Chapter 404 Will
The tribute table, portraits, and Buddhist sculptures are in sharp contrast to the modern furniture in the house.
The door to the corridor leading to the living room was ajar. I waited for five or six minutes and no one came in, so I turned over and jumped into the house.
Walking to the tribute table, I took a close look at the Buddha statue. On one side, there was a benevolent look on his face, and the copybook for returning to Yaochi shimmered in his hand. On the other side, there was a sinister look, and there were four crooked characters written in the copybook: "It is difficult to cross the underworld."
"The two copybooks don't look like they were written by the same person. The writing techniques are so different." I looked at the two copybooks made of the same material but with different fonts, and then looked at the two completely opposite faces of the Double-Faced Buddha, and vaguely felt that I had captured something: "Buddha is born with two sides. Does he have two personalities?"
Reaching out and touching the copybook, it was neither gold nor silver, but paper and yarn.
I shook it twice and found that this thing can be taken off.
There was no one around, and there was no surveillance in the house. I put on the gloves I had used before, took them off and put them in my pocket: "There are no tributes on the deceased's tribute table. Instead, there are Buddha statues. Is this a competition for the spiritual position?"
I didn’t know much about this aspect, so I took two photos with my mobile phone, and was going to go back and ask Blind Man Liu: “It’s taboo to take photos at the tribute table, but now I don’t care so much. The double-faced Buddha is not there yet.” When I die, I will first erect a monument as a statue to myself. I don’t know what my intention is.”
In order to prevent accidents, I turned on the camera function of the mobile phone in the underworld show and took pictures of the surroundings. I only left the bedroom after confirming that there was nothing abnormal.
The villa is a large place with more than a dozen rooms. It is dark inside and looks a bit spooky, but it is nothing compared to the live broadcast of the underworld show.
There was a faint light coming from the end of the corridor through the crack in the door. I was not sure of the other party's identity, so I raised my hand to turn off the light behind me. After many live broadcasts, I had to get used to the darkness, my innate true energy surged, and my judgment eye began to operate.
"Staying in a villa where someone just died so late at night must know something." I walked very slowly, leaning against the wall without making any sound.
The door of the room at the end of the corridor was closed, and I could vaguely hear the conversation inside while standing at the door.
"Don't be here anymore."
"What are you afraid of? Could it be that when you look at things and think about people, you will think of that old immortal?"
"You will make fun of me. I just feel that this house has become weird since the old guy died. Besides, the dead person is the most important. He has only been gone for a few days and you can't wait to come to me. No matter what, I am yours." …”
"My what? Keep talking, am I listening carefully?"
"Take your hands away, I'm going to talk to you about business."
"No matter whether it's business or not, I can give you everything the old guy can give you. I can also give you whatever the old guy can't bear to give you. Follow me well, I don't ask for much, just serve the old guy like you do Just serve me.”
"Let go, I really think there's something wrong with this house. You haven't been here during the past few days, and I always hear noises in the old guy's bedroom. Then I went in and took a look. Guess what I saw?"
"Whatever I see, I don't care about anything now, I just want you."
“I smiled when I saw the Buddha statue.”
"What?!"
The conversation in the room suddenly stopped, and after a long time, a man's voice sounded: "Did you read that correctly?"
"I promise you read it correctly. Four of the five things written in the old guy's suicide note have come true: burying snakes and insects in digging coffins, cutting off descendants for the first seven months, sending Buddhas to the moon at the end of the month, and the two Buddhas appearing after the month. Now only the third one is left. Five things did not appear when the deceased returned to his place at the end of the month."
"You are just messing around. Why do you have to cooperate with the old guy when he wrote a suicide note? Then Wang Yuchun is pregnant with the old guy's flesh and blood. You insist on letting her abort. You also happen to be in the old guy's head. You This woman is really vicious.”
"You picked it off very cleanly. Why did I do this? Wang Yuchun is obviously not a fuel-efficient person. If she waits until she recovers and insists on giving birth to the child and giving you a younger brother to fight for the inheritance, I think you can still do it. Can’t laugh out loud.”
"She doesn't dare. Even if she is born, I will find a thousand ways to prevent her from getting a penny. Now I have the final say in the new Shanghai market. Only those who want what I give will dare to touch it if I don't give it to them."
