Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 353

"Old man!"

the landlord was shut up and touched his nose.

Spread out his hands, he said helplessly: "Dao Chief, you see, this is the situation."

Cheng Fan nodded and said with a light smile: "It's okay, I'm the same outside the door."

After speaking, Cheng Fan unfolded his senses, and the furnishings in the room suddenly came into view.

The room is an ordinary one-bedroom apartment.

The living room was empty, with a hollowed-out wooden sofa on the side, and the aging ceiling fan creaked and turned, as if it could be smashed down at any moment.

The only furnishings were an old television with no signal in it, and only a patch of gray could be seen.

There are only three or two things in the living room, there is nothing worth paying attention to, Cheng Fan pays attention to the bedroom.

As soon as the divine consciousness entered the bedroom, he felt a trace of coolness, or rather the cold feeling brought by the yin qi.

There are no windows in the bedroom, the air is not circulated, and it is stuffy and damp.

In the center is a thin wooden bed with a red base.

But Cheng Fan's divine sense saw that only the bed frame on the bright side was red, and the bottom of the bed looked clearly dark green, and obviously the more obvious parts on the top had been repainted.

There's nothing better than painting red to hide blood stains.

In addition to this bed, the mahogany wardrobe next to it has the heaviest yin atmosphere, and the entire cabinet is like a blood-stained color, giving people an eerie and terrifying intuitive feeling.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Cheng Fan felt bad luck when he saw it.

The whole bedroom is cold and damp, and it is stuffy, even more oppressive than some basements.

Cheng Fan once went to explore the basements of some villas, although they were a little stuffy, most of them had good ventilation equipment, which was much better than this house.

Cheng Fan took a closer look, and there was no soul dead in this room in the cabinet with the heaviest yin qi, but Cheng Fan always felt that something was wrong.

This couldn't help but make him frown, could it be that there are no ghosts here, but the yin qi and hot flashes make people feel uncomfortable

?" "Believer, may I ask what happened to this house before?"

The landlord patted his head and slowly recalled: "I remember that it seemed to be bought by connecting the entire building at that time, and I didn't pay special attention to one of the rooms..."

Heh, is this Versailles?

The little girl was surprised and said "wow", "Uncle, then why did you buy such an old house in the first place?"

The landlord smiled awkwardly, and looked at him left and right.

Just like Xiao Nan asked, the landlord is a rich man, and normal people will not choose such a far boundary from the town to make investments.

Although it is a school district house, there is only one high school nearby, and it is not too far from the town, so few parents choose to rent a house here.

The reason why he chose this place is that the landlord didn't say it, Cheng Fan knew some insider information through Tianyan, but he wouldn't expose other people's shortcomings at will.

He bought it because he learned by chance that a large amount of stolen money was hidden in the building and he wanted to keep it for himself.

But at that time, he only learned the news by chance, and he was not sure where the money was hidden, and even the officials were helpless.

It just so happened that there were a lot of people killed in this building, and some people were arrested here, and the house price fell again and again, so the landlord gritted his teeth and spent money to buy a whole building.

It's a pity that he hasn't gotten what he wants until today.

Interestingly, the landlord couldn't find the stolen money for a long time, and he was worried that it would be vacant for too long and attract the attention of people with a heart, so he had to rent out the room he had checked.

He never expected that more and more rooms would be rented out, and just collecting rent would give him hope of recovering his capital.

The more people in the building, the more difficult it became for him to find the stolen money.

In order to facilitate the movement in the building, the landlord provided everyone in the building with help and discounts within his ability, gave them some gifts, and slowly became a good landlord respected by everyone, which he did not expect at the beginning.

Slowly, he enjoyed the feeling of being loved by his neighbors more than finding the stolen money.

He didn't intend to be a good person from the beginning, but his every move made him a respectable person in the eyes of everyone, and even he himself indulged in it.

Gradually, the stolen money became less valuable to him.

Until one day, the landlord's friend at the Law Enforcement Bureau told him that the stolen money did not exist at all and had been spent a long time ago.

The landlord was not disappointed, smiled and didn't say anything.

Because in the process of this "treasure hunt", he got more valuable things than money.

The last few rooms on the fourth floor were places he had never set foot in, including the room where the old man was.

Seeing the landlord's embarrassment, Cheng Fan took the initiative to divert the topic and asked

: "Do you remember what happened in this building? Think about it carefully, what would be the reason for the low housing prices back then?"

The landlord scratched his head and said slowly: "In fact, when I bought the house, the faces of those agents were a little strange. When we were downstairs just now, you also noticed that there are often suicides here, and I think that's the reason.

Cheng Fan walked to the room next to the old man without saying a word.

"Is this room occupied?"

the landlord shook his head, "at the end of the hallway there are only old people, this room has been vacant for a long time, and there must be a lot of dust in it." This building is so old that I don't even bother to clean it up. "

He didn't buy the house to rent it out, and the room was almost never cleaned up, and it was always kept as it was.

Cheng Fan pointed to the door lock, "Please open the door, let's go in and have a look." The

landlord hurriedly did so and stepped forward to unlock the door.

Cheng Fan picked up the little girl and walked into the house.

The living room was filled with bottles and jars, covered with dust, and the corners were covered with heavy cobwebs, making it look as if no one had lived in decades.

"Hmm... Master, it's so dirty in here. The

little girl covered her nose and her little face wrinkled.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan activated the self-purification function of the Dao robe, and at the same time opened a mana barrier to force away the dust and turbidity.

The air around it was suddenly clean.

The landlord's eyes lit up, and he gasped and gave a thumbs up.

"It's really worthy of being a Taoist master!"

"Isn't that great?"

said Xiao Nannan, who raised her chin proudly and looked bright.

Cheng Fan didn't answer and walked straight to the bedroom.

It's worse than next door, and the bedroom is full of moldy clothes.

The bed frame is a normal dark green, exactly the same style as the bed next door.

Cheng Fan didn't care about this, but looked directly at a blank wall and slowly leaned out his divine sense.

And behind this wall is the wardrobe in the bedroom of the old man next door.