The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 179 Red sedan chair

Pang Dahai pushed the door open: "Let's stop guessing here, just follow and see."

I listened to the street, and the sound of blowing and blowing was gradually fading away.It seems to follow the street out of the village.

And Xue Shouwen never came back, I guess it was related to the voice, maybe he had already left the village.

I followed Pang Haihai out of the earthen building and down the stairs to the yard.

I looked around and told Pang Dahai in a low voice: "This old man Xue Shouwen must be hiding something from us, let's follow first, don't let them find out."

Fat Dahai nodded.

We went to the car first, and Pang Dahai took the butcher's knife with him.This thing has saved my life, and it can come in handy at critical times, so it won't work without it.

There are many other things, and it is not too convenient to carry them out in the middle of the night.I only carried the mahogany sword and a few pieces of talisman paper, and other small practical items, such as torches, flashlights, incense offerings, cinnabar, ink fountain threads, etc., were stuffed into the backpack for Pang Dahai to carry.

After I packed my things, I thought about it, and then I put the Five Emperors Buddha Lamp into my backpack again.It's not for other reasons, the main reason is that this baby is in the car, and we are not around, so I don't feel at ease.

Fat Dahai muttered: "This bag is already heavy enough, and you put this broken lamp again."

I gave him a blank look: "Stop talking nonsense, I hired you for 3000 yuan for nothing, I didn't ask you to come here for tourism."

Pang Dahai curled his lips and said nothing.

I waved my hand: "Hurry up, if you don't go out and lose it."

One after the other, we sneaked out of Xue Shouwen's house and came to the village road outside.

I don't know how many days it is in the lunar calendar tonight, the moon is very round and bright, but the sky does not know when a layer of mist formed, covering most of the moonlight, making the moonlight shine on the street, a little dim.

I listened quietly, because it was very quiet at night, the voice could still be heard faintly.

Pang Dahai and I judged the direction and chased along the village road.

Every house in this village is closed and the lights are off.The two of us ran on the village road without attracting anyone's attention, not even a dog barking.

Less than 10 minutes after chasing him out, he suddenly found a shadowy figure on the road ahead.

We hurriedly slowed down, lowered our bodies as low as possible, and followed from a distance.

At this time, in the figure in front, the sound of blowing, blowing and beating can still be heard.

This picture reminds me of the group of souls that I met in the village when I was in Nanliu Village going to the cliff burial.It's just that today's scene is more realistic without fog.

I took a look at Pang Dahai, this guy has never experienced anything, but he has a heart to explore, and he looks like he is not afraid of anything.At this time, the eyes were fixed on the front, and it was difficult to hide the excitement.

I shook my head, this guy is a typical newborn calf not afraid of tigers.

We followed the team and slowly approached.After a preliminary judgment, this is the way we entered the village.In other words, the team in front was heading towards the entrance of the village.

And I took a closer look, and it seems that this team is really a team for welcoming or seeing off relatives.Because I saw a sedan chair being carried in the procession, the sedan chair was covered with red, and even the person who carried the sedan chair was dressed in red.The trumpeter in front kept playing.

Behind the sedan chair, there was a large group of people, all dressed as villagers.I guess Xue Shouwen should be among them.

Now not only Pang Haihai, but even I have developed a sense of curiosity.I really want to know what these people are doing in the middle of the night.

The team seeing off the relatives left the village soon, and I saw the old willow tree far away.Just like in the evening, the canopy of the willow tree covering the sky formed a huge black shadow and shrouded there.

And these people actually walked towards the old willow tree.

Pang Dahai and I looked at each other, and hurriedly followed.

This Aojiazhai village, as the name suggests, did not pay much attention when we entered, only then did we realize that there was a village gate.And the scenes in and out of the village are quite different across the gate of the village.

There are many houses and earthen buildings in the village, but when you leave the village, it is completely desolate.

Not far from the big willow tree, there are a lot of weeds growing, and there are many chaotic stones scattered in the weeds, and those stones are as tall as half a person.

I made a gesture at Pang Haihai, slipped quietly from one side, hid behind those stones, poked out half of my head to look into the line.

The team whistling, whistling, and whistling, stopped when they came close to the old willow tree.

As soon as the sound of blowing and beating stopped, there was a dead silence all around.Those people also didn't speak, just looked at the red sedan chair quietly.

The location of Pang Dahai and I is only 30 meters away from the willow tree.So everything there is clearly visible.

I don't know who gave the order. After staring at the sedan chair for a while, the villagers who came out and the drummers lined up again, bowed to the sedan chair, and then lined up through the village. door, and walked into the village.

Now, under the big willow tree, only a red sedan chair and four bearers were left.

The four bearers stood there, motionless like wooden or clay sculptures.

If it is daytime, this red sedan chair will be very joyful to look at.

But at this night, a red sedan chair stood alone in the open space, giving off a strange aura.

After watching it for a while, I felt my scalp tingling.

The mist in the sky, illuminated by the moon, cast shadows on the ground, moving rapidly.I took a look at Pang Dahai, this guy is not afraid of anything, but at this moment his face is covered with sweat.The shadow of the mist floated back and forth across his face, making his face look cloudy and uncertain.

I patted him on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.After all, I have experienced a lot more than him, and I still have the ability to bear it.

Pang Haihai's body was also cold, I patted him twice, but he didn't respond, he just kept staring at the red sedan chair.

I thought to myself that when he was so bold, he was also afraid, so I went back to see how I teased him when I was free.

We stared at the sedan chair, but nothing else happened.

Pang Dahai approached me: "Brother, do you want to go over and have a look, what's going on with that sedan chair?"

I thought for a while and said, "Since we've all come out, what can we do if we don't figure it out?"

We stood up and looked around, but no one was there.So we tiptoed out from behind the stone and slowly approached the red sedan chair.

I don't know if it's my illusion, but the closer we get to the red sedan chair, the more we can feel the deterrent force that red sedan chair brings to us.

It felt like there was something in that red sedan chair, just waiting for us to take the bait.

Just when we were less than three meters away from the sedan chair, the four bearers suddenly moved.

(End of this chapter)