In fact, the middle-aged man did hear the conversation of two women outside, an old man and a young woman, in the house. This made the fear in his heart even more intense, almost overwhelming him, and making him breathless on the spot.

He can't forget the nightmares that he had for days after he found someone to clean up the house and released the news of the sale.

In the dream, his father chased after him, constantly shouting that he was hungry, and his body was like an inflatable doll, leaking air as he walked, and finally dried up into a piece of mulberry paper, which was attached to his back. He also said to him, "I miss you, since you don't come to see me, come with me." Then, the withered hand that had gnawed off the flesh was stretched out to him.

He turned around and ran desperately, but the sound was on the back of his neck, repeating it constantly, blowing a cold wind, and no matter how desperately he tried to shake it off, he couldn't shake it off.

At last he entered a damp and dark narrow alley, flanked by dark buildings that could not be seen at height, and the alley was so winding and bent that it was as if it could never find an exit. It seemed that it had just rained, the ground and the sky were wet, there were no stars and moons in the sky, and the vision was all based on the faint reflection of the rain.

Eventually, his father did not come with him, but he met a lot of big black dogs on the street corner, with glittering fur and teeth, and fiery eyes. It's like the three-headed vicious dog that looks at the gates of hell in Western mythology, and pounces when he sees him.

He can't escape!

He watched them surround him, tear at him, swallow his flesh piece by piece, and drink his blood. The mulberry paper that I thought I had thrown off also reappeared, just like the skin he had molted, slowly falling off from him, standing up, and slowly filling up again.

"I'm hungry. His father Sensen sneered, "You are the bone in my bones, the blood in the blood, pay me back." ”

Each time, he woke up screaming in a cold sweat.

I have been to Buddhist temples and Taoist temples, and I have also done Dharma for my father, and I have spent a lot of money to invite charms and town things, and I have them with me. The hotel I stayed in was also on the floor with the most tourists, the most sunny room, and the window even faced a street of noisy snacks day and night.

However, it was useless, and the nightmares still came night after night, pestering him, as if his father had to take him away before he was willing. He felt guilty, so he was even more afraid. A "high monk" told him to leave this place quickly, the mountains and rivers are far away, and the soul cannot cross thousands of mountains and rivers. But he couldn't bear this house, it was worth millions.

However, the news that the empty nesters were starved to death made the news, and it was quite a big fuss, and it was difficult for ignorant buyers to find it. What's more, the neighbors hated him for abandoning his father, which affected the whole building, so occasionally a few people who came to buy a house cheaply made the neighbors scared away. If you look at the house at night, you will encounter a ghost directly!

What to do? This girl who has come today is the only one who has been here for many days, but she can't even afford a small bathroom. When he thought that it was equivalent to giving away for nothing, millions were lost, and he was unwilling.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a bang, and a gust of wind blew out of nowhere, slamming the door of the house shut.

This loud bang, like a heavy hammer, smashed directly on the fragile heart of the middle-aged man. He almost crawled out of the house, as if there was a real ghost chasing him. Xin Huohuo waited for the elevator to get downstairs, and he actually stumbled up from the twelfth floor and quickly caught up with her.

"Okay, it's eighty-eight! The house is yours, tomorrow, no, it's going to be closed this afternoon!" he cried.

Despite the good news, Xin Huohuo couldn't help but look at the sky.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, but because of the frightened man in front of him, because of his gray and pale blue, ghost-like expression, people suddenly felt cold.

"You ...... Who pretended to be a scary?" After completing the procedures for buying a house and transferring ownership at the fastest speed in history, Xin Huohuo couldn't help but ask the two gods.

Bai Xiaoqi raised his hand, "It's Oba me! The eighth child is so upright, it's already very difficult for him to agree to do this, of course I'll do the fun thing! I'll tell you, I'm very creative......"

"Oba, you also know this word, do all the ghosts have mastered foreign languages now?" Xin Huohuo interrupted Xiao Qi.

"Girls are the strangest and always pay attention to these details. Bai Xiaoqi was dissatisfied, "What's so strange about this? In my spare time, I often come to the human world to hang out." If you see a girl watching a Korean drama in the middle of the night, can't you sit on the bed together once in a while, or lie on the sofa to watch it?"

Xin Huohuo was speechless: Do those girls who watch Korean dramas in the middle of the night know about this? Even if they are handsome, don't be too scary, okay?

"At that time, I looked at the face of the unfilial son, and thought that he had really hit a ghost. She thought of the man, and felt a little pitiful. But there is something hateful about the wretched. In fact, the middle-aged man's behavior is equivalent to a crime, but unfortunately no one cares.

"Cut, unless the resentment is very deep, otherwise the ghost is in a hurry to reincarnate, who has the spare time to scare people. Hei Xiaoba snorted, "You don't take things seriously, didn't you let you bargain hard?"

"It's ruthless enough, eighty-eight thousand, that house is worth millions! It's so cost-effective that it's against the sky! I almost feel like I'm going out and hitting my head on a door with pure gold and gems. Xin Huohuo's eyes widened.

After the consumption of her savings to buy brand-name clothes, shoes and second-hand cars a few days ago, there is indeed only so much left.

"Material things are not brought by life, and death is not brought with them. The old man starved to death in the house for an unknown amount of time, it was you who called the police, it was you who let him temporarily rest in the soul detention card, and his house should be given to you, you don't have to be embarrassed. Do you want to cheapen that unfilial son who should be damned?" Bai Xiaoqi also cut his voice.

But Xin Huohuo really felt satisfied.

She's a money junkie, but she's not greedy. She used to think that she would never be able to afford a house like that in her life, but now her dream has come true, as long as she is happy.

"If you're hungry, go buy rice noodles to eat. She didn't want to continue discussing the topic, so she waved her hand and went out.

"She's not ruthless enough. Hei Xiaoba commented on her back.

"What are you going to do so hard? This girl is just right. She is a truly kind person who knows how to keep a line in everything. Bai Xiaoqi ran to the computer, "Quick, that game is quite fun, upgrade to another level, and when she comes back, she will be on a bad trip." Oh yes, she said she was going to go over in the next few days to pack up her new house and get ready to move. So I'm afraid I'll be lazy and sleep in the car later. Tonight, it's better for you and me to work harder. ”

"Humans are really troublesome. Hei Xiaoba sighed again, exhaling from his nostrils.

In fact, Xin Huohuo, an amateur female ghost, has never really acted. Even if the house is bought quickly, there are procedures for transferring ownership or something, which is quite troublesome. She was running around during the day, and she definitely couldn't work part-time at night, and there was no soul card for black and white impermanence, so she had to go to Street Park and Xuanyuan Ancient Discussion to squat first.

So they made sure once again that the situation had not changed: the ghosts of normal deaths gathered in the middle of the street park and then disappeared. Not far away, the opposite Xuanyuan Ancient Theory was unfazed, as if it had nothing to do with all this.

But the clearer it is, the more suspicious it becomes.

And then finally on this night, Xin Huohuo went out.

(The description of the unfilial son's dream, I thought while writing, how shocking it would be if this scene was filmed, haha)

(Another: This book is going to be put on the shelves on June 1st into V, Children's Day, and you little pot friends to celebrate the festival together, Kaisen.) Therefore, friends who intend to vote for my monthly pass in June, it is best to subscribe to some books this month, and then there will be a guaranteed monthly pass in June, which is cheaper. If you get a monthly pass that month, it will be a lot more expensive. ）