"Is this the fear in my heart?"

Ling Tian muttered to himself, he could clearly feel that those injuries were completely because of the man himself, and had nothing to do with that door.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man had already retreated to his side, squatting on the ground with his head covered and sobbing quietly.

Being beaten to death was definitely a very cruel experience, and he was beaten almost every day, and the fear of that door had been deeply reflected in his heart, even though he knew that the person who beat him no longer existed.

Ling Tian Nunu's mouth did not say words of comfort in the end, he looked down on this man.

Although he was kind and friendly, his cowardly personality made Ling Tian feel the urge to hit him.

After a long time, the man stopped crying and looked at the door in a daze.

His footsteps kept moving, and he wanted to go in.

Ling Tian, who had a big head, directly walked past the man and knocked on the door under his frightened gaze.

The door soon opened, revealing a haggard, unfamiliar face.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Wait." Ling Tian looked back at the man, and before he could speak, he suddenly became angry. The man was gone.

It took a long time before I saw a shivering man in the crack of the fire door.

"Wait a minute."

After saying a word to the person who opened the door full of doubts, Ling Tian walked behind the fire door in his surprised gaze, and tried hard to pull the man out.

The two of them argued, and the person who opened the door took a few steps forward curiously, watching Ling Tian make a move to pull people, pulling the air, he was stunned for a moment, and then ran towards the room quickly.

For him, neuropathy is a dangerous creature.

Ling Tian greeted him while pulling the man desperately.

Until the door was closed, the man was not pulled into the room.

Ling Tian, who was tired and out of breath, was really a little angry.

Looked at the man without saying a word.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled.

"You should know that I'm not an ordinary person, in fact, I'm not a resident here at all, I saw that your child has a lot of talent for ghost cultivation, and I wanted to kill him and accept him as a disciple, but who knew but saw you die, that's fine, but since you don't want to see your child for the last time, then I have to do it."

The man's head jerked up, and his expression, which had been a little dazed at first, gradually became confused.

Ling Tian continued: "There are ghosts in this world, and naturally there are ghost cultivators, don't worry, your son is very talented, he shouldn't die so quickly like my other disciples." ”

Anger gradually appeared in the man's eyes, and he said hoarsely, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Ghost cultivation, naturally you have to be a ghost to cultivate, right?"

As he spoke, Ling Tian walked to the door in a few steps and knocked again.

The man roared angrily and walked towards the door, walking slower and slower, until the door opened again, and the people inside threatened to call the police, and there was still a distance of more than a meter from Ling Tian.

At this time, Ling Tianyi pushed the person who opened the door into the room, and he followed in.

Only the man's incessant roar remained.

The janitor was a little dumbfounded, this neurotic actually broke into the room, and when he came in, he sat on the sofa with a big grin, looking at the open door.

The janitor held Xiao Ming, who ran out when he heard the movement, in his arms, and retreated into the bedroom when he was not paying attention to this neurotic, and soon the sound of locking the door and the alarm came out at the same time.

Ling Tian didn't pay attention to it, he glanced at the man who was standing outside hesitating, and said into the air in the living room, "Xiao Ming, do you want to see your father?" ”

With a word, the man outside took a few more steps forward, Ling Tian was amused in his heart, and continued: "Xiao Ming, I can let you see your father, as long as you ......." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the bedroom door was opened amid the shouts of the caretaker, and Xiao Ming broke free from the janitor who was chasing after him and ran towards Ling Tian.

"My dad died."

Unexpectedly, the little guy cooperated with him so much, Ling Tian smiled and said, "When a person dies, he will become a ghost, and I can let you see a ghost." ”

"Am I going to die, then?"

"yes."

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and Xiao Ming's words made the man step into the door with red eyes.

"Don't hurt my child."

"Hahaha." Ling Tian laughed: "Look, aren't you afraid?" ”

"Not afraid? I'm not afraid? ”

The man looked a little dazed, but Xiao Ming said, "Uncle, is it my father?" I want to see him, but how am I going to die? ”

In a word, the scene was quiet, at this time, there was already a piercing alarm outside the community, whether this world was an illusion or a reality, Ling Tian didn't know, and he didn't want to be arrested.

Got up from the couch and said to the man, "Hey, I'll take your child next time." If you don't want him to die, just watch him well. ”

After speaking, Ling Tian walked out of the room directly.

The man looked at him vigilantly until his figure was no longer visible, and placed it next to the child, his eyes full of relief and determination.

The police had already begun to go upstairs, and Ling Tian could only continue to go up, but he was very strange in his heart.

He helped the man into the room, but why was he still on this plane?

Listening to the policeman's yelling at the gatekeeper, he quickened his pace and went upstairs, and Ling Tian couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Tired and out of breath, he pushed open the door of the rooftop and walked out, and was about to move something to block the rooftop door, but he was stunned.

He had already returned to his room, and behind him was a rooftop door, and it was a ghost.

It turned out that he had to open a door to come back, and the uncle's didn't say it earlier, but the master was tired.

It was easy to catch his breath, Ling Tian looked up and down, and said dissatisfiedly: "Door ghost, didn't you say that there are good things?" ”

The door ghost put away his annoyed expression: "Big brother, you have randomly arrived in the lowest world, what good things can you have." ”

"The lowest?" Ling Tian nodded, indeed, there was no danger at all, and it was very easy to persuade a man, but this didn't mean that he couldn't gain anything.

He looked straight at the door ghost: "Did you embezzle my harvest, you want to die?" ”

The door ghost wanted to cry without tears, and after talking for a long time, he could only spit out a bead from his mouth under Ling Tian's coercion.

The size of a glass bead, it is completely transparent.

"What is this?"

"This is a ghost bead, throw it out to fight ghosts, just like your hands **."

"That's good, give more."

The door ghost cried, Ling Tian didn't get anything after a few punches in a row, and only then did he believe that it was indeed gone.

"Look, I'll just say you're corrupt, and you owe a beating." Ling Tian took the ghost bead into his arms: "You just said that the lowest one, then there is also the highest one?" ”

"Well, it's all random, there are many doors that have great horrors in themselves, only such doors can produce good things, big brother, do you want to open it again?"

Looking at the door ghost's longing eyes, Ling Tian shook his head: "No, I was tired of that man, sleep." ”

Ling Tian turned around and left, without stopping, terrifying, it sounded uncomfortable, it was okay to play occasionally, but you had to pay attention to safety.

Of course, there is a more important problem, and that is that the doorbell is lit.

The doorbell has been modified, when Ling Tian is not downstairs, when a guest comes, the aunt will press the doorbell on the first floor to remind Ling Tian.

Compared to going to the world behind the door, Ling Tian was more willing to make some money.