The Haunted House in the Deserted Village Chapter 7: The Black Gate of the Ancient House
Fatty Wu said hello, put his bag on his shoulder, picked up the black cat on the ground, and strode into the village.
Bai Wuji also walked in.
But when he crossed two dead willow trees at the entrance of the village, he suddenly felt cold and shivered.
People suddenly shiver for no apparent reason. Many times, some invisible friends are passing by you or clinging to you.
But Bai Wuji looked around and found that there was nothing. Could it be that he was too worried?
"Forget it, let's go along. We'll go back to Yichuan after seeing the man who sent the cat tomorrow... huh?" Halfway through talking to himself, Bai Wuji suddenly realized that he couldn't see the Yin Qi in the village anymore.
It's a weird phenomenon.
Could it be that the yin and yang eyes are malfunctioning?
Bai Wuji was curious and took a step back. Phew! There was another shiver.
This time Bai Wuji stood outside the village, and when he looked inside, it was still gloomy and shrouded in black mist.
What happened just now, were you dazzled? The confused Bai Wuji tried it several times, but found that it was always the same. Yin Qi could be seen outside, but there was nothing when he went in.
"Could it be that the Yin and Yang Eyes will malfunction if I enter them? It doesn't make sense..."
Bai Wuji frowned and was hesitating whether to go in or not. Fatty Wu shouted over there: "Hey, no, what are you doing? You're taking one step forward and one step back. Are you pretending to be a zombie? Hurry, it's getting late.
, let’s find a place to stay first!”
"Yeah, I understand." Bai Wuji walked into the village.
Linjia Town Ghost Village deserves the name Ghost Village. Bai Wuji was walking on the path in the village. The whole village was deserted. On both sides were houses that no one had lived in decades ago. The doors and windows were in tatters and the wind blew.
, making a crunching sound.
After walking for a while, Fatty Wu put the cat on the ground, put his hand on Bai Wuji's shoulder, pointed at the little black cat and said, "Look, he will be taken to a safe place for us in a while. Then let's go to bed first and wait."
When the yang energy is strong at noon tomorrow, I will go and see what evil is happening in this village."
Bai Wuji didn't listen much to Fatty Wu's words, but kept staring at the cat.
"But why do I think it seems to be falling asleep? Could it be that we two will sleep on the street tonight?" Bai Wuji glanced around.
"Boy, you don't believe your uncle, you..." Fatty Wu wanted to compare, but when he looked down, he saw that the little black cat was indeed lying on his stomach and yawning. Fatty Wu's face was covered with black lines.
Wuji coughed dryly: "Then what... this is brewing emotions. Let me tell you, this kind of spiritual thing is..."
"Don't explain, just make yourself happy." Bai Wuji smiled, his eyes fell on the dilapidated thatched hut next to him, thinking that this place seemed quite clean, but of course it was just intuition, Bai Wuji couldn't see the yin energy with his yin and yang eyes now.
I just don’t know if I can still see ghosts.
"Hey, look, kid, the cat is moving!" Fatty Wu suddenly tugged on Bai Wuji's collar, causing Bai Wuji to tilt his body.
Bai Wuji looked sideways, and sure enough, the little black cat suddenly raised its head, its pale golden vertical pupils staring at the hay in the waterway not far away.
"Meow!"
The little black cat meowed and swooped into the grass. Then the cat's shape could not be clearly seen, and only a black shadow could be seen, jumping forward along the grass.
Fatty Wu patted Bai Wuji: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and follow!"
"What the hell? Do you really recognize me?" Bai Wuji raised his eyebrows and followed Fatty Wu and the two men, chasing the black cat in the grass in the waterway, running all the way forward.
The black cat ran very fast, with Bai Wuji and Fatty Wu chasing closely, not paying much attention to the changes on the roadside.
After running, the grass disappeared and the black cat jumped out and ran into a big house.
Bai Wuji and Fatty Wu stopped at this time.
The two of them looked up and saw a dark door in front of them. It reminded them of the kind of big house where dignitaries lived in ancient times. However, there was nothing on the door frame where the door plaque should be hung. Bai Wuji looked to the left and right and saw that they were all high-rise buildings.
high courtyard walls,
The door opened slightly, and the black cat got into it just now.
