A car stopped at the gate of Villa No. 3 in Tianjin Huafu. Someone got out of the car and rang the doorbell, but there was not even a doorkeeper, and no one answered at all.
But I could hear sounds coming from the yard, which seemed to be in the backyard.
People at the front door walked directly along the wall toward the backyard.
These villas not only have a front door, but also a back door, but the road at the back door is narrower, and no one will pass by except for community security patrols.
The visitor walked to the back door and saw through the railing a beautiful female monster playing in the mud by the swimming pool.
She seemed to be trying to build a monster out of mud, which looked scary.
Jiu Motoko suddenly raised his head and looked towards the back door, and saw a man standing there, peeping at him unscrupulously.
As soon as she moved her hand, the pile of mud mixed with water went into the Qiankun in the sleeves. The ground was not stained with even a trace of yellow mud, and it was as clean as if there had never been mud here.
Then she jumped into the swimming pool, held her breath until the end, and never floated again.
The man at the back door was confused. After waiting for a long time and no one came up from the swimming pool, he finally couldn't help it, took out a key and opened the back door.
It seemed that after returning to his own home, the visitor strolled to the swimming pool. When he looked inside, there was no one there.
Only the clear water rippled gently in the sunlight.
"Where are the people?" He looked around in confusion, unable to feel the evil spirit anymore.
He squatted down and looked carefully into the swimming pool, looking for the female monster just now. He had some doubts in his heart. Could it be a fish spirit or a water monster?
Suddenly, a face with white pupils, bleeding blood, and a terrifying purple face rushed out of the water to meet him.
"Ah!" The visitor was frightened by the sudden grimace and screamed, sitting down by the swimming pool.
"I died so miserably." The ghost emerged from the water, floated to the water with outstretched hands, and shouted gloomily.
Seeing that the other party was so frightened that he sat on the ground, glaring at him angrily, Motoko Shu, who was dressed as a ghost, shook her wet hair, and the tattered white dress turned into a swimming suit again.
The ghost makeup on her face also faded away, returning to its original look. She stepped onto the swimming pool, clenched her fists and shouted, "Yeah! It worked."
Then she leaned back on the lounge chair by the pool and squinted at the man who was spying on her and using the key to open the door of her house, dressed like a slut.
His shoulder-length hair is parted in half, he wears a well-fitting pink suit, and the exposed sleeves of his white shirt have exquisite gemstone cufflinks. His face is seductive, and his most distinctive feature is his eyes.
She obviously has double eyelids, but she looks so slender, like a vixen. A scent wafted from his body, probably the fragrance of the legendary perfume used by men called cologne.
Xin's level 8 strength is so disappointing. The monsters and monks in the world are so low in strength, which makes Jiu Yuanzi feel like he came down to earth to help the poor.
"Mr. Linghu? I'll give you 10 seconds to organize your speech and three minutes to convince me not to call the Foreign Affairs Bureau. Otherwise, I will call you and tell you that you broke in with a private key without my permission. My home." Jiu Yuanzi threatened.
The man smiled hoarsely, stood up, patted the dust gracefully, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that my cousin sold the house to you. My aunt gave me the key for my convenience."
"Now let's get to know each other again. I am Linghu Baoguo, Ning Zhi's cousin. Who are you?"
Jiu Yuanzi tilted his head and looked at him, "There are still two minutes."
Linghu Baoguo was silent and could only say seriously: "I had three of my men come over last night to do some small things, but they never went back. Can you return them to me?"
He was very sure that Ning Zhi had not approached the alien bureau, otherwise the alien bureau would have come to his door long ago, and there would be no need to make this special trip.
Unexpectedly, just like the news he received, Ning Zhi actually transferred the ownership of Villa No. 3 and gave it away. Since no transaction information was found, it was a pure gift.
Linghu Baoguo didn't see Ning Zhi, so he wasn't sure whether he had really turned into a monster, and it was impossible for him to see the files of the Alien Bureau.
But this female monster must have used some means to defraud his house.
"They ran away." Jiu Yuanzi couldn't ask him to dig up the soil in the garden, nor could he betray Ning Zhi.
Who knows if the Alien Bureau will think that he and he are accomplices. Yesterday, he called to say that he had run away. What if this vixen knew the truth and he also called the Alien Bureau to report the crime.
