This cabinet is the one I burned before, whether it is the badly worn patterns on the cabinet or the brown mold patches on the cabinet, it is exactly the same as the previous cabinet.

This discovery stunned me for a while, and during this time, I was not shocked by this discovery, but used my mind to probe whether I was in a fantasy.

It was quite frustrating to come to the conclusion that I was not in a hallucination, which means that it was all true.

So the question is, how can a wooden cabinet that I burned with a buttress fire be restored again, and the restoration is the same as before?

I frowned and patted the half-remaining door with my hand, telling me that what was in front of me was real, both in the feel and in the muffled sound.

If this is an illusion, then the strength of the person who attacked me is unimaginable.

With my current strength, I can deal with them a few times when I meet them, so the current situation is even more difficult for me to accept.

So I let out a loud cry, and a golden light appeared on me.

Wisps of flame appeared on me, and they cheered and jumped to form a golden tree of flames.

The branches of the Golden Flame Tree kept swinging, and for a moment, the whole room was shrouded in golden flames.

The golden flames were burning fast.

Driven by my deliberate instigation, the entire hall was engulfed in flames in the blink of an eye.

Smoke kept rising, and everything in the hall disappeared in the fire.

I saw that there was only an empty hall left, and then I took back all the golden flames.

This time I didn't dare to let the flames spread anywhere else, I just burned down a hall.

I'll see if this hall will ever return to its original state.

With that in mind, I walked out the door.

The moment I walked out the door, the smoke was still coming out, but when I walked out, the smoke disappeared instantly.

I realized that something was wrong, and immediately turned around and ran into the building.

However, things did turn out as I thought, and the whole hall was back to its original state, back to its dirty and messy state.

How can I get it, why can't I burn the whole house with one fire?

Anyway, I still owe a lot of money to the firm, and if I order this building again, I'm afraid I will have to write a lot of debt.

I've been tossing and turning for so long, it's getting dark.

I still didn't give up, and during the evening, I took a shovel and kept banging on the ground and walls.

I don't know what I was trying to find out about myself, but after another hour, I still couldn't find the culprit behind it.

I was so depressed that I sat downstairs on the side of the road.

At this time, the old mansion No. 19 behind me had been completely plunged into darkness, and when I looked back, there was no light in the whole building, and the darkness was like a whirlpool that could suck my eyes in.

I didn't want to ask for help, but now it's more than I expected, and I need some help anyway.

Guanli Street is in the west of the city, this is the old city, and it is far away from where we were before, so the side cannon and Huang Bawang can only come over tomorrow.

Guanli Old Street is similar to other streets, but it is quieter than other places, and has an ancient and quiet atmosphere.

Naturally, I didn't want to live in a red brick building, so I found another place.

It's a hotel, and it's the most recent one, and this inn is exactly the same as my Dao number, and in fact without their chain, my Dao number wouldn't be as embarrassing as it is now.

I live on the second floor of the Homeinn Hotel, right on the street, and when I try to look into the distance, I can see the old house of No. 19 Nengdong without any light.

Even when I got to safety, I still have lingering thoughts about what had happened.

It's not easy to fool me, especially right under my nose.

And every once in a while, there will be a bloody case in this house, which shows that the guy entrenched in the old mansion of No. 19 is not a good thing.

But that thing didn't do anything to me, which shows that he is jealous of me, in this case, that guy's real strength is probably not much stronger than mine.

I kept counting these things up in my mind, and the old mansion of Nineteen in the distance had turned into a large distorted shadow.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but I was woken up by a knock on the door.

The people who came were Huang Bawang and the side artillery, as well as the wolf king Lao Bai.

As for Jiugong, he is the most capable person under Zheng Fatzi, and Zheng Fatzi also needs him to protect himself.

"The relocation ratio of the warehouse was not smooth. ”

As soon as we met, the side cannon poured cold water on me.

"Someone's staring at us, but they haven't done it yet. Lao Bai jumped up and jumped on the bed.

"Who are they staring at Zheng Fatzi and them, monsters or those demons?"

"It's not clear yet, but Zheng Fatzi's expression is very serious, so the situation shouldn't be very good. ”

"Don't talk about him, Fat Zheng always has a way to deal with it, what's the situation on your side?"

After talking about the situation on the other end, the side cannon asked me about the specific situation of the old mansion on the nineteenth.

As soon as I told the two people about the situation in the old mansion of the nineteenth, the side cannon also frowned.

"No, according to what you say, that troublemaker must be very strong, maybe another ghost king. ”

Bian Pao still remembers Yu Xiaoxiao's incident, in that incident, Xiang Yu's strength was not fully revealed, but we couldn't find the north, and Bian Pao had already a shadow in their hearts.

"No, if that thing had that kind of strength, he wouldn't be so kind to me, you know, in that building, there have been a lot of deaths. ”

When I said this, the side cannon had nothing to say.

"In that case, let's go again and see what the situation is. ”

"If it really doesn't work, let's just demolish this broken house, I don't believe it, the things in it can continue to pretend to be dead dogs!"

The last sentence was naturally said by Huang Bawang, and as soon as he finished speaking, there was an extra pendant in his hand.

"Ah, dead dog, you give me a sigh of relief!"

Huang Bawang began to shake his arms frantically, trying to break free from the old white who bit his hand.

I shook my head and went to wash myself.

When everything was ready, we set off and arrived at 19 Guanli Street again.

The old house is still the same, and I can't tell that it was set on fire by me yesterday.

The leaves on the side of the road were chattering, and I took out the key to open the door and led the two of them and one demon inside.

As soon as he entered the door, Huang Bawang snorted, "This place is too bad, there is not even a light!"

(End of chapter)