Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 971 Homicide House (2)

There's mountains, there's water, there's gods, there's ghosts, and it seems to be a bad habit in the poor countryside, or an ancient superstition.

Though Songjiacun cannot be described as a remote part of the country, it is also considered a remote part of the country. In order to escape the scourge of war, the ancestors of the Song family deliberately chose this place away from the secular world.

“Haunted?” Song Haoran glanced at his own person, eyebrowed and looked into Song Bo's eyes and asked: “What kind of farce? ”

Songbo hastily said: "At first, Wang Jia Village in the next ditch started making noise, making noise, coming to our side. ”

“Neighborhood ditch?” Song Hao stunned and looked at his father unconsciously.

Song Tianyu nodded: “I remember there used to be a couple of households named Wang. ”

Song Hao ran nodded.

Songbo was nervous at the moment: “The day I met the hair length, I was going to go to Wang Master in Wang Jia Village to cut my hair, passing through a family, just in the middle of a white matter, curious to ask, it turns out that the whole family died. One mouthful, big and small, six people, all dead overnight. I hear it's a wretch! Aren't you evil doors? ”

“Dead all night...” Song Hao Run frowned.

“Yeah, shit.” Song Bo sighed, "I've also seen the head of the dead family a few times. He's an iron fighter. He's not bad at fixing iron pots. His name is Wang Dashun. Alas, quite young, forty years old, what a shame. ”

“Now that people are dead, no one from the local town comes down to check it out?” Song Tianyu asked in a deep voice.

“Coming, but I can't find anything.” Songbo told me about his interrogation: “But I heard that Wang Dashun didn't know where to pick up two men from for a long time. One was injured and one was directly unconscious. Shortly afterwards, the Wang Dashun family was all dead, and the two he had taken in were gone. Civilian policemen from the country said they could have been killed by these two men. They were all wanted. I didn't know if they found it. ”

“And then what? What's all this haunting about? ”

Song Bo: “Not a few days later, that is Wang Dashun's first seven bar. In the middle of the night, an old man went to the toilet and saw a white shadow coming out of Wang Dashun's house. He suddenly fainted. The next day I woke up and I said," Holy shit. "Since then, people have been bumping into each other at night, and others have heard cries coming from Wang Dashun's house in the middle of the night. One dared not believe evil, he touched the door in the middle of the night, and was found unconscious the next day, he didn't know how to sleep in the past. But since then, the guy's been nervous all day, and the whole ditch's freaking out. ”

After a pause, Songbo continued: “Then the ditch didn't know where to invite a Taoist back from to open the altar. It turned out well, but Wang Dashun's ghost ran away and came to our Song family village! ”

“Master Songbo, are you saying that the ghost of Wang Dashun came this way... has anyone seen him here?” Song Hao suddenly asked.

Songbo nodded forcefully, "Why not! A lot of people have seen it, including me too... probably last week, someone else in the ditch did something red and asked me to cook on a stove. Because when I came back late in the night, when I entered Master Song's house in the middle of the night, I heard some strange noises coming from inside... I also had a little wine and had the audacity to quietly walk up to the door and listen. I heard some very strange sounds, like laughter. Then I touched your walls and looked inside! Oh, my God, you almost scared the shit out of me! ”

“What do you see?” Song Cherry swallowed the tundra and asked subconsciously.

Songbo's face was a little white at this time, and he swallowed the swallowing channel: “I saw a guy, the beard distributed, I couldn't see his face, so the whole person lay on the ground, climbed, climbed, climbed, climbed, climbed so fast! It doesn't even look like a human being! ”

“Anybody?” Song Hao ran grabbed the key.

“There are ghosts!” Songbo panicked: “I saw it with my own eyes! The ghost climbed and suddenly jumped, grabbed a mouse and stuffed it in his mouth. The rat's tail was still in the ghost's mouth, and it was swallowed up raw! He smiled at me and scared the shit out of me. I went straight to the house and lit the lights all night. I didn't dare close my eyes! Since then, the poultry we keep on our side has often disappeared... the ghost is said to be hungry and stolen in the middle of the night. Everyone doesn't dare to go out all night now, afraid of being haunted by ghosts. This is not true. We all had a meeting at the temple during the day. We agreed to invite a Taoist back. We also chased away Wang Dashun's ghost. Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to live this day! ”

People look at each other. If someone is so weird in the middle of the night, there may be other reasons, but ordinary people can't eat a mouse alive.

