How to Build a Haunted House

No.1 People's Hospital of Chuhua City.

The top floor of the 15th floor is divided into several spacious suites, each with a size of [-] square meters. The living room, lounge, and nurse's room are all available. The simple and smooth decoration style and warm furnishings make this place a bit more homely.

Although it was already 1 o'clock in the morning, there were still medical staff walking through these private wards from time to time, and the metal trays in their hands collided with the medicine bottles, making a crisp sound.

The daily fee of 10 yuan ensures that all patients living here can receive the most appropriate care and the most private environment.

"Click" sound.

The nurse closed the door softly, turned around with the needle and the injection bottle that had been removed from the patient.

"what!"

She was frightened by the three figures behind her and exclaimed.

"Don't be afraid." The man standing on the far right said, and the familiar voice made the nurse react.

"It's you, Mr. Liang."

Liang Hongzhen nodded and said, "I'm here to visit."

Come to the hospital suddenly to visit so late?

Doubts appeared in the nurse's mind, but the rich man's world could not be understood by others.Adhering to her professional ethics, she asked one more question: "These two are..."

"It's a friend my father knew before. When he heard the news of his illness, he came to the hospital to visit him. After all, it was a bit inconvenient during the day."

Chu Ci nodded according to Liang Hongzhen's words, and smiled at the nurse.

His gentle smile made the nurse's face blush, and after hastily checking the visitor's cards of the three, he whispered, "Then please go ahead."

"Thank you."

The doorknob was unscrewed, and the door shaft made a sound of turning.

The sound of footsteps disappeared behind him, from far to near.

The nurse was absent-minded, going all the way to the corner, still remembering the appearance of the two visitors brought by Mr. Liang.

That boy is so handsome, and the people around him...

She threw the needles and cotton swabs into the medical trash can, and suddenly remembered something, she paused, and felt a bone-chilling chill behind her.

Including Mr. Liang himself, there were a total of three guests who came to visit Mr. Liang, but why did I only hear two overlapping footsteps when the three of them entered the door?

Hospitals in the middle of the night are often the places where ghost legends frequently occur. Even though the newly recruited little nurse was already frightened, she couldn't help being curious and secretly glanced behind her.

The lights in the hospital corridor were on all night, illuminating the surrounding area brightly.

Outside the No. 6 ward where Mr. Liang lived, the gleaming white floor tiles showed...

one two three four.

The little nurse rubbed her eyes and counted again, there were four shadows in total.

"How is it possible?" She shuddered.

Surrounded in the middle, struggling desperately, the shadow that seems to be asking for help, why is it so like Mr. Liang on the hospital bed?

·

With a "click", the door of Ward 6 closed.

The people in the ward seemed to have rested, and all the lights were turned off. Standing at the door, you could see the moonlight shining into the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if covering everything in the living room with a faint blue veil.

"right here?"

Xiao Yunlan spoke in the dark, and there seemed to be some disgust in his voice.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed an invisible shadow from mid-air, crushing it into pieces.

There was a sound of turning over in the master bedroom next door, as if a soul was being crushed, making the people inside sleep uneasy.

The corners of his lips curled up, and Xiao Yunlan showed a charming smile on his face.

She said, "Let me invite you to watch a play."

"Wait!" Chu Ci said suddenly.

"what?"

Xiao Yunlan's movements stopped, she and Liang Hongzhen watched as Chu Ci took out a house model from his pocket, put it against the wall, and said with satisfaction: "Go ahead!"

Even the mosquito legs can not let go!

Xiao Yunlan: "..."

She took a deep breath and told herself: If you have a backer, you can't beat it, don't care.

Then, turning into a silhouette, she slipped lightly through the crack of the door into the bedroom where the door was still locked in the middle of the night, quietly looked at the wrinkled person on the bed for a few seconds, and said to him: "Yiming."

The person sleeping on the bed suddenly showed a frightened expression, stretched out his hand and waved it in the air a few times.

"No, none of my business!"

"Don't come to me, go away!"

"You still remember me." Xiao Yunlan showed a gentle and sweet smile, and the scarlet skirt spread out on the hospital bed like a puddle of blood.

She lowered her head, and with a distance of ten centimeters, she sighed between Liang Yiming's brows, and said softly, "I thought you had already forgotten me, just like you forgot how you got your first pot of gold in life, and forgot how you pursued me in the first place." what I said, forgetting the promises I made to me in those hard times, and..."

The voice became lower and lower, but Xiao Yunlan's smile became more and more gentle.

She said: "Have you forgotten? We swore at the beginning, whether poor or rich, whether happy or unlucky, whether alive or dead, we will be together and never separate."

"bring it on……"

Liang Yiming took a suffocated breath, feeling his soul sinking continuously with these soft words, sinking into the deep sea, sinking into eternal darkness, and finally fell into a white and soft palm.

That was the hand he swore at the wedding that he would hold hands for the rest of his life.

·

Chu Ci sat on the sofa and waited.

He opened the freezer by the way, and ate the cones, cold drinks, and snacks specially prepared for visiting family members in the VIP ward.

"Ka Chi Ka Chi."

"Ka Chi Ka Chi."

The sound of eating potato chips knocked on Liang Hongzhen's heart, making him restless.

"Would you like a bag?"

"..."

Finally, after Chu Ci finished eating two large bags of potato chips, Xiao Yunlan floated out from the master bedroom, holding another light and gray figure in her hand.

"Live soul." Chu Ci said.

