The years of reselling the haunted house

As the third uncle said, he touched the wallpaper with his hand and praised it.

Fatty and I looked at each other, and I thought it was broken, the third uncle must be out of his mind.

In the entire first floor, there are only two walls pasted on the living room. I asked my third uncle if I would like to go to the second floor to have a look.

The third uncle waved his hand: "They can't stick the paper on the second floor, I don't need them to stick it on the second floor."

I figured it out, good guy, for a place as big as two walls, it only costs 1 yuan, which is faster than us selling the haunted house.

"Okay, it's really good. Go outside."

Uncle San waved his hand, and led us to the yard regardless of the suspicious eyes of Pang Dahai and me.

"Okay, look at the two of you? Isn't it 1 yuan? If we do this, we can earn back ten, or even dozens of [-]. Let me tell you, in fact, the paper is not ordinary. Wallpaper is a kind of negative paper."

The fat man asked: "Yin paper? Isn't that money for ghosts?"

The third uncle waved his hand: "It's a mess. What you're talking about is called paper money, Ming coins, or Ming money. This is called Yin paper, also called Yin prison paper."

"Earthworm paper? Earthworms dug in the ground?"

"Fuck off. Can you not make trouble? Yin prisoner, prisoner's prisoner, yin of yin and yang, not earthworms."

The third uncle corrected the fat man angrily.

Fat Dahai scratched his head embarrassingly, and asked: "Then, what effect can this prisoner's paper play?"

What the fat man asked was also what I wanted to know.

Although the third uncle spent 1 yuan, I know that he is an iron cock, and it must be extremely important for him to be willing to spend 1 yuan.

"This prison paper..."

The third uncle found a place in the yard and told us the origin of this kind of prison paper.

San Shuo said: "I don't know exactly how this prisoner Yin paper is made. According to legend, it is taken from the water of the Wangchuan River and the pollen of the Bianhua flower. These two things are the main ingredients, and they are boiled with other substances. It is made of two colors: gray and red. The gray one is taken from the white Bianhua flower, called Mandala flower. The red one is taken from the red Bianhua flower, called Manzhushahua. The Wangchuan River is full of insects and snakes, and the wind Face to face. Countless lonely ghosts are trapped in it every day. Therefore, this gray and white Yin prison paper also has the function of trapping ghosts. The gray Yin prison paper can trap ordinary ghosts, while the red one can trap ghosts. Ghost."

Chapter 876

When I heard this, I asked, "Third Uncle, if this prisoner's paper can trap evil spirits, then what's the use of our effort? Just get a few red prisoner's papers?"

The third uncle glanced at me and said: "If it is so easy, there will be chaos in the world without fierce ghosts. This gray and red prisoner paper is a thing of the underworld. Only the gray one can be taken by the ghost paper man in the underworld. It is used in the yang world, and the red one can only be used in the underworld."

"Paper man? Is there such a profession?" I asked.

"The Ming paper man is also a kind of paper maker. The paper maker in the Yinmen has the ability to pass through the yin. They are often the same type of people as the Ming paper man."

"Uncle Master, this ghost paper man is very powerful. Things from the underworld can also be brought up to the yang world? Second uncle, is there really anyone in the world who can communicate with yin and yang?" Fatty has not experienced many things, and many things are in his mind. In doubt.So he has a lot more curiosity than I do.

The third uncle nodded: "Ghosts must exist. Since there are ghosts, there must be people who communicate with the underworld and the underworld. Isn't there a saying that what exists is reasonable. This sentence can also be used in the two realms of Yin and Yang. "

The third uncle briefly explained to the fat man, but didn't go into details.

I asked the third uncle: "When I came here, I didn't see you preparing any prisoner paper? When did you find someone to post it? That old man we saw is the ghost paper man?"

The third uncle nodded: "When we separated from Huang Changfu, I asked him to send someone to the town to find the largest paper-making shop. See if they have this business there, which is to make Yinzhi. I gave a The price is [-] yuan, I was actually trying my luck, but I didn't expect him to find it for me."

The fat man questioned, "Is this okay? How can I find this thing? If you can't enter the door, you can ask if you can use the yin paper?" The more the fat man and I heard it, the more strange it became.

The third uncle said: "Of course not. People in the Taoist sect, no matter what their profession, will always ask for help from each other, and there is a set of inherent procedures and languages ​​in them. I will teach you when I have the opportunity. Those who know the business will understand it when they hear it. Of course, asking for help is not in vain. Generally speaking, the price given will be very high. I taught Huang Changfu how to tell him to go."

I nodded. If according to my third uncle, this kind of paper actually came from the underworld, then the price of 1 yuan is really worth the money.

This thing, if you don't know the way, is priceless.

"While we were soaking in the mud, they came here and put a negative paper on this living room? Uncle Shi, you are fast enough in handling things, and you are also mysterious enough to hide it from the two of us." Pang Dahai said.

