Chapter 3 The giggle in the ear
"Lucky day!" Fang Dong was intoxicated with joy and ignored it.
It's just a one-star mission, is there a three-star, four-star, or even five-star?
The informant?
Isn't it going to be for me to be a detective?
What kind of detective, Lao Tzu is an immortal!
Forget it, you have to eat before becoming an immortal, after all, that's 10,000 yuan!
"By the way, when you were cultivating in the afternoon, I felt that the energy of the spiritual energy entering the body had increased, although it was very small. Xiao Chu heard Cheng Xian suddenly say.
"What?!"
After Fang Dong's cultivation, he only felt a little more comfortable in his body, but he didn't expect that it would be helpful to the companion spirits.
"The aura is very mixed, some of the aura filtered by your cultivation has come to me again, and it ......" Xiao Chu said, the golden light on his body flashed, and a drop of yellow liquid floated under him.
"Tsk, if this thing is sold as medicine, will I become the richest man in the world?" Fang Dong's eyes lit up, he had used this liquid, which could not only restore the pain, but also increase the strength of the body appropriately.
I just don't know if I can cure the disease.
"I can't pull it out, phew, I can't condense too much of this thing. "The reason why the day is judged to be the first order is because the condensation of this liquid consumes too much.
"I filtered the aura for you, this thing that appeared when you ran out of it, isn't excretion. Fang Dong's eyes rolled and he licked his lower lips, "What if I dilute this egg liquid and mix it into food?"
"Damn, don't be your money-making tool!"
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Fang Dong sat on the bed all night, made stall preparations as usual at three o'clock in the morning, closed the stall at ten o'clock and took the bus to Ruijing Apartment.
To accomplish this task, he gave up his part-time job in the afternoon.
Just kidding, this is a 10,000 bonus, how long do you have to save by issuing bills!
"Xiao Chu, let's go meet this Zhao Fang!" Fang Dong's eyes were dark, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, but he walked into the apartment building with his head held high.
Knock~knock~~~
The door opened, and a woman in home clothes had red eyes, her hair was scattered, her eye circles were darker than Fang Dong's, and her body was wide and fat.
"It is said that women are books, this eldest sister is afraid that it is a bound book!" Xiao Chu floated beside Fang Dong.
"Are you...... Ms. Zhao Fang?" the corners of Fang Dong's mouth twitched, and he still asked politely.
"Are you ......" the woman nodded.
"Uh...... I received a report from you and came here to solve the problem. ”
Zhao Fang was stunned for a moment, then showed surprise on his face, and dragged Fang Dong into the house.
Fang Dong came to the living room, the floor was littered with paper balls, and there were various earplugs, headphones, and earphones on the table, as well as a teapot.
Zhao Fang closed the door, stared at him for two seconds, and then rushed towards Fang Dong quickly, hugging him and crying.
It was the first time he had been so close to a woman when he was so old, and for a while his face was red, his breath was short, and he didn't know what to do with his hands raised.
"Haha, you're in good fortune!" Xiao Chu's laughter echoed in his mind.
Yanfu your sister!
Fang Dong wailed in his heart, he felt that if he continued to hug like this, he was afraid that he would have some physiological reaction.
"Eldest sister, can you make things clear first?"
"Ahh
Zhao Fang exclaimed, let go of his arm, stared at the ground with red and swollen eyes, and clasped his hands tightly together.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm crazy, no, no, I'm not crazy, no, I'm going to be crazy if I continue like this!" Zhao Fang muttered to herself.
Fang Dong's eyebrows furrowed, this eldest sister shouldn't be a psychopath, right?
"Eldest sister?" he asked tentatively.
Zhao Fang looked up at Fang Dong suddenly, and then looked at the ground.
"By the way, you're here to help me, yes, you can help me!"
"Yes, can you tell me what the hell is going on?" Fang Dong took two steps back, resisting the urge to run away, for the sake of the bonus, for the sake of a new life, for the sake of Xiao Chu.
Zhao Fang let go of her white hand and wiped away the tears on her face.
"There are ghosts, ghosts are laughing at me, no one believes me, they are laughing at me every day, headphones, earbuds, nothing can stop it, I can hear it laughing at me! They say I'm crazy, no, I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy!" Zhao Fang said incoherently.
Fang Dong took a deep breath, if it was yesterday morning, he would have directly regarded this woman as a psychopath.
"Eldest sister, you speak slowly, I believe you!" Fang Dong said softly.
"You!" Zhao Fang raised his head suddenly, staring into Fang Dong's eyes.
Fang Dong's expression was serious, he nodded, looked at the haggard single woman in front of him, and sighed in his heart.
After Zhao Fangleng for a few seconds, tears overflowed from her eyes again.
Fang Dong saw this situation, quickly picked up the cup on the table, took a glass of water from the water dispenser next to him and handed it to Zhao Fang.
"Don't spoil the atmosphere, let her hug you for a while. Xiao Chu teased.
After an hour of communication, Fang Dong understood what had happened from the messy words.
Fang Dong comforted Zhao Fang to go back to the bedroom to sleep, he sat on the sofa in the living room and thought.
First of all, you have to find the source of the laughter, this hotel-style apartment has three ladders and eight households, he has no authority, he can't go to the door directly, and Zhao Fang is too scared to dare to go out.
"Ponder the fart, and wait until the evening to hear where the laughter is coming from?"
"You still need to say ......" Fang Dong rolled his eyes and began to cultivate cross-legged.
When he opened his eyes again, it was already past six o'clock in the evening, and the afternoon of cultivation made him feel more and more light and comfortable, and according to Xiao Chu, he could condense a drop of egg liquid again.
As the sky darkened, Zhao Fang didn't eat, drank a pot of diet tea, and shrank in the corner of the sofa with headphones, trembling.
"Aren't you going to give a hug and comfort?" Xiao Chu teased.
"Comfort your sister, she is still making fun of her like that. Fang Dong's eyebrows frowned slightly and looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock, and there was no movement yet.
Suddenly!
"Ahh
"Hey, hey, hey!"
The first exclamation was Zhao Fang's, but the second sound sounded directly in Fang Dong's ears.
"Damn, did you make this stupid laugh!" Fang Dong looked at Xiao Chu.
"Fuck your uncle, Lao Tzu has such a beautiful voice, how can he make such a smirk. ”
Fang Dong's face was serious, and he looked at Zhao Fang walking out, he had to figure out where this laughter came from.
He left the room, the smirk in his ears became clearer and clearer, and after a round trip down the corridor, he stopped at Zhao Fang's opposite door.
"Are you sure?" Xiao Chu had a drop of egg liquid floating beside him.
Fang Dong stood at the door of 906 with a solemn expression, and knocked on the door after a little hesitation.
As soon as he knocked on the door, the laughter in his ears changed.
"Hehehe~"
Fang Dong swallowed his saliva, a little regretful.
What's the matter, there are companion spirits and immortal cultivators, so there shouldn't be any ghosts, right?
Unfortunately, he couldn't think about it, the door opened a little crack, and it was pitch black inside, and only the anti-chains hanging inside could be seen.
"Is there something wrong!" the lamp in the hallway, illuminating half of the girl's face in the crack in the door, and her tone was quite impatient.
Although he only has half a face, the thin eyebrows, the pretty little nose, and the corners of the mouth that hook the lower arc, especially the eyes like the morning dew of a begonia, all tell Fang Dong that this is a beauty.
"Hmph, be careful that half of your face is a ghost. Xiao Chu floated out of the back of Fang Dong's head.