Chapter 84: The Secret History of the Ghost Mansion

He didn't want to hide his behavior, Fang Jun nodded with an indifferent expression on his face, took his eyes back from the scroll, and looked at the frightened expression on Amei's face, "Is there a problem?" ”

"Oh, Mr. Fang, didn't I tell you that you can't go to that place, why don't you listen to me!" Ah Mei took two steps back nervously, clasped her hands together and muttered, "Amitabha, Amitabha, Buddha bless ......"

Here are these superstitious things again, Fang Jun rolled his eyes, but he didn't want to say anything, the second room was indeed nothing strange, it was just a bookcase, could it be that there was something evil in that bookcase.

Fang Jun looked at Ah Mei, who was gradually steady, "What happened to that house, why are you so jealous, and why is this place called the Ghost Mansion, why is it built in such a remote place?"

Although he lived in it, Fang Jun was thinking about these questions that had been bothering him since he walked into the door, and these mysteries were like silk, entangled in his brain, and he couldn't tell which was right and which was wrong.

Perhaps, there is no right or wrong in this place.

Ah Mei settled down and sat on the sofa, but the dry smile on her face and the deliberate distance she kept still made Fang Jun obviously feel Ah Mei's attitude towards him at this moment, she had lost the closeness just now, and she was a little more jealous.

It's like I'm a virus.

"Actually, that's a long story," Ame sighed and said. "The story goes back fifteen years ......"

This house was formerly a bungalow for a fisherman, who lived here happily and fished every day.

However, with the advancement of development, it has quickly become a fat in the eyes of many developers due to its beautiful environment and good atmosphere, and even wants to build it into a villa area.

However, although the environment here is beautiful, the soil that can build a building is extremely poor, more of which is wetland-type soil, and the cultivation of crops is first-class, but the soil is loose, and it is obviously unable to withstand the pressure of this house.

Even if only one can be built, this place still attracts many developers who want to call it a high-end private mansion, but this fisherman is paranoid and disagrees with the developer's opinion, even if the price is high, they will not agree.

However, at that time, people were very strange, it was just an inch of land, and some of the prices given by those developers were already somewhat exaggerated, and could even be praised as sky-high, but this fisherman was unmoved.

But their reason was very strange, the fisherman said that there was an evil spirit under the house, and if it was moved, it would not be clean. Ah Mei sighed, "Mr. Fang should also know that most of us here believe in ghosts and gods, so naturally we don't dare to act rashly." ”

Although Fang Jun didn't think so, he was still perfunctory, "Of course, most of you people here believe this, but not people from here, how can those developers believe it?"

That's not the point of the story, it's still to come.

"Of course I don't believe it," Ame sighed, "but ......"

Fang Jun pricked up his ears.

Ah Mei's face sank, she bit her lip, and her voice was low, "But three days later, a strange thing happened, the fisherman actually died in his own home, and his wife and daughter disappeared without a trace overnight!"