Hong Kong Zongli Monks

Chapter 179
Zhixing thought about the plot, this is an evil spirit, let's get rid of it, at least it will earn some merit.

Slowly falling from the air to the door of the villa, and rang the doorbell.

After a while, Zhang Biao was cleaning the first floor, so he came to open the door.

"Who are you looking for?" Zhang Biao asked suspiciously when he saw Zhixing when he opened the door.

"Looking for you, I saw you moving to a new house, come and have a look!" Zhixing replied with a smile.

"Sorry, we are very busy and don't have time to greet you!" Zhang Biao rolled his eyes and said.

"It's okay, I'll go in and have a look, there are so many of you, can I still lie to you!" Zhixing said with a smile.

Chi Heng also sees that he is defensive, but he also understands that many people in Hong Kong will be defensive if they don’t know anyone.

Especially when entering the house, the police often warn citizens not to let strangers into the house easily.

Whether it is robbery or cheating, people are hard to guard against. Don't think that everything is safe when your family is around, and you will know your mistake when something happens.

Seeing that Zhang Biao was still hesitating, he continued, "Don't worry, I have no malicious intentions!"

"First, what are you doing here?" Zhang Biao said immediately.

"Actually, I'm here to tell you stories!" Zhixing said solemnly.

"Tell a story? We don't have time right now, you go to someone else's house and tell it!" Zhang Biao said, and immediately wanted to close the door.

"Wait, this story is closely related to your family, and it is also related to whether you can live here!" Zhixing said hastily.

"Then come in, what story is closely related to us!" Zhang Biao thought for a while and said.

Zhixing followed him in, the lobby on the first floor was empty, and the furniture inside was dragged away by his boss.

Haven't gone out to buy new furniture yet.

"Should I ask your wife to come out and listen, I'm talking about the story of this house, I have something to do later!" Zhixing looked around and said to Zhang Biao.

"Okay!" Zhang Biao said.

He shouted again: "Come out, come out to listen to the story!"

After a while, his wife, daughter and big man all ran out.

"What are you doing? Who is he?" His wife came out and saw Zhixing and asked in confusion.

"I don't know, he said he came here to tell stories!" Zhang Biao shrugged and said.

"Yes, I came here today to tell you about this room!" Zhixing looked around at them and said.

"Is there anything wrong with this room?" Zhang Biao asked suspiciously.

"Let me ask you, based on your boss' personality, do you think he is a person who donates villas to others?" Zhixing asked Zhang Biao with a smile.

"Isn't this given to me?" Zhang Biao said solemnly.

"Yes, your boss is really generous. You should know how much this villa costs. If you are so rich, it will be used as a staff dormitory for you?" Zhixing looked at him and said with a smile.

"Then why?" Zhang Piao thought for a while and asked.

"This villa was actually built by an opera star. His family is the same as yours. There are two husband and wife and two daughters. Unforeseen circumstances..."

Originally, the family was rich and harmonious, but unfortunately, due to an accident, his legs were paralyzed, he couldn't sing, and gradually became irritable, and he didn't like everything.

Later, it evolved into a psychopath, abused his wife and two daughters for a long time, and finally set fire to the whole family.

Zhixing slowly talked about the family.

"The whole family is dead. The government took back this villa and changed hands a few times before it was bought by your boss!"

"Your boss didn't live there many times, why did he live with you?"

Zhixing smiled and continued.

"Why? It's just a few people who died!" Zhang Piao spread his hands and said.

"I'm afraid you haven't gone upstairs to see that room yet! After so many hands, no one has dealt with the things upstairs!" Zhixing shook his head and said.

"What's upstairs, is it important?" Zhang Biao asked suspiciously.

"It's very important. It's so important that if you stay a few more nights, your family may be on top!" Zhixing nodded and said.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Biao asked even more suspiciously.

"Go up, you will face it sooner or later!" Zhixing said, walking up the stairs first.

Zhang Biao and his wife looked at each other and followed.

Although I don't know if what he said is true or not, but since he speaks clearly and logically, let's take a look.

The young man and Azhen were full of curiosity and wanted to see it even more.

Zhixing led them to the top floor, which is considered half a floor, half of which is the roof and half is the room.

When he reached the door of the room and opened an iron door, Chihing took a few steps back, and the dust was flying like a mist in the sky.

The ventilation in this room is not very good, the air is convected, there is a strong wind blowing inside, and there is a sound of many small things falling on the ground.

After a while, I calmed down, and when I saw that the dust hadn't scattered, I went in first.

Inside are all the furniture of the original dramatist, why didn't the guy who took over the villa later throw it away!

Their family is being sealed in the family portrait. According to estimates, it should be sealed by the master of Buddha Jumping Wall.

Otherwise, Buddha Tiaoqiang would not live exclusively in the abandoned house, guarding this villa, and persuade anyone to move in.

He also knew that the evil spirit inside had come out, and he should have experienced the frightened appearance.

Or maybe his master was killed by this evil ghost, and now he has no ability to defeat the evil ghost, and when he sees people coming to the villa, he persuades them to leave.

"This is the owner of the original villa!" Zhixing picked up a framed family portrait on the ground, and said to Zhang Biao's family behind him.

Seeing Zhixing go in, Zhang Biao's family also walked in slowly.

Hearing that the original owner was the family in the photo, they gathered around curiously.

The photo frame is a black and white photo. The couple are sitting in front, and the two daughters are standing in the back. It can be seen at a glance that this is a product of the 30s.

Male, talented and beautiful, the two daughters are also juicy young girls.

"Okay, take this photo out and burn it!" Zhixing gave them a look, then brought it over and said.

"Burn? It's not good!" Zhang Biao hesitated for a while and said.

"Okay, what's wrong, you can only live here if your family is burned down, if you don't burn down, you will have to move after a few days!" Zhixing said seriously again.

"Why, isn't it just a photo?" Zhang Piao opened his eyes wide and said.

"It's not your boss's stuff, let's go, take it and burn it first!" Zhixing said, holding the photo and going out.

"How dare you!" A loud shout sounded in the utility room.

Zhang Biao's family was also frightened instantly, the roar was louder, his wife and Ah Zhen's two women's faces paled even more.

"Why don't you dare, this house already belongs to someone else, what are you still doing here?" Zhixing said without changing his face.

Tian had already seen it, and the male ghost was inside, invisible.

He is tall, thin, and has a pretty appearance. Sure enough, he can sing Huadan and Xiaosheng at the same time, and he looks good.

It's a pity that fate made fun of people, and because of accidental paralysis, he became irritable and beat his wife and children.

Poor people must have something hateful to say about him.

(End of this chapter)