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Chapter 3 Can't Escape

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    Chapter Three: No Escape

    When I think of this, I even have an impulse in my heart, I want my mother to get out of the way, let these two Feng Shui masters go in and see if there is really a ghost inside.

    It's a pity that my mother's attitude is very firm. Even if the two Feng Shui masters repeatedly affirmed that there are dirty things in this room, my mother will never let them in. In the end, the two Feng Shui masters had no choice but to return to the room.  Go to the front hall, in front of my grandma's coffin, chant sutras for her, and fold some paper figurines, paper boats, ghost houses, wreaths and other things for later use.

    Folding and folding, seeing that the sky outside was about to get dark, the two Feng Shui masters suddenly stopped their movements, took out the compass in their pockets, and said to my mother in an extremely exaggerated way: "Bitter Lord,  You see, as soon as it got dark, the movement of the compass became like this. If the things inside are not removed now, I am afraid that after the sky is completely dark"

    My mother's attitude was still very tough in the afternoon. At this time, she was also taken aback when she saw the compass whose hands were turning rapidly. Mr. Feng Shui then said, "Miserable, seeing your reaction, I also know it after thinking about it."  There is something in that room, if you let it go tonight, the next person to die may be your daughter"

    My mother, who was already a little shaken in her heart, turned pale suddenly when she heard Mr. Feng Shui's words, and asked, "Youyou can really deal with the things in there?"

    Seeing my mother's reaction, the two Feng Shui masters were overjoyed. It seemed that the purpose of coming to my ancestral house was for this room, but I was so scared that my scalp was numb.  Is there a ghost?

    But at the moment when the two Feng Shui masters were about to go to the inner room of the old house, a sound of steady footsteps suddenly sounded from outside the door, followed by an old male voice: "Wait a minute.  "

    The moment the sound was heard, everyone turned their heads, only to see a man dressed in sloppy clothes, holding a big smoking gun in his hand, standing in front of the door like a farmer who just walked out of the field,  Looking straight at the two Feng Shui masters, he asked, "Who told you that there are ghosts in the house?"

    My mother finally compromised and agreed to let the two Feng Shui masters enter the back room. Now that Cheng Yaojin broke out halfway, they were very unhappy, and asked the old man: "Can't you see the compass in my hand?"  ? The compass points out that there are ghosts inside, so he has ghosts!"

    When the old man heard Mr. Feng Shui's words, he was immediately happy. He stepped forward lightly, put the cigarette stick directly on top of the compass, and asked with a smile: "Look, does this compass still turn?"

    Seeing the old man's posture, Mr. Feng Shui's face changed instantly, and he suddenly wanted to take the compass away from the old man's cigarette rod, but he didn't want to, the compass in his hand seemed to be glued to the cigarette rod.  It seemed that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it away. Even after trying a few times, it was still the same. The angry Feng Shui master yelled at the old man: "Where did you come from, you old man, why don't you put your cigarette rod away?"  take away!"

    Hearing this, the old man not only didn't take the cigarette rod away, but his hands became even stronger. The compass in Mr. Feng Shui's hand was like a jack, and instantly pressed Mr. Feng Shui to the ground. He screamed in pain,  Seeing the old man's posture, another Feng Shui master trembled with fright, turned around and wanted to run away, but was frightened by the old man's stare, and stood still and did not dare to move.

    "You can't even deal with a cigarette stick, and you still want to go to the house to catch ghosts?" The old man looked down at the Feng Shui master at his feet, and asked very contemptuously. The moment the words fell, the two Feng Shui masters wanted to beg for mercy.  The old man's eyebrows turned cold, and he blurted out the word "roll", and the two Feng Shui masters fled here like dogs who had been beaten hard.

    Until the two Feng Shui masters were shot, the uncle came in from behind the door. As soon as he came in, he looked at me and my mother with displeasure and asked, "Did you invite these two?"

    My mother and I were confused by my uncle's question, and quickly answered: "Didn't you invite me?"

    When the uncle heard this, he seemed to understand the reason immediately, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, how long has it been, and you have been targeted so soon!"

    "Who was watching?" As soon as my uncle said this, no matter how stupid I was, I could hear it. What he said about being watched by someone should be about the room in the backyard, right?

    But when I asked, my uncle didn¡¯t say anything, but turned his eyes away, and was about to introduce this old man to me and my mother, but he didn¡¯t want to, the old man looked like he didn¡¯t want to see my uncle very much, his eyes slanted, coldly  He spit out two words: "Free."

    The moment the words fell, the old man walked around my grandma's coffin a few times, turned around and wanted to run to the backyard of the old house, and the goal seemed to be that room

    When my uncle saw the old man running into that room, he quickly stepped forward to block it.Immediately raised his head, no matter how embarrassed he was, he had to bite the bullet and tell the dream I had. To my surprise, after listening to the two dreams I had, the old man was not surprised,  As if she had expected it long ago, she nodded thoughtfully and asked me: "Girl doll, do you know the pen fairy?"

    I nodded, and then my eyes widened in shock, and I asked in disbelief, "Could it be that the man in my dream is a pen fairy?"

    The old man shook his head lightly: "No, there is a pen fairy in a pen, a dish fairy in a dish, and a dream fairy in a dream. The reason why you keep dreaming about that man is because he is your dream fairy."

    "Mengxian?" I asked puzzled.

    The old man told me that Mengxian is a kind of "person" who lives in dreams. Some people think he is a ray of consciousness, others think he is a special magnetic field, and some people think he just enters dreams.  After all, not everyone will have this thing, so there are thousands of legends about it.

    But one thing is certain, if a person meets Mengxian, it is a good thing and a bad thing for her. The good thing is that the reason why you meet Mengxian must be because he wants something from you.

    The bad thing is that basically people who meet Mengxian will not have a good ending. At least they will be killed by Mengxian, and at worst they will drag their families down.

    When I heard the old man's words, my scalp exploded instantly, and I asked in disbelief: "You mean, the reason why my grandma died is because I met Mengxian. Is she dragged down by me?"

    The old man neither nodded nor shook his head, but said something that terrified me: "I think you have heard about that room in your house, and I have repeatedly told your grandma not to let it go inside."  Touch, once you touch it, even if you are lucky, if you don't get retaliated, your descendants will be punished by him, but your grandma not only touched it, but also brought you in"

    As soon as the old man finished speaking, I quickly asked: "So you mean, the dream fairy on me is the ghost that my grandma kept in that room, because I was brought in once, so he moved on me.  He became my Dream Fairy, now I went back to the old house, just brought him back to the old house, and he immediately killed my grandma for revenge, is that what you mean?"

    The old man shook his head, saying that he was not sure, because my grandma sealed up that house directly after I became an adult.

    "Then what should I do?" I asked again hastily.

    Only then did the old man tell me: "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. I have a way to find out the cause of your grandma's death, but I need your active cooperation." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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