Chapter 43
In the end, Shen Wuyou didn't help Fu Lang solve his doubts, but he himself found a part of the truth.
I don't know if it has something to do with being in a haunted house, even though he knew the culprit was gone, he still had a dream all night...
The young couple who were full of longing for life finally bought their favorite house. They arranged for the selection of things together. All kinds of decorations rich in nationalities were photographed from the Internet. When the courier came to deliver the goods, the two young couples happily disassembled After opening the package for inspection, the gray-haired old professor who came down from upstairs looked straight at him.
His eyes stayed on the strange bronze statue in the packing box, and he asked after a long time, "I like your statue quite a bit. I wonder if the two of you have any plans to make a move?"
The young couple looked at each other, looked at the inexplicable old man in front of them, shook their heads resolutely, and then went home happily, and carefully placed the purchased things in the room one by one. position, and the bronze statue finally landed on the computer desk.
Those big copper bell eyes, as black as ink, absorbed the surrounding vitality like a whirlpool under the dim moonlight.
The faces of the young couple gradually darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. They yawned every day and gradually lost weight. Finally, one day, because they were sleepy on the way to play, they ran directly under the big truck and both died.
The blood-red silk thread floated back to their little home as if consciously, and finally sank into the mouth of the bronze statue. The animal eyes seemed to widen again, and there seemed to be blood flowing in the depths of the darkness.
It was like pressing the fast-forward button, until the old professor overheard that the parents of the young couple were going to sell the house, including all the things in it, and suddenly said to buy it. The process was surprisingly smooth. To get rid of it quickly, one moved in on the first day the deal was concluded with an inexplicable impatience. He was so anxious until he found a well-packed bronze statue in a cardboard box that he let out a long sigh of relief and revealed a Come smile.
For the next few days, the old professor has been carrying the bronze statue with him. He seems to be particularly interested in it, and even thinks it is an antique, which is more valuable than the house he bought, and he must study it It is impossible to find out its origin, but it must be that he is old and has been in too close contact with the statue. He did not even survive a week. The old professor died of a heart attack just after he walked out of the gate and approached the elevator.
More and more red threads were swallowed by the bronze statue, and it grew stronger.
Then there was the third homeowner, who agreed with the professor’s son to try to live for half a month before deciding whether to buy it. He is a young man in his early twenties, the only thing the same as the first two is that he is not a good person. He is a gangster, with a strong evil spirit, never believes in ghosts and snakes, let alone ghosts, so he wants to buy this house purely for the sake of cheapness, even if it is not for the sake of cheapness, he can live in the upper half for nothing For months, he was also happy.
He is the only one who lived to No. 15 days to die, relying on the unicorn pendant around his neck.
The pendant is an ancient jade from a certain age, with a warm appearance and a faint aura, but that's all. It didn't survive fifteen days, and it was broken into powder because it didn't withstand the attack of the bronze statue. Before this, the pendant has warned the owner many times, but unfortunately its owner's brain circuit is not on the same line as it. It is very happy to live and is going to officially buy this house. It must be very cheap, isn't it?
But before he took any action, something happened. Because of the interference of the pendant, although he did not escape the fate of being sucked out of anger, he finally saw the true face of the bronze statue. Unfortunately, he was frightened and slipped from the building. fell down without the opportunity to tell others the truth.
Because his death was too cruel, but the police could not find the reason, and finally classified it as suicide, so that no one dared to buy this house, so it fell into the hands of the old professor's son, and let him drop the price again and again. No one came to buy it. It is understandable to be greedy for cheap, but if you lose your life because of this cheap price, then the loss outweighs the gain.
As for Mr. Li, the old professor’s son and owner of the house, it’s pure nonsense that he hired a master and lived in a house here. The bronze mirrors on the door are all a few dollars from the street.
As for him himself, it is even more impossible to live here. In fact, he is more timid than anyone else. He even dared to enter when he was cleaning up. He has never entered a haunted house for many years. Although it is tightly sealed, there is still such a thick accumulation of dust.
