Duan Jiu also became interested. He likes fatal things.
"It's that haunted house in the village!" Seeing that Jiang Fang was a little confused, Village Chief Jiang asked doubtfully: "You don't know?"
Jiang Fang searched his memory and said, "That's it! I have some impression, but I don't know exactly what happened."
"It used to be the home of a landlord and tycoon, with a three-in-one courtyard..."
After hearing this, Jiang Fang regarded this house as her own, and nothing could stop her from moving in.
"Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. In fact, your grandma also thought about living there. The thing is, at that time..."
To put it simply, the landlord was a bully who was not a good person. He raped a young girl from a good family and used her as a concubine, causing the family to be destroyed. The woman was also a fierce woman, who pretended to be submissive and looked for opportunities to put medicine in the food, which made the landlord and his family miserable.
It is better to choose to do it on New Year's Eve. It will be miserable and no one will survive.
After the woman's revenge was avenged, she hanged herself from a beam...
Jiang Fang sighed: "This woman is really pitiful and respectable."
If he had met her earlier, he might have been able to help her.
"Yes, life is too bitter," Village Chief Jiang lamented: "It is said that it was because she was very resentful. When she died, she wore red clothes and turned into a ghost and lingered there. The goddess tried this several times, but nothing happened...
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The landowner's family died, the land was taken over by the government, and it was impossible for no one to make plans for the mansion left behind.
But one after another, the people who lived there always encountered terrible things, and were quickly scared away, and some even went crazy.
Village Chief Jiang still had lingering fears when he thought about it, thinking that Jiang Fang must be scared.
"Grandpa Village Chief, you also know that my grandma is really..." Jiang Fang looked helpless: "We can't stay in that house for a day anyway."
Village Chief Jiang understood instantly, look what Cai Papi has done to the child!
His poor brother Jiang must have been rubbed to death by Cai!
After a long time of persuasion, Jiang Fang couldn't be dispelled, so Village Chief Jiang had no choice but to take her and Duan Jiu to the courtyard.
The villagers she met on the road were shocked when they heard that Jiang Fang was moving to a haunted house, and then advised her not to seek death.
Jiang Fang smiled and remained unmoved.
Before coming through, Jiang Fang's impression of haunted houses apart from movies and TV shows was that he was pestered by his assistant to escape from the room.
The NPCs were crying and howling while playing, and I lost a lot of medical expenses and mental damage expenses.
It would be nice to see a real haunted house now.
Jiang Fang looked at Duan Jiu who was silent and asked, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"
Qi Ling silently complained: "Afraid? He got excited when he heard that the haunted house was going to kill him~"
"Why are you afraid of ghosts?" Duan Jiu sneered, his eyes cold: "I only know that it is all humans who harm others."
Qi Ling trembled: "What a strong resentment... Even if there is really a ghost, I can't defeat Duan Heicha!"
Jiang Fang laughed. Thinking of Duan Jiu's experience, he couldn't help but feel a little pity.
"What about you? Why aren't you afraid?" Duan Jiu asked.
Jiang Fang didn't show off, and told the truth: "Because, I am also a ghost."
People who have died once are probably ghosts.
Thinking of this makes me feel melancholy. Even though rebirth is a big win, it’s hard not to miss modern times.
Not to mention her high position as the head of the family and the wealth of the Jiang family, just the convenience of modern society is enough for her to miss.
Now I have to save money carefully, and I have to reform this perverted black tea next to me. My life is tied to him. It's really frustrating.
Even though Duan Jiu has a uniquely beautiful face that Jiang Fang has never seen before.
Whether you can watch or not eat, and you are not in the mood to eat, making money and building a career is the most important thing.
No matter where he is, Jiang Fang will never lose his pride and will make a comeback no matter how bad his cards are.
Duan Jiu was stunned. He had never seen such a calm and deep Jiang Fang.
The eyes buried by the red spots suddenly burst into infinite light, fleeting, yet so dazzling, so... distant.
It was as if she didn't belong here, but came from a place he didn't know and couldn't reach.
Seeing that Duan Jiu was a little dazed, Jiang Fang smiled: "Are you scared by me?"
Duan Jiu came back to his senses and frowned. The dominatrix was clearly telling nonsense to trick him, it was ridiculous that he had such ridiculous thoughts.
He must have been dazzled just now!
Duan Jiu groaned angrily and said, "Even if I talk nonsense, of course you are not afraid of ghosts. It doesn't matter who scares the other, you or the ghosts."
The Great Red Spot is so ugly that it looks like a ghost!
Haha, this is really a naughty boy who deserves a beating.
Jiang Fang cracked his knuckles, making a clicking sound, and smiled evilly: "You're still in high spirits, aren't you?"
From time to time, she repeatedly tests the edge of being beaten. Does she seem to have a good temper?
Seeing that the situation was not good, Duan Jiu ran away. After only a few steps, he was stopped by Jiang Fang, who held him under his arm and dragged him away.
Unable to break free, I could only shout "let me go" in vain.
Why is this dominatrix a girl, and how come she is as strong as an ox?!
Jiang Fang joked: "You are still so weak after eating so much. It seems like you are really weak."
Duan Jiu was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He roared: "Jiang Fang, you humiliate me like this. One day, I will, I will..."
No matter how ruthless you say it, with this posture and the voice of a male duck, you can't see the momentum.
In fact, Duan Jiu didn't know that Jiang Fang was raised as a son and that she had fought for the position of head of the family. Her character was tainted with some dominance and arrogance.
In terms of aesthetics, like is probably like repulsion. Jiang Fang is not interested in the mainstream masculine and strong men, but prefers the white, tender, weak and chirping type.
It's perfect for rolling into a round shape and flattening. You can do it when you want, just like you have a proud cat.
However, Jiang Fang would not say anything. Instead, he used his fingers to scratch Duan Jiu's delicate chin: "What will happen?"
Duan Jiu gritted his teeth and went through countless torture methods in his mind. Finally, they all turned into one thought: If the dominatrix is not suppressed, his surname will not be Duan!
Village Chief Jiang was amused.
Even if one is not good-looking and the other is of low status and is a young girl playing around, this vitality makes him look a few years younger.
Sanjin's mansion is located at the east end of the village. It occupies a large area and has a wide road in front of it. It is far away from other dilapidated and short wooden houses with tiles.
When the distance was still ten meters away, Village Chief Jiang did not dare to go forward. He kept nagging: "Ah Fang, if something is wrong, you should run out quickly. This is a really evil place. I am not trying to scare you..."
Jiang Fang waved his hand boldly: "Don't worry, village chief, if anything happens, I will definitely run faster than Duan Jiu!"
"Hey, that's good... eh?"
Duan Jiu's face darkened, and he realized sadly that if something really happened, he really couldn't outrun the dominatrix.
Village Chief Jiang shouted again: "Duan Jiu, please protect your wife. If anything happens, just call for help..."
Duan Jiu's face turned even darker. What did this old man say?
If you don't shut up, I'll call for help.
Village Chief Jiang suddenly rubbed his arms and thought, just say this house is haunted, otherwise why would he suddenly feel cold all over in broad daylight?
The courtyard door was ajar, covered with a thick layer of dust. It was slowly pushed open.
Because it had been abandoned for many years, it was dirty and messy everywhere.
Jiang Fang estimated that this place was about 500 square meters, and there were many rooms. He was really satisfied.
Duan Jiu was not interested in such a small place, and was more concerned about whether there were any evil ghosts.
There is a well in the inner courtyard.
Jiang Fang stepped forward and touched the handle of the windlass, and suddenly said: "Duan Jiu, do you want to catch ghosts with me?"