Chapter 808 Mr. Wu, come to life

Style: Science Author: Wu BanxianWords: 2046Update Time: 24/01/11 19:25:15
I was dumbfounded and thought to myself, no wonder there are so few people staying in this small hotel, but there are so many ghosts living there!

The landlady also told me that nothing happened, bah, what kind of thing is this? !

However, except for the first ghost who is taller, the others are shorter, and one is shorter than the other.

I took a closer look and quickly discovered the problem.

Those ones at the back are clearly children!

I looked at the first ghost and understood a little bit, so I asked him: "This... your family is neat and tidy?"

The ghost looked at me and nodded slowly.

I understood this. No wonder no one visited his grave. The whole family was dead and there were no descendants. Where would anyone come to visit his grave?

"Then...where will you be buried after your death? It won't be under this hotel, right?"

I asked tentatively.

The ghost nodded, then shook his head, and a sad look slowly appeared on his face.

I'm a little confused. What does this nodding and shaking of the head mean?

And he didn't say anything, just letting me guess, which was a bit embarrassing for me.

I thought for a while, and suddenly an idea came to my mind, so I asked again: "Since you have been dead for more than a hundred years, are you the prisoners who were exiled here before?"

Because I saw that this person's clothes were a bit shabby, and because his whole family died here, I came up with this idea.

After all, Ning Guta was a place of exile in the past, and many people died in the past. If this place wasn't haunted by ghosts or something, I wouldn't feel normal...

This time, the ghost nodded again and admitted it!

Ah ah ah, why did the ancient pagoda come to me at the first stop of my business trip? It seems like something is really waiting for me here.

By the way, is this really my destined mission? I can’t escape even if I run away?

I scratched my head, a little speechless.

Then I stared at this ghost for a while, but he still didn't say anything or express his request.

I said helplessly: "If you come to me with something, just tell me directly. You are so silent, why do you want to stare at me until dawn? I have to sleep, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

The ghost looked at me and sighed leisurely.

Then a voice appeared in my head.

"Three feet behind the house and two feet dug into the ground is the burial place. Thank you sir for the rescue."

After saying this, I saw this family ghost bowing to me and saluting at the same time, and then slowly disappeared.

Oops, there is indeed a mission for me. No wonder the immortal family didn't come out that night, they just watched this ghost scare me.

But this is too outrageous. I am on a business trip to sell goods to my boss. Why do I have to help save a family of ghosts?

I was speechless, thinking to myself that just because of this family, I stayed here for an extra day. When I went back to report my itinerary, shouldn't I be told?

But there is nothing I can do. Who told me to take this life?

So I sighed, lay down to sleep, and prepared to take over the job tomorrow.

There was no movement again that night, and it dawned peacefully.

But if it were anyone else, I probably wouldn’t be able to sleep that whole night. After all, seven ghosts in this family came to ask for help. Who in the world would have experienced this?

At around seven o'clock in the morning, I woke up in a daze, thinking about this in my mind, and then I simply washed my face and went downstairs.

There was no one in the restaurant, except for a few people eating breakfast. I sat down and ate something, and then waited until everyone had left before I got up to pay the bill.

The landlady even said to me enthusiastically: "Brother, if you don't leave today, you can continue to stay at my sister's house."

I nodded and said, "It's okay to stay at your house, but there's something I need to do."

The landlady said: "Okay, whatever you want to say, it will definitely help if you tell me."

I pointed outside the house: "Is there a water bubble three feet away from the back of your house?"

The landlady was stunned: "There is a blister, what happened?"

I said: "If you listen to me, you can find someone to dig out the back soon, and you can dig out good things underneath."

The landlady looked at me in confusion and said, "What the hell? What a good thing. Why haven't I heard of it?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "I'll tell you this directly. Your hotel is not clean. Something came to me last night. I asked you to help me dig it out of the blisters. If this is the case, your family will be at peace in the future.”

The face of the landlady changed, she quickly looked outside, and then lowered her voice.

"Brother, don't make a fuss. I'm so timid. Where did this stuff come from? Look at how clean our house is..."

I said helplessly: "Yes, your home is very clean, but the aura is not clean. If you don't tell me the truth, then I won't care about it. But I have to tell you, this hotel is If you don’t want to solve the problem, it has nothing to do with me. Besides, you can only hide this matter from outsiders. Who in the area doesn’t know about it? "

When she saw me saying this, she stopped saying anything. She still hesitated and didn't want to say anything.

At this time, the boss also put down what he was doing and walked over. He frowned and said to me, "Brother, tell me what's going on. Since you've mentioned this, you must be no ordinary person. We won't hide it from you either. It’s indeed a bit uncomfortable, but we both feel okay, it doesn’t have much impact, otherwise, do you think we would dare to stay here at night?”

This sounded like the truth, but I didn’t ask them about the various evil-proofing items placed upstairs. Instead, I asked: “Where did your store used to be, and what does it do down there?”

I pointed to the ground under my feet, and the boss said: "A large area here used to be wasteland. Isn't it gradually developed here? But the location of our store was originally said to be a lake, but it has become smaller and smaller. We simply filled in the lake and built a building.”

The landlady then continued: "But the developer found it troublesome and was unwilling to spend more money. The blisters at the back were not completely filled in, so we didn't take it seriously. At the beginning, the business was okay, but recently it has not been so good. Then I asked someone to look at it, and they said our place was a bit dirty, but they didn’t see what was going on, so they asked us to put something up.”

The landlady finally told the truth. I nodded and said, "That's it. If you believe me, find someone to dig out the blisters in the back. There are bones inside. Once they are dealt with, it will be fine. From now on, your business will be fine." It can be better.”

The boss said with a bitter face: "This matter is really difficult to deal with. Brother, if we do as you said and find someone to dig out the bones, then we will not be able to operate this store in the future. Everyone knows that the house There are dead people buried in the back, who would dare to come? Besides, it’s the twelfth month of winter and the ground is frozen, so how can we dig?"