I wanted to go forward to help Qin Yiheng, but before I could do anything, he gave up, turned around and asked for a cigarette from me, then threw another one to Xu Chuanxiang, lit it, and asked Xu Chuanxiang: "Where is this house?" Did someone die?"
Xu Chuanxiang was taken aback by the question, and because he was overly frightened just now, it took Moji a long time before he nodded and asked us, "Isn't it?"
Qin Yiheng said "hmm" and said: "I listened carefully just now, the door is very chaotic, there should be more than one heartbeat, and the door seems to be stuck, I was afraid of being tricked, so I didn't act rashly. "
I was wondering, more than one person died in the co-authored house? And no matter how many people died, why did they all run into one room
So I asked Qin Yiheng: "Could it be that those things want to borrow temporarily after seeing that no one has lived here for a long time? But because we have something to ward off evil spirits, they pull the door to prevent us from entering?"
Qin Yiheng shook his head and said: "This possibility can be completely ruled out, because the so-called filth seldom gathers together, which is just the opposite of human beings. Moreover, Xu Chuanxiang has already carried out a big cleaning before, and it stands to reason that the lonely ghost should have vacated a place long ago. Now It seems that it is possible for me to guess that these filth are soldiers who died on the battlefield, and they were accidentally picked up by 'Pan Sui'."
Hearing him say that, I breathed a sigh of relief. It must be easy to deal with this kind of homeless and lonely ghost, but I personally respect the soldiers who died in battle. I still can't bear to use some extreme means to destroy them. Now I just hope that Qin Yiheng can It would be better to try to send them away in a more tactful way.
So I discussed with Qin Yiheng what to do next, and he told me not to worry, even if the other party is some dirty things, we should not take it lightly, not to mention that we haven't confirmed what it is yet. We don't have a chance tonight. We will prepare something during the day tomorrow and come to find out at night. After speaking, he took me and Xu Chuanxiang to retreat.
At first, I thought it was Qin Yiheng's plan to delay the attack, because this is still a business after all, if we admit in front of Xu Chuanxiang that we are just a few brats who are easy to deal with, I'm afraid we won't be able to earn the money. So, when I went back, I was a little secretly happy. The feeling of making money made me feel comfortable all over.
It wasn't until I went back to the hotel and communicated with Qin Yiheng that I realized that what he said was true. I'm a little disappointed. However, if the money in this house is so easy to earn, I am afraid that everyone will speculate on the haunted house by now. I also have the right to take it as a long-term success, so I just covered my head and fell asleep.
Early the next day, I was pulled up by Qin Yiheng to meet Xu Chuanxiang. Qin Yiheng asked him to help find a boiled egg for the old birthday star. Although Xu Chuanxiang was puzzled, he could figure out that this was probably an item needed for alchemy, so he quickly mobilized his contacts to work on it. Then, Qin Yiheng dragged me to the farmer's market, bought a bundle of red paper, and went to the supermarket to buy two gel pens and a sketchbook. In the end, we had a simple lunch and went back to the hotel to wait for news from Xu Chuanxiang.
Now birthdays are basically celebrated in Western style, eating cakes and blowing out candles. Few people cook longevity noodles and eat eggs. In order to find this hard-boiled egg, Xu Chuanxiang spent a lot of effort, but we didn't find it that day. We waited until the next day to get the egg.
The first thing Qin Yiheng did after getting the eggs was to peel off the shells. When I saw it, I almost vomited blood. Is he greedy for putting so much effort in co-authoring
After peeling the eggshell, he threw the egg away, carefully put the shell into a small box, sealed it and stuffed it into the bag, and then this fellow pretended to be mysterious to me and said: "Tonight, this eggshell will be of great use. !” I wanted to ask in detail, but he was trying to keep me secret, so I had no choice but to follow him honestly in the hotel and wait for it to get dark.
That night, Xu Chuanxiang was not with us, handed us the keys, left after delivering the eggs, and left saying that he was really a little scared. I am afraid that what he said is really not a lie, he is in his fifties, and he is also at the age of knowing his destiny, so he will not lie about this matter.
Qin Yiheng was quite happy, saying that if one person is missing, there will be one less burden. Xu Chuanxiang's level of two knives might even add to the chaos.
When it was almost dark, we went to dinner first, and then went straight to the house.
All the way without words. It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when we arrived at the house, and it was already dark. There were many people in the community who went for a walk after dinner, so they didn't feel scared. It's just that none of these strollers were willing to pass by the house, probably because they were frightened by the rumors. That's good too, so that no one will disturb our work.
We entered the house with ease, and Qin Yiheng was sorting the things in the bag in the living room of the main room. He first found an empty beer bottle as a candle holder, put a piece of white wax on it, and then folded it with red paper, and he didn't know what he folded. Finally, he took out the box containing the egg shells. , put it aside cautiously, and said: "Now is not the time, we have to wait until twelve o'clock when the cloudiness is at its heaviest."