The third uncle smiled: "I didn't want to hide it from you. It's just that it's useless for you to know about it. And didn't I say it, I was also trying my luck. Not every paper making shop has ghost paper figurines. It seems that we Good luck this time, a good sign."

I asked again: "Then the gray prison paper was pasted to trap the ghosts in this room?"

The third uncle shook his head: "This prisoner's paper is a thing of the underworld, and it can play a great role in the underworld, but it will not work if it is taken to the yang, and its power will be greatly reduced. The main purpose of our posting this prisoner's paper this time It's not to trap them, but to see how many ghosts are in this room. If there are ghosts moving in the room at night, they will be stuck to the wallpaper and form the outline of ghosts on the wallpaper. It just won't last long, They will break through the wallpaper and escape. But we can analyze their details through the marks left by the ghosts, so that we can figure out how to deal with them."

I thought about it, and smiled: "Third Uncle, you have already prepared prison paper, so I don't need to stay in this room at night, right? Why don't we come and see the wallpaper tomorrow morning?"

"Of course not." The third uncle glanced at me, and immediately shattered my hope.

"Why not?"

"This prisoner paper is not just effective if it is pasted on the wall, it needs certain operations. More importantly, the house must be kept in a closed space, so that the outline of ghosts will appear on the prisoner paper. If we Come the next morning, once the door is opened, the outside air will enter, and the traces on the prison paper will disappear. Therefore, we must arrange for someone to stay in the room, and then open the door after processing the prison paper .”

The third uncle explained, and I nodded: "I understand, I am the unlucky person."

The third uncle laughed and said: "Nephew, look at you, are you still angry with the third uncle?"

I waved my hand: "Why? Then what do I need to do if I stay in the room? You have to explain to me clearly, otherwise I missed something, so don't blame me."

The third uncle nodded: "It's very simple. You have enough Buddha incense and incense ash on you. After entering, the fat man and I will seal all the gaps between the doors and windows outside the house with talisman paper. And you Inside, you need to light Buddha incense under the wallpaper on the two walls. Light nine incense sticks under each wall, no more and no less. After lighting, you hang this on the two walls, and then you don’t have to worry about it Alright, just go back to your room and wait."

As he spoke, Uncle San took out a red cloth bag from his bag and handed it to me.

I took it and asked, "What is this?"

"This is a cow bell I collected from the folks. It is a copper bell worn by an old cow. The old cow is psychic, and this bell also has spirituality. When the ghost arrives, it will automatically ring. You can listen to it in the room. Don’t go out when the bell rings. Wait half an hour after the bell stops, that is, one hour later, go out immediately, use the incense ash you brought, and sprinkle it on the two wallpapers, and don’t let it go. If you leave the paper, your mission will be over. After dawn, Fatty and I will come and reopen the door."

I took the cowbell my third uncle gave me, and muttered, "I hope those ghosts don't come to me. Otherwise, I won't have a chance to go out and spread incense ash."

The third uncle looked like he hated iron for being weak: "Nephew, can you have some confidence?"

I shrugged: "Okay, third uncle, you don't have to motivate me, I know it well. When do you think I will enter the house?"

The third uncle looked at the sky and said, "Before it gets dark. Before it gets dark, you have to enter the house, and Fatty and I have to seal the doors and windows."

"Then why are you still talking so much, seeing that it's getting dark. Okay, let's split up. I'll go into the house and you two will work." I waved my hands and said.

The third uncle nodded, and gave me all the incense ash with the fat man first.I collected incense ash in three big bottles, which should be enough for the two walls.

Chapter 877 The incense is gone

Finally, the third uncle said to me: "Nephew, let me explain to you. After entering, you can't turn on the lights, and you can't use the headlights. You can only light candles. You can't use any Taoism, such as drawing symbols. Doing so will attract the attention and vigilance of the ghosts. At that time, all our arrangements will be in vain. More importantly, our 1 yuan will also be in vain."

"Grass. I know, what time is it, and I still think about your 1 yuan." I cursed, lit a candle, opened the door, and entered the house.

Through the door, Uncle San nodded to me: "Thank you, nephew."

Pang Dahai also stood at the door and said to me: "Boss, come on, I will wait for the good news of your victory tomorrow morning."

I waved my hand angrily: "It's like saying goodbye to life and death. Stop talking nonsense, the door is closed."

I closed the door heavily. The sound insulation of the room was good. Once the door was closed, it seemed that all contact with the outside world was cut off.

It's still dark now, so I turned on the lights.First, according to the arrangement of my third uncle, I put the Buddhist incense I brought under the two walls, and leaned against the walls one by one.

There are nine sticks on one side, and a total of eighteen sticks on both sides.

Although the third uncle did not say the reason for setting up these incenses, judging from my experience, these incenses are probably used as bait.

Ghosts like incense, so eighteen sticks of Buddhist incense were set up. The smell should attract all the ghosts in the house.At that time, when they encounter the Yin prison paper, they will be trapped by the prison Yin paper and leave imprints on it.

