From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 357 Return to Jinxia
Yau Ma Tei, Wen Zheng Street, Jinxia Building.

The big bear stayed in the hotel. Since he inherited the Iron Body Kung Fu, this guy has spent almost all his time practicing.

In terms of age, he is nearly forty.

At his age, he naturally knew how precious the inheritance Jiang Yao gave him was in the real world.

When it comes to practicing, he will practice to death as long as he doesn't die. Naturally, he won't cheat or be lazy.

Jiang Yao went out alone and inadvertently walked to the temporary place where he lived when he first came to Hong Kong.

Eight years have passed, and the Jinxia Building is still standing, but it looks a lot more dilapidated than when it first came.

Whether it was Villa No. 68 in Repulse Bay or the houses that the sorcerer Uncle Lin had kindly given him, they had all been sold by Cheng Feier and had new residents.

When Jiang Yao bought the small house on the 14th floor of Jinxia Building, it was not purchased through Cheng Fei'er.

Although the house was under his name, it had been idle and he had hardly ever lived in it.

Perhaps, it is for this reason that the small house still exists and has not been sold directly by the woman.

As for Cheng Feier's whereabouts, Jiang Yao inquired about it for several days.

Apart from knowing that the woman immigrated to the Kangaroo Country, no other useful clues were obtained.

In such a situation, although Jiang Yao was angry, for a moment, he didn't know where to vent!

After all, the real world is a society ruled by law. Killing all the new tenants who bought his house without asking any questions? It's not his character, and he can't do such a thing.

Standing at the entrance of Jinxia Building, he hesitated for a moment and walked straight into the building.

The building manager in the guard room is an old man in his sixties or seventies. He wears a pair of reading glasses and flips through the newspaper in his hand. He will only look up at the people coming in and out of the building when he feels like it.

"Handsome boy, do you want to come in and play for a while? I have excellent skills and I guarantee that you will be satisfied."

"Handsome guy, I'm good at playing all kinds of music. If you feel uncomfortable, you don't have to pay."

"Lili, Fangfang, stop teasing me. Look at how awkward I am. I might as well be a chick!"

……

The prostitutes living on the 14th floor are all very dedicated. It is only four or five o'clock in the afternoon, but they have already opened the door and started working.

Jiang Yao was a stranger, with bare hands and feet and no luggage.

This look caught the eyes of the women chatting in the corridor with their underwear exposed, and naturally became a synonym for potential customer.

They greeted him enthusiastically and the flirtatious glances from the girls made Jiang Yao, a veteran driver, feel cold all over and got goose bumps all over his body.

"Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, I am a resident here, please make way!"

Jiang Yao separated the sisters who were blocking his way, quickened his pace and walked to room number 16.

After making sure that no one lived there, he, who no longer had the key to the place, injected a stream of energy and blood into the keyhole, then twisted the door lightly. The door opened and he walked straight in.

"Room 16? Hasn't it been vacant for many years? Is that handsome guy living there? When did he move in?"

"You ask me, who should I ask? Anyway, I've been here for more than three years, and this is the first time I've seen that handsome guy."

"I heard from the old residents here that there is something strange about Room 16. Seven or eight years ago, after the house was bought, it was never rented out, and no one lived there. It has been vacant ever since."

"So, the man just now is very likely the owner of the house? But he is so young, and looks to be in his early twenties at most. How is this possible?"

"Who knows? Maybe he is a relative or friend of the owner!"

……

Seeing Jiang Yao open the door and enter, several prostitutes looked surprised.

They all loved gossip, so they got together and started talking about it.

With Jiang Yao's sharp five senses, the outside chatter could not be hidden from his ears and eyes, but he didn't care about it. There was a thick layer of dust in the sixteenth room, especially in some corners, where spider webs were clearly visible.

"It seems that no one has lived here in the years I have been away."

"I don't know if Qingqing, the girl who always likes to play with the faucet, is still here."

Whenever he thought of Qingqing, Jiang Yao couldn't help but smile.

With the current housing prices in Hong Kong, a small house like this must be worth several million.

Although Jiang Yao no longer has too many extravagant demands for money, living in the real world, he certainly doesn't want to worry about money.

It's a bit of a waste for a house like this to remain vacant. If he cleans it up, even if he doesn't live there himself, he can sell it and make some money back, right?

It’s just a pity that although he practices martial arts, he doesn’t know how to cultivate immortality. Otherwise, with the most basic cleaning technique, the house should be spotless and as clean as new.

After paying the electricity and water bills, Jiang Yao was busy until eight or nine o'clock in the evening. He finally cleaned the entire room and changed the bed sheets and quilts. Then he lay down on the bed, lit a cigarette, and took a deep puff.

Compared with the luxurious suite in the hotel, this place is a little smaller and the furnishings are simpler, but compared with Jiang Yao’s living environment in the alien world, there is a world of difference and the two are not on the same level at all.

There was naturally nothing wrong with him staying here. He would stay here tonight and had no plans to go back to the hotel.

Time passed slowly, little by little, and before I knew it, it was already 11:30 in the evening.

'Tick...tick...' In the silence of the night, the sound of water drops falling on the floor sounded so harsh.

Jiang Yao, who had been lying on the bed with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

A figure dressed in white with disheveled hair was floating on the ceiling above his head.

Seeing Jiang Yao looking at her, she made a threatening gesture and let out a series of shrill and strange screams.

"It can now reveal itself and be seen by ordinary people with the naked eye. It's only been eight years since we last saw each other, Qingqing, and your strength seems to have improved a lot!" Jiang Yao recognized the true identity of the figure at a glance, with a strange look on his face, and laughed.

"you……"

Compared to the past, Jiang Yao's appearance has not changed much, but the female ghost Qingqing did not recognize him at first.

After all, the stronger she is, the deeper her obsession becomes as a creature born out of her obsession. Other memories unrelated to this will become blurred little by little as time goes by.

"You are quite pretty, but you let your hair down on purpose. Do you know that you look so ugly like this?"

"I still prefer the way you look as a stewardess, in a sky blue uniform."

"As soon as I heard the sound of water dripping, I knew it was you."

"I really don't know what's so fun about a faucet. If you really want to play, I can give you a water gun!"

With a meaningful look on his face, Jiang Yao hooked his index finger at Qingqing who was still floating in the air.

Seeing that she had a confused look on her face and didn't respond at all, he, who had been sleeping naked in the quilt, turned over and climbed up.

"Ah..." The huge weapon standing upright scared Qingqing so much that she let out a strange scream.

The vague memories that were almost forgotten by her slowly emerged from her mind bit by bit.

"It's you? Jiang Yao?"

"You promised me that I would stay with you one last time, then leave my house and never come here again."

"You don't keep your word and you even lie. You are not a human being..."

Finally, Qingqing recalled those unbearable memories from many years ago.

She kept growling and roaring, and although she stared at Jiang Yao, her eyes, besides full of resentment, also clearly contained a hint of fear.

(End of this chapter)