The more this house is put on hold, the more Mr. Li can't let it go, because now that the house price is skyrocketing, he always thinks about how to sell the house at a good price. In fact, [-] square meters is already more expensive than his father's original [-] square meters. When it was square, it went up a lot, and his house is like this, if he is content, he should stop in moderation, finally Shen Wuyou fell in love with his house, but when he came to the end, he regretted it and insisted on raising it to [-] The square is not enough, if there is no problem with this house, it's fine, but there is a real problem with this house, if it is not for Shen Wuyou's own ability, she will only have to die if she lives in it.
So Shen Wuyou can only blame himself for the slight delay. After the owner drove away Shen Wuyou and Fu Lang, he went upstairs cursing, fell asleep on the sofa, and then the nightmare began. In fact, it’s nothing, but it’s just repeating the dying process of the person who fell down the stairs and died, but this is enough for the timid homeowner, the feeling is too clear, as if he had experienced it himself Not to mention that he didn't dare to step into the haunted house before, now he doesn't even want to have the haunted house under his name.
[-] square meters is not acceptable, [-], [-] is not acceptable, he wants to put up money to get rid of the house, he just wants to get rid of it as soon as possible, as to whether he will regret it in the future, that is a matter for the future.
When he opened his eyes, the sun was shining outside the window, and Fu Lang felt like he didn't know where he was. He walked out of the room like sleepwalking, and saw the little boss laying breakfast on the table. Hearing the movement, he looked up at him calmly Said, "Morning."
"morning……"
His mouth was over his head, and after the greeting, Fu Lang rubbed his face vigorously as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then asked himself a question, "Boss, did you have a dream last night? It was that..."
"About this house, about those who died, right?"
"That's right, that's it... Boss, did you also dream about it?"
"Yeah, I dreamed about it too. Actually, it's not a big deal. Those people have been reincarnated a long time ago. It's just a little obsession they left in this house at the end. It won't happen again in the future."
(End of this chapter)
In the end, Shen Wuyou didn't help Fu Lang solve his doubts, but he himself found a part of the truth.
I don't know if it has something to do with being in a haunted house, even though he knew the culprit was gone, he still had a dream all night...
The young couple who were full of longing for life finally bought their favorite house. They arranged for the selection of things together. All kinds of decorations rich in nationalities were photographed from the Internet. When the courier came to deliver the goods, the two young couples happily disassembled After opening the package for inspection, the gray-haired old professor who came down from upstairs looked straight at him.
His eyes stayed on the strange bronze statue in the packing box, and he asked after a long time, "I like your statue quite a bit. I wonder if the two of you have any plans to make a move?"
The young couple looked at each other, looked at the inexplicable old man in front of them, shook their heads resolutely, and then went home happily, and carefully placed the purchased things in the room one by one. position, and the bronze statue finally landed on the computer desk.
Those big copper bell eyes, as black as ink, absorbed the surrounding vitality like a whirlpool under the dim moonlight.
The faces of the young couple gradually darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. They yawned every day and gradually lost weight. Finally, one day, because they were sleepy on the way to play, they ran directly under the big truck and both died.
The blood-red silk thread floated back to their little home as if consciously, and finally sank into the mouth of the bronze statue. The animal eyes seemed to widen again, and there seemed to be blood flowing in the depths of the darkness.
It was like pressing the fast-forward button, until the old professor overheard that the parents of the young couple were going to sell the house, including all the things in it, and suddenly said to buy it. The process was surprisingly smooth. To get rid of it quickly, one moved in on the first day the deal was concluded with an inexplicable impatience. He was so anxious until he found a well-packed bronze statue in a cardboard box that he let out a long sigh of relief and revealed a Come smile.
For the next few days, the old professor has been carrying the bronze statue with him. He seems to be particularly interested in it, and even thinks it is an antique, which is more valuable than the house he bought, and he must study it It is impossible to find out its origin, but it must be that he is old and has been in too close contact with the statue. He did not even survive a week. The old professor died of a heart attack just after he walked out of the gate and approached the elevator.
