Today, I will continue with the extra chapter. What I will tell about Wen Yang’s own renting house tonight is my experience of renting a house in another place. A few years ago, I had to go on a business trip to another place for a month because of some work matters.

If I stay in a hotel this month, it would not be very cost-effective, so I contacted my local friend and rented a house for me. As a result, when I arrived at that community, my heart was a little sad. This guy helped me rent a house, thinking about the cheaper one, but he actually rented a cemetery-like territory.

However, since I know some of the techniques of exorcising evil spirits, there are naturally not so many taboos. On the first night of my stay, something strange happened. In order to thank the guy who helped me rent a house, I had dinner with him until around 1 a.m. before returning to the community.

As soon as I entered the community, I felt like I was staring at the secretly by dozens of pairs of eyes. I would like to explain here that although I can see ghosts, I usually don’t use this function. Generally speaking, I feel it is necessary to use it.

So when I encounter this strange feeling, the usual method I take is to ignore him and do whatever I should do. The first night passed in a daze.

The next day, I discovered something strange. The conditions in the community I live in are relatively poor, with only one public toilet on each floor. When I went to the toilet, I found that the ventilation windows of the toilet were covered with black cloth.

I opened the black cloth and saw that there was a dagger behind the black cloth. When I saw the dagger, I probably understood in my heart. The residents of this community probably knew that there was something wrong with this place. But I still didn't understand why the toilet ventilation window was closed in this way.

I have never liked to take the initiative to find trouble. After covering the black cloth, I went back to my room to rest. Five days after I checked in, another little girl moved into this floor. On the day the girl checked in, she knocked on the doors of several of our neighbors one by one, greeted each family, and introduced herself.

I had no friends in that city, and someone took the initiative to talk to me, so I was already very happy, so I chatted with her for a few more words and also told her about some of my supernatural experiences.

She was very interested in these experiences and actually chatted with me for two hours, but I felt that this kind of friend from other places was average and I always responded to passers-by.

We didn't contact each other in the next few days, until one night, she suddenly knocked on my door, and shouted my name while knocking. Because I was sleeping heavily, I didn't get up for a while, but several neighbors around me were awakened by her.

When I got up, the group of people had heard her cry. An old man from the neighbor told me that when the girl went to the bathroom at night, she was curious and wanted to take a look.

Unexpectedly, her foot slipped and fell. Before she fell, she subconsciously grabbed the black cloth and the daggers and pulled them off the window. She got up and wanted to hang things up again. Just when she was about to hang the daggers, she suddenly saw a dog face appearing outside the window.

If it is normal, a dog's face will naturally not scare anyone, but we live on the fifteenth floor, and there is no place outside the ventilated window of the toilet where a dog can stay.

So when the girl saw the dog's face, she was completely broken. After listening to her narration, everyone shook their heads, and I comforted her a few words. It was very bad for me to hurry up. It was normal for such things to happen, so I didn't take it seriously. I just helped her hang the dagger and black cloth back.

At noon the next day, she found me again and said that she had encountered something strange at night. First, she dreamed that she was being chased and bitten by the dog's face. When she woke up, she found that there were really biting marks on her body and there were dog hair on the bed.

I went into her room to check it out. Although there were dog hair on her bed, there was no unique smell of dogs in the whole room.

I didn't go into the investigation in depth at that time because I had a lot of things at that time. The girl saw that I didn't find any clues or comments, so she thought that the supernatural events I told her were bragging.

A few days later, one day she knocked on my door and asked me if I could talk. I was idle at the time and didn't refuse. She didn't mention the dog-faced thing anymore, and chatted with me all the time.

We talked until around twelve o'clock, and she didn't even want to leave. I was so sleepy that I repeatedly reminded her whether to go back to sleep, but she pretended not to hear what I meant and kept talking about other things.

Just as I was thinking about whether to say it was obvious, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. The knocking sound was very small, but it was enough for me to hear it. Moreover, the sound was similar to the rhythm of the old clock, and it sounded very gloomy.

I felt it a little bit and knew that the knocking of the door was definitely not the individual, so I didn't care about it. I didn't expect that the knocking sound that gave people a very bad feeling kept going. I was a little annoyed, so I took out a cinnabar capsule and pinned it in my hand to open the door.

