This strange disease is so evil. If you don’t believe it, it doesn’t have any symptoms, it’s just a headache, and it’s not a headache. As long as you get close to Tian Kai’s old house, the head starts to hurt. The closer you get, the more painful it is. It hurts like it explodes. Finally, they finally withdrew from the island.&1t;/p>

The leader of the demolition team thought to himself if he was going to make a mistake. So he found a few old men from the village and asked.&1t;/p>

These old men are nearly 80 years old and have lived on Wusong Island for a lifetime.&1t;/p>

They said that Lao Feng (Tian Kai) moved to the village during the Cultural Revolution. He rarely communicated with people and was unwilling to go out and walked around. He gave him a mu of land in the village. His land was full of no harvest every year because he didn't plant it at all. The leader felt that such a lazy man was not worthy of sympathy, so he let him die.&1t;/p>

Unexpectedly, this old Feng has lived there for decades. During this period, he did not do anything in business or farm work. No one saw him having any money. Anyway, the fragrance of meat almost came out of his house every time, which made people envious.&1t;/p>

At that time, the meat could not be eaten casually, and it was all divided by the people's commune, so the Red Guards were attracted. When the Red Guards entered his house, there was nothing, but it was easy for the Red Guards to enter, but it was difficult to think of it.&1t;/p>

Three or four young boys thought they could catch him out to criticize him after entering Lao Feng's yard for a few excuses. Unexpectedly, these young boys went there for seven days, and finally they were skinny and bone-skinned, and walked out in a daze.&1t;/p>

No matter how people asked, they didn't speak, they were so stupid. A year later, several little red guards paid the price for their recklessness and all died at home.&1t;/p>

After this, no one in the village dared to cause trouble for Lao Feng. It is said that Lao Feng was the descendant of the shaman priest on the streets of Ula. There were people everywhere, especially the descendants of Ula Nala, so the locals were new to this. No one dared to come to the door on their own initiative.&1t;/p>

When the demolition team heard this, it turned out that the owner of the house was an old shaman. The shaman was so evil in the Northeast people. It was like the witch who mentioned the witch in Xiangxi. It was definitely a demon-like existence that killed people invisible.&1t;/p>

From then on, even the demolition team and the Tourism Bureau had no idea about the house. So, the lonely old house and a lonely grave were left in the center of the island. Even today, if you go to Fusong Island for a trip, you can still see Tian Kai's grave and the charming Fusong snow scene forming a strange picture.&1t;/p>

"Have you dealt with the field... Lao Feng? Does anyone know him? Did Old Feng have any relatives and friends during his lifetime?"&1t;/p>

Two fellow villagers said that Lao Feng lived alone in his life, without children, but there were a few friends. Especially in the past few years, I often saw luxury cars parked on the other side of the Songhua River, and there were some big bosses in the car. Then I rented a small boat and came to find Lao Feng. We thought about it, maybe Lao Feng was an old shaman, so people asked him to exorcise evil spirits.&1t;/p>

"Then do you know who handled the funeral for Lao Feng after his death?" Wushuang asked again.&1t;/p>

"I don't know much about this. When he died, our village was moved away. It was not until the demolition team came to him that he knew that Lao Feng was dead. When we were in the village, there was no grave behind his house."&1t;/p>

Wushuang was suspicious in his heart. The matter was getting more and more involved. He thought it was just a funeral of the Gu family. He came to help him see Feng Shui. Unexpectedly, Tian Kai and Tong Sixilai were involved. Gu Tiance died. In Wushuang's mind, these Thousand Sects were not a famous sect, and they even slandered the ancestors of the thieves. He didn't care whether this craft was lost. However, the verdict of Yin and Yang that Tong Sixi must not fall into the hands of the thieves. Otherwise, wouldn't the big fights in the northeast be emptied?&1t;/p>

"My little master, hey? What are you thinking?" Ma Erye pushed Wushuang.&1t;/p>

"Oh, nothing. The two elder brothers, we are both friends of Lao Feng during his lifetime. We happened to come to Jilin City to play today. Only then did we realize that he had left. We were old friends at least. Since he left alone, let us friends guard the spirits for him."&1t;/p>

Both fellow villagers were stunned by this. They thought, there are such good people in this world? How brave are you? If you dare to keep a guard for Old Feng, you won’t be afraid that he will take you away?&1t;/p>

"I said, young man, don't show off? Old Feng's house has many strange things. In the middle of the night in our village, we often heard ticking noises coming from his house, and I don't know what he was playing."&1t;/p>

"Diddai?"&1t;/p>

"Yes, we, Gada, all believe in shamanism, and almost all are descendants of Manchus. Maybe Lao Feng uses language to communicate with the dead ghosts in the underworld in the middle of the night. It is better to have less trouble than to do more. Let's leave quickly while it's still dawn." The two fellow villagers kindly advised.&1t;/p>

Wushuang asked Mr. Ma to send two fellow villagers back first, and also told him to keep a boat to facilitate their entry and exit. Then he went to the fellow villagers' house on the other side to buy some wine and food. The four of them sat on the ground in front of Tian Kai's house and started chatting.&1t;/p>

"I think the ticking sound they said should be the frequency band of the radio station. Maybe Tian Kai has always been in contact with the Japanese."&1t;/p>

The sun gradually faded westward, the sky became darker and darker, and a large dark cloud covered it without any warning.&1t;/p>

"My master, do you want to find out which radio station?" Ma Fuxiang asked him.&1t;/p>

"No, I only care about the book of judging Yin and Yang. Although this book was written by Tong Sixi, it is our unique skill in stealing the door and the golden point technique, and it cannot fall into the hands of outsiders. It is still early now, and when the lights on the other side are turned off later, I plan to dig open his grave to see it."&1t;/p>

"What kind of thing to do? Master Kui... this is not possible! The dead are the most important. Besides, Tian Kai is the master of Jindian, how can he not take anti-theft measures in his tomb after his death?" This was the first time Li Dahai saw a brave man like Wushuang, and he was trapped in Tian Kai's house and almost couldn't get out of it. He had long been looking forward to leaving this ghost place as soon as possible.&1t;/p>

"Haha... I saw you scared, what happened? Didn't you say in the morning that it was after we stole the door? I just pulled you into the gang and patted your butt and ran away? I said Li Dahai, you are so brave and have a little nose? Don't you want to find a breakthrough for your savior's death?"&1t;/p>

"Then... I'm thinking about it, but you dug Tian Kai's grave, if..." o&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!