A Clash of Gods Chapter 86: Massage

Yang Ning only thought that this Wei Dong was just a mystery, and said with a smile: "What nonsense do you have, if there are ghosts in this house, would you dare to live here?"

Wei Dong explained: "Li Gui only appears in this yard. As long as he is not close to this yard, nothing will happen."

"What did you say about the death of two people?" Yang Ning curiously said: "Since you said that there are ghosts in this courtyard, has anyone seen it?"

Wei Dong glanced at the courtyard and said softly: "In fact, everyone in the old house knows this, not only knows that there are ghosts, but also often hears the sound."

"Voice?" Yang Ning frowned: "What voice?"

"Xiao Xiao!" Wei Dong said: "Every year, there are one or two Xiao voices coming out of the yard, one blow is the middle of the night, and each time it will disappear for two or three consecutive nights, the Xiao voice is mad Sensen, it sounds like people are standing upright."

"Ghost can blow flute?" Yang Ning Qi said: "Can anyone see it?"

Wei Dong said: "The old slave just said that two people died because of this ghost house. The first one was already more than ten years ago. At that time, I was in the house with me. Hou Ye is not in the old house, so it is not stricter than the old Hou Ye. At that night, the couple drank some wine, and the wine was on the rise. Just when the ghost courtyard heard the flute, they talked about the ghost courtyard. Everyone knows that there is haunting inside. That night, a guy drank more and his courage became bigger. He had to gamble with us, saying that he would dare to go to the ghost house for a night, and each of us would lose one or two of his money."

"He went?"

"Drinking at the time, my brain was confused." Wei Tong sighed and smiled bitterly: "Everyone thought he was bragging, who knows that he really took advantage of the wine strength, and turned into the yard in the middle of the night Go inside..."

"How about later?" Yang Ning asked curiously.

"Dead." Wei Dong said: "Early in the morning, we found that he was lying outside the wall of the ghost courtyard. There were no scars all over his body, and his eyes were open, and there was no breath. The eyes were scary. Tight.....!"

Yang Ning frowned: "Are you scared to death?"

"People in the old mansion did not let us publicize, but secretly found Lang Zhong to come over. After checking, Lang Zhong said that he did not have any scars on his body, nor did he die because of excessive drinking. Look at his eyes, It might have been terrified to death," Wei Tong whispered: "But the general manager will not let the investigation continue, and he has ordered us to keep our mouths shut, so no one except the old man knows about it. ."

"How did the second person die? Also scared to death?"

"The second person died last year, and it's not long since now." Wei Dong said: "At that time, the general manager had already gone to the city, and the general manager Qi was here to serve as the director. A few new workers were hired here in the old house, and a young man was brave enough to know who had heard about the ghost yard. He sneaked into the yard in the middle of the night."

"Die outside the wall the next day?"

Wei Dong shook his head and said, "This time it was even stranger to die, it was hung on a big tree...!" Speaking of which, he raised his hand and pointed to the ghost courtyard, " Did Shizi see that big locust tree?"

Yang Ning looked over and saw that a tall locust tree was very luxuriant in the distance of seven or eight steps to the left of the courtyard door. Although the leaves were withered, the branches were lush and lush. The same is an old tree that has withstood the baptism of years.

"It was hung upside down on that big tree." Wei Dong said that he couldn't help but shuddered: "As soon as Governor Qi knows it, he will warn the people in the old house that no one should ever be near the old house."

Yang Ning thought that if Wei Dong's words were true, the two of them died really strangely.

How can there still be such a place in the majestic Qi family house?

"You said that flute sounds come out every year?" Yang Ningwei groaned before asking: "How long has it lasted?"

"I have been around the old house for seventeen years. For seventeen years, I have heard one or two times a year." Wei Dong said: "Every time is two or three consecutive nights, and there has been no sound since. "

"Isn't anyone going to be mysterious?" Yang Ning doubted.

Wei Dong said: "Shizi, according to the old slaves, this flute sound existed before the old slaves came to the old house. If someone really made a fuss, who would spend decades continuously fooling around here?"

Yang Ning also finds it incomprehensible. If someone is mischievous, it is impossible to continue for decades, nor to kill people at will. Is it true that this old house is really a ghost?

"Shizi, don't stay here for a long time." Wei Dong said: "At that time, the old Hou Ye did not allow people in the house to be close to this yard. That certainly makes sense. The old ghost in this yard must have stayed for many years. Just don’t leave."

"Then do you know who was the first to live in this yard?" Yang Ning asked softly: "This yard does not look small, and it is not far away from other yards. It is alone here, for some reason. Of."

Wei Dong shook his head and said: "The old slaves don't know, and people rarely talk about it here. After all, it is an ominous place and they don't want to be contaminated. Now the vines have grown so luxuriantly, but no one dares to come over and clean it up." Obviously I don't want to continue this topic, saying: "Shizi, the meals are ready, let's go to have dinner first."

