My baby is gone again

Chapter 143 Haunted?It's just a matter of one sword (there are no chapters missing)
"...gold recycling."

Lu Xuan stood in front of the store with his arms crossed.

What is the first thing an alien should do when he comes to this place?
Of course it's money.

For Lu Xuan, there are many ways to make money.

When I came to the door of the gold recovery shop, the stone lion at the door picked out the ball from its mouth.

Casting a magic touch to turn stone into gold, Lu Xuan squeezed the golden ball into a small gold bar, and walked in it swaggeringly.

This is a local gold store in Ancheng. Although it is not a chain, the scale is not small.

It was just after six o'clock in the morning, and the owner of the gold shop had just opened the door, and was yawning sleepily, when he saw someone put a small pile of gold bars on the table.

Business is coming.

But the two customers in front of me had requests.

Gotta be cash.

The boss is a little confused, not to mention that mobile payment is popular now, even in the past, when the amount of gold recovered is too large, it is still necessary to go to the bank.

Lu Xuan said that I forgot my bank card.

The boss expressed his understanding. For such an important business, it is normal to forget to bring the bank card.

Then you have to register your identity.

Lu Xuan said that I lost my identity card.

The boss thought it was reasonable and logical, so he registered him with his own talisman and went through the procedure.

Fortunately, the formal store, which is also opened by the family, has cash reserves.

The boss took a cloth bag for the two customers, filled it with 10 yuan in banknotes, and watched them leave.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu left.

The gold shop owner frowned.

Why do you feel that something is wrong?

If you think about it carefully, there is nothing unreasonable.

The gentleman just now was so dignified, exuding a trustworthy aura all over his body, he was a thousand times more holy than the Buddha in the temple, the Virgin in the church, and the old god in the Taoist temple.

The words spoken by this kind of person must be the motto of awakening the world and the truth of governing the world, which is more reliable than the sum of heaven, earth, kings, relatives and teachers.

Why do I not believe him?

The owner of the gold shop thought firmly.

………………

Carrying bags and walking on the road.

Cheng Lingzhu looked at Lu Xuan with eyes like seeing a ghost.

"Did you use the technique of confusing the mind?"

Cheng Lingzhu asked.

"No?"

Lu Xuan looked upright, "How could I use this kind of magic to bully mortals?"

Obviously it is the passive effect of "Dao Yan Xian Jing"... Lu Xuan thought to himself.

Dao Yanzong's patriarch, a thousand-faced spy, a legend in the undercover world, the number one, twenty-fifth boy in the Cangyuan world...

To be able to learn skills under the noses of all kinds of powerful people, in addition to luck and manipulation, the founder of the mountain relied on his sanctimonious temperament.

simply put.

If you compare practice to a game, compare practice to a point attribute.

When other monks point mana, physical strength and soul power.

The patriarch added all his attribute points to his charm.

Correspondingly, after becoming a Taoist, he wrote his own practice experience into the "Stealing the Immortal Sutra".

Stealing refers to his ability to steal from heaven and earth.

Covering up refers to his natural disguise.

Anyone who sees him, the first impression is that Patriarch is a very good person, and he admires him very much, and he is naturally close to him.

As an excellent successor of Dao Yanzong.

Lu Xuan's research on "Dao Yan Xian Jing" is very deep, and he has worked hard.

That's why when he stood in front of the boss of the gold store, the boss seemed to be under the halo of lowering wisdom.

This is not hypnosis, Lu Xuan is a serious person.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

Cheng Lingzhu asked.

"You...never asked before."

Lu Xuan blinked.

"Wait... When we first met, did you use this secret technique on me?"

Cheng Lingzhu looked suspicious.

"how can that be possible?"

Lu Xuan was awe-inspiring.

An incomparably holy aura spread out, making him appear very reliable:
"I never lie."

Cheng Lingzhu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Although there was no evidence, she felt something was wrong.

"Oh, let's talk about this tonight. It's rare to come to Yuanxing, let me find the feeling of urban life... let's go, let's have breakfast first."

Lu Xuan took Cheng Lingzhu's hand and walked towards a nearby snack street.

The dog apprentice didn't say a word of truth, Cheng Lingzhu thought that he must torture him tonight to squeeze out a result.

………………

Breakfast is porridge, steamed buns, with pickled mustard.

The stalls in the old alleys are not so particular.

The tables and chairs are placed outside. It is summer now, and the room is like a steamer. It is cooler for customers to eat outside.

Listen to diners chatting while eating.

This breakfast shop has been open for more than 100 years, and it has been passed down for three generations. The shop is hung with a plaque——

[Porridge shop outside the door].

