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Chapter 1: The Haunted House

This story is about a haunted house.

What the folk call a haunted house refers to a house where someone died violently or committed suicide, causing the ghost to linger and occupy the yang house and haunt it endlessly. If a living person lives in it, the yin and yang will definitely conflict, which can cause illness at the least, and be in a trance all day long, and at worst, affect the house.

Luck will eventually lead to disaster.

The haunted house we are talking about today does not have a ghost inside, but an old white-haired zombie lives in it.

That day, a frustrated young man entered the store. His eyes were unfocused and his eyebrows were dark. It was obvious that he had been hit by something dirty. It wasn’t until he saw me that he forced a smile and asked, “Boss, will you arrest me?”

Zombies?

I pointed to the plaque of the Yin Yang store and said, our store not only catches zombies, but also catches ghosts and exorcises evil spirits. But you have to tell your story first so that I can prescribe the right medicine.

The young man's name is Zhou Ping. He graduated from a prestigious university and is the village secretary of Baiyangkou Village in Pingshan County. He is a typical college student village official in the new era.

Some time ago, Baiyangkou Village wanted to build an activity center for the elderly and took a fancy to an open space at the entrance of the village. But there happened to be a weird house in that open space.

The house was entirely made of stone, with no doors or windows. It was narrow on the left and right, long on the front and back, and tightly sealed, like a large coffin.

The local old people said that even though the house looks ugly, there is an old zombie inside. This old zombie is covered in white hair and has copper skin and iron bones. It likes to suck people's blood and eat people's souls. If it weren't for this house,

If the house is still there, I'm afraid there won't be a village.

Zhou Ping naturally didn't believe this. After the blueprint was planned, he brought bulldozers and prepared to level the house.

Who would have thought that before the house was evenly erected, the originally sunny weather turned into dark clouds and heavy rain poured down. The construction team was caught in a sudden heavy rain and was in a panic. They hurriedly took shelter next to the coffin room, but as soon as they got close to the house, they heard

There was a rhythmic beating sound coming from inside.

Everyone was immediately surprised. No one had lived in this old house for many years. There were no doors or windows. How could someone be banging inside? So despite the pouring rain, everyone decided to break open the wall and take a look. The result was that

At this moment, he was stopped by a panting old man.

The old man was the oldest person in the village, at least in his nineties. He was helped out of the car by a few young men, and he said with a shaky cane, "Wait a minute! No one of you can move in this house!"

Zhou Ping still respected the old man very much. He hurriedly held an umbrella for the old man and said, "Old man, it's cold and rainy here. If you don't stay at home, why are you here?"

The old man was furious and said, if I don't come, the whole village will be ruined by you! Go back! Go back quickly!

Zhou Ping was a foreigner and didn't know the legend of this coffin house at all. Hearing what the old man said, he was a little dissatisfied, thinking it was superstition. But he couldn't stand the old man's tough attitude and firmly opposed it.

In addition, it was raining heavily, and the college student village officials were not willing to let everyone work in the rain, so they thought of coaxing the old man away first and talking about it tomorrow.

Although the old man looked old, he was not confused at all. He knew clearly what Xiao Jiujiu was thinking about in Zhou Ping's heart. So he said to the college student village official in a serious voice, son, please don't take my words to heart.

I really want to demolish this house. Can you first listen to me tell me the origin of this house?

Anyway, it was raining heavily and everyone couldn't do any work. Besides, Zhou Ping also liked to listen to the old people telling stories about the older generation, so he agreed. But he didn't expect that the story was far more exciting than he imagined.

It is said that a hundred years ago, the Qing Dynasty was on the verge of collapse. Natural and man-made disasters continued all over the country, and wars and wars were fierce. People were living a miserable life in dire straits.

As the saying goes, in the prosperous and peaceful times, there are monsters in the chaotic times. At that time, the Qing Dynasty was turbulent and the luck was low, which naturally gave rise to countless monsters and ghosts. Among them, around the village, a white-haired body emerged from an unknown grave.

Zombies.

This white-haired zombie was extremely rampant when it first came out. It lurked day and night and attacked the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep in the village. Later, maybe because it wanted to change its taste, it started to follow the Yang energy to attack the living people.

The villagers couldn't bear it anymore, so they had no choice but to fight hard against the white-haired zombie. For this reason, the old village chief ran to the nearby county town, and invited Mr. Yin and Yang one after another.

But the white-haired zombie was very ferocious. Three or four of Mr. Yin-Yang died, but none of the white-haired zombies were harmed. The villagers had no choice but to drag their families and prepare to move. Let the white-haired zombie continue to cause trouble.

, Yujiazhuangzi will be turned into a ghost village sooner or later.

Although the world outside is difficult, it is better than being in fear here.

Just at this time, an old beggar came to the village. The old beggar was in ragged clothes, with gray hair like weeds, and only one pair of bright eyes.

