Mr. Tang offered to drive Master and I straight to the neighborhood where his house was located. The hotel is really not far from the complex. Plus the ride will not take a while.

I got out of the car and looked at the new neighborhood. Residential buildings are lined up. The greenery is also very attentive. Although it is a new community, it creates a scene of green trees. It happened to be Sunday. It's full of naughty children. There are old people everywhere to make Sun Yile. Look around, it's fun everywhere. It's peaceful. What a great community. What a great environment. Nima. Mr. Tang actually said that his house was a murderous house. The real body is in the blessing and does not know the blessing. I looked at Master. He had the same suspicion on his face as I did. It didn't take a while. Mr. Tang let Master and I go downstairs to his house.

A cool breeze blows. I walked in front and turned around and shouted at Master. Master. It's so cool here. The wind is so strong. It's cool. Master glanced at me. I can't read the expression. I don't want to understand either.

Mr. Tang looked at the corridor of his unit and was a little timid. I couldn't help but touch my face a few times. Looks like I'm really scared.

Master patted Mr. Tang on the shoulder. As if to tell him. There are our masters and apprentices. Don't be afraid. In my opinion, Master is not so sincere. The main thing is to collect 20,000 yuan. Things have to be done for others. Anyway. That money can't be collected in vain. Besides, it's such a big deal

Before going upstairs. Mr. Tang said. His family lives in the east house on the second floor of this unit. As he spoke, he let Master and me into the hallway. Master and I didn't hesitate to walk ahead and enter the corridor. A strange smell wafts into your mouth and nose. It's not uncomfortable. What a taste. It stinks to death. I slapped my mouth a few times. Look up at the top of the hallway. Misty swamp. It's like the morning fog hasn't cleared yet. It was as if an indescribable aura of terror hung over the head.

Master and I walked to the second floor one after the other. Mr. Tang walked in the rear. Obviously empty corridors. It's very difficult to walk. It felt like someone was on a rampage. It caused me to trip three times. The worst one was almost falling from the top of the stairs. The tiger-backed master was also knocked on the handrail of the stairs several times. The unlucky one is Mr. Tang. On the second floor, I was slapped several times inexplicably. After a while, his face was swollen. He was aggrieved but didn't dare to shout out loud. Just whispered to the master for help: "Master save me". I stood aside. It's ridiculous and scary. What the hell is this? It's like he has superpowers. Unseen. I can't touch it. What the hell is it. This Mr. Tang offended the immortals of that way.

Finally climbed to the second floor. Mr. Tang trembled and took out the key and just wanted to open the door. The door creaked open. Then the two bags of garbage flew downstairs with the sound of footsteps. Nima. This. The three of us were dumbfounded. Here's what's going on. Damn it. Hell in broad daylight.

Master saw that the door was wide open. The old man was very alert, afraid that the door would 'swish' and he would knock it over. So. He held the doorknob with one hand. Leaning against the door wall, he walked into the room. I glanced back at Mr. Tang, who was as timid as a mouse and wanted to hug his head, and chuckled helplessly. Then he followed the steps of the division and walked towards the door. Behold. As soon as I took a step, I was forced out of the door. Or as if someone had withdrawn from it. I was unwilling. I just want to step in again. Unexpectedly, the door closed with a clatter. If I hadn't reacted quickly, my head would have gotten caught in the crack of the door. I broke out in a cold sweat. Take three steps back. Duck to the side of the door. Reaching out and tentatively moving the doorknob a few times. It's like a reverse lock, and it can't be opened at all. At this time, Mr. Tang, who was timid, came up. Try to open it a few times with the key. Who knows that it didn't work at all.

Then. I'm a little worried about whether Master will be in danger. After all. He was alone. The environment is not so familiar. Mr. Tang was also afraid of accidents on his face, and he also showed an anxious look on his face. I don't have the leisure to comfort him now. I was just about to put my ear to the door to hear what's going on in the room. There was a cold sound of plates and bowls shattering. Then there was the sound of pots and pans hitting the ground. Unusual harshness. But I couldn't hear any of Master's voice. Although I know that Master's Tao is profound, there are ways to do it. But he also knew that he was easily put down by an old ghost with a stick. But what to do now. I'm confused too.

Instead, Mr. Tang hurriedly said, 'Let's call the police.' I'm afraid that something will happen to the master.'" He just wanted to go downstairs and call the police, but I stopped him. I reassured, "Wait a little longer." Maybe the master will come out in a while." Mr. Tang was still worried and said, "I invited you all the way here. The master has three more long and two short. That's how good it is."

"Hey. Mr. Tang. I'm more worried about Master than you are. But now we have to wait patiently. Now there is no movement from Master, but it can prove that Master is safe."

