The Heaven’s Jailer

The manager of the housekeeping company also looked embarrassed and swallowed and said to Liu Lang, "Mr. Liu, we blame our training for not in place, which caused you trouble. We will pay for the medical expenses of the second injured worker."

"Let’s wait for the injured worker to send it!" Liu Lang knew what was going on in his house. If only one worker was injured, it might be an accident. But two or three hours later, two stories happened one after another. If you don't believe in evil, you have to consider that aspect at this time.

Ten minutes later, the second injured worker was sent to the hospital. The injury was not too serious, but his arm broke. Liu Lang deliberately asked about the situation at the time. The injured worker told him that the ladder was clearly placed underneath. Someone supported him, and fell down somehow.

Liu Lang sighed and paid the hospitalization fee for the wounded.

The person in charge of the housekeeping company saw that Liu Lang was too authentic, and immediately sent a third wave of workers there, but Liu Lang waved his hand and stopped him.

In the past, Liu Lang thought that it was the former homeowner who happened to be unlucky, and he had just been involved in so many things. There was no such thing as a murderous house at all.

If the housekeeping company sends workers over, there may be something wrong. Liu Lang doesn't want to stay in the hospital all the time. He decides to go to the villa to investigate the problem, and then decide what is going on.

That night, Liu Lang didn't return to the Champs Xie Garden, but went straight to the newly bought villa. He will stay here for one night to see what's going on.

The weeds in the yard are not half shoveled, and the inside of the house has not had time to clean.

Liu Lang found a rag and probably wiped the sofa in the living room. He doesn't need to sleep now, so he just spends the night practicing on the sofa.

"Wow..."

When Liu Lang just wanted to put the rag back in the bathroom, he suddenly heard a noise above his head. When he looked up, the crystal chandelier on the roof swayed and fell directly.

"Fuck me!"

Liu Lang exclaimed, and quickly flashed to the side. The crystal chandelier rubbed the tip of his nose and fell directly to the floor, completely scrapped.

"This..." Liu Lang took a deep breath.

If you are an ordinary person, this chandelier will definitely hit your head. The chandelier will look very high-end. The big crystal ball in the middle is not much smaller than a football. It weighs at least 34 catties. If you really want to hit your head, you will have to be seriously injured if you don't die.

After tidying up the fallen crystal lamp, Liu Lang sat directly on the sofa. He completely carried the house today. He was on the mission and faced hundreds of heavily armed militants. He was all right. Don’t believe me. Today I will be planted in an unlucky villa.

In the next few hours, the villa was extremely quiet, and no accidents happened again.

Liu Lang sat on the sofa and began to practice. According to the mantra of the first stage of the Despair Catalogue, the aura circulates back and forth among the limbs.

I don’t know how long it took, Liu Lang suddenly felt that there was a very weak aura condensed in the dantian. The most fundamental difference between the body tempering state and the refining state was the formation of zhenqi. There is no doubt that the aura is true qi. In the embryonic form, Liu Lang has touched the edge of advancement. As long as the faint aura condenses into substance and turns into true qi, he will completely enter the state of refining qi.

Liu Lang tried his best to calm himself down, mobilizing all the aura of his body into his dantian, and the weak aura began to solidify little by little, and the breakthrough was just before his eyes.

"Crack..."

At this most critical moment, the sofa under Liu Lang's buttocks suddenly sank and collapsed. Liu Lang, who had fallen into that mysterious state, was awakened all at once, and the solid vitality in the dantian instantly vanished. .

"Damn!"

Liu Lang jumped up and kicked the collapsed sofa to the side. His feet were already strong enough, but the kicked part was damaged. It can be seen that the quality of the sofa is still very good, but It happened that the small part where Liu Lang was sitting had a problem.

The breakthrough of the realm often depends on chance, but this time I failed. I don't know when I will fall into that mysterious state.

Liu Lang can't wait to take this broken sofa to pieces.

However, Liu Lang, who calmed down, soon realized that this was not a problem with the sofa, but a problem with the villa. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was indeed a murderous house worthy of the name, even if it was someone like him with a lucky ring. The wind man can't get rid of the infinite bad luck brought by this villa.

Knowing the reality, Liu Lang stopped competing with a house. He ran back to the Champs Xieyuan villa overnight. He didn't completely relax until he lay down on the familiar bed, but Liu Lang was not in the mood to practice anymore. Sleep till dawn.

The seven-day holiday has passed. On the second day, Liu Lang returned to work in the Mu Group. The TS-5 product has entered a stable period. There is nothing to do. Mu Xueqing did not arrange other tasks for him, so she was very leisurely.

Liu Lang, who had nothing to do, thought of the depressing villa again.

Originally, he thought that 45 million yuan was very worthwhile, but now it seems that 4.5 million yuan is too much. This villa is just a big pit, and you can't get up if you jump down.

Ji Yantang hadn't sold it for a year before. Liu Lang estimated that even if he lowered the price by 10 million, he would not be able to sell the house in a short time, and he would not be reconciled to lose 10 million at a time.

After thinking about it for a day, Liu Lang didn't figure out what to do with this villa. Simply ran to the fairy prison and drank with Guangyao Zi Zhu Dachang to fight the landlord to release their sorrow.

It may be that the bad luck from the villa has not been removed, Liu Lang's hands are extremely stinky, and without much effort, the two gods have been able to fill the toilet three or four times.

"Brother, are you peeing on your hands? This is too back!" Guang Yaozi threw out the four two kings and said Liu Lang coquettishly.

Liu Lang threw the small three and four that hadn't gone out on the table, and said depressed: "Don't mention it, I bought a house. This house is also a wicked one. No matter who lives in, he will definitely be unlucky, ex. The homeowner lived for less than a year, and his wife and children died. I didn’t believe in evil yesterday, but I tried it. The result was that I was almost hit by a chandelier and then forcibly interrupted at the critical moment of the breakthrough.

"Then your house must have a Feng Shui problem." Zhu Dachang on the side said stubbornly.

"There is a problem with Feng Shui? Master, if you understand, give me an idea quickly!" Liu Lang looked at Zhu Dachang expectantly.

Zhu Dachang smiled awkwardly, "I only know how to cook. I don't know Feng Shui. If Zhang Daoling is here, he is the most professional in Feng Shui."

"Zhang Daoling? Is that Zhang Tianshi, who is known as Zhengyiyishi?" Liu Lang still knows the founder of Taoism.

"Yes, it is him. Zhang Daoling is doing part-time fortune-telling and feng shui business in the heavenly court. If he is here, you will give him five amethyst coins to ensure that the problem of your house will be solved." Guang Yaozi said. Obviously, this Zhang Tianshi has some reputation in the heaven, and most of the gods know him.

"The key is that he is not here!" Liu Lang said depressed.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a flash of light in the immortal prison, and Wang Dahui appeared in front of Liu Lang with an old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand.

"Zhang Daoling!" Seeing the old Taoist priest, Guang Yaozi and Zhu Dachang exclaimed at the same time.