After Jiang Cheng realized this, he pulled Jiao Tailang behind him to act as a background board for his strong momentum.

"It doesn't matter if money is not." After Jiang Cheng counted the money in Jiao Tailang's backpack, he stuffed it into his pocket and looked up and said, "I am mainly reasonable."

The old landlord swallowed with a guilty conscience.

"You should have records of previous tenants here, right?" Jiang Cheng waved his hand very generously and said, "Go find it for me."

The scarfaced old man said with a bitter expression: "No, there are no previous ones. Who would dare to keep it after something like that happened? Now it's all after the accident."

"How did that happen, you should always remember, tell me what is going on in these rooms?" Jiang Cheng glanced at the old man and said, "Room 707 in Building 1, Room 404 in Building 2, There is also Room 808 in Building 3."

The old man admitted that he was in a bad position and had to tell them the truth.

When listening to the affairs of Building 1 and Building 2, Jiang Cheng was quite satisfied. What the old man said was similar to what they knew, and some details could be matched.

But when I got to Room 808 where Jiang Cheng wanted to hear, something went wrong.

"You said you didn't know?" Jiang Cheng straightened up, not satisfied at the time.

"I really don't know this room 808." Hearing that Jiang Cheng's tone was wrong, the old man hurriedly explained: "I was originally a errand person. The owner gave me these rooms and asked me to rent them out. ."

"And I was only in charge of Buildings 1 and 2. I took over Building 3 after an accident." The old man didn't seem to be lying.

Jiang Cheng motioned to Jiao Tailang to frighten him again, but the result was the same.

The old man just insisted that he didn't know.

"Where is the landlord before Building 3?" Jiao Tailang pretended to be fierce, but his appearance was delicate and his temperament was gentle, so he didn't look much like him.

If you don't have a knife in your hand, it even looks a little cute.

"Give me the contact information of the previous landlord of Building 3." Jiang Cheng said.

"It's useless." The old man exhaled and said, "She is dead."

"died?"

"Yeah." The old man nodded, and then as if he was afraid that Jiang Cheng would not believe it, he immediately explained: "It's really dead, and it's a coincidence. They died within a few days before and after. I want me to say that those days are evil, and the days are not good. "He licked his lips, as if to please and said: "That's why I advise you not to go out to hang out at night."

Jiang Cheng hung his eyes and said, "Then thank you so much!"

After being stunned by Jiang Cheng, the old man immediately became honest again.

But Jiang Cheng became interested in the landlord of Building No. 3. According to the old man, these people died very close to each other.

Could there be any connection among them?

"Oh, that woman is also a poor person." The old man sighed, looked out the window, and said in a reminiscence tone: "I'm not very old, probably... maybe in her early 30s. It’s pretty good, with a good personality, but it’s a pity that it’s not nice to meet people."

"I heard that I fell in love with a man, who was a lot younger than her, and I don't know what kind of Ecstasy I gave her, love him to the death."

"She has a formal job, and a few more houses are renting out. It stands to reason that the conditions are pretty good, but she can't stand the splurge of this little boy."

"Later I heard that this man was hiding from her and messing around again. She couldn't control it when she wanted to. So she was at home hoping for him to take care of him and live with herself." The old man said here, holding the teacup. The hands tightened a lot, and it was obviously not worth it for the woman, "It's not worth it for a woman to play wild, where is the heart so easy to hold, and then I was defrauded of all the money, and finally kicked by the man."

"Later, I couldn't think about it, and committed suicide by cutting his wrist in the bedroom."

"She also has two dogs in the family. At first, I heard people say that the woman let the two dogs out before committing suicide, so she probably didn't want to affect other lives."

"But then the two dogs went back somehow, and then the door was closed." The old man paused and sighed. "Later, the neighbors only called the police when they smelled the peculiar smell. The weather was hot and everyone was rotten. It's on the bed, and two dogs are also in the bedroom, that scene...Oh!"

Jiang Cheng's eyes changed, and he asked quickly: "Does she also live in the Ping An Apartment?"

"Right." The old man nodded, and then smiled a little awkwardly, "I forgot to tell you about this. That woman lives in your No.1 building, Room 717."

Hearing this, the fat man gave a thud in his heart.

It turned out to be her!

That female ghost who can be bought by money!

After asking some details about the situation, the old man was not very clear, and Jiang Cheng didn't make it difficult for him anymore.

In other words, if the old man really knew everything, Jiang Cheng would be suspicious instead.

After leaving the old landlord’s place, several people gathered together for a brief meeting.

Jiang Cheng had collected everyone's money, plus the hard-earned money he had made, and was going to find this greedy girl ghost in 717.

It turns out that she loves money so much because she wants to redeem the man she loves so much.

After Jiao Tailang listened to this story, the whole person's mood was down, the woman of 717, and the woman who lived in room 808.

They were all kind people before they were alive, but in a short period of time, they didn't meet the right person, paid the wrong love, and let down their lives.

"I'll go with you." On the 7th floor, Jiao Tailang suddenly said.

Jiangcheng was planning to get someone along the way, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who signed up.

Jiang Cheng looked up and down at Jiao Tailang for a long time, so he nodded pretentiously, "Go in and talk less, it's dangerous to me. Don't panic when things happen."

Looking at the doctor, the fat man said worriedly, "Or I will accompany you too. There will be a lot of people to take care of him."

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and said, "It depends on the situation."

The two groups agreed to be the node ~lightnovelpub.net~ for 20 minutes. If it did not come out, something went wrong, and the other group tried to save people.

"We will." Hua Luo promised.

Bringing Fatty and Jiao Tailang, the three Jiang Cheng knocked on the door of Room 717.

I learned from the old landlord that the woman's name is Weng Qing.

Just like before, a slow sound came from behind the door, as if someone was dragging their legs and moving their feet without leaving the ground.

After a while, the door opened a gap, and half of the woman's face appeared in the gap. The woman's face was pale, as if she hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

The room was still as dark as before, and a faint rancid smell radiated from the crack of the door, like meat that had been rotten for a long time.

Now that he knew the female ghost's request, Jiang Cheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly stretched out his hand and stuffed a thick stack of banknotes through the crack of the door.

"Sister Qing." Jiang Cheng yelled in a very sweet voice: "I just picked up 6,340, 2 yuan and 7 hairs outside your door. See if you accidentally dropped it."