More and more red threads were swallowed by the bronze statue, and it grew stronger.
Then there was the third homeowner, who agreed with the professor’s son to try to live for half a month before deciding whether to buy it. He is a young man in his early twenties, the only thing the same as the first two is that he is not a good person. He is a gangster, with a strong evil spirit, never believes in ghosts and snakes, let alone ghosts, so he wants to buy this house purely for the sake of cheapness, even if it is not for the sake of cheapness, he can live in the upper half for nothing For months, he was also happy.
He is the only one who lived to No. 15 days to die, relying on the unicorn pendant around his neck.
The pendant is an ancient jade from a certain age, with a warm appearance and a faint aura, but that's all. It didn't survive fifteen days, and it was broken into powder because it didn't withstand the attack of the bronze statue. Before this, the pendant has warned the owner many times, but unfortunately its owner's brain circuit is not on the same line as it. It is very happy to live and is going to officially buy this house. It must be very cheap, isn't it?
But before he took any action, something happened. Because of the interference of the pendant, although he did not escape the fate of being sucked out of anger, he finally saw the true face of the bronze statue. Unfortunately, he was frightened and slipped from the building. fell down without the opportunity to tell others the truth.
Because his death was too cruel, but the police could not find the reason, and finally classified it as suicide, so that no one dared to buy this house, so it fell into the hands of the old professor's son, and let him drop the price again and again. No one came to buy it. It is understandable to be greedy for cheap, but if you lose your life because of this cheap price, then the loss outweighs the gain.
As for Mr. Li, the old professor’s son and owner of the house, it’s pure nonsense that he hired a master and lived in a house here. The bronze mirrors on the door are all a few dollars from the street.
As for him himself, it is even more impossible to live here. In fact, he is more timid than anyone else. He even dared to enter when he was cleaning up. He has never entered a haunted house for many years. Although it is tightly sealed, there is still such a thick accumulation of dust.
The more this house is put on hold, the more Mr. Li can't let it go, because now that the house price is skyrocketing, he always thinks about how to sell the house at a good price. In fact, [-] square meters is already more expensive than his father's original [-] square meters. When it was square, it went up a lot, and his house is like this, if he is content, he should stop in moderation, finally Shen Wuyou fell in love with his house, but when he came to the end, he regretted it and insisted on raising it to [-] The square is not enough, if there is no problem with this house, it's fine, but there is a real problem with this house, if it is not for Shen Wuyou's own ability, she will only have to die if she lives in it.
So Shen Wuyou can only blame himself for the slight delay. After the owner drove away Shen Wuyou and Fu Lang, he went upstairs cursing, fell asleep on the sofa, and then the nightmare began. In fact, it’s nothing, but it’s just repeating the dying process of the person who fell down the stairs and died, but this is enough for the timid homeowner, the feeling is too clear, as if he had experienced it himself Not to mention that he didn't dare to step into the haunted house before, now he doesn't even want to have the haunted house under his name.
[-] square meters is not acceptable, [-], [-] is not acceptable, he wants to put up money to get rid of the house, he just wants to get rid of it as soon as possible, as to whether he will regret it in the future, that is a matter for the future.
When he opened his eyes, the sun was shining outside the window, and Fu Lang felt like he didn't know where he was. He walked out of the room like sleepwalking, and saw the little boss laying breakfast on the table. Hearing the movement, he looked up at him calmly Said, "Morning."
"morning……"
His mouth was over his head, and after the greeting, Fu Lang rubbed his face vigorously as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then asked himself a question, "Boss, did you have a dream last night? It was that..."
"About this house, about those who died, right?"
"That's right, that's it... Boss, did you also dream about it?"
"Yeah, I dreamed about it too. Actually, it's not a big deal. Those people have been reincarnated a long time ago. It's just a little obsession they left in this house at the end. It won't happen again in the future."
(End of this chapter)
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