I didn't make any money from this house, it was just equivalent to a few meals. Although he can satisfy his hunger for a while, the way to get rich still depends on his own hands, no, it is Qin Yiheng's hands that really work it out. But it was also a coincidence, I guess my fortune turned around. Before a week passed, Yuan Zhen contacted us, saying that a family wanted to sell an old house. It is said that several generations of the family lived together in this house. It is a pity. The problem is that the location is not good, it is relatively remote, which is equivalent to the place where urban and rural areas are combined. I thought to myself that if this is at the root of the imperial city, I will release this house if I take it down, but it is better than nothing, and I have to go and see it no matter what.
This time the journey is really far away, that place is not open to navigation, so you can only take the train, and then various buses and minibuses go around to get there. When I arrived at the place, I regretted it a little. I didn't expect it to be so remote. I checked the location of this house from the electronic map before, and it was just on the edge of the city. After getting out of the car and not walking far, I saw this house. It is indeed antique and looks quite grand. It should have been around for a certain period of time. While calculating the approximate cost of this house, I asked Qin Yiheng, is this house too old
Qin Yiheng didn't answer, but tilted his head and looked twice, saying that the layout of their house must be prosperous, even if they are not very rich, at least they are safe and happy, so why sell it well.
After entering the gate of the courtyard, I realized that Qin Yiheng was really right. The whole family was really peaceful and happy, and I was very envious when I saw it. The person who received us introduced himself as the eldest son of the family, and I think he may be in his sixties at this age. The old man was in good spirits and took us around the house for a long time. I was thinking that if I let Qin Yiheng read it, it would take some time, and I had to use some method to hold the old man back first. But I thought about it again, there is still a big family over there, and they are all under their noses, so I asked Qin Yiheng in a low voice, what should I do
Qin Yiheng said, what is there to look at, such a big family is having such a happy time, what do you think there can be here? It is said that there are gods protecting Thaksin, and there are ghosts? That would be ridiculous.
What he said, I quite agree with. But Yuan Zhen clearly told me that this place is haunted by ghosts, why did it turn into a blessed place when they got there
I just asked the old man, is there something going on in your house
Who knew that the old man said with a smile that there was indeed one, and then he pointed to a side room and said that it was that room that was haunted, and it had been haunted since he could remember, and it is still haunting.
I looked in the direction the old man pointed, and there was indeed a side room with the doors and windows closed, but at first glance, there was no difference. If the old man hadn't pointed it out to us, it would have been a side room that would have been completely ignored . Qin Yiheng was also surprised when he saw this house, and he didn't seem to see anything from his expression.
So I asked the old man, how can this house be haunted
The old man smiled and said to take us to have a look. Pushing open the door of that room, the sun shines in, and you can see that the dust in the room has risen a lot. This side room is very small. There is a wooden bed on the left hand side of the entrance, and a lot of things are piled up on the right side. It is estimated that this room was converted into a warehouse by their family a long time ago. The old man took us in and pointed to the wooden bed and said that this bed was left by their ancestors for several generations. At that time, the ancestor was an official in the imperial court. When he retired and returned to his hometown, the emperor approved this piece of land for their family. Until the founding of New China, half of the county's land basically belonged to their family. Later, with the land reform and fighting against landlords, the family was in decline. Fortunately, there was a family member who was relatively successful in business and bought this old house back. In this way, their big family lived back again.
The old man said that as long as he could remember, he always heard from his family that there was an old ancestor living in that side room. At that time, he thought that his ancestor was a person older than his grandfather, so he was very curious and wanted to meet this elder who never showed his face.
But the family locked the house, so he had to go to the window and stand on tiptoe to look inside. Unfortunately, he was too young and not tall enough, so he could only move a bench to look inside quietly, only to see a man in plain clothes practicing calligraphy on the desk, and when he turned around and saw him peeking out the window, he smiled at him.
After that, the old man often went to peek, and most of the time he would see that person practicing calligraphy, but sometimes that person was not in the house. Later, when the old man told his parents about this matter, the parents were very surprised, but they hesitated to speak or kept silent. They just kept him under strict control and never let him approach that side room again. When the old man grew up and had the opportunity to peek at that side room, he never saw that person again. Later, after the land reform, this big house was basically distributed to the local poor. The earliest people who lived in this side room were a family of three. The man works all day long, leaving a woman at home to take care of the children. However, within a few days of living in, the child had some problems, and he could speak some ancient poems for no reason. The family was very scared, so they asked the local gods to come and see. Shenhan looked at it and said that the child was raped. He tried many methods, but it didn't work. Later, he could only suggest that the family move out. However, after the family moved out, although the child returned to normal, he became extremely dull after going to school. Fortunately, reading was not very important in those days, and the family did not encounter any strange things again, but the rumors of ghosts here Once the news spread, no one dared to live here anymore.
