Chapter 8: The Murderous House, the Treasure Land

After eating and drinking, the fat man received a phone call, which was from the landlord's aunt.

"Chubby, what's the matter with you, you haven't answered the phone for a few days, you should have paid the rent three days ago!" The landlord's aunt opened her mouth with a murderous aura.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm in the hospital these days." The fat man was a little embarrassed, if it wasn't for his aunt's reminder, he would have forgotten to pay the rent.

"Don't make excuses, hurry up and get your things moving!" The landlord said angrily.

"Auntie, I'll just pay the rent right away, don't drive me away." The fat man said.

"I don't rent anymore, you often bring some indiscriminate women back, and the noise is so loud in the middle of the night, many neighbors come to me to complain."

The landlord's aunt was quite resolute: "Don't say anything, there is no need to discuss this time." Before dark, if you don't move, I'll throw your stuff out! ”

“……”

The fat man really didn't say anything, and he was in tears when he said too much.

He went back to pack his belongings and, under the death gaze of the landlord's aunt, dragged a suitcase out the door.

The old does not go, the new does not come.

He decided to change circumstances.

In the process of packing his luggage, the fat man sorted out his thoughts to realize a dream.

There was a place he had long wanted to live in.

That place is called Xiuxian Villa, which is a well-known high-end Xiuzhen community in Rongcheng, providing a comfortable environment for monks to learn and communicate.

If you want to live in such a nourishing place, there is a prerequisite: whether you are buying a house or a tenant who checks in, you must be a monk.

The fat man has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and there are many old acquaintances from all walks of life, so he called a rental agent with a wide range of doors: "Lao Li, I want to move, is there a house in Xiuxian Garden?" ”

"Xiao Pei, no, did I call you Engongxing? You saved my life, it's no problem to help you find a house, I can help you run errands, and I don't charge that 10% commission. The problem is that the Immortal Cultivation Garden is only rented to monks, and you have to go through the formalities in person, so you can't hide it. The middle-aged uncle on the phone was about to cry.

"Don't worry, don't embarrass you, I'm awake." The fat man said.

"Really?" Lao Li was overjoyed when he heard this, and suddenly changed his words: "Then I recommend you to change places, Xiuxian Villa is not peaceful this year, and there are several murderous mansions." ”

"What's the situation?" The fat man asked.

"From the Chinese New Year to the present, three owners have died, four tenants, all monks." Lao Li said.

"How did you die?" The fat man asked again.

"I don't know the details, I heard that there is an investigation team, and the murderer has not been found for a month. Peers in that area are spreading that there is something dirty in the Xiuxian Garden. Lao Li said.

"Cultivating the Immortal Pavilion Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, the master is like a cloud, how dare you make dirty things?" The fat man was a little surprised.

"How do I know, anyway, Xiuxian Villa is not as good as before, there are tenants who shout all day long to return the money, and there are those who are not afraid of death, shouting that they want to deal with dirty things." Lao Li said.

"Great!"

The fat man was not only not frightened, but excited: "Get me a house quickly, I also want to go through the tricks." ”

"You're still so crazy, listen to my advice, that place is not worth it. Xiuxian Villa is rented for at least one year, and if there is another death, you can't return the money if you want to. Lao Li persuaded.

"Brother Li, please have some confidence in me, you know what I do." The fat man is confident.

"I'll tell you first, the few houses vacated in the Xiuxian Pavilion are all murderous mansions. If I change to someone else, I won't mention this matter, and I won't pretend to be your kid, you think about it. "Lao Li has a rare conscience.

"Don't think about it, just live in the Xiuxian Pavilion and recommend me a murderous house." The fat man is resolute.

"Then I suggest you rent a two-bedroom single apartment, the two-bedroom Xiuxian Garden, the design is unique, one is a bedroom, the other is a practice room, the decoration is luxurious and elegant, and the sound insulation effect is excellent." Lao Li started his business.

"How much is the rent?" The fat man asked.

"In the past, the level of Xiuzhen apartment had a rent of 200,000 yuan a year, and a deposit of 100,000 yuan had to be paid. Since there was a big stir last month, the price has shrunk, and those murderous houses have an annual rent of 100,000 yuan and a deposit of 50,000 yuan. Lao Li said.

"Don't talk about it, go see the house right away." When fat people chase their dreams, they never mind how much they spend.

"Okay, we'll see you at the gate of the Xiuxian Garden." Lao Li didn't persuade him anymore, with his understanding of crazy beauties, the dead fat man made a decision, and the nine cows couldn't pull it back.

The fat man took a taxi and went to Xiuxian Villa.

Along the way, he was uneasy.

Pei Yin has saved many people in his life, two years ago he saved a female monk who was beaten by a monster, and the other party invited him to a meal with gratitude.

Just when the fat man thought that he had found love again, the female monk with a good-looking and good-sounding voice drew a clear line in a subtle way: "My ideal boyfriend wants to live in the Xiuxian Garden." ”

That kind of subtlety, hit the fat man with a critical blow.

I didn't finish loading it back then, but now I finally have the opportunity to put it back.

Even if it is to stay in the murderous house, he will not hesitate to do it.

The "dirty thing" that Lao Li said is a monster nine times out of ten.

100 million lonely men, and the demons do not share the sky.

When he arrived at the gate of the Xiuxian Garden, the fat man was dazzled.

Wave after wave of handsome men and beautiful women wandered the streets outside the gate.

Xiuxian Villa is known as a treasure land, and it really lives up to its reputation.

There were always mortal women dressed up in fancy clothes, waiting for the male friars to come and go.

There are also many beautiful boys who wear the most stylish pickle girl suits, waiting to meet the friars.

This is the status quo of the new era, and the reality of the world can be seen everywhere.

As soon as the fat man got out of the car, he saw an aunt who exuded mana fluctuations on her body, carrying a bag of psychic apples, and swept over the dozen or so beautiful boys walking outside the gate with a scrutinizing gaze.

In the end, the aunt took a fancy to a handsome guy who was fierce and had the temperament of a fitness expert.

Auntie's eyesight is a ruler.

The aunt ignored the gazes of others, walked over and said, "Young man, you have great strength, help me carry the bag." ”

is a very ordinary dialogue, which contains an unusual subtext: carry the bag and follow me, these 5,000 pieces of psychic apples are yours.

Otherwise, how to say that the Xiuxian Pavilion is a treasure land, similar situations happen almost every day.

Cultivation is a competition for resources.

There are always some beautiful boys who lack resources and leave with their aunts in tears.

There are also girls who are in urgent need of resources, and they left with the bald old man for their dreams.

The tall and mighty boy in front of him finally bowed his head in front of his aunt.

The aunt is obviously an old resident of Xiuxian Garden, and the security guard at the door did not stop her, and saw a man and a woman walk in.

The fat man who witnessed all this sighed infinitely in his heart.

He really couldn't help it, in the spirit of scientific research, to do a scientific experiment of cultivating immortals: if he also bought a few catties of spirit fruit and walked around the door, would there be a girl who would help him carry the bag with love?