My heavenly teacher, my object is evil

The salesman didn't expect to meet the mourning hall. He reckoned that the business was going to fail. Isn't buying a house just to make a stable life?Isn't it bad luck to meet the mourning hall halfway?

Although saying this is a bit disrespectful to the deceased, the salesman still couldn't help but complain: bad luck, bad luck.

So the salesman tried to talk about the advantages of this community: "The location is very good, at least in the next three years it will be regarded as the city center."

Actually not anymore, the center of gravity of Beishan City has moved to the south.

The salesman said: "The surrounding business districts are very close, and it only takes 10 minutes by car."

It takes nearly an hour to walk.

Sales: "The facilities are very, very mature! There is no other neighborhood with complete facilities like Garden Ridge!"

The crematorium in Beishan City is nearby, especially for the funeral industry, there are countless coffin shops and paper-making shops, and the funeral industry provides one-stop service.

Seeing that Zhai Yan's expression didn't change much, the salesman said: "The fast track to go out of the city is also built here. If you have nothing to do on the weekend, you can go to Yanye Mountain to take a look and relax."

Zhai Yan was actually very satisfied, just when the salesman said that the budget was still enough to buy a car.It's just that he never put his expression on the bright side, so that the salesman couldn't figure out his attitude.

The salesman thought for a while and said, "If you still have considerations about the price, I can also help you lower the price from the landlord."

Hearing this, Zhai Yan was deeply moved.

Looking around, there is no yin or evil spirit, only a bit of filth.But it's harmless, the ghost king of Yanye Mountain moved into this community, and no other ghosts dared to cause trouble within a [-]-kilometer range.

"Okay." Zhai Yan said.

The salesman had long been mentally prepared to be rejected by Zhai Yan. The words he said just now were just the last struggle, but he did not expect to be rewarded with unexpected joy.

He quickly took out his mobile phone, "Wait a moment, I will communicate with the landlord."

Zhai Yan: "Yeah."

The salesman didn't want to be too close to the mourning hall. He always felt as if someone was looking at him, which made him feel hairy.

He didn't dare to ask Zhai Yan if he felt this way, because if he asked, his performance would be lost.

The sales went a little farther, and Zhai Yan looked at the greening in the community. The greening rate in the community is very high. In fact, the overall greening in Beishan City is good. After all, it is next to Yanye Mountain. If there is no greening to purify the air, it will not be able to survive. .

There is a swing not far away, Zhai Yan imagined it, he pushed Song Yixing on the swing, his heart was very moved, buy it!He wants to buy it!

Of course, buying a house is a big deal, and Zhai Yan also knew that he couldn’t decide on his own, so he took out his mobile phone—he followed the salesman here to look at the house after the real estate agency had fully charged it.

He patted the environment of the community and sent it to Song Yixing.

After posting, Zhai Yan waited for Song Yixing to reply.

After waiting for 2 minutes without hearing back, Zhai Yan remembered that Song Yixing's cell phone had run out of battery.

It seems that the matter of buying a house is more urgent.

Just as I was putting my phone back into my pocket, it rang.

[Baby]: Did you really go to see the house? !

[Zhai Yan]: Yes.

[Zhai Yan]: Did you see the photo?

[Baby]: Let me see.

[Zhai Yan]: There are swings.

[Baby]: I see it, I see it, the greenery is very good, the environment is also good, how about the price?

[Zhai Yan]: Still talking.

【Baby】: Hard work, Mr. Ghost King~

【Zhai Yan】: No hard work.

When Zhai Yan was about to ask why Song Yixing's phone was powered on, the salesman came over with an apologetic and startled expression: "Mr. Zhai, it's...that...it's..."

Zhai Yan didn't have the patience to listen to the "this and that" of the salesman, and said, "Say it straight."

Sales: "Landlord dead."

Zhai Yan: "..."

The salesman glanced at the mourning hall, and felt that he didn't read the almanac when he went out today: "Where...the one lying there is the male owner of the house."

Only then did Zhai Yan cast his first glance at the mourning hall, and this glance met the portrait, which grinned.

The salesman said: "It was the hostess of the house who answered the phone. She asked us to wait. If you are willing to wait, Mr. Zhai, the hostess said that the unit price of the house can be reduced by another three thousand."

Zhai Yan took out his phone and clicked on the calculator.

"How much flat?" Zhai Yan asked.

"Including the pool area is nearly 160 square meters."

Zhai Yan simply pressed '160' and asked, "What was the original price?"

The salesman said: "The listing page we listed is [-] per square meter."

Zhai Yan did the math, and the house that originally cost 400 million now only costs 350 million.

"Wait." Zhai Yan put down the phone.

The salesman glanced at Zhai Yan, thinking that this is a strange person, he must be too courageous.Isn't a house where someone died is a haunted house?

The salesman really couldn't be more conscientious, and persuaded: "Mr. Zhai, I have other listings in my hand, you can also go and have a look."

Zhai Yan: "How much?"

The salesman thought for a while: "It's within your budget, that is...after buying the house, there may not be much left."

Zhai Yan: "That's it."

"..." Sales: "May I take the liberty to ask you, what is your purpose for buying a house?"

Zhai Yan was proud: "Wedding room."

Sales:"……"

The salesman looked at Zhai Yan with difficulty, and said to himself that when God closes a door, he will open a window. Similarly, when God opens a door, he will close a window.

The person in front of me is probably full of beauty attributes, so other aspects seem to be a little... um, lacking.

If a house of more than 300 million yuan is sold, the real estate agency can get a 1% commission from the owner and a 2% commission from the client, which is also a very good commission for the seller.

But you can't lose your morals because of money.

The salesman struggled with a bitter face, and after a while he gritted his teeth and said, "Can I have a chat with your wife?"

