I was completely shocked to see what I saw.

Moving to a new home?

Looking at this situation, isn't it just moving graves?

This is to bury the ashes of the deceased in this building.

I came in in a hurry before, and I didn't pay much attention to the feng shui of this tube building, and I don't know if the feng shui of this tube building is too good, or the surrounding cemeteries are too expensive, and it is cost-effective to bury the ashes of the deceased here.

And it can be seen from the empty gaze of those old men below.

They have long been accustomed to it, or they have regarded this place as their resting place for a hundred years.

But then again, they all end up living in this kind of tube building full of columbariums, and they are all laborers at the bottom of society.

If you have the conditions, you should have left a long time ago!

I just looked down a few more times, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

This kind of thing, don't talk about this kind of old building.

I used to see it in the news, even in the villa area.

So I didn't pay much attention to it, grabbed my clothes and went to the shower.

Walking through the long corridor, I came to the bathroom at the end of the toilet.

The conditions were really poor, black and buzzing, and a yellowing old electric lamp was shining.

In the bathroom, there is also some bad smell.

But in addition, in this bathroom, there is a very heavy smell of burning paper.

Not only that, at the door of the bathroom, there are three incense sticks on a half-cut sweet potato.

The incense offering had long since been burned, and there was a cloud of paper ashes next to it.

Seeing this, I subconsciously squinted my eyes and looked towards the men's bathroom.

I only felt that inside, there was a cold breath, and there was a faint ghost aura in the breath.

Needless to say, there are ghosts in this bathroom.

I'm not surprised, there are ghosts in the columbarium, so it's normal.

Perhaps the others are the aborigines here, and our arrival has disturbed them.

I didn't go in right away, there is a boundary between the living and the ghost.

The living do not touch the ghosts, and the ghosts do not haunt the living.

Everyone exists with each other and does not disturb each other.

If you cross the line, you are prone to accidents.

That's why our profession came into being.

As a practitioner, there are some rules that you should follow.

But the main thing is that I don't want to be stared at by the ghosts inside when I take a shower.

It's okay if you don't know they exist, but if you do, you always feel diaphragm.

I came to the door and knocked with my hand on the dilapidated and dusty door:

"Knock knock, knock knock. Knock knock, knock......"

Three times and then four times, this is the door of the living knocking to the devil.

When Uncle Yu took me to the murderous house to avoid trouble, that's how he knocked.

So I took it to heart, but I never had a chance to use it.

I didn't expect to take a shower today, but I used it.

When I tapped three times in a row, there was obviously a fluctuation of yin qi in the bathroom, and that feeling of being cool and cool.

It's like someone blowing cool air in the bathroom.

After four times, I stood in the doorway and shouted:

"Passing by a kid, I will stay in room 1118 tonight.

The owner, Mr. Qi, has already paid for the room.

Come take a bath, old and young inside, make a seat. ”

With that, I took a cigarette out of my pocket and pulled out three.

There was no incense for roasting, so he took three sticks of incense and said:

"For the old and young masters here to ......"

After speaking, he placed the three cigarettes neatly in the corner of the wall.

I stood in the doorway for about thirty seconds, and my neck was cold.

The paper ash at the door of the bathroom was also blown up by a gust of wind.

I know that the dirty stuff inside is agreed, and it's to make room for me.

I said "thank you" to the bathroom door again and went into the bathroom.

It's the old-fashioned structure of a public bath and a bathroom, with a rag in the way.

There was no hot water, so I started rinsing with a bang.

But when I was halfway through the wash, the sinkhole under my feet began to pour water.

The sound of "coo-dong-dong" sounded, and water stains kept coming out.

Not only that, but there are also a lot of shredded human hair flowing out of the anti-water drain......

"I'll go, is the eleventh floor blocked?"

I complained and was going to wash it in a different position.

As a result, before I could move, the mouth of the sewer pipe made a scratching sound, which was like a fingernail, rubbing the sewer pipe frantically.

In addition to this, I also faintly heard an extremely faint sound in the sewer pipe:

"Little brother, little brother......"

The sound was so small, almost inaudible, that it was almost indiscernible in the sound of the "clattering" sewer regurgitation.

I'm not sure if I actually heard it.

The first reaction was, did you hear it wrong?

But then I shook my head, I heard so well, how could I hear it wrong?

Something is wrong, something is not quite right here.

With the addition of this building, it is a columbarium.

I instantly thought, is there something dirty?

You must know that when I was in the hotel, it was my prudence and caution that I noticed the body of Zhu Zhenzhen who was raised under the bathtub.

I slowly crouched down, the sinkhole was still "clattering", and more and more hair was coming out of it.

At first, there were only four or five hairs, and each one was very long, but now, more than a dozen hairs will emerge at a time.

My hair was bent in the water, and it was all coming to my feet, and even if I moved, the hair would float in the water and drift to my feet.

It's like they're trying to pester me.

What made me even more aware of the strangeness was that the sound of the sewer pipe scratching was getting closer and closer.

"Zizi, Zizizi......"

The pipes in the entire bathroom have a slight sound.

Vaguely, it seems that someone really calls me "little brother" in the sewers.

There's a problem, there's definitely a problem.

I suspect that there is something dirty that is trying to communicate with me proactively.

But for some reason, he couldn't show up for me.

As a result, I can only see the backwater sewers, the hair coming out of the drains, and the faint sounds and scratching sounds.

I didn't have cow tears with me, and I couldn't see the details clearly.

So I shouted to the bathroom:

"If you're coming for me, grab three sewers."

As soon as I finished speaking, the sound of scratching around me stopped.

The signs of backlash at the sewer also stopped.

After about five seconds of silence, there were three very sober scratching sounds of "squeak, squeak, squeak" in the sewer pipe.

It seems that my guess was correct, and there was indeed something dirty looking for me.

The reason why they found me was probably because I was at the door of the bathroom, offering smoke to the ghosts in the bathroom.

I'm not afraid of ghosts looking for me, I haven't had anything big for most of the month.

Causing the four bad spirits to backfire on me again, and now there are ghosts taking the initiative to find me, there must be something.

It's good to have something.

So I said to the empty bathroom:

"Friend, you wait for me to finish my shower. I'll open my eyes in a moment, and I'll see you here. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sewer mouth, which was congested and backing out, suddenly became unblocked.

The hair and water stains gushed out "popped" and sank directly into the sewer.

Those long hairs were instantly drained from the drain, and there was no more stagnant water in the bathroom.

The scratching sound also disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

It seems that something is true.

There's a ghost who wants to talk to me about something.

I was smearing soap and thinking about what had just happened.

This dirty thing that wants to contact me can make a noise and make the sewer backwater.

But it didn't appear in front of me, so I didn't feel the existence of ghosts and yin.

And all the movement he made was inside the sewers.

From this point of analysis, is this ghost in the sewer?

For some reason, he couldn't get out.

See that I have the ability to communicate with dirty things.

That's when I made a movement to attract me, or did you call me for help?