The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 360

I hugged my shoulders and tiptoed forward.Soon, they bypassed a bush, and a slightly wider open space appeared in front of them.

The sound seemed to come from there.

At the beginning, my sight was blocked, but when I turned around from an angle, rubbed my eyes and observed carefully, I saw a person standing there with his back to me.Since the light was fair, I recognized right away that the person was Sister Hua.

Because of her fancy dress, it was hard not to recognize her.

Sister Hua was staring at the front with all her attention, and didn't notice me behind me.

I hid myself behind the bushes, and looked into the clearing through a gap in the bushes.

I never thought that there was a pair of stone millstones on the open space.

There are two people, each holding the two ends of the millstone pole, and they keep turning it in circles. They are grinding.

The upper and lower grinding discs rub against each other alternately, making a rumbling sound.

It turned out that what I heard in the lobby of the hotel was the sound of grinding.

I was very curious. In the middle of the night, Sister Hua actually got two people to push the mill.In the countryside, don’t donkeys are used to grind mills?What kind of urgent work is this that needs to be grinded by servants in the middle of the night?

Looking at the two people who were pushing the mill, they both pushed the mill rod with sullen heads.

The moonlight shone on the open space, and due to the backlight, the faces of the two people could not be seen clearly.However, one of the figures of those two people was very familiar to me.

And at this time, following the two people, they turned around the millstone in a different direction.I looked at the person I knew very well, and turned my face this way.

It doesn't matter if I look at it, but when I saw the man's face clearly, I was so scared that I almost screamed out.

Because the one who is grinding the mill is clearly my third uncle.

Under the pale moonlight, Third Uncle's face looked very indifferent, with no expression at all.

My heart sank, and I remembered what happened in the underground parking lot of Tianyou Square. The third uncle was controlled by the sound of the flute, and he was expressionless at that time.Could it be that he was tricked again this time?But why am I intact? Is it just the third uncle who has been controlled?

Fearing that I might be wrong, I rubbed my eyes vigorously, and when I looked over again, Third Uncle had already turned around the millstone.Another person was turning in my direction.

After the other person turned his face towards me and I saw it clearly, I quickly covered my mouth with my hand.Otherwise, I am really afraid that I will scream out, and if I fail, I will rush out.

I am more familiar with this face.

Because this person is actually me.

Strange things, one after another, each challenged my visual and sensory nerves to the utmost.How is this possible?
I pinched my thigh hard, and the pain told me that what I saw was not a hallucination.

I, who was grinding the millstone, had the same facial expression as my third uncle. I couldn't see emotions, as if I had been possessed by an evil spirit, and I just pushed the millstone with a sullen head.Lap after lap, there was no sign of stopping.

I was hiding in the bushes behind Sister Hua, so I couldn't see Sister Hua's expression.I don't know these things, did she do it?

Now that I'm here in good order, who's grinding the mill?Is it my soul?

Isn't that just a ghost?

Then when did my soul leave my body?Why do I feel nothing at all?

A series of questions gave me a headache.

In the end, I decided to venture out and see if Sister Hua was normal too?
I quietly raised my body, just about to go out from the bush.As a result, a person's hand suddenly patted on my shoulder.

Before I could scream, the man covered my mouth with his other hand.

I subconsciously wanted to resist, only to find a face appearing in front of my eyes.

It's Uncle San's old face.

He was winking at me, signaling me to be quiet.The heart that I was hanging on just fell down.Under the guidance of the third uncle, he quietly left the backyard and returned to the hotel lobby.

I glanced at the service desk, and sure enough, Sister Hua hadn't come back yet.

I pointed in the direction of the backyard: "Third Uncle, we... grind... what's going on?"

The third uncle made a silent gesture at me, and pulled me back into the room.

After closing the door, the third uncle breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Nephew, you have been with me for so long, why are you still so impatient? Didn't I tell you? Before you figured out the truth, Try not to expose yourself."

I said angrily: "Who is to blame for this? Don't you blame me? You said that you fell asleep and disappeared. Can I not be in a hurry? I am afraid that something will happen to you."

"What happened? I fell asleep and felt anxious to urinate, so I got up and went to the toilet. Who knew that when I came out of the toilet, you would be gone. I was also worried about your safety, so I found it."

After listening to the third uncle's explanation, we both smiled at each other. It was a misunderstanding.It's my fault too, I was so nervous that I didn't expect Third Uncle to be in the bathroom in the room.

Uncle San came to the window, opened the curtain, and looked outside.The outside is the side of the hotel facing the street. At this time, the street lights in the town are all turned off, so you can't see the situation on the street, you can only hear the howling of the cold wind outside.

I pulled my third uncle over and asked, "Did you see it in the backyard..."

The third uncle nodded, pointed to me, and then to himself: "I see, you... and I... are pushing the mill."

It seems that although the third uncle is not missing, the scene I saw in the backyard actually happened.

"Third Uncle, what's going on? Is there something wrong with Sister Hua?"

The third uncle nodded, then shook his head: "I'm not sure, but this sister Hua doesn't look like a person who knows how to do magic."

"But those two people? Are they our souls?"

The third uncle shook his head and analyzed: "Absolutely not. It is impossible for me not to feel the soul coming out of the body. What is certain now is that those two people are our substitutes. I will describe what we experienced when we came here, from front to back After looking it over, I think if they want to do something, it will only happen after we get to this hotel."

"After arriving at the hotel? Let's register, get the card, and go upstairs..."

The third uncle thought for a while, and suddenly his body shook. He looked at his fingers and said, "No, there is a detail. Did we all press our fingerprints?"

I nodded: "That's right. I asked Sister Hua at the time, and the regulations are different from other places. Didn't Sister Hua say that she was afraid that some criminals would take the opportunity to make trouble?"

The third uncle touched his finger for fingerprinting, and asked, "Nephew, do you feel any special feeling with your fingers when you are fingerprinting?"

After being reminded by Uncle San, I nodded and said, "I do have a special feeling. When I pressed the ink pad, I felt a numbness in my fingers, but it passed away immediately. I didn't pay much attention, why? Is there a problem here?"

(End of this chapter)