Chapter 645 The old lady with double ponytails
But fear can be contagious. You may not believe it at the beginning. After a few days, you will be suspicious wherever you think about it.
Especially when most people want to cancel their rent, they dare not continue living there for the rest.
The content of the surveillance recording taken by the young man changed the following day, the long shadow in the video disappeared, and his barbell had not moved.
Except for him and the shared person who had watched the video that day, no one knew that there had been ghosts in the video.
But the homeowner knew what was going on and didn't need them to provide evidence. If they wanted to refund the rent, they would refund it. He rented a house not to make money. Since this group of people could not suppress the haunted house, it would be meaningless to stay.
Someone gave the homeowner advice to him to open a school, so that there would be more young people. The homeowner did not agree, and he really didn't want to continue to expand the influence. If something happened to someone, he would have to take a life lawsuit.
Chen Qinghan went up to the second floor and didn't know what to cut in the gym. I walked slowly behind him and quickly accelerated when I heard him swing his sword.
When he arrived at the gym, he saw Chen Qinghan put away the big sword and was tearing it away with the long black shadow on the ground. How strong is his hand? The long shadow can't tear him, and he tied it into a dead knot. No matter how hard he made it, he couldn't get it away.
It's like a snake being tied into a knot, tied so strongly. It's useless to twist it no matter how hard it is.
"What is this?" The long black shadow is a bit like the slender ghost described by the tenant, but if you look closely, it is actually more like a crocodile or lizard, just a thin, thin snake with four calves.
But its head is very small and similar to its body. Not to mention watermelon, it is not even as good as a melon.
"It's also a living thing." Chen Qinghan said as he looked at the twisting things on the ground.
"This is a Michimy House." I turned around with my head in my hand. I found something on the second floor and then saw if there was any on the third floor.
Chen Qinghan tied the long black shadow with a rope so that it was convenient to drag it away.
It is possible that these two cowardly and weak monsters can scare away ordinary people. Why did the masters of all walks of life not subdue them?
Things must not be that simple. I handed the head to Chen Qinghan, and it was inconvenient to work with it.
There are six bedrooms on the third floor, and the owner's foreign friends have lived in one of them.
People who moved in before lived in for a few days only had strange things happen. Chen Qinghan and I met two monsters just after we arrived, we must have broken the record of the length of time we encountered monsters.
I searched for bedrooms on the third floor and finally went to the room where my foreign friend lived. It was the second midnight, and the house's electric switch was opened and the lights could be turned on at any time.
But I didn't. I wanted to wait for the things in the house to open. The house where foreign friends lived has never been rented out. When the tenants were full, they only had five other bedrooms, and they shared one. When the crowds were the most, there were ten people living in the house at the same time.
The homeowner asked the agent, and the agent said that the young man came to see the house and saw the house saying that the light was not good and it was particularly dark, otherwise it would be cold. In short, no one was willing to rent this room.
When a foreign friend moved in, he didn't have these problems. He chose this one among the six bedrooms and thought it had the best lighting.
I wandered around the room, looking at the ceiling, floor, walls, wardrobe and under the bed.
The furniture was covered with a dust-proof white cloth. I was squatting on the ground and looking down at the bed. I felt the dust-proof cloth next to my face suddenly moved. It was covered on the bed, and there was a section hanging under the bed on three sides. It suddenly became shorter, or it was closed.
I raised my head and saw something standing up on the bed. It was under the dustproof cloth. Because it stood up, it put up the cloth.
The height is about the same as a seven or eight-year-old child. The dustproof cloth just completely covers it and makes it impossible to see the head and feet.
"A little elf?" I reached out and grabbed a corner of the dustproof cloth. As soon as it moved, the cloth would fall.
But the dustproof cloth suddenly fell back to the bed, and the thing supporting it was gone. Then a hand stretched out from under the bed and grabbed my feet.
It wanted to drag me into the bed, but after pulling it, I found that it was not pulled, so I squatted in place without moving.
I could feel its power. If it was an ordinary person and a slim woman, it would definitely be dragged in this moment.
This force can be dragged even if a strong man drags 180 pounds. The problem is that I am "sinking" than a strong man. I feel the pulling force and instinctively compete. It pulls it inside and I exerts force outside, and it finds that it is not as strong as me!
I quickly grabbed the hand on my feet, grabbed its wrist tightly, and tried to pull it out, but it was not as strong as me. When I felt my intention, it changed shape and turned into a gust of smoke. My palm suddenly disappeared and I grabbed a loneliness.
What is a smoke-like monster? I have seen even liquid humans. Seeing that I didn't catch it, I turned around and closed the door to see if it would penetrate the wall.
It was like a crazy cat, in the form of smoke, and sometimes jumped to the top of the wardrobe and sometimes jumped to the windowsill. After trying it a few times, it found that there was no place for it to hide in the room.
I was waiting at the door for it to hit me. It really wanted to try to see if the door could go out, and turned into a ball of smoke to hit me.
I pulled up my sleeves and raised my arm in front of me. It was hitting the bracelet. It was too fast to turn around and it felt something was wrong. It was too late.
It howled and landed, and it would not fly or jump, rolling all over the ground, rolling, the smoke dissipated and a person showed up.
This man has two ponytails, but he is definitely not a little girl, because his ponytail is already all white with silver wire. Judging from his height, his figure looks like an eleven or two-year-old girl, but his skin is loose all over his body. Looking at his face, he is an old lady with wrinkles on his face.
The sound she made was also old and silenced. She shouted, "My master will avenge me, please wait," and then she stopped moving.
The old lady with double ponytails turned into dry bones in the blink of an eye. Chen Qinghan asked what was wrong outside the door. I opened the door and asked him to see a pile of bones on the ground.
"I was an old lady just now, and I tied two ponytails and said that her master would avenge her. Is this a human?"
As I was talking, the two strange things in Chen Qinghan's hand suddenly stopped moving and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, it turned into slag, making Chen Qinghan's hand look like he had just grasped charcoal.
"Are these two things one in one with it?" One died, all three died!
Chen Qinghan took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands. He went into the house and squatted on the ground to see the pile of dead bones. I turned on the light for him. He used the handkerchief to pick up a forearm bone, put it in front of him to observe, and after watching, he put it under his nose and smelled it.
He said that this bone should be a few years old, so he took it back and identified it. It may be a corpse that has been more than a hundred years old.
He has put many buckets in his hands and seen many corpses. He has studied a lot of old corpses.
Chapter completed!