Updated: 2012-11-11

I said, "So, now you have a chance and want to avenge your previous shame?"

"Yes! Do you know why Ye Yi became my brother? Because he never looked down on you, Fat Brother. He treats me as a real brother! Your brother is not bad to Fat Brother, so Fat Brother, I also treat you as a brother."

I laughed and asked with some concern: "Brother Fat, you should have a bottom line for revenge, right? What if someone dies..."

The fat man smiled and said, "How many life-and-death fights do you think? In our circle, you either kill them or be willing to accept the loss. Now it is the other party who is here to provoke my territory and steal my name. This revenge will not be small, but it will not be enough to make a difference in life and death. Don't worry, Fat brother has his own sense of responsibility."

I let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile on my face: "That's good, now it's a society ruled by law."

Fat Brother looked at me with contempt and said, "This world is not that beautiful, and you still see too few things. You will know from now on that the biggest difference between ordinary people and us is that we are all moral constraints of our own, while ordinary people will be bound by the law."

I sighed: "Yes, as our personal abilities become stronger and stronger, we will gradually abandon and ignore the binding force brought by the law. Mantra is the best example. They killed so many people in a crazy way for their powerful strength, but in the face of the law, because there is not enough evidence to prove his crime, it cannot be restrained at all. So what if he can be convicted? His mysterious means of killing, even if he kills people in front of law enforcement officers, may not be able to prosecute him."

After a pause, I suddenly asked: "Why is there no law enforcement agency similar to ordinary people in our circle?"

Fat brother gave me a blank look and said, "It was still right in the imperial era. The name was called the Imperial Heavenly Prison, which contained the law enforcement officers. In modern times... we are feudal superstitious."

I smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, we are all feudal superstitions. In the era of literary and cultural heritage, we will be caught and shot."

Fat Brother laughed and said, "You have to criticize and fight even after shooting."

I said, "Yes, it is said that my grandfather died of torture and was not treated in time."

The fat man sighed and said, "Yes, in China, the most unlucky thing in the tragic changes in all ages is our group of people. They turn over from there." The fat man pointed to GP and said.

This is our first stop after we determine the direction. To be precise, Brother Fat guessed that he might have hidden the Xiang family's first hiding point after knowing the direction. Although I don't know why, Brother Fat must have his reason.

The fat man seemed to see my question and explained to me: "Whether it is Fat Brother, my spirit-raising person or the ghost-swalking person of the Xiang family, there is a necessary condition. It is necessary to have Yin Qi. Yin and Yang cannot be completely balanced, and Yin must be greater than Yang. This is what is often called Yin and Yang. Most of these places are places where Feng Shui is extremely poor or people are killed suddenly, so you understand."

I drove slowly. This was a very dense shanty-style residential area. The terrain was very complicated and the road was not wide enough. I had to carefully control the speed of the car, and drive around this area to find the place that best meets the requirements. Of course, this is Fat Brother's ability. I can't see where the yin is strong and the yang is weak. After all, I did not open the sky eyes, nor did Fat Brother's ghost that could sense the spiritual energy on his body. When I looked around, I asked, "It's not a solution to find it like this."

The fat man said, "It would be great if Ye Yi was there."

I said, "What will Ye Yi do?"

The fat man said, "You have known Ye Yi for too little time. This kid knows a lot of things. Anyway, if he is there, there will definitely be a solution."

I suddenly felt that those who knew Ye Yi regarded Ye Yi as the safest backer and placed Ye Yi's position at a very high place. It seemed that this had become a habit for friends around Ye Yi.

Even Mr. Taiyi praised Ye Yi as a rare genius.

Well, I admit that I was called a person who had no foundation in practicing Taoism by Mr. Taiyi, and at most I could only make a small waste after working hard. Fortunately, after I met Ye Yi, my luck changed constantly. Although I suffered a lot of injuries, I was also a blessing in disguise. I found a path full of thorns but most suitable for me to go on.

But how far this road will go and what height it can end up at? It is not me, and even Mr. Taiyi can guess. It may be very low or very high. I couldn't help but extend it and think about whether it was my luck or the good luck brought to me by Ye Yi? It seems that there is really no way to define this relationship.

"Stop!" the fat man suddenly said.

I braked the car at the door of a house.

Turning around, this house is quite old. The paint on the big iron door has fallen off very well. The terrain at the door is very low and the gate is very low. When I look up, I see that there are many broken tiles on the roof of the brick and tile house structure, which looks very dilapidated.

