Chapter 677: The Mourning Hall in the Next Room
After they went back, they scattered the male ghost.
This scourge is reserved for much more.
The family stayed in Yacheng for another half a month, surfing in the morning and snorkeling in the afternoon. On this day, I went to the sea fishing, and on that day I went to the valley corner pavilion, and I had a lot of fun.
When he learned that he was leaving, Yan Lingxi was still a little reluctant and a little happy.
The only consolation is probably that except for the second aunt, she hasn't encountered any supernatural events that she needs to deal with in the past half a month.
Otherwise, I really don't know if I'm here to play or to work overtime.
When I came back, I didn't use the private jet anymore, and I took the passenger plane directly.
I sat for hours before I landed, and I didn't get a good rest.
The Ke family sent a driver to pick them up, and two people came in a car, the car directly picked up Ke Yuansi and Xu Xueying, and the other person drove Mo Xuanhuai's car.
Ke Yuansi said: "Brother Mo, let Xiao Chen open, you and Lingxi will rest." ”
Mo Xuanhuai didn't refuse, and responded directly.
After arriving home, Mo Xuanhuai asked Xiao Chen's driver to drive home, and Xiao Chen hurriedly said no: "I can just ride a shared bicycle, or take a ride directly, which is very convenient." Hurry up and rest, and I'll go back. ”
When I got home, I naturally went to take a shower and clean it first, and then changed into comfortable loungewear.
I didn't cook at night, I ordered takeout, and I said that I felt sorry for my husband.
However, Mo Xuanhuai was really not tired, but he couldn't stand Yan Lingxi and said, "You are tired", and he hugged people like octopuses and didn't let them go.
A vacation is like a honeymoon, and the relationship has warmed up, which is also a good harvest.
After a few days of rest, the matter came to the door.
This person was also introduced by a serious guest, but there were too many guests in Yan Lingxi, even if she mentioned the name, she couldn't remember it, not to mention that some of them only knew a surname, or they didn't even know the surname.
The family is a husband and wife, and not long after they got married, the house they live in is also a new house bought for marriage.
The man's face is very upright, and the woman's appearance is not very beautiful, but she is generous and attractive.
Mrs. Yao said: "Actually, not long after I moved in, I felt that something was wrong, I could vaguely always hear a voice next door, I couldn't tell what the sound was, but it sounded very weird, every time I stopped, I was very uncomfortable, and I was very flustered." ”
It's as if something ominous is about to happen.
There are no rules for this voice, even in the early morning, in the morning and afternoon, and in the middle of the night.
"Then we were so bothered that my husband knocked on the door and asked them to be quiet."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Yao looked at Mr. Yao.
Mr. Yao continued: "I went and knocked on the door, but no one opened it. After that, I went on and off three or four times, and each time it was the same result. We reacted to the property. ”
The property told them, "You're next door? There's no one living next door. Although the house was sold, the family did not come to live there, only once in a while. ”
Later, they could only keep an eye on it and wait for the family next door to come and ask about it.
Finally one day they waited.
It's just that they just knocked on the door and stood at the door, and without saying a few words, the two of them said that they had no time to entertain them, and told them to leave quickly.
But it was too late, and the couple accidentally caught a glimpse of the scene inside at the door - it was a mourning hall!
The door slammed shut in front of them.
Mrs. Yao was stunned and said, "Am I mistaken?" ”
What is the probability that one person is wrong, and two people are wrong at the same time, and they are also wrong about the same thing, what is the probability of this?
They all know it, and they are absolutely right.
It's okay to worship the tablet at home, and respect the ancestors.
Nor are they the kind of people who are unreasonable.
But the mourning hall is really
Think about it, next door to my house is a large mourning hall, and I really get goosebumps just thinking about it, and I feel cold in my back.
Not to mention that they have just been newly married, but there is a mourning hall next door, which is not good, it is called bad luck!
At first, they didn't show it as angry, but their hearts were full of it, and they thought about it every day.
After two days, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I went to the property to react, how can this house be built into a mourning hall, and what is the difference between putting ashes and putting corpses.
Before I could say anything, something strange happened.
At night, the movement next door was louder, "creaking", like the sound of fingernails scratching on the blackboard, and the scalp of the listener was numb.
I can't sleep at all now.
The two of them immediately reacted to the property, and the property naturally needed to contact the owner's family, but the family listened and said strongly: "The house I bought is mine, and I can use it as I want." What a movement, it must have been misheard! Don't even think of coming into our house, I tell you, no way! ”
Originally, Mrs. Yao was still a little embarrassed, but their attitude was too annoying.
Mrs. Yao was angry, and said directly to the other end of the phone: "You must come over to deal with it, otherwise I will pry the door directly!" I want everyone to judge whose fault it is! ”
Snap and hang up.
It can be said that Mrs. Yao can't really find someone to pick the lock, which is a crime.
The couple was so annoyed all day long that they thought about whether to eat this dumb man.
But the strange thing can't help but be confiscated, but it is getting worse.
Even the property guy who called it suffered it.
That day, Mr. Yao was about to leave for work, and when he opened the door to go out, Mrs. Yao saw that his mobile phone had been forgotten on the table, so she stopped him.
At this sound, Mr. Yao took the step back again, but heard a "clang" at the door.
When the couple looked over, it turned out to be a shiny kitchen knife.
If Mrs. Yao hadn't stopped him, I was afraid that the kitchen knife would have slashed Mr. Yao's head.
This thing must be checked and monitored, and it is installed in the corridor, and the property guy helped check it.
The footage in the surveillance is even more terrifying: the kitchen knife flew up by itself.
The three of them looked at each other, and their faces were all pale.
Because they all thought of the same person, no, can't say people, they all thought of the next door.
Isn't such a strange and weird event just right next door?
I just didn't expect that the thing next door actually wanted their lives!
The couple was frightened, and immediately found someone to help contact Yan Lingxi, and then hurried over.
"That's the way it is, Master Yan, we really can't help it." Mrs. Yao said bitterly.
In fact, as long as the other party can talk to them well, even if they have a pimple in their hearts, it is not good to refuse directly, but the next door wants to directly ask for their lives.
It's really unbearable.
Mrs. Yao was terrified when she remembered the knife that fell on the ground that day, and she couldn't imagine what would have happened if she hadn't stopped her husband at that time, so much so that she had several nightmares in a row.
I can't sleep well at night, and I have to make up for sleep during the day, but whenever I fall asleep, I will have such nightmares.
Yan Lingxi frowned and agreed to their request.
"Let's go, I'll take a look."
(End of chapter)
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