“You said the ghost is still in our ancestral home, right?” Song Hao ran asked again.

Song Bo: “This... Young Master Song, you don't want to see it, do you? Never! It's a big night... why don't we get there tomorrow? If you don't mind staying at my place tonight, I'll spare you the room. My two sisters, my son and daughter-in-law both went to work in the city and could sleep anywhere. ”

Song Hao ran a glance at Song Tianyu, obviously waiting to speak.

“No, Songbo.” Song Tianyu said softly at this time: “I, Song Tianyu, want to go home, and the ghost gods can't stop me. Not to mention the saying that people are afraid of ghosts by three points and ghosts by seven points. We're crowded, we're cheerful, we're not afraid of anything. ”

“Oops, Master Song, don't believe in evil, just wait for one night... Master Song!” Song Bo cried out, but Song Tianyu had already led the people, walking directly toward the ancestral house of the Song family, couldn't even scream.

Song Bo looked at it for a few moments and couldn't stop it, so he ran back to his house.

……

The Song family's ancestral home in Song's village is not small.

Although the mansion in front of you has been empty for a long time, the two stone lions placed in front of the door are still able to see some of the good old days.

It's just that the plaque in front of the door has tilted down. Song Tianyu took a look and slowly appealed. Uncle Wu hastily asked someone to bring this card to the front.

A walker just pushed the door of the mansion and walked in.

The entrance to the building has a front door. When Song Tianyu returned more than 10 years ago and remodeled the ancestral house, the electricity was turned on and the lighting system was installed. The electric gate was also set in the front door. But now that the electric lock is turned on, there is no electricity coming. I am afraid that it has not been used for too long, and it has been automatically cancelled.

“Looks like the last time someone visited the house, they didn't do a good job.” Song Tianyu shook his head.

In fact, he had left money for someone who was looking at the house, but he had not come back in recent years, and that person had not taken the money without an officer, or even ran away, and was not impossible.

“Five, take two people in and see if you can find some candles or something.” Song Tianyu thought about it for a while: “I remember having a grocery room in the back yard to see what I could use. Let's just stay in the front yard now... come and sit in the gazebo over there for a while. ”

Song Tianyu reached out his finger, and now it is nightfall, the night is dull, but you can still see a square gazebo.

Uncle Wu soon came with two bodyguards, while the rest were surrounded by gazebo guards.

Mr. A Qi laughed at this time: “Master Song's people are the elite of the elite, just look at the momentum of these bodyguards, many of the elite battalions in the country may not be able to find one. ”

Song Tianyu just smiled. Instead of saying more about his own people, he asked: "Ah Qi. Songbo said the house was haunted. What did you think? ”

This Mr. Qi is not from the Zhang family, but from the Zhang Li Lanfang family. But both families now have only one Lee Lan Fong left in power. That said, the business between the Zhang and Li families is essentially separate - except for the antiques.

Although the Zhang family is a secret millionaire, there are still many people in the country who know. The Li family, on the other hand, is one of the secrets, hidden in the dark.

After all, the Li family started out as a bargaining business, so they always kept a low profile and only did things that were boring and wealthy. Since the country opened up, the Li family's business has shifted more and more abroad - after all, the protection of domestic cultural relics has become more strict, and the graves that can be fallen have been poured for thousands of years.

Nevertheless, from time to time, the Li family will also recover objects stolen during the war from abroad and hand them over to the State through different breakthroughs.

It is through this means that Zhang Li Lanfang maintains good relations between Zhang Li and the country, while continuing to run the Li family's voice... and the people above, so he opens one eye and closes one eye.

After all, Zhang Li Lanfang was a survivor of that era. Zhang Li Lanfang's husband made many more contributions in that turbulent era, and even gave his life for it...

Returning to his thoughts, Song Tianyu continued to look at Qi, an expert who had long been dealing with the Cow Ghost Snake God.

