent, the old lady turned her head from time to time and smiled strangely at Xu Qian, and the night reflected on the cataract mucous membranes of her eyes with a faint blue cold light.

The strange building, the strange dream, and the strange person made Xu Qian confused.

The whole building is dark and there is no light, and those windows are like black holes, sucking people's souls, and people always feel that there are many dead and silent people staring coldly at the living people in the darkness behind the windows. A row of balconies on the southwest side protrude in the darkness, with sharp edges and corners, like a coffin hanging in the middle of the forest night.

"No, I didn't turn off the lights when I went downstairs just now, why can't I see the lights in my room here? Blackout? Xu Qian rushed upstairs and slammed open the door, only to see that the lights in the room were the same, although it was dim and dim, but it could definitely be seen outside the building through the balcony window door.

"It's weird, there are two houses upstairs with light."

One is her room, and the other is upstairs.

"The lights are on upstairs, and it seems that we live upstairs with the young man and the bald old lady." Xu Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

When Xu Qian went downstairs, she just turned around and met Uncle Li.

"Girl, I can't live in that building. Don't you notice that there isn't even a mouse in that building? ”

"yes, I wonder why I can't even hear the rats in this building."

"Girl, animals are more beautiful than people." Uncle Li pulled Xu Qian aside and said, "Many years ago, there was an old cemetery in our countryside. I don't know when I didn't see an old eagle in that cemetery. But no, something happened later. One night that year, I happened to encounter the 'Eight Yin' (the eight characters of the sexagenary branches of the year, month and day are all yin). Four men and four women disappeared in the village that night and could not be found for several days. This is the evil door, they were sleeping, and they all got up and went out to the hut at that cloudy hour, but they couldn't see it back. Listening to these numbers are all evil, the four men and four women are 'dead and rampant' in my hometown's dialect. Later, the village found the lame kidnapper Daxian, that is, my master, and his old man asked someone to dig up the hundred-year-old graves in the old cemetery, and pried open the coffin, only to find that the four men and four women who disappeared were lying in the coffin. The most evil thing is that the old corpses in the eight graves are gone. ”

Xu Qian didn't look at this god Uncle Li very well, and she didn't say anything to him, so she left after a perfunctory sentence. Uncle Li shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Girl, if you can still come to me, come to the guard room." I work the night shift every day. ”

Walking all the way back to No. 33, I just entered the unit door, only to hear a deep "pop" behind me. Xu Qian quickly drew her knife and turned around, only to see two black things wriggling on the ground, one pressing the other. Xu Qian didn't rush over to take a look right away, he looked closely, the two things were carrying one on their backs, and black liquid was overflowing next to them.

"What?" Xu Qian was stunned.

It's the young man and the old lady!

They jumped off the building!

Xu Qian was so shocked that she took a few steps to her legs.

There was no expression on the young man's face, the bald old lady's head and neck had been broken, and her dead cataract eyes looked down at the night sky, and the glow was cold.

Xu Qian immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed 110. However, there was no dial tone in the mobile phone, only a slow footstep "knock, knock, knock......

She hurried to the commissary and grabbed the phone to call the police.

Five minutes later, patrols and ambulances roared. The residential area was full of people, but everyone did not dare to go to Building 33, and when they saw the police coming, they mustered up the courage to go and see what was going on.

The four policemen immediately divided the work, two evacuated the crowd of onlookers, and the other two went to inspect the scene with Xu Qian, and several doctors followed closely behind with stretchers.

As soon as she arrived at the scene, Xu Qian was dumbfounded.

The two bodies were missing. There were only two bamboo paper figures on the scene.

A paper man bamboo pole for the frame of yellow paper for the body, dressed in a black paper shroud, the face is pale, the expression is indifferent, it carries another paper man, it looks like an old lady, wearing an old woman cloth felt hat, no feet, the face is gray and black, and the eyes are covered with layers of fish fetal membrane.

"What's going on?"

At this time, Uncle Li came over with two bottles of Erguotou and sighed: "Girl, let me tell you, there are only two households living in this building, one is yours and the other is a college student." ”

"No way, I saw the man carrying the old woman upstairs."

"Drink some wine to suppress the shock."

"This Uncle Li's origin is unknown, everything about him is passed on by the residents of the community, who will confirm it?"

Xu Qian was silent and said with a smile: "Uncle, the two corpses must have been transferred by you just now." ”

Uncle Li sighed: "You still don't believe it? Come with me! ”

He led Xu Qian to inspect all the portals of a unit, except for the house where Xu Qian and the college student lived, all the other portal keyholes were rusty, and they couldn't even insert the key.

The young man and the old lady were even more exaggerated, the wooden door was dusty, and the door was pasted with a discolored seal, so it was impossible for anyone to enter.

"Uncle Li, no, there are obviously their footprints on the dust on the ground."

"Where are the footprints? There was dust in the building, but it wasn't thick enough to leave footprints. The owner of the dumpling shop was afraid that the house would not be rented, so he came to clean the corridor at noon every day. ”

Xu Qian was stunned, leaned down to carefully inspect the stairs and the ground, but couldn't see a single footprint. I felt dizzy for a while, "The footprints I saw last night were ...... What's going on? ”

……

Xu Qian sat on the bed, her heart going up and down.

"Who is doing ghosts, and they are too good at trickery, and the trick of pretending to be a ghost is really unprecedented."

"Looks like I'm underestimating them." Before I knew it, I began to feel sleepy.

At this time, there were footsteps in the corridor again.

Xu Qian and Sister Meng got up and looked at the door, only to see that it was the college student who lived opposite the door.

"What's your name?" Xu Qian blocked the staircase and forced the other party in an interrogative tone.

When the student saw Xu Qian's pose, he trembled and stammered, "Huang, Huang Wei......"

"You...... Who are you? Huang Wei said tremblingly.

"What are you doing here?" Sister Meng asked.

"I gave the money to rent a house......"

"Why do you live here?"