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After An Dunian finished speaking, he quickly explained, "Little fairy, it's not that I don't believe you, I'm afraid... maybe it's because I turned too fast just now and you misjudged me!"

"It may also be because my lens is dirty. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test I wiped the lens."

He took out a tissue and wiped the lens.

"I didn't make a mistake, and it's not the camera's problem."

Stay in peace for the rest of your life.

He didn't want to believe it and couldn't believe it.

At this time, the red clouds filled the sky outside, which was extremely magnificent. It was originally a gorgeous sunset scenery.

But when he looked over, he felt panicked.

"Is this really a haunted house?" He said with a grimace, "I almost spent all my savings to buy this yard!"

Being a home decoration blogger is tiring and expensive, but he likes it very much, so he is willing to spend energy and money.

But now...

I originally wanted to rely on this big yard to increase traffic and receive more advertisements, but I didn't expect...

An spent his later years still unwilling to give up, "Little fairy, is this really a haunted house?"

Seeing that he could not accept this fact, Chu Luo continued, "Your neighbors in front, on the left, and on the left have all died."

She paused and said, "The kind that is absolutely dead."

Death?

Die!

In his later years, An Du stood up and ran outside with his cell phone in hand. He just stepped out of the door and quickly put it back. He asked nervously, "Master, has anyone died in my house?"

"No."

He was relieved.

Brainwash yourself, "Sure enough, my house is a lucky house."

【Hahaha!I will never admit that I bought a haunted house. 】

[House prices are so high these days. It doesn’t matter whether the house is a dangerous house or not. The most important thing is to have a place to live. 】

[Everyone on the left and right has died, and they have all died, but this family is the only one who has never died... Don't you think it's strange? 】

【Uh……】

[Maybe the anchor saw it wrong. Should you go find someone nearby to find out. 】

An Du took a breath and said, "I hired local workers. I'll ask them."

The time has come and two or three workers are packing their things.

An Dunian walked over and asked.

The expressions of several workers changed slightly, and then they waved their hands vigorously, "I don't know. We don't know anything. The time is up, we will come back tomorrow."

As he was about to leave, An Duwanni grabbed his arm and said with a sad face, "Master Liu, don't leave yet!"

"Little fairy, what should I do?"

"Little fairy, what little fairy?" The worker's eyes lit up when he saw the video being broadcast live in An Du's hand.

"It's Chu Yun Guanri. It's the anchor I follow. Why didn't my phone remind me to take the exam?"

He turned on his phone and saw, "It turns out there's a power outage."

After knowing that it was Chu Luo, the worker was not so anxious to leave. He took the other two people with him and followed Andu back to the temporarily arranged room.

Four grown men gathered around.

After hearing what An Du said in his later years, Old Liu nodded, "The anchor is right, there have been deaths in your house before and after."

"The family with the locust tree diagonally opposite your door was a pig butcher more than 20 years ago. The family's life here is considered very good."

"But the man in that family liked to drink and beat his wife. After getting angry, his wife drank pesticide and died."

"Half a year later, his eldest son got into a fight with someone, and his enemies came to the door. The eldest son was hiding at home, but he opened the door in a drunken state. The young man beat the eldest son to death without mercy or severity."

"The second son was less than ten years old and was frightened."

"When the pig butcher woke up, he couldn't bear the blow, so he hung himself from the locust tree in front of his house."

An Duwan; An Duwan in his later years, through the courtyard wall, he could see the locust tree with all its leaves, and he felt vaguely like there was a figure hanging on it, with a long tongue sticking out of his mouth. Both eyes were about to bulge out of their sockets.

"what!"

He let out a small exclamation and looked over again, but saw nothing.

As if he didn't hear his exclamation, Lao Liu continued, "The family on your left, the whole family has cancer, including all kinds of weird cancers, blood cancer, lung cancer..."

"Car accidents, drownings... everything."

"It seems like within two years, almost everything here was dead."

In his later years, An Du was so frightened that his face turned pale as paper.

Seeing this, Lao Liu comforted him, "But don't worry. It's okay now. The Yuan family is living well."

"You bought the Yuan family's house, so it should be fine."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the video in the live broadcast room, "Anchor, right! There's nothing wrong with this house, right?"

Chu Luo did not answer Lao Liu's words, but asked, "Should not only these four families be killed, but also three others?"

Old Liu was shocked, "As expected of a host, I told you that you are very powerful, but they still didn't believe it."

"Yes, there used to be three families living nearby. After the pig butcher's accident, they felt that the feng shui here was not good, so the three families moved together to another side."

"It's a pity that the three new houses that were moved out were not completed long ago. Because of the fire, all three houses were lost."

He sighed.

An spent his later years: "In other words, seven family members died? Are they all dead?"

"Well, they are all dead. Only the pig butcher's youngest son is left, who is stupid and crazy."

Lao Liu shook his head and sighed with the other two workers at the tragic fate of these seven families.

An spent his later years without lamenting with them.

He felt miserable too.

[All seven families are dead?Death? 】

[Brother, please move away quickly!If the money is gone, you can make it again. If your life is gone, it is really gone. 】

[There must be something wrong?Little fairy, please tell me! 】

[It should be due to poor Feng Shui. When building a house, you must consult a Feng Shui master. You cannot build a house just anywhere. 】

Suddenly, a voice came out unexpectedly.

"What are you doing lying by the window?"

The sky was getting dark, and this violent sound made everyone in the room so scared that the hair on their bodies stood up.

"I'm scared to death! Yang Heng, what are you doing here?" Lao Liu yelled angrily.

Standing at the entrance of the courtyard was a middle-aged man wearing gray clothes. His face was dirty and his hair was disheveled, but his eyes were particularly bright. He smiled with a innocence that did not suit his age.

Old Liu said, "It's the pig butcher's stupid little son."

An Du also exhaled in his later years, "It's scary."

The fool Yang Heng smiled infatuatedly. He held up the chicken drumsticks he got from who knows where and ate a mouthful of fat. "I saw they came in, so I came in!"

Yang Heng's tone was innocent, and he walked to the window step by step, looking left and right. He also moved to the window and looked inside, "What are you looking at?"

He turned his head and asked the side.

This scene frightened several people in the room so much that they dared not speak.

Old Liu was bold and asked, "Yang Heng, who are you talking to?"

"They are!"

"Uncle Zheng, Xiao An'an and Brother Shen Jun..."

He opened his hands and counted them.

The more he counted, the paler his face became and his legs became more trembling.

He suddenly stepped in front of the camera, his voice trembling violently, "They are all... all dead people from these seven families!"

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