Yang Ning followed Wei Dong to the restaurant. Gu Qinghan was still in the account room. Wei Tong only said that he had sent someone to the account room to deliver the meals. After using the meal, Yang Ning came to the account room again and saw that Gu Qinghan was still cleaning the accounts in the account room. Then, pulling the abacus and concentrating, the meal was set aside and never moved. Zhao Yuan and the little servant waited beside him.

"You go to eat first." Yang Ning waved his hand and motioned for Zhao Yuan and the two to leave.

The two of Zhao Yuan arched their hands and stepped back gently. Yang Ning did not bother to disturb Gu Qinghan. He walked slowly by the wooden frame with his hands on his back. He took a book and opened it to see it. Densely written a lot of accounts, like the article, it looked very strenuous, and then took a few books to open, all of which were so tedious, frowned, looked at it for a while, could not help shaking his head.

It’s no wonder that almost half of the books are piled up here, but he found that the accounts recorded in the account books are also detailed, but they are too detailed, and the number is expressed in words, which is too cumbersome. It also looks very inconvenient.

After all, his previous life was also a business background. Although he is not a professional finance, he is still very familiar with basic account statements. According to his estimation, these dozens of pages of accounts, if simplified, are recorded in digital report format. That is the content of two pages.

"Ouch...!" Yang Ning was thinking about himself. He suddenly heard Gu Qinghan's voice behind him, and immediately dropped the account book and looked back. He saw Gu Qinghan sitting on the chair, and the head was slightly sideways, hurried In the past, "What's wrong, San Niang?"

"Don't move..." Gu Qinghan slightly tilted his head, and his body didn't move. "I... I can't move my neck, Ning'er, you... don't come over." ....!"

Yang Ning was shocked for a moment, but immediately understood that Gu Qinghan was definitely a cervical spondylosis attack, because the time at the desk was too long, and he suddenly looked up and the cervical spondylosis attacked immediately.

"San Niang, don't move." Yang Ning stood behind Gu Qinghan. Although this kind of cervical spondylosis could not be solved by Yang Ning, it was still a breeze to help him relieve the cervical spine compression and recover quickly. On Gu Qinghanxiang's shoulder, Gu Qinghan immediately said: "What are you doing? Don't move, it hurts so much...!"

“I know it hurts.” Yang Ning said: “I’ll help you click, and you can recover right away. Don’t move.” The right hand stretched out, the palm was pressed against Gu Qinghan’s jade-like white neck, but the thumb was It was pressed on the cervical vertebrae. Gu Qinghan's body was trembling slightly. He seemed to be a little unaccustomed. His body moved, and his neck was sore.

"Tell you not to move, San Niang is obedient." Yang Ning, like teaching a child who is not obedient, pressed Gu Qinghan's shoulder firmly with his left hand to prevent her from moving. Gu Qinghan didn't know what kind of ghosts Yang Ning was going to do. Although it was inappropriate, Yang Ning’s thumb was pressed against the cervical vertebrae, and the force was very gentle at first. Then he slowly increased his strength. Gu Qinghan felt that the back neck was originally tight and was pressed by Yang Ning. After the movement, there was really a trace of soothing~IndoMTL.com~ After a moment, Yang Ning's palm gently stroked back and forth on Gu Qinghan's pink neck, only to feel that Gu Qinghan's skin was smooth and full of elasticity, although Gu Qinghan also felt the neck The pain has been greatly relieved, but Yang Ning stroked back and forth on the pink neck, both physical and psychological have a strange feeling.

Mr. Qi Qi sacrificed his life for the country. She has been widowed for many years. It is the age when flowers are blooming. As the third lady of Jinyihoufu, it is not necessary to say respect for the ceremonies and ceremonies. But after all, it is a flesh and blood body. There is a sense of prolonged feeling, it is also not close to human feelings, so I often bathe in cold water, which is why it makes the skin more firm and elastic.

Yang Ning massaged her neck and neck suddenly this time. Although it was not extremely sensitive, Gu Qinghan felt strange.

If you were in the past, you might not have any special feelings, but now you know that Shizi grows up and has a different psychology.

"OK.....OK..." Gu Qinghan felt a little warm on his face, and said softly: "It’s already okay, don’t.....no need to press again."

Yang Ning just closed his hand. Seeing that Gu Qinghan could turn his neck, he smiled and said, "It seems that my craft is pretty good. San Niang, you are suffering from cervical spondylosis. You usually press and press to help you recover. ."

Gu Qinghan thought that this time there was no way to let you touch me, but next time there would be no chance. I was afraid that Yang Ning would see that his expression was wrong and he coughed deliberately before saying: "Here are the books, you If you don’t want to stay here, go out for a turn. This is our old house. I won’t know when it will come back next time."

"I just turned around in the house." Yang Ning sat down on a chair and looked out the door. When no one was there, he lowered his voice and asked, "San Niang, in the old house." Do you know that ghost courtyard?"