This cinnabar capsule is my new invention. I bought some empty capsules and poured cinnabar and agarwood powder into it.

Cinnabar and agarwood can exorcise evil spirits when worn on the body. If you meet a powerful monster, you will dissolve the capsule with water and draw the talisman directly. I crushed it in my hand and slowly opened the door.

There was no one outside the door, not even the wind, but there was a little fishy smell nearby. I looked outside the door, smiled, turned around and said to the girl in the room, "It's gone, you can go back to sleep."

The girl knew that I saw through her intention, so she sniffed and cried. I smiled at her: "Don't cry, you brought such a thing to me, and now we are lonely men and widows and women living in the same room again. When your crying and your neighbors hear it, I can't explain it."

She burst into laughter by my inappropriate tone. I saw that she was a little relaxed, and then said: "The thing at the door just now was not awesome, but it didn't leave any clues. This is not like the style of a wronged soul, which makes me wonder how to crack it."

The girl touched her tears: "Actually... the one who comes to me every day is different. Sometimes it is a dog, sometimes it is a rabbit..."

After hearing what she said, I frowned: "Are you sure? Are you thinking a lot? According to my judgment, the ones who come to you are not evil spirits, but rather like some kind of strange evil monsters. There is no need to change so many images to scare you, a little girl.

She was stunned by my question, thought about it for a while before answering me: "Absolutely, because the smells on these monsters in my dreams are different. I am particularly sensitive to the smell. The smell on their bodies is different every time."

This made me a little dizzy. I originally thought she had provoked some evil monsters, but I didn't expect that she had provoked more than one. There must be some strange reason in the middle.

The girl was stunned by my words. Looking at her appearance, she really didn't know why she was caught by a monster. I went over and touched her head: "If you don't mind, just sleep here tonight, and I'll sleep on the stool."

She glanced at me and seemed to say something to refuse. I smiled and said, "What, are you afraid that I will take advantage of you? You have a good rest. I can fall asleep even when I stand, and I won't touch the bed in the middle of the night."

As I spoke, I gestured to a standing sleeping position. She didn't say anything, nodded and went to bed. I sat on the chair and fell asleep soon.

When I slept until about two or three o'clock, I suddenly felt my neck tight and my breathing was very difficult. When I woke up by this feeling, I realized that the girl was actually the one who tied my neck.

The room was pitch black at that time, but I could see that her eyes were red. My whole body was soaked by the color of her eyes that I immediately woke up completely.

I knew she must have been possessed by evil spirits, and I didn't be polite to her. I directly punched her in the lower abdomen with my hand. I thought this punch was enough to bend her over.

Unexpectedly, I punched her with all my strength, and then her hand that grabbed me was closer.

I was almost exhausted by her and I was touching my hands around the chair. However, because I was afraid that I would move around in the middle of the night, I had already put all the things near the chair away.

As she touched her hands, she felt empty. She saw that I wanted to find a tool, and the force on her hands was added to another layer. Then she exerted force on her hands and actually threw me to the ground.

She rode on me with the flow. I was numb from the back of my head and almost fainted. Just as I was about to faint, a stench made me wake up again.

For some reason, she actually leaked a lot of foul saliva. All of these saliva fell on my face, which made me wake up a lot. After I woke up, I didn't have idle hands, so I tried to punch her, and was hitting her on the Danzhong point.

This Danzhong point is a major point in the body and also where the human body's qi and meridians pass by. I thought that even if she is controlled by the evil spirit, her actions will still be dominated by the qi and meridians. At this time, hitting her Danzhong point may make her movements stop.

Unexpectedly, after she was hit by the Danzhong point, she tilted her body to the side and fainted. Later I realized that the evil spirit was gathering on her Danzhong point, and my punch just happened to knock it back.

After the girl fainted, I didn't dare to sleep. After helping her on the bed, I made some tea and started staying up late. In fact, my spirit was already very poor at that time. If the girl was controlled by something, I would inevitably have something unexpected to me. Fortunately, she had nothing wrong with her.

The next day I slept all morning. After getting up in the afternoon, I started wandering around the community to see if there were any elderly people coming out for a walk, so as to ask them what happened on that floor.

But I asked three or four old people in a row but didn't ask anything. It was not that no one knew, but that I said what I wanted to ask. Almost without exception, the old people's faces changed and they ignored me.

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