Now the Yin-Yang eyes have not disappeared yet. He stared in the darkness for a few seconds and thought, damn it, this is not a house built by a idiot, but a tomb!
This term must be familiar to everyone, right? In Feng Shui, Yinzhai is defined as a graveyard, that is, the residence of the ghost. Now, the Yinzhai that the Heavenly Master refers to does not only refer to the graveyard, but also refers to any architectural illusion created by ghosts using psychedelics. This huge building complex in the deep pit, which looks like a villa, reveals a deep and evil aura everywhere. In addition, the Yin-Yang Eyes see that the building presents an illusory appearance, like a mirage. There is no need to think too much, it must be a Yinzhai.
I put away the little white flag, touched my nose and thought, this piece of land was an execution ground during the Republic of China period. For so many years, I don't know how many ferocious ghosts have gathered here. The dead ghost attached to the cat is probably also a death row prisoner. These dead ghosts were all desperate criminals when they were alive. Since they did not enter the underworld after death, they are stubborn and vicious ghosts, and it is not easy to deal with them. I am afraid that they will find me if I chase the little white flag here. It will not be very beneficial for me to rush in rashly.
But by the time dawn comes, Aunt Niu's cat will probably be dead.
While I was thinking about the idea, suddenly the lights in the grave were lit, illuminating the whole house very brightly. Standing on the edge of the pit and looking down, I could see the whole house. The house was indeed not small, with multiple courtyards and houses, pavilions, winding paths, dotted with rockery, flower gardens and small lakes. It looked like a big house with ancient charm. If it wasn't for the heavy evil aura shrouding it, I would have thought it was the Grand View Garden!
The two doors under my feet creaked open slowly, and an old man wearing a blue cloth gown from the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China walked out, holding a white paper lantern with the word "甸" written on it. Damn, in the middle of the night, with such a scene, anyone would think that there was a funeral in their family, it was so weird.
The old man looked up at me and smiled, saying, "Mr. Xi, you are here. You still remember me, Old Man Zhang? I once went to Shangcheng Town to ask you for medicine. Please come in, Mr. Xi." As he said that, he waved his hand toward the door as a gesture of invitation.
I was startled, and stretched my neck to look down. Under the flickering light of the lantern, Zhang's pale face became a little dark, and his smile looked particularly eerie. Don't mention it, I really remembered him. He did come to the store to ask me for medicine, and his grin showed that he was missing a tooth, which was proof of that.
I just wonder, I can always remember the people who are not important to me, but I have no impression of the people who are closest to me.
"It's Old Man Zhang. I'm not going in. A cat ran into your house. Just help me catch it." The cemetery is not a place where strangers can enter and exit casually. I want to live a few more years.
"Haha, this is not my home. I had nowhere to go after I died, so I became a small manager in this 'Lebusishu Garden'. The cat was brought by the guest Yuanzi, and there is nothing I can do. If you want to catch the cat back, Mr. Xi, please go in and find it yourself." Old man Zhang said with a smile, turned around and went back. The door was not closed, as if it was left open for me.
"Lebusi Shuyuan"? The name sounds like a romantic place, but it turns out that this is not a den of criminals who are sentenced to death. How could a kind and smiling old man like Old Man Zhang commit a capital crime