How to Build a Haunted House

Nanshan Sanatorium is a sanatorium with a beautiful environment in the suburbs of Chuhua City. It has a history of many years and enjoys a high reputation in medical rehabilitation and health care.

The black car drove through the verdant forest and along the winding mountain road to the sanatorium halfway up the mountain.

Inside the car, Yang Shao asked his grandfather: "Why did that Mr. Shen meet us in Nanshan Nursing Home? Is he sick?"

Mr. Yang didn't answer, but told his grandson: "When you see Mr. Shen later, don't talk too much, and be respectful. Do you hear me?"

"……All right."

The access control of Nanshan Nursing Home is very strict. After verifying the invitation letter in Mr. Yang's hand, the guard had a phone call with Mr. Shen's escort before letting the car in.

Yang Shao looked at the surrounding environment and found that the environment in the nursing home is beautiful, the air is fresh, and the eyes are full of greenery. Walking on the flat concrete trail, you can look back at the bustling day scene of Chuhua City through the early morning mist.

The courtyard is surrounded by entertainment facilities such as activity rooms, billiard halls, tennis courts, table tennis tables, and multimedia halls. Look at the roadside signs, and there are natural hot springs and swimming pools in the backyard.

From time to time, people in nursing home uniforms walked slowly in the yard through the sparse flowers and trees.

Yang Shao muttered: "This Mr. Shen is quite good at enjoying it."

Judging by the way it looks here, he wants to stay and recuperate.

Mr. Yang didn't pay attention to his grandson's reaction. He walked towards the accommodation area along the route left on the invitation letter, recalling what the old friend who introduced Mr. Shen to him said while walking.

"Old Yang," my friend's family is in the medical industry, because he has connections in both political and business circles, and the business is very big.

"Don't underestimate this Mr. Shen just because he is young," he said, "Mr. Shen is not an easy-going person. Many rich businessmen in Hong Kong City and Haicheng come to your door with gold and silver mountains, and they may not be able to ask him. one side."

"Really?" Mr. Yang said.

As if seeing that he didn't believe it, the old friend lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Of course, can I lie to you?"

"Last time, Lao Yuan and I went to see the piece of land in Songjiao in Hong Kong City. I saw Master Liu Heling of Hong Kong City accompanying Mr. Shen, and called him Junior Brother. How old is Master Liu? Even our Chu The most famous Daoist Song in Huashi can only consider himself a nephew in front of him, so Mr. Shen is Daoist Song's junior uncle?"

"This..." Mr. Yang hesitated.

Song Daochang is the owner of Qingniu Temple on Nanlu Mountain near Chuhua City. Nanlu Mountain has one temple and one temple. Abbot Master Fakong and the temple leader Song Daochang are both world-class experts, and they both know Mr. Yang. They gave it to Yang Shao. The Avalokitesvara pendant was invited from Master Fakong.

Ordinarily, based on the friendship between Mr. Yang who often went to the mountains to add sesame oil and money, this matter could have been resolved by the two of them, but unfortunately, Eastern Chu Province is currently holding the No.18 symposium for representatives of religious circles. The monks are all representatives of the meeting, and even other senior seniors in the temple (monastery) have followed to travel to the provincial capital at public expense.

Mr. Yang once asked the young novice monk in the monastery that if he waited for the abbot to come back to deal with the major issues at No. 4, the grass on his grave might already be three feet high.

he:"……"

It is of course a good thing to know someone in the metaphysics world who is higher in seniority than Taoist Song, but when he heard from an old friend that Mr. Shen was only 25 years old, Mr. Yang was in a state of suspense.

This guy eats less rice than he eats salt, can it work?

Seven days have passed since my son signed the land transfer agreement with someone else. In previous years, the family who took over land No. 4 without knowing it had never survived a month.

"You also know the situation on the 4th land..." Mr. Yang carefully revealed his worries to his old friend: "To tell you the truth, I have lived to this age, and there is nothing I can't bear to let go of this old bone, but the little spoon is still young." , and his father, his mother, this Mr. Shen..."

Is it credible?Can you entrust your family's life with peace of mind?

"Don't worry about it." Seeing the old friend who has been stubborn for a lifetime showing such a look of worrying about gain and loss, the old friend smiled triumphantly: "I have already inquired for you. Mr. Shen is not only high in seniority, but also in strength, nothing else , the Hezhou dismemberment case, the Fulong Street fire, and the shunchang ghost archway that has been rumored in the industry, he was finally asked to solve it."

"Just before coming to Chuhua City this time, at the invitation of the Hong Kong City Government, he bulldozed the haunted house in Half Moon Bay. Hundreds of newborn fetuses were dug up, the scene was very strange, and I don’t know how to deal with it, anyway, the shopping mall has started to be repaired in that area, nothing strange happened, and no one died because of it.”

"Half Moon Bay Haunted House?"

Seeing the thumbs outstretched by his old friend, Mr. Yang's heart skipped a beat.

My family knew about my own family affairs, and during this period of time, there were many strange things in the family because my son was misled by someone with a heart, and bought the No. [-] murderous place in the suburbs of Chuhua City.Therefore, when he had nothing to do, Mr. Yang did a lot of research on the haunted places and haunted houses in other places, trying to find a way out from the methods of deciphering these haunted houses.