Some veterans know that the reason for this name is not that all the diners drink porridge outside.

It's because the store has a special feature. Every summer, the porridge is packed in wooden barrels and then moved outside.

On the one hand, it is to cool down, and on the other hand, it is to attract guests with aroma.

As a result, more than 50 years ago, a drunk passed by a porridge shop, drank too much wine, and sat down in the porridge bucket.

Not to mention scalding all over his body, he even crushed the porridge bucket.

Since then, the porridge bucket has not been placed outside the door, but the name of the porridge shop has been retained.

At that time, some media wrote an article and interviewed the nearby restaurants.

The old man commented like this -

"It's a pity to be able to drink and sit, but porridge."

………………

"Hi, hello, is this Du Zhongjie..."

Lu Xuan was making a phone call.

Phone cards are issued at newsstands. Many years ago, Dayan Kingdom did not implement the real-name system, and many newsstands had unregistered phone cards in stock.

This is considered a gray industry. Generally, those who buy this kind of calling card are not serious people. The newsstand owner knows that they only sell you through the introduction of acquaintances.

Of course, Lu Xuan doesn't need it, the passivity of "Dao Yan Xian Jing" is easier to use than any acquaintance.

After buying two phone cards and, by the way, two mobile phones, Lu Xuan got through to the house rental number.

His plan is to live in Yuanxing for a month, there is nothing to do in the Cangyuan Realm, and there is no rush to establish the Yaoshen Mountain trial ground.

"Yeah, two bedrooms, [-] monthly rent...Huh? Isn't it too cheap? What? To be honest...Haunted?"

Lu Xuan turned to look at Cheng Lingzhu.

Cheng Lingzhu raised his ears, and when he heard the word "haunted", he couldn't help laughing, and nodded slightly.

"It's good to be haunted, now I have to go."

The corner of Lu Xuan's mouth raised, "Well, we'll go there now."

On the sea yesterday, I saw that flying blanket.

Lu Xuan has no doubt that this world has been polluted by the battleship core.

Then things that drop san can appear in a fair manner, and it is not surprising that there are some little ghosts making trouble.

But this kind of thing depends on who encounters it.

If it is an ordinary person, there will probably be a lot of trouble.

But for practitioners like Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu...

It's nothing more than a sword.

In the Cangyuan Realm, practitioners who were sitting normally and those who died of homicide would not turn into evil spirits.

The former is in harmony with the body and turns into a law to feed back the heaven and the earth.

The latter was blasted to death before he was alive, and if there would still be a ghost form after death, he would only be tortured more painfully.

I took a taxi and came to the haunted house that the real estate agent said.

Sunstar District.

The green area in the community is very large, and it is full of vitality.

Lu Xuan took a quick look and knew that this was a place where mosquitoes could be raised in summer.

Downstairs in Building No. [-], Du Zhongjie was already waiting there.

Du Zhongjie is a middle-aged man in his forties, with bright eyes and a shrewd aura.

Seeing Lu Xuan, Du Zhongjie offered to shake hands with him.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Du Zhongjie told the story of the house being "haunted".

The owner of this house is none other than Du Zhongjie's aunt.

The house has been bought for some years, and it was originally prepared as a wedding room for her son.

But the cousin of Du's intermediary has been slow to find a partner. Fortunately, the job has landed this year, so the house is not vacant.

But less than a month after living in it, people went crazy.

She lived in Ancheng Mental Hospital for half a year, and after recovering a little bit, she was taken home by Du Zhongjie's uncle to recuperate.

The family didn't even think about the house.

Because the new house has good lighting and is spacious, and it is close to the place where Du Zhongjie's uncle works, it is convenient to take care of his son, so the uncle also moved here.

The result is that the father and father are both crazy.

Du Zhongjie's aunt almost collapsed, and at this time, she belatedly felt that something was wrong with the house.

So I entrusted Du Intermediary to sell the house if it can be sold. With this house, the family is not stable.

Regarding the fact that the house is haunted, Du Intermediary does not hide it.

In this house, the family of three went crazy, and it was already on the local news.

Whether it is renting or buying a house, you can know it after a little inquiry, and there is no need to hide it.

Generally speaking, such "unlucky" houses are sold to doctors, especially doctors in the surgery department.

One is that people are used to life and death and don't believe in such things, and the other is that according to the folk saying, they often stay in the hospital, and their body is full of yin, which can suppress the unclean things in the house.

It's a pity that it is the off-season for house sales, and there will be no takers for a while.

Du intermediary thought that being idle is also idle, so it is better to realize the idea of ​​earning two dollars, and put the rental information on it.

