In the middle of the night, in Tianlang Famous Garden, Zhang Chaohe personally led people and stood in the square in the middle of the community.

A large group of people followed, the manager of the Beijing branch, the property manager of Tianlang Mingyuan, the security manager, and several security guards under him, they have all adapted a little these days - those who are not suitable have already resigned, and the haunted community is not something that everyone can bear. The treatment of Tianlang Mingyuan is good, but the small life is more important, isn't it?

In the past, after ten o'clock in the evening, there began to be fragmented sounds, but today it is almost 12 o'clock, and the whole community is still silent.

"Do you hear any sounds?"

"No, Mr. Zhang. The person from the Beijing branch felt that he was about to be moved to cry: "What kind of charm is this? ”

"I didn't hear it either. ”

"Yes, not today. ”

As soon as Zhang Chaohe asked this, these people who couldn't hold back began to rush to speak.

"There was no sound at all today, it was too quiet, there were a lot of footsteps here before, and this painting must be useful. Oh my God, there really are ghosts in this world. ”

"Mr. Zhang, do you want to report to Wang Dong?" the branch manager reminded Zhang Chaohe.

Zhang Chaohe was also a little relieved: "Wait a little longer, two o'clock, if there is no sound at two o'clock, I will call Wang Dong." ”

Ask for stability.

The manager of the branch nodded again and again, looking at the picture hanging on the sculpture: "What kind of talisman is that? Where did you ask for it? Mr. Zhang, do you know, we also went to ask for one to put at home." Is it expensive?"

According to Lin Haiwen's requirements, it is probably worth tens of billions.

Of course, Zhang Chaohe didn't know about this yet, he only knew that this character came from Lin Haiwen, and it was not a symbol, it was Lin Haiwen's own character - it was said that the great Confucianism in ancient times, righteousness in the body, Dan heart and body, Zi Bu was silent and strange and confused, could it be that Lin Haven also had such a way?

If I am here!

I don't know if I can really ask for a piece of writing to put at home.

After such a turmoil, Zhang Chaohe no matter how atheistic he is, he has to be suspicious, and he will definitely not refuse to ask for something reassuring.

"The market price must be tens of millions. "According to the price of Lin Haiwen's calligraphy, such a large piece of calligraphy will always cost this price.

"Tsk, that's expensive. ”

You can't buy it.

Strictly speaking, Zhang Chaohe was right, whether it is expensive or not, not only the branch manager can't buy it, but he can't buy it himself, and no one can buy it anymore. It's not that Lin Haven's words are rare, but this scroll is rare.

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map" is a picture, after use, the hundred ghosts are out and wander the sky, and the picture is naturally blank.

If you want to take back the hundred ghosts, there is only one way, put this white scroll within the range of the hundred ghosts, and the owner of the Valley of the Wicked will drive them, so they will naturally return to the map and become a volume of "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map" again, but if you want to summon it again, it will not be possible, Lin Haven wants to use it, and he can only continue to exchange it.

As for the "if I am here" on the picture - it's just a force for Lin Haven to pretend, isn't it very exciting?

A group of people waited until two o'clock, and sure enough, they didn't hear the sound of a hundred ghosts walking at night, and they all let go of their hearts - they were really relieved, how many days, the impact of this matter from the property security, all the way to the person in charge of the real estate project, to the branch, to Hongxin Real Estate, and finally to Wang Ruma, which can be described as extremely severe. What's more, Hongxin's stock market plummeted, sales were cold, reputation was frustrated, and brand prices were dropped, all of which were big stones in their hearts.

Now, the big stone has moved away.

Zhang Chaohe didn't care that it was early in the morning, and directly dialed Wang Ruma, and sure enough, after two rings, he picked it up over there, and his voice was clear, not like he had just woken up.

"How?"

"Wang Dong, the voice is gone, everything is back to normal. ”

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Chaohe only heard a gasp, and he quickly suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Wang Ruma in the summer, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Does it really work?

Is it true?

Lin Haven, what the hell is he?

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Wang squinted and sat up, Wang Ruma didn't fall asleep all night, and she didn't sleep well: "Is there news?"

"Well, the sound is gone. ”

"Huh?" Mrs. Wang was surprised: "No, that's great, where did you get the words?" ”

“…… Alright, let's sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Wang Ruma pushed his wife and lay down himself, but he couldn't sleep no matter what, Lin Haven's face, and the sound of "get out", "sell it all", "you will believe it", almost made his head dizzy.

……

Early the next morning, Wang Ruma personally rushed to Tianlang Mingyuan, and Zhang Chaohe, who had not slept all night, was a little unable to keep up.

Almost trotted.

"As I am" is still hanging well.

"Take it off. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Chaohe hesitated for a while, taking it off, wouldn't it have an effect?

Wang Ruma knew that there would be no problem, and Lin Haven said that it was okay to put down the waterway, how expensive it could be. Zhang Chaohe had no choice but to ask someone to take it off, and as soon as the word was brought to him, his eyes suddenly widened.

"This, this is, how could it be- uh. ”

Wang Ruma didn't need to ask him, because he himself had seen that yesterday it was still a scroll with four big characters and a seal, and now a picture appeared under the words.

Hyakki Night Walk!!

For example, when I personally visited the four big characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, they were printed on the hundred ghosts, and they really looked like four talismans, suppressing them.

Wang Ruma closed his eyes.

"You give me Jolin Haven. ”

“…… Ah, okay. Zhang Chaohe's heart fluttered, and the scene in front of him almost stimulated the horror that had accumulated some time ago at once-it turned out that those voices were really ghosts? So many ghosts? When they were on patrol at night before, these ghosts were around them, above their heads, on the lawn, in the pool, on the outer wall of the building, looking at them, staring at them......

Yes!!

Wang Ruma quickly rolled up the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Map", turned around and left Tianlang Mingyuan - the courage was still quite amazing.

He is going to see the old monk - once the richest man gets up at any cost, after all, his energy is amazing, Wang Donghui was busy all night yesterday, and he still made an appointment with the old monk to meet in the ancestral hall behind the White Dragon Temple this evening.

Before the time came, Wang Ruma sat in the car and walked around the capital aimlessly for half a day - for a person like him who was hundreds of thousands of people per minute, it was a luxury.

It was not until the evening that he took the scroll and hurriedly walked into the White Dragon Temple from the guest gate, and the presiding officer personally led him to the ancestral hall in the backyard.

"Host, is this Buddha written by Lin Haiwen?" Wang Ruma hurriedly walked at the door of the Patriarch Hall, but suddenly stopped.

Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dust.

Lin Haiwen wrote a Buddhist poem in Bailong Temple, and also wrote a famous poem "Title Bailong Temple Houzen Temple", in the capital, there are not many people who don't know, but Wang Ruma This is the first time I have seen it.

"Yes. Mr. Wang, please come in, the master is waiting for you. ”

“…… Good. ”