Chapter 10: Early Death

Qiangzi's eyes widened and he said, "It's you!" How can you, you are not...... You're long dead! He began to babble gibberish, saliva spurting out excitedly, and nervous.

Three ghosts gradually approached him. I couldn't help but look again, but Ma Ming pulled a sleeve and said, "Let's go out to avoid suspicion." ”

Although I was curious about how the ghosts would deal with the hadron, I still followed Ma Ming out, and as soon as the door closed, the noisy ghostly roar of the hadron suddenly subsided, and I leaned against the crack of the door to listen to the movement. Ma Ming lit a cigarette next to him, took a puff and exhaled the smoke, looking at the cigarette butt with an expressionless face. I ask you if you don't want to know, he laughs at me for being too curious, which is not a good thing.

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and I listened to the movement with my ears glued, and I was really curious about how Hadron would be punished. First there was silence, a suffocating silence, and then with a bang, the chair smashed to the ground, and the angry scolding of the strong son came, which was so bad that it was dirty to hear, and accused: "It's all your fault!" If you hadn't gone out in the middle of the night, how would I have caused an accident! You deserve a car accident! ”

Then there was an earth-shattering scream, my ears were numb for a while, and they were about to be broken, and after the scream, the voice of the strong son suddenly became weak, and the room sounded with intermittent crying and begging for mercy, miserable and mournful, and trembling in pain, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

I heard him call my name again, first suspecting that I had misheard, and then he called Shen Yi twice, because he didn't know Ma Ming's name. These two calls were followed by a whispered cry for help.

What kind of torture did an unrepentant hit-and-run criminal suffer to ask for help from his kidnapper? Although I know what he has done, as a human being, I am still moved to hear such a cry for help.

Ma Ming saw my look and said, "Don't be nosy. ”

Of course I won't. I don't even have sympathy for Hadron , let alone if I save him, I'm going to die. I'm not that great. After a while, I noticed that there was little movement in the room, so I motioned to Ma Ming, and Ma Ming nodded, meaning that I could go in and see it now.

I opened the door and walked in, and there was a smell of feces and urine in my face, and Hadron's chair collapsed, and his chin hit the floor tiles, and his face was full of tears in a pouting posture, and he was so frightened that he was incontinent. Ma Ming walked over and kicked him twice, and asked if you can still walk, and we will let you out now. He heard it and didn't respond.

I followed him and observed him, and although there was no wound on his body, except for the bruise on his chin on the ground, his spirit was broken, his eyes were dilated, and his saliva flowed. I turned my head and asked Ma Ming, "Is this stupid?" ”

Ma Ming nodded, and didn't say if it was or not, and let go of the rope that bound him. I was startled, and I wanted to tell him not to be so impulsive, lest the strongman rebel. Ma Ming signaled that it was okay, and sure enough, after the rope was loosened, he just maintained his original posture and knelt in place. Ma Ming pulled him and pushed him out the door. He stood there for a long time before he walked downstairs in a trance like waking up from a dream.

"Just let him go?"

"As soon as it came out just now, Qiangzi has lost his soul, and now he is almost like a fool, and he can't make any waves if he is allowed to go."

"But...... This house ......"

"Don't worry, the matter has been settled."

I stood downstairs, subconsciously raised my head and glanced at the window on the sixth floor, muttering to leave the community.

I was worried about his retaliation, and I was very worried about it for a few days, as Ma Ming said, the next few days were calm, I had the courage to go back to the house, the sound of frolicking on the ceiling, no longer heard, and my dark circles disappeared. After the matter was resolved, the family of three who pestered me also disappeared, and according to Ma Ming, it should have been reincarnated. I regained my previous spirit, ate and slept well, and never dreamed of being pressed by ghosts again.

Ma Ming is really willing to pay 150,000 yuan to buy the house as agreed, but I think that now the ghost of the trouble is gone, and the house is normal, it is not that he can continue to live in it, and if he sells the house to find it elsewhere, there will definitely be no such advantage to take advantage of. Besides, it was quite difficult to explain to Xiaoya.

So I discussed and asked him, can this house not be sold?

