Lord of the Divine Show

"No. 81, Zhenyin Road, that's where it is."

Zhong Shenxiu stood in front of an ancient house.

The transportation here is convenient and the surrounding facilities are complete. In G City, where land is at a premium, it is definitely a good location.

But this single-door villa is incompatible with the surrounding buildings, and it has a completely unappealing air that strangers should not approach.

In terms of foundation information, this place is also one of the most troubled places.

However, the weirdness here is very treacherous, and it rarely comes out during normal times. Only a few people die every year on average, and it is always left unaddressed.

Otherwise, if the excitement drives you crazy, big trouble will occur in minutes in such a downtown area.

And with the cooperation of the masters who are members of the Foundation, the reputation of this haunted house is also very loud, and ordinary people will not deliberately seek death.

There were some people who didn't believe in evil who bought it. After all, in such a good place, you can make a lot of money even by selling off-the-plan buildings.

However, they then invited the whole village to dinner one by one...

Over the years, the name of the haunted house has become more and more famous, and few people even dare to approach it, so they stay away from it.

Zhong Shenxiu was observing silently when he suddenly saw a group of people walking over.

One of them was in a suit and leather shoes, holding a folder in his hand. He looked very human-like, and said in less standard common language:

"Mr. Zhang... In G city, the price of a thousand-square-foot luxury house is generally more than 20 million, but this one with an area of ​​over 5,000 square feet only sells for a mere 30 million. You can't suffer a loss or be cheated. Even if you can't live in it, just leave it alone. I’m also very happy about the appreciation!”

Obviously, this is a real estate agent.

And in order to sell this ancient house, he also worked hard.

In his opinion, such a haunted house is simply worth it. If you don't buy it, you will suffer a loss.

Zhong Shenxiu was a little moved after hearing this.

Although, the so-called mansion with a thousand feet is not even 100 square meters...

"Although I have little education and am a foreigner, I have heard the name of No. 81 Zhenyin Road... It is said that the reason why this street is called Zhenyin Road is because I asked a Feng Shui master to name it, and I wanted to use a street to suppress it. The evil here..."

Mr. Zhang sighed: "Even if I can't buy it, I might be killed by it... If I hadn't invited the master, I wouldn't have come to take a look."

"Hmm, master, take a good look..." The intermediary felt that there was something interesting, and his face became more enthusiastic.

He really wanted to get rid of this hot potato quickly.

And if Mr. Zhang can come to see the house, he definitely has the desire to buy it.

Next to Mr. Zhang, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a Ge Huang Taoist robe, wearing round glasses, squinting his small eyes, and looked at Room 81: "Well, this place is indeed very evil and uninhabitable. Let me Do the math..."

Mr. Feng Shui pretended to make some calculations, and then said: "But Mr. Zhang, you have a very strong destiny. If you just can't live in it after buying it, maybe it's still possible... The rest, you need to go in and take a look."

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Zhong Shenxiu knew that he was a liar.

Anyone with some real information would not dare to break into a haunted house, wouldn't they be afraid of incurring a curse?

"Well, let's go take a look."

Mr. Zhang was very moved and took two steps forward.

The agent winked and gestured, as if he was discussing a kickback with the Feng Shui master.

This Feng Shui master has never made a conclusion before, isn't he just waiting for this?

Seeing the agent being so polite, he immediately made a gesture.

The intermediary's face twitched, as if he had been stabbed, but he still nodded, suddenly put on a smile again, and caught up with Mr. Zhang: "I have the key, I'll open the door for you."

His facial expressions changed so quickly that even Zhong Shenxiu found it interesting.

The agent came to the door, took out a brass key and inserted it into the keyhole.

Snap!

He turned the door handle, but the door didn't open for a long time.

"Sorry... this place has been in a bit of disrepair and the locks are not working..."

The agent smiled awkwardly: "I'll call the locksmith right now..."

"Um……"

Mr. Zhang took a step forward and looked around carefully, feeling quite satisfied.

Seeing that there was a peephole on the door, he moved closer.

Even though we know we can't see anything, people always have a certain death mentality.

He leaned closer to his face and saw a bloodshot eye inside the cat's eye, staring at him fiercely!

"ah!"

Mr. Zhang was so frightened that he fell back and kept kicking his legs to keep the distance between him and the door: "Ghost, ghost... I don't want this shabby house anymore, I don't want it anymore..."

He got up in embarrassment, barked like a wild dog, and ran away.

The agent and the master looked at each other, both stunned...

"Don't leave...there's still a discount!"

The agent stretched out his hand feebly, as if he wanted to grasp the youth under the sunset.

But looking at the other person's disappearing back, he could only hang down helplessly, like a defeated dog in life, ready to run to a small bar for a drink or two.

"Are you a real estate agent?"

At this time, Zhong Shenxiu, who had been watching the show, suddenly spoke.

"Yes, my surname is Song and my given name is Zhong. This is my business card. Sir, do you want to buy a house?"

Song Zhong neatly took out his business card and handed it to Zhong Shenxiu.

Looks very professional.

"Hey...what a good name, it's destined for me!"

Zhong Shenxiu accepted the business card, nodded, and pointed at the mansion: "Is there really a discount?"

"92% off, if it's full payment, 95% off! I don't even want to take it..." Song Zhong said sincerely.

"Okay, I'll pay you in full. You can prepare the contract and transfer the ownership."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded.

The moment he saw the ancient house, he fell in love with it.

Besides, when you are alive and make some money, shouldn’t you buy a house?

Although, most of his income does not come from the canteen, but from the dedication of his former employees who committed suicide.

Adding up several small goals, buying a house is more than enough.

"Sure, sir, you have really good vision!"

Song Zhong raised his thumb: "Quick man! Don't you know your surname?"

"My name is Puppy, you can also call me concierge Uncle Zhong!"

Zhong Shenxiu waved his business card: "I am very optimistic about real estate investment here, and I am also planning to vigorously acquire some negative properties that no one wants... You can work for me, and you will not be short of commission."

Well, when the time comes, go directly there, destroy the mystery, and resell the real estate. It will be a huge profit, huge profit!

"Mr. Puppet has courage!"

Song Zhong seemed to have been hit by a gift package from heaven. In G City, there were some haunted houses that could not be sold. Now he finally found his victim...

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Hotel.

Summer is watching TV.

He went to the winding mountain road and fed the mosquitoes all night, but he didn't see anything.

This caused a lot of dissatisfaction among fans and made him very embarrassed.

Now I am preparing to find some haunted houses and other places again and start my second live broadcast adventure.

"The proposal made by those two little girls that day seems worthy of consideration..."

While Xia Tian was thinking, he took the remote control and turned to a local station.

A news item is playing above.

"News from our station, two young girls in Aomori District committed suicide..."

Looking at the two portraits, Xia Tian's pupils suddenly dilated.

Those were...two of his fans who once dated him!