bookbashuk Chapter 320 Changfeng Building
Chapter 320 Changfeng Building
"Sister Fuli, why are you making such a fuss? What's wrong?"
Fatty Lin asked with a smile.
"It's very important!" Wang Fuli said in a deep voice.
Seeing her expression, we realized that something was wrong.
"Can't you tell me first?" Fatty Lin asked.
"cannot!"
Wang Fuli shook her head and said, "I want to get myself in better shape first!"
"Alright, let's take care of our health first!" Fatty Lin nodded.
Soon, the two went to the physiotherapy room.
"Brother, I'm truly speechless. How can everyone be like this!"
After the door to the physiotherapy room closed, Long Nier shook her head helplessly. "Li Zixuan was like this before, and now Wang Fuli is like this. Are all these women who married well so thirsty?"
"How would I know that!" I said quickly.
I absolutely cannot say I know about this. If I do, Nier will definitely ask me, "How do you know?"
If mud gets stuck in your crotch, it'll look like poop even if it's not, and you'll never be able to explain it away.
"Ni'er, what do you think Wang Fuli wants to talk to us about?" I asked, changing the subject.
"have no idea!"
Long Nier shook her head.
An hour later, Fatty Lin and Wang Fuli came out of the physiotherapy room.
After Lin Pangzi's massage and treatment, Wang Fuli's complexion improved a lot.
Compared to Wang Fuli, Fatty Lin's complexion wasn't very good, but it wasn't the kind of bad that comes from depleting one's energy; rather, it was as if he knew something.
"Fatty, what's wrong?" I gave him an inquiring look.
Fatty Lin smirked and said to Wang Fuli, "Sister Fuli, you go ahead and say it!"
"Yes!" Wang Fuli nodded.
I could tell from the look of it that the two of them had been talking inside.
"Sister Fuli, what do you want to say to us?" I asked.
"Thirteen, do you know Ning Dieyi?"
Wang Fuli asked.
"I know!" I nodded.
Ning Ge was one of my favorite superstars. Unfortunately, he died a few years ago after falling from a building due to a depression attack.
There are many interpretations and stories about his death; I've heard many different versions.
"Sister Fuli, is what you want to tell me about Brother Ning?"
After realizing what was happening, I asked.
"Yes!" Wang Fuli nodded.
"Are you going to tell me the truth about his fall?" I asked hastily.
"No!" Wang Fuli shook her head.
"Then what do you want to tell me?" I asked, puzzled.
"He's buried under the Changfeng Building!" Wang Fuli said.
"What did you say?"
I thought I misheard.
"I said, he's buried under the Changfeng Building!" Wang Fuli repeated.
"That can't be right!"
I said.
There are many versions of Ning Ge's death. Some say he fell from a building due to depression, others say he saw a ghost while filming a horror movie and became so engrossed in the plot that he died. There are also other versions, such as that he was framed and that he prayed to the White Dragon King before his death, but the White Dragon King could not resolve his problems.
There are many accounts of his death, but there are two main versions of what happened to his remains after his death: one is that after cremation, some of his ashes were given to his family and taken abroad for burial.
One portion of his ashes is kept by his beloved Tang Sheng to commemorate their relationship.
I believe both of the above statements, and not only do I believe them, but his fans also believe them.
His beloved Tang Sheng, in particular, did many frightening things after his death.
For example, Tang Sheng couldn't accept Ning Ge's death, so in order to stay with Ning Ge forever and never be separated again, he held a posthumous marriage with Ning Ge.
Photos of the two holding a ghost marriage at the time were also leaked, and the scene was very eerie and frightening.
Even now, Tang Sheng's family still has photos from their wedding.
People on Hong Kong Island know this.
So if Wang Fuli told me that Ning Ge's ashes were at Tang Sheng's house, I would believe her. But if you said that Ning Ge was buried in Changfeng Building, I feel that the two are completely unrelated.
"Thirteen, I have no reason to lie about something like this!" Wang Fuli said, staring into my eyes.
"You lunatic, Sister Fuli isn't lying!" Fatty Lin said.
"So, Brother Ning is really buried in the basement of Changfeng Building?" I asked.
"real!"
Wang Fuli nodded.
"Why was he buried there?" I asked, puzzled.
"It might be related to Ning Ge's fate. My father-in-law and husband love to do these superstitious things, just like the 'scissor-cutting boy' ritual when praying for a child!" Wang Fuli said hesitantly.
"How did you find out?" I asked.
"A couple of days ago, I went to my husband's company to see him. His secretary said he took the elevator down. Not many people have access to that elevator, and I'm one of them. After I got off, I found out he went to the eighth basement level!"
Speaking of this, Wang Fuli said, "Only seven floors of the Changfeng Building are open to the public; very few people know that there are actually eight underground floors!"
"There are only two elevators that go up to the eighth floor, and those with access to these two elevators are all people of the Li family bloodline!"
"I was given this access because every Lunar New Year, my father-in-law would take us to the eighth basement level to pay our respects!"
"What are you worshipping?" I interrupted her.
I never expected to hear such a secret. It seems the Li family has quite a few secrets in the Changfeng Building!
"I don't know what we're worshipping!" Wang Fuli said.
"I wonder what you're worshipping?" I asked her suspiciously.
"It was a faceless statue. There was no memorial tablet or any inscription in front of it, so we couldn't tell what it was. But every year during the Lunar New Year, my father-in-law would lead us to worship it!" Wang Fuli said.
"Is your brother-in-law going too?" I asked after thinking for a moment.
"He's not going!" Wang Fuli shook her head.
"I see!"
I nodded and said, "Sister Fuli, please continue!"
"Um!"
Wang Fuli nodded and said, "I don't know what came over me that day. I knew there were many secrets in the eighth underground level, and I was always terrified when I went to pay my respects every year during the Lunar New Year. But that day, I inexplicably pressed the button for the negative eight level and went to the eighth underground level!"
When Wang Fuli said this, her face turned pale, as if she had remembered something terrifying.
"Sister Fuli, what terrifying things happened when you went there for Chinese New Year in previous years?" I asked.
"No!"
Wang Fuli shook her head and said, "Thirteen, you don't know, although I didn't see anything terrifying, every time I went down there I had a feeling of being watched!"
"Also, the layout inside is wrong. There are too many small temples inside; I haven't counted them exactly, but there must be at least twenty!"
"Sister Fuli, are you saying that there are more than twenty temples in the eight underground floors of Changfeng, or is that an understatement?" I thought I had misheard.