What's wrong with stealing some of your yang energy!

Bai Ling woke up in a daze.

He yawned dissatisfiedly, leaned against the car door and nestled down, but the heat all over his body made him sleepless at all.

One person and three ghosts went to Zhao's legacy house.

Xie Yihai was driving, and by convention Xie Chongsen should sit in the co-pilot, but today he just opened the back seat and got in, causing the two apprentices to stare.

But Xie Chongsen still had that indifferent expression, Li Xuewen had no choice but to calm down and sit in the co-pilot with a lot of turmoil in his heart.

During the period, the two frantically watched the wind blowing from the rearview mirror at a high frequency of twice a minute, but they did not draw any conclusions.

Bai Ling, a careless person, fell asleep when he got in the car. In his words, the car ride is so boring, it's better to sleep. The air-conditioning from Mr. Xie, who was sitting in the back seat with him, didn't affect his majestic sleepiness at all.

Then woke up from the heat.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, it seems... to the place?

The little fool became refreshed as soon as he woke up, and he jumped directly from the car door, which was more like a gymnastics fall, like a wild rabbit that couldn't be tethered. Xie Chongsen shook his head in a funny and helpless way, and knocked on the car door: "Stop here. "

Xie Yihai looked around, and there was indeed no more suitable parking place, so he asked his junior and elder brother to get off the car, and pulled over by himself.

When Bai Ling got out of the car, he froze in place before feeling the novelty of the strange place.

He probably understood where the "hotness" that woke him up came from.

Could it be... in the eyes of others, is it like this?

Bai Ling looked back at the three of them uncertainly, but found that they had no clue.

He couldn't help but look up at the three-story building——

Blackened, blackened, blackened.

For three days and three nights, every inch of wall, brick and tile was black and bare.Such a visual effect is magnified to the whole building, which is very shocking.

Lifeless, desolate and desperate, Bai Ling actually feels humble and helpless under the suppression of natural forces.

He took a step forward involuntarily, and the air felt even hotter.You can even vaguely smell the burnt smell of protein being roasted and spoiled after the fire.

The affair of Zhao's family was full of turmoil. As a "grassroots" faction in the industry, Zhao Tianyi got along well. Many friends in the industry came to his house to look at it, but they couldn't draw a conclusion.

The daughter of Zhao Tianyi, an old friend whom he met in the 70s, has a good relationship with Sister She. Zongheng Laolei begged her for help and begged Xie's brothers.

Sister She's full name is She Lianhua, and she is the eldest lady of the She family, one of the most prosperous tribe of horse immortals in the three eastern provinces.She's family and Xie's family had a good relationship during the Republic of China, and the two brothers took care of each other a lot during the hours when they depended on each other. They both called her sister, and she had to give her face.

In fact, even if Sister She didn't come to beg, Xie Chongsen would come to see.

First, it is embarrassing for the same Feng Shui practitioners to die so miserably.Fengshui and others act against the law of heaven. If you don't understand this matter, wouldn't everyone be in danger?Second, Xie Chongsen's intuition told him that what happened to Zhao's family was inseparable from the person who caused his harm.

The three looked at the whole thing from the outside. This small courtyard is located in a satellite city of Yanjing City, Pangji Province.The orientation is also good, both career and health are oriented.

Such an auspicious place, as long as there are no too many moths arranged inside, at least in the past few decades, it is no problem for the Zhao family to keep this fortune flourishing.

The door lock was broken a long time ago. It was probably broken open by the previous groups of people. Now it is sealed with a five-layer seal. Li Xuewen has a slight impression of this handwriting.

"It seems that the surname Lin from Sanqingli has been here." Li Xuewen repeatedly checked the bottom seal with a finger-mounted magnifying glass, "He is used to using this word at the end."

Xie Yihai was a little surprised: "Lin Qiming? Didn't he claim to learn the Mahayana of the Lin family..."

Li Xuewen rolled his eyes: "Just pretending to be a criminal? The Lin family will not be able to protect the country for three years if it is in his hands."

Xie Yihai frowned: "I caught it myself last time..."

"Quiet." Xie Chongsen shouted lightly, and his glance made the two quiet as chickens who could start arguing on time no matter how serious the situation was, "Haizi, what do you see?"

Xie Yihai was called and immediately stood up straight, like a primary school student who was caught eating snacks.He solemnly cast his eyes away, carefully looked at the two sides of Yue Mo, and said dryly: "Trees, uh... the trees on both sides are higher than the house..."

"Snow smell."

