Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

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Qin Yiheng has been smoking after saying this, and it is estimated that I want to digest it. We were silent for a while. I analyzed it a bit in my head and barely understood what he meant. However, there are too many doubts, and I still don't understand. I just sit up and make my head more confusing. I stood up and walked a few steps, trying to change my mind. Suddenly, Qin Yiheng mentioned that there was something on the wall, so I swept it with a flashlight. Sure enough, someone really wrote a few lines of numbers on the wall with a marker. My person has no talent for mathematics. After taking a closer look, I feel that there are no special rules for these numbers, nor do they seem to be calculating. I murmured a bit, and lowered my head to think for a while. I always felt that these figures were wrong.

I asked Qin Yiheng what he thought. Hearing me, he also stood up and gathered up, saying that he just recorded these numbers in a hurry, but he did n’t have time to think about it. The posture was estimated to be left by the people who came in .

He didn't even know what to do, and I didn't even mention it. I could only sit down and wait for dawn. I glanced at my watch. It was already more than 4 o'clock in the morning. It wouldn't take long for the sky to dawn. By this time, I was really tired. I was a little sleepy as soon as I sat down, but suddenly a thought flashed in my head. I seemed to know what the number on the wall was. Thinking of this, I came to the spirit all at once, and the numbers on the wall were not any calculation records at all, but time.

I stood up and looked at the numbers carefully again, and the more I saw the more my guess was correct. Although not all numbers can be matched, some of them must be time. In our daily life, we usually record a time between minutes and minutes, and these numbers are written one is more compact; second, there is no colon, so it seems difficult to associate people with time.

I immediately told my inference to Qin Yiheng, and he nodded quickly when he heard it.

Now, although the figures on the wall have some eyebrows, but I have compared them, only some of the figures can correspond to the time, and the other figures are still unpredictable. Now that I do n’t have any thoughts about this situation, I just found the phone in my bag and planned to write down the numbers so that Ansheng would wait for dawn. Just halfway through the memory, I heard Qin Yiheng say "Hey" behind me, and turned around and saw that he was looking at the corner of the wall with a flashlight. It seemed that he had discovered something. My head was blinded, and I remembered someone outside the hole before. After a while, I thought about it and ignored such an important thing. I hurriedly swept it with a flashlight, and the three holes were all painted black. I didn't see any figures, but after taking a closer look, I discovered that Qin Yiheng had been shining on an object in the corner.

This room is not big, but at a glance, I still can't see clearly. I didn't pay attention when I came in, and I didn't know when it was here. But the last time I came to this room, I looked at it carefully. The room was definitely empty, could it be that someone came after we left? Is it Yuan Zhen?

I asked Qin Yiheng, but he ignored it, but walked towards the thing carefully. I thought his posture seemed quite tense, so he followed him with a flashlight. After two or three steps, I realized that the corner was something similar to Yuanding, not very big. It seemed to be similar to the one found on the roof of the village chief ’s house.

I asked Qin Yiheng, how did this thing come here? He looked back at me, shook his head, then walked to the edge of the object, looked around, and suddenly shouted, shit, it's Qiuju!

He shouted at me with such a shout. Although I am a typical layman with alchemy, fighting with him for so long has also caught my ears. This Qiu Shu Qin Yiheng also told me before, so listen to him As soon as I said, my scalp was tingling.

Qin Yiheng said that the so-called hatred is the general term for things that can "enjoy people". This "may" is similar to "gram", we are often confused in daily life, but in a strict sense, this is two different things. Simply put, "may" comes from the outside, such as the appearance of people. The "gram" comes from the inside, and it is mostly overcome by the eight characters of birth and numerology. There are many things that can "encourage people", the famous one is the legend of Luma in the Three Kingdoms period, and "may" is not limited to animals or even creatures, trees, objects or even people or animals. In fact, all these actions can be regarded as "someone's wish". It is an idiot that many children still cry in many places. China has a vast territory and customs are not the same in all regions. Therefore, the understanding of "what people want" is not uniform. For example, it is customary in many places to think that domestic dogs are all the same color, while those with white four-legged feet will be "annoying". The **** at home give birth to such puppies, which are to chop off all four-legged and buried The four deviations of the house are up to crack; and the domestic cat is all in one color, and the white tip of the house will also be "annoying", the method is the same as that for dealing with dogs. These clawed dog feet and cat tails are called Qiu Shu.

Qin Yiheng told me about all kinds of hatreds at first, and the scope of coverage is too broad, so I remember these few. Suddenly listening to him now, I hurried over to look at it, but when I saw it, I was surprised. The tripod was full of stuff, and it was quite full, but at first glance I couldn't see what it was. I asked Qin Yiheng, what is Qiu Shu inside? Why does it look so strange?

Qin Yiheng yelled and told me that it was full of human nails, all pulled from his fingers. I immediately took a breath. Although the tripod was not big, but how big was the nail cover, the whole tripod was filled with eyes, how many people had nails in it? Where did this **** come from?

Qin Yiheng said that these are the nails of the dead. If you know a crematorium employee or something, it is actually very easy to collect. Now, the biggest question is, how could this tripod be placed here? With that said, he squatted around and looked around, then looked up and told me that this was the one we found on the roof of the village head's house before, and he didn't run away.

After finishing talking, Qin Yiheng stood up and swept the entire room with a flashlight. He continued, this dead man ’s fingernail is a kind of hatred, staying at home will attract evil and bad luck. It happened, but it still can't stay for a long time, we have to go out in advance.

