Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

Chapter 71: horse

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My scalp immediately felt a little numb when I heard that, regardless of how the horse's soul was brought into Yuan Zhen's plaster statue, just talking about this word, isn't this the chess piece from Old Man Wan's house? Could it be that there is really any connection between them? Otherwise, how could it be so ingenious

My mind is already a little confused, the horse chess piece is still kept by me. But even if there is any connection between them, what exactly is Old Man Wan trying to express? Prophet? Reminding us to beware of the filth in plaster statues

I hurriedly asked Qin Yiheng, could this be the reason why old man Wan knocked down the "horse" piece

Qin Yiheng thought for a while, but didn't express his opinion. He asked me to walk to the closet with him, opened the closet door, pointed to the paintings on the inside of the closet door and said: "These paintings are really weird, everyone's posture looks like they are dancing. Yes, and it's a group dance, and the movements are very uniform. I thought about it for a long time before, and I always thought that I could only understand the general idea by looking at all the pictures in the closet. But today, after being reminded by this plaster statue, I finally saw some clues After finishing speaking, Qin Yiheng tilted his neck to one side, almost ninety degrees, and asked me to follow his posture to look at it.

His posture looked very funny. This night, it made my back ache and my neck couldn't bear it. It was so crooked that it still hurt a little. But when I adjusted my sight by 90 degrees, I suddenly realized that all the people with weird movements in the previous paintings were all on all fours, as if they were crawling on the ground!

None of these people can walk? Both of us really ignored this point before, this is also because the wardrobe is too bulky and difficult to fiddle with, and according to the thinking of a normal person with healthy limbs, it is difficult to associate this aspect.

I thought to myself, are these people disabled? Where are these disabled people going by crawling? Is there something important that needs to rush so desperately? Thinking about it, I suddenly came up with an idea, the filth tonight was a horse in a plaster statue of a person. In this way, these are not people at all, but the soul of a human body and horse, so they are on all fours

I quickly asked Qin Yiheng for confirmation. He listened, nodded solemnly, and said, "Although this is outrageous, but from now on, only this speculation is the closest. Presumably this is the reason why Wan Jinrong gave you the chess piece." , and it is also the reason why this plaster statue appears here." After finishing speaking, he picked up the meridian, rubbed it with his hands a few times, looked at it carefully for a long time with the light, and then told me that this meridian is used a lot He can't recognize all the things that are twisted together, but at least horse mane and twine are essential, and maybe the innermost part is filled with horse ligaments or bone marrow, but it's not easy to distinguish.

In this way, the body is actually made out of the filth, and the shell is made of plaster. I am afraid that when it is made, there is a very complicated ceremony of sacrificing horse blood and burning horse bones. The only purpose of doing this is to make the soul inside the plaster statue think that it is still alive, or in other words, it knows that it is dead, but it cannot die cleanly. And the plaster like the corpse spots that appear on it is proof.

That's why he never felt any resentment from the plaster cast. I'm afraid this little ghost who collected the soul has been waiting for a long time, but he still can't get the soul to make a mission. Therefore, at the ecstasy, that is, the position above and below the collarbone of the human chest, these light red color patches will be left. This is the proof of the failure of the ghost stabbing.

This yin errand for collecting souls in the underworld is not necessarily the bull-headed horse-faced black and white that is often played on TV. In the words of the yang world, the person who died must be of a certain "level", that is, a person of great evil or great kindness. It is worthy of black and white impermanence with a bull's head and a horse's face. Animals and the like, if they have no morals, are usually imps who come to seduce their souls and make things happen. Moreover, the bull's head and horse's face will not collect the souls of cows and horses; and black and white impermanence means that black impermanence will not fetch souls in the dark, and white impermanence will not fetch souls in the daytime. After all, there is still a lot to say.

After Qin Yiheng finished speaking, he took a sip of beer and looked at me, meaning to wait for something I didn't understand. What he said was very clear, and it was a beauty to become a ghost when we smashed the plaster statue with us, and he did a favor to the underworld. However, I still don't understand. This plaster statue looks like Yuan Zhen. We have seen Yuan Zhen too many times, and our legs are quick. If this plaster statue is just to remind us of the problems in the painting, it will take so much trouble. Is it a big setback? Just tell us and it's over

Asked about Qin Yiheng, he gave a "tsk" and said, "There must be some reason for this, but we don't know it yet. In this world, there are some things that we want to say but cannot say; there are some things we want to say but dare not say." Said. The other party has made great efforts, so there must be some concerns. However, no matter what, from now on, the other party's malice is not too great."

I figured it out in my mind, and he said that the other party was not malicious, but I always felt that the two of us were being played with all the time, maybe someone was hiding in the dark, watching us perform sketches here. Thinking about it this way, my head is getting a little big. Now that things have happened, I really don't know what we are doing now, and what we are doing. Since I can't figure it out, I don't want to think about it at all. I changed the subject and asked Qin Yiheng what it was that fell into the soil.

He smiled and said: "Those are all boy's urine, pour them in, just want to use evil spirits to confine the soil, so that the filth has to come out from the plaster statue." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing "hehe twice.

His mother’s smile was so cheesy, he insisted that I wash my hands with urine-stained soil before leaving. When I asked him, he told me that it was because I held down the shell of the tortoise. Also for insurance.

Even though he said so, I still feel like I was tricked by him, but the matter has passed, and I can't pursue it, so I can only endure it.

Talking here, at least I have figured out the whole story. After working all night, I saw that the sky was about to dawn. I was so tired that I finished the conversation and drank a can of beer. I didn't even bother to go home, so I slept directly at Qin Yiheng's house.

This sleep was very dark, and when I woke up, it was time for lunch. I got up and walked around the house, and I found that Qin Yiheng was not there. Looking at the time, I guess he went out to buy lunch. He doesn't know how to cook, I finally came here, he can't make me hungry.

I turned on the computer and surfed the Internet while waiting for him to come back. Unexpectedly, it was past one o'clock in the noon, and Qin Yiheng didn't show up. My stomach started to growl, so I called him to urge him, and when the number was dialed, his phone rang in the room, so he didn't take the phone out at all.

Seeing this, I didn't even think about getting a meal. I just got dressed, washed my face, and went out to find a small restaurant for a few bites. As soon as I got out of the corridor, before I got into the taxi, my phone rang. It was a text message from an unknown number, and the content was to ask me to talk about the house.

Because I didn’t have Yuan Zhen’s help later, I had no choice but to connect my phone to a relatively large intermediary across the country through my network, and said that if there is a business, the property owner can contact me directly. After the matter is completed, We will return the referral fee to that side according to the transaction price of the contract.

At first I didn't pay attention to it, thinking that it was really business, so I called and asked a few words. The voice of the person who answered the phone was a middle-aged man, who spoke quite politely. He said that he couldn't understand a sentence on the phone. When I met and talked, they gave me the address of a teahouse.

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