Ma Ming smiled, as if he had expected it, and said, "Of course you can, after all, we are only a verbal agreement." ”

He made me a little embarrassed by this, and asked him, "Then else...... I'll give you some compensation? ”

Ma Ming waved his hand and said, "Make up for it, you won't forget what you promised me, right?" ”

I remember that he asked me to work with him in real estate for a year.

"For just one year, I will pay you a salary normally, and I will also give you a commission. After a year, you are free to consider staying. ”

"What about me...... Can wages be raised? ”

"Get out!"

……

After this incident, I quit my original job and followed Ma Ming to do this business.

It was more than a week before I saw what happened to Hadron on the morning news. He was half crazy after he went back that time, he was working on the construction site, and when he turned over to the outer wall to inlay bricks, he somehow suddenly became distracted, and fell directly from the eighteenth floor, and the whole person became a mess of mud. The co-worker said that he had been staring at the void before he fell, saying sorry, sorry, but this matter was too mysterious and was dismissed as a rumor by many people, and no one believed him.

But, I believe. Turn off the TV, I can't forget it for a long time, and I feel a little emotion in my heart, there is a certain number in the dark, this is the so-called heaven is constant, and retribution is unpleasant. If the legal net of the world allows you to escape, then there must be something else to show the righteousness of heaven.

After breakfast, I picked up my briefcase and kissed Xiaoya goodbye, pretending to go to work to catch the bus and hurriedly went out. I first got on the 516 bus of the previous company, got off halfway, and then transferred to another bus for half an hour, and then rushed to Jiale Real Estate.

I didn't tell Xiaoya about resigning, for people who haven't personally experienced these supernatural events, it must be very nonsense to treat this industry as a formal job, first, for fear that she will say that I am not doing my job, and secondly, I don't want to quarrel with her to explain anything, anyway, Ma Ming will pay her salary and show her a passbook card every month.

When I arrived at Jiale Real Estate, I found that Ma Ming was standing at the door dressed as a traveler, wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face, and he looked even more like a god. The shop was closed, and when he saw me coming, he took off his sunglasses, said that he had taken a big order, and had been waiting for me for a long time, so he asked me to quickly pack up my things and set off with him to the city.

It's the first time I've seen him so excited, so I asked what the big list was, but Ma Ming deliberately sold it, saying that you will know when the time comes. I couldn't help it, so I simply cleaned up the things in the store and left with him. It takes three hours to drive on the road, Ma Ming directly chartered a van, and the driver listened to the accent and was from the city, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence or Ma Ming's intention.

The van drove on the highway, the journey was long and boring, and the driver chatted with us whether he had a ride or not. Ma Ming participated enthusiastically, and after chatting for a while, he turned the topic to the purpose and asked the driver if he knew about Qingtong Manor.

The driver was stunned and said of course I know, Qingtong Manor, the landmark of our county. Only then did I know that we were not going to the big provincial capital of Linshi, but a small county town under the jurisdiction of the suburbs.

Ma Ming changed his way and talked to the driver, and the driver might have regarded us as tourists visiting the manor, and poured out everything he knew.

I listened to it on the side, and when I heard the rumors that the manor was haunted, I was eighty percent sure of Ma Ming's purpose.

Qingtong Manor, a century-old house left over from the Qing Dynasty, the owner of the house has a surname with me, surnamed Shen, the ancestors of the house are the last batch of old ministers of the Qing Dynasty, and the descendants are also rich and noble landlords for generations, and the locals are also called landlord manors.

"Is the house big?" I asked.

The driver danced with his hands, if it weren't for the fact that this was a high-speed, he would like to practice his pen and draw to show us: "Of course it's big!" I'm not educated, so I'll tell you, you may not be able to walk around if you break your foot in it! ”

When I heard him say it, I couldn't help but feel a little fascinated. Ma Ming took a puff of cigarette, rolled down the window and shook off the cigarette ash, and after shaking it, his hand didn't come back, so he hung it in the window, the flickering sparks burned quickly under the strong wind, and in the blink of an eye, only the cigarette holder remained.