He covered Liang Hongzhen's eyes for a few seconds and injected spiritual energy so that he could see clearly.

"Father?"

"Well……"

The shadow caught in Xiao Yunlan's hand seemed to have heard Liang Hongzhen's cry, and struggled even harder. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Yunlan, as if he wanted to say something.

Chu Ci's eyes lit up, and he took the haunted house system next to him in his hand.

Liang Hongzhen saw him reach out and touch the system, and then the scene in front of him changed.

"This is……"

He opened his eyes wide and found himself sitting in the living room of his home.

"wrong."

Touching the brand-new leather sofa, Liang Hongzhen found that this was not his current home, but his home more than 30 years ago.

Because, after my mother died, my father had her room sealed up, and all the personal items placed in other places were thrown away, including this leather sofa.

Two figures appeared in the living room one after the other.

They didn't seem to see Liang Hongzhen, and they were arguing among themselves.

"Liang Yiming, you promised me that you would never contact that woman again!"

"It's all a play on the occasion. What do you know about business affairs?"

"...Okay, okay, I'm wrong, I promise you, I will never let her disturb our life again, okay?"

The figure gradually faded away, and the man who stayed in place was the man who threw down the cigarette butt irritably after the woman left, and reprimanded: "I don't understand."

……

The subsequent scenes moved forward rapidly, with many doubts and quarrels passing in a daze. Liang Hongzhen saw that the warm-toned decorations in the home gradually decreased, and the atmosphere became sharp and depressing, and the conflict broke out after another quarrel.

"I said it was just a joke! How many times do you want me to repeat it?"

"Business matters are already so troublesome, can't you let me relax?"

"Noisy, you have a resentful face all day long, and you can't help in business. What's the use of me marrying you?"

"Why do not you go to hell?!"

The decorative vase at home was overturned by the man with a "bang", and the colorful fragments fell all over the ground.

A day later, the red curtains in the house were removed and replaced with white ones. The furniture and furnishings in the field of vision were all covered in white, including the white cloth on the hostess.

Liang Yiming's figure appeared in the hall again.

He was holding a Geng Tie in his hand.

Because the Xiao family is considered a well-known family in Hong Kong City, they value etiquette when they get married. When he married Xiao Yunlan and started, the two parties had exchanged Geng Tie.

"Master, do you see?"

A middle-aged man in black walked into the villa, glanced at Xiao Yunlan whose body was buried in the living room, then at Geng Tie, counted with his fingers, and said seriously: "I said before that the fate of your wife Ge and Mr. Liang get in the way, so it's alright at the beginning, but if they get along for a long time, it will definitely hinder the fortune of one party, first it's career, then it's health, and finally it will even harm future generations."

"Yes, yes, but isn't she already..."

The middle-aged man in black didn't speak, but took a look at the Geng Tie, and then there was a trace of ecstasy on his face.

Liang Hongzhen was standing opposite the middle-aged man at the moment, but the person in his memory could not see him.

Sensing the ecstasy of the Feng Shui master, he was startled and angry, and turned around, wanting to see what was special about the days on the geng post.

It just so happened that someone next to him had the same idea as him, and it seemed that someone bumped his shoulder by an invisible person.

"It's me." Chu Ci said before Mr. Liang.

He walked around behind the man in black, took a look, and said, "Huh?"

"how?"

Chu Ci shook his head.

There was an introduction of Mrs. Liang's life in the memorial hall of Chuhua University before, but the birth and death years there used the solar calendar, and no special attention was paid, so it was not until now that Chu Ci discovered that Xiao Yunlan's birthday was actually a cloudy year and a cloudy moon. It's a cloudy day, but it's a pity that I was not born on a cloudy day.

Rounding off, it is a little short of myself, and it is good material in the eyes of some practitioners who have fallen into evil ways.

"Keep watching."

The feng shui master confirmed Xiao Yunlan's fate, and the surprise on his face flashed away.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to Liang Yiming in a deceptive tone: "Husband and wife are honored as one body. Even if one party dies, the marriage line in the dark will not be cut off, and it will even continue to affect Mr. Liang's fate."

"Then what should I do?"

Looking at Liang Yiming, who was as anxious as a caged animal, the middle-aged man smiled with certainty in his eyes.

Finally he slowly cast his bait.

"I have a way. I can use the formation to reverse the fate. Not only will your wife's fate no longer be an obstacle to Mr. Liang, but she will even help Mr. Liang along the way, so that you will rise every step of the way and enjoy endless glory and wealth."

"What is it?"

The feng shui master showed a fish-baited smile.

He said: "It's the promotion and wealth formation, there is a formula that describes this formation..."

"One nail, add a son and increase wealth; two nails, prosperity will come from the sky; three nails, three yuan will give birth to noble sons; four nails, children and grandchildren will fill the hall..."

"The children and grandchildren are nailed, the children are reunited, and the children and grandchildren are rich and honored for thousands of years..."

Accompanied by the faint sound of formulas, another figure slowly emerged from midair. The blood-red skirt was like a flower, blooming at the feet of the female corpse.

"So you remember everything clearly."

"..."

Liang Yiming's eyes showed a panic that was different from what he remembered, his throat was gurgling but he couldn't speak, he kept looking around, as if looking for a gap that could allow him to escape.

However, to no avail.

Xiao Yunlan sat at her former self's feet, with a naive tone, she waved to her husband whom she hadn't seen for 30 years.

"Come on, keep acting, let me see how you did it at that time."

The author has something to say:

Liang Yiming: Get promoted, get rich and die wife.