Seeing a house with bad luck

ly involved... Ugh, I might be being too blunt, but what I want to say is - my brother isn't a player!"Lin Yanqin pursed her lips: "I know, Xiao Qiao...Actually, I quite enjoy listening to you guys t...As soon as the middle-aged man saw us, he immediately walked over and hurriedly took out the house floor plan and smart card.

“This is a brand new, fully furnished house. I just moved out after living in it for a short time, and it’s a shame to leave it empty. My business needs money urgently right now, so if you like it and are willing to make a quick deal, I can offer you a better price.” He looked at Song Wei and me, his eyes slightly surprised.

He probably found it strange that for such a big deal as buying a house, it was two little girls who were looking at it.

Song Wei took the card and asked, "Aren't you coming up with us"

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands and said, "No, I'm a bit afraid of heights, plus my heart hasn't been good lately, and my blood pressure is high, so I won't go up."

I glanced at him a few times. Most real estate agents try to push hard, so why was he so evasive with his eyes, speaking as little as possible

Song Wei took my arm and walked towards the elevator, saying with a pout, "This house was found by my relative online. They said they needed to sell it urgently, so the price is much lower than the surrounding area! The houses around here cost almost 18,000 yuan per square meter, but this one only costs 10,000 yuan. Isn't that a sign that the house isn't very good"

We took the elevator to the 23rd floor. We saw that several other households had couplets posted, looking quite popular. But when we walked to this household's door, I felt a chill.

"Let me open the door." I helplessly stood in front of Song Wei.

There's definitely something wrong here.

I unlocked the smart anti-theft lock and pushed open the door. Looking in from the doorway, the interior was luxuriously furnished with abundant furniture, indicating that a large family had once lived here. However, it now felt gloomy and lifeless with all the windows and doors closed.

As soon as we stepped through the door, we heard a metallic "clanking" sound, which made Song Wei cry out in fright.

Following the sound, he saw that the window on the balcony of the living room was being shaken by the wind.

"I'm so scared! I'm such a coward now." Song Wei patted her chest.

I silently thought to myself, you're being cowardly Last time when the sorcerer captured you, how many girls would have fainted out of fear You were able to cry, curse, and kick while still being captured. That takes guts.

"Song Wei, don't move around, especially don't open the room door. The landlord hasn't come up yet. If there's any problem with the house, he'll blame us." I reminded her gently.

Song Wei nodded quickly and said, "Yes, that guy said he was short of money. Maybe he thinks we are young and easy to bully, wanting to swindle us."

I walked into the living room, put the floor plan in place, and there was another "clattering" sound.

I inexplicably got goosebumps.

"The wind at this height is awfully strong..." Song Wei was quite dissatisfied with the sound.

I looked out to the large balcony. It was very wide, overlooking the entire living room and entrance hall, and outside the windows were two high-rise buildings.

And our unit, just happens to be right across from the gap between those two buildings in front.

This shape is called Tiān Zhǎn Shà, which is a relatively powerful type of sha in the typology of shapes.

I walked to the balcony and estimated the height of the two buildings opposite me. The total height of the two buildings was about one hundred and thirty meters. According to Tian Zhashan's judgment criteria, the gap between the two buildings should be more than one-eighth of the total height. If it wasn't that wide, it would be Tian Zhashan.

However, these two buildings are right next to the car park entrance and exit for the neighborhood, so it's very crowded. It’s impossible for every house in a neighborhood to have good feng shui. Wealthy people buy houses and hire people to look at feng shui, but who cares about that much for ordinary working-class people

This unit in this row is probably the cheapest in the entire building. Nowadays, fewer people believe in Feng Shui and superstitions, so it's likely that it sold out early.

"Xiao Qiao, what are you looking at" Song Wei walked over and asked.

I shook my head and said, "This house has bad feng shui. The shape is pointing straight at you, a kind of 'sha'. If it were on a lower floor, we could try to resolve it, but being on the 23rd floor... I'd say no thanks."

Song Wei pouted and said, “I told you that cheap things are not good... But this house is already renovated, and it comes with a full set of furniture and appliances. Once we buy it, our family can move in right away, and the layout is great! It's 160 square meters. My mom really likes it. If it could be resolved, you see if you can—"

I nodded and took out my compass. "Let me take a look. If it doesn't work, I'll go back to my shop and get some talismans to dispel evil spirits. It's not a big deal—"

I hadn't finished speaking when I saw the compass needle tremble, then it moved a long way in reverse!

Is there interference

I was jolted—there's no one here, all the gates are down, where could there be any electromagnetic interference

This compass is my mother's treasure, very small and delicate. The needle itself is short and slender. Right now, the tip is pointing to somewhere inside the house, having reversed almost a full circle and trembling slightly.

I walked back to the living room, the compass needle swaying gently as I moved, finally settling in the direction of a decorative door.

That is the shared bathroom for this apartment.

As soon as I approached the door, a wave of cold air hit me. It seems the problem is here...

I took out the five emperor coins, held them with my fingers and lightly tapped on the door, saying in a low voice, "Excuse me, I'm here to take a look at the house."

Song Wei looked at me in astonishment: "You... what is this..."

I didn't answer him, and carefully twisted the door handle of the shared bathroom.

A cold and gloomy air hung in the room, the shower curtain half-open, concealing the white porcelain bathtub behind it.

A withered hand reached out from behind the shower curtain, trembling as it pulled it open, revealing a sorrowful and shriveled face.

Those eyes were vacant, their cheeks sunken, and a sickly grey anger seemed to coil around them.

“And the son” the ghost murmured.

My scalp tingled, but I managed to stay calm. It wasn't that I wasn't afraid, but I knew the child in my womb would protect me. So, gathering my courage, I replied, "…he didn't come."

“…He didn’t come… He didn’t come… Ah… When will he come… I’m so cold… It hurts…” The ghost muttered, letting go and hiding back behind the shower curtain.

"Where does it hurt I'll tell him for you." I asked.

The apparition murmured, "Where does it hurt... I hurt everywhere... My whole body hurts so much... The worst, the most painful part is my head! Ah——My head hurts so badly! My head hurts terribly! My head is cracked open! My brains are spilling out!"

The apparition surged to life, its gaunt, withered hands resting on the edge of the bathtub. It lurched forward, half its body emerging from the water, and let out a bloodcurdling shriek at me!

One side of her head had black bloodstains and a bit of white brain matter...

"I hurt so much! I hurt so much! Why isn't he back yet I fell and cracked my head, why hasn't he come back to save me... I hurt so much..."

I had a hunch that this was the middle-aged man's mother. Living in a house with such an inauspicious layout, it is easy for family members to have conflicts, and the chaotic air flow can lead to illness. The most serious issue is the possibility of bloodshed.

Just like this old woman, she probably had an accident while bathing, hitting her head hard against the protruding water faucet. However, there was no one at home, and she couldn't call for help. She died without waiting for her son to return.

"Will you call him back for me, please Why is he avoiding me! Why did he leave me in the house! I'm his mother, I wouldn't hurt him—I would only hurt that wicked woman—"onged. My sister and I were 18 years old when Brother Jun bought us each a car, the same model. We've always had the same models since we were young.It's not some expensive car, just a ladies' car und...