Chapter 156 It's a shame, there is retribution for injustice
Nether Maniac: Let me check it out, I seem to understand a little bit. Could it be that the landlord’s ancestors lived here?
I am Little Pineapple: What’s wrong? Are our ancestors really supporting their descendants even after they died?
Bingqin: Then I think this method of support is a bit too stupid. For the happiness of your own children, you risk the lives of others?!
Wei Wuwei didn't seem to fully understand, and muttered: "What does this mean? Does it mean that the landlord has been planning to harm me since he sold me the house?"
Tang Sanmu nodded: "This is a method of smuggling into the yin house. If an immediate relative dies, scatter their ashes into the cracks in the wall of the yang house, or smear it under the floor.
By making offerings through magic, the spirits of ancestors can steal the luck of those who live after them.
Depending on the level of this house, generally speaking, if you stay there for about seven days, the cause and effect will be determined and the life will be eliminated."
"According to the level here? Master Tang means that there are different levels of this technique?"
"It can be understood that as time goes by, the power of the Yin House will become more and more powerful.
After all, there is more than one ashes that can be scattered, and he doesn't have just one ancestor. Several generations of people can be scattered there.
The more people there are and the stronger the aura, the better the luck of future generations will be.
It's like stacking buffs.
As it has been passed down from generation to generation, this place has become a complete ghost house.
I don’t know how many souls died in vain.”
Although the weapon friends had some guesses just now, they were still shocked when they heard Tang Sanmu say it himself.
"This really shocked me. It seems that we have to be careful when buying a house in the future."
"This landlord's ancestors are really filial sons and grandsons from generation to generation. Has no one ever thought of stopping? Are there really no good people?"
"It feels similar to Gu Chong's house. Many people died, and it's all related to the house itself. Maybe this is also some kind of fate."
"It's indeed a coincidence. They have similar shapes and they both harm the lives of innocent people, but the poison here kills the spirit body over there."
Tang Sanmu said: "Maybe some people have thought about stopping, but it's a pity that it's too difficult to turn back.
Not to mention the difficulty of transitioning from extravagance to frugality, they cannot bear the karma after the spell is dispersed.
The ancestors set up the butcher's knife, and the descendants will carry it out."
Wu Wuwei was silent for a moment and then said slowly: "I don't understand why there are people like this who would just sacrifice other people's lives.
There are also the lives of other people's relatives, but just to make myself prosperous.
You can't harm people's lives even if you have money or not. Isn't other people's lives life? How can you go against the law for money?"
I have been honest and honest for most of my life. When I heard something like this and that I had narrowly escaped death, I felt that my outlook on life had been greatly impacted.
Tang Sanmu also sighed softly: "After all, this world will not always face the sun. Where there is light, there must be darkness.
This is a given."
As he was saying this, the house behind him made a clicking sound.
Wu Wuwei muttered: "Destroy it, destroy it, let this harmful place be completely destroyed.
Let me be the last victim of this place."
"The Netherworld has been destroyed, and many souls have dispersed.
The person who arranged this spell will also be punished accordingly."
"Master Tang, I have two questions, please help me answer them.
First, when I look at the landlord, I don’t think he is particularly wealthy.
A very simple person.”
"It is obtained from the nether world, and it is ill-gotten wealth. It is based on the evil way, so naturally it cannot be seen in the light."
"Then according to what you said, it stands to reason that many people have died in this house.
Why was it that when I moved in and did some research on the Internet before I bought the house, there was never a saying that the house was a haunted house?
I’ve never heard that anyone died in this house?”
Tang Sanmu thought for a while: "Maybe the landlord used some tricks to get involved. It's also possible that the luck is strong enough to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Unfavorable news cannot be spread."
As for the landlord, the irony is that he is hugging each other in a high-end KTV.
Spending money like water is not a happy thing. Recently, he has been a little carried away. He is so high-profile, completely forgetting the words of his ancestors, which told him to keep a low profile and never show off his wealth.
At this time, I poured a large gulp of wine into my stomach, and suddenly I felt a cramping pain in my internal organs, as if I had just drank millions of worms.