I'm used to spending time in the house. The two chatted casually, and used their mobile phones to surf the Internet when they had nothing to do, and the time passed, and soon it was close to twelve o'clock in the evening.
Qin Yiheng looked at his watch and said, "It's almost there." He took out a red thread from his pocket, tied it to the doorknob of that door, tied the other end of the red thread to the middle part of the white wax, and said, " After a while, if the candle burns to the position of the red line and burns the red line, you must remind me." After speaking, he lit the red paper stacked before with a lighter, ignited the white wax with this fire, and then lay down on the ground. On the ground, I took out a slightly larger egg shell from the box and put it in front of my eyes, not knowing what I was looking at.
I was confused by the side, what does he mean by that? Is it Superman, or lying down and shooting a target
Qin Yiheng looked at it for a while, but remained silent. I didn't dare to speak to disturb him. Finally, he let out a "huh", as if he had discovered something, and put the egg shell in front of the other eye to look at it.
The more I looked at it, the more strange it became. He seemed to be testing his eyesight. I also got down on my stomach, lying next to him, and followed his line of sight, not seeing anything at all.
I poked him with my hand, but he waved his hand and told me not to move. With one hand, he took out the sketchbook and gel pen prepared in advance from the bag, spread it on the floor, and started to draw on the notebook without knowing it. What. Although there are candles in this room, the candle light is very dim, and Qin Yiheng's hand obstructed the line of sight, I looked at it several times, but I couldn't tell what it was.
On the contrary, he painted very patiently, taking his time with his hands. After painting for five minutes, he sat up and looked at the painting by the candlelight.
I immediately leaned over to look at it, and the content of the painting was very abstract. I don't know whether it was because of his bad drawing skills, or because he wanted to draw such a thing himself, and he just drew an outline with lines. I looked at it several times, but I didn't get a glimpse of it. If you think about it, it looks a bit like a crocodile. Anyway, this thing has a tail, its head seems to be quite long, and its limbs are relatively short.
I thought to myself, what is making trouble in this house is the legendary crocodile leader? No wonder the strength is so great, and he is holding on to the door tightly.
I asked: "Qin Er, what the hell is this?" He glanced at me, but didn't answer, picked up the egg shell from the ground and handed it to me, telling me that he just traced what he saw in the egg shell That's all, he didn't think of the specifics, so he asked me to take a look, so that the two of us could at least discuss it.
After receiving the egg shell, I was pressed in front of the candle by him, so I had to follow his previous appearance and use the egg shell to block one eye to see.
Egg shells can transmit light, presumably this kind of common sense needless to say. I thought that facing the candlelight, I should only be able to see a red or orange color through the eggshell. Unexpectedly, I opened my eyes and found a looming black shadow on the eggshell.
This black shadow is very blurry and not clear, but it can still be seen roughly. I stared at it a few times and found that it really looked like the outline Qin Yiheng drew on the paper. It seems that he drew it pretty well.
It's just that I can't figure out how this black shadow appeared, which completely violates the common sense of physics.
I took off the egg shell and carefully observed the front and back. It was a very ordinary egg shell with no stains or blemishes on it. I turned to look at Qin Yiheng, he urged me to continue watching, so I had no choice but to get down again.
I don't know if my eyes are dazzled, but I watched it for a while, and although the outline shape is roughly similar to that drawn by Qin Yiheng, I always feel that the belly or back of this black figure is the body part anyway, and there seems to be some traces. There are little dots. I instinctively thought about it, and it was a bit like the feeling on the back of a toad. But the black shadow was too unreal, my eyes were tearing up, and I could only see so much.
Putting down the eggshell, I told Qin Yiheng what I just discovered. He listened and pondered for a long time, and I had smoked the second cigarette beside me. Then he got up and blew out the candle, turned on the light, and gently pulled the door again, but the door still didn't move.
There is light in the room, and my sense of security also increases.
I also went to pull the door, knowing that the door was very heavy, I used at least three or four points of force with my hands.
Unexpectedly, the door was opened a little by me, and there was a gap as wide as a palm. I took the opportunity to peek inside twice, it was dark and I couldn't see anything. However, the door is not as heavy as I expected, and it can still be opened with a little effort. I reckon that it is heavier than the door of KFC. And to my surprise, I didn't feel the door was heavy when I closed it. In comparison, it didn't take much effort.
It sent a chill down my spine, which means the thing inside is still fucking conscious, it just doesn't want to come out now, but what is it doing in there
Looking back, I wanted to ask Qin Yiheng, he was already packing things on the ground at this time, I went to help, and suddenly an idea popped up in my mind, the outline I saw on the eggshell before, and those faint dots, mom Yes, there is no evil thing laying eggs inside, right? !