The reason is very simple, I just don't know if the prisoner's paper is said to be miraculous by the third uncle, whether it will work or not.

Every time he comes out with third uncle, he can make some weird things.And I found that he seldom reuses these things, and he can innovate every time and come up with new tricks.

This is what I admire from the bottom of my heart.

At this time, I saw through the window that Fatty and Third Uncle had started to seal the cracks in the door and windows with talisman paper.Doing this also makes the room a closed space for ghosts.

I was bored, and suddenly saw the building leading to the second floor.

It is not dark yet, and my candle is light enough.Seeing the stairs gave me a chill.

There are various indications that the ghost boy named Lulu should be active upstairs.The atmosphere and environment he created made it easy for people to feel fear.

Fortunately, what Uncle San arranged for me this time did not involve the ghost boy on the second floor.I don't know if the eighteen incense sticks will lure the ghost boy down.

If he is drawn down and finds the prisoner's paper, he will explode with anger in a fit of rage, will he take the knife on me?

I was thinking wildly, and suddenly felt chills all over my body, and I didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this moment, it is useless to think too much.

About half an hour later, Third Uncle knocked on the window outside.I leaned over, and he gave me an OK sign outside, pointed to the living room, and made a bell sign next to his ear.

I nodded, knowing that he was telling me that everything was ready outside, and asked me to hang up the cowbell and light the incense.

I looked at the sky outside, and it was getting dark quickly after such a short time.

I don't dare to be negligent, I am afraid of returning home, and I still have to do what I have to do.I only hope that this incense can lure all the ghosts there, so that they will not come to me.

I went over and lit the eighteen incense sticks one by one.

As soon as the incense was lit, the smoke soared upwards, almost lingering around the entire living room.

At the same time, a strong fragrance of Buddha came to the nostrils.

After lighting all the incense, I took out the little red cloth bag my third uncle gave me, and inside was a bell the size of a ping-pong ball.The bell is badly worn, and smelling carefully, it still has the smell of livestock.

The bell worn by the old cow can perceive ghosts?Is it so amazing?

I was dubious, hung the cowbell on the wall, and retreated to the room where I had been.

Last time, I was resting in this room. At that time, the fat man and the third uncle both had accidents, but I didn't.I also believe that that room will definitely bring me good luck again.

I closed the door and locked the lock.

In fact, I know that this kind of door lock prevents people but not ghosts. If ghosts want to come in, they won't be turned away just because you lock it.The third uncle explained that the use of talismans and any Taoism is not allowed here. I can only do this to give myself a little sense of psychological security.

As the sun went down, night soon came.

I lay face up on the bed, but I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Everything seemed to be the same as when I came last night, I was still lying on the bed alone.But the psychological gap is huge.

Last time, I knew that there were Pang Dahai and Third Uncle next door, even if something happened, they were not fighting alone.But today is different, if something goes wrong, there is not even a helper.So even though I was well prepared mentally, the moment I lay in bed, the loneliness and fear still weighed down like a mountain.

I couldn't help but take a few deep breaths to ease my nervousness a little.

After night fell, it seemed that the whole world became much quieter.

I can't hear outside noises in my room, and I can't hear movement in the house.I can only hear the sound of my heart beating vigorously.

What is more strange is that I ordered eighteen sticks of incense outside.

Ordinarily, the scent of Buddha is so strong, I should be able to smell it in the room.

But I lifted my nose, but I didn't smell any incense.

I felt very strange, so I got out of bed, gently opened the door again, and looked out through the crack of the door.

A wall of the living room can just be seen through the crack of the door, and there are also nine sticks of incense under that wall.

Although it was already pitch black outside, I didn't see even a little bit of incense light.

I was taken aback for a moment, I had already lit all eighteen Buddhist incense sticks.Why did it disappear after such a short time?

With doubts, I pushed the door open unconsciously, walked outside, and came to the living room.

Now, I noticed that the two rows of incense burners had all gone out at some point.

What's going on?How could a good incense be extinguished for no reason?

I thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out. Time was running out and it was getting dark.So I hurried forward again and lit the eighteen incense sticks again.

Cigarette smoke rose, and the room was filled with a strong fragrance of Buddha again.

I stood there and looked at it for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so I hurried back to the house again.It's getting dark, which means that the ghosts here may come out at any time.

Chapter 878

I'd better avoid some of them.

I went back to the room and waited for a while, but there was no movement outside.But I had a bad premonition, I gently opened the door to have a look, and sure enough... the incense was gone again.

I rushed out of the room in three steps and two steps, and came to the two walls, staring at the burnt Buddha incense.

this is not normal...

Even if there is one of them, or there is a problem with several incense sticks, or I didn't order them properly, they may be extinguished.But it is impossible for these eighteen incense sticks to have problems at the same time.

And this kind of Buddhist incense is a consumable for us.The third uncle has always come to invite them, and they are all made of high-quality spices. We have been using this kind of Buddhist incense, and there has never been a problem.

So I still ruled out the problem of incense itself.Then the reason must be external factors.