Among them, the Shunchang Ghost Archway and the Haunted House in Half Moon Bay are both well-known haunted places, especially the Haunted House in Half Moon Bay. I heard that none of the people who lived in that garden villa survived for three days, and they often died in strange ways, which is daunting.

How many masters have visited that haunted house over the years, half of them were folded inside, and the other half escaped by chance, but they kept silent and never dared to step into the villa again.

Even such a haunted house can be solved, Mr. Yang didn't say anything, he has a lot of trust in Mr. Shen who has never met, but after all, he is old and mature, he didn't reveal the urgency in his heart, but asked cautiously: " An expert like Mr. Shen must not be able to impress you, and you know the current situation of the Yang family, so I don't know how I can get Mr. Shen to help."

The old friend smiled: "Lao Yang, Lao Yang, you don't have to be close with me. Let me tell you the truth. After knowing what happened in your family, I asked someone to inquire about the famous masters around Chuhua City. Some of these people went to the provincial capital to participate in the competition. If you can't come back in time for the conference, the other part admits that you can't deal with the existence in the No. 4 evil place, so let me find another home."

"Mr. Shen's here is actually not something I can get in touch with. Someone who knew him learned that I was looking for the master, and tentatively mentioned that Mr. Shen just happened to be staying in Chuhua City for a few days. Then I agreed casually, as if I need to find someone who is familiar with Chuhua City for anything in the future, and looking for others is also looking for, in order not to owe favors, I chose you."

"Afterwards, I thought about it. The Yang family has been operating in Chuhua City for many years, and Wanze is a well-known large group in the province. Its charitable donations rank among the top in the city every year. This is fate. Lulu, your charitable money these years has not been wasted."

Mr. Yang had a solution to the problem that had troubled him for many days. It was as if a big stone had been removed from his heart. The wrinkles on his face stretched out. He thanked his old friend repeatedly and asked about Mr. He was going to visit Chuhua as soon as he arrived.

"I'm not the only one who got the news. There are many people queuing up to visit Mr. Shen. Don't tell others about this." Before leaving, my old friend specially told me.

"Don't worry." Mr. Yang said.

……

Mr. Yang tidied up his clothes.

In front of it is an independent two-story small building, surrounded by gardens, separating the small building from the adjacent residence.

It can be seen that even in the Nanshan Sanatorium, this residence is one of the best.

The garden is full of greenery, chirping birds, thriving and pleasant tranquility.

Mr. Yang led his grandson along the path through the garden, up the stairs, and rang the bell on the beech gate.

The melodious bell rang, and a moment later, with a "click", a middle-aged man in a yellow Tang suit opened the door and led them into the house.

"Sir is waiting for the two of you in the living room," he said.

"Thank you."

While grandpa was chatting with the middle-aged man, Yang Shao looked up at him curiously.

"what?"

He found that the middle-aged man had a pointed mouth, a round face, round and small eyes, squeezed on both sides of the broad blunt nose.His head is flat, cropped, and his hair is a darker brown at the roots.In terms of temperament, he is quite simple and honest, neither good-looking nor ugly, but there is a subtle sense of deja vu.

"plz follow me."

The middle-aged man who looked like an entourage interrupted Yang Shao's thinking. He stretched out a hand to lead the way, and led the two into the spacious living room.

Yang Shao finally met Mr. Shen, Master Shen, and Master Shen whom his grandfather had enjoined thousands of times to treat carefully.

His first impression was that there were two eyes and one mouth, and there was no third eye.

Mr. Shen was sitting on a single sofa in the house, holding an open book in his hand. Seeing the grandparents of the Yang family walk in, he closed the book and nodded to them.

"Please sit down."

The moment he raised his head, Yang Shao was taken aback.

Without him, this Mr. Shen is too good-looking, and has no resemblance to the mature and prudent master in his impression.

Mr. Shen's complexion is like jade, and his facial features are like jade carvings carefully carved by the most skillful craftsmen. He is cold, calm, and unattainable.

The deep part of his eyes was an indescribable amber color, and the moment he looked over, Yang Shao felt cold, as if standing in the wilderness in ice and snow, facing the god who was looking down at him.

There seems to be no secrets in the life experience of just a dozen years in front of such eyes, which can be seen through at a glance.

Fortunately, Mr. Shen looked away after just a short glance. He said to Mr. Yang: "I already know the general situation of No. 4 land. I would like Mr. Yang to talk about what happened at home these days in detail."

"……well."

Mr. Yang, like his grandson, was almost stunned by Mr. Shen's gaze. He wiped the sweat on his palms without any trace, and said, "The transfer contract for land No. 4 was signed by my wicked son a week ago. At that time... "

"call--"

In the voice of grandpa's narration, Yang Shao secretly breathed out, and then secretly glanced at Mr. Shen.

He had the same thought in his heart as Mr. Yang——

Although the tall man is cold and has a strong aura, sitting there makes people dare not show his air, but he is really good-looking... no, he is handsome!

If you are frozen to death, you have to take a few more glances, no loss!