I will let Zhang Tiangang speak properly, he is called Cheng Jia, Jian Jia Cang, the white dew is frost.

Cheng Jia laughed and said that she was fine. In the future, he would just call her that.

I told her not to joke around, she still had a big pile of things to deal with. If I don't invite the ghosts in that house, she'll probably only be able to squeeze more sofa chair from me for the next three years.

Zhang Tiangang also asked me what happened. When I came back last night, I was too anxious so I didn't tell him anything.

I explained the situation and shrugged my shoulders in confusion. "Tell me, are there any ghosts in this world that doesn't know that they are dead?"

This is something that would never happen in my mind.

Who knew that it wasn't impossible for Zhang Tiangang to say such a thing?

I asked him what was going on. It was still the same old saying. "After a person dies, his soul will leave his body. Could it be that he won't be able to see his corpse?"

"This really isn't certain. After a normal person dies, the Soul will slowly pull it out of their body. It is indeed obvious, but if it died a violent death, it might not be so."

Zhang Tiangang explained to me:

"The person who died to the death, because of this incident happened too suddenly, it is very likely that he would die immediately before he could even react. This Soul was thrown out almost instantly, his own body could not be seen."

From this definition, the Soul could only feel that it had instantly moved from one place to another.

He didn't see his own body, and of course he didn't think he was dead.

However, in this kind of situation, the dead Soul could not be transferred into the Reincarnation Dao, so after they died, they would stay in the Yang World to repeat what they had done before they died.

When I heard his words, I became a little apprehensive. Although Zhang Tiangang had never been to the scene before, the words he said seemed to be a little similar to the scene yesterday.

The ghosts was also sitting in front of the computer, constantly writing code. It was very possible that the ghosts was a programmer before she died.

So he came out to work overtime in the evening.

Coincidentally, Cheng Jia's job was similar to his, so she worked in front of Cheng Jia's computer.

Other than that, the ghosts's body had been cut into two, and normally, no normal corpse would have died in such a manner.

Unless he was cut in half by a sword.

In ancient times, such a criminal law was known as waist cutting.

After being cut into two halves by the saber, some of the physically strong people might still be alive. The other half of their bodies crawled on the ground as they continuously cried out in pain.

This is one of the ancient tortures, but I don't think anyone would use it now.

"Then how do you think the ghosts in Cheng Jia's house died?" I curiously asked Zhang Tiangang.

Zhang Tiangang also frowned, and thought for a bit: "Other than me, I'm not too sure, but there should be something else. The place where the ghosts died should be near his previous residence, otherwise, in the vast sky, it would be difficult for the ghosts to return to their own residence."

What he said made sense.

I stomped my feet, and suddenly remembered what the ghosts said to me previously, that this place is his. Thinking of this, I immediately turned to look at Cheng Jia.

"Do you think so? This ghosts was a tenant before you moved in. Why don't you call your landlord and ask?"

After Cheng Jia heard my words, she took out the landlord's phone number and gave it to me.

She said that this landlord was very fierce and was very bad looking. Previously, she said that after she rented out the house, as long as it didn't collapse, she was not allowed to call her. She was afraid that she would be scolded after she called him, so she told me to call her.

Hearing that, I laughed, it was just a landlord, how could he be so arrogant? I picked up Cheng Jia's phone and dialed.

After a short while, the call connected. A crackling sound came from the other side of the phone. I politely asked:

"Hello, may I ask if you are the landlord of Zhuang Chen First Pin 902."

There was no response from the other end of the phone when he heard a "peng" sound. Then, he burst out laughing:

A dragon of the same color, a 200 for each family, I say today's luck is not bad, you see a succession of three or four, either blossoming on the bar, or with the red top white.

So, it turns out that the other party is playing mahjong. I couldn't help but ask once more before the other party shouted out impatiently,

"Who the f * * k are you?"

I felt a little helpless, saying that I had rented a lodger's house in Chuang Chung and had come to inquire about something.

The moment I said those words, a long string of words burst out from the other side before I said:

"Didn't I tell your woman already? Unless the house collapsed, don't call me. Today, your father has won and is in a good mood. Otherwise, if you don't believe me, just remove your door board and don't call me again."

After saying that, a mechanical voice came from the other end of the phone.

I've never seen such a lack of quality in my life.

He had a few houses in his hands that seemed to be able to hold two to eight thousand taels of silver and hung up my phone.

Seeing me like this, Zhang Tiangang laughed:

"Brother Qin, most people who are guilty tend to bluff. If it's like this, then it means that there's something wrong with this house. After people think that he's an idiot, ordinary people would not dare to ask him to return the money."

I shrugged my shoulders. Who would be afraid of him these days? Could it be that if he rented out the Ghost Manor, he wouldn't be able to refute my words if they wanted to find revenge on him?

Zhang Tiangang continuously said that I was innocent.

After all, Cheng Jia had already signed the lease for three years, it was impossible for him to spend all this money in just half a month of living in this house.

I thought for a moment that I should find the landlord and ask him what had happened to him.

If there really was a wandering ghost who had died a violent death, sending it away or asking for it was one way, surpassing a ghosts could be considered a merits level.

I asked Cheng Jia if she knew where this landlord lived. Since it didn't seem like it on the phone, then I will talk to him face to face.

Cheng Jia innocently shook her head, saying that she had only met this landlord once. At that time, she hurriedly asked him to sign the contract, and after taking three years of rent and deposit, they had never met again.

I let out a long sigh. Cheng Jia's heart was a little too big, she didn't even know where the landlord's address was and dared to pass such a large sum of money to someone else. If they really meet any villains, the consequences would be dire.

Cheng Jia pouted at what I had said and said:

"He said that the riverside pawnshop was opened by him. Everyone in the martial arts world calls him Hu-ge and they don't lack my money."