The last feng shui master

Chapter 46 The Sound of Nails on the Fourth Floor

There was the sound of going up the stairs from upstairs. The little boy vigilantly put the hammer head in the corner. He hid himself behind the door and looked at them with red eyes. He was full of hatred inadvertently. My eyes were empty as if I didn’t see him. Same.

There was a yelling sound from afar, noisy and uneasy, and he used the sound to embolden himself.Why is the light on the fourth floor broken? Damn it, it’s an evil door, and the elevator can’t go today. Every time I go to the fourth floor, I feel like there is a ghost.

I stood by the door and watched three or four people go upstairs. A few of them glanced at me. They probably didn't know each other. They probably thought that I was boldly standing at the door smoking a cigarette, so I wasn't afraid that ghosts would catch me to eat?
Wait for someone to walk over.

The little boy took out the hammer again and nailed it to the wall.

Mama Bai, Papa Hei, why did you put the painting on this side.

The security guard with two flashlights came up and saw me standing in the corridor smoking, so he said, Hello, owner, smoking is not allowed in the building, and you should not nail things at this late hour, other owners will have opinions...

I said I didn't hammer a nail and just smoked outside the door.The little boy walked over slowly with a hammer in hand, his eyes became more and more red, and the little boy was trembling with excitement and anxiety.

The security guard smiled and said, stop making trouble, the third floor said that the upstairs is nailing, the fifth floor said that the downstairs is nailing, and the fourth floor is just your house, who else is it?
I spit out the butts, shouted, spread out.

The two security guards didn't know what I was yelling, so they stood still stupidly. There was nothing I could do. I stepped forward and kicked the little boy away. The hammer fell to the ground with a bang, and the little boy bounced off the wall. , and soon got into the third room on the fourth floor.

The two security guards originally thought I was going crazy, they looked at Hammerhead who suddenly appeared, but there was no one behind them, and shouted, help, help...

I walked in and took a look at the painting, which was full of children's dissatisfaction and pain.Psychologically speaking, there may be various hints in some pictures.I took out my mobile phone and called Gao Mo, and told Gao Mo what I saw on the screen.Gao Mo said, if you are right, the little boy's father killed his mother, and he saw all this, after the process of selective amnesia, but subconsciously still remember clearly...

I called Xie Lingyu again, the man nailing every day on the fourth floor is a child, do you know?Xie Lingyu said yes, what's wrong?I said that the situation might be worse than imagined, and that there would be homicide.Xie Lingyu was silent for a while, be careful yourself, the little boy came to buy flowers on the opening day, don't hurt him.

I nodded and said yes.

I yelled at the two security guards and opened room three.The security guard said that the owner hadn't come back and I couldn't go in.I scolded, does your mother want to die?The two security guards looked at each other, and said, brother, you both hurt one hand, and there is a ghost inside, can't you forgive me?
I scolded, don't do this to me, and call your person in charge, there may be a murder case.The security guard quickly called the property manager.The manager came in less than a quarter of an hour, shook his head and said, the door was installed by the owner himself, and there was no key for the property.

I said, crash in.

The property manager hesitated for a moment, and said reluctantly, do you just hit me if you let me?The security guard said, Boss, an invisible thing really hit us with a hammer just now.

The property manager said, it’s okay to crash in, I’ll write a note and you’ll be responsible for anything that happens.I cursed, the day lily is cold.The manager repeatedly insisted that I sign and press my fingerprints before I slammed into the door together.

There was thick dust on the doorknob, and there was a smell of perfume from inside, and the floor was clean and spotless.The room is filled with all kinds of perfumes, many series of famous brand Chanel, and many cosmetics.

In the middle of the living room, I saw a withered carnation.

Red carnations.

In addition to a withered carnation, there is a porcelain doll in the middle of the living room, the shape is strange, and the eyeballs seem to be moving when you look closely.

There is a group photo on the coffee table.In the photo, apart from the man, there is also a young mother, who is holding a child in their hands, about one year old.Unlike the little boy I saw just now, did I enter the wrong room.

The security guard pointed to the man in the photo and said, I seem to have seen this man before. He appeared at the gate of the community several times, and refused to come in sneakily.

I asked if I would come here at dark with a hat on and leave after smoking a pack of cigarettes.Yes, yes, the security guard nodded again and again, looking at me like a god.

Of course I wouldn't tell the little security guard that he almost took the man in the photo as the fifth bug.

Several people searched the house together for a while, nothing strange, but there was an iron bucket filled with cement in the bathroom, and there were several bags of cement beside it, and the ground had solidified, and there was a hammer and a few nails beside it , very similar to the ghost painting I saw.

I stretched out my hand to wipe the outside of the iron bucket, and felt a chilling feeling coming from my heart. The coldness penetrated directly into my bones. My intuition told me that there was a corpse in the cement.

I told the property manager, call the police, there is something strange in the cement block.The property manager looked at me hesitantly. He had a clear mind. If someone was killed, the community would definitely be uneasy in the future. He was hesitant and unwilling to call the police. He also said that it was illegal to enter the residents’ homes. What about people playing art in the bathroom? It involves human life, and it is a work of art. If we can't understand it, don't move around.

I scolded mercilessly, your family plays art like this.Finally, the trembling security guard called the police.