"Look at what you said, okay, didn't I just come here obediently? I just want to give you a warning. After all, you changed the old guy's will. I'm afraid the disasters mentioned above will also happen."
"The immortal has lived too long, so he spends all day thinking about those things about ghosts and Buddhas. What era are we in now? The so-called fulfillment of several things is just a coincidence."
"But I saw with my own eyes that the expression of the Buddha statue on the tribute table changed. It looked at me and smiled, with the same expression as before the old guy left."
"You are also stunned. It seems that I need to give you a good treatment..."
The conversation between a man and a woman in the room was gradually replaced by another voice. I hid in the darkness and stroked the jade beads on the ghost ring with my fingers: "Don't do bad things and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. I accepted Li Changgui's two-page copybook. Let’s vent his anger on his behalf.”
He left quietly, found the electric switch in the house and pulled it off.
"Bang!"
The sound of the circuit interruption could be heard far away, and the manor was plunged into darkness.
I leaned against the wall to activate the sleeping ghost baby in the kidney orifice, and injected a stream of yin energy into the first jade bead.
The charming Wang Yuchun climbed out of the jade beads and lay on the sofa as if she had no bones.
"Can you understand me?" I bent down and looked at the familiar face in front of me. Her every expression was tempting to sin, but her eyes lacked a trace of spirituality. They were like puppets, far from being able to follow fate. Ghostly comparison.
"If you understand, just blink your eyes." Wang Yuchun didn't move, he could only stretch his body instinctively, and he was as charming as silk. He didn't look like a ghost at all.
"There is no way to communicate. It seems that I can only use force." I took a breath, mobilized the yin energy in my body, and used the yin and yang ghost technique: "Yao Yao Mingming, the heaven and the earth are born together, when they disperse, they become Qi, and when they gather, they form. The Five Elements Ancestor, the essence of Liujia, ghosts come as they please, and they follow orders at all times!"
Pointing his fingers at Wang Yuchun's forehead, his fingertips felt cold, and when he looked at Wang Yuchun's eyes, there was less chaos and more clarity.
"follow me."
I don’t know whether it’s because Wang Yuchun is easy to control, or because she is weak. Using the Yin Yang Ghost Technique to control it does not consume much Yin Qi. According to the Yin Qi accumulated in my body at this time, I can last for almost half an hour.
The lights came on in the corridor, and I could clearly see with my discerning eyes that a tall, strong man walked out of the room holding a golf club, followed by a woman much younger than him.
"Don't wander around and look after the road. It should just be a tripped circuit."
"It's all your fault. I told you not to be here. The fifth thing in the old guy's will is about to come true."
"Why are you panicking? The will says that the deceased will return to their place at the end of the month. What day is it now? It's probably a thief."
A man and a woman were cheering each other on. Not far after they walked out of the door, the woman's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly shook.
The man in front was also frightened: "What's wrong?"
"You're still asking me? Why did you suddenly put your hand on my shoulder just now?"
"See clearly, I'm always holding the club with both hands, don't be so suspicious." The man cursed in a low voice, ignored the woman, increased his speed, and walked towards the main electric valve.
"But I really felt like my shoulder was pressed by something just now. Hey, wait for me!" The woman touched her forehead with one hand, "Is it really an illusion?"
She glanced back and saw that there was nothing in the dark corridor: "It's a hallucination. It's all the fault of that old guy. He can't live even if he's dead."
After speaking, she turned her head, and a woman's face appeared in her half-open eyes, which was a little pale, a little sudden, and a little familiar.
"This is not Wang Yu..." She was only halfway through her words. Her eyes widened suddenly, as if she was about to tear her eye sockets apart. Bloody threads crawled up her eyes. Her mouth slowly opened to its maximum, and then all the sounds came out in an instant. Coming from deep in the throat.
"There's a ghost! There's a ghost!"
The screams broke the tranquility of the night. I stood on the other side of the corridor and watched them silently. I have experienced too many scary things, and I know exactly what to do to maximize the fear in their hearts.
Illumination's mobile phone fell to the ground, and the woman ran into the depths of the corridor like crazy. She panicked and opened a door to hide in.