On a train, Leng Feihan sat by the window, quietly watching the scene passing by quickly.

A few days ago, he learned the whereabouts of his thumb from Xue Qing, so he asked the school for a long vacation and embarked on a long journey.

What makes Leng Feihan care more is a legend about a local haunted house.

Ji: In the Donglu area, there is a haunted house, according to the description of the locals, the construction time is roughly around the Republic of China.

At that time, it was during World War II, and there was a local merchant who made a fortune in the war.

Later, after the war, he returned to his hometown and spent a lot of money to find good craftsmen to build this quaint mansion.

It's a pity that at noon on the second day of check-in, the merchant's family of nine, including twenty-one servants, were all found tragically dead at home, and no one survived.

For a while, there was an uproar, and some people said that those who were killed by merchants in the past had become powerful ghosts who came to ask for their lives.

Some people also say that it was the businessman who had the handle of the official family, but he was killed by the organization.

There are even rumors that Jian Yanglou has offended the local gods, so he sent down his divine power to punish him.

In short, all kinds of rumors flew up, and as for the truth, there was no reasonable explanation, and the house was gradually deserted.

It was not until the ideological emancipation movement and the state began to crack down on feudal superstition that this mansion became a ghost house in the true sense.

The cause of the incident must be said to be the tragic death of a worker in a nearby factory.

It is said that at that time, there was a couple of young men and women who did not know whether they were alive or dead, and ran out for a night party in the middle of the night, and even went to the ancient house for the night.

By the next day, it was all messed up, and the man was not only covered in blood, but he had also become insane and delirious.

At the same time, someone also found the incomplete body of the female worker in the old house.

No one knows what happened, but it is naturally too far-fetched to blame the bull ghost and snake god for this for no reason.

So the local authorities organized a group of professionals to go to investigate.

The team of experts, together with the local patrols, assembled a team of nine people, and on the night they entered the ancient mansion, something strange happened.

Outside, the wind was raging, and the torrential rain was knocking on the windows, making a knocking sound like a door.

This nine-person team realized that something was wrong after realizing it.

When they wanted to leave the ancient mansion, they found that it was dark outside, and it was very different from the compound they had come from.

Although it is said to be a heavy rain, there is not even a little light on outside, which is still too exaggerated.

At this time, an old man from the expert group proposed: "I'm afraid it's not a good idea to leave at this time, it's better to spend the night here, anyway, if we get together more, there won't be any chaos." ”

There was no better way for the time being, and several others had to agree.

The nine lit a candle and comforted each other with the faint light.

But a man suddenly cried out in a loud voice: There is one more person.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was you look at me and I looked at you, after repeatedly determining the number of people, it was indeed one more person.

The three members of the expert group stood together, and the original six patrols became seven.

"Xiao Liuzi, do you have you on today's action list?"

"Fourth brother, what are you talking about? Do you suspect that I am a ghost? ”

"Something is wrong! Fourth, didn't you call Liu Zi before? ”

"When did he call Liu Zi? Lao Jiu, have you had a nerve? ”

"Uncle Nine, you're not right!"

"That's right! Aren't there only two experts sent from above? How did it become three? ”

"I also remember the expert group, there were only two people who came."

"That's not right! Didn't we have 10 people in from the beginning? ”

Looking at the seven patrolmen in the chaos, the three members of the expert group knew that they were in trouble, and this might not be a simple haunted house.

A dark wind blew out the candles, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

A few shots rang out, accompanied by wails, and the farce was over.

After this incident, it completely aroused public resentment.

Just when someone proposed to set fire to the ancient house, a wealthy local businessman suddenly offered a high price and bought 100 acres of fertile land nearby.

The matter has come to an end again.

This ancient mansion is a cold destination.

"Are you here for the event too?" A bumpy woman in a secretary's uniform stood opposite Leng Feihan, and pushed her glasses after speaking.

Leng Feihan turned his head and was stunned for a moment, and the woman continued: "That is, if one can stay in this ancient mansion for eleven days, he can get a bonus of one million." ”

I heard that the boss is a nouveau riche, with countless assets under his hands, but he is an extremely low-key billionaire.

Before that, it was a whimsical idea to launch a special experience project.

That is, if someone can live in the haunted house for eleven days, they can directly get a prize of one million.

As tempting as it sounds, there have been only a handful of recent applicants, as the haunted house they have chosen is a truly strange place.

In the past, there were many people who were brave and not afraid of death, and went to the haunted house to challenge one million, but their final result was either missing or missing.

Because the official family has no exact evidence, it is difficult to convict directly, and in the final analysis, the billionaire's backstage is too hard.

"It's interesting, it looks like it's a treasure of feng shui, maybe I'll die there too." Leng Feihan bit his fingernails and muttered to himself.

Hearing this, the secretary woman was visibly surprised.

You must know that the boss of her family must have found a lot of talented people before, and it is estimated that all of them are patting their chests and packing tickets, and the result is a group of wine bags and rice bags, which are useless.

