The little Taoist priest Hu Ping's cousin's surname is Zhao, and his full name is Zhao Ligang.
He is honest and hard-working. After graduating from high school, he worked as a cashier in an auto repair shop in the city.
After working hard for several years, I managed to save some savings.
As the saying goes: Men should marry when they are young, and women should marry when they are young.
When he reached the age of marriage, Zhao Ligang considered settling in the city.
But even in the 1990s, housing prices in the city were less than 2,000 yuan per square meter. This price was not affordable for a working man.
In desperation, Zhao Ligang could only look for cheap houses everywhere.
Don't tell me that Huangtian paid off and actually found him!
The location of the community is good, almost in the city center.
The surrounding supporting facilities are extremely complete, including supermarkets, schools, and vegetable markets.
The interior of the house is even more ideal: after fine decoration, the original owner barely lived in it, and even household appliances are available.
Cheap and exquisite, where can I find such a good thing?!
Zhao Ligang gritted his teeth and asked his parents for some. Together with his years of savings and borrowing from relatives and friends, he finally got enough money.
Purchase in full at a price far lower than the market price.
When the contract was finally signed, the second-hand agent suddenly realized his conscience and could not bear to deceive this simple worker.
"Little brother, there is something I must tell you first, otherwise my eldest sister will have uneasy conscience."
"This house... this house is not clean. The original owner and his family of four jumped to their deaths here!"
"And not only this house, but the entire community is very evil!"
Speaking of which, even in broad daylight, the agency lady seemed to feel chilly.
"Not only did the owner of the building you want to buy jump off the building, there were already dozens of residents who jumped off the building in the few years after this community was built!"
"The most bizarre thing is that many outsiders come here 'deliberately' to jump down!"
"The total number of people who died in the early stages is dozens!"
"Ah?!" After hearing what the agent said, Zhao Ligang was naturally scared.
For ordinary people, who is willing to spend most of their life savings to buy a haunted house?
"Thank you, eldest sister, I will go back and think about it, think about it..."
"Big ups and downs", Zhao Ligang didn't know how he left the second-hand housing agency.
I returned home in a state of confusion.
As the wedding day drew closer, Zhao Ligang began to wander around the city again in the next ten days, hoping to find a good-quality and low-priced house.
But there is no such thing as pie in the sky.
After searching to no avail, Zhao Ligang naturally thought of the "haunted house" again.
There is no way, for us ordinary people, what is more terrifying than death is poverty...
"It's broad daylight and the universe is bright, where do the ghosts and gods come from!"
"They are all spreading rumors and trying to scare each other!"
Zhao Ligang encouraged himself while rushing to the second-hand housing agency.
"At the worst, I'll try to stay for a few days. It'd be best if nothing goes wrong."
"If something happens... If something happens, ask that kind-hearted elder sister to resell it!"
After making up his mind, Zhao Ligang felt that his steps were much lighter.
Ignoring the intermediary sister's persuasion, I resolutely signed my name on the house purchase contract...
During the first few days of living there, Zhao Ligang didn't realize there was anything special about the house.
I just sleep very tired every day, and I always feel like someone is walking around in the room.
Some people are still joking.
As time passed, Zhao Ligang began to suffer from insomnia.
Every night he felt like someone was looking at him under the bed, staring at him with bloodshot eyes, looking at him fiercely.
Seeing that things were getting weirder and weirder, Zhao Ligang began to panic.
He first went to a nearby temple and asked for a lot of talismans to stick at home, but unfortunately it had no effect.
When he was in a hurry and went to the doctor, he invited the goddess to come back and mess around.
The room was filled with black dog blood and rooster blood.
But in addition to the blood in the room, the dirty things seemed to be getting more and more vicious.
In addition to the strange footsteps and laughter, water glasses in the room would fall to the ground inexplicably.
The most terrible thing was that Zhao Ligang felt that the "person" staring at him under the bed was struggling more and more fiercely, and there was a faint tendency to crawl out!
Zhao Ligang was completely panicked, and finally remembered that his distant cousin Hu Ping seemed to be practicing with a capable Taoist priest, so he came to visit him.
The little Taoist priest Hu Ping looked at his cousin, who had turned black and was so thin that he was not human-like. He knew that something dirty had caught him.
So I explained some trivial matters to the disciples in the gym, and then followed Zhao Ligang to his community.
As soon as he entered the door and saw the scene inside, Hu Ping secretly thought, "It's bad!"
"Open the door to a dead tree, and you will see a big tomb. If you add an old building to an old house, beware of suffering."
"With white walls and blue tiles, I live in a house of mourning. I would rather live in front of the temple than behind it."
The entire community is actually built behind the City God's Temple and in front of the crematorium.
How dare this sinister businessman build a house like this!
Hu Ping barely suppressed his shock and anger, and just entered the house with Zhao Ligang, his heart even more frightened:
The room faces south and faces north, so there is no sunlight all day long.
I felt a chill down my spine as soon as I entered the house!
When I opened the only small window and looked, I saw: a small bridge over the house and a pool of stagnant water.
Feng Shui theory says it well: if a small bridge crosses the house, the family will be ruined and wealth will be scattered. If you live in the market, there will be great disaster in the house.