The master of metaphysics became rich after going down the mountain

"Why did Senior Wei walk so fast?"

Zhou Nian'er looked at the back of Wei You leaving quickly, murmured in doubt.

Le Ning smiled lightly and didn't answer, only asked Zhou Nianer, "Why did you think of selling the house?"

Looking at Zhou Nian'er's face, he had many ups and downs in his early years. It should be difficult to buy his own house. Most of these people will choose to live in themselves. Even if the investment is a second home, it is strange to sell it now.

While asking, Le Ning and Wen Xingzhi went into the room to check.

Zhou Nianer's house is small overall, only fifty or sixty square meters in size, but the decoration is very warm, even the wall paint is beige.

From the kitchen at the entrance, the bathroom, bedroom, and guest bedroom are all ordinary. Although there is a lingering evil spirit, it is mostly brought out by the envelope, not the real source.

Le Ning casually pinched the residual evil spirit lines, if the source is not at home, then where is it?

Just as he was thinking, Wen Xingzhi by the floor-to-ceiling window suddenly waved to him, "Come and see this."

Le Ning hurried over, Wen Xingzhi raised his hand.

wow——

The curtains are open.

Excuse!

Looking at the distant scenery outside the window, Le Ning called him a good guy.

He has also dealt with many abnormal incidents in the mountains, and this is really the first time he has seen such a thing.

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the community, it is a hill.

The location of the community is not bad, but the upper middle part of the mountain is lined with neat stone monuments.

There are so many steles, even if you can't read the words on the steles, you can guess that they are tombstones.

Rows of tombstones spread from the mountainside to the top of the mountain in the dark night, maybe there are more on the other side of the mountain, just thinking about it makes people panic, let alone living on the opposite side every day.

This is really sitting on the green lungs of the city, opening the window to listen to the teachings of the sages, it is really a tomb view room.

Looking up at the top of the community, the evil spirit covering the entire community spread forward, and it was almost covering the tomb hill opposite.

Le Ning couldn't help but look back at Zhou Nian'er.

Zhou Nian'er's complexion has improved a lot now, and he came over to open the other half of the window and draw the curtains, "Master, you want to ask why I bought this house, right?"

Le Ning murmured, "I almost guessed a little bit."

This is not the downtown area, and with the environment opposite, the housing price must not be expensive, and single women can afford it even if they bite their teeth.

Zhou Nian'er's explanation was similar, "At the time I was interested in this place, firstly because the budget was limited, secondly because..."

"The master may not believe it. I didn't believe it before. In fact, it has been nearly two years since the renovation and I moved in, and there has never been an accident."

Zhou Nian'er glanced at Le Ning's expression, afraid that what she said would make Le Ning mind.

"Like this?"

It doesn't matter to Le Ning, the probability of ordinary people encountering supernatural events is lower than the probability of winning the lottery, and [-]% of the recent bloody disasters are liars, so it's best not to believe it.

He was just thinking that nothing happened in the community...

It took at least four years from the start of the construction of the community to the occupancy of the owner. If something happened during this period, there would be no rumors.

So, either the anomaly was kept under wraps, or it really happened recently.

"Didn't you ask me how I thought of selling the house?"

Zhou Nian'er smiled wryly and explained slowly.

After some narration, Le Ning probably understood.

After a series of strange incidents occurred in the community, there was a rumor among the owners that the old god died and the new god was established.

This new god happened to come to the community, and the gods were newly established, so we had to pick a few god servants.

Naturally, few people would believe such nonsense.

But then the few people who died strangely all died on their own beds, with serene faces and smiles on their lips, as if they had really ascended to heaven and became god servants, so they couldn't help but believe it.

Then there were rumors that if the chosen person did not want to become a god servant, he could cut off this cause and effect.

And the way to cut it off is to cut off the connection with this God's descending community.

In short, selling a house.

There are so many delicious, fun, and beautiful things in the world, who can live, who wants to be a godservant who is useless to shit.

As for the house, although it is important, it is still what Wei You said.

When people are gone, there is nothing.

All of a sudden, those who were selected by the God of Death's worship post sold their houses one after another.

But it is not easy to buy a house when it is bought, and it is not so easy to sell it at this time.

Real estate agents are most sensitive to haunted houses and neighborhoods. When they heard that it was Tianyue Community, they stopped operating immediately.

A group of owners are in a hurry.

Later, everyone searched around in the group, and accidentally found Wei You, who is a real estate agent.

Wei You didn't want to do it at first, but the neighbors couldn't refuse the door. He helped find some resources, and finally found a few buyers and took a few houses.

Selling a house is really effective. As soon as the house is sold, those who have been sent death invitations find that the blood is gone!

"Speaking of which, this Wei You really helped a lot."

"Yes." Zhou Nian'er nodded in agreement, and looked at Le Ning gratefully, "If I hadn't met you, Master, I would have had to sell the house."

Le Ning nodded to express his understanding, stared at the layers of tombstones in the distance for a while, then gave Zhou Nian'er a talisman, telling her to sleep after half a month of rest, and they went to the tomb hill to have a look.

When the two came downstairs, the entire lawn and green forest were empty. Le Ning followed Wen Xingzhi's pace and walked out, turning his head to ask people,

"What do you think about this, Mr. Wen?"

Wen Xingzhi raised his hand, the neat cuffs of his shirt encircled his muscular forearm, his slender fingers pushed down his eyes, and the thin gold mirror frame lined his fingertips warm and white.

Mr. Wen spoke in the same clean and concise manner, "There is no evil spirit in him."

"Yeah." Le Ning responded, "I was thinking about that too."

The whole neighborhood was shrouded in a black mist of evil spirit, and it was stained just a few steps after Zhou Tang came in, but that Wei You was clean, as pure as if he had been plated with golden light by the Buddha.

This is not normal by any means.

Moreover, from Wei You's face, he was indeed lucky in wealth, but generally wealth luck is as red as jade, which makes people happy to see it, but Wei You's wealth luck is as bright red as blood, with deep resentment.

According to the records he has read, this kind of appearance is usually the result of death.

"Besides, the gods in this world are far away, so there are no gods, let alone gods."

Le Ning was eager to try, "I really want to see who is pretending to be a god under the name of God."

It was rare for Wen Xingzhi to look forward to it, he sighed softly, "I also really want to know about this."

Where did a god that he didn't know come from.

After leaving the community, they were supposed to turn right and go up the mountain, but the two of them turned a corner first and went to the car to get something.

Le Ning poked his head around Wen Xingzhi's arm to look at the box he carried out. It was a red ocher wooden box, one foot square, with ink-color dragon patterns painted on six sides.

He was a little curious, "What is it?"

Facing Le Ning, Wen Xingzhi always answered every question, and was about to say, "Yes..."

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Le Ning interrupted him, "Don't talk, let me guess first!"

Being robbed of rua by strange ways every day, Wen Xingzhi was used to Le Ning's jumping off, and responded gently, "Okay, then you guess."