Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

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This person is so sure that I have been to his house, and it must have been a deep impression on me.

But I have never seen him at all.

Tattooing on the face is a very obvious physical feature, even if I have seen many people, it will certainly not be easily forgotten.

I'm a little guilty, so I thought it was a fight on the ship that broke my head?

I wanted to tell him the specific point, but when I looked up, he suddenly stopped.

All three stood at the wall at once, and the man swept the wall with a flashlight a few times. Neither speak nor move forward.

I saw him still for a while, and couldn't help looking at it with the probe.

I saw a lot of ash under the wall, piled up to be twenty or thirty centimeters high.

It seems that there was a big fire here before.

Bai Kai also glanced at him and said, "I fucking! Is this a funeral ?!" He squeezed my shoulder and said again, "I'm heartless, you'll be close for a while, and you will be killed if you fall behind!"

I said nervously: "Listen to you, this is the ash left by burning paper money? Is there really a funeral in this place?"

Bai Kai shook his head and swept forward with a flashlight. I saw several piles of the same paper dust along the wall roots.

"Here is evil!" He said suddenly as he walked to the forefront: "There is another house here!"

I walked over and saw that Bai Kai didn't mean to open the door. I guess it was waiting for the man to start.

I simply looked at the door.

According to the previous routine, 80% of this house is also related to Qin Yiheng. I was accompanied by many places he went to, and I might remember where I was after reading it.

This door is very common, it is a basic security door. I dare say that 60% of the households in the country are like this.

The door was very clean and nothing was posted.

I put my hand up, and a cold sensation spread from my fingertips into my body.

I don't know if I was scared by what Bai Kai said just now. I feel that this door is really a bit wrong.

I have seen too many such doors. Even if the brands are different, the workmanship and appearance are similar.

Even if some details are different, it is difficult to detect in this environment.

I have no way to start analysis.

However, I found it strange that the doors I saw before either had handles or were simply concealed. Anyway, it can be opened by reaching out.

This door is different. I believe many people have used this kind of door. This kind of door itself has no handle. You need to insert the key to unscrew the lock, and then use the key as a handle to pull the door away.

But the door in front of me is now tightly locked, and we have no unlocking tools at hand, so we can't enter the house at all.

I said, "We can't get in without this key, will there be someone inside?"

Bai Kaidao: "Someone? I think there is a ghost! Come and let me give you knowledge, know what is over there? It's water! You have also seen the virtue inside, and it's airtight. Now the question is coming, You said who can receive paper burning here? "

I said, was it for the passing devil?

Bai Kai pouted: "Little devil? There is no road here, where is the crossing? I tell you, that water is for the sleepy ghost, you can't get in from outside, you can't get out from inside. Burn the paper here, make it clear Just say there is a ghost here! "

I said nervously: "So we don't have any special feeling along the way?"

Bai Kai snorted and just wanted to speak. We heard Gada, and we were both stunned. It turned out to be the sound of the door lock opening.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that the man had not reached the door and the key in his hand had been inserted into the keyhole.

I don't know what state of mind Bai started at this time, anyway my heartbeat began to accelerate in a straight line.

I said to myself, I just said that for a long time, this time I finally visited your home.

I was a little anxious and hurried into it.

Just entered the house, a familiar feeling came across the face.

The room was very dark. The man didn't turn on the light. I just swept it a few times with a flashlight, and I was shocked.

This feeling of surprise goes far beyond the feeling that I just saw the man opening the door.

Because this room is not that person's home, but Qin Yiheng's!

I've been to Qin Yiheng's house many times and I'm familiar with it.

Every time I come and go I have to change my shoes in front of the door, so I am extremely impressed with his shoe cabinet. I can conclude without seeing the whole picture at all.

I didn't have to change my shoes this time. I walked in. The furnishings in the living room and the paintings on the wall didn't run away.

I looked around with a flashlight, and my legs were unconsciously soft.

Because there are several piles of paper dust on the ground in this house!

Although this is not Qin Yiheng's real home, according to the previous rooms, this replica should be exactly the same as the authentic one.

Does Qin Yiheng's house look like this now?

Why should he burn paper money at home?

Bai Kai walked in and found paper dust as well. Can't help but say to me fucking: "Is this the latest model cemetery model room? Now can you make it so luxurious !?"

I said: "Bai Kai, what's the point of burning paper in the house? This is Qin Yiheng's home, you must tell me."

"Well, there is nothing special about his mother, it's nothing more than a ghost." Bai Kai ordered a flue: "But if this is done by Qin Yiheng, then I won't be sure. Maybe he plays barbeque at home! "

I didn't want to fight with him, and hurried to other rooms. I have a bad hunch now that Qin Yiheng didn't hide, but something happened at home. So it has never been able to appear.

I advanced into a bedroom and pressed the switch, but the light did not turn on.

I can only observe it little by little with a flashlight.

There were no traces of blood or fighting on the ground. The quilt on the bed was flat and flat. It can be seen that no one has slept for a long time.

So I came out and entered the second room.

According to the type of house, this room is a study, but Qin Yiheng has no books at home, and there is no decent furniture in the house. There are only a few cushions placed randomly on the ground. Have seen the ornaments. Qin Yiheng prefers to collect such things.

All kinds of things, it looks a bit like an art exhibition.

In addition to this, there are still no people and redundant discoveries.

My heart gradually let go, and went to the third room.

There is light in this room, and that person is here.

I did n’t know what he was looking for, and did n’t bother him. We both looked at each other completely.

This room is a guest room. In the past, I was really sleepy or too lazy to leave at Qin Yiheng's house. I usually sleep here.

Strictly speaking, this room is the one I am most familiar with.

But this time I don't know if it is because I know that this room is just a replica. Anyway, I came in with an indescribable strangeness.

I swept the bed with a flashlight and it was clean.

The man stood by the bed, also facing the bed with a flashlight.

I couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking at?"

The man turned around and suddenly asked me, "Have you slept in this bed?"

I subconsciously said, how do you know. But he didn't admit it immediately, just asked him what was wrong.

I have also considered it in doing so. Now that this man is strange and unpredictable, I dare not tell him blindly.

Secondly, I also want him to say a few more words, maybe there will be some flaws for me to catch.

Who would have thought that the man just sighed softly, and stopped speaking.

I scolded secretly in my heart and had to say: "Is there a problem with this bed?"

But I heard the voice of Bai Kai outside the house came over: "Lack of attention! Shit, do you still say this is not a cemetery?"

Followed by what happened to the ground.

I felt bad when I heard it. I walked a few steps and found that Bai Kai was on the terrace on the other side of the house, with a waist like an old man.

"What the **** are you doing?" My voice just fell, and I saw Bai Kai's body flashing, letting out my sight, and I was suddenly trembling.

Above this terrace, a row of portraits was placed! Several of them have fallen, and Bai Kai is lifting them one by one.

How can there be so many portraits in Qin Yiheng's family?

The light of my flashlight sweeps over the people in the portrait in turn. These people are young and old, and all are men. The old people are probably sixty or seventy years old from the photos. The young ones are only about seventeen or eighty years old. However, this is not necessary, because the portrait is usually the best-looking or the most suitable photo, not necessarily the age of the deceased.

I have some doubts that these are Qin Yiheng's family. Because I have never heard him talk about the situation at home, and I am not easy to inquire about others **. He does not say that there is a reason that he does not want to say.