Chapter 151: Zhang Daoling (Fifth Update)

The manager of the housekeeping company was also embarrassed, swallowed and foamed at the mouth and said to Liu Lang: "Mr. Liu, it's all because our training is not in place, and we have caused you trouble, and we will pay for the medical expenses of the second injured worker." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Let's wait for the injured worker to send it!" Liu Lang knew what was going on in his house, if only one worker was injured, it might have been an accident, but in two or three hours, two stories happened one after another, even if Liu Lang no longer believed in evil, he had to consider that side at this time.

Ten minutes later, the second injured worker was sent to the hospital, the injury was not too serious, but the arm was broken, Liu Lang specially asked about the situation, the injured worker told him that the ladder was obviously very stable, and there were people holding it underneath, and he fell down without knowing what happened.

Liu Lang sighed and paid the hospitalization fee for the wounded.

The person in charge of the housekeeping company saw that Liu Lang was too authentic, and immediately sent the third wave of workers over, but was stopped by Liu Lang waving his hand.

In the past, Liu Lang thought that the former owner happened to be unlucky, so he had so many things, and there was no such thing as a murderous house at all, but now it seems that this villa is really a bit evil.

If the housekeeping company sends workers over again, maybe something will happen, Liu Lang didn't want to stay in the hospital all the time, he decided to go to the villa to find out, what the problem was, and then decide what to do next.

That night, Liu Lang did not return to the Champs-Pavilion, and went directly to the newly bought villa. He's going to stay here for one night and see what the hell is going on.

The weeds in the yard have not yet been half shoveled, and the inside of the house has not yet had time to be cleaned.

Liu Lang found a rag and probably wiped the sofa in the living room, he didn't need to sleep now, so he just practiced on this sofa for one night.

"Whoa......

Liu Lang just wanted to put the rag back in the bathroom, when he suddenly heard a noise overhead, and when he looked up, the crystal chandelier on the roof swayed for a while, and it fell down directly.

"Holy!"

Liu Lang exclaimed, and hurriedly flashed to the side, the crystal chandelier grazed the tip of his nose, fell directly to the floor, and was completely scrapped.

"This ......" Liu Lang took a deep breath.

If you change to an ordinary person, this chandelier must have smashed to the head, the chandelier looks very high-end, the big crystal ball in the middle, not much smaller than a football, weighed on the scale, at least thirty-four pounds, really to hit the head, not to die but also seriously injured.

Cleaned up the fallen crystal lamps, Liu Lang sat directly on the sofa, he completely carried the house today, when he was on a mission, he was fine in the face of hundreds of heavily armed militants, and he didn't believe that he would be planted in an unlucky villa today.

For the next few hours, the villa was unusually quiet and there were no more surprises.

Liu Langpan sat on the sofa and began to cultivate. According to the mantra of the first part of the God Destroying Catalogue, the aura circulates back and forth among the limbs and hundreds of remains.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Lang suddenly felt that in the dantian, there was a trace of extremely faint breath condensed out, the most fundamental difference between the quenching realm and the qi refining realm is the formation of true qi, there is no doubt that the breath is the prototype of true qi, Liu Lang has touched the edge of advancement, as long as the faint breath condenses into essence and turns into true qi, then he will completely enter the qi refining realm.

Liu Lang tried his best to calm himself down, mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body to merge into the dantian, and the faint aura began to condense little by little, and the breakthrough was just around the corner.

"Click......

At this most critical moment, the sofa under Liu Lang's buttocks suddenly sank downward, and it collapsed, Liu Lang, who had fallen into that mysterious state, was suddenly awakened, and the true qi that was about to be condensed in the dantian instantly turned into nothing.

"Holy!"

Liu Lang jumped up all of a sudden, and directly kicked the collapsed sofa to the side, his foot strength was strong enough, but the part that was kicked was damaged, which shows that the quality of this sofa is still very good, but it is the small part where Liu Lang sits that there is a problem.

The breakthrough of the realm often depends on chance, but this time it failed, and I don't know when I will be able to fall into that mysterious state.

Liu Lang couldn't wait to dismantle the broken sofa.

However, Liu Lang, who calmed down, soon realized that this was not a problem with the sofa, but a problem with this villa, although he didn't want to admit it, but this was indeed a veritable murderous house, even if he was a man with a lucky ring, he couldn't get rid of the infinite bad luck brought by this villa.

Liu Lang, who recognized the reality, didn't compete with a house anymore, and ran back to the Champs Garden villa overnight, until he lay down on the familiar bed, he completely relaxed, but Liu Lang was no longer in the mood to cultivate, and slept directly until dawn.

The seven-day holiday has passed, and the next day, Liu Lang returned to work in Mu's Group, the TS-5 product has entered a stable period, there is nothing to do, and Mu Xueqing did not arrange other tasks for him, so he is very idle.

Liu Lang, who had nothing to do, remembered the depressing villa again.

Originally, he thought that 45 million was worth it, but now that he looks at it, 4.5 million is too much, and this villa is a big pit, and he can't get up if he jumps.

Ji Yantang hadn't sold it for a year before, and Liu Lang estimated that even if he reduced the price by 10 million, it would be impossible to sell this house in a short period of time, and he would not be willing to lose 10 million at once.

After thinking about it for a day, Liu Lang didn't understand what to do with this villa. simply ran to the immortal prison, and Guangyaozi Zhu Dachang drank and fought with the landlord to release his sorrows.

It may be that the bad luck contaminated in the villa has not been removed, Liu Lang's hands stink to the extreme, and he was irrigated by the two immortals three or four times to the toilet without much effort.

"Brother, are you peeing on your hands, this is too back!" Guang Yaozi threw out the four two kings, and said coquettishly sarcastically Liu Lang.

Liu Lang threw the little three and four who didn't go out on the table, and said depressedly: "Don't mention it, I bought a house, this house is also evil, no matter who lives in it, it will definitely be unlucky, the previous owner lived in it for less than a year, his wife died and his son died, I didn't believe in evil yesterday, but I tried, but I was almost hit by the chandelier, and then was forcibly interrupted at the critical moment of the breakthrough. ā€

"Then your house must have a feng shui problem. Zhu Dachang on the side said.

"Is there a problem with Feng Shui, Master, if you understand, hurry up and give me an idea!" Liu Lang looked at Zhu Dachang expectantly.

Zhu Dachang smiled awkwardly, "I can only cook, how can I understand feng shui, if Zhang Daoling is here, look at feng shui, he is the most professional." ā€

"Zhang Daoling?is Zhang Tianshi, who is known as the master of the first day?" Liu Lang still knows about the founder of mortal Taoism.

"That's right, it's him, Zhang Daoling works part-time as a fortune teller in the heavenly court to watch the trading of feng shui, if he is here, you give him five amethyst coins, and it is guaranteed to solve the problem of your house." Guangyaozi said. Obviously, this Zhang Tianshi has some fame in the heavenly court, and most of the immortals know him.

"The key is that he's not here!" Liu Lang said depressedly.

As soon as the words fell, a light suddenly flashed in the immortal prison, and Wang Dazhui appeared in front of Liu Lang with an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk in his hand.

"Zhang Daoling!" Seeing the old Taoist priest, Guang Yaozi and Zhu Dachang exclaimed at the same time. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )