How to Build a Haunted House

Chapter 12 Amulet

The voice of constantly shouting "waste" is very harsh, piercing the mind like an awl, and it can easily arouse people's negative emotions.

Balenciaga, that is, Yang Mingjian endured it for a few seconds, finally couldn't control it, and snorted coldly: "You can't afford it, but it doesn't mean I can't! If it wasn't for your incompetence, I would need to use Balenciaga to pretend to be a chicken for you." ?”

"Balenciaga! Luxury goods! Is luxury goods used to hold reed chicken?!"

"Bah!" Hearing what he said, the shrill voice turned into anger: "Fuck you! Grandpa Huang won't miss it! If you hadn't run out for a walk while you were letting the wind go, why would Grandpa Huang be hit on the tail with a rolling pin? I His tailbone is still swollen!"

"You hurt and I hurt too. Do you think I don't hurt?"

"So what? Don't forget that you are Grandpa Huang's servant! Slave! Servant! Everything on you, including yourself, belongs to Grandpa Huang! Without Grandpa Huang, you are still living your life!"

"..."

Yang Mingjian fell silent, but Chu Ci could feel the negative emotions in his heart gradually accumulating, getting deeper and deeper...

"A surprise..." Chu Ci said to the system: "Today is really rewarding."

Eliminate all the impossible, the rest is the only answer.

Chu Ci was going to find time to send Aunt Hu a WeChat message, but...

"I never heard that weasels like luxury goods?" he said to himself.

"But not necessarily, after all, the color of that bag is very similar..."

Much like a corolla rooster.

·

After receiving the textbooks, it was almost time to start school.

On Monday morning, Yang Shao, who hadn't seen him for several days, returned to the dormitory.

He happened to bump into Chu Ci at the gate of 403, so he verified the rumors he heard on the road from him——

"I heard that the pretender in 408 troubled you the afternoon before yesterday?"

"Hmm..." Chu Ci thought that he had puffed up his small wallet, and felt that people should not be ignorant of their conscience, so he said, "Actually, it's not really a trouble..."

How can it be said that it is troublesome to take advantage of the rich to commit murder and make money?

"Yes, yes, yes." The system counted the haunted house with 200/[-] more bathrooms than before, and strongly agreed.

"Actually, classmate Yang Mingjian is a pretender, he is a good person who is willing to help others!" One person, one system said from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Shao: "..."

As a rich second generation who has never been short of money since birth, Yang Shao couldn't understand Chu Ci's thoughts.

Of course, Chu Ci couldn't fully understand him. Seeing the puzzled, aggrieved, and united enemies gradually appearing on Yang's face, Chu Ci felt that the brain circuits of the two were probably not on the same channel.

What I'm playing here is "The Book of Getting Rich", but he doesn't know, um...it's probably "The Revenge of the Prince".

"never mind."

Yang Shao didn't mainly talk about this today. He observed Chu Ci's expression and saw that his new friend was talking cheerfully and without any haze on his face. Obviously, he really didn't take the matter of being troubled by him to heart, so he put down the matter for the time being. He suppressed his excitement and said, "Do you know what I experienced after I went home last weekend?"

"what?"

Chu Ci discovered early in the morning that the yin energy on Yang Shao's head had decreased by [-] to [-]%. Presumably, his family members discovered the problem and invited people from the metaphysics world to solve the problem.But to take care of his little friend's excitement, he didn't expose it, but pretended to be listening.

Regarding the series of strange things that happened to him recently, Yang Shao wanted to find someone to complain about, but in modern society, not everyone believes in such supernatural and ghost things, so after deliberation, he could only come to Chu Ci.

When Chu Ci asked this question, Yang Shao seemed to have met a bosom friend, and immediately opened the chatterbox——

"I saw a real expert, who is more handsome than you... No, you can't say that, you two have different handsome styles, you look more approachable, and the expert doesn't seem to be in good health. People feel a bit cold..."

"He also noticed the peace talisman you drew for me. Based on my many years of experience in reading people in the wine bureau, I think that expert surnamed Shen appreciates you very much. Do you want to consider asking for a teacher? I heard that he It is very famous in Hong Kong City and Haicheng..."

"Wait." Chu Ci was just listening casually, but when he heard the word "surnamed Shen", he finally raised his attention. He couldn't help but sit up straighter, interrupted Yang Shao and said, "What kind of expert is surnamed Shen?" ?”

"Oh, that's right, you don't know the cause and effect," Yang Shao thought about it, and suggested: "It's still early, let me tell you from the beginning."

"it is good."

"Where do we start?" Yang Shao touched his chin and began to recall.

……

After being brought home by Father Yang, Yang Shao immediately saw his grandfather at the gate of the villa.

Seeing the frightened expressions of his grandson and daughter-in-law, Mr. Yang's expression darkened, and his always smiling face became serious.

"Negative debt, evil debt..." He hit the ground with a cane and said angrily.

"Dad, why are you here?" Father Yang was a little surprised when he saw the old man, he stepped forward to help him and said, "Didn't I say to see you tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? In case something happens today, I don't know if I can see my precious grandson!"

"..."

Hearing Mr. Yang's pointing words, Father Yang frowned. He raised his head and glanced around: "Who told you? Didn't I tell you not to bother you with this matter?"

"Besides, thanks to the good quality of the suitcase I bought for Xiaoshao, do you see that Xiaoshao and You Ning are all right?"

"Is it okay?" Old Man Yang stared at him angrily, picked up his crutches and whipped his son: "Is this still called nothing? It will be too late when something happens!"

"I can't go on like this. I have to visit that Mr. Shen on Sunday. As for today and tomorrow... Fortunately, Mr. Shen is thoughtful and asked someone to bring some amulets..."

"You all come here!"

……

Ten minutes later, he looked at a piece of yellow talisman paper that his grandfather handed to him.

Yang Shao, who had already been challenged by the peace talisman given by Chuci to his scientific worldview, accepted it well. He cut his index finger and wrote his birth date under the talisman according to Mr. Yang's instructions.

Then he respectfully placed three pillars of fresh incense in front of the incense table, lit the talisman paper, and silently recited in the curling smoke——

"Can't find me, can't find me, can't find me, can't find me... It would be better if I can stop giggling..."

"I knew Xiaoshao was obedient."

Mr. Yang patted his grandson's dog's head kindly, took out the second talisman, and handed it to his daughter-in-law.

Having also experienced today's shocking scene, although Yang's mother can't say that the scientific worldview she has insisted on for decades has collapsed, she is equally dubious. In addition, she has a gentle personality and always respects her father-in-law, so she ignites the talisman paper like a son .

"..."

Next, only one talisman was left in Mr. Yang's hand, and there was only the last person present who was not polluted by feudal superstition.

Father Yang's expression was not very good when both his son and his wife voluntarily performed the ceremony, but he didn't say anything.When it was his turn, he briefly made eye contact with Mr. Yang.

Relying on the understanding between father and son, Father Yang frowned and said, "Dad, you know I don't believe this, it's fine to give You Ning and Xiao Shao some psychological comfort, I don't need it."

"Of course I know..." Mr. Yang nodded, and put the talisman paper on the incense burner, as if he wanted to light it.

The moment Father Yang relaxed, he suddenly hit the ground with his crutch——

"Come on! Hold him down!"

"..."

Four robust bodyguards in black T-shirts suddenly jumped out from the corner of the villa. Without any explanation, they twisted Father Yang's limbs and pressed them in front of the incense table.

Mr. Yang took the bowl of water brought by the butler, shook the ashes from the talisman paper into the water, and said to Father Yang, "So I specifically asked Mr. Shen if there is any other way..."

"Open his mouth!" he said to the four bodyguards.

"!!!"

Father Yang looked at the water talisman in the old man's hand, and struggled hard: "What Mr. Shen? I think you were deceived by a charlatan! He sold you tens of thousands of yuan for a talisman? It's enough to file a case. I'm going to call the police! "

"Call the police?"

"To shut up!"

Mr. Yang was holding the talisman water in his hand, and he was so angry that he seemed afraid that his unskilled movements would choke his son to death, so he handed the bowl to his daughter-in-law.

"Give it to me!"

Yang's mother was used to pouring medicine on Yang Shao since she was a child, and she said in her heart just in case, she glanced at her husband apologetically, stretched out her hand to pinch both sides of the chin, turned her wrist, and poured a bowl of talisman water firmly It went down and didn't leak a drop.

Father Yang: "Cough...cough cough cough cough cough!!!"

Only then did Mr. Yang wave his hand to signal the bodyguards to step back. He tapped his son's back with his crutches and reprimanded——

"You are the one who got scammed! How long has it been since Wan Ze entered the real estate market in Chuhua City? Dare to bid for Chuhua's most famous No. 4 fierce land without knowing anything about it. The whole family is disturbed!"

"Don't even look at it. Jiadi, Xinbai, Hualian, which one is not an established real estate company in Chuhua City. No. 4 land has been vacant for more than 20 years. Why don't they intervene?"

"There are also Gu Er, Yan San, and Xu Lao Wu. Which of these shareholders is not superficial? I hope that something happens to the Yang family soon so that they can join Wanze's board of directors. They will introduce you to good projects? Dreaming! Also It’s just because you’re sure that you don’t believe in gods and ghosts, so you dug a hole with outsiders and waited for you!”

"You can take care of yourself!"

Mr. Yang finished speaking in a hurry, and waved to his grandson: "I'm so mad! Xiaoshao, go with grandpa! Grandpa will tell you about Mr. Shen!"

"Okay." Yang Shao obediently agreed.

Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at his own father, only to see Father Yang frowning thoughtfully.

"Gu Er, Yan San...they deliberately introduced this project to me in order to use the legend of the No. 4 evil place to cause an accident to the Yang family? Then they asked someone to do the strange thing before?"

"No, you must tell the police about this situation, find someone the police knows to check on the driver of the big truck before, and the braking of Xiaoshao's car..."

"But what did they kill Jin Wang for? Jin Wang is a tortoise, what good is death to them? Demonstration? Warning? Create fear?"

"How did they let the money turtle drown? Shouldn't I be drowned?"

Hearing his father's thoughts of running away, Yang Shao couldn't help but mourn for him.

——If the scientific world view is not completely destroyed, Father Yang may not be able to guess the truth in his life.

·

Sunday.

After waiting for a day and a half, Yang Shao finally drove with his grandfather to visit the legendary "Mr. Shen".

This trip did not bring bodyguards, Yang Shao drove by himself.

He saw the address given by his grandfather, "Huh?"

"No. 433, Nanshan Street, isn't this the address of Nanshan Nursing Home?"

"It's here." Mr. Yang nodded.

"..."

Yang Shao started the car with a puzzled expression.