Chapter 111: Birth Death

Style: Science Author: Let me sleep a little longerWords: 2313Update Time: 24/01/11 10:27:56
In the "Guangyun" Electronic City, Song Anyun was holding the new mobile phone that Yang Shuang bought for her. She looked very happy. When she walked out of the "Guangyun" Electronic City, she couldn't wait for Yang Shuang to take a picture of Meimei with her mobile phone, but just At this moment, Yang Shuang saw a very familiar black cat walking behind Song Anyun through the camera, and Yang Shuang subconsciously shouted.

"Sister Xuanyi?"

When she heard Yang Shuang calling her, Song Anyun just gave him a "meow" and continued walking forward. Yang Shuang, sensing something was wrong, pulled Song Anyun to follow Wu Xuanyi.

Turning a corner, Yang Shuang saw Wu Xuanyi, who had turned into a human, sitting in a dessert shop across the corner, leisurely eating a piece of cake.

Seeing the two people walking into the dessert shop, Wu Xuanyi waved and said softly.

"Sit down, I have something to tell you."

After the two of them sat down, Wu Xuanyi looked at the blue soul-crushing tower in the community across the street and asked.

"Shuangzi, do you know what that blue stone tower is for?"

After taking a look at the blue soul-suppressing stone tower, Yang Shuang answered without thinking.

"Isn't that a soul-suppressing tower that suppresses and burns evil spirits to death with two hundred fires?"

Nodding slightly, Wu Xuanyi continued to ask.

"Then do you know the Soul Tower and the Haosen Apartment behind it?"

Looking up at Haosen's apartment next to "Guangyun" Electronic City, Song Anyun, who was playing with her new mobile phone, answered casually.

"Isn't that Anton's famous ghost apartment?"

Looking at the two people who didn't care, Wu Xuanyi smiled slightly, and then what he said shocked the two of them and jumped up from their chairs.

"Xiaoqi and Lijia are there now, and it's very dangerous, but they haven't noticed it yet."

"Find a way to bring them out. With your current strength, you still can't set foot there."

In the management room of Haosen Apartment, Li Xiaoqi still looked anxious. After serving two cups of tea, the administrator sighed and said to Li Xiaoqi.

"Young man, what can I tell you?"

"I haven't been working as a manager in this Senhao Apartment for more than a year or two."

"I'm not trying to scare you. Evil things happen to people of all ages."

"Due to various reasons, there are also many tenants who have left and disappeared for unknown reasons."

"If you don't believe it, I can tell you two stories."

"It's not too late for you to make a decision after listening."

Following the administrator's eloquent talk, Li Xiaoqi learned the origin of the Blue Soul Tower.

In the old days when Andong City was still an inconspicuous small county town, the location where Haosen Apartment was located was a large theater called "Juxian".

In the first month of a certain year, several famous actors from Yanjing City sang in the "Juxian" theater.

Because it was the Chinese New Year and there were few entertainment options at that time, many people rushed to watch the theater. Among these theatergoers, there was an old man who took his grandson there.

When the play reached its peak, the child suddenly burst into tears, so the old man asked what happened to his grandson. Unexpectedly, the child said that everyone in the theater had no brains.

Although the old man said he didn't believe it, in that era, people more or less believed in ghosts and gods. Thinking that children with clean eyes could see unclean things made the old man feel angry, so he left with his grandson. theater.

But not long after I walked out, the "Juxian" theater behind me burst into flames with a "boom", and the pained roars of the theatergoers came from it, just like coming from the deepest part of hell. .

Nowadays, because this place needs to be demolished to build a building, the engineering team at that time prepared to demolish the blue soul-crushing tower. However, during the demolition process, seven or eight construction workers died due to various reasons. Some fell to death, and some were hit by bricks. Later, they went to a fortune teller. The fortune teller said that the two hundred fires suppressed under the tower were in vain to kill the evil spirits. The resentment was too heavy and the blue soul-crushing tower could not be demolished.

After listening to the administrator's story, Li Xiaoqi controlled the "spiritual power" in his body to force out some sweat, making it look like he was scared and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Seeing Li Xiaoqi's current appearance, the administrator knew that he had achieved half of his goal. He turned around and snickered, and then continued to tell the second story.

The house that Li Xiaoqi and Chongming Lijia rented was originally home to a family of eight, from three generations, old, middle, and young. Because of poverty, the family had to squeeze together like a can.

The elderly in the family were fine, but the children and young people in the family soon couldn't stand this kind of living environment. Crowded is no longer enough to describe it. Coupled with the middle-aged people in the family, after a tiring day, they had to face the problem when they returned home. Ignorant children, rebellious youths, and unstable emotions spread silently in this big family like mold.

As the suppressed emotions continued to accumulate, the irreconcilable conflict finally broke out. One day at around six o'clock in the evening, the mother came home from work after a hard day's get off work, only to find that the eldest daughter in the family did not cook, but was just sitting at the dining table minding her own business. Playing with mobile phones.

The already crowded room was full of children's broken toys scattered all over the floor. Smelling the smell of dry smoke mixed with alcohol coming from the old man's room, the physically and mentally exhausted mother still suppressed her anger and worked for the family. People prepare dinner.

But in the process of cooking, I asked my husband to repair the sink countless times, but it was blocked again. Looking at the water in the sink that was about to overflow, and listening to the heartless laughter of my eldest daughter behind me, my mother Still unable to hold it back, he started arguing with his eldest daughter.

After the mother calmed down, she found that her eldest daughter had drowned in the sink.

The desperate mother, after completely losing hope in life, locked the door and set the house on fire. After getting off work, other family members, after learning about this, came to the roof of the building and jumped off in despair.

Time always takes away a lot of things. Just after the first seven years of this family, this house that was destroyed was renovated. At that time, the walls of this house had not been wallpapered, and the second tenant On the seventh day after the family moved into this house, some black stains like mold appeared on the white walls.

The man didn't think much about it and just repainted the wall. However, seven days later, when he came back from the night shift, he was horrified to find that the black stains on the wall had turned into eight figures. What was even more horrifying was that his sleeping wife and child, without any reaction, were slowly pulled into the wall by the charred arms stretched out from the stains.

After the administrator finished telling the second story, Li Xiaoqi was shaking all over, and the only thing missing was the background music.

"Young man, your partner's accent doesn't sound like Chinese."

"Listen to my uncle's advice. You should still believe some things. After all, you have to eat enough after listening to others' advice."

"Looking at your partner's appearance, he won't believe what I'm saying."

"There is no need for you to hand over your life here for a foreign bitch, just leave quickly."

Outside Senhao's apartment building, Yang Shuang was holding a compass in his hand and using his fingers to do divination. His expression became worse and worse. Song Anyun, who was standing next to him, asked.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Shuang, who put away the compass and looked ugly, spoke.

"In the realm of life and death, the door knocker cannot be found."

"This is no longer a haunted house or a haunted house, it's completely another space!"