Chapter 95: The Ruthless Actor (3)
Shisui did not follow the bustling procession, but quietly left the banquet.
The servants were no longer surprised by the Fourth Concubine's unusual behavior.
Before Shi Sui's possession, the fourth concubine had already been in a trance, mumbling from time to time. Sometimes she would even sing songs in the middle of the night...
The servants were discussing privately: "If the Fourth Madam continues like this, who knows when the master will get angry and kick her out of the house or beat her to death. It's not impossible."
Tokiho walked slowly.
Slowly walked out of the villa, along the path, to a small independent house behind the garden - that was the ancestral house of the Zhan family.
There are tablets of ancestors enshrined inside.
Perhaps because he had done too many bad things, the first thing Mr. Zhan did when he woke up every day was to come here to burn incense to his ancestors. He also regularly paid a large sum of money to invite famous Feng Shui masters to come and look at the house.
Although Mr. Zhan lived in a Western-style house, dealt with foreigners, and did not worship Buddha, he always believed in Feng Shui.
No... Rather than saying that I believe in it wholeheartedly, it would be better to say that I have gone astray.
Back then, Mr. Zhan actually first fell in love with the third concubine, but later the Feng Shui master said that the fourth concubine had a good fate and her face would bring good luck to her husband and family, so he decided to marry both of them.
Even when the fourth concubine acted neurotic after falling out of favor, Mr. Zhan was particularly tolerant of her. In fact, he just wanted to keep her to improve his luck.
And in this ancestral house, there are also many shameful secrets...
"Open the door."
Shisui stood in front of the ancestral house and called out softly.
The wooden door, which was originally locked, opened to both sides automatically after Shisui gave the order!
As for the underworld stuff, Shisui is the most familiar with it. No "thing" dares to disobey her orders.
Shisui walked in and closed the door gently.
Everyone was busy making a fuss in the new house, and no one noticed that the crazy Fourth Aunt actually came to the ancestral house where women were not allowed to enter!
The ancestral house is not big, and the temperature inside is at least several degrees lower than outside, so it is very cold.
There were only a few oil lamps lighting up the room, making it dim and eerie.
Dozens of tablets of the Zhan family's ancestors were placed on the table, with an incense burner in front, as well as the usual offerings such as fruits and buns.
There are also several portraits and black-and-white photos hanging on the wall. The eyes in the paintings are all staring forward, and with the flickering candlelight, it seems as if the eyes are moving!
The evil energy is very heavy.
If it were someone with less courage, they would have collapsed long ago.
But Shi Sui calmly picked up an oil lamp and illuminated every corner of the ancestral house.
She even squatted on the ground and knocked on the tiles one by one.
Finally, when she knocked on the floor tiles under the table where the ancestral tablets were enshrined, Shisui heard a crisp sound coming from underneath.
These are hollow bricks!!
Shisui put down the oil lamp, took the shovel for removing the ashes from the incense burner, pried open the floor tiles, and found that there was indeed a secret compartment underneath.
In the secret compartment, there were actually several small mahogany boxes nailed tightly together...
This thing is used to calm the soul!!
She picked up a box at random, narrowed her eyes, and with her hands emitting a faint glow, she used her spiritual power to break it open.
As she expected, there was a khaki-colored soul-calming talisman inside with a name written on it: Zhang Dashan.
In addition to the name, even the birthday and death anniversary are written on it.
According to the memories inherited from the fourth concubine, Zhang Dashan was once a prominent figure in the British Concession, but in a gunfight, he was killed on the spot by a trick played by Mr. Zhan.
Mr. Zhan was afraid that Zhang Dashan would become a ghost and seek revenge on him, so he put him in a mahogany box, nailed him to death, and buried him under the ancestral tablet, asking dozens of ancestors to help suppress him.
Good job.
Shisui exclaimed, "What a good guy!"
This Zhang Dashan must hate Master Zhan very much!
Shi Sui blew on the talisman paper, and the evil spirit trapped inside ran out and slipped out of the ancestral house.
The tablets of the Zhan family’s ancestors shook.
Tokiho glared.
"It's useless. You can't protect such unfilial descendants!!"
She threw the broken mahogany and nails back into the secret compartment, then picked up the other boxes one by one and looked at them.
One, two, three... and six more.
I don’t know how many other souls are “lucky” enough to be trapped here and unable to be reborn.
Among the small boxes that are all similar, there is one that is quite special.
In addition to the nails, there was also a silver cross wrapped around the outside!
Shisui felt that the box was very suspicious, so she put it on her body and took it away.
She put the floor tiles back in place and then left leisurely.
She waited.
Just go back to the room and wait for the show~
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"On a night of full moon and beautiful flowers, the wedding night is full of candles."
"After drinking the wedding wine, we will enter the mandarin duck tent together!"
After the second wife and the fifth concubine presided over the ceremony of disturbing the bridal chamber, they happily called the servants out.
Everyone took the wedding money they received from Mr. Zhan and left chatting and laughing.
After finishing the new house, it’s time to do “good things”.
There were no outsiders in the room.
Mr. Zhan twisted his pot-bellied body, and being drunk, he began to act clumsily towards Miao Jue.
Miao Jue is a pure student, a virgin, and this is the first time she has faced such a scene.
He must have felt both embarrassed and panicked.
What's more, her partner is a man who can be her grandfather at such an age...
Her stomach churned, and she felt a strong physiological resistance.
"Master Zhan..."
"You are my concubine, just call me Master."
"...Sir, could you please turn off the lights?"
"Oh, you're shy, huh? Hahaha! Young girls are great, so delicate! I agree, go turn off the lights in the room!"
"yes……"
Miao Jue clutched his collar tightly with his hands and walked slowly towards the brass floor lamp next to the chaise longue in the room.
Even if it was just for a second, she wanted to delay a little longer...
"Jue'er, hurry up! Don't dawdle!" Master Zhan was already impatient. He was drunk and yelled incoherently.
well.
There's no point in struggling anymore...
Miao Jue closed his eyes, made up his mind, reached out and pulled down the switch rope that had fallen to the ground!
Except for the moonlight shining through the window screen, the room was pitch black.
After turning off the lights...it seems even scarier...
She always felt that there was something strange hidden in the room, which made her back tingle.
Miao Jue spread out his hands and groped his way towards the bed.
But Master Zhan suddenly shouted, "Don't come over here!!!"
Miao Jue was so frightened that she stopped immediately and stood there at a loss as to what to do. Should he ask her not to go over?
"Master?? What's wrong?"
In the darkness, there were several thuds of bodies hitting the bed.
Miao Jue vaguely saw that Mr. Zhan seemed to be rolling on the bed, throwing the quilt and pillows around.
"Go away!! Don't come over!! Zhang Dashan!! Gun! Bring the gun here! I will shoot you to death!!" Master Zhan yelled again.
Well, once the lights are turned off, the evil spirits that are afraid of light will come out to seek revenge!
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(Author: The metaphysics and feng shui knowledge involved in this story are all from Baidu. If there is anything wrong, please correct me.)
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