Chapter 192: The Haunted House
The taxi driver's eyes lit up, "Sir, it's a long way to Xiaozhou Village. The fare is 300 yuan. If you take the expressway, you may have toll of 20 yuan. If you can accept it, we will set off now. If you are late, you may have a traffic jam."
"Forget it." He couldn't wait.
The taxi said "ah" and didn't understand what it meant.
I saw the handsome man in front of me who was more exquisite than the male stars on TV turned around and left.
When the lights first came, people came and went to the airport.
The 300 fare was actually half the price. He didn't want to let go of the big fat fish in front of him. He hurriedly got out of the car and caught up with the car. "Sir, if you think it's expensive, how much do you say to give me?"
Seeing that the other party ignored him, "Sir, sir..." The driver raised his hand and tried to grab Shi Yuan's arm while talking, but he was empty. He blinked his eyes and tried again, but he still couldn't touch it. He wondered, he was able to hold the distance he could hold with his hand and he lost again and again?
Shi Yuan stopped and his voice was cold: "Don't follow me."
"Sir, the price is easy to negotiate, how about two hundred yuan?"
Shi Yuan ignored him and continued to move forward.
The driver still didn't give up. Seeing that the other party was going to leave, he wanted to grab his shoulder in a hurry. Obviously, he looked at his claws and was about to put on the crisp shoulder, but he was disappointed again.
He looked down at his hand, and when he looked up, the tall figure lit up at the green light and walked towards the zebra crossing with the crowd. In the blink of an eye, the other party actually disappeared out of thin air on the road, but others did not notice it.
This phenomenon scared the driver, and he began to make up for it infinitely. Finally, he made himself sweat in a cold sweat, and then ran back with his hands and feet.
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Following the little ghost's yin energy, Jiang Zihuan walked more and more, and the coldness became more and more frozen until she stopped in front of an ancient house.
Sensen ghost energy came from inside, and a sense of overwhelming oppression was shrouded in it. This place can be said to be a veritable haunted ghost land.
Jiang Zihua pushed the door open and entered.
The door was too old and made a babbling sound. The ancient house in front looked pitch black, gloomy and terrifying. Even the air had a cramped atmosphere.
Logically speaking, this haunted house is in Xiaozhou Village. It is so resentful and fierce. How did the villagers living here be safe before?
Holding this curiosity, she went into the house without changing her expression, and there was peace around her, but Jiang Zihuan felt that there were many pairs of eyes full of deep maliciousness staring at her in the dark.
The door that was pushed open suddenly closed and there was a bang.
The room was quieter and lifeless.
No, several little ghosts came out from her, all of them were covered in blood and flesh. They all smiled at her, and this smile was inexplicably strange.
Everyone talks about what it will be like before death and what it will be after death. Look at those little ghosts, they were clearly burned to death during their lifetime.
In front of me, a wooden chair hit me in the air.
Jiang Zihuan avoided calmly, and suddenly there was a clanging sound in the room.
There was a greater evil spirit in the room, but it was not from these little ghosts. After smelling it, it floated from the backyard.
At this time, her hand suddenly felt a coldness. She lowered her head, and at some point a female ghost touched her, not afraid of death and wanted to bite herself.
Jiang Zihuan: "······" A sticky wetness wrapped around her, feeling uncomfortable. She was about to throw the little devil out, but the other little devils rushed over and pressed her tightly on the floor.
During the breath, there was a thick smell of blood. The resentment, unwillingness, anger, and countless negative emotions filled the hearts. They should have eaten other ghosts, so the resentment in their bodies was so heavy.
Immediately following, two little ghosts kept pulling her feet, not knowing where to pull her.
Jiang Zihuan pursed her lips slightly, not affected by those negative emotions. A black flame appeared on her fingertips. The yin energy emitted by the flame was clearly a hundred times stronger than the yin energy in the room, but it could burn the yin energy other than it.
The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher. Before the little ghost who was rushing on Jiang Zihuan could even be afraid, he was swept by the blooming black flames. In the blink of an eye, he was already scattered.
Jiang Zihuan stood up and patted the dust on her clothes. Her eyes looked at a shadow: "Come out."
