"Master, we want to ask you to do me a favor." Huang Tao said nervously, but compared to yesterday when he saw the ghost car for the first time, his legs were trembling, which is a lot better.

He Xiaotian was carrying a wooden box with two hammers and walking towards the Tuanjie Community. Hearing this, he stopped immediately and turned his head with a look of confusion.

"We plan to spend 50 million, please take action to kill the things in the 302 murder house."

"What?!" He Xiaotian was stunned, fifty million asked me to kill ghosts?

Huang Tao and Li Zheng both thought that they were unhappy and disliked the lack of money, and hurriedly explained.

"Master, calm down your anger and anger. This money is our only remaining deposit. No matter how much it is, I really can't get it out. I know that 50 million is a little bit less, but please pity us whether we can make it? This is also considered for the people. Eliminate harm!"

He Xiaotian was silent for a long while, I didn't want to pity you, and wanted to take out an iron hammer and smash you to death.

Is 50 million less?

Brother, showing off wealth is not like you.

In fact, it's not to blame Huang Tao and the others. If they didn't have this morning's video as evidence, they would think it was too much to give He Xiaotian five hundred yuan.

But when all the real happenings are in front of you.

Take 50 million to invite people to go to the ghost, is it really a lot?

At least in the eyes of two people, not much!

"OK."

In this regard, what extravagance does He Xiaotian have?

Ten million has doubled to 50 million, and he is almost laughing and crying.

‘Yes! ’

Huang Tao and Li Zheng were angry and happy in their hearts.

Only then did He Xiaotian continue to walk towards the unity community. Before the evil in the 301 Haunted House was wiped out, no one would mention fifty million.

Although the two are rich second generations, it doesn't mean that they are mentally disabled.

If you pretend to be generous and give him Kasai directly, what if you run away halfway?

So far, they do not know the details of the mask man.

Okay, someone has another nickname.

"Click!"

Push the boxes on the shoulders one by one.

He Xiaotian turned on the light, just like going home, took out the hammer and placed it in the living room, and lay directly on the sofa.

I don't know what expression the evil monster will make when he sees him.

Will you become angry and rush up to **** him?

After thinking about it, I think it's good.

When the time comes, he picked up the hammer and smashed it to death in one fell swoop, and got 50 million yuan, one step closer to his small goal of buying a villa.

It's so beautiful when I think about it this way!

Midnight, twelve o'clock.

"laugh!"

The lights in room 302 went out instantly.

There was a ticking, ticking sound from the toilet.

A cold breath gradually rose, causing the temperature in the house to drop.

It seems to be tempting the people in the room to check it out.

He Xiaotian got up, picked up the sledgehammer in both hands, and walked to the toilet.

When he reached the door, he lifted his foot and kicked over.

"boom!"

This time controlled the strength, otherwise the door would be shattered by his kick.

"?!"

The prostate...ah, that's not right, it should be the faucet that immediately returned to normal.

At the same time, the cold breath disappeared without a trace.

Room 302 is almost normal and not normal.

He Xiaotian: "......"

He couldn't believe it, there were ghosts more persuaded than the old driver.

If you don't give it a try, how do you know if you can beat me?

Won the clubhouse young model, lost to work in the sea, haven't you heard of it?

Give it a try, a bike becomes a motorcycle!

"Bah! Coward."

He Xiaotian took a sip at the toilet, and put down a sentence of contempt.

It's a pity that evil spirits are unmoved.

You love it.

I just won't come out.

"Wait! I don't know the evil, but some guy must know." He Xiaotian suddenly reacted, put down the hammer and opened the anti-theft door and walked out.

Outside the Tuanjie Community, he took out a Ming note to light it, and waited quietly.

The old driver is a living ghost!

Didn't I think of asking him the inside story at the time?

"Didi!!"

Five minutes later, a Bentley that was enough to participate in the rally rushed over from the crossroad.

"Crack!"

An emergency stop, steadily stopped in front of He Xiaotian.

"Uncle, get in the car!"

He Xiaotian rolled his eyes, and the boy was getting more and more skinny.

The whole ghost is just as wretched as the old bustard in the ancient brothel.

"Do you know the ghost in room 302? I want to kill it, but when this guy sees me, he hides. I can't see it again, there is nothing I can do."

"???" The old driver looked dumbfounded, and you not only used me as a free driver, but also asked me to become a ghost? "To be honest, we really have no intersection. The relationship between ghosts and ghosts is actually the same as a tonic.

Those who are not strong enough to hide, where would you dare to get together? But for things like ghosts, if they want to exist, they must have stored items. Like my deposit, it's the urn.

In case it is broken, there will be no ashes left. Before a new storage item is found, it will be Rootless Ping. The power will disappear bit by bit, until the soul is completely gone.

The demons are not at all peaceful lately. If I had a Bentley and ran so fast, I would have let other evil spirits take the car and the ghost as a tonic. "

"Okay, I see." He Xiaotian nodded, and then walked into the unity community again.

"Didi!!" The old driver honked his horn twice as farewell, and disappeared into the dark night quickly.

Entering room 302, He Xiaotian picked up two sledgehammers and rushed into the toilet.

For two consecutive nights, every time there was a change in the bathroom.

Then it is certain that the storage of evil spirits in the haunted house should be the same.

He is not a detective, and he does not think he has the skills to get rid of the cocoon.

So He Xiaotian chose-reckless!

He didn't believe that he entered the toilet again, and he couldn't force the evil spirits out.

If you can, just watch me raging.

"boom!"

As soon as He Xiaotian came in, he hit the faucet with a hammer.

Don’t you like ticking?

I'll call you today, and I can't tick anymore.

The vanity was smashed on the spot, broken to the ground, and the glue couldn't fight it.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The entire toilet is in ruins.

The neighbors downstairs and upstairs were awakened long ago at the time of the first hammer.

But no one dared to yell or scold.

Because of 302, it is a haunted house!

They even couldn't bear it and wanted to call the police.

content?

The evil spirit is a demon, it wants to eat people! !

He Xiaotian's actions caused the temperature in the toilet to drop to freezing point suddenly.

The blood color covered the wall almost in an instant.

"Tick!" "Tick!"

Blood dripped from the ceiling to the ground.

A scarlet figure appeared as if it had been skinned, and a pair of eyes stared at He Xiaotian viciously.

"Who are you scaring!"

Not only did He Xiaotian have no fear, but instead smashed the past.

This evil spirit, or rather evil.

If you really have the ability, you would have done him a long time ago!

In all fairness, it was so funny last night.

No matter how good the temper is, the good old people will explode.

Therefore, apart from the terrifying power of this thing, there is no capital to make He Xiaotian fear.