The metaphysical Taoist nun sealed her heart with cement, and the brothers cried miserably

Lingya's interview location is at the entrance of the murderous mansion.

The murderous house in the daytime seems to have no problem in the sunlight.

But Lingya could feel that the air pressure in this place was obviously lower than in other places, and Sensen's cold air kept coming out of the house.

When the uncle saw Lingya, he raised his eyebrows: "Are you coming for an interview?" Do you know the rules?" Lingya: "

I know, I want to sleep here live for a night to prove that this house is fine." But this house has happened twice before, so I want to sleep for two nights, the first night is not live, and the second night is live. The

uncle frowned: "What kind of tricks are you doing? 200,000 yuan for one night is not enough, do you want to get through 400,000 yuan for two nights?"

Uncle

: "What's the matter, you still don't want the middleman to make the difference?!"

Lingya: "If I can ask for 10,000 yuan the next night, I will share your 2,000 benefit fee." The

uncle immediately gave the phone.

You don't have to live by yourself, and you still have a share, so why not.

Lingya quickly got in touch with the bank manager who was actually in charge of the matter.

Lingya came prepared, and said: "This house has happened three times, and it has been sold very well, but because it is a prime location, there is still a chance to sell it, and the two sleep testers before you have had an accident, if I broadcast it live directly, if something happens again, this house will be smashed in my hands." So I made a bold request, I slept for two nights, the first night was not live, you can lock me in the house, and if I came out safely, I would broadcast again the next day. "

The manager is bald with the house.

Hearing that someone was not afraid of death and dared to sleep for two nights, he immediately said: "If you can really get things done, I'll give you 300,000 yuan in two nights, how about it?"

Lingya: "Okay, that's it, please sign a contract with me, I'll come tonight." "

She is now playing a young man who is greedy for money, and it would be strange if she gave the other party a price.

After talking, the uncle rubbed his hands: "So if you have 100,000 yuan the next day, do you want to give me more."

Lingya didn't give an inch: "Uncle, I'm making terrible money." If you want to share a little more, you can go with me for one night?"

The uncle's face changed suddenly, and while scolding Lingya slamming the door, he answered the manager's call again and took the contract.

Lingya found that the disclaimer on the contract reads: If the sleeper encounters any unnatural phenomenon caused by injury, mental breakdown, or death, it is voluntary, and Party A does not assume any legal responsibility.

Lingya blinked.

What kind of contract is this, this is clearly a matter of life and death.

If you sign this word, you will have a life and death, and you will be rich and rich.

Lingya looked at the murderous mansion.

Even at noon, the surroundings were gloomy.

The grievances accumulated by the three murders should not be underestimated.

Lingya firmly signed her name.

We can't let it go any longer, otherwise the things in this murderous house will continue to cause trouble to the world.

After signing the contract, Lingya stretched out and took the bus home.

got out of the car and walked all the way to the Su family's villa, and walked to the quiet villa area where only the Su family could enter, and suddenly a car drove over behind him.

Lingya leaned over to the side of the road and ignored it.

The car stopped beside her.

The car window slowly fell, and the cold face of Su Zimo, the eldest brother of the Su family, was revealed, frowning at Lingya's dress of killing Matt: "What kind of messy dress are you? Why are you dressed like this? Are you ruining the reputation of the Su family?"

It's really unlucky, I was touched by the Su family, the most rigid and dogmatic man.

Lingya didn't want to entangle with the other party, so she looked at Su Zimo and said, "I'm in a performance costume."

Su Zimo's eyes became even colder: "What are you playing? Playing a miscellaneous chicken?"

Lingya glared: "Please don't insult my dress." I'm doing this for the good of the Su family, and if I dress up like this, no matter who I am, I won't be associated with the Su family. Don't worry, your Su family's reputation won't be ruined. "