Psychic Tattoo

Chapter 53 The Ancient Robe Woman
Ruan Qinse was singing a vintage disc song, accompanied by some sharp laughter.

Although Feng Chunsheng and I were terrified, our faces showed nothing.

That was what he just said - don’t show any fear in front of her, or she'll kill us.

This was the same as encountering a vicious dog. If you were not afraid, the vicious dog would not dare to do anything. If you were afraid and wanted to run, the vicious dog would definitely chase you.

“Hee, hee.”

"Come on, be happy, there are many ways for us to have fun." Ruan Qinse became more and more enchanting, the figure kept twisting, and an enchanting atmosphere diffused everywhere.

"Ghost, do not play tricks in front of a master. Show yourself properly. Playing tricks is not very interesting."

Feng Chunsheng shouted boldly.

Maybe the two of us really pretended to be masters.

Ruan Qinse unexpectedly stopped singing. At the same time, she also sat down.

The lights of the whole villa brightened again.

However, in the tea room, the light of the chandelier playing on her body cast a shadow on the wall behind her.

The shadow was definitely not her shadow.

Because she was sitting, and that shadow was standing.

The shadow, which looked like a woman in a costume, wore a wide robe.

The robe was a little like the dress of the ladies of the Tang dynasty, with a huge cuff and a slight wobble.

I looked at the shadow and thought that this was getting more and more strange.

Then, she opened her month, but strangely, when she opened her mouth to speak, the voice was came from the shadow.

"Two masters, you are experts in the ghost business. Why can't you leave me alone?"

The woman on the wall, swaying her waist and said.

This shadow took the form of Ruan Qinse. But inside her belly was a ghost embryo, so how did it become a woman? Strange.

Feng Chunsheng shouted: “Bold. Yu Shui and I are here, do you dare to deceive us? Do you think we don't know what you’re doing?”

"What have I done? I didn't do anything. Just used her body, no harm. Two masters, it's nothing to do with you, please leave me."

Feng Chunsheng and I, now the only thought about leaving. That woman had said we had nothing to do there, so we should go. Earlier, I would definitely have gone, but now, I absolutely dared not leave.

As soon as we went, it would prove that we were really afraid of this woman's shadow, and we would both die there.

So, we absolutely couldn't go. If we left, we had to leave boldly.

I also found the courage to stand up, and shouted to the woman's shadow: “Bold... A Yin and Yang Tattoo descendant is here. Today, Brother Chun and I will concede to you. However, we don’t like to kill people. You are poor, so we will give you a chance. Tomorrow night we will come again, and if you are still here... you must surrender.”

After saying this, I shouted to Feng Chunsheng: “Brother Chun, shall we give this ghost a chance?”

"Since you have spoken, give her a chance." Feng Chunsheng gave me a glance.

I knew what he meant. Let me swagger, frighten the female ghost, and not let her dare rashly harm us.

Even if my leg was already twisted, I still had the courage to swagger.

Feng Chunsheng and I didn't know how to get out of that villa.

Anyway, I was too scared to remember anything, and slumped on the ground when I had run out not too far from the house.

Thanks goodness for Feng Chunsheng and I having good communication by phone, otherwise, we would have died in that house.

That evil thing that harmed Ruan Qinse was really fierce, extremely fierce.

The shadow floating on the wall, wearing the costume of the Tang dynasty, really became my psychological shadow.

"Brother Chun, no wonder you said this thing was fierce, really very fierce. I estimate this business will be very difficult to deal with," I said to him.

Feng Chunsheng shook his head: “Shui, don't be afraid. Since this female ghost didn't kill us, we have to find her nemesis, and force her to surrender.”

"I think it is OK." I thought we had to ask for the story behind the ghost, and the story about the house.

But the most important thing now was to go home first.

If we didn’t get a good sleep, we would be too weak to handle her.

"Stop. Work tomorrow. “He shook his head.

I had to give it to Feng Chunsheng, this guy was a man with great experience. If not for his composure, I would have died there.

That day, I learned a trick - be calm in the hour of peril, and you’ll find your way out.

The two of us, shoulder to shoulder, walked toward the door of the villa.

As we walked past the guardhouse, my sharp ears picked up the sound of knocking on a wooden fish.

