The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 431 Third Uncle's Dance

I was shocked, only my third uncle and I came in this house, who made that voice?
Could it be that the painting I hung up has fallen down again?
I saw Uncle San staring at the writing on the wall in a daze, so I moved slightly to the door and shone the light outside.

The flashlight cannot illuminate the house we are in, but it can illuminate the outside.

A beam of light shot out, and I saw that the painting was hanging in place and not falling off.

But the sound, after just ringing, stopped again.

I shook my head, turned around and looked at my third uncle again.

The third uncle seemed to be attracted by those words, and he looked very intently, his body remained motionless, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

I wondered, didn't the third uncle not recognize these inscriptions?Seriously, can you understand?
I was about to go over and ask my third uncle, when the strange voice outside sounded again.

This time the sound was much clearer than before, and it sounded like a musical instrument to me.Many kinds of instruments are intertwined, but it sounds very blunt and not very pleasant.

My first reaction was, who is still practicing musical instruments in the middle of the night?
But soon I realized that this house is a single house, and there are no adjacent neighbors at all.The nearest house is tens of meters away.What's more, no one has lived here for a long time. How can someone play a musical instrument?
The sound soon filled my ears, and I subconsciously used the flashlight to take a picture of the living room outside again.

There was no one in the living room at all, and it was unknown where the sound of the instrument came from.

Soon, after the voice was high-pitched for a while, it became low again, becoming sporadic and lingering.

I turned my head and glanced at my third uncle. He was still staring at the writing on the wall, as if he didn't hear the sound of those musical instruments.

Seeing him like that, my heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he has become obsessed with looking at those inscriptions?
It's been a long time, and he hasn't said a word. Doesn't this fit his character?
Thinking of this, my mind was buzzing, so I stopped caring about the sound of the instrument, walked over and gently pulled on Uncle San's clothes: "Uncle San..."

The third uncle didn't respond, which made me panic even more.He simply stretched out his hand and shook third uncle's eyes: "Don't look at third uncle, just listen..."

I wanted Third Uncle to listen to the voices outside, but who knew that I annoyed him.

His sight was blocked by me for a moment, and he turned his head abruptly.

Under the candlelight, Third Uncle's face was extremely strange.

His eyes stared straight at me, expressionless, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

I took two steps back in fright, leaning my back against the curved wall.

"Get out, get out of here!"

The third uncle suddenly growled at me and rushed over like a hungry wolf, trying to drive me out of the house.

I was completely terrified, and stared blankly at my third uncle against the wall.But just as the third uncle rushed to me, before he could make any movements, he turned around abruptly as if he suddenly heard a voice from the living room, as if he was attracted by the sound, his body He walked stiffly towards the door.

Grass, I'm really afraid that something will happen, Third Uncle is definitely not normal.

I walked two steps behind Third Uncle, and said in a low voice, "Third Uncle, what's wrong with you, don't scare me..."

In fact, I know very well that no matter what the third uncle is, he will not have the leisure to scare me at this time.I just want to talk to my third uncle. If he can answer me, it should be normal.

But the third uncle walked out of the room as if he didn't hear me.

I didn't dare to stay in the room any longer, so I quickly followed out.

As soon as I stepped out, the light dimmed instantly, as if we went straight from dusk to late night.

I turned around sharply, and found that the tomb-like room behind me was once again plunged into darkness.

And the third uncle, holding the half of white wax, has already walked to the place where we hung the painting just now, staring up at the ancient painting.

The flame on the candle in my hand flickers on and off.

The candle left the room, and the range of lighting became much smaller in an instant.

As we walked out of the room, the sound of the instrument playing that I heard was gone again.I'm also not sure if I just had an auditory hallucination.

But the third uncle stared at the ancient painting for a while, and suddenly threw the candle in his hand.

The flame of the candle was extinguished in an instant.

It was pitch black in the room, so I hurriedly turned on the light and shone the light on the place in front of me.

At this time, the third uncle really seemed to be bewitched, and suddenly stood in the open space of the living room, dancing with his hands and feet.

I shone the flashlight on Uncle San's face, but Uncle San didn't care, and he didn't try to hide from my beam. Instead, he enjoyed his dance with a sense of satisfaction on his face.There was also a smile on his face that made people feel chills all over his body.

The third uncle's smile is extremely charming, and his coy look makes my hair stand on end.

With a weird smile, the third uncle twisted his waist, waving his hands vigorously above his head, very selfless, dancing like no one else was around.

"Third Uncle, why are you crazy?"

I rushed forward recklessly, grabbed Third Uncle's arm, and pulled towards the door.There must be oddities here, we have to get out of here first.This is the only thing I can do right now.

But the third uncle's strength at this time is surprisingly incomparable. Even though I pulled hard, he still danced his body desperately.

With all my strength, I managed to half-drag the third uncle to the vicinity of the Yonglu in the room.

Third Uncle left the living room, making loud noises and struggling back.

His strength seemed to flow continuously, and gradually I couldn't hold him back.

The two of us pulled together on the side of the Yonglu Road, and finally I was exhausted, but was dragged by my third uncle, and gradually returned to the living room.

After the third uncle returned to the original place, he became excited again, threw me away, and started dancing crazily again.

I was a little helpless at this time, and at this moment, I suddenly heard a deafening gong.

"Boom..."

The sudden sound of the gong lifted my spirits.

It's Fatty, the soul-shocking gong in Pang Haihai's hand.

I glanced at the time, and it's not yet the time agreed by my third uncle.Why did you start beating the gong?

But I looked at Third Uncle again, and when I heard the sound of the gong, my body trembled suddenly, and I looked around blankly.

"Damn it. The sound of the gong is useful." I suddenly realized that the sound of the gong seemed to be able to wake up Third Uncle from his bewitched state.

I urged Pang Dahai to continue beating the gong in my heart, but who knew that Pang Dahai stopped beating the gong once.The surroundings fell into a dead silence again.

Now, without the sound of the gong, the third uncle went crazy again and danced around the house again.

I gritted my teeth, temporarily put down third uncle, and ran to the door desperately.I want Fatty to continue ringing the soul-shocking gong, only in this way can Third Uncle be rescued.

I ran along the narrow road to the door, and reached out to push the door.

What I didn't expect was that the door was locked tightly at some point.

(End of this chapter)