I was very happy to hear him say that he would leave the ancestral hall. It is really depressing to stay here. I just want to find a place to sleep well now. So, I ran to the corner to get my backpack, and just on my back, I heard the sound of the iron chains seemingly coming out again.

I immediately looked at Qin Yiheng, apparently he also heard it, frowning. I whispered a question, I heard this sound before, could someone turn into that iron gate again?

He shook his head, and suddenly his face changed suddenly, and he screamed at me quickly. This **** is a prisoner with chains hooked on the clavicle. Put the bag under the feet, don't get it on the ground. , Otherwise we will die!

After he finished speaking, before he responded, he spurted blood on my face with a puff. I was already in a hurry, and he spurted this blood violently, which made me even more helpless. Looking at Qin Yiheng, it is estimated that he was too anxious to think about his strength. When he bit his tongue, he used too much force, and now his blood is full of chin! I know that this time things are really troublesome, and even he started to injure himself! Hastily stepped onto the backpack.

Our backpack is a brand-name outdoor product, the quality should be good, but the things in my bag are not full, people stand up, although barely reach the ground, in fact, the thinnest place is only two layers of cloth. Now I am more nervous, I don't know if it's not off the ground, see what Qin Yiheng is still rummaging around in his bag. The air is so suffocating that people are suffocating, because the sound of the chain is getting closer and closer to me!

I'm afraid that Qin Yiheng didn't hear the sound of the iron chain approaching, and he couldn't care about that much. He shouted directly, Qin Yiheng! What are you looking for?

He didn't look back, but the action of finding things was quicker, and things were thrown to the ground by him. It took another ten seconds-these ten seconds were too long-he turned around, and I only saw that he was holding a firecracker in his hand and shouted at me, lighter!

I quickly took my pocket, but in this case, the person was already so nervous that his hands were shaking. Qin Yiheng was anxious all at once, and his voice was close to growling. Why the **** is your bag so flat? Did n’t you stand taller?

I said, there's nothing **** in this house, where would you let me stand?

In the time between speaking, I had already touched the lighter and hurriedly threw it to him. He took the lighter and immediately told me to lie on his back, remembering to lift his feet. I had to make three steps and make two steps behind him. As soon as he exerted his strength, he picked me up directly.

Qin Yiheng's physique is not strong, and I am not a very thin person. He can stand up for a while, but if it lasts for a long time, it may be difficult. I don't know how long it takes for the prisoner to get it. Anyway, according to the current situation, it is estimated that it is very laborious.

Qin Yiheng urged me to close my eyes. If there is a yin **** who will **** the yin prisoner, the person I saw will hang up soon! Fuck, it was the hatred that brought them over. Someone wanted to kill us!

After finishing talking, Qin Yiheng began to move towards the corner step by step. I could n’t see it because I closed my eyes, but the sixth sense of human instinct told me that something was coming into this room soon! This sense of depression is too strong, stronger than any time I have encountered before, so scared that people just want to pee pants. However, I suddenly thought he asked me to raise my feet and close my eyes. What should he do? I'm leaning. Doesn't that mean he is going to die with the other party?

I quickly asked Qin Yiheng, what should I do next? He did not answer. I obviously felt that the whole room was cold in an instant. This kind of cold seems not to be caused by the skin, but a cold burst out of my heart without warning. I want to say it again, but the **** was stunned against the wall. It hurt quite a bit this time, I "Oops". Qin Yiheng suddenly told me to straighten his legs, and I will squeeze you out of the mouth, then I will reach out, and you will pull me out!

Straightening your legs is easier said than done, and it's really difficult to do. My breastfeeding strength was almost coming out. I barely stretched my legs with my waist and tried to find the hole with my feet. Qin Yiheng's body shook with me, so I couldn't support it. Now I was even more flustered. The more I panicked, the more I couldn't find the hole. It took more than half a minute for me to explore the hole. He said to Qin Yiheng, and he pushed back and pushed me forward. In the mouth.

Fortunately, the hole is not too small, and the process of drilling out is relatively smooth. When the whole person stepped on the ground outside, my sweat almost drenched me, and I didn't know whether it was scared or tired just now. However, I did not have time to rest, and quickly reached out to pull Qin Yiheng, but he did not reach out according to the agreement.

I said in my heart, don't worry about it. If you confess it, I am probably guilty in my life. I hurriedly shouted inside and told him to come out soon. He responded, but there was still no movement. He could only hear his messy footsteps and didn't know what he was busy with. I'm really anxious, but I can't help. This feeling of helplessness is really uncomfortable. I just want to squat down and look inside, but I'm afraid it's because of this.

After waiting for so long, I heard Qin Yiheng shouting my name, and then his hand stretched out from the inside, and then the sound of firecrackers in the house crackled. I quickly pulled him out. He just stood still and immediately spit out blood in the hole, not even taking care of it, and told me to run with him.

The two of us ran all the way. I could n’t remember how far I ran. Fortunately, there were no potholes and no feet. Finally, when the sky was bright, he waved and said he could stop. Then he collapsed on the ground and gasped. I asked Qin Yiheng what he had just done inside, and almost killed Lao Tzu.

He gasped for a few breaths before saying that he wanted to come out immediately, but he had to bring it out with a copy of the wall number in his bag. After he finished speaking, he spit a few **** saliva and told me that today is also due to catch up with the dawn of the sky, otherwise the two of us are really fierce. After he finished speaking, he reached out and showed it to me. I realized that one of his hands had been blown up badly. Bacheng had been carrying firecrackers and not letting go.