My Master is Lin Zhengying

The number of servants is more than twice that of Ren Tingting's family.

When these servants saw Boss Qian coming back, they took each lord one by one, showing their dignity.

Wait until the lobby.

Boss Qian sat down directly, and Nan Chen and others lined up on both sides.

The servants served tea.

Nan Chen took a sip of tea, then cut to the chase and said:

"Boss Qian, we have already returned with you.

What happened to your shop, tell us in detail!

The more detailed the better, it is convenient for us to make judgments. "

After Boss Qian listened, he waved to the maids around him.

Except for the housekeeper Qian Zhong, the other maids and others all exited the hall and closed the door.

At the same time, Boss Qian let out a long sigh and said:

"I have a shop in the east of the city.

Located in the golden section of Jinling City, the location can be said to be excellent.

Now it is a night dance hall.

What about the early years!

That place used to be a smokehouse.

You should also know that the place where opium is smoked is full of smog and people often die there.

So many people died.

Later Marshal Wu banned smoking.

The tobacco shop stopped, and the previous owner turned it into a brothel.

This brothel has a good business, but I heard that it is not very peaceful.

Later, the boss had a problem with the cash flow, so I took over the brothel and changed it to a night market.

It opened in the first half of last year, and a dancer in the venue hanged herself in the ballroom.

I wasn't a big deal at the time.

But it became more and more mysterious later on.

From last year to now, eight people have died in my place.

Now there are fierce rumors outside, saying that my place is haunted by ghosts.

In my case, the business was extremely poor.

You know, I invested as much as one hundred thousand oceans in that place.

If I wait until this matter gets bigger, I will lose everything.

Moreover, even if I want to change hands now, no one dares to accept it.

Therefore, I have to ask you Taoist priests to help me.

Look at my scene, what's going on..."

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Boss Qian told Nan Chen and the others all about the situation in his shop.

After Nan Chen and the others listened, they also had a general idea in their minds.

That's where a dancing girl got hanged, and then the haunting started.

This urine sex, probably because the dancer turned into a ghost, so she made trouble in the venue.

However, eight people died before and after this, and this matter cannot be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Nan Chen asked again:

"Boss Qian, how did this dancing girl die!"

When Qian Baqian heard this, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He himself did not speak.

Instead, he said to Qian Zhong, the housekeeper beside him:

"Uncle Zhong, tell the priests how Xiaohong died!"

"It's my lord!"

Qian Zhong spoke respectfully.

Then he faced Nan Chen and the others, and said in a somewhat old voice:

"Daoist, Xiaohong was originally the number one player in the night show.