Downstairs, Wangcai's ears moved and rushed upstairs, so that Hu Shuo couldn't stop him from rushing around: "Where is the thief, I want to meet him for a while, the thief comes out!"

Ling Hushuo reluctantly grabbed Wangcai and said, "Don't shout, don't shout, the voice is coming from the attic, I suspect that someone has entered the attic." ”

"Understood! I'll go up and take a look. Wangcai broke free of Ling Hushuo, and then rushed to the entrance of the attic, and tore the wooden board that sealed the attic with his teeth and claws.

Today, Ling Hushuo can be regarded as having seen with his own eyes the ability to dismantle the family, and it is not ordinary!

"The thief comes out, you Grandpa Wangcai, I'm here!" Wangcai jumped into the attic, and Ling Hushuo followed him up the stairs.

The upstairs space is not small, connected to the large balcony on the roof, and the room is stacked with miscellaneous items as Feng Intermediary said, and the most eye-catching thing is a delicate screen with paintings tattooed on it.

Ling Hushuo only took a few steps and his eyes were attracted by this screen, and after approaching, he caressed: "This screen looks good, how rich is this owner, say don't want it, how much money do you give if you sell this screen?"

One of the mysteries of making money is to sell other people's things and put the money into your own pocket.

Superman System: "Boss, this screen is weird. ”

Ling Hushuo subconsciously took a step back: "Is there something weird? What's going on, you say." ”

Superman System: "This doesn't seem to be an ordinary screen, as far as I can see, there is a special energy attached to it, so it's better for the boss to be careful." ”

As soon as he was reminded by the system, Hu Shuo immediately remembered the singing sound he vaguely heard before, and then looked at the cold wind behind the screen, and there was a person dressed as a drama singing in the picture on the screen!

"I'll go, shouldn't it be a screen. Ling Hu Shuo retreated again and again until his back was against the wall, and he swallowed his saliva and an idea settled, "Wangcai, use your fireball technique to burn this screen!"

"Roger!" Wangcai threw four or five fireballs in a row, and the wooden screen quickly sank into the flames.

Ling Hushuo frowned and watched the change, accompanied by a scream, a big living person rolled out of the screen like magic.

Ling Hu Shuo summoned the clone, and seven or eight big feet stepped on it in turn, and it took half a minute to put out the fire on this person's body, which can be regarded as saving people and giving him a small punishment for pretending to be a ghost.

Later, when the man got up from the ground with a disgraced face and showed his face, Hu Shuo couldn't help but be surprised.

"Feng intermediary?!"

Feng Li's eyes dodged, looking like a thief.

"How did you run into the screen?" said Fox Shuo in surprise.

Superman System: "The scan results show that he is a human with the power of a strange beast just like you." ”

[Name]: Feng Li

[Level]: 14

[Ability]: Woodcarving is real

[Features]: It has the ability to turn carved wood products into real objects, and you can also enter the world of wood.

......

A third human with the power of a strange beast has appeared!

After reading Feng Li's data, Ling Hushuo couldn't help but say in his heart: Another cowhide ability that doesn't belong to me...

"Agent Feng, this is actually your house, right?" Ling Hushuo boldly said his guess.

Feng Li's expression froze, and then he nodded stiffly: "This is my house, how do you know?"

Ling Hushuo hugged his shoulders and smiled: I'll tell you that I cheated it?

"What homeowner sells a house and doesn't show up the whole time?

The ghost would have thought that the homeowner would pretend to be an agent and then sell the house as an agent, which is really rare in the whole world.

Ling Hushuo wanted to continue to say something, but his mouth was choked and he coughed, looking for the black smoke that was drifting, the screen actually burned with the floor!

Ling Hushuo's eyes almost popped out, and he stood up suddenly: "My house! Hurry up and put out the fire—"

"I'm on!" Wangcai boldly rushed forward, and then... Spit incessantly into the fire.

"......" made Hu Shuo speechless for a moment, thinking that the dog was still the same dog he used to be, at least his IQ had not changed!

"Come back quickly, Wangcai, even if you are made of water, can you extinguish this fire?

Without further ado, Ling Hushuo immediately summoned all his body, upstairs and downstairs to carry water in basins and buckets for a moment, and after five minutes of difficult struggle, he finally put out the fire without danger.

......

"Whew-" Ling Hushuo sat down with a sigh of relief, "Ah~ (A strange voice appeared)"

The ground is still a little warm, but the house is not destroyed!

"What do you want to do with this?" Ling Hushuo asked with raised eyebrows, and the little stuffiness that was on fire at home was basically sprinkled out.

Feng Li drooped his head and asked, "I'll tell you the truth, can you not call the police?"

How dare you make a request?

Ling Hushuo locked his brows and was silent for a moment: "Yes, but you have to explain it honestly, and if there is a little inconsistency, I will call the police immediately!"

Feng Li nodded and said weakly: "About half a month ago, I suddenly found that the wood I carved was different from the one carved by others, and it was spiritual, and I owed a lot of money to buy a house at that time..."

Let him explain honestly, Feng Li really started to talk in detail half a month ago, and after half an hour, Hu Shuo was almost sleepy Feng Li finally got to the point.

"I thought that money was slow to come, so I thought of selling the house at a low price to fool people into buying it, and then creating some supernatural events to scare the buyers away and make them sell the house back to me at a lower price..."

No wonder this house will only be sold for 800,000 yuan, I see! The sky really won't drop the pie in vain, if it does, someone must have thrown it on purpose, and if you look closely, maybe there is still a fishing line tied to it.

If it weren't for Ling Hushuo to buy this house today, someone else might really have fulfilled Feng Li's crooked thoughts.

"Do you think of this kind of money-making method?" Ling Hushuo gritted his teeth and said: Why didn't I think of it! (handcuffs warning) cough... I mean I should have thought of and debunked him a long time ago!

Feng Li tried to raise his head a little: "I... I've made it clear to me honestly, little brother, can you let me go?"

Ling Hushuo looked at the scorched floor and blackened ceiling, ignored Feng Li, just raised his head and said, "How much does it cost to repaint the attic? Also, the floor has to be rebuilt..."

Feng Li was puzzled: "Little brother, I really don't have any money, if I have the money, do I do this." ”

"No money?!" Ling Hushuo said for the first time: "Didn't you just collect 800,000 yuan from me?

Feng Li shook his hands helplessly: "I have used it to pay off my debts, and the remaining money is enough for me to eat steamed buns to survive this month, little brother, you have to let me live." ”

It's pretty miserable...

Ling Hu Shuo's heart softened and shook his hand compassionately: "Okay, okay, it's not difficult for you to have no money, remember not to do this kind of thing in the future, you can starve to death if you know a craft and have a special ability to do some serious work?"

Feng Li squeezed out a smile and nodded: "Yes, yes, little brother, you are right, I promise not to do this kind of thing again in the future." ”

If you want to do it, you don't have a house to use as bait, Ling Hushuo is really the "lucky fish" who can get away with eating the bait.

"Let's go! It depends on fate when we meet again. ”

Ling Hushuo sent Feng Li away, ran upstairs and downstairs for a while, and then deliberately returned to the attic.

(End of chapter)