Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

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If it weren't for the red thread on my leg, I really wanted to find a wall to lean against.

To be honest, I really do n’t have much fear of danger now, from exposure to filth at the beginning, to later exploring in various dangerous situations. My head was already tied to the waistband early in the morning.

I used to think, but when something happens, I have n’t enjoyed it enough.

But now for me, surrounded by the mystery all day, I am really tired.

I don't know why. After listening to Qin Yiheng, I didn't respond at all. All previous tensions disappeared at once.

I can see from Qin Yiheng's expression that this time we are really fierce. But when he thought of dying with these two brothers, Huang Quan really had a companion on the road, but in fact it was no big deal. What's more, Wan Jinrong backed us up.

I drew a cigarette from my pocket and smiled.

Bai Kai got very surprised, I rely on, Xiao Que's mental breakdown!

I put a cigarette in his mouth, patted him on the shoulder, and watched the mouth open as it opened.

I don't know how it should feel when the yin qi disappears, but it seems that a strong sense of oppression gradually penetrated outside the house. To be honest, this feeling is a little indescribable. If you want to describe it, it is a bit close to anxiety or irritability. But it is still tolerable.

The three stood on the spot, like grasshoppers on a rope. No one can move.

The temperature in the house is always rising. This time I finally know how the people in the house died. Perhaps they were like me at the time. They looked at the vent and died of dehydration little by little.

"Qin Yiheng, how long do you think this will last?" Bai Kai smoked fiercely. If we can never get out, I mean, if we do, do we want to remove that surname first?

Qin Yiheng looked at Wan Jinrong, and the old fox was still in the original corner, looking at us with a smile. Boil it first, what if it can survive?

You are optimistic, I understand, I really understand. But the imbalance between yin and yang between heaven and earth is not something our brother can solve. Did you know that in the old days the Yellow River flooded and swallowed a mountain?

Qin Yiheng nodded, I know, but you talk about it, so that at least it will not be so boring.

cough. Listen, Xiao Que. Are there always all kinds of legends in this line, one of them. According to legend, in ancient times, the Yellow River was not like us now. It is said that the water was clear at that time, and I wish I could see the bottom of the river at a glance. However, this also has a disadvantage. If the Yellow River does not reach the rainy season, it will surely overflow. Drowning a large number of people relying on Yellow River water conservancy farming. At that time, our local population was small. It's a big thing to die a little. I don't know which expert was there. During the rainy season, when the Yellow River was flooding again, that expert supported a bamboo pole and drifted from the upper stream to the lower stream. After watching it for a while, people paid attention, and made a few rounds in several bends and narrows of the Yellow River. This is the biggest case of Feng Shui changing the world.

Guess what's wrong with that master? People have used several Feng Shui bureaus for ten years. Let a mountain that was originally on the bank of the Yellow River slip into the Yellow River gradually! Do you listen to evil? In this legend, there are noses and eyes. The big mountain slipped into the Yellow River, the water level soared, and more people drowned that year. Everyone feels that this master is making a fuss, but the next year, the Yellow River has never flooded. It's just that the water quality has become more and more turbid. I don't know if the mud of the mountain has merged into the water.

This kind of master appears in the world, and it will definitely be noticed by those in power. Those in power have spoken to find high-ranking people to help consolidate the unity of the political power from generation to generation. The last person sent only caught a big fish in the Yellow River, and a bamboo stick was poked on the back of the big turtle. People found out that the master did not support the bamboo stick down the river, but stepped on it. Big turtle only.

After all, this legend is a legend, especially one in our industry. You can only trust 30% at most.

Later, some feng shui masters also appeared. In order to prove their own bull fork, they studied the situation that the expert did.

But there has been no real conclusion. But everyone basically reached a consensus that if this legend is true, the Feng Shui Bureau of Dashan can be moved, and only the balance of yin and yang will be destroyed. Water belongs to Yin and mountains belong to Yang. As long as all the yang energy is destroyed, the Yellow River will swallow the mountain. It is a pity that the people of Li Min nearby live far away, but those who are close to those bureaus may not be able to survive.

This is the power of Yin-Yang imbalance, the mountains can move, you said our brothers are here, what other way?

It was the first time I saw nothing and showed despair. I said, the imbalance between Yin and Yang is not an instant matter, can we run away? Are you saying that this place will cause an earthquake or a landslide in a while? What are we waiting for here! Will you run first?

"It ’s not the same. This place where we are, from the valley outside to the wall inside. The yin and yang have been completely circled. Once unbalanced, what happens when you go outside is far more terrifying than the sky and the sky. The injury is also It ’s okay, it ’s a big deal. But when the yang is so strong, I ’m afraid it will destroy our minds. When we kill each other, we might as well die here. ”Qin Yiheng sighed, Jiang Shuo, I also want to smoke.

The three of them stopped talking, I'm afraid they were a little worried that this was the last cigarette.

I have started to recall a lot of past things in my mind. Maybe it will be like this before people are completely desperate?

"The three of you stop here! I really can't stand it anymore." Wan Jinrong applauded and laughed. Your friendship is really enviable. I used to have brothers who could die together. Feeling. But since I came to this place, I would not allow myself to die here. twice!

Wan Jinrong touched the bag, and suddenly took out an oil lamp.

"With this, we will be able to go out. You follow closely, you will fall behind, and I won't wait." Wan Jinrong moved the boxes containing compressed biscuits to the vents, and took a kick with his feet, very light Just drilled up. Soon he reached down.

"Come on, one by one."

We glanced at each other, not to mention whether Wan Jinrong really helped us. This life-saving straw can't really be thrown away.

Qin Yiheng quickly unfastened the red thread on our leg and asked me to drill the first through the vent.

Standing on top of the house again, my head was dizzy. Covering his mouth, he barely let himself out.

When I saw the outside scene clearly, my eyes could no longer blink.

I saw the orange in the sky at this time. I can't see a cloud. This orange is far from the kind of fire.

Be brighter and more vivid!

If you do n’t know that you are in danger now, I would be like sitting down and admiring this magnificent landscape.

Looking forward, all the buildings were wrapped in this orange color. Looming.

I just realized that this orange is not the color of the sky, but the color is completely melted into the air, forming a thin mist.

Bai Kai was the last one to reach the roof, and even called me a few times.

That Wan Jinrong met everyone and pointed to the tallest building in front. Start walking forward.

The fire on the oil lamp in Wan Jinrong's hand was very vigorous, and the flame was one meter high. He had to stretch his arms flat before he could barely be burned.

The three of us followed carefully behind him. As I approached the roof, I saw a strange body.

The shape of the corpse is no different from that of human beings, except that it has a much darker complexion and various mottled skin. I don't see any ears, because my back is facing me and I can't see my face. I just felt a sucker-like thing sticking out of his face and resting on his arm.

This is the drought. It turned out to be a virtue. I saw that the hands and feet of the stalk were very slender, and they were no different from claws. The upper nails are a few centimeters long, which really matches the legendary monster.

"Bai Kai, how did you hit him?"

Does this **** use it? You don't want to think about what our uncle Bai is doing. Spirit training, dare not say that China is the first, it is at least the top three. Let me tell you, this drought bluntly is filthy and filthy, formed under certain conditions. Why did you lose water before? I was afraid that those who died in the house under this foot would change this thing.

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