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"No, it has nothing to do with him. I just want to buy a house and live there myself occasionally, and let Xiaoxiao live there normally." Song Mi explained.

There was a brief silence from An Yuxing's end. Song Mi didn't hear any sound and thought the signal was bad, so he called out twice, "Mr. Xing? Mr. Xing?"

"I hear you," An Yuxing said, "Then I'll arrange for someone to help you choose a few houses."

"Okay, I'll send you the request."

Song Mi knew that he was busy. She had worked under him before, and he was busy when he was a manager. Now that the company has opened several branches, he must be even busier.

Song Mi made an appointment with him and she would be there later.

Song Mi arrived at the agreed location. He originally thought that An Yuxing had arranged a salesperson, but he didn't expect An Yuxing to come too.

They have been in contact occasionally in the past two years, and the money she invested in Anyuxing Company has also arrived on time.

An Yuxing is a little fatter than before. He used to be so thin that even his clothes couldn't hold on to him, but now he is just right and looks more gentle and steady.

"Why did President Xing come here in person?" Song Mi naturally went over and took the milk tea he handed to her.

"You're still calling me Mr. Xing? I'm not even your boss anymore," An Yuxing introduced the salesperson next to him. "This is Xiao Wang. He's new, so I came with him."

Song Mi pretended to be surprised, "Boss Xing is personally leading the newcomers."

"Aren't you also a newcomer brought up by me?" It was just that they were in different industries at that time.

Song Mi had very clear requirements for location and environment. After looking at several houses prepared by Xiao Wang, Song Mi still felt that they were not good enough. However, seeing that Xiao Wang had information about another house, he did not take it out.

"Is there something wrong with this house?" Song Mi asked.

Xiao Wang looked at An Yuxing with an embarrassed look on his face. An Yuxing said, "I just received news on the way that someone died in this house last month, so I don't plan to take you there."

"Haunted house?" Song Mi took the floor plan of the house. She liked the layout of the house. She had passed by the community before and felt it was pretty good.

"This house should be much cheaper, right?" Song Mi asked.

"Although the listing price is only tens of thousands less than the market price, the owner's reserve price is half of the market price." An Yuxing said.

"A cheap haunted house." Song Mi thought this was interesting. "Let's go take a look."

"Song Mi, this house was newly built and the owner was planning to use it for their wedding. However, the day before the wedding, two people were murdered in the house. Even the police couldn't find any fault and ultimately ruled it suicide."

An Yuxing tried her best to dissuade Song Mi, but Song Mi insisted on going to take a look. When she got downstairs, she saw that Xiao Wang was still a little scared. Song Mi asked him to stay downstairs and she would go up and take a look herself.

"Mr. Xing, you..." Song Mi thought about asking An Yuxing to stay downstairs as well.

"I will definitely accompany you upstairs." An Yuxing said as he walked ahead and pressed the elevator button.

An Yuxing pressed the code on the door lock and just as he opened the door, he was hit in the face by a bone-chilling chill even colder than the outside.

Song Mi went in. The evil spirit that had already touched the door shrank into the corner in the darkness the moment it touched Song Mi, like ice touching fire.

An Yuxing turned on the main power switch and all the lights in the house turned on instantly. The decoration of this house is the simple black, white and gray decoration that young people like nowadays, but the decorations on the walls and tables are very warm.

It can be seen that this young couple is full of hope and expectations for life.

"Why is this house so cold?" An Yuxing couldn't help but shiver.

He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but this was his first time in a haunted house, and he still felt a little different.

"Maybe the heating is not turned on." Song Mi said.

The house has a good layout, with three sides facing south and it is on a middle floor. There is no obstruction in front, so if it is a sunny day, the overall lighting will be very good.

All the hard furnishings in this house are in the style that Song Mi prefers.

"Why do I see from your expression that you look quite satisfied?"

An Yuxing saw Song Mi staring at the restaurant's reception desk, and her expression seemed to indicate that she was quite pleased.

