Niu Hao screamed, alarming Jiang Zangjiao, rushing over like a gust of wind, and asked:

"What's wrong? What are you shouting?"

Outside the dark window, there is no human face, let alone a face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Obviously, Niu Hao was wrong.

Niu Hao was a little embarrassed, smiled at Jiang Zangjiao, and said:

"Nothing. I'll just call it out. ”

"What do you mean by screaming casually!"

Jiang Zangjiao asked, glaring at Niu Hao. In the dark room, Jiang Zangjiao's face could not be seen, but his wide eyes could be seen, shining brightly.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you screaming!"

Jiang Zangjiao was stupid and was about to turn around and go back to his room.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door in the hall.

The wooden door shaft, which makes a sound when it turns, creaks and creaks with a trill, which is particularly harsh in the quiet courtyard.

Jiang Zangjiao froze in place all of a sudden.

The wind blows, right?

Niu Hao was about to walk out of the hall to close the door, Jiang Zangjiao grabbed Niu Hao, lowered his voice and asked:

"Tell me honestly, what did you just do in this house!"

Hearing Jiang Zangjiao's words, Niu Hao couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

It's so dark that there's not even a light in this room, what else can I do!

Jiang Zangjiao suddenly said, "Damn it!"

Immediately after, Niu Hao felt something strange.

The black house suddenly became unusually cold.

The cold wrapped Niu Hao, making Niu Hao's two bare arms, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

If it weren't for the fact that it was too dark in the house, Niu Hao would even feel that he could see the white vapor exhaled when he was panting.

What the hell is this...... What's wrong?

Niu Hao turned his head to look at Jiang Zangjiao, suddenly understood, and said to Jiang Zangjiao:

"Tell me honestly, is this family ......?"

Before Niu Hao finished speaking, Jiang Zangjiao had already covered Niu Hao's mouth. Then nodded to Niu Hao.

Niu Hao is really hot now.

Aren't you a pit man!

I, Niu Hao, am not a rich man, so I can't work hard.

You're dressed like a beggar.

The two of us can't find a place to live, and we can't stay overnight in any corner. Do you have to find a big bed, find a bed to cover, pretend to be the son of a rich family, and go to bed safely?

But you can't take me to the murderous mansion where I've died!

Niu Hao has heard of this kind of thing.

When I was in the village, the merchants and merchants who went to the countryside often spread such stories.

There was a tragedy in the next state and county, and the murderer was free, so that the ghost of the victim of the tragedy could not be dispersed, and he was entangled with his neighbors in the old house.

The old people in the village also like to hear such rumors and anecdotes. Every time I heard it, I would tell it to the younger generations in the village. Hearing this, the younger generations were shocked.

This Chen family mansion is also a murderous mansion that has died.

So there were fruit plates and snacks on the table in the hall, and the brazier on the floor was filled with incense ashes.

If you break into the murderous house, then run away.

Then you have to be able to run.

The coldness that makes people's hairs stand on end is not the chill of the night.

It was a ghost wandering the mansion and breaking into the room while it was dark. Maybe he was standing in front of Niu Hao at this moment, looking Niu Hao up and down, revealing a vicious look with a barred mouth.

Thinking of this, Niu Hao couldn't hold on and shivered.

Jiang Zangjiao took out something from his arms, turned his head to look at Niu Hao in the dark, and said:

"You told me you were bold enough. Now let me see, how big. ”

As he spoke, he shook the thing in his hand back and forth.

I mean, I'm bold, so you can't take me to the haunted mansion.

Niu Hao watched Jiang Zangjiao shake the things in his hand and sparked.

If I see a ghost, I can't stand the fright, can I shout?

The spark that flashed in Jiang Zangjiao's hand burst into flames. Jiang Zangjiao immediately took out a candle and lit it.

Candles, very expensive.

In the village, only when the ancestors are worshipped at the end of the year, candles will be lit in the ancestral hall. And as soon as the ancestor worship ceremony is over, it will be extinguished and put away.

And it's all white candles.

Unlike the one in Jiang Zangjiao's hand, the whole body is black, and the surface still has a gold-painted pattern.

The lit candlelight flickered, reflecting that the room was empty and empty.

Niu Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Niu Hao originally thought that the lit candlelight could reflect the ghosts in the room.

Although Niu Hao is bold enough, ordinary ghosts can't scare Niu Hao. But what if you meet someone who is extremely ugly, or especially vicious.

Beside Niu Hao, Jiang Zangjiao also breathed a sigh of relief, raised the candle in his hand to illuminate the room, and turned around.

Niu Hao heard Jiang Zangjiao let out an exclamation.

The bed was full of all Niu Hao's gains, not to mention that Jiang Zangjiao would exclaim when he saw it. Niu Hao couldn't help but be happy when he saw it in his eyes.

Niu Hao glanced at Jiang Zangjiao and turned around.

A face was in front of Niu Hao, so close that it was almost on Niu Hao's face.

Niu Hao was so frightened that he screamed and punched over.

The fist hit that face, but it went straight through it as if it hadn't hit anything.

The face that was hit didn't feel anything, but Niu Hao's arm felt a piercing freeze.

Niu Hao couldn't stand the stinging pain like a knife cut, and withdrew his arm. Only then did I see the face in front of me, just a head floating in midair. Under the head, there is no body.

And that head is not a real, flesh-and-blood head. The head was just a flickering glow, floating in front of Niu Hao.

Niu Hao couldn't help but step back, staring at the head in front of him.

Is this a ghost?

Then Niu Hao noticed that more faces appeared outside the window. Some with solemn faces, some grinning. Faces huddled out the window, peering into the room.

All of them, are they ghosts?

These, at least a dozen!

Niu Hao finally couldn't help but ask:

"How many people have died in this Chen family?"

江藏蛟 says:

"There were 43 people in the house, and they were poisoned overnight. Their hatred is so hard that their souls refuse to leave. ”

Jiang Zangjiao sighed deeply as he spoke, and said:

"I've done several rituals. There is a wise immortal master on Kongming Mountain, who has not asked about the world for more than ten years. After hearing about the Chen family, he made a special trip down the mountain to open an altar to preach. But it still can't eliminate the hatred in their hearts, and it can't let them go. ”

Niu Hao glanced at Jiang Zangjiao.

A family of 43 has been slaughtered, who can let go of this kind of thing?

Niu Hao asked:

"Does the state government yamen care?"

江藏蛟 says:

"Such a big tragedy, of course, you have to take care of it. But the Chen family was wiped out from top to bottom, and there was no one left alive, so it was impossible to find out who did it. How?"

Niu Hao glanced at Jiang Zangjiao and said:

"Then you won't ask?"