"Master, we'd like to ask you for a favor." Huang Tao said in a more apprehensive mood, but it was much better than when he saw the ghost car for the first time yesterday and his legs trembled.

He Xiaotian was carrying a wooden box containing two hammers and walking towards the unity community. Hearing this, he immediately stopped and turned his head with a puzzled expression.

"We plan to spend 50 million, please take out the contents of the 302 murderous mansion."

“What？！” He Xiaotian was stunned, 50 million asked me to kill ghosts?

Huang Tao and Li Zheng thought that they were unhappy and disliked the lack of money, so they hurriedly explained.

"Master, stop the anger. This money is the only money we have left, and we really can't get it out of any more. I know that 50 million is a little less, but please have mercy on us, can we make it? This can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people! ”

He Xiaotian was silent for a long time, I don't want to pity you, and I want to take out a hammer and smash you to death.

Is 50 million less a little less?

Brother, there is no such thing as you to show off your wealth.

In fact, this is not to blame Huang Tao and the two of them, if there is no video this morning as proof, they would have felt that it was too much to give He Xiaotian 500 yuan.

But when everything that really happened is laid out in front of you.

Is it really a lot to take 50 million to invite people to scare ghosts?

At least in the eyes of two people, not much!

"Okay."

In this regard, what else does He Xiaotian want?

Ten million had multiplied fivefold to fifty million, and he was about to laugh and cry.

‘yes！ ’

Huang Tao and Li Zheng shouted angrily in their hearts and were happy.

He Xiaotian then continued to walk towards the unity community, and before the evil in the 302 murderous mansion was eliminated, no one would mention the 50 million.

Although the two are rich second generations, it does not mean that they are brain-dead.

If you pretend to be generous and give him the card directly, what if you run away halfway?

So far, they don't know the details of the mask man.

Okay, somebody's got another nickname.

"Click!"

After pushing the boxes on your shoulders one by one.

He Xiaotian turned on the light, just like going home, took out the hammer and put it in the living room, and lay directly on the sofa.

I don't know what kind of expression the evil will have when he sees himself.

Will you be annoyed and angry and rush up to him?

After thinking about it, I thought it was good.

When the time comes, I will pick up the hammer and smash it to death at once, and I will get 50 million yuan, which is one step closer to the small goal of buying a villa by myself.

When you think about it, it's beautiful!

Midnight, twelve o'clock sharp.

"Whew!"

The lights in Room 302 went out instantly.

There was a ticking, ticking sound in the toilet.

A cold breath gradually rises, causing the temperature in the house to drop.

It seems to be luring the people in the room to go and check.

He Xiaotian got up, picked up the sledgehammer in both hands, and walked to the toilet.

When he got to the door, he raised his foot and kicked it over.

"Bang!"

This time he controlled his strength, otherwise the door would have been kicked to pieces.

“？！”

Prostate...... Ah no, it should be that the faucet is back to normal immediately.

At the same time, the gloomy aura disappeared without a trace.

Room 302 is simply normal and can't be in normal.

He Xiaotian: "......"

He couldn't believe that there were more cowardly ghosts than the old driver.

If you don't give it a try, how do you know if you can beat me?

Haven't you heard of winning the tender model of the clubhouse and losing working in the sea?

Give it a go, turn your bike into a motorcycle!

"Phew! Coward. ”

He Xiaotian spat at the toilet and left a sentence of disdain.

Unfortunately, the evil was unmoved.

What do you love?

Lao Tzu, I just don't come out.

"Wait! I don't know about the evil, but there's one guy who knows. He Xiaotian suddenly reacted, put down the hammer and opened the security door and walked out.

Outside the unity community, he took out a dark bill and lit it, and waited quietly.

The old driver is a living ghost!

Why didn't I think to ask him the inside story at that time?

"Didi!!"

Five minutes later, a Bentley big enough to go to the rally rumbled across the crossroads.

"Squeak!"

An emergency stop stopped steadily in front of He Xiaotian.

"Uncle, get in the car!"

He Xiaotian rolled his eyes, this guy is getting more and more skinny.

The whole ghost is as obscene as the old bustard in the ancient Qinglou.

"Do you know the ghost in room 302? I tried to kill it, but as soon as this guy saw me, he hid. I can't see it, I can't do anything. ”

“？？？” The old driver looked confused, and you not only used me as a free driver, but also wanted me to become a ghost? "To be honest, we really don't have any intersection, the relationship between ghosts and ghosts is actually like a big tonic.

Those who can't do it hide and go, where do they dare to get up? But ghosts are such things, and in order to exist, they must have stored items. Like my depository, it's the urn.

In case it is broken, there is nothing left of the ashes, and until a new storage item is found, it will be rootless. Little by little, the power will disappear until it is completely gone.

Recently, the magic capital has not been peaceful at all, if I didn't have a Bentley, which runs very fast, I would have let other evil ghosts take it as a tonic for the ghosts in the car. ”

"Okay, I got it." He Xiaotian nodded, and then re-entered the unity community.

"Didi!!" The old driver honked his horn twice, which was regarded as a farewell, and disappeared quickly into the thick night.

Entering room 302, He Xiaotian picked up two sledgehammers and rushed into the toilet.

For two nights in a row, there was a change in the bathroom every time.

Then it is certain that the storage of the evil ghost in the murderous mansion should be one of them.

He's not a detective, and he doesn't think he has the skills to peel back the cocoon.

So He Xiaotian chose - reckless!

He didn't believe that he rushed into the toilet, and he couldn't force out the evil spirit.

If you have the ability, you will watch me wreak havoc.

"Boom!"

He Xiaotian rushed in and slammed a hammer on the faucet.

Don't you love ticking?

I'll call you today, and I won't be able to tick again.

The washstand was smashed on the spot, shattered to the ground, and the glue couldn't be put together.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The whole toilet is in ruins.

The downstairs and upstairs neighbors had already been woken up at the first hammer.

But no one dared to roar or scold.

Because of 302, it's a real murderous house!

They even couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to call the police.

Content?

The devil is a demon, it wants to eat people!!

He Xiaotian's action caused the temperature in the toilet to drop sharply to freezing.

Almost instantly, the color of blood covered the walls.

"Tick!" "Tick!"

Blood dripped from the ceiling to the ground.

A blood-colored figure that seemed to have been skinned appeared, and a pair of eyes stared at He Xiaotian viciously.

"Who are you scaring about?"

He Xiaotian not only did not have fear, but instead slashed at it.

This demon, or rather, the evil spirit.

If he really had the ability, he would have done him a long time ago!

In all fairness, it was played like that last night.

No matter how good-tempered a good old man is, he will explode.

So in addition to the terrible strength of this thing, there is no capital that can make He Xiaotian afraid.