This is the elevator on the 15th floor.

Gao Peng, Li Qingxuan and others have fainted there.

At the moment when Wang Qian broke the spirit of resentment, there was a strong wind in the building.

These people directly lost consciousness and fainted under the wind.

Nie Xiaodie didn't look at them. She turned and walked towards the corridor on the 15th floor.

Da!

Da!

Da!

Only Nie Xiaodie's high-heeled shoes were on the floor in the corridor.

The voice was so empty that it even reverberated.

If an ordinary girl met this scene, she would have been scared to scream and panic.

However, who is Nie Xiaodie? Even the ancestors of Dongtian dare to scold her.

Compared with the characters of Dongtian Laozu level, a little ghost cultivation and spirit body is just an appetizer for Nie Xiaodie.

"Come out and show your aunt what you are." Nie Xiaodie snorted coldly.

However, in the corridor, only Nie Xiaodie spoke.

"To die!"

Nie Xiaodie gave a cold snort directly and took out a package of powder from her body.

Then the powder was released.

WOW!

Those powder into a translucent butterfly, immediately covered the corridor.

"Ah

Just after these butterflies get into a room.

A scream came from the room, and Nie Xiaodie walked towards the room.

Hearing the scream coming from inside, Nie Xiaodie gave a cold hum again, "what? Would you like to invite me in and ambush me? Who do you think I am? Even if I come in, what can you do to me? "

Nie Xiaodie said and directly unscrewed the simple door lock of the room and went in.

Behind the door, a fierce ghost with blue face and tusks stretched out his claws to catch Nie Xiaodie.

Nie Xiaodie just looked back at him, and the fierce ghost felt the shudder of his soul.

Hum! It's a big noise.

The fierce ghost was unstable and broke up on the spot.

"Although my spiritual cultivation is not very good, I am also a monk, or a nine grade cultivator. How can I teach in front of me?" Nie Xiaodie sneers.

In the corner of the room, three transparent figures emerged slowly.

At this time, Nie Xiaodie heard footsteps coming from behind again. She didn't care about the ghosts, but looked behind her.

Sure enough, Wang Qian and the monk appeared at the door.

"Well, Xiaodie, let's make a quick decision. After a while, we'll all see what medicine that old man Chen sells in his gourd." Wang Qian said.

"Ah?" Hearing Wang Qian's words, Nie Xiaodie was bored.

It's just a flick of the sleeve. Those fierce ghosts who are enough to frighten ordinary people into stupidity are suddenly broken into powder by Nie Xiaodie.

After the elimination of these spirits, the corridor became much quieter.

Nie Xiaodie, Wang Qian and others returned to the elevator.

Wang Qian took a look at Nie Xiaodie. "Let them wake up. What good is it for you to bewilder them like this?"

Nie Xiaodie tooted his mouth and said, "these guys are too noisy when they are in danger. If I don't take advantage of the overcast wind to make them dizzy, they are still fighting here."

Having said that, Nie Xiaodie still scattered a bag of powder in her hand.

After the powder was spilled out, those people in the elevator hall woke up one after another.

Li Qingxuan shook his swollen head.

"What's the matter? How did this elevator make me faint? "

"Yes Master Li Qingxuan, we didn't know what happened at that time... "

Before Li Qingxuan finished asking, Uncle Chen covered his head and said, "Alas? Why are you here, Master Wang? "

Wang Qian and the monk looked at the people innocently and said. "Why can't we be here?"

"We're definitely in the same elevator as your city."

"What?"

Everyone was stunned to hear that.

But when I think about it carefully, I have no impression.

"All right! Hurry up

"Why is this elevator so weird?" With Li Qingxuan's urging, Mr. Chen didn't dare to neglect and quickly pressed the button on the 18th floor again.

After seeing the number of layers selected by Mr. Chen, Wang Qian's eyes flashed a golden light.

18th floor?

You know, in China, the number of 18 is very taboo, especially the 18th floor of a building is often replaced by 19 floors, and the elevator has 18 floors.

"Is The boss doesn't care about Feng Shui? " Just when Wang Qian was daydreaming, the elevator had come to the 18th floor quickly.

After coming to this floor, Wang Qian was surprised to find that there were many residents on this floor.But the conditions of these residents are not very good. Through his ancient god's eye and devil's eye, Wang Qian sees that someone's home has no money to decorate.

The corridor is also a mess.

As if aware of Wang Qian and other people's doubts, Uncle Chen kicked away a bag of vegetables in the corridor and said, "Alas! We used to be a village in the city. Later, a developer in Haizhou took a fancy to this land and asked us to start demolition. "

"It's strange that the developer has only talked about more than 30 houses and no longer talks about them, so the building built is within the scope of these 30 houses. I don't know what the developer thinks. If you don't demolish it around, how can the building be sold out?"

"There are some cheap people who come here to buy houses, but none of them can live here. That is to say, we emigrants have no place to live, so we have to live here."

Mr. Chen said as he opened the door.

Wang Qian and others entered the old man's home, which is a house with an area of about 100 square meters.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Qian smelled a strong smell of medicine.

"Cough Who's here? "

"Old Chen?"

At this time, the voice of the old people appeared.

Wang Qian looked up and saw that she was an old lady in her 60s. She was shriveled, with sparse hair and even lost a few teeth.

But those eyes are bright.

Uncle Chen quickly introduced the old lady: "this is Li Qingxuan! Master Li Hui came to see him specially... "

"Oh?"

"It's to save our family Xiaohui!" When the old lady heard that Li Qingxuan was master Li who was in the limelight recently, she looked respectful in her eyes.

"Master Li, please sit down. There's nothing to entertain you at home. I'll make tea for you now!"

As for the rich second generation who followed Li Qingxuan in, they just seemed a little impatient.

"What kind of tea do you want to make? Master Li is very busy now. He calls your grandson out immediately. He really has no eyesight!"

Li Peng said with a cold smile, "do you know how much time we have to go?"

The old man and the old lady all nodded respectfully.

"There is my grandson's room, but my grandson is in a coma now. Please come and have a look." The old man said and went to the door of a room.

Opening the door of the room, the more pungent smell of medicine rushed out of the room.

Everyone frowned.

Li Qingxuan also frowned and walked in a few steps.

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