The 200th Haunted House, a big chapter for diamonds(1/2)
He didn't give Li Gaolou any more chance to speak, and Ma Feixue almost ran away with him.
"Wait a minute, what kind of haunted house master, I'll explain it to me!"
Xiao Li, who was caught off guard, almost fell to the ground.
Ma Feixue also realized that Li Gaolou seemed to have no idea, and then he began to talk to him with a nervous look.
"In the east suburbs, there was a cemetery in the past. Later, a Feng Shui master from Hong Kong City built a large mansion covering an area of hundreds of acres there... But later, it took only seven days after the house was built.
Hundreds of people inside were all dead…”
Li Gaolou was also surprised when he heard this.
"When did this happen?"
Since childhood, Li Gaolou has heard a lot of stories about haunted houses, but this is the first time he is so dangerous.
"It was probably more than a hundred years ago."
After thinking about it, Ma Feixue replied.
Only when Xiao Li heard that it was a hundred years ago did he breathe a sigh of relief. After all, the Yanxia army was in chaos at that time, such a thing was understandable.
If it happened now, it would probably be a sensation across the country.
"What happened later?"
Then he continued to ask.
"Later, this house became a haunted house. Many brave people did not come out again when they entered. Later, a passerby saw it and said that the house was so vicious that living people would definitely die when they entered..."
If it were a few months ago, Li Gaolou would definitely sneer at this kind of thing.
I have long heard that feudal superstitions are common in places like Donghai and Hong Kong City, especially in terms of Feng Shui fortune.
But how could a good young man who grew up in the new century and had ideals and ambitions be confused by these things?
But since he owned the Book of Life and Death, Li Gaolou's idea has changed.
People do have life and death and fortune, so the saying of a haunted house will naturally not be false.
But what is in the house is unknown.
"Who is this Master Quinn you are talking about?"
Indeed, because of Ma Feixue's words, Li Gaolou became quite interested and asked again.
"Didn't I just tell you? There are three meridians in fortune-telling. Except for the south and north, the rest is called Mai! Mai has not appeared for many years, and Master Quinn is one of the southern meridians.
A master!”
Soon, Ma Feixue explained again.
After hearing this, Li Gaolou basically understood.
"Let's go, let's take you to see the real master."
Then, Ma Feixue urged Li Gaolou again.
I have to say that Xiao Li's performance tonight made Ma Feixue very satisfied, at least it was gone from her previous repulsion.
However, she was still very unwilling to accept the fortune-telling technique.
In Ma Feixue's opinion, during the day, Li Gaolou just played some relatively low-level tricks, and there was still a gap compared to the masters he had met.
That's why she now has the idea of seeing the world after hearing this news.
"Also, Master Quinn went to the haunted house this time. I heard that it was someone from Hong Kong who paid a lot of money to ask him for help."
It was obvious that Li Gaolou had any intention to move, and then Ma Feixue continued to say.
"Okay, go and have a look."
Finally, Xiao Li made up his mind.
On the one hand, it is indeed what Ma Feixue said is quite mysterious, and on the other hand, Xiao Li himself has something that is against the sky, such as the Life and Death Book, so it is also quite interesting to see the so-called Master Nanmai.
Immediately, Li Gaolou took the initiative to go over and tell Prince Ma that he planned to go out for a date with Ma Feixue.
With a word, everyone was shocked.
Liu Jialiang and his brothers were really impressed.
What is domineering and what is a man?
How long has it been, I went out for a walk and I had to go on a date when I came back.
Immediately, Prince Ma's eyes were full of smiles and asked them to go quickly. The look of his eyes could not help but say that he would come back with a grandson to me this morning.
Ma Feixue was a little depressed. She was thinking about studying fortune-telling techniques and was in the mood to date.
But she also knew that this was just an excuse for Li Gaolou.
After talking to Erdu and the others again, Li Gaolou and Ma Feixue left the Heavenly Court Hotel and drove to the eastern suburbs.