The wife should be more normal, right?

Zhai Yan looked at him, "What are you talking about?"

Sales: "House."

Zhai Yan is hesitating. In fact, Zhai Yan does not like other people to contact Song Yixing in his heart, but buying a house is a big deal. He has never bought a house before, and he doesn't know if this is a part of the process. Dial Song Yixing's cell phone.

Backside of Garden Ridge complex.

Lu Qian said: "This one looks like a ghost trying to catch it alive."

Song Yixing said: "I'll go."

Lu Qian glanced at Song Yixing: "Ghosts only act at night, if you don't go back, won't the ghost you sheltered post a Moments?"

"What circle of friends?" Song Yixing asked inexplicably, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Qian mocked, "Destroy the world."

Song Yixing: "...This stalk should be over."

"I asked you to teach Zhai Yan, how is your teaching going?" Lu Qian asked.

Song Yixing's face darkened.

Before reading Zhai Yan's memories, he agreed with Lu Qian, but after reading Zhai Yan's memories, he couldn't persuade Zhai Yan to kill Wuming gently.

I really can't say it out loud, I don't know what other people are suffering so don't persuade others to be kind.

Song Yixing told Lu Qian about the memory of Zhai Yan he saw: "It's not a coincidence, it's kindness repaying revenge. Master, think about it, Wuming was picked up by Zhai Yan, which led to the disaster of destroying the family. How much should Zhai Yan blame himself?"

Lu Qian said 'hey': "I'm not asking you to persuade Zhai Yan to let go, this matter must be resolved."

"It needs to be solved." Song Yixing took out a glass bottle containing merit from the kit: "This is the merit of Zhai Yan. The patriarch asked me to eliminate three points of Zhai Yan's evil spirit within three months, but the merit and virtue cannot be compared with it." Zhai hates fusion."

Lu Qian held the glass bottle and looked at it: "Master Patriarch probably has other meanings."

"I know that." Song Yixing took back the glass bottle: "Didn't I ask you to help figure out the intention of the Patriarch?"

"Look at your precious appearance. Is it alright if I take a look? Am I going to steal the merits of your Zhai Yan?" Lu Qian was very annoyed, and said, "I'm not the patriarch, you can ask him yourself."

Putting the merits back into the bag, Song Yixing put it away again and said: "Master, that's how I speculated about his old man's intentions, listen to it."

Lu Qian: "Say."

Song Yixing: "Turning Sha is to test whether Zhai Yan is willing to change for me."

Lu Qian: "You're not stupid yet."

Song Yixing said: "It doesn't take three months to test it out, I mentioned buying a house yesterday, and Zhai Yan went to see the house early this morning."

Lu Qian: "..."

Song Yixing: "Isn't it cute?"

Emphasized: "Yan, Ye, Shan, Gui, and Wang are going to buy a house. The four ghost kings in the southeast, northwest, and north can buy a house for the other three?"

Lu Qian said: "Really, don't invite me after you bought a house. I don't have the money to give you a housewarming gift."

"It's rare for your little money." Song Yixing took out his mobile phone and said, "Zhai Yan sent me a photo just now, take a look, the room he chose is not bad."

As he spoke, he pulled out a few photos sent by Zhai Yan and handed them to Lu Qian.

Lu Qian flipped over.

"Sure." Lu Qian said, "That's why I feel that the environment is so familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere before?"

Song Yixing: "Hey, I think so too when you say that."

The two of them huddled together to look at the photos on the phone. There was a photo of the gate of the community. Song Yixing zoomed in on the photo with two fingers until it was the largest.

Lu Qian who was next to him read out: "Flower, Garden, Ridge? The name of this community is also quite familiar."

Song Yixing: "Hey, I think so too."

The two looked at each other.

Lu Qian: "... When you and Yu Ziming came in, did you see the swing next to the gate?"

Song Yixing: "To be honest, I saw it."

Song Yixing: "..."

Lu Qian: "..."

Just when Song Yixing didn't know what to say, the phone rang, and it was Zhai Yan's call.

Lu Qian: "Just ask, is it Huayuanling Community in Beishan City?"

Song Yixing picked up the phone, and Lu Qian went aside to look at Fengshui.

Zhai Yan: "Someone wants to talk to you on the phone."

Song Yixing: "Who is it?"

Zhai Yan: "Intermediary."

Then a strange voice came from the receiver, "Hello, Mrs. Zhai."

Song Yixing: "Hello."

I probably didn't expect it to be a male voice. The salesman froze for a moment, and then he said, "Hi, I'm Mr. Zhai's real estate consultant. My surname is Liu. Just call me Xiao Liu."

"Okay." Song Yixing asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Liu: "It's like this. Mr. Zhai took a fancy to a house, and the landlord passed away at home some time ago."

Song Yixing: "..."

Xiao Liu said euphemistically, "The house price is indeed much cheaper than normal houses."

Song Yixing heard Xiao Liu's hint, "...Is it Room 32, 9th Floor, Unit 901, Building [-], Huayuanling Community?"

Xiao Liu was surprised: "How do you know!"

Song Yixing: "..."

- "Is it reliable?"

- "Reliable."

The words of last night are still vivid in my ears, Song Yixing knows it!He knows it!

Reliable ass!

Song Yixing said weakly: "Let him answer the phone."

Xiao Liu: "Okay, okay."

After the replacement, Song Yixing said: "Zhai Yan, you bought a haunted house, do you know that?"

Zhai Yan: "I know."

Song Yixing: "Huh? Know it and still buy it?"

Zhai Yan thought for a while: "Does it dare to cause trouble?"

Justified.

After a pause, Zhai Yan said, "It's cheap."

Song Yixing: ...

That's the key, right?