Qi was silent at this time, and suddenly he pulled out a large compass from his clothes, placed it on a stone table under the gazebo, and began to read words.

Song Haoran and Song Cherry Cherry were the first to see this operation, and they had to be very interested. Zhang Rui didn't seem to care when she was on the Argentine compass. Some of her mind was distracted and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Lochu now looked deep into the Song family's ancestral home and revealed a slight reflection.

After a while, Mr. A Qi slowly said: "Old Song, we have the so-called 'Dragon Seeking Points’ in our line, the dragons in this, generally refers to mountains, spiritual veins. And dragons have real dragons and false dragons. In ancient times, many emperor lords had more than one grave room, which is called a real and fake cemetery, in order to prevent the later from moving the real tomb and destroying the real dragon. ”

Saying, Aqi stood up and pointed at the mountains outside the outer wall of the house. "Look, the mountains bent and fluctuating outside have a lot of thriving atmosphere, so the land is fertile, the green mountain shows water, this must be the real dragon. Once you find the dragon, you will find the halt of the dragon. The halt is far from the faucet, and this dragon is a rich dragon. Graves or residential sites on the rich dragon, is the place to be angry, future generations Fujin is lucky. Obviously, the Song family's ancestral home is on this rich dragon. I see the construction direction of this house and the meaning of Dinglong Cave. It seems that the first person to build this house must also be the master of Xuan Xuexue. ”

“Oh?” said Song Tianyu. “Listen to me, this isn't a murder house, it's a blessing. ”

Mr. A Qi nodded: "Though the Songs have fallen somewhat in the past few years, their fortunes have continued. Later, after Master Song returned home, he was allowed to renovate the house. After that, Song Jia Shunfeng shun shui, it was amazing. ”

“Oh? If someone wants to deal with my Song family, you don't have to do it yourself. If you destroy this ancestral home, then my Song family will be in danger, right?” Song Tianyu looked at Qi and suddenly laughed coldly.

At this time, in the heart of Qi, there was some slight sweat seeping out on his forehead. It was implicit that Song Tianyu had already flowered his armor. There was such an appalling atmosphere that he had to open his mouth and not know how to deal with it for a while.

He had noticeably felt that outside the gazebo, he had seen himself with several murderous eyes.

Legend of the 'Iris' he has heard… it is a horror guy who has directly subverted a small country!

However, Zhang Furui smiled slightly: "Master Song, this is nothing more than Fengshui's words. Don't be serious. Besides, the feng shui treasure land is better, mainly starting to look at people. If the head of the household is purulent, more family wealth will only dissipate, and only the smart and capable person can sustain it. If the ancestral blessings are any better, future generations must be able to rely on authenticity. The Song family is under the hands of the old man, steaming the sun, even though it is difficult to find a shoulder comparison in China, which is enough to show that the old man himself is a deeply fortunate and talented man. Besides, according to the old saying, people will win, sir, isn't that how you walked all the way here today? ”

“Geez, what a heartbeat.” Song Tianyu laughed and sighed: “Sister Li is so lucky. What else can I say when you say it? ”

“The old man was still very hard.” Zhang Wanrui spoke softly.

At this point, not far away, suddenly came the fire, reflecting the crowd, it turns out that Uncle Wu brought people back, and he also had a partner.

“Sir, I found some kerosene, and some candles, which should be enough for one night.” Uncle Wu comes back with a torch: “I'll have someone buy something tomorrow and see if I can get the electricity on. ”

Song Tianyu nodded at this moment and stood up and said: "Well, then go inside. It's cold outside. I can't stand this old bone any longer. ”

“Grandpa, I'll help you.” Song Cherry rushed forward.

Everyone began to follow Uncle Five into the house.

Lo Qiu suddenly looked at a big tree in the front yard and saw something flashing by, very fast.

Crawling, huge, bearded, like a frightened mouse... and similarly staring at Song Hao Run.

But Song Hao Run didn't say anything, he just slapped Rochu's chest, made a silent gesture, then turned around and chased him up, suddenly laughing: “Cherry ~ Uncle, can I tell you a bedtime ghost story tonight? ”

“Get out!! ”