As soon as Xie Yihai opened his mouth, he was interrupted. Realizing that he had strayed far from the topic, he listlessly lowered his head, which was proud like a big dog just now.

It's just that Li Xuewen also showed doubts.He was in no mood to laugh at Xie Yihai, because in his opinion, this house... This house is very good.

It can't be said to be the highest perfection, but Zhao Tianyi has nothing to worry about his Feng Shui, not too much, not too urgent, gentle and gentle, the main thing is to have a long history.

He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said uncertainly: "Everything is fine. But the wall...well, the wall." Following Xie Chongsen's eyes that didn't say right or wrong, Li Xuewen boldly continued: "There are cracks in the wall. Too many, the backing is already damaged, and the luck of wealth is restricted. But I'm not sure what it has to do with what happened to his family..."

These are enough.

Xie Chongsen's eyes rarely showed a hint of approval, and he glanced at his younger brother: "Stop bickering with Xuewen, learn more, it's so obvious that you can't see it."

After Li Xuewen said this, Xie Yihai noticed this obvious problem.

This house is a style that has only become popular recently, and it has not been completed for more than ten years, but the light olive green exterior wall has dense cracks of various thicknesses.

Looking closely, I don't know where the crack started. If it was caused by natural factors such as earthquakes, humidity, thermal expansion and contraction, it should be from the bottom up, but the crack seems to spread, split, spread, and split along the direction of the five fingers of the palm. , Conquering in different shades to the entire outer wall.

From a distance, it doesn't feel weird, but from a close look, there is a huge sense of oppression that is about to collapse.

Xie Yihai shivered abruptly: "He dared to live in this shabby project, his family is really big-hearted, don't collapse suddenly, he doesn't know why he died..."

He was used to being offline, so Li Xuewen rolled his eyes and didn't even bother to pay attention, so he paid three respectful obeisances to the broken hole of the Feng Shui Bureau, and unsealed it to enter the door.

But Xie Chongsen paused.He turned his head abruptly, meeting Bai Ling's expression that hesitated to speak.

Bai Ling was taken aback, wondering whether this person saw me or not?He was a little anxious: "You can't see it? What the hell is this house burnt to? How is his family a ****? Don't let someone set the fire on purpose!"

Seeing that the three brothers ignored his warning, Bai Ling generally understood something - the world seen by spirit bodies and ordinary people is not the same, and some evil things cannot be seen by the naked eye.

He ran to Xie Chongsen's side and tried to pull his sleeve: "Hey, big brother, you should be able to see it... Aren't you a very powerful celestial master! Something is wrong with this place, don't enter!"

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became: "If the Zhao family dies, they will die inside. They have cheated you and cared about him! Besides, is it worthwhile to take the lives of the living for the sake of the dead! Will this account be settled? !"

Just as Bai Ling was about to stomp the ground in a hurry, Xie Chongsen suddenly said something.

He said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Bai Ling was taken aback, what do you mean?

Did he say it to his apprentices, or... heard him?

However, Bai Ling felt inexplicably at ease because of this endless sentence. Before he knew whether to be excited or scared, Xie Chongsen had already walked away with long legs, and entered the small building of the Zhao family that was scorched black in Bai Ling's eyes like a haunted ruin.

Xie Chongsen wore the same clothes today as he did that day.

The tight-fitting sweat-absorbing sportswear outlines the strong chest muscles, and the jacket is a combat uniform with many pockets. The white-collar workers can vaguely feel that the things in the pockets are "not so friendly" to him.The straight and stylish military trousers are neatly stuffed into the combat boots, and the whole body is sassy and handsome.

Full of masculinity.

Looking at his back, Bai Ling suddenly felt a little shy.

... For a superstitious profession like a celestial master, what are you doing in such a handsome outfit? Get a tattered Taoist robe and forget it!

It's really stealing the jobs of handsome guys like us who rely on their faces for food!

Bai, very shameless, feeling good about himself, Ling, muttered in a low voice, clenched his sleeves, and chased after him with his bare feet.

Yes, the real revolutionary, Bai Bolshevik Poor Peasant Ling, appeared in Chapter 9 without a pair of shoes, which can be said to be very miserable.

That burning feeling became more intense the moment he stepped into the threshold.

It was like going out from an air-conditioned room on a hot day in a steamer; also like the sudden heat a few minutes before the storm, Bai Ling pulled his clothes uncomfortably.

The room was a bit messy, Li Xuewen impatiently kicked away the coat rack that fell on the ground, and almost tripped over another coat rack.He complained irritably: "This group of people! It's not polite to go to someone else's house to make such a mess."

