Chapter 3- It's a trap

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If it's a house where you have lived for a long time, it is not difficult to close your eyes and walk to the bathroom or the kitchen, but the problem is I've only been to this villa twice. It was very difficult to walk to the villa's entrance. I closed my eyes and walked slowly, fearing that I will fall. At first, I could still hear Qin Yi Heng's footsteps. However, as I walked, I suddenly found out that I could no longer hear his voice. I panicked and instinctively wanted to open my eyes. Fortunately, I was able to hold back in time.

In fact, as Qin Yi Heng is still here, I still feel safe. If anything happened, I can shout out for him to help me. Thinking of it this way, I stood still and calmed myself down before continuing to move forward. I took the handrail to lead me downstairs. First of all, I cannot breath. If I hold my breath, I will faint due to lack of oxygen, and I cannot go down without the help of the handrails. It is not easy to go out of the house. As I walked two steps down, I couldn't help but take a breath, and I felt that there was something right in front of me. I believe that this feeling is common to many people. Even if you close your eyes, you can still feel something breathing very close to your face. A lot of people would notice this feeling of being stared by someone else.

Qin Yi Heng told me to spit out what was in my mouth if I hit something. I haven't hit it yet, but if I take another step, I will hit it. Should I spit it out or not? I just forgot to taste the thing in my mouth as I was frightened, but now that I am conscious of it, it tasted really disgusting. What the hell is this smell. After hesitating in my head, and induced by the smell in my mouth, I couldn't help but breath and spitted out what was inside my mouth, and I couldn't stop coughing.

After such an event, I instinctively opened my eyes and immediately regretted it, but it was too late. My eyes are not used to the light and could not see clearly. I tried to reach out using my hand but the strange things I had felt previously had disappeared. Now, I felt more scared, because the feeling earlier was too real, not like an illusion. I quickly called Qin Yi Heng's name, but there was no answer.

I looked around and after walking out the hall, the doorway was just a few steps away from me. As soon as I saw this, I hurried and rush towards the door. I opened the door and ran a few steps before daring to take another breath.

Qin Yi Heng was nowhere in sight. I called his phone, but no one answered. After waiting for a while, I saw him come out from the door. After going out from the door, he opened his eyes and saw that I was looking at him so he spat out what was in his mouth and vomited. I really regretted not bringing a bottle of water. I felt like vomiting again when I saw him vomit.

Qin Yi Heng asked why I came out earlier than him and I was puzzled. He was silently walking earlier, but it stood to reason that he should be walking in front of me. It might be because I opened my eyes earlier. Is it because I ran? But it is just a few steps, and shouldn't make much of a difference. However, now my only concern is the disgusting taste in my mouth. I asked Qin Yi Heng what he put in my mouth, it was so disgusting.

He curled his lips and told me that I would feel more disgusted if I knew. When I recalled that he had previously used a male urine, I thought that this couldn't be good.

I told him to just tell me whether it is shit (urea).

He nodded and said yes.

I immediately vomited on the spot.

Qin Yi Heng told me that it was a sheep dung ball, and he had only fed wormwood to the ram for a certain period of time. After the ram had completely cleaned his intestines, the dung was extracted. I felt better when I heard it, at least it sounded cleaner than human's shit.

I then asked him, you mentioned that something has returned, what was it? Is it a spirit?

He pondered for a while before saying, it seemed so.

Now I felt even more unsettled because he looked very upset. I thought about it and did not care about any gold and silver treasures. It wouldn't end well if I am too greedy, so I will just sell it for 200,000 yuan. I cannot afford to risk this. After resting for a while, the two of us walked back.

On the way back, Qin Yi Heng briefly explained to me. The feces of the ram is said to calm the vibration of the meridians, and it has a strong exorcism effect when used; by holding the breath it reduces the yang energy and prevented the body from being invaded by unclean things; by closing your eyes, you give respect to the spirit. If you cannot see it, it wouldn't come to provoke you. He said, for the same reason, if you see these spirits in life, it's better not to voice it out. If you started questioning their existence at night, you can easily attract their attention and cause yourself trouble.

After listening to what he said, I told him that I opened my eyes and ran out. He didn't look very well after hearing it. After inhaling a smoke from his cigarette, he told me that this house couldn't be sold, and could only be kept. I wished to know more but he shook his head and told me that he couldn't tell me.

When I returned to the hotel, I was very upset. I could only smoke incessantly while lying in bed. I did not sleep much for the whole night. I dozed several times, only to be awaken after eight to ten minutes.

Early next day, the original owner of the house called me to sign the contract to sell it. He sounded anxious. I found a far-fetched reason to postpone it but the original owner didn't sound satisfied. After finishing the call, I asked Qin Yi Heng what we should do now. After a long time, he said that we should contemplate more.

After hearing what he said, I also panicked. If there are any loopholes, it would be great if we have more profit, but listening to his tone, this must be more troublesome than I thought. I quickly asked Qin Yi Heng about what we are going to do.

Qin Yi Heng lets out a sigh and said that the size of the ancient tombs is all regulated. For example, the emperor's coffin had seven layers, the prince's coffin five layers, the doctor's three layers and so on. Previously, we have been informed that there was a coffin in the villa. According to the information, there should only be one coffin. The owner never explained this matter. We were too careless previously, and did not feel the evil energy in it. But, this time after encountering something, this is absolutely unreasonable.

Qin Yi Heng took a sip of water as he said this. My own throat is also dry, but I am more anxious.

He said that if it is a low-level tomb, only one coffin is enough. But looking at the murals in the villa's inner walls, it shouldn't be that simple. In other words, maybe the villa is the tomb, and if we enter the villa as its owner, we might be treated as someone to be buried. Even if we came out unharmed, there is a possibility that we will die within a certain period of time.

Many of the inner walls of the coffins will be painted with pictures of hypothetical ascension depicting the master's life. I know this. But listening to what he said, I couldn't help but think that if it is a coffin, it should be buried underground. If the whole villa is a coffin, the coffin is exposed to the ground.

Qin Yi Heng was also contemplating. After thinking for a long while, he said that we still have to go to the villa. Otherwise, we would only be waiting for death. The original owner probably knew this a long time ago and deliberately led us in.

Originally, I was against the idea. After hearing what he said, I was afraid to go. But he didn't seem to heed me, so I just followed him knowing that I shouldn't risk my life to just make money. Qin Yi Heng told me to shave all my hairs from neck down, even the pubic hair and told me it would make me look like a virgin. I feel this is silly, but I cannot laugh and can only listen to him. Then, he used a sticky face mask-like thing on my face and told me it was aged glutinous rice, and it only worked if it was boiled on New Year's eve. After this preparation, all we can do is wait till the day gets dark. If we went there during the day, we wouldn't be able to see anything.

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