The two rushed to the corridor and looked around but there was no abnormality. The street lights were radiating dimly light, and two heavy breathing sounds echoed in the quiet aisle. Wenren rushed to the window at the end of the corridor. The window was locked and there was no sign of moving. The head tied to the plug was safe and sound. Jinxiu also walked over and saw a look of horror from each other's eyes.

He protected Jinxiu behind him, slowly retreated back to the room and took out the two baseball bats that he had prepared for self-defense. He took one by one and walked out back to back again, opened the door of the room one by one, turned on the lights, and checked, but found nothing.

Wenren felt that his vest was chilling, not an illusion! The footsteps and sighs just now still echoed in his ears, and even if he heard it wrong, it would be impossible for two people to misheard at the same time. Where? Who is it? It is very closed everywhere, and no trace of anyone entering, is it really a ghost?

Back to the master bedroom again, this time the two of them no longer had the interest in playing cards. They looked at each other's eyes in shock, and just opened their eyes and waited until dawn. Fortunately, there was no strange noise afterwards.

After dawn, they moved their limbs that were a little stiff when they sat for a long time. The two of them came to the monitoring room again, wanting to see if they could take pictures in the monitoring, but the result was still disappointing.

After that, Wenren also went there again, but every time he only heard the sound and did not see the person. The sound seemed to be directly entering his mind. Wenren also tried to see if he could record it with electronic devices, but now all the electronic devices he tried could not successfully record the sound. For this reason, Wenren, who did not believe in ghosts and gods, even secretly invited Taoist priests who were said to have a high level of magic to see it, but he still returned in vain.

Finally, he supported the face of the old man from the Jinxiu family and invited Taoist Master Qingyun, a master who had been invisible for many years. Taoist Master Qingyun stayed alone in the villa for a night. Because Taoist Master Qingyun did not allow Wenren to surveillance, they still cannot know what Taoist Master Qingyun did that night. But the next day, Taoist Master Qingyun told Wenren that there would be no problem as long as the villa was not at night, and the ghost inside was not an evil ghost. As long as she did not disturb her tranquility, she would not come out to disturb people. Moreover, the ghost would not leave the villa area, so it would have no effect on other villas around.

Moreover, because the ghost will absorb the surrounding yin energy at night, the Yang Gang in this area is more sufficient, and the people living here will be more energetic and healthy due to this. In other words, as long as you don’t provoke that special tenant, it will be beneficial or harmless to the surroundings. In addition, no matter how Wenren asks Taoist Qingyun, he will not disclose anything.

The matter has come to an end. Fortunately, it has no impact on other villas. Otherwise, the failure of this project, Wenren will not hurt his muscles, but it will also hurt his vitality. Wenren then refunded the house for William and his wife. And it happened that Mr. William was transferred back to the headquarters for high performance. This matter was successfully suppressed. Soon after, Mr. William was transferred to the core department of the headquarters. This villa was rumored to be a blessing land, and there were many buyers. Wenren knew how the facts were going, and he dared to sell it again. He directly priced it at a sky-high price, and attached many additional harsh terms, which directly made the rich fail to meet the purchase conditions, and those who could meet the purchase conditions did not have enough money to buy it. He put the villa in his hands.

He also released the wind and said that this was a requirement set by a master of enlightenment according to the Feng Shui horoscope. If the person who meets the requirements buys it, he will be surrounded by neighbors, and other people will be affected by the residents. You should know how many people can live in this place are good people. At least nine of the ten rich people are secretive about this Feng Shui magic. As for now, no one has the strength to withstand the pressure of all the masters around him, so this villa has been put in good hands.

After saying that, Jinxiu said to Jian'er seriously: "Girl, this is not a joke. I can guarantee it is my personal experience. Don't be stubborn for me." He stopped what Jian'er wanted to say, "This matter has no discussion. Okay, it's all right tonight, we'll flash."

Jinxiu was afraid that she could not withstand Jian'er's entanglement, so she pulled Wenren up and still relied on Wenren who didn't want to move, so she flashed directly. Wenren's slutty voice echoed in the aisle, "Don't forget to call me next time you make the materials! You have my phone number..." Can you say they were born a pair of foodies? They looked at the mess on the table, they did it on purpose, they did it on purpose, they just didn't want to clean up the battlefield, they had to escape. Jian'er gritted her teeth. (Jinxiu came out: This time it wasn't really intentional)

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After seeing off the happy enemies and packing the house, Jian'er just lay on the bed and suddenly remembered that she didn't know how Taohua and Ganwa were doing now. She knocked her head hard. She was so dizzy! She pulled the curtains and flashed into the space!

