Nightmare Attack

After Jiang Cheng realized this, he pulled Jiao Tailang behind him to act as a backdrop for the momentum.

"It doesn't matter if you have money or not." After Jiang Cheng counted the money in Jiao Tailang's backpack, he stuffed it into his pocket, raised his head and said, "I am mainly a reasonable person."

The old landlord swallowed guiltily.

"You should have records of previous tenants here, right?" Jiang Cheng waved his hand very generously and said, "Go find it and bring it to me."

The scar-faced old man made a grimace: "No more, the ones before are gone. Who would dare to keep them after something like that happened? Now they are all after the accident."

"You should remember how that happened, right? Tell me what happened in these rooms?" Jiang Cheng glanced at the old man and said, "Room 707 in Building 1, Room 404 in Building 2, There is also room 808 in Building 3.”

The old man felt that he was in the wrong and had no choice but to tell them the truth.

When Jiang Cheng heard about Building 1 and Building 2, he was quite satisfied. The situation the old man said was similar to what they knew, and some details were consistent.

But when they got to room 808, which Jiang Cheng wanted to hear, something went wrong.

"You said you didn't know?" Jiang Cheng straightened up and was dissatisfied at that time.

"I really don't know about room 808." Hearing that Jiang Cheng's tone was wrong, the old man hurriedly explained: "I was originally an errand boy. These rooms were given to me by the landlord and asked me to help rent them out. .

"And I was only in charge of Buildings 1 and 2 at that time. I only took over Building 3 after the accident." The old man didn't look like he was lying.

Jiang Cheng signaled Jiao Tailang to scare him again, but the result was the same.

The old man just insisted that he didn't know.

"Where was the previous landlord of Building 3?" Jiao Tailang pretended to be fierce, but he had a delicate appearance and a gentle temperament, so he didn't look like him no matter how he pretended.

It even looks a little cute if you don't have a knife in your hand.

"Give me the contact information of the previous landlord of Building 3." Jiang Cheng said.

"It's useless." The old man breathed out, "She's already dead."

"died?"

"Yes." The old man nodded, and then as if he was afraid that Jiang Cheng wouldn't believe it, he immediately explained: "They are really dead, and it's just a coincidence. They died within a few days of each other. If you ask me, those few days were evil and bad days. ." He licked his lips and said as if to please, "That's why I advise you not to hang out at night."

Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes and said, "Then thank you so much!"

After being scolded by Jiang Cheng, the old man immediately became honest again.

But Jiang Cheng became interested in the landlord of Building 3. According to the old man, these people died very close to each other.

Could there be any connection between them?

"Well, that woman is also a poor person." The old man sighed, looked out the window, and said in a recalling tone: "She is not old, probably in her early 30s, she looks pretty good, and she has a good personality. Well, it’s a pity that I met someone unkind.”

"I heard that she fell in love with a man who was much younger than her. I don't know what kind of ecstasy was poured into her. She loved him to death."

"She has a formal job and has several houses for rent. It's reasonable to say that the conditions are quite good, but she can't stand this pretty boy's squandering."

"Later I heard that this man was messing around without telling her again. She couldn't control it even if she wanted to, so she just stayed at home and hoped that he would stop and live a good life with her." The old man said this, clutching the tea cup. His hands tightened a lot, obviously he was not worth it for women, "You are so wild, how can you control your heart so easily? Later, I was defrauded of all my money, and finally I was kicked by that man."

"Later, I couldn't think about it anymore and committed suicide by slitting my wrists in the bedroom."

"She also had two dogs at home. I first heard people say that the woman let the two dogs out before committing suicide. She probably didn't want to harm other lives."

"But then the two dogs went back for some reason, and then the door was closed." The old man paused and sighed, "Later, the neighbor called the police because he smelled a strange smell. It was hot at the time and everyone was dead. On the bed, the two dogs are also in the bedroom, what a scene!”

Jiang Cheng's eyes changed and he quickly asked: "Does she also live in Ping'an Apartment?"

"Yes." The old man nodded, and then smiled a little awkwardly, "I forgot to tell you this at the time. That woman lives in your Building 1, Room 717."

Hearing this, the fat man's heart skipped a beat.

It's her!

That female ghost who can be bought with money!

After asking some more details, the old man didn't know much about it, and Jiang Cheng didn't give him any more trouble.

In other words, if the old man really knew everything, Jiang Cheng would become suspicious.

After leaving the landlord's place, a few people gathered together and had a brief meeting.

Jiang Cheng collected everyone's money, plus his hard-earned money from going to KTV, and was ready to go find this money-grubbing woman from 717.

It turns out that she loves money so much because she wants to win back the man she loves so much.

After Jiao Tailang heard this story, his whole mood dropped. The woman in 717 and the woman living in room 808.

They were all kind-hearted people during their lives, but in a short period of time, they did not meet the right person, and they lost their love and life.

"I'll go with you." When they reached the 7th floor, Jiao Tailang suddenly said.

Jiang Cheng was thinking about who to rope in along the way, but he didn't expect someone to sign up.

Jiang Cheng looked at Jiao Tailang up and down for a long time, then nodded pretending to be serious, "Don't talk much when you go in. I'll bear the danger. Don't panic if anything happens."

Looking at the doctor, the fat man said worriedly: "Why don't I go with you? There will be people to take care of you."

Jiang Cheng thought about it for a while and said, "It depends on the situation."

Two groups of people agreed on a 20-minute time limit. If they didn't come out, something had happened, and the other group of people would find a way to save people.

"We will." Hua Luo promised.

Taking Fatty and Jiao Tailang with them, Jiang Cheng knocked on the door of room 717.

I learned from the old landlord that the woman’s name was Weng Qing.

Just like before, a slow and leisurely sound came from behind the door, like someone dragging their legs and moving without leaving the ground.

After a moment, the door opened a crack, and half of a woman's face appeared in the crack. The woman's face was pale, as if she hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

The room was still as dark as before, and there was a faint rancid smell emanating from the cracks in the door, like meat that had been rotten for a long time.

Now that he knew the female ghost's request, Jiang Cheng didn't waste any time. He stretched out his hand and stuffed a thick stack of banknotes through the door.

"Sister Qing." Jiang Cheng called in a very sweet voice: "I just picked up 6,340 yuan and 7 cents outside your door. Check to see if you accidentally dropped it."