Like Leng Feihan, this is the first time she has seen it.

Looking at the other party's calm eyes, I really don't know how this person can be so calm at such a young age.

Before coming here, she had checked the file bag in her hand again and again, but there was one thing on it that made her very concerned to this day.

Name: Leng Fei Han.

Age: nineteen.

Date of birth: July 21.

Gender: Male.

Ethnicity: Han.

Height: 1.85 meters.

Weight: sixty-three kilograms.

Psychiatric condition: indirect anti-pathopathy.

It seems that in the dark, someone is influencing the development of things, and she appeared here just to bring Leng Feihan to find the ghost house.

It didn't take long for the train to arrive.

Standing at the gate of the ancient mansion, after the secretary woman saw him enter, she immediately called the boss to report the situation.

In the morning, there were already a few guests staying inside, and presumably other guests would be sent away at night.

What was going on in this ancient mansion, she knew best in her own heart.

Although there are all kinds of life supplies inside, no one has ever been able to stay for thirty-three days.

The secretary had just hung up the phone when another team arrived.

From the top of the car, an old man in a yellow robe came down.

Before he entered the gate of the ancient mansion, he took out four copper coins and hung them for himself first.

"Black and white, yin and yang, a big murderer, a great omen!" The old man in yellow didn't care about the other people around him, and muttered to himself.

Although he knew that there was a lot of luck in this trip, he still chose to take risks for the sake of the million.

Anyway, it's already come to this point, so there's still a reason to escape.

Along the way, Leng Feihan took a general look at the terrain.

The gate of the ancient house faces east, there is a river not far away, like the green dragon dwelling, and the mountains can be seen in the west distance, like a white tiger lying down.

There is a green dragon blocking the door in front of this, and a white tiger breaking the road in the back, which should be rested in feng shui physiognomy, but it is a taboo place.

Leng Feihan and the old man in yellow clothes pushed open the inner door one after another and walked in.

The hall in the old mansion is quite decorated, and there are three people around the table talking about something.

Seeing these two people coming in, a middle-aged uncle who looked more familiar immediately stood up to welcome.

In addition, there was also a slightly calmer female high school student, who also stood up and said hello: "Good Dao chief, good big brother." ”

As for the other, the man in white, who looked a little sick, left the table and went up to the second floor alone without turning around.

"There are nine rooms here, and now No. 4 and No. 7 are empty, just the two of you in one room." The middle-aged uncle smiled and took out two keys.

The yellow-robed old man held the copper coin sword in his left hand, took the key in his right hand, and left alone after asking the general direction of the room.

Leng Feihan looked at each other and smiled, and took the key to the remaining room four.

Just as he was about to leave, the female high school student pulled his clothes: "Big brother, your clothes are really good!" ”

"Harm, you don't care about other people's affairs, you talk about you, how good it is to stay at home during the summer vacation, you have to run out and make trouble." The middle-aged uncle seemed to be very angry, and he criticized the female high school student.

"Uncle, who are you! Mind my business. At the same time, the female high school student also replied domineeringly.

Listening to this conversation, the two of them are not very familiar with each other, and Leng Feihan smiled bitterly.

Nine people who don't know each other get together and do anything for a million prizes, which is much scarier than a haunted house.

At the same time, someone pulled the suitcase and pushed open the inner door and walked in.

After seeing this person's face, the female high school student immediately screamed: "I know him, on the short video, a very popular fortune teller, can you help me calculate a hexagram?" ”

I thought she was a little calmer, but Leng Feihan suddenly felt that she was looking away!

"Pretending to be a ghost." The middle-aged uncle left a sentence of complaining and continued to sit at the dining table and play with his mobile phone.

He tried all kinds of methods, but in this ancient mansion, there was no signal.

God, I can't play with my mobile phone, how do you want me to spend the next thirty-three days!

"Didn't you say, there were only nine people? How can there be another one? Leng Feihan asked the doubts in his heart, but it caused others to roll their eyes.

"Little brother, I'm talking about nine rooms, not one with nine people." The middle-aged uncle explained.

Although he said that, Leng Feihan felt a little surprised.

He had seen it before, and the expert group of the investigation of the ancient mansion had one more person for no reason, from nine to ten, and it was impossible for things to be so coincidental.

"Huh? So, there's no room for me? The fortune teller was speechless for a while, he couldn't let himself lay on the floor just because he was the last to come!

If so, how will the next thirty-three days be lived? I knew not to pretend to be forced, and I didn't deliberately delay time.

"Don't worry, although there are only nine rooms, there is also a storage room, and the key is above the door, I didn't take it." The middle-aged uncle pointed to the wooden door on the second floor, the northernmost part.

Although it is said to be a storage room, it is much better than not having a place to live.

When the fortune teller heard this, he immediately ran up to the second floor with his suitcase, for fear that someone would rob his room.