The little Pixiu, Song Mengmeng, who was napping and slacking off in her immortal cave, inexplicably transmigrated into the body of a cannon fodder character with the same name from a book.
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These kinds of strange and mischievous things are actually not uncommon in this world.
Although they live among ordinary people, they also have very strict rules for survival. Unless absolutely necessary, they will never interfere with or interact with the human world.
Because if one is not careful, one may be tainted by evil deeds.
Evil deeds, regardless of race, have an extremely fatal impact!
According to what the old lady downstairs just said, the ghost living on this floor must be the kind of evil spirit that harms people! If that's the case, then she should feel the evil karma when she enters this floor!
Strangely, even though she was already standing at the door of room 1408, she still didn't sense any negative energy.
"Oh, you're here! I was just saying I was going down to meet you!" Just as Yao Anna raised her hand to knock on the door, it was opened from the inside.
Manager Meng was a woman in her forties who looked very capable. She smiled and welcomed Yao Anna and Song Mengmeng into the room, and then eagerly began to introduce the structure of the house and analyze its advantages and disadvantages.
Originally, Song Mengmeng and Yao Anna thought that Manager Meng would at least conceal the truth about why the house was sold so cheaply. However, Manager Meng did not hide anything at all. She simply repeated the whole story at the end before saying, "So, this is why the homeowner sold the house at half price and even more."
"Didn't they hire any exorcists or anything to exorcise ghosts?!" Song Mengmeng circled the living room, somewhat curious about this arrangement. If it's just about exorcising ghosts, the Xuanmen (Taoist sect) actually has quite a few people with considerable skill!
Putting everything else aside, dealing with a bound spirit that's stuck in a room and can't leave shouldn't be a big problem, right?
"How could we not have invited them? We invited Taoist priests, monks, sorceresses, feng shui masters, and to be honest, we even invited missionaries to take a look! But in the end, there were no results at all!"
At this point, Manager Meng looked helpless. She sighed, thought for a moment and figured that there was no harm in saying more, so she continued, "Actually, many of us in the real estate agency are tempted by this price and are thinking of buying this house ourselves!"
So some people came in and stayed there to try it out!
And guess what? They were all terrified by nightmares every night!
I dreamt that I was the girl being dismembered, watching helplessly as my own flesh was cut away! Anyway, after that, none of us at the agency had any more thoughts about it.
"We'll buy this house." Song Mengmeng's hand gently brushed across the bar counter that separated the empty living room from the open kitchen. She turned to look at Manager Meng: "However, I'd like to lower the price by another 100,000!"
"This price is already the lowest." Manager Meng was initially very happy to hear that Song Mengmeng wanted to buy it, but when she heard Song Mengmeng's subsequent bargaining request, her face couldn't help but fall.
"You probably don't know, but in this neighborhood, apartments in other buildings are basically four or five million each. Your apartment is only this price, it really can't be any lower!"
"You have to give me back the money I paid for hiring the exorcist! If you don't agree, then there's no need for us to waste any more time, let's go to the next place!"
Song Mengmeng was determined to bargain, and Manager Meng looked conflicted. After thinking for a while, she decided not to insist anymore and instead suggested that she call the landlord to ask about the situation.
Ultimately, just as Song Mengmeng was certain the other party would sell, the other party agreed almost without hesitation, even stating that if the transfer of ownership could be completed today, they would be willing to offer an additional 50,000 yuan discount.
They're so afraid they'll change their minds...
However, no one would refuse such a good deal as an additional 50,000 yuan discount. Yao Anna made the decision on the spot and went back to the real estate agency with the beaming Manager Meng to complete the formalities.
Because both parties cooperated very well, the transfer of ownership was completed very quickly, in less than an hour and a half.
Yao Anna was overjoyed to finally own a house after the market went public. She treated Song Mengmeng to a big meal at noon. In the afternoon, Song Mengmeng originally planned to go back to the house to take a look, but before she could leave the hot pot restaurant, Yao Anna received a call from the assistant who stayed at home to take care of Song Wenlan, saying that Song Wenlan had a high fever.
With this unexpected situation, the house-hunting trip had to be postponed. Song Mengmeng accompanied Yao Anna to pick up Song Wenlan and rushed him to the hospital without saying a word.
However, to Song Mengmeng's surprise, she ran into an acquaintance during a routine medical visit.
"Oh, it's you!" Song Mengmeng recognized the doctor sitting behind the desk at a glance. He was an old acquaintance she had met before. If it hadn't been for his help back then, the appearance of Medusa would have caused an irreparable disaster.
Zhulong, also known as Zhujiuyin, is a dragon capable of controlling time!
"Oh, long time no see, little one." Ying Zhu raised an eyebrow slightly, clearly surprised to see Song Mengmeng. He glanced at Song Wenlan, who was being helped to sit down by Yao Anna, and frowned slightly: "You should know that, from a human perspective, this person is beyond saving!"
"Like a lamp running out of oil, he'll live no more than three months."
"I know, but he's still alive, so we should try our best! Aren't you a doctor? Take a look and at least bring the fever down!"
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