Tian Zhenpeng once saw two people fighting in the corridor. It was a real fight. The woman's nose was bleeding, but she was still holding her husband's waist and kicking him hard.

That ruthlessness made him admit defeat.

Thinking that this might be the case in the future, Tian Zhenpeng has already started considering whether to buy a building vibration device.

One day, the upstairs suddenly became quiet, but the corridor was filled with an indescribable fishy smell. Two days later, the fishy smell turned into a stinky smell.

The neighbor across the street noticed something was wrong and reported the case. When the police forced the door open, they found that the couple had been stabbed multiple times and had been dead for several days.

The body was lying in the living room, and the scene was extremely bloody.

However, the Public Security Bureau quickly found out the truth, which was also speechless.

It turned out that the couple had hacked each other to death.

The forensic doctor judged that the husband should have died first, but his wife was stabbed in the aorta in her thigh and died of excessive blood loss soon after.

After the case was settled, the upstairs door remained locked.

The neighbors scolded the two men, saying that they had turned a good house into a haunted house, and that it would be difficult to sell the houses of several other families in the future.

Tian Zhenpeng is a young man who is not too shy about this matter. He also feels that he is young and full of energy. Even if there really is a ghost, the ghost will not like to get close to someone with strong yang energy like him.

So Tian Zhenpeng has been living here, and he is even glad that the upstairs is finally quiet.

But this good life only lasted for more than a month, and one day he could hear fighting upstairs again.

Even if you listen carefully, you can hear people saying things like "Alpaca will chop you to death."

Tian Zhenpeng initially thought he was dreaming at night, but he could hear it for several days in a row, and once he was awake.

Ever since the couple upstairs died, he has been paying special attention to the news in the group, and has not heard anyone say that the owner of the upstairs house has changed.

Moreover, after the couple died, the ownership of the house should have belonged to their son. The boy was studying in another city and only came back once when the couple had just died.

It seems that after the Public Security Bureau closed the case, he took the body for cremation and then returned to school, so there was no way there was anyone upstairs.

Later, Tian Zhenpeng secretly told this matter to the neighbor across the floor. When the old lady heard it, she was so scared that she trembled.

It turned out that Tian Zhenpeng was not the only one who heard it, she had heard it a long time ago as well.

But the old lady just thought she was hallucinating because of her old age and didn't dare to say it out loud.

This time, after hearing what he said, I was sure that it was really haunted.

By this time, they had already walked to the downstairs of Building No. 7. Wei Mian saw several people standing downstairs from afar, apparently waiting for someone.

As we got closer, several middle-aged women came to greet us.

"Dapeng, where is the master you mentioned?"

"Yes Dapeng, has the master arrived? We are all waiting here!"

The aunts were talking at once. They all lived near that family. Several families had heard the noise of fighting, and when they heard that a master was to be found, they all came to watch.

Tian Zhenpeng introduced Wei Mian to everyone, "This is the master I was talking about. She has seen many wealthy people. If you want to see her, you have to make an appointment in advance. My cousin is friends with the master's nephew, so I was able to get an appointment."

An old lady with a permed head of curly hair looked at Wei Mian's tender face and immediately became dissatisfied.

"Dapeng, we've been neighbors for so many years, you can't cheat us, right? The person you're looking for is not a master at all, she's just a little girl, right?"

She had heard before that if you fail to catch ghosts in one try, and if you anger the ghost, the ghost will come after you for your life, and then the neighbors living nearby will be the first to bear the brunt.

The other aunt in a pink cashmere coat looked at Wei Mian with her narrow eyes for a long time, curled her lips and looked disgusted.

"Yes, Dapeng, even if you're looking for a true master, he's still too young. Don't blame Aunt Zhang for being harsh. I tell you, being in this profession is the same as being a doctor. The older they are, the better. Young people are just practicing and you definitely can't hire them. Some people can't be judged by their appearance. The more beautiful they are, the less useful they are! Some women are especially like this. They always act like this is the old society. They can get a bag of rice by splitting their legs."

The two middle-aged women next to him didn't say anything. Although they also felt that Wei Mian was a little too young, they were used to being kind to others. Besides, they were all women, so there was no need to speak so harshly.

However, Xiao Yibin and Tian Zhenpeng's faces turned black.

Tian Zhenpeng's voice was heavy, "Aunt Zhang, please be careful with your words!"

Wei Mian glanced at the woman who had just spoken.

This lady surnamed Zhang who calls herself Auntie is in her early fifties. Judging from her face, her age doesn't match her age and she looks much younger.

Her eyes are long and narrow, slightly curved at the ends, watery, with unclear black and white, typical peach blossom eyes.

This means that she is popular and has always had good interpersonal relationships, but she has a poor sense of chastity. Her cheekbones are high and large, close to the tear troughs, indicating that she is unreasonable and willful, and has a slight tendency to bring bad luck to her husband.

Wei Mian observed that her children's palace was shrouded in a faint black aura and snorted softly, "This lady is really good at talking. If she is so good at talking, why not say a few more words?"

"One split of your legs and you'll make a bag of rice. That's really quick money. Auntie, you're so familiar with this business. Did you make your fortune that way back then?"

"Puff cough cough"

A middle-aged woman standing in the corner burst into laughter and found that everyone was looking at her.

The middle-aged woman hurriedly pretended to cough, and coughed a few more times. Seeing that Aunt Zhang was still looking at her, she explained,

"I was trying to hold back my cough, but I couldn't. It's okay, just keep coughing and don't worry about me. I'll be fine after a while."

Being interrupted by her, Aunt Zhang swallowed back the curse she wanted to say and her face turned red.

Wei Mian didn't care about that. Since he had embarrassed her in front of so many people, she didn't need to save face for this person.

"No one is forcing you to stay here. If you believe me, just shut up and stay. If you don't, why not go see your son? It's really pitiful to see him being sent to the hospital without any family by his side."

Aunt Zhang was just feeling guilty after Wei Mian told her that she made her fortune in her youth, and then she heard Wei Mian cursing her son to make him sick, so she blew up the temple.

"What did you say? You little girl! I just told you a few truths, and you cursed my son to be sick. I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Wei Mian didn't move. Instead, he looked at her with a half-smile and began to count, "Three, two, one!"

As she finished the word "one", a ringtone suddenly rang. It was Aunt Zhang's cell phone calling.

She looked at the strange number on her phone and became furious. She wanted to lose her temper twice but was restrained. Anyone would feel hurt.

With so many people watching, if she doesn't teach this little girl a lesson, how will she maintain her dignity among the neighbors in the future? Won't everyone come and step on her?

So she reached out to hang up the phone, but she didn't expect that the phone rang again before she could say anything as soon as she put her hands on it.

Aunt Zhang looked and saw it was the same call.

Thinking that the other party might really have something to say and would call again if she didn't answer, she put the phone to her ear with an impatient look on her face.