The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

After teaching a few bad guys a lesson, I came out of the hot pot restaurant.

Chen Xiangyin and He Chongtian packed two portions of rice noodles at a late-night snack stall.

There are no luxury hotels in the town, so I found a hotel that looked relatively clean.

Two adjacent rooms, Chen Xiangyin was eating rice noodles in He Chongtian's room.

Not long after the steaming rice noodles came out of the pot, the agarwood started to chatter with excitement, leaving each other speechless.

While He Chongtian was eating, he suddenly said: "Why didn't you come to me immediately? I'm at the door."

Chen Xiang was angry: "You are on the phone."

There was quiet silence again. It seemed that He Chongtian was not going to tell her any information about Jiang Yuexian.

Chen Xiangyin ate very quickly and didn't eat enough. "If I had known you were spending so much money to buy two rooms, I should have added two more braised chicken legs just now."

"Don't save it next time, I can't eat enough braised chicken legs."

He raised the rice noodles high into the sky, looked at her, paused, and whispered in a less confident tone: "Opening two rooms is to make up for it."

Chen Xiangyin wondered: "What to make up for?"

He Chongtian picked up the rice noodles and put them down, seemingly carelessly, "Soul...resonance...something..."

Chen Xiangyin suddenly laughed.

He Chongtian probably listened to all the words she told Huniu.

The situation was completely different, and there was really nothing to compare it with, but Chen Xiangyin still wanted to tease He Chongtian.

"What's done is done, there's no way to make amends." His expression was rather regretful.

He Chongtian's movements of swooning fans were stagnant, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Chen Xiangyin continued to pretend: "But it's not completely impossible. Emotions are very complicated."

He turned halfway and patted He Chongtian on the shoulder: "You will have a harder time."

He handed it to He Chongtian with a solemn look, and Chen Xiangyin hesitated to speak: "The body is the piano that plays the soul, pursuing the resonance of the soul..."

Suddenly a small card flew in from the crack of the door, and it just happened to be stuck under Chen Xiang's feet.

I bent down and picked it up. There was a full-length portrait of a beautiful girl on the colorful card. The words next to it were also very interesting. There was a phone number underneath.

Needless to say, He Chongtian's clear eyes were covered with ambiguity.

Looking at Chen Xiangyin again, her mind had jumped to another thing, flipping through the cards and looking back and forth.

"The grandsons at the hot pot restaurant mentioned something strange."

Chen Xiangyin elaborated on what he heard about the ghost building, "Zique Town is not big. These girls must know this kind of market rumor. Can I ask one of them to come over and ask?"

He Chongtian took two sips of mineral water and loosened his collar, "Why would you call such a person for questioning? In this small town, there must be many people who know about the ghost building."

Chen Xiang pointed to the pretty girl on the card: "It's the first time I've seen something like this. I admit that I'm curious. Besides, if you want to know now, who can you ask?"

He Chongtian knew that Chen Xiangyin often had unusual curiosity about some inexplicable things, so he did not dissuade him.

"Then you call." He Chongtian took off his coat, hung it up, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Chen Xiangyin made a call, and the little girl who answered the phone said that the beautiful girl on the card was not available today, and that someone more beautiful than her would be there in ten minutes.

However, within five minutes, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Xiang Yin opened the door excitedly, and was surprised by the short person. Chen Xiang Yin lowered his eyes and saw a heavily made-up tree standing on a sky-high tree pillar.

"She's a girl." Shudunzi looked surprised, then worried: "Miss, do you have any special hobbies?"

Chen Xiang directed his eyes to Shudunzi's thick calves wearing black fishnet stockings, "No, let's just chat."

Chat, charged the same hourly rate.

After negotiating the price, Shudunzi sat on the chair and opened the bathroom door.

After the smoke and water vapor, the 1.95-meter-high crane walked out with a calm expression.

The beautiful body with a layer of water is cut and slashed, and with the pace of walking, the abdominal muscles affect the alluring sense of strength.

He is worthy of being a man who has seen big storms. He does not stick to trivial matters and is as calm as a living Bodhisattva.

Shudunzi's eyes chased the crane into the sky and couldn't move away.

"Miss, it's a bit unconscionable to charge you five hundred just for chatting. You really don't need my services? I can also give you a massage."

Chen Xiangyin's face darkened, and he used the ashtray as a knock on the court table, banging it twice.

"Cover up!" Chen Xiangyin turned around and was angry with He Chongtian. He Chongtian easily pulled up the quilt and tucked it under his arm, and lit a cigarette.

He is used to acting recklessly, doesn't care about other people's eyes, and doesn't act reserved or shy.

However, if Chen Xiangyin paid attention to it, it would be of some benefit to him, so he would just pay more attention to it in the future.

After satisfying his curiosity about the card service staff, Chen Xiangyin concentrated on asking questions about the ghost building.

According to Shudunzi, the ghost tower in Zique Town has a long history.

More than twenty years ago, at the turn of the millennium, a wealthy businessman returned to his hometown in Zique Town and started his own business to drive the township economy.

Because of Zique Town's special hub location, the wealthy businessman planned to build a logistics and warehousing center.

It was originally very forward-looking. Guanshan City provided local funds to support it, and major newspapers made headlines to follow it.

Unexpectedly, on the day the building was completed and put into trial operation, a mysterious fire would kill more than a hundred people.

The wealthy businessman saved his life, but was blinded by the smoke.

It’s not that he didn’t think about renovations, the wealthy businessman gambled all his wealth to revive it.

The strange thing is that whenever workers enter the building and want to start renovations, accidents will happen.

It can range from injury to death.

People said that there were too many innocent souls who died in the fire and they were full of resentment.

Wealthy businessmen also found many people to cast spells for salvation, but to no avail.

The building remained empty and was of no use.

After a few years, someone from above ordered it to be bulldozed.

The excavator just broke through a door, and the driver foamed at the mouth and suffered a myocardial infarction.

People also said that it was the wealthy businessmen who made unconscionable money in other places and suffered retribution, which affected the villagers.

The wealthy businessman's wife and daughter also died in the fire, and only his one-month-old son escaped.

The wealthy businessman lost his fortune and was unable to recover.

After so many years, the ghost building has become a scar of Zique Town, standing in the most prosperous and lively center.

There are dark clouds and overgrown weeds.

The ghost building is a taboo in the hearts of the Zique people, and they selectively forget and avoid it.

No one dares to move, and anyone who dares to move will have a bad end.

After the legend was told, the room fell into a deserted silence.

Shudunzi couldn't help but shudder.

"That's why I'm willing to say so much because of my affinity with you. If you ask others, they won't necessarily tell you. It's so unlucky!"

Agarwood led the money to Shudunzi, and she took it.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

Suddenly there was a loud knock on the door in the hotel room.

Chen Xiangyin couldn't help but trembled with fright. He looked at He Chongtian. He had already stood up alertly and put on his coat loosely.

"Who?" Chen Xiang asked.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!!" The knock on the door became more urgent.

No matter who he was, whether he was a human or a ghost, Chen Xiangyin and He Chongtian looked at each other before opening the door.

The door handle was turned open, and Chen Xiangyin quickly opened the door.

Unexpectedly, a thin and spotless young man stood at the door.

Black bangs covered her eyelids, a black sweatshirt that was as wide as her thighs, and a pair of black sweatpants that were wide and stacked with several layers of pleats.

"Who are you looking for?" Chen Xiang asked.

The young man's eyes were obscured, but Chen Xiangyin could feel the coldness he looked at her.

He pointed to the tree stump in the house with a contemptuous tone.

"You have broken the law. Give me two hundred or else call the police."