The first thing I did when I went downstairs was to rummage through the trash can, because Ma Ming told me three days ago that if I had a problem, I would find him, and he would help me solve it. Or there is another plan, sell the house to him for 150,000.

I choose the latter.

I threw the business card that Ma Ming gave me into the trash three days ago, and now I pray that the cleaning aunt will never empty the trash can, and I dump the trash can out under the disdainful eyes of a group of neighbors, and rummage through a pile of melon and fruit peels and paper towels stained with unknown liquid for a long time, but I can't find the business card. It seems that the cleaners have already taken out the garbage.

But it's okay, because although I don't remember his mobile phone number, I know his company name, Jiale Real Estate, general manager, Ma Ming.

08 years of mobile phone Baidu has not been vacated, that era is far less convenient than now, I went to the Internet café to open a computer, enter keywords, pop out of Lejia real estate only one, located in the third ring road outside a commercial street, the person in charge is Ma Ming.

I wanted to take the bus, but when I stood up, I felt dizzy, as weak as if I had been hollowed out, and I panicked. I clenched my fists tightly along the way, cold sweat oozed from my palms, and my pants on my knees were crumpled.

The driver was urged by me to drive fast before speeding, and the dazzling sunlight flew by outside the window.

took out the sticky notes in his trouser pocket and walked around for nearly half an hour before finally finding this mysterious Jiale real estate in the gap between the two buildings.

The name sounds domineering, and Ma Ming has an inexplicable confidence when he throws out the postcard, which makes me think it is a large listed company, but it turns out to be a bottom-level business, with an area of about thirty or fifty square meters, and it is quite neat and tidy, and the incense is lit and the air conditioner is turned on.

Ma Ming was sitting behind the computer desk drinking tea, and when he saw me walking in, he looked like 'I knew it was like this', and said with a smile: "Is the house still comfortable?" ”

What is this man's intention to put aside and bury me? I was angry in my heart, but I couldn't hold back because I was asking for help: "Don't you want my house?" Sold to you for 150,000. After a pause, I added again word by word, seriously: "But you have to pay the transfer fee yourself." ”

Ma Ming laughed, and sighed leisurely: "Are you really not afraid of having a life to make money and not to spend money?" ”

I chuckled in my heart, "What do you mean?" You make it clear! ”

Ma Ming didn't speak, just took out a mirror from the drawer and threw it at me: "Look for yourself!" ”

I looked at him suspiciously, then took the mirror and looked at it. I don't know if I don't know it, I was startled by the photo, and after the night, my two huge dark circles were almost hanging to my chin, and there was a small black cloud of obscurity at the center of my eyebrows, and my face was blue and white, and I looked like I had been ruined.

I couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was me for a while, Ma Ming said: "Your house is a well-known murderous house, and there have been several evil things, I don't believe you can ask someone casually." Locals don't dare to buy, specifically fooling you as a young man, it is estimated that the people who looked at the house that day were all childcare from the landlord except for you and me. ”

After finishing speaking, he added bitterly: "You have been entangled in dirty things, if you don't solve it quickly, your life will not be long!" ”

I, although I was flustered, still said stiffly: "I just haven't rested well, go back and sleep and be fine." With all that, do you want to buy it? ”

Ma Ming shook his head: "It seems that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, come out with me." ”

"What are you doing?" Ma Ming grabbed my arm and pulled me outside, I wanted to struggle, but I found that this man was amazingly powerful, I was a young man in the prime of life, and I didn't move at all. Pulling and pulling, Ma Ming pulled me to stand in the sunlight outside, pointed to the shadow on the ground and said, "You should believe it now, right?" ”

The light shone in from behind, casting two black shadows on the ground. I didn't notice anything wrong at first glance, and I didn't notice anything wrong until the second glance. Standing under the same blazing sun, my shadow was more than a degree shallower than Ma Ming, like living diluted ink.

I was startled and hurriedly took a few steps back, and the faint shadow followed my movements: "What's going on?" ”

Ma Ming smiled strangely: "What else can happen?" Living in that kind of place is washed by yin and yang, the three souls will be separated from the seven spirits, and the bad luck will cover the head, if it is not solved, the disaster of blood and light will come. ”

When I heard this, I was even more nervous: "What should I do then?" In a blink of an eye, I saw Ma Ming's appearance as a master in the world, since he understands this, then Bacheng is also a capable person, I don't have any discipline, I immediately changed my attitude, and asked him to save my life, so I knelt down to him.

Ma Ming glanced at me and said thoughtfully: "This problem can be solved, but I am a businessman, and I don't do loss-making transactions." ”

Speaking of this, he looked me up and down with a strange gaze, and saw that I was tense: "Manager Ma, you don't want to give me money, do you?" ”

Ma Ming: "......"

Ma Ming's expression looked like he wanted to give me an old punch, but he finally held back and exhaled, "You know money?" I'll tell you the truth, I'm really not uncommon to have more money and less money. But your kid's life is quite peculiar, luck in the middle palace, Shui Gewang, who was born around July in the year of Jiamao, it's a pity that this kind of life doesn't come to eat the bowl of rice in the Yin House. ”

My head was full of question marks: "What do you mean?" ”

Ma Ming said lightly: "I mean, I will give you the money, but if you want me to save your life, then you have to follow me for a year." ”

I waved my hand again and again: "Doing real estate with you?" I'm afraid not, my college major has nothing to do with this, and I'm stupid and bad-tempered, I'm afraid I'm going to scare away a lot of your customers. ”

Ma Ming pushed his glasses when he heard this, and said with a strange smile: "You don't think I'm doing normal business, right?" ”

Seeing that I didn't understand, Ma Ming explained again: "I don't want ordinary housing, I only do the murderous house business, the more people die, the stronger the resentment, the more I love it." To be honest, those who do our business deal with ghosts more than with people, and your business ability actually doesn't have much impact. ”

"Nothing?"

"Of course not, the monthly salary is three thousand for you, and there will be another commission for a good job."

I was a little moved when I heard this, my current job is still in the internship period, and there is no salary for less than three months during the internship period, even if I become a regular employee after the internship period, the monthly salary is only more than 2,000 yuan, and there is a commission with Ma Minggan, which is much better.

It's just that as the saying goes, I'm afraid that I'm only afraid that I have a life to make money and not a life to enjoy, after all, Ma Ming is doing a murderous house business, and dealing with that kind of filthy thing too much will definitely cost his life...... I thought of Xiaoya, and nodded ruthlessly.

Seeing that I agreed, Ma Ming seemed very happy, packed up his things and said, "Without further ado, we will set off tonight." ”

It's still early before the night, Ma Ming left me down to eat, and if I don't take advantage of the bastard, I naturally agreed. During the meal, Ma Ming asked what happened last night, prompting me to make up my mind to sell the house.

There's nothing I can't say about it, I wanted to talk to someone, and I poured out the brains of what I had experienced at the moment. Inexplicably turned on the faucet, Xiaoya was touched in the bathroom, and when she fell asleep, there was the sound of a child slapping a ball above her head......

After hearing this, Ma Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "It's really tricky to see this situation. ”

I asked, "Are you going to do it all tonight?" ”

Ma Ming glared at me dissatisfied: "You have watched too many TV series, do you really think it is so easy to destroy that thing?" Generally, the unjust souls that linger in the yang world are because they have obsessions, and they are generally based on degree, supplemented by elimination. ”

I smacked and felt that something was wrong: "Then what if the obsession is revenge and killing the whole family?" ”