Huang Xiaolong, Zhou Mi, Xia Ying and the three walked into the Poguiyuan community together.

The community has not delivered the house yet, and it is currently doing the final stage of greening, installation of water, electricity, and gas. However, the incident of the ghost house swallowing people in the community has also caused panic. If it weren't for the development company's cover-up of the news, most ordinary people would have been in trouble without knowing the inside story!

After seeing Huang Xiaolong and others, several gardeners showed a look of evasiveness on their faces and took the initiative to walk away.

"Uh, I want to ask something." Huang Xiaolong greeted a gardener.

"I don't know, we don't know anything. If you want to ask, go and ask the boss." The gardeners were like frightened birds.

"Xiaolong, it seems that the workers here have been banned. It is really difficult to ask what they want to ask from them." Xia Ying frowned.

After walking around the community, any person you meet will avoid the plague god without waiting for Huang Xiaolong to speak.

"Master Huang Xiaolong, it seems that there is something wrong with this community." Zhou Mishen said with consent.

"You have to say this." Huang Xiaolong said angrily.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a broad heart and fat body walked over, striding towards him. He looked ordinary in clothes, but his nobleness was hard to hide. When he walked to Huang Xiaolong, he waved his hand impatiently. "Okay, okay, you guys hurry up. I know all the reporters of Dong'an TV station. Which newspaper are you reporters? I have already said that our property is very good, and those rumors are unreliable! Go quickly! Otherwise, I will call the security guard immediately!"

"Are you the boss?" Huang Xiaolong smiled. The fate of this middle-aged man still looks very rich, but there is a haze filling his eyebrows, indicating that he is having bad luck recently.

"Yes. Okay, really stop getting entangled. I'm convinced you reporters like dog skin plaster." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Uh, do you know the metaphysics of learning?" Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was shocked and his face changed suddenly. "Everyone... everyone... are the Taoist priests of the Metaphysics Society?"

Huang Xiaolong smiled unquestionably. "I'll ask you something. If you want to get rid of the haunted house in the community, then tell me in a singular way. If you want this community to continue to be haunted, then pretend we have never been here."

"Oh! I'm so clumsy!" The middle-aged man patted his thighs, "Several people, it turns out that they are experts sent by the Mystery Society... Alas, this matter has made me feel so anxious recently, and I even have the heart to hang myself..."

The middle-aged man then brought Huang Xiaolong, Zhou Mi, and Xia Ying to the atrium of the community.

In the atrium of the community, there is nothing else in the square except a fountain sculpture.

"Several Taoist priests, this is what..." The middle-aged man's face was full of fear, "About a month ago, around 7 o'clock in the evening, many workers were still working overtime to make progress... Then the workers on the square suddenly found that there was a two-story building in this atrium square!"

"No, right? It's obviously empty here, there is an extra building?" Zhou Mi was surprised. "Can she have some hallucinations?"

"Little girl, there were also many workers who thought it was hallucination at that time." The middle-aged man sighed, "So, almost all the workers gathered around the square, and everyone saw the small building with their own eyes. You said that one or two people had hallucinations, that was possible, but all overtime workers had hallucinations, how could that be possible? Until about eight o'clock in the evening, the building was still there, and on the second floor, the lights were on! I vaguely saw a man's shadow standing in front of the window..."

This description is a bit like a ghost story.

"Uh...what is the small building like?" Huang Xiaolong asked calmly.

"The small building has a relatively old shape, and its style is a bit like the last century, the era... it looks like the European-style small foreign building." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice. "I also said that the workers felt strange the more they looked at that night. Then, the workers bet to let the brave ones enter the small building to see the situation. So there were three most courageous construction workers, carrying hoes, shovels and other tools, into the small building."

Hearing this, Zhou Mi couldn't help but shivered. Xia Ying also frowned slightly.

"Continue to talk." Huang Xiaolong's expression became more and more curious.

"Everyone saw that three workers entered the small building, but as soon as they entered... the people didn't come out... The workers watching around the square waited for a long time and called the three of them, but the phone showed that the service area was no longer available. At around nine o'clock, the small building disappeared..." A look of horror appeared on the middle-aged man's face. "The three brave workers never contacted them again... disappeared... it seemed like the world had evaporated. We searched the community inside and outside, and we didn't see anyone, death... and death... and death..."

As a developer, this matter is naturally not dared to be publicized. Once this matter is leaked, I am afraid that this property will not be able to sell even a house.

Later, the two-story building appeared on time every night at around 7 o'clock in the evening, and some people went in to check the details one after another, but they all went away and never returned.

Even two Taoist priests sent by the Metaphysics Society were swallowed up by small foreign buildings.

"Little Dragon... This is too strange." Xia Ying said in horror. "The supernatural level of this matter is probably not inferior to that of the old ghost Li Dezheng in the Shui family's ancestral house."

"Have anyone ever taken photos of that small building?" Huang Xiaolong asked.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Whether it is taking pictures with a mobile phone or a digital camera, the building does not appear on the photos. It seems that it does not exist, but it appears in front of us, and I have seen it with my own eyes. It swallows people one after another, and it is by no means fabricated. Alas... I really want to die. Now, I can only strictly order the workers to stay away from that building and never get close to it. But, what should I do if the house is handed over and the residents see that building... I am afraid... it will cause social panic..."

A look of thought appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

Huang Xiaolong looked at his face again and smiled. "Don't be anxious, don't be defeated by this little thing. In fact, your face is very good. The sun always comes after the storm. As long as you overcome this disaster, your life will be prosperous. Moreover, from the Palace of Wealth, after you are fifty, your career will usher in a huge blowout, and then you will achieve success and your value will soar."

"Master, are you saying true?" The middle-aged man was surprised and happy.

"Of course." Huang Xiaolong smiled and nodded. "It's still early now. I will come here at 7 o'clock this evening. Haha, the ghost house swallows people? I just want to go in and take a look!"

"Then...that priest, I'll wait for you in the community tonight." The middle-aged man seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw.

Huang Xiaolong took Zhou Mi and Xia Ying away from the community.

The three of them had a simple lunch.

"Master Huang Xiaolong, now... can you go and see my good sister now?" Zhou Mi said with a pleading look. "Her recent live broadcasts come to this community to wander around every night. Maybe, the supernatural events that happened in this community will be related to me, the good sister?"

"Well, go and have a look." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

...
Chapter completed!