"Ah? I'm going back now, I haven't slayed the demons yet!"
The fat man asked with some confusion.
"Go out and say it!"
When they reached the stairs, the fat man asked Wang Dachun, "What's going on, Dachun, did you see something interesting?"
Wang Dachun nodded, "Well, you can buy this house. You can buy it later, but you can bargain hard and say the price is two million. If they don't sell it, we will leave."
"Okay, it's up to you!" The fat man planned to buy an apartment in Kyoto for two million, which cost him less than one-tenth of his savings.
What a deal!
The fat man knew that Wang Dachun would not make random mistakes, so he was right to listen to him.
"Guys, what do you think of the house?" The agent came up to us. He didn't have much hope. In the end, no one who came to see the house dared to buy it.
The fat man was about to speak, but Wang Dachun opened his mouth and complained. Finally, he said: "Two million, if you want to sell it, we can go through the formalities immediately. If you don't want to sell it, we can leave immediately!"
The agency staff was overjoyed, "This... I can't make the decision, I have to call our leader for instructions!"
After saying that, he went to the side to make a phone call. After a while, he finished the phone call and came over, "Several people, our leader asked us to interview."
This house had already been listed by their agency at a low price.
In the following time, the two parties talked for a while and sure enough, the two million was settled.
The agent bought this haunted house with the intention of making some money, but he didn't expect that the haunted house was so haunted that no one dared to buy it. Now that it was about to be sold, a man finally came to take over the property.
They must not seize the opportunity!
After the two parties negotiated, they went directly to the Housing Authority to go through the procedures. They were busy until the evening before they were basically completed.
The four of them had dinner and waited until ten o'clock in the evening before Wang Dachun pulled the fat man out and said, "Fat man, let's go to your house again."
"Dachun, you can tell me what's going on now!"
The fat man is still worried about whether he can live in this house after buying it, but out of his trust in Wang Dachun, he has not asked any more questions.
Wang Dachun said: "There is indeed a ghost in this house! But it should be a living ghost!"
The fat man grinned, "Huh? Then you still buy it!"
"You'll know when we get there."
The two of them entered the corridor again. As expected, there were no security guards on duty at night.
The two arrived at the door of 1603. Wang Dachun opened the door directly. The fat man nervously held the mahogany sword in his hand and held the talisman in his other hand. He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
If you say you're not scared, you'd be lying. This is a truly haunted house. A family of four died tragically, including adults and children. It couldn't be more terrifying.
It's different when you come here at night than during the day. You can't see a single person in the whole building. Only the emergency lights emit a green light. It's eerie and scary.
"Squeak...ah..."
When the door opened, it made a heartbreaking sound, which made the fat man's anus tighten. He couldn't help but lean against Wang Dachun, and said with a trembling voice: "Dachun, I'm afraid."
Wang Dachun kicked the fat man and said angrily: "Thankfully you are still the head of Maoshan. You are less courageous than a mouse. If your ancestor sees you looking like a bear, he will not be able to climb out of the coffin board!"
The fat man smiled awkwardly. He also knew that he was a bit timid like this. He had actually been timid since he was a child, but he didn't expect to become the head of Maoshan. This was actually a rush to the top.
Wang Dachun walked around the room a few times and motioned for the fat man to sit down on the sofa.
The fat man was very confused, "You asked me to come and sit here!"
Wang Dachun closed his eyes, "Shh, don't talk, you will know later!"
The fat man had no choice but to keep his mouth shut. About half an hour later, when the fat man was getting a little impatient, he suddenly heard a woman crying from the bedroom.
The voice was shrill and plaintive, making people's hair stand on end.
Plop!
The fat man was so frightened that he dropped his butt to the ground, "Who is it? Who is crying there? Are you tired of living?"
The sound didn't stop, and after a while it turned into a woman's laughter.
"Damn it, laugh like a hammer!" The fat man didn't know what was wrong with him. He suddenly stood up, holding a mahogany sword in one hand and a talisman in the other, and walked towards the bedroom.
Entering the bedroom, Fatty found that the sound came from the closet.
In order to show the momentum of the leader of Maoshan, the fat man shouted, "Hey! What a monster! The leader of Maoshan is here, if you don't surrender quickly, otherwise you will be driven to pieces!"
Wang Dachun was snickering outside. The fat man was obviously emboldening himself, even his voice was trembling!
His roar immediately stopped the laughter in the closet, and the fat man smiled proudly, "How about it, you know how powerful I, the leader of Maoshan, am!"
"I died so miserably! Give me back my life!" At this moment, a faint voice came from the cabinet, which was very sinister and evil.
"Oh, mother!"
The fat man was so frightened that he fell to the ground and ran out crawling, "Ghost! There is a ghost! It's in the cabinet!"
Wang Dachun suddenly smelled a pungent smell and frowned. The fat man was so frightened that he peed.
Wang Dachun stood up, patted the fat man on the shoulder and laughed, "Fat man, you are probably the only Maoshan leader in history who was so scared that he peed!"
The fat man was about to cry, "Brother...brother, what time has it been? Are you still in the mood to joke? Let's leave quickly. I don't want the house anymore. The things in here are too vicious!"
"Look at your arrogance, come with me!" After Wang Dachun said that, he walked into the bedroom and went straight to the closet.
The fat man stood by the door and looked inside. Wang Dachun opened the cabinet door directly, but the evil ghost he imagined did not appear.
He bent down and took out something similar to a loudspeaker from the cabinet, and waved it in front of the fat man, "Look, this is the thing that scared you to the point of peeing just now!"
The fat man was dumbfounded in surprise, "This... this is just a fucking player. So someone is playing tricks on you?"
"What did you say?"
Wang Dachun turned on the player, and as expected, a woman's cry came from it.
The fat man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What kind of evil ghost is Jie Nima? He pretends to be a ghost and scares people. I wonder if the fat man doesn't deal with him properly!"
He actually scared himself to the point of peeing. If this got out, his reputation would probably be ruined.
The ghost crying in the middle of the night turns out to be man-made.
Now the question is, who did it and what was the purpose of doing it?
Wang Dachun sniffed, "Don't worry so much for now, go to the bathroom to wash up and change clothes."
The fat man nodded, went to the bathroom to rinse off, then randomly found a pair of pants from the closet and put them on.
At this moment, the two of them suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside.
Wang Dachun hissed, "Fat man, hide first!"