Maybe all the monsters are like me and have the courage to cooperate in reporting monsters who behave badly.
Linghu Baoguo heard from the earphones that they were arrested, but couldn't wait for the people to come back, so he came to check. How could he believe her words.
He walked up to Jiu Yuanzi and said, "It's not easy for me to train three people. I just want to take them back. How about you tricking Ning Zhi into giving you the house and I won't tell my aunt?"
"Are you talking about Mr. Ning's vixen stepmother who lives in Villa No. 8?" Jiu Yuanzi said with a smile.
Linghu Baoguo didn't expect Ning Zhi to tell her this matter, so her face darkened, "You are just a Gui-level little demon. I can make you disappear into ashes right now. Don't be so smart."
"Don't think that everyone is the same as Ning Zhi and can be coaxed by you. I'm here to pick him up today, and I'm also here to clean up the thieves in his house."
Jiu Yuanzi looked at him in surprise, "The three people said yesterday that you have been watching Mr. Ning for seven or eight years, monitoring him 24 hours a day. You enter and leave his home at will, and you also send people to watch his every move. Now Why are you pretending to be a good person?"
"As for whether I lied to him or not, it's none of your business. I am such a beautiful little demon fairy. He can spend money on me because he is lucky in his previous life."
"You have such small eyes and you threaten me. If you want to spend money on me, I won't give you the chance."
She picked up her cell phone, pressed the number on the alien bureau that was specially placed in the first place, and said arrogantly: "Get lost, or I will call."
This woman is so unreasonable!
Linghu Baoguo had obviously talked to her in a nice manner, but he also wanted to slander her because he had small eyes. If he didn't teach her a lesson, he would think there were no monsters in the world.
"You should get out!" He stretched out his hand and grabbed it with spiritual power.
At the same time, a glove appeared on Jiu Yuanzi's right hand, and the entire hand disappeared from the wrist. He suddenly appeared behind Linghu Baoguo and patted him on the shoulder.
Linghu Baoguo had already reached out and grabbed Jiu Yuanzi's shoulder, but at this moment his mood became not so good, and he complained a little frustrated: "It's so annoying."
"Yes, it's really annoying to stand. Why don't you sit down and rest for a while? With such a beautiful sun, you should rest." Jiu Motoko said as if nothing was wrong.
For some reason, Linghu Baoguo'an calmed down and said melancholy: "Don't mention that my eyes are small. It's natural. It's always uncomfortable to be mentioned by others."
"Why do vixen's eyes have to be so small? It's useless to put on eyeliner and contact lenses. They also say that we must be full of bad intentions. You can tell just by looking at our eyes."
Jiu Yuanzi said: "Sit down first."
Linghu Baoguo leaned lazily on the reclining chair and muttered in a sigh, "It feels really boring. I don't want to look for those three people anymore. If you don't see them, just see them. Anyway, they are useless in the first place. With such a low cultivation level, there is no need to advance in life or death." No."
"I'm really a waste. I can't do anything well. I just sleep, eat and wait to die."
He, who had been shouting so much just now, was now so depressed that he had no interest in anything and couldn't cheer up.
He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't get rid of this state.
I want to move in my heart, I want to resist, and the internal battle is fierce, but my body seems to be not my own, and I don't want to move at all.
On Linghu Baoguo's shoulder, Jiu Yuanzi's gloomy hand was not willing to leave at all, and kept holding on to him.
The spiritual power on the Frustrated Glove seemed to turn into an invisible person, sticking to his ear, and kept saying: "You are a waste, a useless scum, a squinty-eyed fox, this is how you will be in this life. "
"Give up. Lying flat is the most comfortable. You don't have to work hard. You won't succeed anyway. It's best to be a waste."
Linghu Baoguo's body was lying flat, but his hands were struggling desperately. He felt that his body was about to twist, "What have you done to me! Get up, get up for me, don't lie flat!"
Jiu Motoko lay leisurely on the chair next to him, picked up the bath towel, and picked up the unused soul charging treasure underneath, intending to keep him mourning.
These mortal monsters are so superficial and crude in their use of spiritual power, which is so enjoyable.