After a moment, a faint blue figure came out from the darkness. He was a gentle and elegant ghost. During his lifetime, he was probably a scholar who read poetry and books. His soul breath was very weak. Seeing him, Jiang Zihua finally figured out why Xiaozhou Village was safe and sound in the past few years and has not had any big deal. I guess he has protected this place for many years.
Soon, Jiang Zihua remembered that he saw his statue in a deserted temple while he was walking around Xiaozhou Village for a few days. He must have been worshipped by the people of Xiaozhou Village for a while, but with the reform of the times, it was gradually forgotten.
"I don't know what the girl is called?"
Jiang Zihuan: "Abao."
"My name is Luo Sheng."
Jiang Zihuan nodded slightly.
Luo Sheng raised a gentle and elegant smile, "I feel relieved when I see Miss Abao." In order to protect such a village, he was too tired. As his strength became weaker and weaker, he slept more and more times. Therefore, in the past half month, the children in the village were lured to come here and used by evil cultivators to use it as medicine.
Jiang Zihua understood what he meant, "Don't worry, since I took over this commission, I will be responsible for it."
"It's better to be careful. The evil cultivator in the dry well in the backyard has profound skills and is unpredictable with magic. I almost died several times." Luo Sheng said, "If he hadn't had time to pay attention to me because of practicing evil cultivator, I would have been..." He sighed.
"I'll go and have a look."
Walking to the backyard, Jiang Zihua looked around and soon saw what Luo Sheng said about the dry well.
The dry well looks a bit old, and the exquisite carvings have been worn out. The whole dry well looks ancient, but the evil spirit emitted from the hole is cold and harsh. When you get closer, the blood energy soars into the sky is coming.
There was no one below that had dried up long ago. Jiang Zihua pinched his nose and jumped down.
Although the wellhead of the dry well looks narrow, the bottom is very spacious, just like a stone chamber.
The light at the bottom of the well was dark. After adapting, Jiang Zihuan began to look at the environment here. It was empty and there was no other way. Suddenly, he raised his head and saw a twenty-centimeter-sized crack on the bluestone. A storm was whizzing out from it, and the blood energy became stronger and stronger.
At this time, Jiang Zihuan faintly heard the child's crying, and it came from the crack. She raised her legs and jumped up to the crack on the weathered green stone twice, following her, and she plunged into it.
The moon is dark and the wind is high.
Every family in the village was brightly lit, but at this time the villagers were frightened. The man who was rescued by Jiang Zihuan from the little ghost said that he had hit a ghost. If there was no expert who appeared in time, he and Guan Guan might have been killed by the ghost.
So, they all thought of the haunted house in the village. It had been decades since there was no movement, but it was haunted at this time that it was even a haunted person who came out to harm people?
Speaking of that haunted house, it used to be a place where a big landlord lived in the village. Originally, the big landlord had only one big wife. Later, he took a concubine and heard that he was very fond of that concubine. The concubine was also very prosperous and became pregnant soon. But not long after the concubine became pregnant, she was poisoned and poisoned by the big landlord's wife. She was killed by the big landlord's family. Later, the big landlord's family died inside. Since then, the house has started to be haunted, and whoever moves in will die. The worst of all, several children were burned to death. From then on, it became a panic house and a forbidden area in Xiaozhou Village.
Under the village entrance archway.
Shi Yuan stood above, overlooking the entire Xiaozhou Village. He pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes, and his emotions were clear. After standing for a few seconds, he rushed towards the direction with deep evil spirits.
At this time, Jiang Zihuan had already walked from this end of the gap to the other end. After reaching the end, he found that there was a huge space in front of him, and the bloody aura was coming from it.
Her eyes fell, and she saw that the ground was full of wreckage and bones. There was a pool of water in a large cave of nearly a thousand square meters. The pool was bloody, as if it was piled up with blood. In the middle of the pool, there was a person lying inside.
There were several cages placed next to it not far away, and inside were obviously missing children from the village. After counting the heads, there were seven or eight. They curled up in the cage and hugged them in a ball.
Jiang Zihuan frowned slightly, picked up a stone, and smashed it at the lying figure in the pool.
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