It was rare for Xie Yihai to unite with him on the battlefield. He couldn't stand it anymore, and straightened the crooked Buddhist altar in the entrance, but he didn't expect that the material of the altar was seriously aged, and his hand paint fell off when he touched it lightly.

Bai Ling standing behind clearly saw that Xie Yihai took his hand off the altar, and it was covered with black ash - like the crispy burnt skin on the outer layer of coke.

Xie Yihai didn't realize it at first, until he bent down to pick up a round object, he noticed the black paint on his palm.He almost cried out in fright, but Li Xuewen sneered in response to the situation, and he quickly stretched out his hand: "Look at my hand!"

Li Xuewen didn't take it seriously: "Don't mess with dirty things, you don't like to be clean at any age."

Xie Yihai was so angry that he wiped a few handfuls on his trousers carelessly, pretending to be careless.

The door is more than three meters wide, and the porch is also spacious and transparent, which means that it is upright and rich in wealth.Going in is the living room and dining room, separated by only half a wall; the storage room is at the innermost part, that is, under the stairs.The second floor is the bedroom, which is symmetrical on both sides of the stairs, and there are several functional rooms, such as the study room and Mr. Zhao's studio.

Several places where the incident happened have been covered with white cloth, and the four corners are sealed with talismans.

Bai Ling thought to himself that everyone was dead, and whoever was scaring the other was right, so he boldly leaned over to have a look.

It is said that the sudden attack happened at only 9 o'clock in the morning. The hostess was covered by a white cloth in the living room. She was an old lady in her 50s. She was almost ten years younger than Zhao Tianyi. This set of feudal superstitions.

The white cloth was carefully tucked into the left half of the leather sofa, Bai Ling bent down to look carefully at the exposed part of the sofa, but there was no trace at all.

This kind of leather sofa, which is popular in the older generation, should be a flammable material with a very low ignition point.Bai Ling realized a contradiction: Although the outer wall of the building was scorched and horribly black, there was no trace of fire on the interior decoration, and the unpleasant burning smell disappeared.

Bai Ling wondered, maybe it was because his nose got used to it that he couldn't smell it anymore, and he would come in and smell it after going out later.

Zhao Tianyi's eldest son's family lived with the elderly, along with two grandsons and a granddaughter; the younger family emigrated abroad with their daughter, but they came back for some reason in the past few days and lived in a corner room.

But if you think about it carefully, did the disaster happen so suddenly, did it happen after the whole family was complete?Hard to tell.

All three grandchildren were found in the bedroom, and the eldest grandson was still in a place with plenty of water, such as the bathroom, to no avail.

Bai Ling felt that this matter couldn't be explained scientifically. He looked at the bathtub, which was made of standard solid porcelain. It stands to reason that it was a good place to extinguish body fires as advocated in various textbooks.

Li Xuewen stepped on the stairs and took the lead upstairs.

From the first floor to the upper floor, there is only one staircase. The whole family steps on it day and night, and it is inevitable that the wood will become loose. If you use a little force, it will make a "squeaky" sound, and the whole family will be aware of whoever goes up and down the stairs.

The sound was a little muffled, not like the ordinary squeezing sound of wood, but rather like the appearance of the seaside that has been damp for a long time, it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

Xie Yihai, who was so bold, even lifted the white cloth on the little granddaughter's bed to have a look, and was so surprised that he quickly covered it.

Miserable.

This fire is not strong enough to say that it is not strong enough to be directly burned to ashes.Under the white cloth, there was a burnt black and shiny corpse!The black skin that reflected the strange luster shrunk into a leather-like shape, tightly wrapping the dead bones. She seemed to have struggled hard before she was alive, and her limbs were in an irregular shape. If you look carefully, the mouth is still wide open, as if it was stuffed with various spices. carnivorous duck.

... Carnivorous duck?

This metaphor is too malicious, Bai Ling quickly shook his head, and dismissed the sudden guess that popped up in his mind.

He belatedly thought of a question again.

Last week, the Zhao family was buried together, so what he saw was...

He looked over tremblingly and unrepentantly, but saw the black and shiny withered forearm moving convulsively...

The author has something to say: Before entering the haunted house:

Bai Ling: What's so scary about everyone being ghosts? Even if I fight ghosts by myself, if I can't win, I won't be afraid at all!

After entering:

Bai Ling: QAQahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Boss: ...don't be afraid of me

Bai Ling: It smells so good.

Today, 10 will be dropped immediately, hey, thank you for a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy holiday!