Chapter 1745： : As long as 80,000

After Ma Xiaoling came home, she was still worried about the Jiajia Building and knocked on Jiang Hao's door. "Come in", and Jiang Hao's voice came from inside.

Ma Xiaoling pushed the door open and found that Jiang Hao was naked with his upper body, showing a strong muscle, and was standing in a strange posture, which immediately made Ma Xiaoling feel a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing?" Ma Xiaoling asked curiously.

"Cultivation?"

"What kind of exercise is this?"

"Vajra is not bad at magic." Jiang Hao said truthfully.

"You are a Taoist monk?" Ma Xiaoling was very surprised.

"Don't you know, in fact, there has been a saying that the three religions are one, and many Taoist schools are like this. Besides, there are no right or wrong exercises, you can use them easily, don't you also practice yoga, all in the 21st century Now, why do you still stick to these portal opinions." Jiang Hao said.

Ma Xiaoling is right.

Jiang Hao said another strange posture.

"What is your name?"

"Old tree roots!"

Ma Xiaoling rolled his eyes at Jiang Hao.

In fact, Jiang Hao didn't lie to her, this trick was really called old tree packing.

"You said what happened to Zhenzhen's family, I am a little worried about the safety of Zhenzhen and Jiajia?" Ma Xiaoling asked.

Jiang Hao changed his posture again.

"solved."

"how do you know?"

"Because I feel the formation moves."

Ma Xiaoling quickly picked up her phone and called Zhenzhen. "Zhenzhen, what happened to your building?"

"Yes, yeah, my mom and I went back to the room, and we were always timid. Later, we heard a big movement downstairs, and then a neighbor came, saying that Ping Ma died and died in the corridor."

"Later, the ambulance came, and the police came, saying that it was a heart attack. Ping Ma has now been pulled to the funeral home."

"Xiaoling, Brother Jiang said before that there is something unclean in the building. Could it be that the unclean thing harmed Ping Ma?" Zhen Zhen asked.

"Don't think about it, Ping Ma is not killed by dirty things." Ma Xiaoling persuaded, and said that the dirty thing is Ping Mom.

"Really, what did Brother Jiang say?" Zhen Zhen asked.

"Jiang Hao is here, or let him tell you." Ma Xiaoling handed her cell phone to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao answered the phone, "Zhenzhen, it's okay, you tell Aunt Jiajia, sleep well."

"Okay, I believe Brother Jiang." Zhen Zhen said sweetly.

Ma Xiaoling stood next to her and heard clearly. She didn't grumpyly. I am your best girlfriend, but you believe in a man who has just known for two days.

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Hao returned the phone to Ma Xiaoling, "Okay, now I can sleep peacefully."

He said a new posture.

"What's your name?" Ma Xiaoling asked.

"Hold the moon in your arms!"

Also, King Kong did not spoil the magic. Upon hearing the name, he knew that it was not a serious exercise. Ma Xiaoling glanced at Jiang Hao's body and turned out of Jiang Hao's room.

...

The next morning,

The tenants of Jiajia Building all got up, some went to work, some went to buy food, and some gathered downstairs to chat together.

"Ping Ma died yesterday, do you know?"

"The old lady is dead when he hears the movement. This can be quieter downstairs."

"Yeah, A Ping is a good person, but his mother finds trouble with her neighbors all day long. She's unpopular."

"That old lady is so fierce and died in our building again. Do you say she will come to find something?" Someone said suddenly.

"Bah ah~~ Don't talk nonsense, don't let her come."

During the talk, Sister Jin who came back from grocery shopping approached the people and said, "Don't believe it, Ping Ma is usually so fierce. She died in the corridor this time, and she might get out of trouble after she died. If she really came back, Our Jiajia Building is restless."

When people looked at Xuanwu Tongzi's mother, someone immediately asked, "Sister Jin, the middle of your home is Xuanwu Tongzi's reincarnation. You know this best. What should you do?"

"The best way is to do a ritual. The cleanup should be cleaned up, and the Jiajia Building should be clean and clean." Jin Jie said.

"Then, let's talk to the host, she should handle this matter." Someone said.

"Yeah, talk to Jiajia, let her pay for a ritual, don't let Jiajia Building really get dirty."

Sister Jin smiled secretly, and left with the vegetable basket. After returning home, she put the vegetable basket down and came to her son, Jin Zhengzhong's room, and found that her son was still sleeping.

"Slap~"

Sister Jin slapped her son hard.

"Get up, what time is it," Sister Jin scolded.

Jin Zhengzhong rubbed his eyes and sat up, scratching his face. "Why do you get up? It's okay anyway."

Sister Jin stayed at the bedside and said happily: "Why is it okay? Didn’t Ping Ma die yesterday? Today everyone is talking about this matter. I said that in order to prevent Ping Ma from coming back, I should clean up the law. "

I heard the smell in the middle.

"Then there is business again?" Jin Zhengzhong opened his eyes and started his spirit.

"You go out now and say that you are very angry, the situation is not good, and scare them, as long as people are afraid, they are not obedient to pay money." Sister Jin said with a smile.

"My mother is smart." The middle thumbs up.

Jin Zhengzhong doesn't really catch ghosts or do things. His Xuanwu boy's identity is completely made up. When he first thought of this idea, it was actually sister Jin.

Sister Jin had done house cleaning for a mage before. Of course, the so-called mage was also a lie. Sister Jin knew a lot of things and heard some tricks.

The most important thing is that this business is very profitable. Later, when I was in the middle school, I didn’t have any knowledge and no work, and I was lazy to do it. Sister Jin suddenly had a whimsy. It is better to let her son do this business. It’s easy and freehand.

In this way, Jin Zhengzhong was packaged as a Xuanwu boy.

