Li Changan wandered into the small town in the dark night.
He carried a white lantern and stepped onto a small wooden bridge alone.
The rushing river howled beneath my feet, the dim moon cast dim light, and shadows fell on the river, like monsters crawling under the bridge.
Suddenly there was a "thump" sound from the bridge.
"who?"
Li Changan took a step forward, and the wooden bridge creaked under his feet.
"Who is there?"
He raised the lantern and looked over. The weak light could not penetrate the layers of darkness.
"thump."
There was another sound, and a pair of black hands suddenly emerged from the darkness. The nails on the hands were long and curved, like the claws of a wild beast.
Then came the arms, then the head with hair like tangled grass, then the torso dressed in white, and finally the bare feet covered in mud.
The "man" straightened his arms stiffly, jumped out of the darkness, jumped again, and landed on the wooden bridge.
"Crunch--"
The wooden bridge shook, and the lantern in Li Changan's hand suddenly turned into green light.
This green light actually illuminated the "person" more clearly. This "person"'s face was covered with fine white hair, and a pair of fangs poked out of the corners of his mouth.
"Zombie!"
Li Changan was horrified. He hurriedly took out the talisman from his pocket. Before he could recite the incantation, the talisman turned into fly ash.
Look up.
White fur and black fangs are in front of you.
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"ah!"
Li Changan woke up from his nightmare.
He picked up the mineral water on the bedside and drank half of the bottle of Gulu, wiping the sweat from his forehead. There was a little fear in his expression, but more of it was anger.
It has been more than ten days since he returned to the modern world. Some time ago, he also found a decent job. Although he lives in a house with ghosts, his life is on the right track.
However, just a few days ago, he suddenly had a nightmare about encountering a zombie on a wooden bridge. The zombie kept getting closer and closer in his dream, and today, it was already right in front of him.
How come I keep dreaming of an unseen zombie in an unseen scene for no reason?
Li Changan smiled coldly.
Eighty percent of it is the yellow-shell book! It can take people on a month-long journey through the ancient world, and it is naturally possible to create dreams thousands of miles away.
What does it want to do this time? Let Li Changan travel to the ancient world to kill this zombie?
However, I want to use this method to force Li Changan...
"no way!"
Li Changan gritted his teeth and became determined.
Thinking of ways to fight, he pushed open the bedroom door and suddenly saw a bunch of dead ghosts blocking the door.
When the door was opened, these guys, each with a more miserable appearance than the last, all looked over.
"What are you doing so early in the morning?" Li Changan's remaining sleepiness was frightened away by these guys, "What's the matter with knocking on the door?"
Several ghosts pointed at the talisman on the bedroom door.
Li Changan then remembered that he had divided areas in the house and put talismans on all places where ghosts were not allowed to enter, including the bedroom.
"What tricks are you doing?"
"It's broken." The swollen boss Wu said quietly.
"What's broken?"
"The TV does not work."
Boss Wu pointed at the big guy in the living room.
Li Changan suddenly realized that no one lived in the house before, so the water and electricity were cut off, and the TV was just a decoration. But now that he has moved in, the TV can be watched again. These ghosts have not had any serious entertainment in the past few years. Suddenly, suddenly
You can watch TV, and naturally you will stay up all night watching it.
This TV is an old antique. It is normal for it to break due to sudden high load operation.
Li Changan didn't want to talk to you at first, but the ghosts looked at you pitifully, which was quite intrusive, so he dialed Liu Zhugan's number.
The contract stated that the appliances were complete, he was the landlord, and if the TV broke down, he had to repair it.
"Hello, Mr. Liu? I'm Li Changan."
"Li Chang'an?" Liu Zhugan opposite had obviously forgotten this unpleasant experience.
"That's the tenant at 4-4 in Building 2 of Chunhua Apartment."
"Oh..." Liu Zhugan opposite finally remembered and said quickly: "I'm sorry, it's written in the contract that no refund will be given after check-out."
"Check out? I'm not checking out? I'm calling because the TV is broken."
The person on the other end of the phone was minding his own business and said:
"Even if you complain somewhere, I will pay you back at most half...what?"
"I said the TV was broken."
"The TV is broken?" Liu Zhugan finally reacted. Even through the phone, Li Changan could hear how surprised he was at this time.
"You still live in 4-4?!"
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"Ding dong."
The doorbell rings.
Li Changan opened the door, and Liu Zhugan stood far outside the door.
He was carrying a cross in his hand, a mahogany sword stuck in his waist, and Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. He was almost hung with all kinds of things that were used by various religions and sects in China and abroad to ward off demons and exorcize ghosts.
"Mr. Li?"
"kindness."
He asked cautiously:
"Are you still human?"
"Are you an idiot?"
It wasn't until two masters carried the new TV into the house and brought the old TV out again, and found that it was still safe and sound, that Liu Zhugan believed that Li Changan had not turned into a ghost.
Of course, the new TV is also a big piece of equipment.
However, he still refused to enter the room. He just stayed at the door and looked at the several talismans posted in the room with twinkling eyes.
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Li Changan thought he wouldn't have to see Liu Zhugan's thin face for a long time.
Unexpectedly, he came to the door the next day.
This time, he finally dared to enter the house. Not only did he enter the house himself, but he also brought a middle-aged man with him. This man was not fat, with a round belly, a gold chain hanging around his neck, and he also wore sunglasses when he entered the house.
"This is Boss Liu, Mr. Liu."
Liu Zhugan introduced with a smile that Li Changan didn't know what the two people were here for. They just poured a glass of boiled water each.
"anything?"
Li Changan didn't want to waste time with these two people, so he asked straight to the point.
"Mr. Li, the main reason I came here this time is to ask you to do a little favor. Our Mr. Liu recently had a project, and we hired a piece of land to build a project, but the land was a little..." Liu Zhugan's thin face was tangled for a while, and he seemed to be worried.
Looking for a suitable word, "It's a little unclean."
"Not clean?"
Li Changan raised his eyebrows. He had encountered a ghost and asked him to exorcise evil spirits.
Just as he was about to ask for details, Mr. Liu suddenly slammed the table, took off his sunglasses, and revealed heavy bags under his eyes.
"Mr. Li, I heard from Xiao Liu that you are a man of real ability, so I won't go around in circles with you. There is something wrong with my project. I don't know whose ancestral grave was shoveled, and a dead ghost jumped out to cause trouble.
I."
Speaking, Mr. Liu pointed at himself.
"I'm not afraid at all, but my subordinates are so afraid that they don't dare to go to work, and the project has been stopped halfway. They lose a lot of money every day. If you can help me solve this matter...
"
He stretched out a palm and shook five fingers.
"...I'll give you this number!"
"500,000?" Li Changan asked calmly.
Mr. Liu's face twitched when he heard this, and he said hastily: "Mr. Li, I'll just reserve a piece of land and build a farmhouse."
Li Changan pouted.
If I had told you earlier, based on your tone, I would have thought you were from Jianzhong Nanhai!
"Then how much are you prepared to give?"
Mr. Liu quickly said: "Up to 50,000."
Li Changan thought for a while, and 50,000 was not a small amount for him now. He nodded and agreed.