“Namo Amitabha. Namo Amitabha.”

The security man inside seemed to be reciting Buddhist texts.

Hey. Buddhist people.

I thought it was interesting, so I stood at the doorman's window and listened for a while to find out what the doorman was talking about.

When I heard, I understood.

Because the doorman was saying: “Buddha, I do not hide the truth, but if I say anything, no one will believe me. You bless those two people who went into the twenty-fifth villa. Too many have died in that villa. Amitabha, Amitabha.”

The doorman had to know something. Why else would he bless us?

The men who entered the twenty-fifth villa were me and Feng Chunsheng.

I thought that the doorman seemed to know some secrets that would be useful for our business. I knocked on the door.

Bang, bang, bang!

I shot three consecutive knocks. The doorman who was knocking on the wooden fish asked: “Who’s there?”

I said nothing, just kept knocking.

After knocking several times, that guard was a little angry, and opened the door, swearing: “I asked you who you are and you’re not answering, what...”

He did not finish. He saw it was me, with Feng Chunsheng beside me.

The doorman said nothing. Like a rocket, he ran to the small bed in the guard room and plunged into the quilt, shivering: “I did no harm to you. Every injustice has its perpetrator; you find the person who harmed you. Namo Amitabha! Namo Amitabha!”

When I watched the doorman I wanted to laugh. He must have thought that Feng Chunsheng and I had died and we were ghosts, there to kill him.

I grabbed his two legs and pulled his head out of the quilt.

I scolded: “Damn it, get up. We are not dead.”

"You can't clearly tell a man from a ghost? And you just recite?" Feng Chunsheng closed the door of the guard room.

The doorman listened to us. After he turned to look at us, he was tempted to ask: “Are you human?”

"Nonsense, of course we are." I pulled over a chair impatiently and sat down.

"Thank goodness, Buddha bless." The doorman shook his head.

Feng Chunsheng gave a cigarette to the doorman and said: “Alas. Let me ask you, is there a problem with the twenty-fifth villa?”

"Yes, there are big problems." The doorman nodded fiercely and said.

"Then tell us." Feng Chunsheng sat on the edge of the little bed.

The doorman was almost fifty years old. He should be the elder in this villa area, he must hear lots of things.

The doorman sighed and trembled, lit a cigarette, and said, "Two brothers, I advise you, since you are alive, don't ask, or you will die. You must leave."

I shook my head and said to the doorman: “Brother just offended, I’m really sorry. You have something to say to me. The resident of the twenty-fifth villa is pregnant with a ghost embryo. She is dying.”

Hearing the words ‘ghost embryo’, the doorman immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the ceramic Buddha in the guard room and said, "Sin, sin, these two people will die in the twenty-fifty villa."

"What are you talking about? We are not dead yet."

"You must die, no one can save you." The doorman said, "Not only will she die, but also her men."

"So strange?" I grabbed the doorman and said, "Then you have to tell us. These are two lives, you cannot helplessly watch us die."

The twenty-fifty villa was full of strange things. The flickering lights, the face with the long black hair, the female shadow wearing ancient Tang dynasty robes, the ghost embryo.

I didn't know what happened to her, but I thought she had a story.

The doorman, perhaps, knew the story.

We persuaded the doorman after a long while. He said: “Alas. Since you want to know, then I will tell you. In fact, I used to say this to others, but they did not believe me and still went into the twenty-fifth villa, so I didn’t know what else to do.”

“Brother, speak," I told the doorman.

The doorman pointed at the villa and said, "This villa is the oldest villa in the city, did you know?"

Of course I knew.

I heard this villa had been there for more than twenty years.

The doorman said that this villa had been standing for more than twenty years, but its predecessor, called the ‘Dragon Villa’, had a ten-year history.

Therefore, this villa was more than thirty years, all combined.

The doorman said that when the villa had just been built, he came to work there. That year, he was eighteen years old.

At that time, the country had a shortage of food and clothing. Although Dragon Villa was called a villa, it was, in fact, not a villa, but a row of small private houses.

When the Dragon Villa was just built, the workers dug up a coffin in the ground.

"Dug up a coffin?" I asked the doorman.