"This old man is not easy, and I will consider whether we should see him again."The word whispered.

"But without seeing him, we won't find twelve."I said something incredulous.

Now I am at an impasse, if I don't go in 12, I don't know some things about Uncle Four, but if I go into 12, then I must deal with strange old uncles.

"Let's see, if the old man has a problem, we'll get out at once."The word whispered.

I said it well, and the ink man knocked on the door of the old man's house, and knocked several times, and suddenly I saw the door cridden open.

In my heart, this door must have been opened by a ghost.

Mo Yan and I went into the old man's house, and as soon as I entered the house, I immediately looked at the pot on the table, and I did not see the dog's head, nor did the paper man.

I kept looking around, and I kept looking around.

Just wanted to shout old uncle, I have not opened the mouth, the old uncle came out of the door, the pot on the table to collect, did not pay attention to me and the ink, I and the ink words as if it is air.

Packing up the pot and chopsticks, the old uncle said inexplicably, "Eat and sleep in the coffin for a while, I will talk to two friends."

I looked at the old man for a moment, and I saw no one, whether the old man spoke to the air or to the ghost.

"Come to me for something."The old man said.

"We're not in a circle with you, we're here to ask you about the 12's."The word whispered.

"Don't ask, you two people have a special life or go back, don't come here to ask 12."The old man spoke coldly.

"Tell you, 12 are my uncle's house, I just want to see my uncle and my aunt."I whispered.

Listening to me, the old man did not speak for a moment, and seemed to be thinking of something, and I did not disturb the old man.

After a while, the old man raised his head and said to me, "Ye San is who you are."

"I'm my grandfather."I whispered.

"Since it's your four grandfathers, why didn't he tell you that 12 families have been cut off?"The old man whispered.

“What is a cut-off.”I said doubtfully.

On the contrary, Mo Yan heard that the severance of the face became a little heavy.

"Your four grandfathers are so hard-hitting, even if you don't even tell you, you dare to let you come."The old man spoke coldly.

The more I listened to the guy, the more confused I felt, "Grandpa did not tell me to cut off the house, but it was not the four grandfathers who let me come, but I came here myself."

The old man did not speak, and sat on the stool and smoked a cigarette.

For a time the atmosphere became depressing, and after a moment of ink words, he spoke: "To sever the family is to cut off the road of life, and in another way, it is called the murder house."

I was startled by the words of Mo, my uncle's house became a murder house, my uncle was dead, yes, but did not die at home, but died outside, the factor of becoming a murder house is the dead people inside the house, after death becomes the wrong soul is the murder house.

The so-called horizontal death is an abnormal death, such as jumping upstairs and hanging is a horizontal death.

My uncle's family became a murder house, in other words, my uncle's family died in the house, resulting in the murder house.

"Who is dead?"“A fourth aunt or an uncle’s child.”When I finished, I felt wrong.

The uncle's child has been killed by the uncle, and there are basically only four aunts.

"I don't know who died in 12, I only know that 12 households are very strange, 12 households are the most strange cut off households I have ever seen, I don't know how many people died in the 12 people who caused such a powerful murder house."The old man said.

From the old man's tone, I know that this old uncle is still a little afraid of 12 families.

"I spend so much time, I want to know about 12, old man, can you tell me about the situation of 12?"I whispered.

"The mistake you made should be borne by yourself, your uncle died, it's your turn to bear it, for me and your grandfather Ye San have met several times, I will tell you."The old man whispered.

I was relieved in my heart, this old man was finally willing to follow me to talk about 12 things, for 12 households I am more and more curious.

At first, I thought that 12 families were just a family, but as soon as I went into the hundred villages, I felt that these 12 households became strange, and as soon as the villagers heard 12 households, they became cautious and afraid, but my best concern was why the 12 households became murderous houses, and even their own four aunts died, and they died in 12 households.

"The former 12 households are not called 12, but called the old house, because the house is not built now, but from the end of the Qing Dynasty built, the original house did not have any problems, but suddenly one day, the old house every day at 12 o'clock, there will be a woman's cry from the inside, the sound is very desolate, passing the old house people feel the house lights are bright, from a distance, will always see a woman wearing red clothes dancing, but into the house, but found that the house is not the only one."

The old man's voice was very magnetic, and the more he listened, the more he became fascinated, as if he were telling a story.

"The villagers in the village heard a desolate cry every day at 12 o'clock, feeling that this is not the way, adults are okay, a thousand children's soul scare how to do, so a few bold, organized the villagers to go to the ancient house, and when the cry sounded at 12 o'clock, five men went into the old house..."

“What happened later?”I whispered.

"Then the five strong men died in the old house, and their deaths were very special, there was no pain, the whole face was full of smiles, but their death was the same, they were strangled, but the head was broken, after a few days, when the door passed the old house, they saw five men and a woman dancing again, and at twelve o'clock we heard the cry of five men and a woman, and we heard the cry of the 12th in the village.The old man whispered.

“Who are the five villagers?”I asked softly.

The reason why I ask this question is because the old man said that when five people died, the voice became sad.

"One of the villagers is my father."The old man whispered.