First Chapter 3 is a trap
If you have lived in a house for a long time, it would not be difficult to walk to the toilet or kitchen with your eyes closed. But the problem is that I have only been to this villa twice. It is too difficult for me to walk downstairs and out of the villa door with my eyes closed. I moved step by step with my eyes closed, fearing that I would fall. At first, I could still hear the sound of Qin Yiheng walking, but as I walked, I suddenly realized that I could no longer hear his voice. I panicked and instinctively wanted to open my eyes, but fortunately I held back in time.
In fact, with Qin Yiheng around, I still felt more or less confident. If things really got tough, I could still shout for him to come and save me. Thinking of this, I stood still, calmed down, and continued to move forward. I went down to the first floor with the help of the handrail, and it became difficult to move forward. First of all, I was completely out of breath. If I held my breath any longer, I would faint from lack of oxygen. Moreover, without the help of the handrail, I couldn't even tell the direction, so it was not easy to get out. After walking a few steps, I couldn't help but gasp for breath, and I felt something in front of me. I believe many people have had this feeling. Even with your eyes closed, you can feel whether there is something very close to your face. Even many people can't see the other person when they are being stared at, but they can still feel it.
I thought to myself, Qin Yiheng wanted me to spit out the contents of my mouth when I bump into something, but I haven't bumped into anything yet, but I will bump into something if I take another step. Should I spit out or not? I had forgotten the feeling of the contents of my mouth because I was so scared just now, but now I realized that it was really disgusting. What the hell was this smell? After a moment of hesitation in my mind, coupled with the disgusting smell of the contents in my mouth, I couldn't hold my breath anymore, and I retched out the contents of my mouth, and then I couldn't stop coughing.
After all this, I subconsciously opened my eyes. I regretted it as soon as I opened my eyelids, but it was too late. My eyes were not used to it yet, and I couldn't see clearly. I clapped my hands forward, and strangely, the things in front of me that I could feel just now disappeared. This made me even more scared, because the feeling just now was too real, it didn't seem like an illusion, not to mention that I was neither holding my breath nor opening my eyes. I hurriedly called Qin Yiheng's name, but no one answered me.
I looked around and saw that I had already walked into the hall. The door was only a few steps away from me. I looked in the right direction and ran towards the door. I opened the door and ran several steps before I dared to stop and catch my breath.
Still no sign of Qin Yiheng, I called him on my cell phone, the call went through but no one answered. After waiting for a while, I saw him slowly moving out of the door. After he left the door, he opened his eyes and saw me looking at him, so he spit out the contents of his mouth, and then he retched. I really regretted not bringing a bottle of water with me, seeing him retching, damn, I wanted to vomit again.
Qin Yiheng asked me how I came out before him. I was confused. He was walking and then stopped. He should have been walking ahead of me. Maybe it was because I ran out with my eyes open, so I ran fast? But I only ran a few steps, which didn't save much time. I couldn't think about these questions now. The taste in my mouth was disgusting. I asked Qin Yiheng what he stuffed in my mouth. It was so fucking disgusting.
He curled his lips and said, "If you tell me, I'll feel even more disgusted. It's better if you don't know." When I thought about the trick he used with boy's urine before, I thought that this was probably not a good thing either.
I just said, just tell me if it’s shit or not .
He nodded and said, "Yes."
I immediately started retching again.
Qin Yiheng said: "This is a sheep dung ball. You should only feed the ram with mugwort for a period of time. After the ram's intestines are completely cleared, this is the feces that comes out." I felt a little more comfortable after hearing this. At least it sounds cleaner than human feces.
Then I asked him, "You said something came back. What was it? A wronged spirit?"
He thought for a moment and said, "It seems so."
I was even more unsure now, because he looked very uneasy. I thought, forget about the gold and silver treasures, greed will not end well, just sell it for 200,000 yuan, I can't afford to wade into this muddy water. The two of us rested for a while and then walked back.
On the way back, Qin Yiheng explained it to me briefly. It is said that holding the feces of ram mugwort in the mouth can calm the vibration of the meridians, and spraying it out has a strong effect of exorcising evil spirits; holding the breath can reduce the dissipation of yang energy and prevent unclean things from invading the body; closing the eyes is to respect the thing, if you can't see it, it won't come to provoke you. He said: "Similarly, if you see unclean things in life, it is best not to speak out. If you talk about and question their existence at night, it is easy to attract their attention and bring yourself trouble."
After I heard what he said, I remembered to tell him that I ran out with my eyes open without holding my breath. His face turned unhappy after he heard it. He smoked a cigarette and said to me: "This house can't be sold anyway, you have to keep it for yourself." I wanted to ask him in detail, but he shook his head and said: "You can't tell me."
When I got back to the hotel, I was feeling very uneasy. I could only lie on the bed and smoke non-stop. I hardly slept that night. There were several times when I fell asleep, but I woke up after ten or eight minutes.
The next morning, the local tycoon called me to sign the contract. It seemed that he was really anxious. I found a very far-fetched reason to postpone it for a few days. The local tycoon was still unwilling to give in and tried to persuade me for a long time. I could only continue to perfunctorily. After hanging up the phone, I asked Qin Yiheng, "What should I do next?" He thought for a long time before he uttered a sentence, "We have fallen into a trap this time."
After hearing what he said, I also started to panic. If there was a loophole in the contract, it would be fine if we were cheated of some money, but from his tone, I thought that things must be more complicated than I thought. I quickly asked Qin Yiheng what trick we had fallen into.
Qin Yiheng sighed and said, "The scale of ancient tombs was standardized . For example, the emperor's coffin had seven layers, the princes had five layers, the doctors had three layers, and so on. We received news before that there were already coffins in the villa. According to the description in the news, there should be only one coffin, and we don't know where the coffin went later. The local tycoon didn't explain this when he talked about it. We were too careless before and didn't feel that there was anything evil in it, so we didn't think deeply about it. But this time we went there again and encountered something, which is obviously completely unreasonable."
Qin Yiheng said this and drank a sip of water. My throat was dry, but I was anxious.
He said: "If it is a very low-level tomb, only one coffin would be enough, but thinking back to the murals on the walls of the villa, I think it is not that simple. In other words, maybe even the villa is a coffin of this tomb. If we enter the villa, we may be regarded as virgin boys buried with the owner. Even if we come out safely, I am afraid we will die within a certain period of time."
I know that many coffins have paintings on their inner walls depicting imaginary ascension or the owner's life. But after hearing what he said, I couldn't connect the dots at all, because in my concept, since it is a tomb, it must be underground, at least the coffin should be buried underground. If the whole villa is also a coffin, not to mention that the original coffin is gone, it is unreasonable to say that the coffin is exposed on the ground.
Qin Yiheng was also in deep thought. After thinking for a long time, he said, "We still have to go to that villa. If we go on like this, we will just wait for death. The local tycoon may have known this a long time ago, and he deliberately led us in."
I had already had a resistance to the villa, and after hearing what he said, I really didn't dare to go. But he didn't seem to be exaggerating, so I had to follow him. I couldn't lose my life just to make money. I had to go through a lot before going. Qin Yiheng asked me to shave off all the hair below my neck, even my pubic hair, saying that I would look more like a virgin. I thought I was quite funny, but I couldn't laugh. I had to follow his arrangements. Then, he applied a sticky thing on my face like a facial mask, and told me that it was aged glutinous rice and would only work if it was cooked on New Year's Eve. Everything was ready, and all we could do was wait until dark. If we went out in the day, we would be embarrassed to see anyone.
