In the end, Geng Wei raised the price to 1,000 yuan.
After getting the movers to move the things in, the few of them did not want to stay for a moment after receiving the money and instantly ran away.
Geng Wei returned to his room and laughed out loud as he looked at the room with satisfaction.
"There are three rules now. First, you are not allowed to touch my things.
Second, you are not allowed to disturb the surrounding people and my friends and ruin the reputation of this place!
Third, from now on, you will be responsible for the hygiene and housework of this house. From today onwards, if you can't do anything, don't blame me for being merciless!”
After saying that, he sat on the sofa and turned on the television to watch.
The room was quiet. After a long time, a faint sigh suddenly came from the empty room.
Two figures emerged from the drawer of the table with conflicted expressions.
"What, what should we do?"
"Should we go?"
"Leave? Losing our shelter, where can we go?”
"Why don't we wait for him to fall asleep…"
"Sigh, we can't beat him. There's no other way than to obey.”
“……”
The two figures lowered their heads silently and slowly pushed open the door.
"Yes…"
……
Geng Wei fell asleep watching TV. When he woke up, it was already the next day.
The house had been renewed. The floor and furniture were spotless, and the sundries were neatly arranged.
He nodded in satisfaction and went downstairs to buy groceries and eat until night time before riding his electric donkey out.
In a day, he called Ye Chuan several times and got Chen Xiaolin's information.
Brother Tiger was hired by Chen Xiaolin. Although Brother Tiger had probably confessed in this life, this Qiu Geng Wei did not intend to let it go just like that.
According to Master Ye, Chen Xiaolin was the second-in-command of a large unit in the city. His family business was not bad.
He heard that there was someone in Beijing who helped Wu Qingfeng find him.
The female ghost went into hiding, so Master Ye also withdrew. Even the deposit was returned.
Geng Wei didn't go alone. He had two 'butlers' in his backpack.
……
The Chen family was in an old villa area.
In a three-story bungalow, the lights were bright but cold.
The chauffeur and the servants were already asleep.
Chen Xiaolin and Chen Sheng's mother, Sun Yun, sat in the living room with haggard faces.
After the death of their only son, the family had fallen. The couple could not eat anything every day, which was a huge difference from the festive atmosphere in other families.
The bright red couplet outside the door was covered with a white cloth. Even the security guards had been avoiding it during this period of time.
"Why do you think that Wang Hu is so useless? You can't even deal with a child!"
"I don't care. I must avenge Ah Sheng. Say something!”
Chen Xiaolin smoked fiercely. His thoughts were in a mess as he complained to his wife. He could not help but get angry.
"Report! I'll get Master Liu to kill him tomorrow!"
"Haven't you heard? The hundreds of ghosts in Wang Hu's bar were all done by that kid!”
"Ordinary people are useless!"
"What do you want me to do?"
Sun Yun wiped her tears and said,"
"Why don't you beg Second Uncle again and ask him to find someone more powerful?”
Chen Xiaolin put out the cigarette butt and said bitterly,""This is the only way…"
At this moment, the tightly shut door creaked open, and the two of them were instantly stunned.
White smoke spread from outside and filled the entire room in the blink of an eye.
A woman with a pair of hollow eyes and a face as white as frost walked in from outside the door.
The woman was as light as a feather as she rushed forward and instantly stood in front of the two of them.
Chen Xiaolin and Sun Yun trembled as tears rolled down their cheeks.
"Ah Sheng!"
"My good son, you're back.”
The two of them hugged the female ghost and cried bitterly, with crazy smiles on their faces.
"Did you come back to see your parents?”
"Don't go, okay…"
In their eyes, the female ghost was the dead Chen Sheng. The female ghost nodded and grinned.
"Sure,"
The two of them became even more excited. They wanted to hug it, but they couldn't. They sat on the ground and cried in disappointment.
They didn't see Geng Wei come in with a hollow laugh. He didn't even look and walked straight into the house.
Geng Wei took out a rusty bat and smashed it all the way.
In a short while, they had smashed the Chen family and even went to the servants 'room to draw turtles on their faces. There were broken furniture and electrical appliances everywhere.
Geng Wei returned to the living room and saw that the Chen couple was still asking about the female ghost's well-being. He could not help but smile.
"Give them something big!"
The female ghost immediately stopped smiling and said to the two of them in panic,
"This is bad. I've done so many bad things. The evil spirits want to capture me and send me to the 18 levels of hell.”
Chen Xiaolin's body trembled.!!”
"Chen Sheng! You've done so much evil, why don't you surrender and follow me to hell!”
Black smoke appeared in the blink of an eye, and the tall figure's face could not be seen clearly.
The room was freezing!
Cold wind blew!
Chen Sheng, who was disguised as a female ghost, was trembling uncontrollably.
"No, I don't want to go to hell. I want to stay here!”
Chen Xiaolin and his wife kept kowtowing to the messenger of death and begged,"
"Sir, please don't capture my son!”
"I-I-I'll burn joss paper for you. No matter what you want, I'll agree.”
"Please let him go!"
The messenger of death sneered and tied up Chen Sheng with an iron chain. He cursed,"
"Presumptuous! The laws of the netherworld were strict, and every living person would be judged by the netherworld after death!
Your son should have been thrown into the frying pan and tortured for 49 years.
Now that he has run away and you have hired people to take revenge on Lord Geng, Yama is furious and the underworld is shaken!
The son pays his father's debt, Chen Sheng will be sent to the 18th level of hell, never to be reincarnated!”
Chen Xiaolin's face instantly turned pale!
"Geng, Lord Geng…who is he?”
"He killed my son!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" The messenger of death was furious.
"Lord Geng is an existence that even the underworld does not dare to provoke. Even this venerable self does not dare to call him by his name!”
"You disrespected Lord Geng, so Chen Sheng will be tortured alive in Blade Mountain Hell!”
Chen Xiaolin and Sun Yun screamed and collapsed to the ground.
That kid actually had such a powerful background!
Their hearts were bleeding with regret. They had harmed their son this time, so they could only kowtow desperately.
The messenger of death ignored them. He pulled Chen Sheng out and turned to disappear into the darkness.
" I'm so scared. Sob, sob, sob. Please don't do anything to Lord Geng again…"
Chen Sheng's crying voice could be heard from afar!
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