I didn't find it scary at first, but the second voice answered the people outside through the air, but it instantly made my body covered with goosebumps.
I suddenly turned my head and looked towards the main room!
A red and white enamel pot appeared on the square wooden table.
The mouth of the pot was holding a wrinkled head, and there was a dark cigarette holder in the mouth.
The head is lonely, the eyes are round and round, and it's a thief.
It suddenly looked at me with its eyes, as if in fear, and rolled to the ground. My sight was blocked by the threshold, and I walked quickly towards the main room.
When he got closer to the threshold, the enamel pot and wrinkled head had long disappeared.
The cinnabar rope sealing the threshold remained unchanged, and the dog's ashes were also intact.
For a moment, I felt like I was sweating.
The sickly sounds and coughs of children outside are all the same messages sent by women.
There was a sick man who often came into Tang's house in the middle of the night.
I sealed the cinnabar rope and the dog's ashes, so it couldn't get in.
But I never expected that there would be a ghost at home?
You can't just see a ghost if you want to.
If there is no hatred, no blood relatives, and no suitable eyes, then if you still want to see a ghost, it can only be the ghost's plan to plot against people.
For example, if a sick ghost wants to enter the house, it will definitely affect me and Tang Quan, so I can hear the sick ghost speak.
The ghost head on the table mentioned it to me earlier, so I naturally saw it!
Now that it's gone, it's hidden within the body!
While thinking, I stepped into the main room and glanced sharply.
There are few things in the main room. Apart from the few things in the mourning hall, the only things on display are the desk against the front wall and an old-fashioned Changhong TV set.
Found nothing, I didn't find anything wrong.
He immediately turned around and hurried towards the courtyard gate.
When he opened the door, the road was empty, and not a single ghost was left.
White smoke was rising from the dog's ashes on the outer edge of the threshold. There was a ball of yellow phlegm in it, and a strange stench filled his nostrils.
That sick man has run away.
I closed the courtyard door directly, my face not looking good.
When he turned around again, Tang Quan's door to the west room actually opened. He was staggering, looking sleepy and a little panicked.
"Master, are you awake?"
My heart sank slightly. The previous movement was not big, so I shouldn't wake up Tang Quan.
However, there was something wrong with the fact that he had stopped purring earlier.
Could it be that there is also a problem in his room?
"Uncle Tang, what's wrong?" In my thoughts, I asked Tang Quan. .
"I had a restless sleep and had a strange dream. My father and mother were hanging around my bed. Weren't they crazy when they died? Then they woke up again while dreaming. They told me to leave quickly, which scared me so much."
Tang Quan touched the bronze talisman hanging around his neck, paused and said, "I just opened my eyes and saw you going to open the courtyard door. Is there anyone knocking on the door?"
My pupils shrank.
Dreaming is not a normal thing.
Once the deceased passes through the Chenghuang boundary and reaches Yinming, he has no control over the affairs above.
Only when the deceased is still alive can we give dreams to relatives.
Tang Quan once said that ten years ago his parents were fine, but suddenly they got a strange disease and then went crazy.
Has there been a problem with this old house since then?
"Master? What's wrong with you?"
I was thinking for a moment without speaking, which made Tang Quan even more panicked. He interrupted my thoughts with another question.
After taking a deep breath, I said, "That woman didn't lie. There was indeed a sick man who wanted to enter the house in the middle of the night. This house is a little dirtier than I thought."
"Uncle Tang, before your parents got seriously ill, was there anything strange at home, or did they encounter any weird things?"
"This..." Tang Quan looked confused and said unnaturally: "We rarely contacted each other before, and they are not very good at using mobile phones. Master, are you saying that the house has been haunted for a long time?"
Tang Quan is a smart man who knows everything at once.
I nodded and walked towards the main room.
Tang Quan followed me closely, turning more cautiously.
"Uncle Tang, look again to see if there are any objects in your house that shouldn't be there, or if there is a pot with red flowers on a white background." I asked Tang Quan again.
"Chamber pot?" Tang Quan shook his head and replied: "When I was a child, it was an earthen toilet. I dug a caisson. I was afraid of falling down and drowning when I went there at night, so I used a chamber pot. After that, I built this new house and had the water drained. I’ve used that thing before.”
While explaining, Tang Quan rummaged around the main room.
There were only a few things in total. He picked them up and looked at them all. He said they had them at home before and there was nothing strange about them.
I also tapped everything he looked at with a clapper.
The gong and bangzi are made of copper and have the effect of warding off evil spirits. Ghosts cannot stand the beating of copper.
I checked everything and found it was nothing.
I signaled Tang Quan to leave the main room.
And I told him not to enter the main room at night. There was a ghost hiding in the room, and I didn’t know where it was.
Someone knocked on the door in the middle of the night, but he couldn't open the door. The sick guy didn't know why, but he always wanted to enter the old house. There must be something wrong with him.
My words made Tang Quanquan sweat a lot again.
I reassured him that as long as he did as I said, nothing would happen.
This old house is not considered a haunted house, at most it is a haunted house. It may be that things that should not be placed are placed there, which is why a ghost lives here and attracts ghosts from outside.
Tang Quan breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself: "Something that shouldn't be put there? What is that?"
I can't tell, but it will definitely make the ghost feel comfortable. However, the presence of a ghost in the house proves that the house is safe and no one has been here in these years.
Tang Quan nodded, wiped his sweat and said, "Young Master, you are right. With your ability, it's no problem to have a few more ghosts. However, I'd better go and ask around tomorrow to see if I can find out anything." , it’s always quieter when the house is cleaned.”
I hummed and told him not to think too much and have a good rest. If his parents said anything in his dream, remember to tell me.
After Tang Quan agreed, he limped back to the west room.
At this time, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night.
I stood in the courtyard and stared at the main room for a long time. I didn't find any clues, so I returned to the east room.
The feeling of sleepiness came over me, and I fell down and fell into a deep sleep.
…
The next day was cloudy.
I pushed the door open and went out, and saw a wooden table propped up next to the well in the courtyard, with food on it.
Tang Quan sat aside, and the dustpan on the ground was piled with pointed cigarette butts.
"Master, please eat something first." Tang Quan put out the cigarette butt.
On the table are fried dough sticks, steamed buns, and preserved egg porridge.
I went over and sat down, picked up a fried dough stick, took a big mouthful of porridge, and then said, "Uncle Tang, you don't have to be so formal with me. Did you ask me something?"
Tang Quan's eyes were cloudy and bloodshot, and there was uncontrollable worry on his face.
"Master, I'm not being cautious. I did find out some things, which were extremely weird, and a few people died."