Instantly.A child jumped out of the porcelain doll, with red eyes, long hair, and pointed teeth. The lights in the living room became dark red.I have a bad feeling in my heart, I really met a kid today.This little ghost has likely been raised for many years.

The little boy's evil spirit was overwhelming, his red eyeballs became more and more red, and his whole body almost turned red.

The red yin energy is extremely ferocious, killing people in a blink of an eye.

I yelled at the property manager and the security guard, run, you run.The three ran out back and forth, the flashlight fell on the floor, a beam of light shone right on the little boy's face, a gust of wind blew, and Xiao Jianjian couldn't help shaking twice.Just another ray of light shone on my face, and the little boy was a little confused when he saw it.

I hold the jade ruler in my hand.

The jade ruler has been used by the inheritors of the Ghost Sect in the past dynasties, and it is a treasure to restrain ghosts. After two ghost hunting experiences, the ability to communicate with me has become stronger and stronger.

The ruler was originally invented by Lu Ban to measure all things and represents human wisdom.It is one of the things that ghosts are most afraid of.Some carpenters come back at night with a wooden ruler in their hands, and no evil spirits will approach them when they are traveling in the middle of the night when the yin is at its worst.

The little boy bared his teeth and threatened me.With two ghost-hunting charms in his mouth, the little bitch stared at the little boy in the darkness. We pushed the little boy into a corner one after the other.I was afraid that the little devil would get mad, so I comforted him, if mom is back, I'll take you to find mom.The little boy's voice was piercing, and he didn't know what to say. My cultivation is far from enough to communicate with ghosts, especially this kind of little ghost that was unconsciously raised by humans.

The little boy bawled and spit out a mouthful of saliva. I stepped back quickly, the saliva fell on the sofa, and a puff of black smoke came out. The two perfume bottles were also broken, and a fresh fragrance spread out in the room, making it even more fragrant.

See the opportunity.I put the jade ruler in my belt, took out a ghost-catcher from the dog's mouth, and jumped forward. The little boy was struggling so badly that I stuck the ghost-catcher on his head. Without exerting all his strength, he pressed one foot on the little boy, took the porcelain doll off the table, and forced the little boy into the porcelain doll.

About 10 minutes later, the siren of a police car was heard.After a while, the lights in Room 3 came back on.The manager didn't see any ghosts either, but he explained how I caught ghosts with one hand. Fortunately, I met the master, otherwise there would be evil spirits rampant.

I laughed and said, how can I catch ghosts, I always feel that there are nails in the third room before I come in to see it.Just now a mouse ran in the room. I thought it was a ghost, so I called them out. I was scared to death by a mouse, which is really embarrassing.

Du Xuan, the policeman, looked at me in disbelief. Do you mean that there are nails in room three?I said, don’t just ask me, many people have heard the sound of nails being hammered upstairs, and the concrete pier standing in the bathroom, you’d better go and see if there was really a murder.

Du Xuan glanced at the porcelain doll in my hand and asked, what is this?I said, it's just a toy, I took it out for walking the dog to play with.

The concrete iron bucket was smashed open again by everyone, revealing a dry hand with five fingers bent, and the porcelain doll was already restless.The property manager gave me a suspicious look and said, look, I said it is a work of art, the handle is so realistic, I saw such a statue when I visited the Louvre last year...

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch his fingers. Du Xuan reached out and grabbed the manager's hand appreciating the art. Du Xuan's expression changed, and he hurriedly called to report the situation.Soon a large force of criminal investigators arrived and cordoned off Room [-].

Obviously, Du Xuan still didn't let me go. The police's handling of the case is to focus on a real evidence.If there is really a sound of nails, who will be the one driving the nails?I really want to get rid of Du Xuan and go back to study the porcelain dolls, maybe there are ghosts living in it, maybe it's the ghosts of the dead who beat on the wall every day.

Du Xuan looked at me blankly.When I came out of Room [-], I saw Chen Tutu.Chen Tutu stared at me coldly for a few moments, then sneered, "wherever you are, there are murders, are you Conan?"
I said, don't say that, I'm just helping the police solve the case, if you have to say who I am, you should say I'm Bao Zheng, I hope this time the murderer is waiting for you to catch.Chen Tutu yelled bored, and quickly entered the room with the suitcase.

I went back to my room and took out the porcelain doll. The ghost-hunting charms on it seemed to be unstoppable, so I added another one and put the porcelain doll on the table. restless.

The ghost painting on the stairs has disappeared, leaving only a nail.

I put my hand on the top of the porcelain doll and tried to communicate with the little boy inside, but I only felt a fierceness, which couldn't reach the depths of the little boy's heart.I tried several times in a row, but all failed. I originally wanted to invite the little boy out of the porcelain doll to communicate, but I was afraid that I would not be able to take it back, so I had to give up.

After a while, a policeman knocked on the door and asked me if I had any impression of the residents in Room 3.I said I haven't been here for a few days, so I don't know.The police asked a few irrelevant questions and said they would contact me again if necessary.

Xie Lingyu came back around twelve o'clock. I showed her the porcelain doll and told her that although the little boy had strong mind power, he was far inferior to Bai Yu, and he caught it without too much effort.

Xie Lingyu said, take down the ghost catching talisman. I asked him before, and he said that he was raised as a Gumantong since he was a child, and he has grown up to the age of seven or eight.Later, his mother went crazy and wanted to throw him away, but his father refused, so he killed his mother.

(End of this chapter)