Horror Teahouse: I only sell dangerous things

The eyes of many people became flustered, and one of them suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said.

"The three people who died before seem to have similar jewelry!" This

person should be from Dafang, Hong Lin asked him.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure, I took all three of their belongings. "

Go get it!"

Ten minutes later, three pieces of fine jewelry were in my hands.

I checked one by one, whether it was a silver bracelet, an earring or a jade pendant, there was a small "Ying" character engraved with the same handwriting, which should have been from the same person's hand.

At this moment, even Hong Lin was frightened, and he muttered.

"Fourth grandmother, why is our big room?" the

whole room fell silent, and after a long time, Hong Lei suggested.

"It's too late today, if there's anything, let's talk about it tomorrow morning!"

No one objected, everyone dispersed, and Lu Xinyi and I returned to our rooms.

Closing the door, Lu Xinyi said to me.

"Zhang Xian, do you feel that something is wrong?" I

asked him rhetorically.

"Hong Lulu?" Lu

Xin nodded.

"Before, whether it was a human crime or a ghost murder, the deceased all fell into the well and died, why is Hong Lulu different?"

I also perceived, could this be two different incidents?

We still have too little information at present, and I am ready to wait for dawn to investigate again.

The night was uneventful, but not long after the rooster crowed, there was a knock on the door.

"Boss Zhang, have you woken up, something has happened in the house again!"

was Hong Lin's voice.

I hurriedly got up, and when I opened the door, I saw Hong Lin's eyes bloodshot, probably because he hadn't slept all night last night.

"What's going on?" Hong

Lin's voice was a little hoarse.

"Our big house, dead again!" Lu

Xinyi and I followed Hong Lin to a yard overgrown with weeds, where the weeds were knee-high and the sound of insects was everywhere.

It was summer, but as soon as I entered the yard, I felt cold, and goosebumps grew on my arms.

There was a dry well in the yard, and there were several people standing next to it, and there was another one lying on the grass.

"Boss Zhang, look......"

I stepped forward to see that the person lying on the ground had swallowed his breath, his whole body was wet, there were still droplets of water that had not evaporated in his hair, and I even smelled the smell of aquatic plants on his clothes.

There was an evil aura on the person, and I had the clothes off his body, and through the yin and yang eyes, I could see many blackened handprints on the skin of the deceased.

I'm sure it's a ghost killing!

I walked to the well and looked down.

The well was dry and filled with earth, and it was not deep.

I asked Hong Lin.

"This is the same well I fell into last night?"

Hong Lin nodded.

"After rescuing my husband last night, I sent someone to guard the gate of the courtyard, who would have thought ...... Something is still wrong!"

he called the two men who were guarding the door last night and pointed to the deceased.

"Didn't you see him last night?" the

two of them said after a long pause.

"We didn't know what happened last night, we fell asleep in a daze, and we woke up when the rooster crowed. "

Hong Lin was about to reprimand, but I stopped him.

"You can't blame them, this ghost has harmed a lot of people, and the road is deep, not to mention two people guarding the door, even if ten come, they can't stop it.

Hong Lin's face was full of nervousness.

"Boss Zhang, four people have died in our Dafang lineage, you should think of a way, if you continue to die like this, the men in Dafang will die!".