Whether there is a date or not, what if the renter has nothing to do to live in, and the house is cheap, so why not buy it?
So there is the matter of Lu Xuan renting a house today.

The haunted house was on the thirteenth floor. The three of them took the elevator up and stood at the door. Before they even opened the door, they felt a cool breath.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu looked at each other.

Yes, there is indeed something in this house.

I went in and turned around, and it was only a week since the original owner of the house was admitted to the mental hospital.

Therefore, although no one cleaned it, there was not much dust in the house.

The house is well lit, and the flowers on the balcony are a little faded.

Lu Xuan and Cheng Lingzhu walked around the house, then returned to the living room.

"You two think..."

Du intermediary spoke at the right time.

"can."

Lu Xuan nodded.

He already saw the problem with the house.

Du Zhongjie was overjoyed, and immediately took out the printed contract from his bag.

Lu Xuan signed and gave him three months' rent.

Because the two will not live here for too long, they only paid three months' rent.

And this is exactly what Du Intermediary meant.

After all, he wanted to sell the house, so there must be only preference and short-term rental.

This haunted house is not normal, and the procedures are simple, Du intermediary even confiscated the rent deposit.

Thankfully, it would be nice to be able to rent it out.

There is a superstition in the local real estate agency industry, saying that it is the first month when the house is listed. If no one rents it, it will be more difficult to sell in the future.

After signing the contract, Du intermediary handed over the key and slipped away neatly.

Cheng Lingzhu opened the windows and cast a cleaning spell.

All the dust in the room was blown out, making it spotless and clean.

"Well... I will buy some bedding and tableware later, and some clothes..."

Lu Xuan planned.

Although both of them are wearing cassocks, they can change various shapes.

But do as the Romans do, it is always good to buy some clothes.

"And I seem to have run out of stockings recently..."

Lu Xuan thought carefully.

"Shouldn't we settle things here first?"

Cheng Lingzhu raised his eyebrows.

"Have you found it?"

Lu Xuan asked with a smile.

"of course."

Cheng Lingzhu was very confident, and walked lightly to the TV cabinet.

Next to the TV cabinet, there is a palm-sized bust.

Cheng Lingzhu picked up the thing and weighed it in his hand:

"Is it this?"

She is the saint of Dushi Jianzhai, with a keen sense of spirituality.

Since he practiced the massacre divine method and became the descendant of the Demon Emperor, his ability to perceive this kind of divine and ghostly aura has been greatly improved.

"Of course."

Lu Xuan agreed.

"This object is the statue of the Madonna of the local [Nestorian religion]."

Lu Xuan took the sculpture of the Virgin Mary, pondered for a moment and said:
"The material is like plaster...but there is something wrong with this statue. The upright Madonna looks holy and compassionate. This thing...the eyes are not right here."

He stretched out his hand and picked it twice.

On the eyelids of the Madonna, the white stone powder fell off, revealing two sesame seeds.

Under the stone powder is a red material. At first glance, it looks like the Virgin Mary shed tears of blood.

Lu Xuangang wanted to start the containment procedure and deal with it harmlessly.

After thinking about it, he took his hand back again.

He took out his mobile phone and called Du Zhongjie.

"That's right, Du Zhongjie, I found a statue of the Virgin Mary in the house..."

"Yes, next to the TV, about half a foot high..."

"There is an old man in the family who likes this. I asked where I bought it, and I also got one to send home..."

"Picked it up? Hmm, over the viaduct? Okay, I see..."

hang up the phone.

Lu Xuan looked at the statue of Our Lady of Blood and Tears in his hand.

"I didn't buy the item, nor did I give it away. Du Zhongjie's cousin picked it up on a viaduct in this city."

Lu Xuan sorted out the language:

"The reason why Intermediary Du knew about this is because this thing is his aunt's treasure.

It was raining heavily that day, and Du Zhongjie's cousin picked up the statue of the Virgin on the viaduct... It happened a year ago.

Since having this thing, the "luck" of Du Zhongjie's cousin's family has improved, his uncle was promoted and his cousin went ashore, and even my aunt won consecutively playing mahjong. "

Parking is not allowed on the elevated road, and if you can get off to pick up things, there must be a problem.

"The weather forecast says... heavy rain tonight."

Cheng Lingzhu was very interested in this matter.

In other words, the disciples of Dushi Jianzhai are very interested in such "dangerous" things.

The meaning is obvious.

Check it out tonight.

Lu Xuan nodded.

Heavy rain, viaduct...

He decided he needed a Maybach.

(End of this chapter)