"Hey, this place is absolutely safe. Come on, boy, let's live in." Fatty Wu said and walked inside, but was held back by Bai Wuji. Fatty Wu was confused and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Fat man, can't you see that this building is different from the surrounding paintings?" As he said this, Bai Wuji pointed behind him.
The fat man looked back and said, "What's the difference?"
"Does this small village look like a place with ancient houses? And the village is not big. From the east end of the village, you can see the west end of the village at a glance. Did we see this thing when we came in just now?"
Bai Wuji looked up at the sun at this time. It had completely set. He guessed that this strange house probably only appeared after dark.
"Didn't you see it? It doesn't seem like it... But the psychic black cat can't be wrong. That cat is worth at least two hundred thousand. If it really makes a mistake, won't I lose money? Don't worry, it's okay. Something happened, uncle.
Protect you!" As he said that, Fatty Wu stretched his big hand forward and pushed the door open.
This grandson was also very fast, so Bai Wuji did not stop him.
Watching Fatty Wu walk in, Bai Wuji sighed and said, "Let's follow him in. He's not afraid of ghosts, he's just afraid of encountering ghosts. He couldn't help but use his hands to scare Fatty Wu. Furthermore, he was afraid that he would inform the police to others."
Chu Ling.
"Hey, wait a minute for me..." Bai Wuji followed in. Inside the black gate was a large courtyard, five hundred square meters in size by visual inspection. There were rockeries, pavilions, dead trees, and a well in the courtyard...
Like the village, it is extremely desolate.
But in comparison, Bai Wuji was now more curious about Fatty Wu. Ever since he came in, this guy had always turned his back to Bai Wuji and stood motionless in the middle of the yard, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Bai Wuji went over and patted Fatty Wu on the shoulder.
Fatty Wu seemed to be startled, and quickly turned around, standing in front of Bai Wuji with a smile: "That, that...that nephew, you go find a place first and see which small courtyard is clean, let's go tonight
Stay here first, um, you go..."
As he said that, he pushed Bai Wuji sideways.
No, the fat man was blocking something. Bai Wuji stretched out his hand and pulled Fatty Wu again. Only then did he see that the black cat's mouth was covered with blood!
Bai Wuji was originally frightened by the black cat, let alone the blood on its mouth, but when he took a closer look, he discovered that there was a black, shaking thing under the cat's paw.
"Rat?"
"Ah, yes..." Fatty Wu nodded awkwardly.
The corner of Bai Wuji's mouth twitched: "How dare it chase so far away and catch mice in the grass in the waterway?"
"No, not entirely. Let me tell you, this... it might just be hungry, but look, it's not barking now, which means the house must be fine. And I've been studying Feng Shui for many years, so I can guarantee...
…”
The fat man just finished saying the three words "I guarantee it".
Bang!
The black door behind Bai Wuji and Fatty Wu was instantly closed!
There was no wind that day. When he pushed the door open, Bai Wuji also felt that the door was very heavy, so it could only be man-made.
"What the hell is going on! Door, why is the door still closed?" Fatty Wu was startled, walked over quickly, and pushed the door hard twice.
The door didn't move at all.
Fatty Wu turned around and pointed at the black cat at Bai Wuji's feet: "Look at it, is there anything wrong with it? Has it barked? Is it a ghost door, or is it blown by the wind?"
When Fatty Wu was talking, Bai Wuji's eyes were always staring at the door behind him. The crack in the door was slightly twisted, like a mouth ready to smile...
Suddenly! The twisted door cracked open, and a pale human face emerged from the door. It had disheveled hair, no eyes, and the flesh in the eye sockets was dead. It gradually approached Fatty Wu's head, opening little by little.
Open your mouth, full of dark teeth!
"Come here!" Bai Wuji shouted.
"Ah? What are you doing?" Fatty Wu didn't understand what Bai Wuji meant, but at this moment, the mouth had already bitten Fatty Wu's head. In desperation, Bai Wuji sobbed and Fatty Wu threw away the banana stick in his backpack.
Get out!
Bang!
The stick hit the ghost in the forehead, "Woo!! Ouch!! Woohoo...cluck..."
There was a heartbreaking scream, and the ghost retracted into the door, and the door returned to its original state.
The fat man was frightened. Although he was not bitten, he heard the ghost roar.
"Let me choke you, what...what the hell!" Rolling and crawling, Fatty Wu rolled to Bai Wuji's feet.