The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 133 The girl under the bed

He Min first walked into the deserted yard that was already covered with dust. There was a mark of being turned over there, which was the hoe that Jia Ying was looking for. He Min was amazed: "Brother Jia Ying, you have such good eyesight. You can't hide it so well." You found it."

"Hehe, that person probably left in a hurry and didn't hide it completely. I happened to see some of his clothes exposed. Okay, let's look for this yard first."

The two of them acted separately. It was impossible for Jia Ying to enter this kind of courtyard alone, but thinking about He Min accompanying him, he felt relieved.

Pushing open the carved wooden door, the wooden door has become somewhat decayed after decades. The wood is broken and will break at the slightest touch.

The door to the main room opened as soon as it was pushed, and dust suddenly covered his face. Jia Ying covered his nose with one hand and waved away the dust with another hand.

This is a woman's room. It's quite big, and the rocking bed looks very beautifully made. You can tell at a glance that the people living here are not ordinary people. The strangest thing is that there is a blackened yellow sticker on it. Talisman, due to time issues, the runes on it are almost blurred and invisible.

Jia Ying touched his chin and looked around: "He Min, have you heard the rumors about the haunted house?"

He Min was stunned: "What rumors?"

"Isn't this Prince Sheng's Mansion a hundred years ago? The entire palace was burned down, with only one courtyard intact. Later, the nobleman who came here to repair the house wanted to bulldoze the west courtyard, but he couldn't move a bed in the courtyard. It’s like the bed has roots.”

"The noble man thought it was strange, so he hired a warlock to seal the room. From then on, this place was excluded. Is the bed you mentioned is this one? So the rumors are true. Is there really such a bed with roots?"

He Min rubbed his arms when he heard this, and he sneered: "Brother Jia Ying, let's find it quickly, don't study the bed."

As he said that, he went to look through the cabinets in the house.

Jia Ying stared at the bed thoughtfully, and then his eyes lit up. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Is there a possibility that the secret passage is hidden under the bed?
Jia Ying instantly felt that he had discovered the truth, and he actively began to try to move the bed, but he could not move the bed even with all his strength.

The other woodwork in this room broke at the first touch, but this bed looked like it was made of iron.

Jia Ying straightened up and wiped his sweat. He then walked around to the other side. He pushed and pushed again. The cobwebs on it were shaking, but the bed didn't move at all.

It seems that the rumors are true. There is indeed a cursed bed in the haunted house.

He took a step back in fear, then bent over and looked under the bed. The base of the bed was very low, and he had to lie on the ground to see clearly what was going on under the bed.

A pair of red embroidered shoes suddenly came into view. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Then he realized that they were just a pair of ordinary shoes. He felt relieved again and raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat. He turned around and found He Min. I don’t know when I was no longer in this room.

It was time to go to other rooms to look for it. Jia Ying felt a little discouraged. After all, it seemed pointless to keep fighting with a bed here, but what if the secret passage was under this bed?
Jia Ying stood up and hung up half of the bed curtains that had slipped, revealing the whole bed. The quilts inside were all red, but they turned into dirty gray over time. He reached out and knocked on the bed board, and there was actually something underneath. hollow.

So he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to lift the bed board, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift it.

"Dear me, is this bed made of molten iron? It's so difficult."

Jia Ying straightened up, breathing heavily, with some itching on his forehead. When he looked up, he saw the talisman paper that was slightly swayed by the wind. The end of the talisman paper brushed against his forehead, causing a tingling sensation.

Jia Ying waved his hand, and the blackened talisman fell to the ground. After resting enough, Jia Ying was ready to lift the bed again.

Unexpectedly, this time he used too much force and the bed board was actually lifted by him, and he fell directly in because of his unstable center of gravity. When he could see the surrounding scenery clearly.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he screamed in horror: "Ah——" The scream resounded over the entire haunted house, and Yao Zhuoyu's expression changed: "This is Jia Ying's voice. He is in trouble. Let's go there quickly." West courtyard.”

He Min was the first to return to the house. He looked at the broken bed and there was a large, seemingly deep hole in the middle.

"Brother Jia Ying!"

"I'm fine..." Jia Ying's voice was trembling: "Hurry and pull me up."

He Min quickly stepped forward and pulled him out. When he touched the scene inside, he looked shocked: "Why is there someone under this bed?"

Jia Ying was shaking with fright, and his voice sounded like he was crying: "I don't know either. I just wanted to see if there was something underneath. I didn't lift it for a long time, and then I used all my strength. Unexpectedly, there was nothing there." Hold on and push yourself in."

After he finished speaking, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside. Yao Zhuoyu came in first, his voice anxious: "But what happened?"

Jia Ying stood there, the horror in his eyes was genuine: "Sir, come and see for yourself."

Yao Zhuoyu and General Zhu came forward together. When they saw the scene under the bed, they looked at each other and saw that there was a person lying under it.

It's a bit far-fetched to say it was a human being. This was a mummy with no signs of life. The body was not decayed and the appearance could still be seen clearly. She should have been a very beautiful girl during her lifetime.

The girl was wearing a bright red wedding dress and a luxurious golden crown. Her skin was gray and shriveled, and she looked like she had been dead for a long time.

But the wedding dress was not damaged at all, and was still dazzlingly bright. There was a dark red whip with barbs beside her, and a piece of black jade hung around her neck.

The mummy girl who suddenly appeared looked so scary and weird.

"Good guy, this haunted house is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Not only is there a murder case, but there are also mummies from a hundred years ago?"

Yao Zhuoyu took a closer look and saw that there were small characters engraved on the jade pendant, which were the characters of the previous dynasty.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm afraid this woman's identity is not simple, but I don't know why she was put here, and she should be a newlywed."

After saying that, he denied it again: "No, there was no marriage in the history books when Prince Sheng's family was exterminated."

General Zhu put one hand on his waist and frowned: "Then what should we do now? This mummy obviously has nothing to do with the murder. It was just discovered by us accidentally."

Yao Zhuoyu looked at everyone: "You all go out. No one is allowed to come near this place. We will make a decision after I report to the emperor."

"We won't look for it this time. Let's go back. By the way, Jia Ying, go check on the hoe."

Hearing that he could leave, Jia Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

When he finally closed the wooden door, he noticed a stinging pain in his palm. He didn't know when a big cut was made in his palm. He thought it was caused by scratching on the wooden board when he fell in.

After it became quiet here, there was a slight noise in the house.

Jia Ying's blood dripped onto the mummy's body at some point, and after a while, her fingertips moved imperceptibly.

(End of this chapter)