"I'm quite satisfied. I can just replace the sofa and bed when the time comes." After all, it was used by the original owner, and the style was not what Song Mi liked.

"Are you serious?" An Yuxing's expression was subtle and complicated. "It's not suitable for two girls to live here, is it? There are other similar apartments in this complex. Why don't you take a look?"

"No other house is this cheap." Song Mi turned around and saw the man standing behind An Yuxing. The man stretched out his arm towards An Yuxing's neck.

Song Mi raised his hand and grabbed An Yuxing's arm, pulled it back, stepped forward, and slapped the man's arm away.

An Yuxing looked at herself in surprise as Song Mi pulled her away unexpectedly. She thought she was using too much strength.

Out of his sight, a male ghost was beaten out.

Suddenly, a scream was heard above my head, a strange wind blew in the room, and with a bang, the door was slammed shut.

"What's going on? The window is not open!" An Yuxing subconsciously protected Song Mi behind him.

Song Mi took a look at his movements, silently took a step back, and increased the distance between them. "It's the ghost of the original owner and his wife."

Song Mi's tone didn't sound like a joke at all. An Yuxing was shocked. "They are all here?"

Song Mi nodded, "The female one is above you, and the male one is here."

Song Mi pointed at the male ghost with a sinister look in the corner and said, "Since you have grievances and are unwilling to leave, why not tell me? I might be able to help you."

"Can you help us?" The woman who had been clinging to the ceiling slowly floated down and stood next to her fiancé.

Song Mi tilted his head and raised an eyebrow at the male ghost who hadn't stood up yet, "What do you think?"

He was slapped away with one palm. He was still a little unstable, so the male ghost pulled his partner.

An Yuxing listened to what Song Mi said to the corner of the wall and was still a little bit unbelieving, but when he turned around, he saw the couple who owned the property appeared in front of him.

An Yuxing held his forehead in shock, trying hard to accept this.

Fortunately, fortunately, they don't look scary.

The male ghost said, "If you can help us, we will sell this house to you at a low price."

Song Mi showed a satisfied expression, "That's easy, tell me about your situation first."

"My name is Wu Feng, and my wife's name is Wang Ke. We actually just saw something we shouldn't have seen in our own home, but we didn't expect to get into fatal trouble." Wu Feng stood up and walked towards the balcony.

"It's right here." Wu Feng pointed to a building diagonally opposite.

The building opposite belongs to another residential complex, which is not as good as the one they are currently living in and is also older, so one can directly see the situation of the residents opposite from the windows here.

"It's the one across the street with two pots of green plants on the balcony. I saw a man eating a human being from the balcony."

"Eating people?" An Yuxing was overloaded with information and found it hard to believe what he saw and heard today.

"It's not really cannibalism, it's more like a demon sucking human essence." Wu Feng feels weird when he thinks about that scene now.

"But can you see that far from here?" An Yuxing asked.

The two buildings are nearly two hundred meters apart, separated by a residential green area and a main road. Today the sky is very dark, and the snowflakes are much bigger than at noon, making it impossible to see clearly what's happening at the house opposite.

Song Mi has very strong eyesight, but now he can only see the situation on this family's balcony and cannot explore inside.

Wu Feng said, "I'm a photographer. I took this photo while adjusting the parameters at home that day."

But because those camera equipment were expensive, after the accident, his parents moved all his equipment and valuables away.

"I was spotted by that guy right after I finished filming, but we were so far away that I didn't think he really saw me." Wu Feng lowered his head. "But I didn't expect him to appear in my house, just by turning my head."

"Did you see what he looked like?" Song Mi asked.

Wu Feng glanced at Wang Ke and said, "It's... Yan Lai..."

"Yan Lai?" Although An Yuxing doesn't pay attention to celebrity news, Yan Lai is so famous that his advertisements can be seen everywhere on the streets.

It was precisely because Yan Lai was almost a household name that Wu Feng was certain that he could not have made a mistake.

A month ago...that was before Li Hexuan got into trouble.

What on earth was Yan Lai doing that made him absorb people's essence so frequently?