As soon as the old beggar entered the village, he saw the villagers packing their things with sad faces, so he hurriedly asked the villagers what happened and why the whole village was packing their things?

The old village chief was enthusiastic and said, Old man, if you go to Liaozhou to seek a living, you'd better take a detour. A white-haired zombie appeared in the woods ahead. It dared to pounce on living people even in the daytime. Everyone is a living person.

When he could no longer go on, he had to run away from home and find another way to make a living.

When the old beggar heard about the zombies, he laughed and said, "Old village chief, he is just a zombie, so there is no need for everyone to give up their family business, right?"

But he said that the old village chief had also seen the world. Although he saw that the old beggar was in ragged clothes, he was energetic, his eyes were clear, and his waist was as straight as a javelin, so he concluded in his heart that he was not an ordinary beggar.

So the old village chief said, if sir can eradicate this monster, all of us in the village will be grateful. We will give it to you no matter how much money you want!

The old beggar smiled and said, "There is no need to sell iron. It's just that I have been wandering so far. Although I live a carefree life, I am also homeless. If I can deal with this old white-haired zombie, how about letting me settle here?"

When the old village chief heard that the deal was a good deal, the old beggar wanted to settle here. All he had to do was find a piece of flat land for him and let the whole village build a house.

It's cheap and couldn't be cheaper.

Moreover, if the old beggar is really capable and there is such a great god in the village, who will dare to cause trouble in the future?

So the old village chief promised with all his heart, patting his chest and promising that if this evildoer can really be eradicated, you can choose any house in the village!

The old beggar is a man of action and will do what he says. He said that the white hair on zombies is caused by the chaos of the world and the growth of evil spirits. Common methods of subduing zombies may not be effective. If you want to truly get rid of the zombies once and for all, you must use a coffin room.

What is a coffin house? It means choosing a place with stable ground veins and building a stone house. This house is narrow on the left and right and wide on the front and back, just like a coffin that has been enlarged several times.

The most important thing is that there are no doors or windows around the coffin room, leaving only a roof that is not allowed to be sealed. Another vermilion coffin is placed in the room, and soft corpse incense is placed inside.

Zombies make coffins their home, so they will definitely jump in after seeing this house. There is a coffin in the house, and there is soft corpse fragrance in the coffin, so the zombies will definitely get into the coffin and enjoy it.

This soft corpse incense is like an anesthetic to the zombies, allowing the zombies to enjoy themselves and anesthetize themselves. After daybreak, find two young and strong boys to jump in, and pour a pot of black dog blood on their heads to destroy them first.

After removing the foundation of the white-haired zombie, nailing the coffin lid and sealing the coffin room, everything will be fine.

The villagers hated the white-haired zombies. After hearing what the beggar said was true, they started to fight with the white-haired zombies. Not to mention, the old beggar’s method was really effective.

The furry zombie was introduced into the coffin room.

At that time, the villagers suffered a lot, and when they saw that the white-haired zombie was cured, they all carried torches and kerosene, shouting that they would burn the thing, which was considered as revenge for the dead villagers.

But the old beggar hurriedly stopped the villagers and said, this must not be done! If it is lit on fire, the body of the white-haired old zombie will be reduced to ashes, but the evil spirit on this thing cannot be burned away by ordinary flames. If the evil spirit is

If it escapes, the surrounding cemeteries will be greatly affected, and other evil spirits will inevitably breed.

The old village chief was now frightened and asked hurriedly what he should do.

The old beggar said, I used the Ziwu Yin and Yang Talisman to stabilize the roof, and then buried peach wood in eight locations around it to form the Yin and Yang Bagua pattern. In this way, the yin and yang alternate and the vitality flows, which will gradually eliminate the evil spirit of the white-haired zombie. After a hundred years,

After that, when the evil spirit dissipates, the house will naturally collapse, and then all you have to do is collect the bones in the coffin.

The old village chief believed the beggar's words, so he built a wall, made the house a forbidden area, and told the villagers, young and old, that no one was allowed to come near it.

Since then, the coffin room has been abandoned, and even if a naughty boy from the village approaches, he will be caught and beaten severely by the family adults, and then he never dares to go there again.

Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed. Now, the haunted house has become a legend in the village. Except for a few elderly people, no one thinks it is true. But the old house is far away.

Outside the village, he can't interfere with other people's affairs, so he has remained there until now.

After listening to what Zhou Ping said, I sighed. Nowadays, many people disdain the stories and legends of the older generation, thinking that they are antiques and feudal superstitions, and should be buried in coffins over time.

But I don’t know that the reason why legends are legends is that many of them are actually based on facts.

So I asked Zhou Ping, did you secretly bring someone to level that coffin house?

Zhou Ping gave a bitter smile and said, it's settled, why not? But who would have thought that what the old man said was not a story at all! It was a fact! The white-haired zombie had already crawled out!


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