, Seeing this, I whispered: "Brother Fat, the Feng Shui here is very strange."

The fat man nodded and said, "Yes, the door foot fell sharply, the mouth was flat, and the wind was attracted. The ridge of the house was curved like a bow, and it was facing east and west. It was unreasonable for this house not to die. At least there were people who hang themselves in the house."

"Go down and take a look?" I said. This kind of house is not common in cities, especially in the rapidly developing city D, where shanty town houses like this have almost disappeared.

"Go down, carry the peach wood sword." Fat Brother pushed open the car door and walked down.

I quickly pulled out the peach wood sword, pushed the door and got out of the car, and followed the fat man.

This old-fashioned iron door has a small door curtain about 15 cm square at the corresponding place at the door. When you push open the small door curtain, you can see the door bolt and the lock on the door bolt.

The lock was locked for a long time, but if you look closely, you can see that the door is often opened, the yard is very messy and there is dirty garbage everywhere. The owner of this house must have been very unhappy.

While we were pushing the door, someone asked behind us: "Are you here to find old trash?"

When we looked back, we saw a woman in her forties behind us. She was dressed very ordinary and had a good appearance, but her face was good. She asked us with a smile.

Because I am not from City M, I smiled.

Brother Fat thought he had lived in M ​​City for a long time, so he said, "Oh, are there anyone living here? I'll take a look here and want to buy a few houses nearby."

The middle-aged woman looked at the car behind us and said, "It's the big boss. It's poor and rotten here. You can't be a developer, right? The kind of person who sneaks out to buy a lot of houses first?"

The fat man smiled and said, "I am really not a developer. I am a person who specializes in buying houses. I am the kind of person who has a very strange house." The fat man said as he took out a business card.

I looked over with big eyes and seemed to be different from the one I received before.

The middle-aged woman took the business card and saw that there were only two words Feng Shui on it, and there were a row of phone numbers and contact person Zhao Lei below.

And the gold card that seemed to be wrapped in gold was much better than the one with this kind of paper.

The middle-aged woman looked at the business card, looked at Zhao Lei again, and said, "Are you really not developers?"

The fat man said, "I'm really not. Just look at my business card and you will know. I'm a person who specializes in buying and selling houses. Some houses with problems want to take advantage of, or know where such houses are, are all my business."

The middle-aged woman said, "Can you really catch...that kind of thing?"

The fat man said: "Of course, otherwise how can I make money?"

I found that Fatty and Ye Yi did business differently. Ye Yi developed high-end customers as much as possible, and made a transaction of hundreds of thousands or millions. In layman's terms, Fatty is suitable for both young and old. Regardless of whether the other party is a rich person or not, he can take the initiative to start business, because the direction he chose is haunted houses. Only when the more people he knows and the more people he knows, can he know where to make a deal in the shortest time.

The middle-aged woman sighed and said, "You are really an expert in this field, so you should have come early."

I asked in confusion: "Auntie, what did you say?"

The middle-aged woman said, "My surname is Li. If this little brother doesn't dislike me, he calls me Aunt Li."

I smiled and said, "Okay, Aunt Li, tell me." My curiosity was hooked up, and it seemed that I could do some such kindness while wandering around in M ​​City to find Xiangwangjiang.

I wonder if anyone still remembers that Ye Yi once told me that people in this industry not only need to make money to accumulate merit, but also do some things that are skillful and voluntarily help some people accumulate merit.

Everyone who really gets involved in this circle knows this rule, so the fat man also said: "Aunt Li, tell me. Maybe we can help."

Aunt Li said, "In this way, my house is there. Come to my house and sit down. I will tell you that the old trash will not come back until the evening."

Fatty and I looked at each other, then nodded. Since we encountered such a thing, we would do good deeds. Anyway, even if Xiang Wangjiang was looking for him, we would not be in a hurry for one or two days. The fat man knew that the other party had harmed him for more than a month, and it was not a few days short of this. The credibility thing can be accumulated slowly, as long as it exposes the truth about Xiang Wangjiang pretending to be his name, there is no problem.

He followed Aunt Li to her house in a stroll.

This is a very small courtyard with a front facing north and south. The yard is not big. A cherry tree is planted in the middle. There is a toilet in the northwest corner of the courtyard wall. A row of flower walls is built about 1.5 meters in front of the window of the main room. A cherry tree in the middle is planted. There are also many side dishes planted in the yard. At this time, you can still see that it is lush and has a good rise.

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