Jiang Chen went home in the afternoon and handed "The Secret Technique of Kui Dou Seven Stars" to Sister Hong.
He didn't say much, and he didn't know much about the practice of strange people. He could only rely on Sister Hong's own creation.
Then, he searched for information about Qishan Village on the Difu app and found that the place was close to a tributary of the Yangtze River.
Jiangbei City itself is also named because it is located in the north of the Yangtze River.
"The Yangtze River, this place is so mysterious. Throughout the ages, there have been so many strange things, the mysterious people who fished out corpses, the legendary dragon raising its head, the river stopped flowing, and there are so many weird and hidden things buried under the rolling waves."
Jiang Chen couldn't help but become serious.
There is an old saying in Kyushu that the god of rivers and lakes worships the Yangtze River every March.
This shows the status of this river.
Moreover, the information provided on the Difu app also vaguely mentions that a major event happened in the Yangtze River in the past, and there are still special experts guarding the river area up and down, as if they are guarding against something.
"Qishui, Qishan Village, are the strange things happening here related to the things in the Yangtze River?"
Jiang Chen also became serious this time and carefully checked the information about this incident.
But unfortunately, it seems that because the location is too remote, no strange people dare to take risks. Most of the information obtained from the undercover comes from the rumors of nearby locals.
After nightfall.
He got up and went out, rushing towards the red envelope incident.
There are more than one of these strange things, but they all gather near a certain intersection. After walking around in several surrounding neighborhoods, you can find out who picked up the red envelope tonight.
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At half past seven, Luo Wentao climbed up to the sixth floor and returned home exhausted after get off work.
The door opened before the key was inserted. A woman in an apron wiped her hands, took her husband's briefcase, took a pair of slippers from the side and put them on the floor. Without saying anything, she turned and entered the kitchen.
After being married for a long time, unnecessary communication is omitted. You can tell what the other person wants to say and what they want with just one look.
After changing his shoes and sitting on the sofa, Luo Wentao breathed a sigh of relief, with a somewhat proud smile on his face: "Honey, something good happened."
The woman in the kitchen came out after hearing this and said angrily: "What good thing can it be your turn to do, Lao Luo?"
"Hehe. I don't know who is getting married in the community today. I picked up a big red envelope. Touch it and find something!" Luo Wentao slapped a thick red envelope on the table.
The woman took one look at it and immediately smiled. She walked over and picked up the red envelope: "Really? Such a big red envelope must have cost seven or eight hundred yuan to the touch. Please ask who is getting married. Why don't you say something?" Congratulations."
Luo Wentao nodded, turned on his phone, and sent a message.
"Which neighbor gave you a red envelope for your wedding today? I was lucky enough to pick one up. I would like to express my belated congratulations! I wish you a baby soon!"
After a while, someone responded.
Tuan Tuanyuan: "I've been at home all day and haven't heard anyone getting married?"
Little Prince Cherry: "Where is the red envelope? I just came back, leave one for me!"
Building 2-302: "Which family is getting married? I haven't heard any news?"
"..."
Among the replies in twos and threes, Luo Wentao was a little confused, because among all the people, no one in the community was married.
But no one is getting married, who gave this red envelope?
The sound of the waves is still the same: "Is that a birthday party for someone? It was abrupt just now. I didn't expect this. Congratulations."
"No, there hasn't been much movement in the community all day."
"Yeah, did this neighbor send the wrong group?"
"..."
At this moment, an ID named "Defense Tower, Can't Let Go" suddenly @Taosheng still said: "You dare to pick up the red envelope on the road? This may cost your life!"
Wu Wentao was stunned, stopped his wife who wanted to open the red envelope, and hurriedly typed: "@热下 Tower, I can’t let go of this senior neighbor, what should I say? Is there any particularity in this? If I have committed any taboos, please give me some advice. "
Defending the tower, unable to let it go: "You have committed a big taboo."
"There used to be a saying that if an unmarried woman under sixteen died unexpectedly, she would not be able to be reincarnated and would have to have a secret marriage."
"But no living person would be willing to marry a dead person, so the family had no choice but to use a cunning trick. They stuffed a bunch of their daughter's hair and some money into a red envelope and threw it on the road."
"If any unlucky person picks it up, it is equivalent to agreeing to the marriage. At night, the woman will come to you to get married."
Hearing this, Luo Wentao's expression changed a little.
