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Chapter 222 The Lord's Name is Lord
Li Banfeng walked out of Suishenju and came to the gate of the mansion.
A group of house repairmen stood in a neat row in front of the door, waiting for Li Banfeng's order.
"What are you all doing here? Have you done what I told you to do?"
Wu Yongchao stepped forward and said, "Everything has been done. Zhou Anju and Ma Dingfu's men have been packed up, and people have been sent to the top of the cliff."
"How many people were sent?"
"one."
Li Banfeng frowned and said, "I asked you to send someone, but you sent one, and now you're adding two more!
Three people in a shift, changing shifts every three hours, one person on guard, one reporting, and one person providing support!"
Wu Yongchao nodded and said, "Let's do it right away."
"How many people are there in the boiler room?"
"Five of them, all from the fort, taking turns to fire the boiler."
"Add two sentries at the door to remind them to be alert and close the door immediately if there is any movement. Everyone else should go back to the house and be careful and alert.
The fortress owner's house is now designated as a restricted area. No one is allowed to approach within a hundred meters of the yard."
Wu Yongchao agreed, called two other people, measured a distance of 100 meters little by little with a tape measure, drew a line, and everyone retreated outside the line.
You have to measure it with a ruler and draw a line.
Actually, it’s not bad this way. Although it’s a bit rigid, these house repairmen are at least obedient enough.
Li Banfeng entered the house alone and pushed out the windmill record player from his personal room.
On the record player was a new record that my wife had just made. In the evening breeze, the windmill slowly turned, the spring kept accumulating energy, and a piece of music began to play:
"I raise a glass of bitter wine,
You know in your heart that I am not drunk,
Just for your lover,
I'll just drink, I'll just drink..."
The song is called "Man's Tears".
This house spirit had just killed Zhai Xiu, so he should have some feelings about this song.
An ownerless house spirit can turn into an evil spirit at any time. Although his wife's plan is very comprehensive, Li Banfeng is very nervous at the moment.
The music played for half an hour, and there was no sound in the annex building.
Li Banfeng returned to Suishenju and said to the record player, "My wife, your record doesn't work. She won't come out."
"That shouldn't be the case!" The lady was a little surprised. "I put a lot of thought into singing that song. Any spirit should be moved. Even if the spirit can't leave the house, it should have some reaction.
My husband, please get closer to the house."
"Still close? If she really gets out, I'm afraid I'll be dead! What do you want to be a widow?"
The record player was very confident: "Don't worry, my husband. When we get to the door of the annex building, open the door immediately and let the little slave try it out."
Li Banfeng walked to the door cautiously, and a chill air hit him in the face.
He immediately opened the door, and his wife's singing voice came to the door.
This wasn't something that the windmill record player passed on, this was sung by my wife herself.
In the past, whenever dealing with the undead, the lady's singing had never failed.
But there was still no movement in the annex building, as if the other party really did not hear the lady's singing.
Li Banfeng opened the door of his room and waited for a while at the entrance of the annex building.
The singing stopped abruptly. The lady felt a strong shock. She shouted in Suishenju: "Husband, step back. I know who this person is. It's that deaf and blind bitch!"
What is deaf and blind...
The cold wind blew again, and a woman's voice came from the annex building: "Evil woman, is that you? I smell your cheap rouge, the cheapest rouge on the street, two cents for a big box, it suits you perfectly!
How many years have I been waiting for you? Come in, come quickly! Let's make it over!"
"Husband, go!"
Li Banfeng took the key, left the house and returned to his residence.
"Madam, do you recognize this house spirit?"
"I recognize her, this bitch who deserves to be killed!" The lady was full of murderous intent, and the gongs and drums were beating intensively.
"Madam, what's the problem between you two?"
"It was a big festival, and I stabbed her eyes out."
She was so blind.
"Then how did she become deaf?"
"She made herself deaf to avoid my singing."
This woman is miserable.
"It seems that my lady has won this battle."
"No," the lady replied calmly, "It's my fault that I was careless for a moment and died in her hands!"
It turned out that he died in her hands...
Died in her hands!
Li Banfeng was shocked, he had met his mortal enemy.
When talking about this matter, my wife is still so calm!
My wife died at her hands. How high is the level of this house spirit?
Li Banfeng asked, "Madam, do you want to seek revenge on her?"