As soon as I stood in Taohua, a Xiangxiang, a small, soft body pounced on Jian'er's arms: "Sister Jian'er."

He stretched out his hand to hug the small body, and the tender child called Jian'er's heart softened: "Be careful, don't fall, are you okay?"

"Well," he held a pair of folded and tender pink fists in front of his chest, lit his round head vigorously, and the cute sky-surgery cannon shook his eyes, and his big watery eyes narrowed into a thin face. "Okay, thank you sister Jian'er. This time, not only did you make up for the congenital shortcomings, but also caused disguise that the body of the lucky ginseng baby has been transformed into a fire body. Just wait for the water of the ginseng baby to absorb the body of the Yangquan of the ginseng baby to be transformed into a fire ginseng! It's the fire ginseng!"

Look at that proud, although Jian'er didn't understand what the Scarborough was, it did not prevent her from understanding the pride of Ganwa. Looking at that little look, becoming Scarborough should be a great thing for Ganwa. She smiled and pinched Ganwa's little nose: "I know, we Ginwa is the best." After receiving Jian'er's praise, Ganwa became even more proud, with her chubby little face raised high.

"By the way, what about Taohua? How is she?" Turning around, no Taohua appeared.

As soon as he heard Taohua, Shenwa lowered his head, and the smile and arrogance on his face disappeared: "Sister Taohua transformed back into his body and was recovering from his injuries. They were all Shenwa, otherwise Sister Taohua would not be injured." After sniffing, Shenwa started crying with a "wow--"

He patted Gan Wa's back lightly and coaxed her in a low voice: "Gan Wa, don't cry. Taohua feels distressed when she sees Gan Wa crying. It's okay, it's okay, Taohua will soon get better. Gan Wa will tell her that Gan Wa has turned into a fire, Scrophularia..."

"What's the golden drop?" As soon as he was anxious, Ganwa's voice returned to his original form, eager to hold Jian'er's sleeve to get a guarantee.

"Really, it's more real than pearls." Jian'er wanted to pat her chest and promise.

Before he could finish his speech, a crisp and soft voice sounded: "Of course it's true, why is Xiaoganwa still crying!" As he spoke, a figure slowly appeared in the peach tree in front of him, which was peach blossoms.

"Sister Taohua," Jian'er's arms were empty, and Ganwa pounced on Taohua in the blink of an eye, "Sister Taohua, are you okay? It's really bad for Ganwa..." He turned his mouth and Ganwa wanted to cry again.

"Sister is fine. Just cultivate for a while. What about the baby? How about now?"

When he heard Taohua say it was okay, Ganwa's little face began to clear up. When Taohua asked about her situation, the little face immediately smiled: "Ginseng is okay, and now Ganwa has turned into a fire body. Then, after absorbing the spiritual power of Yangquan Water, Shenwa can truly become the Scarlet Ginseng."

"This is what you say," Taohua couldn't help but be happy when she heard this. Jian'er didn't understand what the Scarborundum is. Taohua understood very well, and Taohua even knew what it meant to him once the Scarborundum became Scarborundum. "It's great, my sister's suffering has not been in vain." A line of clear tears flowed down her cheeks, which were tears of joy.

Looking at the two aunts who were immersed in joy, Jian'er's eyes were a little sour. She blinked hard and took back the tears that were about to burst into her eyes. She interrupted the sensational scene with a smile: "After talking for a long time, I still don't know what the benefits of transforming it into Scarborundum. You won't tell me so that I can see it for a long time."

As soon as he heard this, Ganwa pouted: "Sister Jian'er doesn't know why she congratulated me just now. What if it turned into Scarlet Saccharomyceae, it would be a bad thing?"

He stretched out his finger and gently stroked Ganwa's bulging cheek: "Don't understand, just look at your proud face and you will know that this is a very good thing."

He covered his mouth with his sleeves, and Taohua couldn't help but feel happy: "It's really like what Sister Jian'er said, "Ganwa, you have written it on your face."

I wiped my face hard with my fat hand, and then looked at it, my hands were clean: "Where is there, there is no writing on my face." Seeing Ganwa's funny look, Jian'er and Taohua couldn't help laughing again.
Chapter completed!