I haven't finished my sentence yet. The door creaked open from the inside. Frightened, Mr. Tang ran down the floor in one go. I hurriedly took a few steps back and looked up. It turned out that the master had come out. The old man smiled and said:

"Our coming. It's upsetting people," I peeked into the room with the door frame. Looking out from the floor in the room. Fragments of porcelain and glass were everywhere. Damn it. The temperament is big enough.

He had already run downstairs, and Mr. Tang heard that it was the master who spoke. Hurry up and run upstairs. Master saw him come up. And he opened his mouth, saying,

"This room is already full of people"

"This is my home," Mr. Tang said, his face full of surprise. It's like saying it again. This is my home. There is no mistake. How can it be full of other people?

"That's right. That's right. They are doves occupy magpie nests. But you don't take advantage of it. But I can't blame you."

"Master. You are a good man. Don't beat around the bush. Tell me quickly. What kind of people are there? ”

"This. It doesn't hurt to tell you. It's the Yin Man. A group of people who are ready to enter the Yin City. This is a bad omen for you."

"Master. I'm going to break the bank. There will still be a plague of blood."

"There will be no bloodlight plague. As for this ruined fortune. This ......" I listened to Master's words. I really admire his cunning shrewdness. Nima. He has already paid me and Master 20,000 yuan. It's a bankrupt for a long time. Master actually said with a smile. As for the ruined wealth. It's hard to say. Cunning and cunning.

"Master. As long as there is no blood. What's the matter if you scatter all your wealth. ”

"Mr. Tang. I'm not going to sell anything to you. It's night. I'm going to solve the problem for you. As for later. Do you want to continue to live in this house? It's up to you to do it yourself. Good no good. ”

"This. Ah. This one. Don't hide it from the master. I spent more than 100,000 yuan on the decoration of this home alone. If I am asked to move out. I'm really reluctant to do it."

"I take care of your troubles. But providence cannot be violated. It's better to make your own decisions at night. After all, I'm also doing it for the good of you and your family."

"Okay then," Mr. Tang said, frightened and helpless. There was no other way. He was still frowning.

Master ignored him anymore. Instead, he pulled me closer and motioned for me to lean on my back and listen to the room. It doesn't matter. I really heard what was going on. Of course, it's not a big deal. But I heard it. The room felt like someone was gathered around to do a homely meal. The last few sentences are heard clearly. The main thing is to discuss. What to eat for lunch. And one more said. There is no meat left in the house. It'll go out and buy some later.

I was a little surprised, and I looked back at Master and said, "What a happy family." But when I glanced at Mr. Tang. I suddenly felt that my words were too abrupt. It's not good to rub salt on people's wounds after all.

Against the murderous house. Master also made a general understanding. It seems that he is confident. Then let's wait for the night. As long as the night curtain is drawn. Then everything will be easy to do.

Now it's all right. Our master and apprentice don't need Mr. Tang to entertain them. What we have now is money. What kind of wine can't be bought. What kind of young lady can't prostitute it. I also use you Mr. Tang to pay for it behind his ass. Our master and apprentice spent more than half a day in this strange city at our own expense. In the evening, I had a beautiful dinner. It's just in the middle. I asked the master many times. What is the situation at Mr. Tang's house? But the master didn't say a word. Just an understatement. At night, you know everything. I thought to myself. You old devil is selling off again.

In the evening. We agreed with Mr. Tang to meet at the entrance of their community. It's nine o'clock in the night. Mr. Tang appeared with a smoky smell. It looks like a strong bear with wine. It's infuriating and ridiculous.

We just met. Master gets straight to the point. Say. Mr. Tang, we have received your money. Our master and apprentice will definitely help you avoid disasters. We'll have to go to your house first. Mr. Tang then said:

"Master. The money you give you is my pleasure, and no one cares about it. I'll look at tonight. Let's not go in. There may be some kind of ghosts and monsters living in my house. In broad daylight, I was beaten to the point that my nose was blue and my face was swollen. At night, you can't take me directly to the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

"It's not that serious." Master laughed thinly. I've always felt that things are far from that simple. I was curious and a little scared at the same time. What exactly is Mr. Tang's house living in? If it's a ghost who has been wronged. I'm afraid Mr. Tang would have died a long time ago. Besides. This evil ghost is rarely able to move during the day. Don't. It was Mr. Tang's family who occupied the god position of the great immortal. Studied but cannot comprehend. The more I think about it, the more it looks like a mess. As for. How. I had to wait until I went into Mr. Tang's house to take a look.

The three of us went straight to Mr. Tang's house. Mr. Tang was reluctant but helpless. I can only bite the bullet and go up with my master and me. I saw that Mr. Tang was so frightened that cold sweat rained down. Only the master walked leisurely at the forefront. I thought to myself, this old god. He must have known the truth, but he pretended to sell the truth. It really whets my appetite.

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