The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 427
Hearing the third uncle's eloquent speech, I couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Lu Duo? Is this a real person in history, or is it a fictional figure?"

The third uncle gave me a blank look: "I'm not a researcher of history, how would I know. All I know is that Lu Duo is recognized as the ancestor of Yin Wen in Taoism."

I nodded and signaled Uncle San to continue.

The third uncle went on to say: "As a result, Mr. Lu Duo simply drove all the family members out of the house and severed the relationship. He guarded a whole room of inscribed manuscripts. After he sorted out all the inscribed inscriptions, he was able to know everything about the underworld. , can use Yin script to promote life, can change life against the sky, extend Yangshou, etc. Only later did his family members know that there was a reason for him to sever ties with his family. He is proficient in Yin script and leaked secrets. , It is against the way of heaven and will be condemned by heaven, so he did it because he was afraid that his family would be troubled by him. Later, the people in the underworld were really alarmed. The ghost messenger burned down the house containing the inscriptions. After the fire, only a few hundred characters left under the inkstone were left in the inscriptions. Thanks to Mr. Lu Duo, he calculated the evolution of the inscriptions and figured out a way to escape the catastrophe. Only then did he survive. After this incident, Lord Lu Duo was afraid of being plotted by the underworld again, so he relied on his memory to put the inscriptions into his mind, but he never dared to use them to deduce the affairs of the underworld. Therefore, this kind of inscriptions has been kept It has been passed down from word to mouth among practitioners, but they all only hear its name and don’t know its shape, and occasionally those who know its shape don’t understand its meaning.”

After listening to the third uncle, I questioned: "Then third uncle, since the inscriptions rarely appear, how can you be sure that these are inscriptions?"

Uncle San shook his head: "I just think that this writing doesn't look like a human writing. Since it's not a human writing, it's naturally an inscribed writing."

But I waved my hand: "That's not necessarily it? Maybe it's an ancient language? After all, our Chinese civilization has been thousands of years old, and there were many kinds of scripts in the past, such as Khitan script, Jin script, etc. Before Qin Shihuang unified the script , and in many languages.”

The third uncle stared at me and asked me: "Then what do you mean..."

I pointed to the stele and said, "What I mean is, if I have a chance to rub down the words on this stele, I'll ask Lao Ma to have a look. He is very knowledgeable. Even if he doesn't recognize it, he can also ask other professors in the university to have a look." To identify it. Or find the old horse directly to have a look."

The third uncle shook his head and rattled the drum: "Forget it, he is a strange old man who studies biology, how can he understand inscriptions, so don't look for him. If you want to expand, find a chance to expand it, and show it to him yourself. Then will you rub the monument?"

I nodded, "I know how to do it, but I don't have any tools."

Pang Haihai suddenly said from the side: "Boss, can't you just take a picture with your mobile phone?"

A word from Pang Dahai woke me up.

I slapped my forehead, feeling a little silly.Following the third uncle, we usually use some ancient things and props, and the result is almost a set pattern.Now that such an advanced thing as a mobile phone is not used, I have to dig some monuments.It's ridiculous to think about it.

I hurriedly took out my phone, asked my third uncle to take a picture, and took two photos of the words on the stone tablet.

Although the light is not too bright, the handwriting on it should be recognizable from the photo.

When I finished taking the picture, Uncle San waved his hand: "Okay, the stele is here, and we can't escape. Let's not study it for now, let's take a look at this house first. If this is really an inscription, then this The house is really interesting."

Third Uncle took the flashlight and left from the stele, ready to enter the house through the door of the old house.

At this time, it was completely dark.

There was no light around, and the fat man and I each took out a flashlight from our bags to light it up.

The light of the three flashlights seemed so insignificant in the long night.Since this place is located in the wilderness, the cry of some animals can be vaguely heard in the distance.

When I heard that I was going to enter this house, my heart, which had been a little relaxed, became tense again.

Although I have experienced many things, the haunted house is right in front of me. How can I not be nervous?I only have one life, so I can't afford to squander it, right?
The third uncle took out the key left by Yang Yongfu from his body, came to the door of the room, and prepared to open the door.

At this time, I found that there were still a few seals on the outside of the door.

It's just that those seals may have been posted for a while, and were eroded by wind and rain, leaving only a broken part.Since the handwriting has been blurred, I can't see what department posted it.

It is estimated that this should be a measure taken by the government department for the sake of insurance after someone died in the house last time.

The third uncle tried to put the key into the keyhole to open the door, but found that the keyhole was rusted or something was stuffed inside, and he couldn't get in after poking it for a long time.

The third uncle raised his leg angrily and kicked the door: "Damn, what kind of broken door is this?"

As a result, this kick actually kicked the door open a crack.

It turned out that the door was only closed, but not locked.After being kicked by the third uncle, it loosened.

Uncle San took a flashlight along the crack of the door and took a picture inside. It was pitch black inside, so he couldn't see anything clearly.

The third uncle pushed the door open and was about to go in, but suddenly, as if remembering something, he turned to Pang Dahai and said, "Fatty, let's not all go in, you should stay outside."

"Ah?" Fat Dahai obviously didn't expect Third Uncle to make such an arrangement, he looked around subconsciously and said, "Master Uncle, I...should I go in with you?"

The third uncle looked at Fat Dahai's pale face, and said with a smile, "Fatty, are you afraid outside?"

Pang Dahai quickly shook his head: "Who... who is afraid? I just want to be with you."

The third uncle waved his hand: "Fatty, listen to me. First of all, we are entering this room for the first time, and anything can happen. So the situation inside may be more dangerous than outside. Also, you forgot to die before The two people inside? They were trapped in the house, dying of thirst and starvation. I guess they were probably imprisoned by something inside, or maybe lost their way inside. So, you are outside, and you have a more important mission, that is, when Yangzi and I are stuck inside, you are responsible for bringing us out."

After Uncle San's explanation, we understood his intention.

The fat man had no choice but to nod: "Then how do I bring you out?"

The third uncle rummaged through his backpack, finally found a small gong and handed it to Pang Dahai.

The small gong is very delicate, the surface of the gong is only the size of a biscuit, the color is pitch black, but the center of the gong is bright red.I have never seen Uncle San take out this little gong, so I don't know what effect it will have.

The third uncle told Pang Dahai: "I borrowed this soul-shocking gong from your master. Take this gong and watch the time."

(End of this chapter)