"I need to take revenge, but now is not the time. Unless I lure her to this house, I will have a chance of winning. If I enter her house, I will not be able to defeat her now."
In her house, even my wife can’t beat her?
Is there such a monster in Iron Gate Fort?
"It seems that we can no longer keep Iron Gate Fort."
"Don't worry, my husband. This bitch's house is so well built. She is deaf and blind and doesn't know the way. Even if there is a hole in the house for her, she can't get out.
Tell the repairman at Tiemenbao to stay away from this place as much as possible. If you must enter this house, do not enter this annex building.
A contract can be made between a house cultivator and a house spirit. If any house cultivator accidentally calls out the name of a house spirit, it would be like replacing the cultivator for that bitch, and things would become difficult to handle. "
Hiss! Hiss!
Honglian made a sound.
She seemed to recognize this house spirit.
The record player turned the speaker towards Honglian and asked, "Sister Honglian, do you think you can take this bitch in?"
hiss
Honglian affirmed.
The room fell into a long silence.
Li Banfeng spoke first: "My wife won't eat death."
The record player then said, "Red Lotus doesn't eat raw food."
House spirits are considered living beings.
Li Banfeng and his wife laughed together, and their laughter was very sinister.
hiss
Honglian spoke again.
The lady relayed, "She said she had another way."
Li Banfeng was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.
He picked up Honglian and went to the fifth room.
"Reflect on your actions here for a few days, and I won't give you any food!"
Do you have any other solution?
Aren’t you just trying to trick me into letting you go?
Looking at Li Banfeng's receding back, the copper lotus sprayed out a string of dewdrops.
…
Li Banfeng left his residence and entered the building.
Don't ask too much about your wife's affairs unless she wants to talk about it herself.
There are many good things in this house. Ma Dingfu knows where these things are placed, and he told Li Banfeng.
Li Banfeng first went to a secret room on the third floor and took out the two spiritual objects.
The first magical object is a black button that can transform a person's voice.
This spiritual object was refined from pure emptiness. Due to its limited spirituality, it could not be refined into a magic weapon and has no ability to be promoted, but its functions are extremely powerful.
A button has four buttonholes. Usually, you only need to sew one buttonhole on the clothes and it can be used.
The method of use is a little complicated. By turning the button, you can continuously change the sound line. The user has to figure out what position to change it to.
The second spiritual object is a belt. According to Ma Dingfu, this belt is even more precious. It is made from a big Xiao, which is an ethereal collection.
The only function of this belt is to create power. Zhou Anju has no cultivation, but as long as he puts on this belt, he can make Li Banfeng fall into fear.
A cultivator at the double fourth level would be terrified of a white lamb. The power of this belt seemed to be the same as the foolish cultivator's technique, and could transcend the limits of levels.
In addition to these two spiritual objects, Li Banfeng also found 150,000 oceans and a lot of gold bars in Zhou Anju's house.
He found a few house repairmen and carried the real gold and silver to the outside of the house.
Wu Yongchao called out to everyone around and asked all the staff in the house repair department to assemble.
Li Banfeng looked at the money box and said, "This is your money, the money that Zhou Anju took away. Whoever got more, Ah Chao, look at the list and calculate the amount, and divide it equally."
Wu Yongchao led people to count the number, and the other house repairmen looked at Li Banfeng silently.
They couldn't see his face, his hat was so low that they could only see his beard.
They met many people who collected money, but never met anyone who gave them money.
After a long silence, an old man stepped forward and thanked him: "Mr. Peddler, thank you..."
"Don't call me a peddler," Li Banfeng shook his head, "The peddler is the nickname of my junior brother."
"Well, this..." The old man didn't know how to address Li Banfeng.
After Wu Yongchao finished counting the gold and silver, he said to Li Banfeng, "Fort Master, the numbers have been counted, and the money distributed to each person has also been calculated."
His name is Li Banfeng, the Lord of the Fort.
He is an honest man, but he is not stupid, he knows who is good to him.
"Thank you, Lord of the Castle." The old man bowed to Li Banfeng.
"Castle Lord!"
"Castle Lord!"
"Thank you, Lord!"
The house repairmen started calling out to the castle lord one after another.
Li Banfeng sneered: "I killed your two fort masters, and now you want me to be the fort master, is this appropriate?"
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