He took the red envelope from his wife's hand, squeezed it a few times, and his expression suddenly became even more ugly.
There’s actually a little bunch of hair in there!
"What's wrong?" The woman asked worriedly when she saw that her husband's face was not good-looking.
Luo Wentao didn't say anything and showed her his cell phone.
"Is this...really fake? Or will I lose the red envelope?" The woman's face also changed.
"It's just feudal superstition, don't worry." After saying this, Luo Wentao still typed and asked: "Do you have any solution to the problem? Can I put the red envelope back now?"
She couldn't let go of the tower: "It's too late, you can try throwing the red envelope into the merit box and let the Buddha fight with her."
The sound of the waves remains: "..."
"Is this person deliberately joking or playing a prank?" The woman didn't know whether to be anxious or worried for a moment.
"No matter, you make food first. There are no ghosts in this world. I believe in science." Luo Wentao pondered for a moment: "In this case, don't open the red envelope yet. We will take a look at it after tonight."
"If something weird happens, just throw it away."
The reason why he was so bold was because he and his wife were at home. If he lived alone, he would probably not hesitate at all. No matter how much money was in it, he would just throw away or burn the red envelope.
Sometimes one more person will add a lot of courage.
The two of them finished eating, took a shower and went to bed early with a little anxiety.
Maybe he was too nervous. After sleeping for more than an hour, Luo Wentao tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. After a while, he noticed a strange noise coming from the house.
It sizzles, a bit like fingernails scratching on a wooden door.
It's a bit like someone grinding their teeth.
"...No way." Luo Wentao got up, swallowed with some fear, and patted the quilt next to him: "Wife...wife...old..."
In the middle of shouting, he suddenly froze on the spot.
"Where did I get my wife?!"
At this moment, he felt that his blood was running cold, as if there were insects crawling on his body, and waves of aversion to coldness filled his heart.
Because not long ago, I was chatting with a woman to discuss the red envelope, and she even helped me get slippers...
The heartwarming scene is particularly strange when I recall it now.
Because Luo Wentao suddenly realized at this moment that he had been single for thirty years.
That woman just now.
who is it?
In the empty house, the clear sound of scratching at the door kept ringing. Luo Wentao was overwhelmed by the huge fear in his heart. He even forgot to breathe, and soon felt a strong suffocation.
"Hehehe~"
A series of quiet female laughter sounded.
He was so frightened that he almost collapsed on the bed.
"At midnight, on a beautiful day, you and I will get married~"
After this sound, all movement outside disappeared and fell into a depressing silence.
Luo Wentao gasped for air, his pupils lost focus, and he was almost stunned with fear. He stayed in the same position on the bed for nearly an hour before suddenly trembling and getting up with a look of fear on his face.
"No, midnight is twelve o'clock." He looked at his phone and swallowed hard: "There are still two hours."
"It turns out there are really people who have vaginal kisses..."
At this moment, his intestines were filled with regret, and he hated himself for not believing the words of the neighbor who said, "If you don't let go of the tower, you can't let it go."
"run!"
Luo Wentao's first reaction was to get out of bed and go to the bedroom door. After struggling for a long time, he gritted his teeth and opened the door.
Fortunately, I didn't see anything scary.
But after turning on the light in the living room, he found that several doors in the house had been dug out with the word "囍" with their fingernails. They didn't know what they used to dye them red, and there were two bright flowers hanging on the beams. big red flower.
These things all appear out of thin air, which is extremely weird.
Luo Wentao shuddered again and ran towards the door with all his strength without stopping.
However, when he tried to open the security door, he found that it was as hot as ice and no matter how hard he tried, he could not open it.
"Fuck! Open it!!!"
He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, found a tool box, and banged on the door frantically, but to no avail. The inferior security door seemed to have turned into an all-steel bulletproof door at this moment.
He smashed it for a long time, but not a single mark appeared.
"Yes! Red envelope!" In despair, Luo Wentao ran towards the bedroom again, picked up the red envelope on the bedside table, and threw it out of the window like a snake.
Was breathing a sigh of relief.
A man's voice came from downstairs.
"Let me go, who threw the red envelope? Aren't you afraid of hitting someone?"
"Today I met a kind-hearted person like me. I would have given it to you if I changed my mind. But I am always good at picking up gold. Brother, please wait. 602, right? I will send you a red envelope right away!"