This Xuanwu boy, in fact, is not at all in the fairy tale, and is completely fabricated by the two goddesses.

Jin Zhengzhong quickly got up and washed his face, changed to white Chinese clothes, a master sent his hand, and went out with a compass in his hand.

Going downstairs, Jin Zhengzhong took a few steps to take a look at the compass. He looked like a serious survey.

"In the middle, did you find anything?" an old lady asked.

With a wave of his hand, Jin Zhengzhong stopped the old lady from disturbing him, and continued his investigation. Suddenly, he stepped on the seven-star gang, and jumped and jumped up. All the people around him looked at Jin Zhengzhong seriously.

Jin Zhengzhong jumped a few times, and finally stopped, looking at the compass with a solemn face, and muttered in his mouth: "Not good, not good, very bad~!"

The tenants of Jiajia Building became more nervous, and a woman asked, "Xuanwu Boy, what do you see?"

In the middle, he shook his head, "Hey, how to say that Ping Ma is also a neighbor of the neighborhood. I don't say anything if it's not easy to say."

Speaking of going back.

Half of the talk is more annoying than the novel Chapter Dog.

"Master Jin, don't go, we are neighbors in the neighborhood, and so many people, since they see something, just tell everyone." said an old man.

Jin Zhengzhong thought about it, and seemed to have made a decision, "Well, the Yin people do not block the way of living, I will ignore the attrition, and talk to you, I just saw that the yin of Jiajia Building is better than before. A lot heavier."

All the tenants around were tense.

"What yin?" someone asked.

In the middle, he pointed to the mansion and said, "The dead man will naturally have a heavy yin qi, and because the yin qi is yesterday, the yin qi is heavier."

"What happens when you get angry?" someone asked.

Jin Zhengzhong smiled faintly and said, "It's actually not going to happen. It just has some impact on people living here, such as poor health, losing money in trading, and never betting on horse betting.

It is easy to wrestle when you go out, hit your head, and accidentally get hit by a car across the road. In short, good things don't find you, and bad things you can't avoid. "

Tenants only feel cold in the back, which is not so good. This is the legendary bad luck. The bad things happen again and again. Ordinary people can bear it.

Jin Zhengzhong was not finished yet, and said seriously: "This is still light. If there are really ghosts, I am afraid that the whole building will suffer."

This time, many people were pale.

"So, what should I do?" the old man shivered.

"Of course it's a matter of doing something. Ask an expert to do it to get rid of yin and qi, and naturally there will be no such situation anymore." Jin Zhengzhong said.

The tenants discussed:

"Dead, you really should do a ritual."

"Let's go to Jiajia and talk to her about doing some legal affairs, otherwise everyone will be unable to live."

"Yes, go to Jiajia now."

A group of tenants hustle and bustle to find Jiajia. Jin Zhengzhong follows behind, showing a smirk, and comes to the unit where Wang Zhenzhen lived on the top floor. People ring the doorbell, and Zhenzhen opens the door to see a group of neighborhood neighbors, and is startled.

"What's wrong with this?" Zhen Zhen asked.

"Jiajia is not here, we have something to discuss with her." A woman said.

Jiajia heard the voice, and the tenants saw the owner, and they talked all over.

"Jia Jia, Ping Ma died in the corridor, and the whole building became sullen, which was bad for everyone."

"Yeah, we should do the law and clean the building. It's also for everyone's good, or we can't live well."

Jiajia was a bit stunned for a while.

"Don't worry, what's wrong," Jiajia asked.

At this time, people saw Jin Zhengzhong standing in the back, and someone immediately pushed Jin Zhengzhong out," Xuanwu Tongzi said, the building's dead temper became heavier, which would affect the fortune of the tenants in the whole building. Row."

Jiajia thought of Master Jiang's words yesterday and Ping Ma's death. She also believed some of these tenants.

Even if it doesn't, it should be done to appease people's hearts.

"It is okay to do things, then I will find an expert to help Jiajia Building to do things." Jiajia Road.

Jiajia's original idea was to see if he could invite Jiang Hao to help Jiajia Building do a ritual. Jiang Hao is now the most famous Feng Shui master in Hong Kong.

When Jin Zhengzhong heard it, he rolled his eyes and took a half step forward, holding up the compass and saying, "Actually, this thing is what I saw. I live in this building. My Xuanwu boy is very powerful. The boss of Jiajia can invite others to come, but please don’t let him rush to offend the true spirit of Xuanwu boy."

Jiajia was a bit embarrassed for a while.

She doesn't understand the things of the spiritual world, maybe the fairy also has a place. If you invite Master Jiang to come, will it hit the Xuanwu boy, which is not good for both parties.

Watch Jiajia daze, UU reading www. Someone at uukanshu.com persuaded: "Jiajia, we have Xuanwu Tongzi in the building, which can exorcise the demon and drop the demon, please directly ask Xuanwu Tongzi to be real, how clean the Jiajia Building is, how fast and convenient."

"Yes, Mr. Jin lives in our building. Will he still lie to us? He will definitely pay special attention."

Jiajia blinked, and she thought that Master Jiang usually looked at Feng Shui for those rich people. It was really unnecessary for him to find him for this little thing. Now there is a Xuanwu boy here, please ask him too.

"Okay, then please Xuanwu boy to help things." Jia Jia said.

A smile appeared on Jin Zhengzhong's face.

People around retreated after hearing the landlord's consent, and Jin Zhengzhong looked at Jia Jia and said with a smile, "It takes a lot of trouble to prepare sacrifices and magical instruments.

"Yes, how much does that cost?" Jiajia asked.

"Not much, as long as eighty-eighty." Jin Zhengzhong said with a sincere smile on his face.