On the way, Ma Feixue told Li Gaolou a lot of stories and legends about this haunted house.
Even in Ma Feixue's mouth, this haunted house can rank among the top ten throughout the summer.
Although I heard this, Xiao Li didn't believe it very much.
However, when he really arrived at this place, he just saw the house in the wilderness from a distance, and he felt a chill on his back.
This is not to say that Li Gaolou has any special feeling, but that there is definitely a problem with the Feng Shui of the house itself.
Speaking of Feng Shui, even Li Gaolou in the past will never deny this.
In the hot summer culture, Feng Shui has a unique status, and the explanation is more straightforward, just like a place with a stinky smell cannot be lived in, but the mountains and rivers are beautiful but the people are outstanding.
This kind of thing is originally Feng Shui.
At this moment, the house in front of you just stands silently in the darkness, which makes you feel uncomfortable all over.
Without hesitating, Li Gaolou opened the Book of Life and Death.
An haunted house in the eastern suburbs, a haunted house in the fourth grade!
The eight words that came to his life made Li Gaolou's breathing become rapid.
Although he did not read the rough introductions later, it was already very telling the problem. This house... is indeed dangerous.
Li Gaolou didn’t know what kind of existence the fourth-class haunted house was, but if compared according to the human fortune, it would be absolutely extraordinary.
"How is it? Are you scared?"
There was no fear on Ma Feixue's face. Seeing Li Gaolou's solemn expression, he felt even more excited, but instead asked with interest.
Shaking his head, Xiao Li didn't explain much.
He just continued to look at the introduction to this fourth-class haunted house, which were all very simple records, compared to how year and month, and who died in the house.
The most important question of why death is completely blank.
The further he looked down, Li Gaolou became more and more frightened. When he finally looked up, his eyes were full of horror and soon became firm.
No matter what, you can't enter this house.
A fourth-class haunted house is not a place where you can get lucky in this eighth-class dog. Your fortune level will be higher in the future, so you might give it a try.
But now, stay away from it!
"Look, those people are fellow Taoists from the East China Sea, and some fellow Taoists who have heard the news from other places. Now I believe that this haunted house is very famous, right?"
The car finally arrived in front of the main entrance of the house. Ma Feixue pointed directly at the dark crowd holding torches in front and said to Li Gaolou.
Originally, Xiao Li thought that there were always fewer people like Ma Feixue.
But now, he realized that he was wrong.
There were actually thousands of people here, all standing at the door holding torches, with an indescribable weirdness.
"Let's get off the car, don't turn on the lights. Be sure to turn on the torch to avoid the invasion of evil spirits."
When the car stopped, Ma Feixue actually put on the Taoist robe for himself again and handed Li Gaolou a torch.
He shook his head helplessly. Xiao Li was wondering if he had made a mistake in the life and death book. Li Kui was not in his wife's body, and it would be more appropriate to be Gongsun Sheng, the dragon of the Yunlong.
Of course, this was just a flash of thought, and then he followed Ma Feixue to get out of the car and walked forward.
At the same time, right in front of the crowd, an old man with a long beard was thin, wearing a yellow Taoist robe with gossip embroidered on it, and his whole person squinted his eyes slightly.
This person is Master Quinn, and the protagonist who gathered so many people tonight.
There was a stick of incense burning in front of him, and most of it had been burned at this moment. It was estimated that in about ten minutes, it would burn out.
Behind him was a young man in a suit, with a pale face, a black round hat, and a black robe with a solemn expression.
As for this young man, almost no one knew him, and he would not know that he spent a lot of money to invite Master Quinn to go to the haunted house alone.
His name is Chen Bolin.
If anyone knows the legend, he will know that the Hong Kong City native who built this house happened to be surnamed Chen.
"Mr. Chen, I can't guarantee that I can take out such a thing. I can only say... I will do my best!"
To be continued...