Later, a young gangster in the town who grew up eating a lot of food didn't believe in evil, and he was homeless anyway, so he moved in. Then something strange happened to him. When he wakes up every day, he will find someone writing on the ground with a tree branch. He can't understand the specific content of the writing, but there is no threat to the body, and he is not afraid. Over time, this little bastard turned out to be self-taught, and he could write a few good characters with a brush and ink, and later became a very famous calligrapher after the founding of New China.
I have actually heard of this old man mentioning the name of a gangster. Although his fame is not at the level of a national treasure, there are still some characters that sell for 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, but I never thought there would be such a bizarre story in it. .
The old man went on to say that after they bought the house back, the first thing he did was to sleep in this side room for a night, and that night he really dreamed of a man in plain clothes crying against the wall, and Weeping very badly. The old man thought to himself, there must be some reason for this, so he burned some paper money, chariots and horses to worship the next day. Sleeping the next day is still the same. After staying for a few days, the old man started to cough and felt very unwell, so he had to move out.
However, the old man believes that although there are things in it, it is harmless to people. On the contrary, he should bless his heirs. Because the family fortune is getting more and more prosperous, he believes that the ancestors are protecting him even more, so this house It's just that there are no people living there, and things are often moved in and out.
The old man talked a lot, and I listened with gusto. Looking at Qin Yiheng, he also nodded frequently, not knowing what the old man said.
I asked the old man, why did he sell the house when he lived well
The old man was still very happy, and said, it was actually very simple, if the tribe wanted to immigrate with their whole family abroad, it would be useless to keep this house, besides, emigrating also required a lot of money.
Looking at the old man's appearance, it's quite real. It is rare to see a homeowner who can take the initiative to explain the cause and effect of the disturbance in the house so clearly.
Now there is really something in this house, I have to discuss it with Qin Yiheng to see if it can be resolved, and such a large house, although it is in the suburbs, is probably expensive, I have to plan to see if it can be done Swallow this house, so I told the old man that I would think about it with my friends. The old man agreed very happily, and he wanted to keep us here. I saw that this place is not in front of the village, and there is no shop in the back, and we are not familiar with the place, so we agreed.
The old man settled the two of us, and prepared a table of dishes for us to eat, which made us very embarrassed.
After dinner, I went back to the guest room arranged by the family, and I asked Qin Yiheng how the house was.
Qin Yiheng said that there is basically no problem. Judging from the Fengshui layout, this house was also built by a knowledgeable person, but the things in the side room are very old according to the old man. If it is still there, there must be some mystery in it, at least we have to figure out what that thing is like.
When he said this, I basically understood what he was going to do. Needless to say, he wanted to dive in at night and watch it again. After all, the sun is too strong during the day, and many dark things cannot be seen too clearly. I really didn't want to go, but I remembered what the old man said during the day, that thing shouldn't harm anyone, and with Qin Yiheng by my side, it shouldn't be a problem for me to beat him up.
So, the two of us immediately decided to go and have a look at it at night. I thought that Qin Yiheng would at least make some simple preparations. Who knew that when the time came, he would directly drag me to the side room. When he got to the place, he covered the window with his hands, leaned his head closer and kept looking.
I really didn't expect him to have such a view. Anyway, he was enough to watch, so I just stood beside him and smoked.
Qin Yiheng looked at it for a long time before turning to call me, saying that he didn't see anything, but he felt that there was something in this house, but it didn't look like an evil thing. After he finished speaking, he turned and walked to the guest room. I could only follow behind, and I didn't know what his plan was.
After entering the house, Qin Yiheng took out a pack of biscuits from his bag, borrowed a plate from the kitchen, and took me back to fold it. When he got to the side room, he pushed open the door, went in, put the biscuits on the plate respectfully, put the plate carefully on the wooden bed, and then led me out.
After leaving the door, Qin Yiheng told me whether the things in this house are evil or not, we will find out tomorrow morning.
After tossing around like this for a long time, I still have to wait for the co-author! I was very helpless, and wanted to ask, but he pretended to be mysterious with me, telling me that I would naturally know when the time came.
Nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, Qin Yiheng pulled me up and hurried to the side room. Opening the door, he looked around the room and beckoned me in. I didn't know what was going on, so I could only follow stupidly. As soon as I stood still, Qin Yiheng pointed and told me to eat the plate of biscuits on the bed.
I was taken aback when I heard this, what kind of unreasonable request is this? But the look in his friend's eyes doesn't look like he's joking. I thought that there must be a fierce battle for a while, and I need to replenish my strength first-although this reason is far-fetched, it can only comfort myself in this way.
No way, I ate the plate of biscuits bite by bite. The biscuits have been stored overnight, and they are already a little damp. They should be crispy but they taste soft. As I ate it, I thought, this biscuit has been left in this room for one night, how many mice and cockroaches might visit it in one night, won’t eating it spoil my stomach? Sure enough, after eating the biscuits, I felt a stomach ache, and I had to go to the toilet several times before it subsided.