Chapter 92
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Pengcheng, in an extremely ordinary community, Wang Ping knocked on the door of one of the houses.
The door opened and Lao Chen walked out.
"Wang Ping is here, come in, come in, we are waiting for you. Don't mind if it's a little messy here, just treat it like your own home."
Old Chen warmly invited Wang Ping in. He was very enthusiastic.
While inviting Wang Ping in, he introduced the house to Wang Ping.
"This is the kitchen. If you want to drink something, just take it from the refrigerator. Oh, this is the bathroom. If you want to go to the toilet, go this way."
Lao Chen introduced enthusiastically. He didn't notice that another middle-aged man with a beer belly next to him rolled his eyes.
"Dude, this is my home. I, the owner of the house, haven't started to talk yet, but you are the first to start? You are embarrassing me.
At this moment, Lao Chen seemed to remember something and slapped his forehead.
"I almost forgot. Wang Ping, let me introduce you to this middle-aged uncle who has no sense of existence. His name is Xie Ling, and he is my good friend for many years."
Hearing this, the corner of Lao Ling's mouth twitched violently. Wang Ping, who was standing beside him, glanced at Xie Ling, then at Lao Chen's bald head, and nodded.
"It can be seen that you have been friends for many years and look like brothers."
"Hahaha, right? I said that Lao Ling and I look like brothers.
Wang Ping nodded without comment.
Yes, one is bald and the other is named Xie Ling, they look like brothers.
When everyone sat down, Lao Chen, the chatterbox, was still talking non-stop.
"Lao Ling, let me introduce you to this person. This is Wang Ping, the one I told you about before who is comparable to the Son of the Plane in the novel."
"You know I am usually afraid of ghosts. I always watch ghost movies with my family. But when I am with Wang Ping, I enjoy watching ghosts, not to mention ghost movies."
"Do you know why? Because Wang Ping is so powerful, so awesome that being with him makes you feel like you have a cheat, and this cheat is Wang Ping."
Listening to Lao Chen's introduction to him, Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
He stretched out his hand and shook hands with Lao Ling.
"My name is Wang Ping"
"My name is Lao Ling."
After the two introduced themselves to each other, they all felt that this was the correct way to introduce friends.
After three rounds of drinks, Wang Ping and the other two started chatting.
"Lao Ling, can you take me to see that building?"
"Hmm? Mr. Wang Ping, you don't suspect that the building is haunted, do you?……"
Just now, after Wang Ping showed off his skills, Lao Ling was shocked and completely believed that Wang Ping was powerful and that there really were Taoist priests in the world.
Now when Wang Ping said he wanted to go to the building, Lao Ling naturally understood that the building in the urban legend might be haunted.
"You have to go and see if there are ghosts."
"OK, I'll take you there. To be honest, I know the owner of that building."
……
Pengcheng, the building where the suicide occurred.
Wang Ping drove Lao Chen and Lao Ling to the building. As soon as they got out of the car, a middle-aged woman came to greet them.
This woman was none other than the owner of the building.
How could the owner of the building not pay attention to the death of a person on the top floor of the building? She even suspected that there was something dirty.
Because she had been to the top floor, but she felt dizzy before reaching the top floor. Not only her, but other employees felt the same.
Every time she was about to reach the top floor, she always felt dizzy, as if her body was about to lose control.
"Ms. Guan, give me 450,000 yuan and I will help you get rid of the weird things on the top floor."Wang Ping said.
In front of the building, Wang Ping looked up at the top of the building.
In his eyes, the sky on the top of the building was dark, as if there was a heavy lead cloud pressing down on it, gloomy and terrifying.
Looking at the black lead cloud, it seemed that all the negative aspects of the human figure could be seen, hatred, anger, complaints and other emotions, and even faint screams could be heard, full of hatred.
He looked away and scanned the surrounding sky. The sky was blue and covered with white clouds.
Lao Chen, Lao Ling, and the owner of the building, Ms. Guan, were all stunned.
"Four hundred and fifty thousand?"Old Chen raised his eyebrows, looking surprised.
Others may not know, but Old Chen knows the price of Taoist priests. The higher the price, the more terrifying the ghost.
Four hundred and fifty thousand, according to what Zhang Hao and his sister said before, is already the price of exorcising a fierce ghost.
"Wang Ping, do you suspect that it is an evil spirit?"
"It's not suspicion, it's a fierce ghost, just stronger than the one in the Renaissance Hotel in Kyoto."
The two did not hide their conversation, and Lao Ling and Ms. Guan changed color repeatedly.
As a woman who owns a building, Ms. Guan naturally knows about the affairs of the Renaissance Hotel.
It is said that the Renaissance Hotel is haunted, and later the hotel invited a master to settle the haunting.
Thinking carefully, Ms. Guan's face changed.
Isn't the master's name the young man in front of him, Wang Ping?
"As long as you can settle the top issues, I will give you 500,000 yuan."Ms. Guan responded
"OJBK"
……
That night, under the early instructions of Ms. Guan, all the staff in the building left work early.
Only Wang Ping, Lao Chen, and Lao Ling stayed.
Lao Ling had never seen a ghost and wanted to see one. As for Lao Chen, he just wanted to continue eating melons.
The three were in the monitoring room.
"It's almost time. You stay in the monitoring room. I'll go to the top floor. Bring the amulet with you."
Wang Ping looked at the time on his phone. It was 11:47 pm.
Lao Chen and Lao Ling nodded. There was a camera on the top floor in the monitoring room. Even if they didn't go to the top floor, they could know the situation on the top floor.
Just now, Lao Chen and Lao Ling, instigated by Wang Ping, tried to commit suicide.
One of them brought the amulet, and the other didn't. They went to the top floor together.
When they were about to approach the top floor, Lao Ling, who didn't bring the amulet, felt dizzy and the closer he got to the top floor, the fainter sound came to his ears.
This sound seemed to come from all directions, as if it came from a far distance.
The voice was telling Lao Ling to go to the top floor. There was everything you wanted on the top floor.
When Lao Ling heard the sound, he had hallucinations in front of his eyes. Looking at the stairs leading to the top floor, it seemed like a road to all his dreams.
If it wasn't for the critical moment, Lao Chen would give Lao Ling another amulet, which would make the hallucination in Lao Ling's mind disappear.
Even so, Lao Ling was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
……
There were no railings or protective nets on the top floor of the building. There was nothing but some antennas.
The night wind in the sky was like a strong wind, blowing on my face, chilling like a needle.
Wang Ping walked towards the stairs to the top floor.
When he stepped in
, Wang Ping seemed to be possessed. His eyes became empty and his expression was a little dull. He stood on the stairs blankly.
At this moment, a voice echoed in his mind.
The voice was extremely demonic, as if the supreme god was speaking, satisfying all human desires and greed.
"Want tons of money? Want supreme power? Come to the top.……"
Facing this tempting voice, Wang Ping, with empty eyes, had a white light flashing in the depths of his eyes, and murmured:
"I want Naiko."
Ding! The top ghost was stunned for a moment, attribute +1
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