The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 316
But as soon as I walked in, I felt something was wrong.

There was a stale smell in the room, and the temperature was four or five degrees lower than outside.

There was originally a candle lit in the room, but I rushed open the door, broke in, and shook the light of the candle a few times.The light in the room flickered on and off.

By the faint candlelight, I saw a Buddhist altar in the middle of the room.Due to the inertia of rushing in, I rushed to the front of the Buddhist altar all at once.

There is a small Buddha statue in the altar, which is only the size of a palm.

I just came face to face with the Buddha statue in the altar, and the distance was only a few tens of centimeters.

Against the backdrop of the candlelight, I clearly saw that the small Buddha statue turned out to be a monkey, and it was a monkey's mummy.

The monkey's eyes stared at me resentfully, I trembled when I saw it, and almost cried out.

I quickly avoided the monkey's gaze and glanced to the side.I found that there were still a lot of candles burning in the house. I wondered if it was the reason for the air leakage in these thatched cottages. The flames of those candles were constantly shaking.Make the light in the room appear erratic.

What is even more frightening is that there are no less than a dozen wooden beds in the room, and there is one person lying on each bed.Those people were motionless, and their bodies were covered with white sheets.

Seeing this, my heart trembled, this is clearly a place for mortuary.

At this time, there were footsteps and someone talking from outside the door.

"The figure flickered just now, did he come to Yizhuang?"

This is Old Dog Xu's voice.

My mind buzzed for a moment, it turned out that I ran into Yizhuang by mistake.

Although in modern society, there is no such place as Yizhuang.But as far as I know, Yizhuang existed very commonly in ancient times.Because Yizhuang is the place where coffins are stored.There are corpses in the coffins, most of which have not found a good place to be buried for a while, or the deceased died in a foreign country, and the family members are going to transport them back to the mainland for burial, or they are too poor to be buried, so they have to be temporarily placed in the Yizhuang.

To put it bluntly, Yizhuang is similar to the mortuary of our modern hospital.

I know that this person who guards the mountain village has not left the village for 50 years.So many customs in the village follow the tradition of 50 years ago.So it's not surprising that there is a place like Yizhuang in this village.

Obviously, those people lying on the wooden boards inside are all corpses.

Thinking of this gives me chills down my spine.But strange to say, my fear of these corpses is far less than that of those outside the house.

Although those people haven't done anything to me yet, subconsciously, these people are more terrifying than those lying corpses.

Hearing movement outside, I hurried inside.

But when I ran inside, I secretly complained.

This room is a closed space, except for a row of beds with dead bodies, there is no place to hide.When I ran here, I undoubtedly cut off my retreat.Xu Changhe and his gang, if they search here, they will catch me sooner or later.

I looked around, and unexpectedly found that there was an empty bed in the middle of those mortuary beds.

This bed seemed to be specially prepared for me. I didn't have time to think about it, so I just lay on it.

That bed was also extremely cold, which made me wonder if someone had been lying on it just now.Thinking of this, I feel even more empty, and feel like my heart is about to pop out.

I looked around and thought something was wrong.I'm lying here, and I'm not covered with that kind of white sheet. If Xu Changhe and others come in, they will probably notice me at a glance.

Thinking of this, I stretched out my hand and tore off the white sheet on the person lying next to me.

I was going to cover myself with the quilt to cover it up, but as soon as I pulled off the quilt, I saw the corpse lying there.It was no ordinary corpse, but a mummy.

The skin of the mummy's whole body was dark brown, and it was tightly bound to the body, and the skeleton in the body was clearly highlighted.

In addition, just for a while, I also found that the chest of the mummy was heaving and falling little by little.

How can this be?

The mummy has already become like that, there is no possibility that it is still alive, why does it still seem to be breathing?
What the hell is this place? Why are there so many weird and bizarre things happening?

Before I could see clearly, the outside door was pushed open, and the seven or eight people rushed into the room in one go.

Due to the large number of people, the blowing wind even blew out some candles in the house.

The light in the room dimmed instantly.

But this is just right, after the light is dark, I put the quilt over my body, and I can keep my eyes open, watching the movement of the door secretly without being noticed.

After I saw those people coming in, they first bowed to the small altar at the door and bowed three times, looking extremely devout.

After everyone had paid their respects, Xu Changhe and the others turned their gazes into the room.

I was nervous for a while, and quickly covered my face with a quilt secretly.

I heard footsteps coming from the door, and someone had already walked inside.You don't need to look to know that they must be looking at the corpse lying here now.

I tried to hold my breath, my heart was beating rapidly.

This feeling of waiting for someone to find out is simply too uncomfortable, too difficult.I could feel a layer of cold sweat on my body, and the sweat dripped down my cheeks and dripped onto the bed I was lying on.

There was a layer of cold sweat, and because the cold wind was blowing in the room, my body couldn't help shivering.

I try my best to control it. If I move at this time, it will definitely be in vain.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Crazy is not crazy, stupid is not stupid, ride a white horse all the way west, dust to dust, dust to dust, face the west to worship the Queen Mother..."

It was that crazy old lady, that is, the one who He Pang Dahai claimed to be Wang Po.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Po muttered: "Why is it so lively today? The patriarch doesn't usually come to this unlucky place... But I have agreed, my old lady has been guarding this Yizhuang, and nothing has happened for so many years. A large group of you went in, and I am not responsible for any accidents."

I didn't expect Wang Po's words to be quite effective. As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the room left one after another and walked out of the room.

When I heard that they had all left, I breathed a sigh of relief and shivered a few times.

Who knew that my side fought a few cold wars unscrupulously, but a sneer came from beside me.

Too bad, there are still people who haven't gone out, I was discovered by him...

(End of this chapter)