village doctor

"Ah? I'm going back now. I haven't cast down demons yet!"

The fat man asked with some doubts.

"Go out and talk!"

When they reached the stairs, the fat man asked Wang Dachun, "What's going on, Dachun, did you see something tricky?"

Wang Dachun nodded, "Well, this house can be bought, and you can buy it later, but you can bargain hard, saying that the price is 200 million, if they don't sell it, we will leave."

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" The fat man planned to buy a suite in Kyoto for 200 million, which only cost less than one-tenth of his savings.

Cost-effective!

Fatty knew that Wang Dachun would not target indiscriminately, so he was right.

"Guess, how does the house look?" The agent came up to welcome him, but he didn't hold much hope. In the past, no one who came to see the house dared to buy it in the end.

The fat man was about to speak, but Wang Dachun opened his mouth to complain, and finally he said: "200 million, if you want to sell it, we can go through the formalities immediately, or if you don't, we will leave immediately!"

The intermediary staff was overjoyed, "This... I can't make the decision, I have to call our leader for instructions!"

After speaking, he went to the side to make a phone call. After a while, he finished the phone call and came over, "Several, our leader said let's have an interview."

This house has already been offered at a low price by their intermediary.

In the following time, the two sides talked for a while, and it turned out that 200 million yuan was negotiated.

The intermediary took this haunted house and planned to make some money, but they didn't expect this haunted house to be so fierce that no one dared to buy it. It was about to fall into their hands, and finally came a taker.

They still have to seize the opportunity!

After the two parties negotiated, they went directly to the Housing Management Bureau to complete the formalities, and they were busy until the evening before they were basically completed.

The four of them had dinner, and they waited until ten o'clock in the evening before Wang Dachun pulled Fatty out, "Fatty, let's go, let's visit your house again."

"Dachun, you can always tell me what's going on now!"

The fat man is still beating drums in his heart until now, wondering if he can live in this house after buying it, but out of trust in Wang Dachun, he has not asked much.

Wang Dachun said: "There is indeed a ghost in this house! But it should be a living ghost!"

The fat man grinned, "Huh? Then you still buy it!"

"You'll know when it arrives."

The two entered the corridor again. Sure enough, there was no security guard here at night.

When the two arrived at the door of 1603, Wang Dachun opened the door directly. The fat man nervously held the mahogany sword in his hand and the talisman in the other hand, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid, but this is a real haunted house. A family of four, including adults and children, died tragically.

Coming at night is different from daytime. There is not a single person in the whole building, only the emergency light emits a green light, which is very gloomy and scary.

"Squeak... ah..."

When the door was opened, there was a teeth-stinging sound, which made the fat man's chrysanthemum tighten, and he couldn't help leaning on Wang Dachun, and said in a trembling voice: "Dachun, I'm afraid."

Wang Dachun kicked the fat man, and said angrily: "You are still the head of Maoshan, you are less courageous than a mouse, if your patriarch sees you like a bear, you will not be able to crawl out of the coffin board!"

The fat man smiled awkwardly. He also knew that he was a bit cowardly. He was actually very timid since he was a child, but he didn't expect to become the head of Maoshan.

Wang Dachun walked around the room a few times, signaling the fat man to sit down on the sofa.

The fat man was very puzzled, "You let me sit here!"

Wang Dachun closed his eyes, "Shh, don't talk, you'll find out after a while!"

The fat man had no choice but to keep his mouth shut. About half an hour later, when the fat man got a little impatient waiting, he suddenly heard a woman crying from the bedroom.

The voice is mournful and mournful, making people creepy.

Pfft!

The fat man was so frightened that he fell to the ground, "Who is so... who the hell is crying there, alive... Are you impatient?"

The voice didn't stop, and turned into a woman's laughter after a while.

"Damn it, laugh with a hammer!" The fat man didn't know which muscle was wrong, he stood up suddenly, holding a mahogany sword in one hand and a talisman in the other, and walked into the bedroom.

Entering the bedroom, the fat man found that the sound came from the closet.

In order to show the momentum of the head of Maoshan, the fat man yelled, "Where is the evildoer, the head of Maoshan is here, don't surrender quickly, otherwise you will be killed!"

Wang Dachun was secretly laughing outside, Fatty was obviously emboldened, even his voice was trembling!

With his loud roar, the laughter in the closet stopped immediately, and the fat man smiled triumphantly, "How about it, do you know that I am the head of Maoshan!"

"I died so badly! Give me my life back!" At this moment, there was a faint voice from the cabinet, very eerie and evil.

"Oh, mother!"

The fat man was so frightened that he fell to the ground and ran out, "Ghost! There is a ghost! It's in the cabinet!"

Wang Dachun suddenly smelled a pungent smell and couldn't help but frowned, the fat man was scared to pee.

Wang Dachun stood up and patted Fatty on the shoulder, laughing loudly, "Fatty, you are probably the only Maoshan master in history who was scared to pee!"

The fat man was about to cry, "Brother...Brother, what time is it, you are still in the mood to joke, let's go quickly, I don't want the house anymore, the things inside are too fierce!"

"Look at your ugly face, come with me!" After Wang Dachun finished speaking, he walked into the bedroom and went straight to the closet.

Fatty stood by the door and looked inside, Wang Dachun directly opened the cabinet door, but the imaginary evil spirit did not appear.

He bent down and took out something similar to a megaphone from the cabinet, and shook it in front of the fat man, "Look, this thing scared you to pee just now!"

The fat man was stunned in surprise, "This...this is a fucking player, so someone is playing tricks?"

"What do you say!"

Wang Dachun turned on the player, and a woman's cry came from inside.

The fat man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Which wicked ghost is Jie Nima, who actually pretends to be a ghost to scare people, let's see if the fat man doesn't take good care of him!"

He actually frightened himself to the point of peeing. If it gets out, his reputation will probably be ruined.

What ghosts cry in the middle of the night are all man-made.

Now the question is, who did it, and what is the purpose of doing it?

Wang Dachun sniffled, "Don't worry about it so much, go to the bathroom to wash and change clothes."

The fat man nodded, went to the bathroom to rinse, and then randomly found a pair of pants from the closet and put them on.

At this moment, the two suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside.

Wang Dachun hissed, "Fatty, hide first!"